Yang Sanyang smiled, facing the angry Kunpeng, he just hugged his arms and looked at the other party's eyes splitting, his beard and hair were all open, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Your Majesty said, tomorrow the Lingxiao Treasure Hall will be temporarily in charge of you, the demon master, Your Majesty wants to retreat and comprehend the Heavenly Emperor's Dao!" Yang Sanyang slowly put the demon flag in front of the case: "The demon flag is here, you can watch it." ”

"You're pushing me! you're pushing me to a dead end!" Kunpeng gritted his teeth.

"I'm afraid you don't have a choice!" Yang Sanyang shook his head with a smile, and then walked out of the Demon Master Palace leisurely, and his body disappeared into the Thirty-Two Heavens.

"Bang!"

The case exploded, and the demon banner fell to the ground, and Kunpeng stood up suddenly: "The deception is too great! The deception is too deep! If I dare to act like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to tolerate the great wilderness in the future! It will be difficult to tolerate the hundred tribes!"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

A series of smashing sounds sounded, crackling in the Demon Master's Palace.

"But, if I don't do it......" After a long time, Kunpeng gradually calmed down, his body became weak, and he sat on the ground with his ass: "Taiyi can't spare me first! Dead Dao friends don't die poor Dao, the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Races, you can't blame me!

"It's just that after this time, I fell in love with Taiyi, and all of them were written off! I betrayed him back then, and I still feel that I can't get over it in my heart. He is actually doing this to me now, hehe......" Kunpeng smiled coldly: "Dog barbarian, you want to get out and take out all the cause and effect, is it possible?"

Thirty-three heavens

Yang Sanyang returned to his dormitory, slowly lit a candle in front of the gossip furnace, the Baolian lamp emitted a leisurely divine light, staring at the candle flame, Yang Sanyang gradually fell into contemplation.

After a long time, there was a little solemnity in his eyes: "Once the demon banner sweeps the world, all the monks under Daluo will also be wiped out." ”

At that time, all the tribes of the Great Wilderness will enter the Demon Banner, and the entire Great Wilderness will fall into the hands of Taiyi, and there will be no room for the Great Wilderness to turn over in the future.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Sanyang tapped his knees lightly: "On this trick demon flag, the articles that can be done are too big, and some people are not at ease." ”

"Knock~"

"Knock~"

"Knock~"

When Yang Sanyang was pondering, he didn't realize that time had passed, and suddenly an earth-shattering drum beat woke him up.

The dull sound of the drum seemed to contain some kind of strange power, and it spread throughout the world in an instant.

"Have you started?" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath.

"Dengwen Drum!" In the lower realm, the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the patriarch suddenly raised his head, looked at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with a pair of eyes, and then his figure slowly disappeared.

In the realm of Qiankun Ancestor, I saw Qiankun Ancestor slowly open his eyes, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance: "Dengwen drum sounded? Who dares to ring Dengwen drum at will?"

For a time, all the Great Luo True Gods of the Great Wilderness went to the Thirty-Three Heavens one after another.

In just half a day, all the great powers in the Heavenly Palace have gathered in it.

"But are they all here?" Yang Sanyang slowly walked from the side hall, and swept through the field, and there were more than a dozen Daluo True Gods in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

glanced at the patriarch, nodded without a trace, and swept a pair of eyes over everyone in the field.

"Returning to the archmage, except for the demon master Kunpeng, everyone has already arrived!" a god replied.

"Where is Kunpeng?" Yang Sanyang asked.

The hall was silent.

"Don't worry about him, since everyone is here, then close the Nantian Gate!" Yang Sanyang said unhurriedly.

"Spread the decree of the Great Mage, close the gate of Tianwei!" the attendant shouted.

The next moment, I only heard a creaking sound, and I saw the thirty-three heavens, and the thirty-three heavenly gates closed one after another.

The gate of the thirty-three heavenly dimensions is closed, and no matter what major events happen in the outside world next, except for Taiyi, the lord of the heavenly palace, the gods in it will not know any news.

Under the Nantian Gate

Kunpeng held the demon flag, and when he saw the slowly closing Nantian Gate, his body trembled, and his eyes showed a touch of resentment: "Dog barbarian! Dog barbarian! Taiyi! I, Kunpeng, will definitely wait with you in the future!

When the words fell, the demon banner grew in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a vast 100,000 li, covering all the plants and trees in the lower realm.

The mysterious divine light on the demon banner crossed, and I saw that the spiritual light of the lower realm flew up and fell into the demon flag, becoming a wonderful mark on the demon flag.

Kunpeng was silent, as the three-step true god of Da Luo, he held the demon banner to crisscross the wilderness, and the countless tribes in the nether realm didn't have time to react at all, and the true spirit had already entered the demon banner and was ingested by the demon banner.

For example, all the Great Luo True Gods in the world have gathered in the Thirty-Three Heavens, except for the extremely few existences such as the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, and Three Ancestors, who can stop Kunpeng?

The most important thing is that the Demon Banner is not to ingest all the true spirits of all living beings, but a certain bloodline true spirit in the Demon Banner, as long as a certain number is accumulated, it can be turned into a complete mystical prohibition, and it can also be turned into a bloodline prohibition of a certain race.

