Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of the Northern Underworld

The ocean is trillions of miles, and the sun and moon have no light and warmth. There is no bottom line, and Iceland is as big as the sky. The black water does not know the depth, and the Hades Sea is difficult to go back and forth.

The Northern Ice Sea Realm is the territory of the demon master Kunpeng, and as a great power of the desolation, Kunpeng's prestige needs no more to say.

On this day, in the calm and bleak North Stygian Ice Sea Realm, a huge curtain that covered the sky fell, and it turned out that the Kunpeng Demon Master, the master here, had returned.

Kunpeng entered the water and turned into Kunzu, silently falling into the boundless North Styx Sea, and after a while, Yang Jiao gradually revealed his figure, looking at the still calm North Styx Sea, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

The villain is not terrible, and the yin person is not terrible, what is terrible is that he can completely suppress his anger, even when he reaches his own home, he will not explode.

In this case, either Kunpeng completely confessed, or Kunpeng carved hatred into his bones, obviously, Kunpeng did not admit it in the face of Zulong, let alone at this time, then, his hatred for the great god Lei Ze is only afraid that it has been carved into his bones.

After thinking about it, Yang Jiao's heart moved, the ancient god of Mount Tai crossed time and space from the boundless secluded capital, came to Yang Jiao's side, looking at this ancient god of Mount Tai wrapped in darkness, Yang Jiao was very helpless, this mysterious virtue of this product made him extremely helpless.

This Taishan ancient god does not listen to the tune, and does not bird his body at all, although he also obeys the command, but he is obviously a big thorn.

If you have something to do, you don't care about him if you have nothing to do, I do my own thing, although Yang Jiao knows the appearance of the ancient god of Mount Tai, but he has not seen it with his own eyes.

At this moment, the ancient god of Mount Tai stood quietly on the side, obviously non-violent non-cooperation, if cold violence is also violence, then the ancient god of Mount Tai is obviously the supreme ancestor of cold violence.

Yang Jiao said helplessly, "Did that guy down there do it?"

The ancient god of Taishan sneered and said, "Even if I am the great god of Razor, I can kill him, although I can't completely kill him, but I can also let him die very rhythmically." As for this birdfish, I twisted him to death with one finger. ”

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth twitched, silent, he asked himself if he was not suitable for arrogant people, but his obsessive virtue made him feel painful.

Big brother, bragging is good and capable, that is called low-key and has connotation, bragging and talking big, that is called bragging, can we be low-key.

The ancient god of Mount Tai glanced at him, and said with great disdain, "You have no ability yourself, don't think others are so incompetent." ”

The ancient god of Mount Tai no longer looked at this weak chicken body, and with a stretch of his right hand, a stream of pure black mana fell into the Northern Underworld Sea.

Looking up at the depths, I want to know its ability as well as seeing its hands, and the black mana is like a flame falling into the oil.

In the Endless North Ice Sea Realm, all the sea water began to tumble and fluctuate, and then completely condensed into the Xuan Ice Continent, which was not simply condensing icebergs on the sea surface.

Rather, starting from the very root, the water of the Styx Sea will be turned into Xuan Ice, and the ancient gods of Mount Tai are preparing to turn the North Stygian Ice Sea Boundary into the Xuan Ice Continent, if Kunpeng does not want to lose his nest, he will definitely come out to fight to the death with the ancient gods of Taishan.

Sure enough, when the Styx Sea was condensed by creation, Kunpeng roared and rushed out of the water, leaving the water and turning into the giant body of Peng Zu.

Kunpeng hated the three mountains upside down at the moment, the five mountains pushed horizontally, and the water of the Stygian Sea could not extinguish his anger, thinking that he was also a congenital god, the teacher of the demon clan, how could he be so aggrieved today.

First of all, he was intimidated and blackmailed by the god of Razor and took away Hetu Luoshu, and when he returned to the nest, he hadn't thought about how to take revenge on the old immortal, so he was provoked like this.

The other party acted like this, as if he wanted to turn the entire Northern Stygian Sea into a Xuanbing Continent. If he can't even keep his nest, it is better to be killed by a headlong crash.

