"Boom!" ~~~~~!\tThe roar was monstrous, and Kunpeng's angry scream followed, and he suddenly roared, like thunder on the ground, with a hint of panic in his voice. He clearly knew that he was no match for Haotian, so he roared and screamed, hoping that someone would help him, although he knew that the possibility was too small.

"Buzz!"

Even if you don't need to roar Kunpeng, Haotian used his magic power to condense the giant palm with the monstrous majesty, and went straight to Kunpeng and roared, this momentum was extremely huge, and it immediately attracted the attention of all the saints and great supernatural powers, and for a while, a large number of powerful divine consciousness came. ~~ For Haotian's shot, Kunpeng's bad luck, the saints didn't care at all, and only watched the show as spectators, and such as Zhen Yuanzi, Rulai Buddha, Styx Ancestor and other great powers, were silent.

"Roar~"

Seeing the giant palm attack roaring, Kunpeng roared angrily, and suddenly pinched the trick with one hand, and the Demon Master Palace rushed up, flashing divine light to meet Haotian's giant palm, hoping to block Haotian's attack. Then Kunpeng's eyes showed a decisive and ruthless glow, his body shook, and suddenly turned into Peng, his wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, swaying upward, fleeing to the North Stygian Sea, while fleeing he turned around, and shouted at Haotian: "Haotian, what do you want?" ~~ His voice was full of grief, and there was a sense of resentment, grief was directed at Haotian, but on the other hand, he was resentful that Zhen Yuanzi and others did not help him.

"Boom!" "Poof!" Buzz~~~~!

The Demon Master Palace and Haotian Giant Palm collided violently, and flew back upside down in an instant, and the treasure light was dim.

Haotian's giant palm carried a monstrous force, this power was majestic, and at the same time as slapping back to the Demon Master's Palace, Kunpeng also made a 'poof' sound, spurting blood from his mouth, obviously Lingbao was injured, and his mind was also counterattacked, but Kunpeng didn't dare to stay at all, and ran faster.

"Whoosh!"

Kunpeng, who turned into the body of Dapeng, was indeed extremely fast, and Haotian was unwilling to show the power of a saint by dealing with him, so in this chase and escape, Kunpeng flew back to the North Styx as he wished, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and when his left hand quickly pinched the trick, his right hand slammed into the surface of the North Styx.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "

In an instant, the void of the North Stygian Sea shook, as if Kunpeng had inspired some kind of hole card that had been left here, and suddenly a wave of formation fluctuations reverberated up, and the sea surface set off a shocking tsunami, and a dark light rushed up, integrated into Kunpeng's body, and suddenly the sound of the boom resounded, Kunpeng's breath here skyrocketed, and instantly reached the power of the quasi-saint Great Perfection cultivation, he turned around, his face showed a hideous and ruthless glow, facing Haotian, his tone was a little lustful: "Haotian, you'd better retreat, otherwise the poor road will fight with you~~"

"Hmm~" Haotian pulled Yao Chi to chase to the North Stygian Sea, and after hearing Kunpeng's threat, his face sank suddenly, and the cold glint in his eyes was even worse, and he sneered: "Hook up the entire Northern Underworld with the power of the formation, so that you can reach the power of quasi-saint Great Perfection cultivation? It's a pity that it's not enough~~~!"

"Pedal Pedal ~"

While speaking, Haotian did not hesitate at all.

He jumped off the cloud suddenly, stepped out of the range of the Great Array of the Northern Stygian Sea, and the sound of stepping on the void sounded, this sound was particularly abrupt in the extremely oppressive void at this moment, Haotian walked step by step, as if every step was in the heart of Kunpeng Dao, and saw Haotian turn his hand and take out the 'Taihao Sword', when the sword trembled, there was a burst of excited sword roar~~~ This scene suddenly made Kunpeng here 'cluck', and there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that this could not make Haotian retreat.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "~~~~~Boom!"

When the sword roared into the sky, Haotian did not hesitate to make a move.

Taihao's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, with a sense of artistic conception that reigned over the world, and several huge sword qi slashed towards Kunpeng~~~!

"Roar~" Seeing that Haotian really made a move, Kunpeng's face changed wildly, and he roared: "I fought with you~~"

While roaring, he urged the law in his hand, under the effect of the power of the large array, the waves soared into the sky, and in an instant, there were nine bodies of thousands of feet in size, covered in ink, and the monstrous ink dragon appeared, this dragon has no spirit, but Kunpeng condensed it with the power of the formation, and integrated into its own evil qi, the power is not trivial, and it roared towards Haotian in an instant.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "

Suddenly, Haotian and Kunpeng fought in this Northern Stygian Sea.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering, all kinds of sword qi and divine powers were scattered in all directions, Haotian didn't want to leak his strength for Kunpeng, so he only showed the power of half-step mixed yuan cultivation, and only used the Taihao sword to fight the enemy, but even so, he would use the power of the formation to hook up the Kunpeng of the Northern Underworld to defeat and retreat, and roared angrily.

"Hizz~"

"That Kunpeng is really unlucky, he actually offended the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm~~"

"Who said no, I think he will definitely be in a catastrophe this time, maybe there will be a fall~~~"

"Yes, people like Kunpeng don't measure their own strength, and offend the enemy everywhere, if he falls this time, we can go to the North Stygian Sea to open up a cave to practice, maybe it's a chance to create? Emperor of Heaven, you must completely clean up Kunpeng~~"

“......！”

The battle on this side of the North Stygian Sea is extremely powerful, in addition to the saints and great supernatural powers, many strong people are concerned about it~~~ However, for Kunpeng's bad luck, no one sympathizes, most of them are gloating, and some even plan to fight for the resources of the North Stygian after Kunpeng is killed.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

"Hey~" Zhen Yuanzi sighed and whispered: "It's not that the poor road doesn't help, but that there is nothing to do, the one in the heavenly realm has always been unfathomable, since he made a move this time, it must be imperative, you and I have a very shallow relationship, and it is not a wise choice to offend the entire heavenly realm for you." ~~ Zhen Yuanzi whispered, as if he had found a reason not to make a move, and stepped back into the Taoist temple.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is Kumahara.

