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Boom!

With the operation of the Nine Movements of Rebellion, one hundred thousand rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi were madly refined and devoured by Kunpeng. Its foundation skyrocketed at an incredible speed, stagnating the cultivation of countless Yuanhui, and there were faint signs of loosening!

The two forms of yang and yang evolved, reversed the chaos of yin and yang, seized the universe of creation, and conquered the divine ways of the gods. For a time, Kunpeng Taoist waved his hands, interpreting all the laws and phenomena in the world, and entered the sacred and inexplicable realm of enlightenment.

However, no matter how anxious he is to attain enlightenment and share Lin Xuan's worries, these hundred thousand foundations are so terrifying that they cannot be completely refined in a moment.

In this regard, Kunpeng could only figure it out slowly. After all, he had already waited for countless thousands of years. In order to become a saint, there was no harm in spending a little more time.

However, if he could attain Hui Yuan earlier, he would be able to repay Xuan Sheng one day earlier. Kunpeng's eyes immediately went crazy, and he integrated the nine counter-chaos movements sleeplessly, striving to swallow up all the purple energy as quickly as possible!

When he saw this scene in Hongmeng Samsara Square, Lin Xuan let out a light sigh and was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Kunpeng would give up the more powerful and powerful way of enlightenment, and instead set up a religion to become a saint. He had no scruples in refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi as the foundation of sainthood, hoping to become a saint of heaven.

Although this is the shortest and quickest method, regardless of the final result, based on Kunpeng's cultivation speed, at least within the next thousand years, he will lose one extremely powerful incense believer!

Lin Xuan could no longer sit idly by, and immediately waved his hand, and suddenly Hongmeng Dao rhymed, and the extremely mysterious law of time rippled, interfering and distorting the flow of time in the apse.

In this way, thousands of years have passed in the mountains, and only one day will pass in the world. Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction and continued to practice cross-legged, no longer paying attention to the progress of Taoist Kunpeng.

【Ding, the Immortal Level Great Tribulation Master has given you a stick of incense. Congratulations on getting an incense worth one million points!】

……"nine thirty-seven"

【Ding, Demon Master Kunpeng burned three sticks of incense today, and the incense value is +10 million points! 】

If Kunpeng becomes a saint and comes out of seclusion, he will be shocked to find that he thought that a thousand years have passed in seclusion, but in fact it is still the same day on Jin'ao Island.

This distorted space-time secret realm will not increase the system's incense income, so Lin Xuan rarely takes action. He will only enjoy this treatment at the critical moment when the Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals are enlightened.

However, despite this, in this extra thousand years, Demon Master Kunpeng had many epiphanies, and when there were interruptions in his enlightenment, he was extremely diligent in offering incense to Lin Xuan!

Because, after Kunpeng attained enlightenment, he inexplicably discovered that every time he finished the day's incense-burning exercise, the chaotic wall behind the statue would reflect and emit the extremely sacred and inexplicable rhythm of the law!

And with the blessing of this supreme sacred Tao Yun, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand was refined at an incredible speed!

Just one stick of incense was equivalent to the results of decades of practicing the Nine Styles of Rebellion, refining a thousand rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Seeing this situation, Taoist Kunpeng was completely stunned, and then he was so surprised that he lit incense in front of the Chaos Clock!

In the beginning, he spent 90 of the 100 years practicing the Nine Styles of Rebellion!

But after discovering this secret, Kunpeng spent the entire ninety-nine years crazily burning incense, catalyzing the devouring of the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

According to this speed, it won't be long before he will become the eighth saint under Hongjun. Kunpeng smiled crookedly. He was extremely respectful and pious under the Chaos God Statue, as if he had anticipated that he would be extremely majestic. , a beautiful scene that made all the saints tremble with fear and made Hongjun stunned!

And all this is the credit of Xuansheng Zun!

If it weren't for the Nine Styles of Rebellion being his current major in magical power, I'm afraid he would have spent all his time practicing by burning incense. Kunpeng even thought absurdly that if he burned a few more sticks of incense, would Xuansheng Zun be directly empowered? , to improve the demon master technique he inherited to perfection!

