Ji Meng had just broken through, and he was seriously injured, and he needed to recuperate in time at this time.

Kunpeng took over the things of the Northern Underworld and asked Ji Meng to hurry up and retreat.

At this time, Ji Meng handed over a rattan to Kunpeng, which was the companion spiritual treasure of the Qingteng Daoist, the Qingteng Whip.

Now that the Qingteng Dao people have fallen, this associated spiritual treasure has survived.

"At the time of the war, in order to save me, Qingteng Daoyou blew himself up and fought Taiyi in a decisive battle!"

Ji Meng's tone was calm, but there was a terrifying flame burning in the depths of his eyes.

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, he seemed to think back to the innocent young man who had just transformed, and he was full of curiosity about everything.

It's a pity that Kunpeng's cultivation is getting more and more advanced, but he ignores the relationship with Qingteng, and just wants to improve himself.

At this time, Qingteng fell, defending the dignity of the Northern Underworld with his life, which made Kunpeng feel a burst of self-blame in his heart.

It can be said that at the beginning, Kunpeng just used Beiming as a means and tool to improve his strength, but Qingteng and Ji Meng, they regarded this place as their everything!

Even the places they defended with their lives!

At this point, Kunpeng realized what he had done wrong.

After taking that section of rattan, Kunpeng's heart was a little more declining, and it seemed that even the flame of revenge was gradually extinguished.

Kunpeng nodded and left, casting the law of water to extinguish all the beacon fires everywhere.

He used the magic power of the earth and the law of creation to restore this mountain and river, and the flowers and trees soon rose from the ground again, directly covering up the bloodshed of the past.

"Master!"

The six-eared macaque had a pyrotechnic look on his face, and a glint of hope flashed in his eyes, and when he saw his master, he regained hope.

"Six ears!"

Kunpeng smiled reluctantly, half of the six-eared body had been shattered before, if Kunpeng hadn't arrived in time, the six-eared macaque would have only one way to fall.

Now that all the seven immortals of Xuanci Mountain have fallen, there is only one six-eared macaque left among Kunpeng's disciples.

"You go and cultivate, everything is a promising teacher!"

"Obey orders!"

Seeing the six-eared macaque leave, Kunpeng's eyes became a little more determined.

Most of the creatures on the Northern Underworld side are injured, and what they need most is to recover.

At this time, Kunpeng guarded the Northern Underworld and personally protected the Dharma for them.

Ziwei Xingjun fell, and the hundreds of thousands of star flags fell into the hands of the Eastern Prince, but the Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram was taken away by the Eastern Emperor.

The demon clan has always been obsessed with Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, so this time when Taiyi attacked, he also targeted Ziwei Xingjun everywhere.

In the previous long battle, after the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was broken in the great array, he fought against several supremes of the Northern Underworld alone, and finally killed them one by one.

At this time, Kunpeng also learned that the time he left this time was 8,000 years!

In other words, the creatures of the Northern Underworld persisted for eight thousand years in this battle, and they fought until the last moment, and the spiritual power in their bodies was exhausted, and then the other party landed on the Northern Immortal Island.

Moreover, among the high-level leaders of the Northern Underworld, there was no one who defected, which made Kunpeng feel relieved and blame himself even more.

"Over the years, I have advanced and retreated, competing with the Tao, all for my own cultivation, but now it seems that I was wrong!"

Kunpeng was bent on breaking through, just for the sake of preaching, but even if the sermon was successful, when he looked back, there was no one else beside him.

What is the meaning of such preaching?

Listen to you for a long time, do it for eternity, and the people around you are afraid of you and obey you, is this the meaning of immortality?

Without the company of these friends around you, without like-minded colleagues, walking forward alone, is that immortality? or boundless loneliness?

Immortal and immortal for thousands of years, just to chase the avenue, what did he get in addition to being invincible in the world?

What is the original meaning of the road?

When all the old people are withered away and only themselves are left, is everything really worth it?

Kunpeng could even imagine that in the future, he himself would succeed in his own enlightenment, and then there would be no living beings in the world who would recognize Kunpeng, they would only know the name and prestige of Kunpeng Immortal Venerable.

At that time, it should be endless loneliness.

Kunpeng's Dao heart was messy.

Even in the face of the power of heavenly punishment, the mind that had never wavered, after seeing the tragic situation of the Northern Underworld, was shaken for the first time.

Ask without asking!

How many ways do you ask?

Life and death are always an eternal topic, even if Kunpeng is the Supreme, he can't do anything in the face of the departure of the deceased next to him.

Kunpeng walks alone on the fairy island, he walks through every inch of land, he is looking for his own way.

Spring and autumn, summer and winter, everything starts repeatedly, and everything reincarnates.

What is gone will eventually pass away, but what is new is full of vitality.

The creatures of the Northern Immortal Island came out one by one, Ji Meng successfully broke through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and the six-eared macaque also entered the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Everything is getting better, and the Northern Underworld creatures have once again found their backbone.

The mosquito people returned from the Netherworld Blood Sea and came to pay homage to Kunpeng.

There are too many creatures in the Northern Underworld, so even with the blood sea creatures brought by the Mosquito Dao people, there are less than 10 million of them.