Ji Xuanyuan wore the Xuanyuan sword on his waist and stood alone outside the dormitory.

"Hmph~" He looked at the battle in the direction of the North Stygian Sea, his face was always cold and silent, and finally sneered: "Kunpeng, the weak eat the strong, the strong have always been respected, today all this is your own fault, no wonder anyone, morality is in the hearts of the people, the righteous are helped, and the unrighteous are helpless~~"

“~~~”

Tang Kingdom, Chang'an.

After Yan Hui, Li Shimin readily agreed.

The huge, magnificent 'Confucian Palace' is gradually under construction, Li Shimin saw so many Confucian Confucianism into Chang'an, naturally overjoyed, in his opinion, although these people are powerless scholars, but all of them are erudite people, with rare talents, he is naturally very excited, thinking that the Tang Dynasty will be more powerful.

When everything is not alarming in Chang'an City, quietly, I don't know when, there is an ancient temple of Buddhism, called 'Jinshan Temple', which slowly develops, many of them preach Buddhism, persuade people to be good, attract many pilgrims, believers to go to incense, pray for blessings. ~~ For ordinary people, this is nothing more than a place of spiritual sustenance, and for high-ranking officials in the court, it is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, so there is no need to care.

Outside the silent house, Kong Qiu stood silently, looking at the direction of the North Stygian Sea in the distance, his cloudy eyes flashed with essence, his face seemed to be older, and the layer of twilight outside his body was thicker, and standing behind him was Han Yu, who still looked like a young man, but had grown up a little, and gradually began to fade away from immaturity.

Not long ago, Kong Qiu accepted Han Yu as a disciple.

Since then, Han Yu has come here every day, not only to learn poetry and books, but also to listen to Kong Qiu tell some life truths, which has benefited him a lot.

Of course, every time he came, he would get used to making a pot of wine and bringing some food to honor his teacher.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?" Han Yu asked curiously when he saw Kong Qiu lose his mind.

Kong Qiu said to himself: "There is a lot of help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust!" ~~ Obviously, the answer is not what he asked.

Han Yu: "......!"

Speechless for a while, Han Yue chewed Kong Qiu's two sentences carefully, although he didn't understand a little, he still silently remembered them in his heart.

“~~~”

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "

The Northern Stygian Sea, the land shrouded in formations.

Yao Chi sat down on the cloud head in the distance, quietly watching the roar of the formation, obviously the battle between the two Haotian was extremely fierce, but she had a smile on her face, and she was not worried at all. ~~~ The roaring sound was earth-shattering, and the two of Haotian and Kunpeng were fighting fiercely, and they were shrouded in an inky light curtain, making it impossible for everyone to see the battle situation clearly. But just by the roar of Kunpeng from that formation, it was not difficult for everyone to guess that Kunpeng was being beaten by Haotian and retreated.

"Roar~"

"Haotian, you can't, no~~" A miserable roar.

This is the sound of despair, this is a moment of despair that has never been seen here in Kunpeng, his voice is clearly full of horror, unwillingness, and resentment, but all this, in front of Haotian's powerful cultivation, finally turned into a sound of despair~~~!

"Boom!" ~~~~~~!

"戾~戾~戾~"

The formation that shrouded the North Stygian Sea shattered, and suddenly a fierce aura rushed into the sky, and suddenly echoed in the sky of this heaven and earth~~~ When everyone looked quickly, they saw that Kunpeng turned into Peng, Peng's body was extremely huge and majestic, and the fierce spirit was full of energy, and Haotian was independent of Kunpeng's back, and his face showed a sense of arrogance over the world, everyone saw that at this moment, Kunpeng did not have any wisdom in his eyes, only endless fierce light burst out, just like Zhun Ti's treatment of Kong Xuan's means, sealing his spiritual wisdom and becoming a fowl.

Haotian waited for Yaochi to step on Kunpeng's back and stood beside him.

"Let's go~"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he suddenly opened his mouth and drank lightly, and suddenly Kunpeng screamed, although there was reluctance in his instinct, he was still unable to resist Haotian's command, and between the wings spread, he swayed into the sky and flew towards the heavenly realm with a roar.

"Sizzle~~"

"I can't imagine that the Heavenly Emperor is so domineering that he actually uses Kunpeng as a mount?"

"So what? Hong Huang is already respected by the strong, Kunpeng only blames him for offending people who shouldn't be offended~~"

"Let's hurry to the North Stygian Sea and find a place with a strong aura to open up a cave~~"

"Not bad, hahaha!"

“......！”

As Kunpeng left, countless people gasped, and for Haotian's ruthlessness, a chill first rose in their hearts, as if it could freeze through nine days, and directly surged above their heads, and then everyone became excited, and went straight to the direction of the North Underworld one by one, trying to compete for the resources of the North Underworld. ~~~ As for Kunpeng's fate, the saints and the great gods sighed and didn't say anything more. I didn't expect that back then, like myself and others, the people who listened to the sermon in the same Zixiao Palace, the great powers of the late stage of the quasi-saint, would end up like this.

But all the people in Zixiao Palace back then unconsciously sighed, but no one came forward for Kunpeng.

is not only afraid of Haotian's powerful cultivation and the terrifying forces of the Heavenly Realm, but also because Kunpeng is too unpopular, this is exactly: 'There is much help for the righteous, and little help for the unjust'.

“~~~~~”