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Chapter 132 The third monster, the blood Kunpeng!

On the ancient continent, there are two most rare attributes, namely time and space.

According to the complete statistics of the peak power of the continent tens of thousands of years ago, the number of types of time-attribute monsters and space-attribute monsters appearing on the continent is only four.

There are hundreds of millions of monsters, and the number is even more vast. However, there are only four of these two attributes of monsters. This probability is so low that it is outrageous.

One of the time-attribute monsters is a treasure beast called the time beast.

Except for the Year Beast, the other three monsters are all on the imperial demon list.

When Blood Kunpeng saw the body of the Flying Eagle Falcon, a stunning look appeared in his blood eyes. At this moment, the Flying Eagle Falcon was like the master in the space. Just as it appeared, it could shock all kinds of mysterious forces in the space, so that Su Xian and Blood Kunpeng were protected from the strangulation of space.

"Human, this emperor monster is just a phantom, the space is mysterious. It will soon turn into annihilation when it swims in the space river. What's more, do I need you to take me out? Humph, I'm so arrogant."

After saying that, Blood Kunpeng sneered, and the blood light began to flash again, but in this endless darkness its dazzling blood light seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious force, and the light was obviously as weak as a candle and could not diverge.

However, it doesn't matter that the light emits, and the Blood Kunpeng just wants to change his form.

The next second, the blood Kunpeng transformed from the form of the Great Peng into the giant Kun. In the deep space river, the Kun presented a state as illusory as a dream, like a light blue glass, and the whole body was closer to transparent. It seemed that in order to mock Su Xian, this giant began to swim back and forth, and the surrounding space elements were also very close to it.

At this moment, Su Xian was really shocked. He looked at the giant Kun like a fish in water in disbelief, and a storm was setting off in his mind.

"This... this is damn... I'm not mistaken? This Kun still has the space attributes?"

Su Xian sat on Kun, looked around, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

"Wow! I originally thought it was just a three-attribute monster, with three attributes: blood, water and wind. I didn't expect that there would be another space attribute, which is one of the two most rare attributes in the world. This will be the third space monster that can be recorded in history!"

Even Qingyu was shocked now, and he was suddenly jealous and sighed at Su Xian's good luck.

"No wonder this Kun was able to swim out of the Dragon-Suppressing Elephant Formation. It is believed that the spatial attributes played a role. Then why didn't it directly change into the Kun form when the Demon Palace collapsed?" Su Xian's heart was undulating, his breathing seemed a little heavy, and he didn't even care about the serious injuries on his body. A hint of cowardice appeared in his eyes.

This kind of monster must be taken into his pocket!

Upon hearing this, Qingyu pondered for a moment, as if he had figured out something, and guessed: "Maybe the Kun form does not have the ability to attack? When you met it at the bottom of Chihu Lake, it did not attack you! It can be said that so far, the Kun form has never posed a threat to you, but the Peng form is fierce and violent."

Su Xian still agrees with Qing Yu's inference, but the most urgent thing at the moment is to convince Xue Kunpeng to be his third monster. Xue Kunpeng is right. For some reason, in the space river, the Eagle Falcon transformed by Yanhuang's secret technique consumes a lot. Even if he didn't do anything, he would only last for a few minutes.

In other words, in a few minutes, those illusory and terrifying space forces were about to launch a fierce attack on Su Xian again.

In other words, whether it is coercion and inducement or intimate communication, Su Xian can only turn Blood Kunpeng into his third monster in these few minutes. After time, Su Xian no longer has the ability to resist the power of space and will be pulled away in an instant and will not know where to go, while Blood Kunpeng can leisurely escape.

Looking at the show-off posture of Giant Kun beneath, Su Xian's eyes slowly returned to a calm look. Although the wounds with skin and flesh on his body were a little hideous, Su Xian tried his best to maintain a gentle and elegant attitude and asked, "Then how do you want to be my third monster?"

"Human, put away your delusions. I can dominate the Emperor Demon List in less than a hundred years, or even hit the Ancestral Demon List. How could an existence like me be enslaved by an ants like you?"

When he thought of the legendary list of ancestor demons, Xue Kunpeng had a majesty of dominating the world, as if everything in the world was just a grain of sand and dust in its eyes. He was destined to be a king, so that Fengyun could obey his orders, make the sky tremble for it, hold the universe, and become an existence that all emperor demons and ancestor demons must look up to.

"Do you really think so?" However, Su Xian had a rigorous sense of questioning Xue Kunpeng's words.

"What about that?"

"Monster Beast, let's go to your dream of spring and autumn. I will destroy your journey of thousands of miles in a second, smash your little bit of pride. Isn't it worthy of enslaving you if I exist like me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Blood Kunpeng felt like a light on his back. A terrible divine thought was pressing towards its divine thought like a tide in the sky. The golden wave was like a divine weapon descending from the sky. Looking down at its indescribable third-level divine thought, just like looking at a pitiful ant, it broke in one twist.

"Human, don't go too far!" Xue Kunpeng has a third-level divine consciousness, and his spiritual intelligence has been open for tens of thousands of years. Although he has been trapped in the demon palace, he is a monster with a high spiritual intelligence. He has experienced the long and ten thousand years of fortune of the Creation Furnace Array to have such a peerless talent now. He has not tasted the sweet fruit yet, how could it be willing to die?