The demon banner covered the sky and the sun, and the void suddenly darkened where it passed, except for a few creatures with mysterious magical powers who dodged the means of the demon flag, the rest had no power to resist, and the true spirits fell into the demon banner one after another.

Not around the mountain

Kirin Cliff

The banner swept away, and the Qilin King frowned, looking at the banner that covered the sky and the sun, and couldn't help but show curiosity: "What is Kunpeng doing here?"

"That's the true spirit, the banner is ingesting the true spirit of the creatures of the Great Wilderness!" The Qilin King looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but look shocked, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the next moment the waves of qi around his body rolled up, covering the entire Qilin tribe.

Strange to say, the flag crossed, ignoring the Qilin clan shrouded in qi, and went straight into the distance.

"Kunpeng, this guy is going to do something! He wants to bring all the living beings in the Great Wilderness into the control of the Heavenly Palace, how can the ancestors of the various families give up in the future?" Looking at Kunpeng's distant back, the Qilin King couldn't help but feel his heart moved: "But I don't know if this matter was instructed by Taiyi, or if Kunpeng made his own opinion." ”

The black-pressed banner crossed the East Kunlun, and the Nether people did not react, and all the true spirits had already flown out for the demon flag.

I saw that the demon banner continued to gallop and traveled to the sea clan, but I saw a chaotic bead emerge in the dark, blocking the divine light of the demon flag.

The Demon Banner was not forcibly cast, but turned its head and continued to fly southward, and in an instant, it was hundreds of thousands of miles, but in a hundred years, the Demon Banner had already descended on Tiannan.

Tiannan is full of fire, and the southern flame flag from the ground and the demon banner continue to fight, and after half a quarter of an hour, the demon flag is defeated and continues to fly in the rest of the direction.

Inside the Heavenly Palace

Yang Sanyang swept over all the Great Luo True Gods and Ancestors in the field: "His Majesty the Demon Emperor is breaking through the realm, and his cultivation has reached a critical juncture, so he ordered me to come out to deal with the affairs of the Heavenly Palace." Who knows where the demon master Kunpeng goes?"

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace didn't answer, and Yang Sanyang said with a cold face: "This beast, when he heard the sound of drums, he dared to postpone it, and quickly recruited it to me." ”

Some subordinates immediately flew to the remaining thirty-three heavens.

Thirty-three heavens are huge!

How big is it?

Thirty-three worlds, how can it not be big?

Time flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it was three thousand years, and everyone waited in the Heavenly Palace for three thousand years.

"Returning to the archmage, I have searched for the thirty-three heavens, but I still don't see the trace of the demon master Kunpeng, maybe I am not in the heavenly palace, but in the lower realm!" Three thousand years later, a monk came from outside the door to report.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and after a while, he said: "Dengwen drums, how can I let him go out, wait for me to go to the Demon Emperor, and I will definitely ask him for his guilt." ”

"Archmage, maybe that Kunpeng is also in retreat, and he hasn't heard the sound of Dengwen drums, maybe he can!" Qiankun Ancestor walked out lazily.

"Hearing the sound of drums, ask about the important matter, as for the whereabouts of the demon master, why bother to investigate?" Qiankun Ancestor said unhurriedly.

"Yes, Dengwen drums, it is important to deal with major matters, whether Kunpeng is there or not, it will not delay us to deal with major matters!" said the Trapping Ancestor with a smile.

"Hehe, that's what you're waiting for!" Yang Sanyang sneered in his heart, and quietly swept over the crowd in the field, seeing the disapproving expressions of the gods, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it's not that I don't look for Kunpeng, but you don't want to look for it." When the time comes, Kunpeng will cause trouble in the Nether, and I can't blame it. ”

"Originally, His Majesty was in retreat and ordered the demon master Kunpeng to deal with major matters, but now that Kunpeng is not here, this seat can only overstep the rules!" Yang Sanyang swept through the audience: "Do you have any objections?"

"You are Your Majesty's Archmage, the Prime Minister of the Demon Court, since Your Majesty can't go out of retreat, it's just right for you to handle things!" Bai Ze said.

"Okay, since that's the case, everyone has no opinions, then let's start dealing with important matters!" Yang Sanyang clapped his mind.

"......" The gods were speechless for a while, and that one has no opinion?

Do you seem to be giving us advice to speak?

Yang Sanyang looked down: "Who rang the Dengwen drum?"

"Archmage, I have an opinion below!" Suddenly a voice interrupted Yang Sanyang's words, and the ant god and the eagle god stood up, looking at him unruly with a pair of eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and all the gods looked at the two of them in unison.

Hearing the sound of drums, how could the two of them, as the true gods of Da Luo, not come?

"What's the matter?" Yang Sanyang had a gloomy face.

"In the Heavenly Palace, the only one who can rule the gods and handle political affairs is Your Majesty. Although the archmage has extraordinary combat power, he is only a Taiyi Golden Immortal after all, and it is difficult to pass through the avenue of heaven and earth!

Looking at the ant god, Yang Sanyang was happy in his heart: "Good person! This ant god is definitely a good person!"

He was worried that he couldn't delay time, and he didn't expect that the ant god would take the initiative to speak and attack him first.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang swept over the Da Luo True Gods in the field, but saw that all the True Gods looked at their noses and noses and hearts, looking like they were out of the way, and I didn't hear it.