However, this is obviously unrealistic. It is better to rely on your own hard work to understand. How can I keep troublesome Lin Xuan? The other party is helping me without expecting anything in return. How can I, the demon master, be so shameless and ask for enlightenment in my magical power?!!

Kunpeng took a deep breath and nodded like garlic, wishing that he was not this useless foot, but a creature like a squid and spider!!

In his opinion, anyone who is covered with fur, horns, and transformed into eggs, regardless of his bloodline, who can contribute incense to Master Xuan Sheng, is a good person!

It's a pity that he is just a useless person. Since he is born with disadvantages, he can only make up for his shortcomings through hard work.

During this period, Feather Wing Immortal also felt the changes in time and space around him, and unexpectedly gained nearly a thousand years longer than others out of thin air. Not only did he practice hard, he would kill people like the Seven Immortals!

Whether he can catch up with Senior Sister Sanxiao depends on his hard work these days. Yuyi Xian laughed excitedly. Next, it was finally his turn to secretly amaze everyone!

Jin Peng's eyes were full of surprise and he bowed gratefully to Lin Xuan.

This was a real day, and in the blink of an eye for thousands of years, he also contributed a lot of incense points and missed a lot of homework. Unfortunately, he was not as domineering as the demon master because of his inherent shortcomings.

There is a world of difference between spiritual and immortal robbers. It can only be said that Kunpeng was able to survive the calamity of the Lich. He has already maintained 60 to 70% of the causal threads of the great calamity, and sooner or later he will be extinct in the world. The reckoning broke out as it reopened.

But now, under the guidance of Lin Xuan, Taoist Kunpeng has taken another path and reversed his future destiny.

However, what makes Jin Peng extremely surprised and strange is that, even if you, the demon master, are refining Hongmeng Purple Qi and offering incense to Senior Brother, why do you have to turn into an eight-clawed octopus? Are all the sea people having such fun?

Looking at the big octopus lying on the table, hugging the Chaos Clock tightly, closing his eyes and having an epiphany, Jin Peng felt confused and confused.

If he hadn't entered the back mountain with Kunpeng, he would have doubted it. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the demon master had been sublimated to the extreme, even his feet had transformed...

Kunpeng couldn't do much about this. His eighth demon saint gave Lin When the Master of Xuan Palace offered incense, there was no need to explain it to Feather Wing Immortal, even this golden-haired eldest brother couldn't understand the mystery.

At the same time, at this moment, in the abyss of the North Sea, in the cold and dark Taoist palace.

All the demons were confused and restless, and they were anxiously surrounding Bai Ze who was sitting next to the leader.

The demons sighed repeatedly, feeling extremely puzzled and worried about the demon master's outrageous behavior.

Even if you go to Jiejiao on Jin'ao Island to ask for advice on how to become a saint, you actually say in front of the leader of Tongtian that you are kneeling down to beg his disciple, not you, the saint of Jiejiao?

With such behavior, one can imagine how furious the supreme saint will be!

For a moment, all the monsters were as silent as cicadas, feeling that Kunpeng was dead and might have become a sumptuous hotpot dinner for all the immortals of Jiejiao.

However, the demon master also regarded death as if he were going home. He left the Hetu Luoshu behind before leaving, as if he had already looked past everything and fought for the elusive life. If he succeeded, he would attain enlightenment and die without regrets.

Even the inheritance was left behind, and it was hard for the demons in the palace to accuse him.

The Jiao Demon King immediately packed up his bed, wandered back and forth, and prepared to run away with the bucket.

He gritted his teeth and said contemptuously:

"How could the Demon Master be so wise in his lifetime, so confused in his later years? If he offends the Master of Jiejiao Saint, we will all die together!"

"Run quickly, soon the master disciple of Jiejiao will arrive, and everything in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons will be finished, and will be turned into a barbecue hot pot!"

"Lao Jiao won't play with you anymore, Mr. Bai Ze can take care of himself!"