"Don't you really think about it? If you ruin you, I won't have a third monster. But there is really no you in the world. So what about the Emperor Demon List and the Ancestral Demon List?"

"Do you know? An immature monster will die for the so-called dignity, while a mature monster will live humbly for its great dream. A good beast will not suffer the loss in front of it. After all, only by living can you have the capital!"

"Follow me. You will still become an existence on the Emperor Demon List and even the Ancestral Demon List. As your master, how could I let you down?"

"I'm right? Think about it. You only have one minute."

After saying a long paragraph of temptation, Su Xian did not forget to pat Blood Kunpeng's body, as if comforting its young heart.

One minute is short, and it is extremely long.

At this moment, Su Xian was somewhat nervous. How could he be sure of conquering Blood Kunpeng?

Su Xian is not good at scheming and cannot coordinate the overall situation like a person with extraordinary wisdom, nor does he like Qingyu, who has 100,000 years of experience, penetrate the hearts of beasts at a glance. He is just a boy who is nearly seventeen years old. If he can't persuade monsters like a kind person, he will only be kind and powerful.

Even if Blood Kunpeng finally chose to burn both jade, Su Xian had no choice. This opportunity was so mysterious. If he missed it, he would miss it.

As for forcibly planting seeds of divine thoughts, Su Xian dared not try this method, but the more risky it would be when he encountered a precious and powerful monster. If he was not careful, he would not only destroy the monster, but also destroy his own demon palace.

"Human, do you know?" Before a minute, Xue Kunpeng seemed to have made a decision and suddenly asked.

"What?" Su Xian was a little nervous, but still wanted to pretend to be calm.

Xue Kunpeng had stopped his huge body wandering around and said, "In my subconscious mind, there is always a belief that I want to become your monster. For some reason, it seems that you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the future."

Hearing the transmission of the divine thought of Blood Kunpeng, Su Xian's eyes widened and widened little by little. He was stunned and a little amused and laughed. He thought to himself: "Is this the blood-cultivation divine thought hidden in your divine thoughts at work?"

"There are such strange things, and then?" But Su Xian still said so on the surface.

"As a species of monsters that will never be produced for tens of thousands of years, I have had some consciousness since my birth. I know that even if I was taken as a slave monster by you, when I was on the list of ancestor monsters, I can break free from you unless you can beat me." Xue Kunpeng did not hide it, and was very honest and simple in character, so he told Su Xian about such a big secret.

Walt?

Is there such a thing?

Su Xian scratched the back of his head in a daze, thinking that you, a monster, are too honest. Shouldn't you hide such a shocking secret until you really make it to the ancestral demon list and then smile and tell me with a silence?

This will catch me off guard and you will be free!

"So what?" Su Xian asked while secretly happy and speechless.

Xue Kunpeng replied honestly: "So, you can be your third monster, but when I am on the ancestral demon list, if I win you, I will leave you. Even, I will chase you without any effort. You must think clearly. Even if I become your monster, you cannot limit my growth, and you will even bear the crisis of being chased to the ends of the world by me."

"Do you know? An immature demon cultivator will be fascinated by ghosts for the sake of immediate interests, while a mature demon cultivator will look forward to a long-term view, and then move. You can ride the Kunyou shallowly, who is awesome for the time being? Don't be obsessed with interests. After all, you are still a place, right? I heard that the world is beautiful, don't lose the big one because of the small!"

"Let me go. You will still become a powerful existence on the ancient continent. As a monster you have released, when I grow up, I will repay your kindness."

"I'm right? Think about it. I'll give you a minute too."

After listening to this long speech by Xue Kunpeng, Su Xian looked shocked and looked at Qingyu in his divine mind. This was not because of the threat of Xue Kunpeng, but because he was completely shocked by the ability of Xue Kunpeng to learn and imitate, and was extremely surprised.

"No need to think about it. Just decide it's you."

A few seconds later, Su Xian slowly came back to his senses and grinned and said firmly.

Suddenly, in a thick and dark river of space, a seed of Su Xian's divine thought floated out slowly, and in a fleeting moment, it disappeared into the divine thoughts of Blood Kunpeng, wrapped in it by a gentle and calm ocean of divine thoughts. Then a demon palace appeared behind Su Xian. This demon palace was changing, as if it was deriveting the color of Blood Kunpeng.

In the end, the Demon Palace completely transformed from white to red, and it was a blood red full of hostility, exuding a sensation of lust.

At this point, Su Xian’s third monster, Blood Kunpeng, has completely returned to his position!

Suddenly, Su Xian finally took that step, and stepped from half a step into the first level of the real demon spirit!

As a result, Xuantian Turtle also ushered in a breakthrough.

However, at the same time, the mysterious blood cultivator who had been lurking for a long time finally surged out of the depths of Blood Kunpeng's divine thoughts, revealing his hideous fangs.

"Hahaha! After waiting for tens of thousands of years, I finally waited for the demon cultivator who could let me occupy my body! It's so talented that it's perfect! Don't blame me for being ruthless over there. Don't worry, go with your body, I will use your body to walk out a road to heaven for you! Hahaha!"

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ps:1. The sign of an immature person is that he is willing to die vigorously for a certain reason, while the sign of a mature person is that he is willing to live humbly for a certain reason. - Salinger "The Watcher in the Rye"
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