Chapter 170: The Northern War Begins

Just when the six saints gathered in Zixiao Palace and were reprimanded and admonished by Hongjun, the Northern Netherland, which was covered with ice and snow all day long, ushered in a few uninvited guests.

These uninvited guests quietly came to the depths of the North Underworld, in front of the North Underworld Palace, Kunpeng's hermitage.

"Whoosh!" As soon as a few people arrived, the emaciated figure of the demon master Kunpeng flew out of the North Hades Palace, standing above the palace and facing a few people.

"I don't know what a few intercepted teachers and nephews are doing when they come to my North Hell?" Kunpeng looked at a few people with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold and low voice. "Do you want to borrow the Hetuluo book from me again?"

The few people who came here were all disciples of the sect, Kong Xuan, Wudang, Turtle Ling, Liu'er, and Long Yunzi. Wuyunxian sits on Jinao Island, and Ao Lie guards in Qingcheng Mountain, in case Xiaoxiao causes trouble at this juncture.

During the period of the Three Emperors, in order to complete the avenue of Emperor Fuxi, the Sanqing Dynasty arranged for his disciples to go to the North Ming to ask Kunpeng for the Book of Hetuluo, and became the emperor of the Three Emperors with the Emperor Dao Fruit of the Whole Fuxi, and his status was extraordinary.

Seeing this, Kunpeng couldn't help but think of the scene back then, and anger suddenly rose in his heart, and the past was unbearable.

At that time, the disciples of the three sects were just the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, how could they be the opponent of Kunpeng, whose strength had already reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and was easily repelled by Kunpeng, and in the end, if it wasn't for the maid Caifeng who Nuwa sent to put pressure on her, it would be impossible for Kunpeng to hand over Hetu Luoshu.

Kunpeng has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and finally got a superb spiritual treasure, and it is also one of the top ten innate spiritual treasures, how could Kunpeng be willing to gain and lose it like this.

If it weren't for Kunpeng's fear of offending the four saints at once, there would be no place for him in this heaven and earth, and it was more likely that his life would not be guaranteed. After some consideration, Kunpeng had to lend the Hetuluo book. Fortunately, in the end, Nuwa still kept her word and returned the Hetu Luoshu to him, otherwise Kunpeng would have to eat Coptis chinensis dumbly.

Today's scene, although it is not the disciples of the three sects who come to the door together. But with just a few sect disciples in front of him, Kunpeng is already like a great enemy, this time is not the same as in the past, the times are changing, but he has barely made much progress, and it has not changed much from more than 10,000 years ago.

The demon master laughed. How can I ask the demon master for the Hetu Luo book, this thing is only Lu Jian will ask the demon master for his father!" Kong Xuan looked at Kunpeng with a calm face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a cold smile appeared.

When Kunpeng heard this, his already gloomy face became even more ugly. Being squeezed by a junior like this, even if it is a peaceful person, there will be a nameless fire, let alone a narrow-minded person like Kunpeng.

"Kong Xuan. Your mother was the head of the Feng clan and the head of the birds, and she was imposing, but in the end she was just a pile of dust. You're just a person who has forgotten your ancestors, so why are you ashamed to talk to me here!" Kunpeng said in a strange voice.

"Kunpeng, you also have the face to talk to me about this, it's shameless!" Kong Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at Kunpeng coldly. Sneered.

"Good, good. Okay!" Kunpeng suddenly laughed angrily, and looked at Kong Xuan with a cold light in his eyes, with awe-inspiring murderous intent. "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for cutting off the Yuanfeng bloodline and ignoring the face of the saint!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, Kunpeng's body erupted with terrifying power. Demonic rage.

"Kunpeng, I'm here today to give you a ride, how can you have a chance to be powerful!" Seeing this, Liu'er roared angrily, and the Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick suddenly appeared in his hand. The mixed yuan rushed out in one go, not only lingering the long stick, but also wrapping around Liu'er's right arm.

"Hmph!" Kunpeng snorted coldly, looked at the five people with contempt, and said murderously. "It's up to you, hahaha! Hahaha! I can finally take revenge today!"

Kunpeng's face was hideous, since Yuan Lei's strong rise, Kunpeng has been deflated in front of Yuan Lei many times, and there is no dignity of the master of ten thousand demons at all, when did he Kunpeng receive such a great humiliation, so he hated Yuan Lei to the core.

"Noise!" Liu'er snorted coldly, and then saw his figure flicker, and rushed out with the Mixed Yuan Qi Stick in the lead, and rushed straight to Kunpeng.

Seeing that Liu'er rushed out first, Kong Xuan's four of them were stunned, so they didn't make a move, but scattered, Wudang and the turtle spirit stood together, and Cheng Sancai surrounded Kunpeng and Liu'er in the center to prevent Kunpeng and the dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

At the same time, Kunpeng, who was already at war with Liu'er, also noticed this situation, and he knew Kong Xuan's plan as soon as his mind moved.

"Hmph, just trying to stop me with this, I really don't know what to do!" Kunpeng cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his attention to the four of them also decreased a lot, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

Kunpeng's speed is unparalleled in the three realms, only Yuan Lei can suppress him in speed, and the rest, even saints, can't be faster than Kunpeng in speed, which is why Kunpeng is so contemptuous. If you can't beat it, it's a big deal to run away.

After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Kunpeng concentrated on fighting with Liu'er. Kunpeng held yin and yang in his hands, his fists roared, and he confronted the mixed yuan stick head-on, without falling behind at all.

"Six-eared, aren't you extremely rampant?, why is this attack painless, and there is no power at all!" Kunpeng's yin and yang power stirred, and he sneered while blocking Six-Ear's long stick.

That being said, Kunpeng's heart was not a little relaxed, and in the face of the six ears that had grown up, Kunpeng was not as relaxed as he said. Each stick of the six ears made Kunpeng bear a huge impact, and with the protection of the power of yin and yang, Kunpeng's arms were about to burst apart.

"Kunpeng, don't be complacent, I'll let you die under my stick later!" replied with a cold voice in the sixth ear. At the same time, the power of the long stick in his hand increased by a few points, and a fierce aura suddenly rushed out, and a hideous and terrifying shadow could be faintly seen behind the six ears.

"Boom!" the long stick broke through the sky, instantly turning the sky into a crack, and slammed into Kunpeng's fists, and the sky collapsed all at once, forming a small black hole of nothingness.

The power of yin and yang on Kunpeng's fists collapsed in an instant under the impact of the long stick, and the long stick fell directly on the fist.

"Shhh

"Roar!" This pain made Kunpeng's heart angry, and suddenly erupted with even more violent power, and the power of yin and yang rushed out like a flood to envelop Kunpeng in it.

The power of the Taiyin turned into a kun fish along Kunpeng's left hand and went upstream, and the power of the sun turned into a peng bird along Kunpeng's right hand.

"Woo!" A Kun Yipeng screamed and pounced on the Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick, and the power of yin and yang finally fused together, a beast shadow with a fish head and a fish body and a tail and two wings on its back suddenly appeared on Kunpeng's fists, and hissed and bombarded the Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick. (To be continued.) )