The Jiao Demon King had a panicked look on his face, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen the destructive scene where the Jie Cult Saint Zhu Xian's sword was fiercely stabbed towards Beihai. The

Peng Demon King crossed his arms, and was also frightened. He was so frightened by what the old Jiao said, Trembling:

"Don't be alarmist. The demon master is looking for death. What does it have to do with us? The Sage of the Supreme Purity is definitely not an unreasonable person, and he should not affect us!"

All the monsters nodded. They had lived in Beihai for countless thousands of years. How could they be willing to leave their homes and relocate?

The monsters sighed and shook their heads sadly.

"The demon master is confused. Why should he ask his disciples if he doesn't ask for help from the Saint Tongtian? No matter how evil the leader of the disciples is, they are probably nothing more than Daluo Jinxian!"

"Huh, the demon master must be finished. He has probably been sprinkled with seasonings and sacrificed to the taste buds of everyone in the Jie Cult."

"The Master Demon Master has taken good care of us. Let’s mourn him silently, lest he be alone on the road to hell."

"Hey, we have tried to persuade him so many times, but he just doesn’t listen. He insists on believing what those ignorant fishermen say, and he actually believes in some bullshit Xuan Sage of the East China Sea!"

"What kind of tricks can Daluo Jinxian give me? If the demon master can become a saint, I will throw myself into the pot and invite all brothers to celebrate it for three days!"

"Tsk, python devil, you have a good heart, but it’s a pity that we don’t have this blessing.……"

Seeing this situation, Bai Ze, who was sitting in the head seat, also had a worried look on his face, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Just now, no matter how he divined good or bad luck, it was all chaotic and unclear, and he could not deduce the secret at all. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As a Tiandao auspicious beast, this is the first time that I have encountered such a terrifying situation!

You know, even if it is a decisive battle between lich and lich, he can still handle it with ease and turn danger into good luck!

But now, Kunpeng just went to visit Jiejiao, but he couldn't deduce any clues, and if he continued to force the calculations, he might even be in danger of backlash!

Bai Ze's pupils stood upright, and he was completely frightened. What kind of horror was hidden on that Jin'ao Island? The demon master must be doomed this time!

Thinking of this, he had the same thoughts as all the monsters. He immediately stood up and was about to roll up the Hetuluoshu and run away.

"Good luck to the West, so head westward."Bai Ze's eyes were shining, and he was about to run away without saying hello to the monsters.

However, suddenly, an extremely rich and ferocious blood energy rushed into the sky, making the monsters on the seabed extremely frightened, and they looked up.

"Jie Jie, this is where the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is located, you really know how to hide!"

"Tsk tsk, these giant monsters with delicious meat are destined to my taste buds, so please take refuge in them!"

"I don’t know how the Master of Ten Thousand Demons’ Kunpeng meat tastes. I am really hungry!"

In the extremely cold sea, the blood-winged red-robed black mosquito licked his fingertips and glanced at the monsters below with a sarcastic look on his face, making everyone shudder and hug each other and tremble.".......

And around the queen in black mosquitoes and red robes, there are actually dense swarms of people, covering the sky and the sun. Under the entire sea area, there are extremely bloody and ferocious blood-winged royal family. Any one of them can suck up the strong Taiyi Golden Immortal.!

Such a large number of black mosquito ferocious beasts can brutally surround and kill Daluo strong men in an instant. They have no resistance at all, making the monsters feel terrified and their eyes are about to split!

In an instant, even Bai Ze's pupils shrank, feeling an extremely dangerous omen and threat.

"Hiss, the ferocious beast of the west, this, this……"

Bai Ze looked horrified, threw up his hands in panic, and unfolded the Hetu Luoshu into the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, trying his best to defend and support it.

Otherwise, if this ferocious beast from the west is allowed to come in, the entire Palace of Ten Thousand Demons will be dead, and even this auspicious beast will become a feast!

Wow!

However, the Heluo formation had not been in operation for long, and the Hetu Luoshu in the center, which was deducing changes, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its momentum dropped rapidly!

You must know that this top-quality innate spiritual treasure has the imprint of the soul of the demon master Kunpeng in it, and now it is weak and dim. Obviously, the trip to the East China Sea is full of misfortune!

