During this trip to the underworld, Kunpeng understood one thing.

The secret of the Pangu Great God may not even be known to the Wu Clan, and even the Hongjun Dao Ancestor may only know some scratch skins.

It's just that these things don't matter anymore, Kunpeng is very curious about the secrets of the Pangu God, but his strength is not enough to explore these things.

Therefore, Kunpeng completely let go of these things, and he looked at the Meng Po soup of this gourd in his hand, ready to start the next plan.

Continue to converge your luck!

Kunpeng's luck power has turned into the form of a divine kun, and it also has a powerful devouring power, which is already an extremely anti-heaven existence, but Kunpeng is not satisfied.

The Meng Po soup prepared by Kunpeng now is just to steal the luck of the demon clan!

Over the years, the demon clan has developed in a low-key manner, and they have already accumulated a large number of manpower, but after the fall of the demon ancestor Rahu, the demon clan has been leaderless.

And now that Kunpeng has controlled one of Rahu's primordial gods, and has also cultivated him into a Holy Realm Supreme, this gives Kunpeng an opportunity to take advantage of!

Meng Po Tang can make the dead soul forget the past and present lives, and the current Demon Ancestor Rahu's primordial spirit, although he is powerful, he still belongs to the category of souls after all.

No matter how strong this primordial god is, it is a combination of three souls and seven spirits after all.

"If Meng Po soup is not enough, I still have yellow spring water, Lechuan water, rootless water, and spiritual grass here!"

Kunpeng looked at these things in front of him, each of them could clear the memory of the soul, as long as the memory of the Demon Ancestor Rahu was clear, and then Kunpeng could use secret techniques to refine him into his own puppet, or an existence similar to a magic weapon.

At that time, Kunpeng drove Rahu to appear among the demons, and those demon creatures were not going to descend from the wind and bow down.

This hand is just to use the golden cicada shell in reverse, and it is also a big trick for Kunpeng to collect luck.

After all, it is easy to destroy the demons, but if you want to seek luck, it is not so simple.

Kunpeng returned to his retreat, and he used the Qiankun Ding to refine all the spiritual objects to make them richer and more refined.

"Kunpeng, what are you going to do?"

When Demon Ancestor Rahu saw Kunpeng again, he immediately became angry.

Over the years, Kunpeng has been sealing Rahu's primordial spirit here, and he trapped Rahu with the chain of order, allowing Rahu to spend countless years in this dark place.

The kind of torment that was not able to move day and night, this day made Rahu almost collapse.

If you don't experience it yourself, who can understand what kind of torment and pain it is like to be immobile and often tens of thousands of years of captivity!

Now Rahu really can't die.

When Kunpeng saw Rahu, he had a little more smile on his face.

"Rahu, I know you're not feeling good here, how about I help you get rid of it right away?"

Kunpeng's smile only made Luo Hu even angrier, and he roared fiercely:

"Kunpeng, you can kill me, and when my deity descends on the defilement, it will be the moment when you are completely destroyed!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu practiced the Law of Destruction, if he could come to the Flood Desolate World again, with the grievances between him and Hongjun Dao Ancestor, I was afraid that he would destroy the Flood Desolate World in an instant.

Kunpeng didn't say anything at this time, he just laughed, and then took out a small gourd.

"What is this?"

Luo Hu was shocked, he was very jealous of Kunpeng in his heart, Kunpeng's methods were endless, this time he didn't know what way to rectify himself?

Kunpeng directly opened this treasure gourd, and with a stretch of his hand, he completely soaked Rahu's Yuan Shen into Meng Po soup!

"Woo, woo、、!"

Rahu's curse turned into a whimper, apparently Meng Po soup poured into his mouth.

The other souls can forget the past and present lives by drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup, and this Rahu's primordial spirit was directly grabbed to take a bath.

Kunpeng also prepared some other condiments at this time, in order to purify the primordial spirit of the Demon Ancestor Rahu as the first step.

This time, Di Jiang prepared a lot of Meng Po soup for Kunpeng, and this small gourd was full of weight.

Kunpeng urged the Qiankun Ding again, and he poured Meng Po Tang and Rahu's Yuan Shen into the Ding together, and then used the two fire sacrifices of civil and military to refine it.

This is Kunpeng completely using alchemy to concoct Rahu, and he has absolute confidence to refine Rahu into his own puppet.

Kunpeng had imprisoned Rahu for tens of thousands of years before, and in this kind of Kunpeng's inner world, Rahu's primordial spirit could not be replenished at all, and he could only consume it unilaterally, thus becoming weaker and weaker.

The current Rahu Yuan Shen can be said to have no room for resistance at all, but Kunpeng is still cautious to use the Four Elephant God Chain to imprison everything in Rahu.

Luo Hu's Yuan Shen struggled in the Qiankun Ding, although he didn't know what this Meng Po soup was, but he would never think that Kunpeng was thinking about Luo Hu.

"Kunpeng, you don't want to die well, you even want to refine me into an elixir!"

Luo Hu obviously misunderstood Kunpeng, and he scolded loudly, looking very uncalm.

"I'll refine you into a living pill, but I want to see how you make me die a good death. ”

Kunpeng did not refute, deliberately leading Luo Hu to think wrong.

At the same time, at the other end of the cave passage, the deity of the Demon Ancestor Rahu roared angrily, and he destroyed a small world in a square with a wave of his hand.

Rahu's face was crazy and hideous, and the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

"Kunpeng! very good, when I come to the flood famine, the first person I want to kill will be you!"

Rahu gritted his teeth, he hissed and roared, and he hated Kunpeng to the extreme.

Even this hatred has surpassed Luo Hu's obsession with Hongjun Daozu, and Kunpeng is listed as the first target to hunt.

At this time, Rahu was entrenched on an extremely high sacred mountain, which was extremely dark and black, and he did not know where it was.

Looking down from the top of this mountain, it is completely dark, and it can be seen that the height of this mountain is far beyond the eye of the eye.

Demon Ancestor Rahu roared, but he found that his connection with the distraction was getting weaker and weaker, as if something important was being forgotten.

"No, the hateful Kunpeng definitely doesn't want to be alchemy!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu's deity said angrily, but at this moment, the connection between him and the distraction was completely severed, and no matter how Rahu himself tried, he couldn't find a trace of connection with the distraction.

Between the deity and the distraction, it was cut off by Kunpeng like this!

In the desolate world, Kunpeng urged the Qiankun Ding to continue to sacrifice, and the Rahu Yuan Shen in the Ding gradually stopped struggling.

Kunpeng, who uses the method of sacrificing spiritual treasures to refine Rahu's primordial spirit, doesn't care about Rahu's life or death.

Even if Rahu becomes an idiot, it won't be a big deal for Kunpeng.