"Old acquaintance?" Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this. A golden light flashed deep in his pupils, reflecting the origin of the monk in front of him. He saw that the rabbit spirit changed, flickering, and changed its shape three times in the blink of an eye.

The first time was a flying bird, the second time was a swimming fish, and the third time was a rabbit.

The next moment, Kunpeng's pupils suddenly contracted sharply. Among the three forms, he suddenly saw a familiar shadow and a familiar aura.

Taoism!!!

"No wonder Your Majesty is interested in this beast. It's really strange. Sure enough, strange people always gather around them. Your Majesty is quite interested in this thing. I want to take it into the Heavenly Palace to worship Your Majesty for fun!" Kunpeng said, and suddenly grabbed the rabbit spirit with one claw.

Seeing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, and the three treasures in his hand flashed with a divine light of Ruyi: "Kunpeng, if you want to taste the power of the saint's magic weapon, I will never stop you from any of it. Or, if you have the confidence to take it away under my nose, just do it."

A wisp of holy power flowed, causing Kunpeng to suddenly feel fear in his heart and murderous intent flowed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there were still remnants of the Tian Si Silkworm Clan in this world, which was really beyond my expectations of the ancestor!" Kunpeng stopped and stood in front of the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond. Looking at the trembling rabbit spirit hiding behind Yang Sanyang, he suddenly grinned, and the depressed atmosphere in the room and the solemn aura suddenly disintegrated.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang responded lightly: "Is that true? The heavenly silkworm that was killed by the demon master hundreds of thousands of years ago has nothing to do with him."

Kunpeng's pupils shrank, his face stagnated, and then he said without a trace: "Maybe something is related, maybe it doesn't matter, who knows? The creation of the Great Wilderness is mysterious, but I didn't expect that there are mysterious things like the Heavenly Silkworm."

"Yes, who would have thought that there was such a despicable race in the world? From birth, as long as you live well, you will be destined to be able to easily achieve the supreme wonderland of the Great Luo. It is simply a despicable opportunity that many innate races cannot envy!" Yang Sanyang sighed, and a sigh passed through his eyes.

Kunpeng turned around without a trace: "Your Majesty is quite interested in the Tiancan, and wants to bring it into the Heavenly Palace, but you, a barbarian, stopped me. When I return to the Heavenly Palace, Your Majesty asks you, how should I explain to Your Majesty?"

Yang Sanyang stared at Kunpeng with his eyes: "Difficult bird, don't cover up the beam between us. You are also the true god of Daluo and have your own pride. Let me ask you, did you kill Taoism?"

Kunpeng's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, and he immediately changed his expression. He turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang: "What about the evidence? The Great Wilderness is countless dangers. How can I tell that Daoxing was the one I killed?"

"What the Demon Ancestor told me! With the Demon Ancestor's character, he must be disdainful to lie! Not only did you kill Taoist, but you also instigated all the gods to come and cause trouble. The disaster was in the east and wanted to make me turn against the gods, right?" Yang Sanyang's three treasures in his hand, Ruyi knocked his palm slowly, staring at him with a burning look.

"So what? So what?" Kunpeng smiled: "The Demon Ancestor is a demon. The true and false words are all absurd, how can it be trusted?"

Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng, and the two looked at each other in a daze. After a while, he said, "I hope this was not done by you, otherwise... since I can suppress Qiankun, I will suppress you."

"Haha, what can I do if I did it? What can you do to me?" Kunpeng looked at him with a burning look, and a touch of mockery appeared in his eyes: "If you dare to attack me, the ten evil spirits of the ancient times are not vegetarians. Even if His Majesty is for the stability of the Heavenly Palace, he will definitely not spare you."

Yang Sanyang pulled the rabbit spirit from behind, stroked the hair on his head, and sighed: "Maybe! But how can you know that I can't abandon you quietly? It must be noted that Shen Ni's death is also unknown, and it is one of the most bizarre cases in this world of the Great Wilderness. Since Shen Ni can be killed, why can't you?"

"Shen Ni is dead?!!! This is impossible! The gods saw with their own eyes that Shen Ni is still alive and is playing chess with you here. How could he die?" Kunpeng was shocked, his hair stood up behind his back, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

God is dead, so who did the gods see that day?

Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng with cold eyes: "The miscellaneous bird, the water in the Great Wilderness is deep! Do you think the Demon Ancestor will lie to you?"

At this time, Kunpeng woke up from a dream, sweating all over his body: "Yes! Yes! How could the Demon Ancestor lie to me? Since the Demon Ancestor said that Shen Ni was dead, then Shen Ni must have really died. But Shen Ni was dead, who did the gods see that day? Who did the gods see that day?"

"Dragon, beard and tiger, let's see you off!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly and turned around.

"God, please!" Longfenghu walked out of the corner of the hall with a wry smile: "You are a big man, but don't make things difficult for a little person like me."

"Dao Fruit!" Kunpeng ignored the dragon-bearded tiger, but shouted at Yang Sanyang's back.

"What else do you have?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"I'm not a god!" Kunpeng said coldly: "For some trivial matters, you can make a gang with me. Is it worth it?"

