Chapter 702: Kunpeng's Spirit
Looking at each other, Styx was silent for a long time, and finally reached out and took the lotus flower in his hand: "When I go back, I will entrust this chopped lotus flower to the Yuan Shen and plant it in the sea of blood." ”
"Go ahead!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.
Looking at the smile that Yang Sanyang squeezed out, Styx nodded, and without saying much, the void around him fluctuated and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"It's all grown up! The little radish head back then has grown up!" Yang Sanyang sighed, slowly took out the jade net bottle, and devoured a mouthful of nectar.
The lotus flower of the Lotus Pond is between the magic weapon and the number of qi, and has the mark of the Holy Dao, which is a rare treasure in the world, and it is by no means as simple as imagination.
The four saints, millions of years, are still only pregnant with four lotus flowers, which shows their preciousness.
After the Styx left, Yang Sanyang stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds in the distance and was silent, and only after a long time did he sigh lightly: "It's a pity! Now, we can only pin our hopes on Taiyi, and only when Taiyi proves the Emperor's Avenue, Styx will have the opportunity to break the shackles and achieve it overnight. ”
The Styx River was gone, and Yang Sanyang stood alone on the beach and watched for a long time, and only after half a sound did he control the clouds again, disappear into the green underworld, and disappeared without a trace.
North Hades
The huge corpse of the turtle prime minister was lying prone in it, and the huge North Hell, compared to the old turtle, was nothing more than an ordinary bath.
The air of bad luck rolled up, and ordinary monks saw it, and they also had to retreat.
Kunpeng stood on the edge of the North Underworld, looking at the old turtle living in the North Underworld with a pair of eyes, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"What, do you still miss your old nest?" The white-clothed turtle prime minister Zhenling walked out of the north and slowly came to Kunpeng's side.
It's rare that the two enemies of life and death didn't fight as soon as they met.
Xu is the overall situation of the Heavenly Palace is stable, and Kunpeng is now difficult to protect himself, for fear of liquidation after the catastrophe, and he has no heart to fight.
When faced with the danger of life and death, any gold and silver treasures and king's hegemony are all just vain. Only survival is the most important.
"Hehe, how does this Northern Hells live?" Kunpeng actually had the heart to laugh.
"It's not good! I'd rather not have this Northern Underworld Origin, and take the third step of Daluo without proof. It's better than being trapped here alive, unable to struggle for millions of years, and losing your freedom. Here, it's a prison cage, and I'm completely imprisoned here!" Prime Minister Gui sighed helplessly: "Ancestor, what have I done, I actually took the tank for you." ”
"I'm afraid that person is coming for you!" Kunpeng shook his head.
"Hmph, this Northern Darkness was originally yours, I'm just an accident!" Prime Minister Gui shook his head, his eyes were full of sighs: "In the past, I grasped the heavenly machine, in terms of mathematics and heavenly opportunity, who can match me? I still don't believe that I was calculated, thinking that all this is just providence and coincidence." However, after the Qilin King was tied up in Buzhou Mountain, and the Houtu was freed from the robbery, I believed that I was really calculated. The wilderness is too big, there are too many strong people, although you and I are the third step of Da Luo, but for some existences, they are just ants. ”
"I also ask the ancestor to deduce the heavenly opportunity for me, and calculate the glimmer of life, Kunpeng will not dare to forget it in the future, and will definitely do his best to help the ancestor get out of the robbery!"
"Hehe, help me, you are all too self-protecting, survive this catastrophe, let's talk about other things!" Prime Minister Turtle slowly took out an illusory turtle shell from his arms, and the upper Dao lines flowed, and the infinite qi flowed.
After a long time, I saw Prime Minister Gui sigh: "You are lucky! Your vitality lies in Taiyi!"
"Taiyi, he's afraid he can't kill me, cut me with a thousand knives, and break my body into thousands of pieces!" Kunpeng shook his head: "How can my vitality be on him?"
When the Prime Minister Gui Cheng heard this, he smiled: "Who is Taiyi?
"How can you figure out his mind?" Prime Minister Gui Cheng said here, and suddenly looked south: "See, the person who really wants your life is here!"
A golden light flashed, Yang Sanyang carried his hands behind his back, wore an obscure soap robe, stood on the shore of the Beihai with an expressionless face, and looked at Kunpeng and Prime Minister Gui Cheng from afar: "Shout, I'm still wondering, why do you dare to betray the Heavenly Palace, it turns out that you have taken refuge in the new master." ”
"Daoguo, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, the old turtle, I and this kid are the enemies of life and death, the heavenly palace is muddy, I never want to get involved!"
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang was noncommittal, and looked at Kunpeng with a pair of eyes: "Evil animal, do you choose to ask me to kill you, or do you choose to go back with me." ”
With a sound of evil beasts, the blue tendons on Kunpeng's forehead burst out, but when he thought of the terrifying sword light before Yang Sanyang, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Mo said that he had just touched the third step of Da Luo, even if he really stepped into the third step of Da Luo and his whole body was transformed completely, he would never be able to resist the domineering and ferocious sword.
Such a shameful humiliation, can Ann endure it?
But what if you don't put up with it?
