Let go of me! Let go of me! If you dare to insult my ancestor, I Hongyun will definitely wait with you to the death!" "Hongyun is just a golden immortal cultivator, how can he be the opponent of the Da Luo True God, but just a face, he was suppressed by the Da Luo True God: "Kunpeng! You dare to insult my ancestor, I Hongyun will make a blood oath today, as long as I live in this world, I will scatter your soul and cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Click~"

A blood-red thunderbolt swept through the void, and the Heavenly Dao sensed it, and the oath was made, and this oath had been recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

This is undying hatred!

The atmosphere in the field suddenly fell silent like death, Kunpeng looked at the blood-red thunder in the void, and then his gaze shifted unhurriedly, looking at the red cloud, and a wisp of murderous intent burst out in the depths of his pupils:

"Won't you die?"

Kunpeng's voice was very faint, and he couldn't hear emotional fluctuations, but everyone in the audience shivered inexplicably for some reason.

At this time, Kunpeng had already sensed that something was wrong, and from the time Ziwei Xingjun spit on the ancestor's face, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

Although he wants to get back on the field, it is not like this!

It's almost endless!

This pot is so dark!

It's so dark that Kunpeng is a little frightened!

He had sensed that something was wrong.

"You insulted me first, and you still dare to say that you won't die?hehe~ Since you want to die, then I'll fulfill you!" The voice was full of endless mockery, a wisp of murderous power burst out, and the laws around Kunpeng's body converged.

Whatever the reason, the situation has reached such a point that there is no room for maneuver.

"That's enough!" the patriarch came back to his senses, slowly wiped the saliva on his face, and stared at Kunpeng with a pair of eyes: "What a demon master! What a demon master! I think that since I was born, I have gone through the era of the demon ancestor and the three clans, but I have never suffered such humiliation! You are the first!"

Kunpeng looked at the expressionless patriarch, and couldn't help but feel a tightening heart, he knew that now the matter had become his fault.

Before, Hongyun and Zhenyuan collided, but it was the other party's fault, but now the situation is reversed.

"Let him go!" the patriarch stared at Kunpeng with a pair of eyes without emotion.

"He wants to fight me to the death, do you think I'm going to ......"

"I said, let him go!" the patriarch interrupted Kunpeng's words, his voice full of unquestionable categorism: "This matter, this is the end! My disciple has collided with the demon master, and now your subordinate has insulted me, it can be regarded as a matter of evening." ”

Hearing this, Kunpeng was silent, and swept over the murderous Lingtai Fangcun Mountain disciples around him, knowing that this blood feud could not be resolved.

"Bang!" Kunpeng's heart was racing, and he suddenly slapped his palm on Ziwei Xingjun's body, and before he could make a sound, he had already turned into meat paste and fell into the great wilderness:

"The patriarch is the true god of the Heavenly Palace, and he is highly respected, how can he be humiliated?"

A palm fell, and the golden immortal died.

"How is this explanation?" Kunpeng looked at the ancestor quietly with a pair of eyes. He never thought that things would develop like this, he just wanted to come here to take a bad breath.

Who knows, there is a blood feud!

The patriarch was silent, and Kunpeng was shocked, he already knew the patriarch's choice. This blood feud is settled!

Even if it wasn't his intention!

Da Luo, don't be humiliated!

"Let him go!" After a long time, he heard Kunpeng say expressionlessly: "Swing and go back to the palace!"

The Great Luo True God let go of the red cloud, and then the group walked away and disappeared into the outer clouds.

"Ancestor, the disciple is not filial, so you are humiliated!" Hongyun fell to his knees, his voice full of madness.

On the other hand, Zhenyuan also knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Get up!" the patriarch took back the measuring ruler in his sleeve: "It is okay to be humiliated for the teacher, and it is the most important thing to save your lives." Kunpeng is not what it used to be, but a demon court demon master, who is an example and model for the world in the great wilderness, and has a high prestige. Even if this matter enters the theory of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, we will not take care of it. ”

"It's just that if you make a blood oath, Kunpeng will definitely not let you go, you still need to practice in the mountains in the future, don't go to Daluo, don't go out!"

Kunpeng's cultivation is too high, and with the addition of the Northern Flag, the ancestor thinks that he may not be able to take Kunpeng. This matter cannot be resolved in a moment, and the two sides have to rely on means to separate one from the other.

"This matter is passed down to Dao Guo!" the patriarch looked at Zhen Yuan.

"Dao Guo?" Hongyun and Zhen Yuan were stunned, but they had long been erased by the power in the dark to erase their memories of Yang Sanyang.

"That's it, I'll come in person!" the patriarch sighed and turned back to the mountain: "The mountain rain is coming!"

East Kunlun Secret Realm

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, practicing the Pangu Dharma, and constantly observing the Dharma in his body.

"Lang Jun, someone from the Eight Views Palace has come to deliver a letter! Say it's a letter from the patriarch!" Fairy Taiyin walked over and interrupted Yang Sanyang's cultivation.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, then slowly opened his eyes and took the letter from the Taiyin Fairy's hand.

After a long time, I saw him put down the letter, and there was a solemnity in his eyes: "What a Kunpeng!

