Chapter 0340: Bestow Kunpeng's magic weapon
This also gave him a fighting spirit, the demon core, which had a huge effect on him.
The magic weapon he used to behead the three corpses was just an ordinary innate spirit treasure, and the mana was not very pure.
However, if he can swallow enough demon cores, his own mana will definitely be more pure, and his combat power will also soar.
It can even help him refine Hongmeng Purple Qi and accelerate his sanctification.
"Master, this battlefield of gods and demons is really a good place!"
Kunpeng's eyes were hot.
"Hehe, for the strong, of course, it's a good place, but for the weak, it's hell there. ”
"The demon clan feeds on the desolate monks, and if you are not careful, you will kill the mouth of the demon clan, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation will come to naught, you don't take it lightly and underestimate the demon clan. ”
Long Feng Long Feng smiled, his eyes full of faint killing intent.
"Master, I see!"
Kunpeng just nodded, but he hadn't encountered the demons, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Alright, now go back to Shangqiu first!"
Long Feng didn't care about him, in the future, he would see the cruelty and power of the demon race.
"Master, I'm here to carry you!"
After Kunpeng finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he had already turned into Kunpeng's real body.
The back of Kunpeng, thousands of miles away, can be said to be the largest flying demon in the wilderness.
His strength is only average in the peak of the Flood Desolation Quasi-Saint, but his speed is indeed the first in the Flood Wilderness Quasi-Saint.
At this moment, Long Feng was in front of him, and he could only be regarded as Hengsha facing the mountain, and even a feather of Kunpeng had a sense of presence than him.
"Master, you wait!"
Kunpeng also felt that his size was too large, which seemed to be inconvenient.
I saw his waist shake, and his whole body suddenly shone with golden light, and his body began to shrink sharply, and finally turned into ten zhang in size, so he gave up.
"Master, come up!"
"Hahaha, okay, I'll ride the Kunpeng today, it's not cool!"
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Kunpeng moved, and with a flap of his wings, a tornado storm immediately rolled up.
"Whoosh!"
Long Feng could barely see the surrounding scene, so he jumped over.
"That's what it feels like to fly!"
Long Feng couldn't help but secretly admire, Kunpeng's speed was worthy of the pinnacle realm!
"Xiaopeng, seeing that you made me so cool today, the master will reward you!"
It was so cool that he was flying, and Long Feng was in a good mood.
"Thank you for the reward, but how will the master reward me?"
Regarding the reward that Long Feng said, to be honest, Kunpeng didn't care.
Although Long Feng has strong combat power, he has always been a quasi-saint peak, and he can come up with something good to reward him.
"I remember you had a gun, you take it out, I'll give you a level!"
When Kunpeng killed Hongyun, Long Feng had seen his magic weapon, in addition to the Northern Hell Palace that was recovered by Long Feng, there were also two low-grade innate spirit treasures.
Kunpeng used these three innate spirit treasures to behead the corpse.
The two low-grade innate spirit treasures are the North Soul Pearl, and the other is the North Soul Spear.
"Upgrade, master, how to upgrade the magic weapon?"
Kunpeng was a little puzzled, but he also spat out a purple spear from his mouth.
This spear is really just a low-grade innate spirit treasure, and this grade magic weapon is really not of much help to a quasi-saint peak like Kunpeng.
Therefore, when he fought with Long Feng, he did not take it out to fight the enemy.
"You don't care how you level up, just wait for the reward. ”
After Long Feng finished speaking, he shook his hand and shot out four rays of Hongmeng purple qi and integrated them into the Northern Darkness Spear.
"Ding, the master consumes four Hongmeng purple gas, and the upgrade of the Northern Hell's Spear has been successful, and the level of the Northern Hell's Spear has increased, and it is currently an innate treasure. ”
Moment!
There was a huge spread of the power of the Supreme Treasure, and the Northern Hells Spear in Long Feng's hand bloomed with a turquoise light, releasing a violent murderous aura.
"Buzz!"
The green light skyrocketed, soaring into the sky, and the spear pierced the sky.
An explosive killing aura raged from the tip of the dazzling gun, as if it was about to snatch people's souls and kill the primordial gods in seconds.
"What an innate treasure-level Northern Pluto Divine Spear!"
Long Feng glanced at it appreciatively and nodded with great satisfaction.
"Xiao Pengpeng, look, are you satisfied with the reward that the master gave you?"
Long Feng shook his hand and threw the Northern Soul Spear into Kunpeng's hands.
At this moment, Kunpeng had already stopped moving forward in shock, his eyes were wide open, his sockets were protruding, and his mouth was wide open, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.
It's amazing!
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Looking at the Northern Soul Spear in his hand, which was originally just a low-grade innate spirit treasure, his head was full of question marks.
How is this possible?
He didn't see Long Feng enter the Hongmeng Purple Qi and enter the Northern Hell.
Just after passing through Long Feng's hand, a spear of an innate spirit treasure actually became an innate treasure.
Moreover, he can also be sure that this gun is his Northern Hell's gun.
"Master, how did you do that?"
Kunpeng's eyes lit up, and he trembled with excitement.
"You don't care about this, anyway, follow the master, there is meat to eat!"
Long Feng smiled proudly and waved his hand.
"So, master, I still have a bead here, and you can tinker with it for me!"
After Kunpeng finished speaking, he immediately spit out a blue orb with saliva from his mouth, which was his inferior innate spirit treasure Northern Soul Bead.
"Fuck off, do you think you don't need to upgrade the magic weapon? When will you make meritorious service and upgrade this bead again. ”
Long Feng glanced at Kunpeng with disdain, this flat-haired beast is a bit of an inch!
"No, master, I can fly faster and make you ride more enjoyable!"
Kunpeng said a little unrelentingly.
"Damn, I'm Nice Nima, why do I think you sound a little problematic?"
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and fly freely, Lao Tzu still has something to do!"
Long Feng slapped Kunpeng on the head and told him to take off quickly.
Kunpeng had no choice but to open his mouth and swallow two magic weapons and set off again.
Only this time, he flew harder.
"The master's means seem to be not only powerful, but also have a lot of secrets!"
Kunpeng thought secretly as he flew wildly.
Although Beiming is in Beiju Luzhou, under the extreme speed of Kunpeng, it is not even an hour, and he returns to the land of Shangqiu, which is more than ten times faster than Longfeng.
Returning to the Heavenly Sword Palace, Long Feng asked Kunpeng to travel through the Heavenly Sword Sect by himself, and then entered the Blood Demon Hall and loaded millions of demonic beasts into the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.
The Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, the best innate spirit treasure, was exploded by the North Hell Palace, and the space inside was extremely huge, and it was easy to hold millions of demonic beasts.
Immediately out of the Blood Demon Palace, recruiting the Winning Clan.
"The Winning Clan, see the Sect Master!"
The rainbow light crossed, and the Winning Clan had already come to the Heavenly Sword Hall, and then paid a big salute.
His eyes were solemn, looking at the heroic figure sitting upright, his face full of admiration.
It is this figure that allows the human race to dominate the flood so quickly, and it is all thanks to the support of this figure that he can have the strength he has today.
For Long Feng, the heart of the Winning Clan was full of infinite gratitude.
"Winner, how is the matter I gave you?"