The world is unified, the general trend has been decided, and the situation has been settled, even if he wants to escape, where can he flee to?
Yang Sanyang showed a smile in his eyes, and looked at Kunpeng with a playful expression, at this time, Kunpeng's expression of wanting to burst out, but being helpless, was quite pleasing to the eye.
"I'll go back with you, go to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and meet Your Majesty to ask for guilt!" Kunpeng was a man of current affairs after all, and made the most correct choice.
If you resist stubbornly, you will inevitably die.
"Hehe, Your Majesty has a will, if you choose to surrender, you will put a wisp of true spirit in the demon flag. If you dare to resist, correct the Fa on the spot!" Yang Sanyang's palm stretched out, and the demon banner turned into the size of a palm, constantly rotating.
"What is that?" Kunpeng looked at the demon flag, and for some reason, a bad feeling surged in his heart.
"No matter what it is, you don't have a choice!" Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng with a smile.
It's not that he wants to use Kunpeng to make that black pot in the future, how can Yang Sanyang allow him to atone for his sins in this way?
Kunpeng was helpless when he heard this, the situation was stronger than people, so he could only fly out with a wisp of true spirit and fall into the demon flag.
Yang Sanyang smiled, gently shook the demon flag, and saw that Kunpeng's face changed, and he actually showed his original form, turning into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, flapping his wings and flying away, soaring beyond the clouds.
Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, rode on Kunpeng's back, and was about to urge Kunpeng to leave, but he heard the turtle prime minister below: "Daoist friends stay! Daoyou stay!"
"What else do you have to say?" Yang Sanyang looked back at the old turtle.
"My old turtle has the heart to surrender to the demon court, and I hope that Your Excellency will wait for me to pass it on. If Your Majesty can save me from fire and water and let me get out of the robbery, the old turtle will be grateful, and he will definitely fight to the death!" said the prime minister hurriedly.
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang replied lightly: "Look at my mood!"
When the words fell, Kunpeng flapped his wings, and in a few ups and downs, he had already crossed the wilderness and headed towards the thirty-three heavens.
During this period, Youda looked at Kunpeng's true body, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes: "Strange, Kunpeng has betrayed the Demon Court, how dare he swagger to appear in the Great Wilderness?" Hey, there seems to be a figure sitting behind Kunpeng, it seems to be the barbarian dog barbarian. ”
Seeing this scene, countless great powers in the wilderness were all amazed in their hearts, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Who is Kunpeng?
Even if it is a betrayal of the Heavenly Palace, it shouldn't be so humiliating, right?
If you are so driven, wouldn't it be disgraceful, how can you raise your head in the great wilderness in the future?
All kinds of thoughts flowed in my heart, but no one dared to speak out, but buried countless thoughts in my heart.
The status of that dog barbarian in the Heavenly Palace, everyone has long understood it, and in Taiyi's heart, he is above everyone!
Thirty-three heavens
Yang Sanyang jumped off Kunpeng and took the demon flag, but saw Kunpeng turn into a human form, staring at him with a pair of eyes, and a drop of blood in his fists kept flowing: "Shaft, dare to insult me?"
Looking at Kunpeng, who was grinning and his green muscles were bursting and his eyes were about to split, Yang Sanyang just smiled coldly: "Hehe, insulting you? What can I do if I kill you? If you enter the demon flag, you will live forever as a slave, and you can only obey my orders." ”
After speaking, he ignored Yang Sanyang and turned around and walked in the direction of Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
"What a vicious treasure!" Kunpeng showed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and then he was silent and walked with Yang Sanyang. After three steps, all the emotions around the body are completely converged.
The backyard of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace
Taiyi held a tea cup in his hand, and a cup of tea had not yet been drunk.
"Venerable God, I have already captured that Kunpeng and handed it over by order!" Yang Sanyang handed over the demon flag.
"Where is the River Styx, what do you say?" Taiyi took the demon banner and checked it at random, ignoring Kunpeng Li behind him.
"Alas, my junior brother only knows the Mixed Yuan Dao, if Your Majesty proves the Emperor's Dao in the future, take pity on him for his contribution to my demon court, and give him a holy throne!" Yang Sanyang sighed.
Taiyi said with regret on his face: "It's a pity!"
motioned for Yang Sanyang to sit opposite, and Taiyi personally poured a bowl of tea for him: "Use tea!"
"Good tea" Yang Sanyang took a sip.
"Kunpeng, the guilty minister, knock on Your Majesty!" While Kunpeng was being hung by the two, he was anxious at this time, and he actually stepped forward and knelt on the ground.
The first time the world has been opened to this day, but I have never heard that the true god of Da Luo will kneel and worship!
Even if you are an immortal, you will not bow down at will!
Even if the other party is the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, he is the master of all beings.
However, Kunpeng knelt down!
Yang Sanyang's heart trembled, and the teacup in his hand almost fell.
Even Taiyi on the side raised his eyebrows, and was silent for a long time before he said, "I treat you well." ”
"Kunpeng damn it!" Kunpeng's forehead touched the ground: "Therefore, the true spirit is willing to enter the Demon Banner, and there will never be a day of betrayal in the future." ”
This is the art of speaking!
Obviously forced, but he said that he was willing.
(End of chapter)