"Kunpeng, the mortal enmity with Zhenyuan and Hongyun has been concluded! If you want to resolve it, you can only kill them!" said the Taiyin Fairy in a low voice.

"I can't kill it!" Yang Sanyang pondered for a while before shaking his head.

"Why?" the Taiyin Fairy was puzzled.

"The Demon Court is the kingdom of order, and it is the law that rules the world. Although Kunpeng has evil deeds, they are all in the past, and they have already been exposed by the Emperor of Heaven! Kunpeng has created writing and has made great contributions to the Demon Court and the demon clans in the world! If he is not guilty and punished, the whole world will inevitably be terrified, and the foundation of the Demon Court will be unstable! Shake the foundation of my Demon Court! When the time comes, everyone in the world will follow suit, and the Demon Court will fall apart sooner or later!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

This is like a country in the 21st century, where an official looks at his subordinates, even if he hates them, he can't collapse directly, you still need to find a way to find the other party's bad deeds, and then take the opportunity to make trouble.

"Then find a reason!Or, make up a reason!" Taiyin Fairy said coldly.

"Kunpeng has always been cunning, how can he leave a handle? If it is fabricated, all the great powers are not fools! How can I ruin my demon court's great plan because of a red cloud! In order to form the demon court, how much have I and Your Majesty worked so hard to plan, how much have we paid? How can it be wasted because of this?" Yang Sanyang's voice was full of coldness.

Although Hongyun is his junior brother, the consequences of doing so are too serious.

"Kunpeng and we are not on the same line, sooner or later we will have to be killed!" said the Taiyin Fairy in a low voice.

"Then kill sooner or later, it's noon. What Your Majesty needs is stability in the Great Wilderness, and you can't kill it! Stability is better than everything!" Yang Sanyang pondered for a moment, and then said to the Taiyin Fairy: "Go and take out the three volumes of my Jindan True Solution, send it to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and give Zhenyuan and Hongyun Enlightenment." ”

"Then the true explanation of the Taishang Sage's personal annotation?" The Taiyin Fairy frowned when she heard this, and she was a little reluctant.

"It's just some foreign objects, as long as you want, I can write you as much as you want!" Yang Sanyang joked with a smile.

The Taiyin Fairy was gone, Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes and continued to practice the Faxiang, all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart: "It's a pity, I'm a person in the system, I'm a law enforcer! If even I ignore the laws and regulations, wouldn't the major dynasties in the Nether realm have an excuse? Even the sky has been overturned?"

With his cultivation, Yang Sanyang had already realized the subtlety of Pangu's true body, and every innate immortal spiritual light could be transformed into a clone of himself as long as it was combined with the method he had cultivated.

If you can cultivate 129,600 innate immortal spiritual lights, you will have 129,600 incarnations.

When the time comes, many things in the Great Wilderness World can be secretly planned.

Yang Sanyang lingered with the Taiyin Fairy in Yujing Mountain for tens of thousands of years, listening to the sound of 'boom' and 'boom' from the outside world, it was really unbearable, so he led the Taiyin Fairy back to Bajing Palace and continued to refine the pill.

Hakkei Palace

The years never count the years, and in a snap of the fingers is a hurry of three hundred yuan, with the Jindan Avenue spreading all over the world, the alchemy of the human race began to spread to the great wilderness.

Three hundred yuan is nearly 40 million years, which is almost half of the billions of years.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Sanyang suddenly only felt that his mind was empty, and there was no new law phase born in the Concentration Void, and in that dead world, there was no longer any innate immortal spiritual light flowing.

"It's done?" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the thoughts that had not flowed for tens of millions of years began to flow slowly.

Thinking in his heart, he looked at the void of his own fixed realm, but there were 129,600 figures, standing quietly among them.

It's done!

Three hundred yuan, I don't know how much gold pill was consumed, and I didn't know how many materials were consumed in the Great Wilderness, and it was finally done.

Yang Sanyang's heart was calm, and there was no fluctuation, just staring at the 129,600 spiritual lights in his body in a daze.

The next moment, I saw that the 129,600 figures emerged with a touch of lifelike spirituality, and then suddenly jumped into the world of dead silence, and then continued to interweave and circulate in the world of dead silence, and in an instant, the 129,600 immortal spiritual light continued to intertwine, twisting back and forth, and then there were endless threads of law, accompanied by the twisted combination of 129,600 immortal spiritual light, turning into an endless light of law.

It was like a program restart, the dead world was restarted, the sea of laws was constantly intertwined and outlined, and the infinite laws were derived, turning into a silk net, spreading to the entire desolation.

The laws are intertwined and recombined, and the laws of this world want to be resurrected and give birth to the will of the Heavenly Dao, but I don't know how many thousands of years it will take!

As the master of the world, Yang Sanyang could feel that with the derivation of the laws of the desolate world, the interweaving of the 129,600 innate immortal aura, the dead qi of the entire world continued to drive and flow to the depths of the earth, and the whole world had an inexplicable qi machine.

That is, the breath of life!

The world is like a dead winter, with the spring flowers blooming, the dead silence is gradually dissipating.

ps: Thank you to the big guy for the three 10,000 rewards of "A Plum in Central China". On the 15th, a new book was opened, and it can't be updated