Chapter 23 Emperor Jun recounts his luck, and the Flood Desolation God Mansion moves

Can't tolerate Kunpeng not being excited!

Quasi-saints!

That's a quasi-saint!

In the world, in addition to the high saint Hongjun, the quasi-saint is respected!

And in the desolate world of Nuoda, there are only a handful of people who can reach the quasi-saint level, except for the twelve ancestors who are comparable to quasi-saints in disguise, there are only two brothers, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Its Middle East Emperor Tai was unrivaled in his anger and luck mastered the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell, and it was understandable that he broke through to the quasi-saint, and the vast majority of monks could also accept and understand.

But Dijun is different!

A character who was originally only a second-rate character at the level of the Great Perfection of Da Luo Jin Xian actually entered the quasi-saint one step ahead of everyone, which is incomprehensible, and now Di Jun suddenly said that the luck of the demon clan can make people have the opportunity to enter the quasi-saint, how to make Kunpeng calm?

Not only him, but also the great powers and gods in the entire flood wilderness, their eyes are all gathered in the Northern Netherworld at this moment.

Di Jun's casual words made everyone's hearts moved!

Luck!

It turns out that if you want to break through the quasi-saint, you need luck!

For a time, countless powers and divine mansions were ready to move, and the two groups of lich demons ruled the heavens and the earth, but they did not occupy the entire flood wilderness, if the luck was true, then if they and others also established a force to seize the heaven and earth, wouldn't it be possible to enter the quasi-saint?

Finally hooked!

The corners of his mouth rose in a flash, and Di Jun's footsteps paused, turned to look at Kunpeng, who was staring at him upright, and said, "That's good!

"As soon as luck is said, Xuanzhi and Xuan, there are fierce beasts in ancient times to occupy the general trend of destruction of heaven and earth, and the desolate gods have come out of the gods under the killing machine of the sky, and they have endless luck, among which the dragon clan, the phoenix clan and the unicorn clan are the first of luck, so after the fierce beast, the dragon and phoenix unicorn three clans are respected!"

"The dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the three clans in order to seize more heaven and earth luck war to destroy the flood and repeat the mistakes of the fierce beasts, so the Tianfa killing machine god mansion attacked, among which the lich rose up with the trend, and the Taoist ancestor was sanctified by the luck of heaven and earth, and was the first after Pangu!"

"Kunpeng Daoyou, do you understand what Emperor Ben means now?"

As soon as these words came out, the flood was silent!

Countless monks who were paying attention to the Northern Netherworld were so excited that they stood up one by one, trembling with excitement.

No one doubted Dijun's words!

Because what he said was too true, whether it was the rise of the dragon and phoenix unicorn, or the talk of the sanctification of the Dao ancestor, it was all caused by luck and victory.

Luck!

This existence, which has been ignored by countless innate divine residences and desolate powers, at this moment, everyone knows its importance and role!

Dao Ancestors can rely on their luck to achieve sanctification, so can they?

Even if the lich is respected now, what if it can rise again? If the lich falls, will the belonging of heaven and earth be redivided? Is it possible for oneself to become holy?

The most important thing is that since luck can be related to sanctification, as long as enough luck is gathered, does it mean that you can break the deadlock of monks at this stage and enter the quasi-saint level?

Emperor Jun has succeeded, there is no reason to say that they can't succeed!

"Huhu~"

Kunpeng's breath is short, as one of the great powers of the desolation, his wisdom is beyond doubt, how can he not know whether Di Jun's words are true or false, but if it is true, then if he enters the Demon Court and becomes a demon master, it is second only to Di Jun, the existence of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, boundless luck is added, and the quasi-saint level will be far away? or even ......

After a long time, Kunpeng's restless heart calmed down, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at Di Jun and said, "Demon Emperor, since you have come to my Northern Netherland, as the master of this place, I naturally want to entertain you, I wonder if I can enter my Demon Master Palace?"

It's done!

This Kunpeng has entered the Demon Court, and he is nine out of ten!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun was overjoyed in his heart, Kunpeng's own value was not high and he was an existence that put interests first, and he could betray at any time, but Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array could not lack his existence.

According to the mythological records of later generations, Kunpeng is the initiator of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, and he is the second only to the Yuqing Primitive Refining Grandmaster in the Flood Wilderness.

Although Di Jun himself also has refining methods, it is also a little different from Kunpeng, and a future top quasi-saint, or even a pseudo-saint-level master, he has no reason to refuse.

And Di Jun also has a killer weapon in his hands, as long as he throws this killer weapon out, he can guarantee that this Kunpeng will be completely under his control, and become the sharp blade that the sword in his hand is aimed at.

As soon as he thought of this, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense, and immediately smiled and said: "Kunpeng Daoyou invited, how could this emperor refuse!"

"It just so happened that Emperor Ben also wanted to see what the famous Demon Master Palace looked like, so he disturbed Kunpeng Daoyou!"

Hearing this, Kunpeng smiled.

Di Jun not only agreed, but even gave himself enough face, he naturally wouldn't say anything else stupidly, and said with a fist salute: "So, Demon Emperor, please come with me!"

After saying that, Kunpeng turned around and galloped straight towards the depths of the Northern Underworld.

Seeing this situation, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense, and with a shake of his body, he chased after him when the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique was performed.

A moment later, the two figures descended deep into the Northern Underworld and disappeared under the prying eyes of the great power of the desolation and the innate divine sense.

However, this is only the beginning.

As Emperor Jun and Kunpeng entered the range of the Northern Pluto Demon Master Palace, the entire flood desolation boiled!

Countless powers broke through at this moment, and countless innate gods stepped out of the retreat!

Luck!

This neglected but crucial to becoming a quasi-saint would never have given it up!

And now that the flood is controlled by the lich, the demon clan rules the heavens, and the only entrance is at the top of Buzhou Mountain, which directly dispels the mind of ninety percent of the nine monks to enter the endless starry sky to compete for luck.

But the desolate land is boundless, and in the past, they were afraid of the strength of the witch clan and had to retreat.

But it's different now!

If they want to gain luck, they must occupy a place and dominate, in such a situation, how can they be afraid of the Wu Clan, a group of barbarians who do not have a primordial god? Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are comparable to the powerhouses of the quasi-saint level, they are not vegetarians.

One person can't resist, but what if a group of people join forces?

For a while, after countless flood desolation powers and innate gods came out, they went straight to the place where their friends were, discussing the matter of jointly establishing a force to divide the flood desolation and seize the luck of heaven and earth.

Especially the top of Kunlun Mountain at this moment!

Sanqing was no longer in retreat, the three of them stood on the top of the mountain and stood in the wind, and between the three pairs of eyes, a light called ambition rose brightly.