Kunpeng looked at the ancient god of Mount Tai viciously, the black-clothed god in front of him, Kunpeng didn't know it, but there were countless ancient giant gods in the desolate world, and it was normal for him Kunpeng not to know it.

At this time, Yang Jiao was put in his sleeve by the ancient god of Mount Tai, and he could see the situation outside, but Kunpeng could not find the existence of Yang Jiao, which shows that the ancient god of Mount Tai is much higher than Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is a giant of heaven and earth, and his scheming has always been unfathomable, seeing that he can't see through the depth of the ancient god of Mount Tai, he deeply suppressed his anger, and said, "I don't know why you transformed the place where the poor Dao was born? ”

The ancient god of Taishan was originally here to stir up trouble and take the opportunity to clean up Kunpeng, so no matter how low Kunpeng's posture was, he would not change his mind.

So he said directly, "I don't like the seawater world, this place is still pleasing to the eye from the Xuanbing Continent, as for your hometown, the deity will give you a face, and you will definitely have a place to stay." There was a strong sense of charity in his tone.

Kunpeng suddenly became angry and the three corpse gods jumped violently, this is really too bullying, you came to my house to stir up trouble, I persuaded me with good words, it has already shown my cultivation, but you are forcing each other step by step, it is simply not a son of man.

Think about who lives in anyone's house, others want to turn your villa into a swimming pool, and say pitifully that you can leave a place to sleep, maybe only leave you a toilet place, who can stand it.

If you don't speculate, you can fight directly, in the desolate world, many times the truth is not as good as violence, but you can't beat you.

The two major stunts in the life of the demon master Kunpeng, one is the Kunpeng devouring, which is known as nothing that cannot be swallowed. The second is to run away, relying on the speed, and smearing oil on the soles of his feet when he sees that the situation is wrong.

Since the Kunpeng Devouring was fused with the Kun Ancestor, the stomachs of the two sides fused together and became a peculiar existence, like a yin and yang mill, which could wear out all substances.

At this moment, when encountering a great enemy, Kunpeng directly made a stunt, and Kunpeng devoured the great suction power and directly aimed at the ancient god of Mount Tai.

Taishan looked at Kunpeng with a smile, and said softly, "It's a little interesting, it seems that the yin and yang grinding in the body of this thing is good." ”

Kunpeng didn't have the certainty of victory, after all, the person in front of him was too terrifying, but he didn't expect that he would only hold on for a moment or three before he was easily devoured into his stomach, and it turned out that he was just a silver-like pewter spear head.

Kunpeng is not conceited, but he is too confident in his devouring power, and he believes that nothing can survive under the great grinding of yin and yang.

The ancient god of Mount Tai looked at Yang Jiao, who had a depressed face in his sleeve, and said, "What's the matter, are you afraid that Kunpeng will digest you?"

Yang Jiao said angrily, "Then he must also have a good pair of teeth, I'm not afraid that he will digest me, I'm afraid that he will pull me out of the dung door, it's disgusting to think about, and you specially let him suck it into his stomach." ”

The ancient god of Mount Tai said with some solemnity, "This Kunpeng cultivation is not good, but he has this pair of Yin and Yang Great Mill in his body, it is really good, you have the Wishful Pagoda that breeds the innate spirit treasure, this pair of Yin and Yang Great Mill is the best material, if you get it, I estimate that it will not take a thousand years, you can get an infinitely powerful innate spirit treasure, if you don't want it, I will kill Kunpeng." ”

Yang Jiao suddenly drooled when he heard it, as the saying goes, if you are poor for three years, he cut out three thoughts one after another, and turned into three great powers, and the benefits are naturally numerous, but his originally fat and oily net worth was instantly divided into clean and slippery.

In addition to the Taixu Divine Armor, the Kunlun Mirror, the Ontology Divine Killing Spear, and the Wishful Tower, although it is still very good, but the attack method is single in the end, it is easy to be calculated, and the innate spirit treasure is rare.

Therefore, he is not nagging at the moment, for the sake of the innate spirit treasure, even if he is pulled out of the dung gate by Kunpeng, it is worth it, not to mention that with the urine nature of the ancient god of Taishan, he will definitely not be insulted like this.