"I know, you have the Xuanyuan Water Control Yuan Flag in your hand. This spiritual treasure is good at defending and can control the power of all waters in the world for your own use. It is the top of the innate spiritual treasure. Even if you face the innate treasure, you can retreat safely!" Yang Sanyang turned his head slowly: "Is there anything else besides this?"

Kunpeng stared at Yang Sanyang with his eyes tightly. To be honest, he regretted provoking him now.

This dog barbarian is extremely evil and has cheated the Demon Ancestor several times? Since the great disaster of gods and demons, the gods have died in batches. Only this dog barbarian jumps all day long, just like a person who is fine.

"Give me another 400,000 years, I will make the second step of enlightenment in Daluo. At that time, I will place my true spirit on Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. Even if the third step of Daluo is the true god, I will not be able to do anything to me! Even if the saint takes action, I can't kill me!" Kunpeng said coldly.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and made a brief calculation: "According to the speed of the luck gathering in the palace today, to be precise, you will have 400,000 years and 81 days before you can achieve the second step of the True God Fruit."

Kunpeng felt something in his heart when he heard this, and he felt even more creepy in an instant, and a sense of fear arose. In the dark, he had an intuition that the other party said it was true! And, it was not bad at all!

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a sneer: "Kunpeng, you should take care of yourself in the future. I advise you to stay away from the Demon Ancestor so as not to make mistakes. If I can cheat the Demon Ancestor twice, I can cheat him for the third time. If you are not even as good as the Demon Ancestor, why should you fight with me?"

Kunpeng looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes, but looked coldly without saying a word. After a long time, he jumped up and turned into a hurricane and dissipated between the world.

"What a terrible person, I don't know what kind of person he is? Even if the elder brother Dao Chuan doesn't have such a terrifying aura, could it be a Daluo?" The rabbit spirit looked at Kunpeng's back as he walked out of the distance and couldn't help but walk out from behind.

"Look at your unpromising look! I'm taking the blame for you!" Yang Sanyang kicked the rabbit spirit in anger.

If you point out the key points, Kunpeng will naturally not stare at the insignificant Taoist practice in the future, but will focus all his attention on himself.

As the saying goes, only a thousand days of being a thief, where can one be a thief for thousands of days of being a thief?

I can protect the Taoist practice for hundreds of thousands of years, but can I still protect him for millions of years? Tens of millions of years?

It would be better to point it out in advance, so as to avoid the disaster of Taoism and save you from being killed by Kunpeng all day long.

But now I have been tearing apart with Kunpeng, and the two sides will fight openly and secretly in the future.

"The gods have been growing stronger over the years, and the ancient ferocious beast clan has not been idle either! I just don't know where the Demon Ancestor has gone, it's really annoying!" Compared with Kunpeng, he was more worried about the Demon Ancestor.

The rabbit sperm was trembling beside him and didn't say a word. The information about the two of them had been too large before, so he couldn't stand it.

"Master, this does not fit your personality. Since you have a mortal vengeance with Kunpeng, why not use thunder means to kill him?" Longfenghu was puzzled.

"Kunpeng is a demon master, how can I kill him if I want to kill?" Yang Sanyang said angrily: "If I want to kill him, I can only ask the saint to take action, but this beast's energy has not been exhausted and occupies a large position in the Heavenly Palace. If I kill him, it will inevitably damage the Heavenly Palace's energy. Now that Your Majesty is getting closer and closer to the unification of the world, how can I drag him back? If Kunpeng dies, there will be no 300,000 years, the Heavenly Palace's energy will not be restored. Moreover, the ten ancient evil spirits also need Kunpeng to comfort him. If Kunpeng dies, I don't know how much trouble the Heavenly Palace will cause."

"Want to kill Kunpeng?" Yang Sanyang looked sideways at the Bagua Furnace. Unless it was the monster banner that came out, resolved the conflicts in the Heavenly Palace and suppressed the gods and the ferocious beasts, he would never act rashly.

My actions today are just a shocking shock!

Of course, there are some small thoughts with ulterior motives, but I don’t know if Kunpeng can think about it.

outside world

Kunpeng walked out of the spiritual platform Fangcun Holy Realm, staring at the mountain where Yang Sanyang was. After a long time, he smiled coldly: "In another 400,000 years, the ferocious beast clan will definitely completely suppress the gods. At that time, the steadfast in the heavenly palace will become bigger and bigger, haha! Even if you have the support of a saint, so what? The general trend is in me!"

"The Demon Ancestor is not a little trouble. In recent years, the other ferocious beasts seem to be secretly getting closer to the Demon Ancestor, and they are vaguely involved. I don't know if Taiyi noticed it! What the one in the Heavenly Palace is thinking is, no one knows! Four hundred thousand years later, this god surnamed Demon is still a demon surnamed, but it's hard to say! I have the support of the Demon Ancestor, how can you do anything to me? If the Demon Ancestor obtains the power, all the saints will bow down and surrender, haha! Dogman, don't force me into anger!" Kunpeng smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!