At this time, there were only three high-level people left in the North Underworld: Ji Meng, Tu Shan and Mosquito Daoren.

It is worth mentioning that the strength of the six-eared macaque has broken through again and again, reaching the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it is already on par with the Tushan patriarch.

Since the six-eared macaque worshiped under the Kunpeng Sect, his fate has changed, and now his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has obviously broken the shackles of fate.

When Kunpeng saw that all his subordinates had arrived, he said to the immortals: "The prince of the East dared to attack my Northern Underworld before, this time I went to Fanghu Immortal Island, took his head, and came back to pay tribute to the dead creatures of my Northern Underworld!"

Kunpeng's words were flat, as if he was saying something insignificant.

However, the many monks who heard this became excited one by one, and their hatred for the Eastern Princes was no less than that of the demon clan!

"Immortal Venerable, even if you go, Ji Meng is willing to guard the North Hell!"

Ji Meng stepped forward, and he was clearly very much in favor of revenge.

"Master, the disciple wants to follow the master!

The six-eared macaque looked eager, and the seven immortals of Xuanci Mountain were killed by the strong men of the Eastern Prince's lineage, and the six ears wanted to avenge them.

"Okay, this time, you and I, the master and apprentice, will go to the South China Sea!"

As soon as Kunpeng said this, Ji Meng and the others were shocked, Kunpeng was going to go with only the six-eared macaque this time.

No matter how you say it, the prince of the east is also a hegemon, his own strength is not weak, and he has countless subordinates to arrange a large array to assist, it is indeed very difficult to deal with.

"Immortal Venerable, the Eastern Princes should not be underestimated, please think twice!"

Tu Shan has always been good at planning, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan suffered heavy casualties in the previous battle, so he also hated the Eastern Prince.

Kunpeng shook his head and smiled: "Now that the Northern Darkness has suffered heavy losses, it is time to regain its prestige, but don't worry, I won't take risks easily!"

Although the Eastern Prince's strength is strong, after Kunpeng's physical body broke through to the peak of the quasi-saint, his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

Against the entire Fanghu Immortal Island forces, Kunpeng still has some confidence.

Previously, when the Eastern Princes led many monks to raid the Northern Underworld, he saw the return of the Kunpeng Ancestor, and hurriedly withdrew in a panic, which made Kunpeng seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to kill countless monks from Fanghu Immortal Island.

This is also a huge loss for the Eastern Prince, so Kunpeng speculates that the current Eastern Prince's lineage must be greatly reduced.

Take advantage of this opportunity, it is the best time to kill the prince of the east!

The immortals saw that Kunpeng Immortal Venerable was full of confidence, and they all stopped persuading.

After the catastrophe of the Northern Immortal Island this time, the Kunpeng Immortal Venerable has changed a lot, and this is clearly felt by everyone.

He seems to have lost a little bit of sharpness, hidden a little arrogant, and has become more restrained and calm.

This change made the monks who followed Kunpeng feel at ease.

"You guard the North Hell, and I will come when Liu'er and I go!"

Kunpeng stretched out his hand and waved, and a portal was instantly formed, and Kunpeng and Liu'er stepped into it, and in an instant, they arrived at the land of the South China Sea.

That square pot immortal island is already close in front of you, and the boundless clouds and mist are permeating, guarding the immortal island in front of you.

These days, Fanghu Immortal Island has been guarding against Kunpeng day and night, and Kunpeng has no intention of covering his whereabouts, so as soon as he appeared, he was discovered by the monks of Fanghu Immortal Island.

"It's not good, the Kunpeng Ancestor is here!"

The patrolling monks were shocked, none of them dared to stay longer, they directly turned into streamers and threw themselves into the fairy island.

"How is this good, Kunpeng personally came to the door, how can we resist his revenge!"

These monks were extremely flustered, they had all seen the power of Kunpeng before, and they killed countless creatures in one blow on the Northern Immortal Island, who dared to ignore that ferocity!

When the Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother heard the news, although the two of them were flustered, their faces did not change.

"What's the panic! A mere Kunpeng, we will still be afraid of him!"

The dragon robe on the body of the Eastern Prince's body was agitated, and his powerful momentum suppressed the eight directions, which made his subordinates feel a lot more at ease.

The Queen Mother of the West looked up and saw that there were only two Kunpeng masters and apprentices in the clouds, and she couldn't help laughing:

"Kunpeng only has two masters and apprentices coming, how can he be our opponent!".

The words of the Queen Mother of the West made many monks react at this time, no matter how strong Kunpeng is, it is indeed impossible for him to defeat so many strong people by joining forces as a quasi-saint alone.

When they were in the Northern Underworld before, because the immortals had been fighting for thousands of years, they were all exhausted and consumed a lot, so they were caught off guard by Kunpeng.

And now that the Eastern Princes are recuperating and waiting for work, they naturally don't need to be afraid of Kunpeng anymore.

The simple words of the Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother dispelled the fear of their subordinates, and at the same time, their morale was greatly boosted, and they wanted to kill Kunpeng here in turn.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me to set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and face Kunpeng together!"

The prince of the east took out the book of ten thousand immortals, and the great array of ten thousand immortals was arranged in an instant, and the rolling immortal qi was agitated, and all the immortals came out of the slaughter together.