However, how did everyone know that this was not because Kunpeng’s life or death was unknown, but because he was completely isolated and cut off all his energy by the supreme means of Hongmeng’s reincarnation space!

All the monsters were frightened to the point of peeing, and they all cried and howled with grief.

In an instant, the billions of blood mosquitoes whizzed past, and the hundreds of little monsters that escaped into the formation exploded, leaving only pure ash floating in the sea water, not even a drop of blood molecules left behind!

"Oh my god, why did the ferocious beasts from the west find us? Oh, I blame that bullshit Donghai Xuansheng. If he hadn't deceived the demon master, why would he?There is no resistance at all!"

"Ah, Master Demon Master will avenge us. I am not willing to accept it. What method did Xuansheng use to make Palace Master Kunpeng abandon us?"

"Quickly summon Demon Master Kunpeng's soul card. This is a catastrophe for the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. If Master Demon Master is still alive, he will definitely not sit idly by and watch!"

"Damn it, if Master Kunpeng hadn't gone to the East China Sea to visit those people who were pretending to be ghosts, how would I, Beiming Bingyang, have been taken advantage of!"

"It’s over. It’s okay for the Demon Master to become a hot pot of Jiejiao. Even we will become the blood food of the ferocious beasts in the west. Maybe this is our fate, God!!"

Thousands of demons on the field were wailing miserably, and Bai Ze was a lonely tree. No matter how powerful he was, how could he protect all the demons without leakage?

Moreover, what made Bai Ze feel most uneasy was the army of hundreds of millions of black mosquitoes. , behind the red-robed blood mosquito, there seemed to be a more powerful being in the secret, staring at him with horror. The mysterious strong man peeping in the dark, his gaze was hundreds of times more tyrannical than the Kunpeng brothers. , was so shocked that Bai Zedao's heart collapsed!

Is this 2.9, a saint? He was completely confused, and felt a burst of despair. He also scolded Kunpeng in his heart. He insisted on running to visit the bullshit Xuansheng, and the dead Taoist friend will not die in poverty. Tao, it’s good now. The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is completely ruined. It’s all caused by the demon master and that brat from the Jie Cult!

Bai Ze looked up to the sky and sighed, pitiful for his lifelong reputation of turning disaster into good fortune. How can he still survive after being completely ruined like this? It is worthy of being called the auspicious beast of heaven. Soon, I am afraid that it will be assigned the name of a dish!

"Why is that!"Bai Ze was extremely unwilling.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Mosquito smiled coldly, lightly opened his red lips, and said:

"oh? Still want to summon the soul? Even if your Master Demon Master comes back, he will be nothing more than a side dish for this queen. Wouldn't it be nice to stew the roc in an iron pot? He must remember to take revenge."

The mosquito Taoist looked up to the sky and smiled sarcastically, his face full of disdain. He is just a quasi-sage. How can he be worthy of being threatened by these ants and little monsters?

However, before he could finish his words, a shocking force rushed into the sky from the direction of the East China Sea. It rose up, extremely vast and majestic, exuding unbelievable world-destroying pressure, crushing the eyes of the sea, shattering the stars in the nine heavens, and the sky and the earth turned pale. Taoist Mosquito and the strong man peeping in the dark were all stunned for an instant. , looking towards the east in disbelief!

"oh? Yeah! Even my Demon Saint's younger brother dares to touch me, I'll die for you!"

The saint sent a thought to the ancient world, and the Netherworld North Sea, which had been silent for hundreds of millions of years, was suddenly filled with flowers. The purple air came from the east for hundreds of thousands of miles, and a palm reversed the sun, moon and stars. The great powers in the surrounding sea area were all confused and shocked beyond measure, and everyone Wan Yao even knelt on the ground, his eyes full of shock and disbelief!

Bai Ze's lips were trembling, and his scalp was numb and numb. Could it be, is this??

Taoist Mosquito looked horrified and looked up at the East China Sea, collapsed and shocked. To the extreme:"Oh my god, who is this saint? Where did the Demon Saint come from! ?".