Chapter 77 Kunpeng Minghe was beaten
Chapter 77 Kunpeng Minghe was beaten
A strange feeling, an indescribable weirdness, emerged in everyone's mind.
The Heaven-Deceiving Formation was the great magical power that Ling Xiao awakened when he broke through to the peak of the Golden Immortal.
Once this formation is set up, the opinions of all living beings about Ling Xiao will be either true or false.
The will of God within the Heaven-Deceiving Formation will also bless him.
Any cultivator who is weaker than Ling Xiao will die instantly once his words come true.
"If you challenge me, I will sentence you to death."
Ling Xiao looked at Taoist Zijiao. As soon as he spoke, the will of heaven surged, and an extremely terrifying divine power directly enveloped Taoist Zijiao.
Taoist Zi Jiao's eyes were filled with fear. This great terror made his heart and liver tremble! !
He felt his body melting away...
"No! I don't want to die!"
His legs gradually disappeared, until his upper body also disappeared, spreading to his head.
In just a blink of an eye, the soul and the body were completely annihilated, as if they had never existed between this world.
The monks of the North Sea watched with their own eyes a powerful person of the third level of Quasi-Saint, just like that...
"What kind of incomparable power is this? His words are followed by laws?"
"That is to say, if he wants to kill us, all he has to do is say a word!"
"So scary!"
"Quick...run away!"
"Please spare my life, Senior. I know I was wrong."
"I shouldn't be thinking about the Hongmeng Purple Qi. I beg you to show mercy."
For a moment, all the cultivators except Kunpeng turned into divine rainbows and fled, while begging for mercy with fear on their faces.
Looking at Lingxiao in the void, Kunpeng turned into a human form, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and immediately dispersed the Sky-Deceiving Formation. Since he had scared away all the small fry, there was no need to target Kunpeng with his words and magic.
Killing Kunpeng is just a matter of a snap of fingers.
However, it would be much more fun for Kunpeng to remember the humiliation of being beaten by Dong Wanggong than to kill him.
Only then did Kunpeng feel his body lighten, and that strange feeling disappeared.
"Dong Wanggong, how did you become so strong?"
Kunpeng's eyes showed surprise, his whole body was tense and he looked alert.
While speaking, Kunpeng transmitted his voice across billions of miles to contact the Taoist of the Styx in the Netherworld Blood Sea and the many allied innate gods.
They formed an alliance for the sake of the Hongmeng purple energy above Dong Wanggong's head.
In Kunpeng's opinion, although the current King Dong seemed a little scary, if everyone attacked him together, he would surely die without a burial place.
at the same time.
In various places in the distant prehistoric world, the cultivators who had formed an alliance with Kunpeng became excited.
They transformed into divine rainbows and flew towards the North Sea.
Among them are many well-known gods, Styx, Changxi, Xihe, Nuwa, Fuxi...
North Sea.
Ling Xiao transformed into the appearance of Dong Wanggong, swooped down, and punched Kunpeng.
In the void, the endless space barriers are breaking layer by layer!
The extremely terrifying power caused huge waves in the vast ocean, making bursts of roaring sounds.
Kunpeng was shocked. He was actually locked in by a force. All his magic power was condensed. He wanted to transform into a big peng and fly away, but it was just a luxury.
In crisis!
Kunpeng could only raise his hand and turn it into a fist to fight back.
"boom!"
Kunpeng directly melted into a ball of blood mist and disappeared in an instant.
Just a second later, he was reborn with blood dripping from his body, his face filled with horror, and he shouted, "Impossible! Is your physical strength so terrifying?"
He is a quasi-saint of the fourth level, and is usually proud of his physical strength.
But now that I have met the person in front of me, I know what it means that there is always someone better than you.
Ling Xiao said nothing and attacked him again. During this period, Kunpeng also tried every trick to dodge, but was killed again and again, and could only revive again and again by dripping blood.
For cultivators above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, as long as the opponent's soul is not destroyed, the opponent can be resurrected infinitely.
But if you die too many times, your essence will be depleted and your cultivation will be reduced.
Kunpeng's eyes were red, and he thought to himself, "Why haven't those people come yet?"
He can't stand it anymore!!
"Kunpeng, I, the King of the East, have a destiny and will become a saint in the future! What can you do to me?"
Ling Xiao once again drew a wave of hatred to Dong Wanggong and said coldly: "If you don't want to die now, hand over all your spiritual treasures."
Kunpeng was almost beaten to death by Lingxiao. If the fight continued, the other party would get angry and really destroy his soul, and he would be really dead.
"for you!"
Kunpeng gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to spend money to avoid disaster.
One after another, spiritual treasures were thrown over from Kunpeng. Ling Xiao flicked his sleeves and collected them all into his sea of consciousness.
Under the perception of divine consciousness, there are two top-grade innate spiritual treasures and three high-grade ones.
Ling Xiao laughed loudly and left leisurely.
Only Kunpeng was left, and he was so angry that he spat out blood. He looked up to the sky and shouted, "This is such a shame and humiliation!!"
The powerful quasi-saint exerted such overwhelming pressure that the entire North Sea was boiling.
"I, Kunpeng, swear to the heavens that I will fight with the Lord of the East till death!"
"If one of the two survives, either I die or he dies!"
There was a gleam of cruelty in Kunpeng's eyes, like a mad beast, ready to devour someone.
at the same time.
In the distant sky, Ling Xiao heard Kunpeng swearing and immediately smiled.
Great play!
Dong Wanggong now has a great enemy.
After he comes out of confinement and learns about this, he will definitely be very happy.
I'm so enthusiastic.
I am Ling, an enthusiastic citizen of Honghuang!
Ling Xiao hummed a tune happily, preparing to find some more innate sacred beings.
The purpose of his trip was to make more powerful enemies for Dong Wanggong.
By the way, you can improve your cultivation and obtain a wave of treasures.
As soon as Ling Xiao left the North Sea and flew to the top of a mountain, he saw a young man in a blood-stained robe floating in the void in front of him.
"Dong Wanggong?"
"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
There was murderous intent in Minghe's eyes. In his sea of consciousness, Yuantu Abi suddenly flew out and slashed towards Lingxiao.
"A mere trifle!" Ling Xiao sneered, took a step forward, and actually used both hands to take on Yuan Tu Abi.
However, a shocking scene occurred.
Those two killing swords were actually held in Ling Xiao's hands.
"what!"
Minghe let out a scream that shook the heaven and earth, and blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.
"You...you wiped out the spiritual consciousness of my two great magic weapons?"
He was horrified.
Those two killing swords were held in his arms since he was born.
The killing power of the two swords is so terrifying that even the quasi-saint-level monks would be scared to death if they were even slightly scratched.
Not to mention, someone took it away with empty hands!
But upon closer inspection, Ling Xiao was actually fine. Instead, his spiritual consciousness that was imprinted in the magic weapon was wiped out, and the magic weapon instantly became ownerless.
Minghe was extremely furious. These two magic weapons were his life-saving possessions, how could he lose them?
Ling Xiao took Yuan Tu Abi into his sea of consciousness and murmured, "These two swords are good. The north and south gates of Penglai are just missing two bolts."
Styx: "..."
(End of this chapter)