The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

Huanglong controlled the golden divine dragon and did not confront Kunpeng head-on. He just used the Five Elements Grinding to continuously consume the power of Kunpeng in the North Ming Dynasty, gaining the upper hand step by step.

Although Kunpeng continued to invest mana, increased the devouring power of his supernatural powers, and could absorb a lot of the energy of the Five Spirits, but compared to the aura controlled by the Five Spirits Holy Dragon, it was still a drop in the bucket, and Kunpeng could only use his mana to hold on.

As the Five Elements Grind continued to wear away, the Five Spirit Holy Dragon suppressed the spiritual power, and the two sides competed with each other, and Kun of the North Ming gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After Kunpeng felt that his magical power had been restrained, he shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile,"What a terrifying future life!"

At this time, Kunpeng could somewhat understand the mood of Patriarch Lei Xin before his death. He had never thought about himself. Will be overtaken by younger monks.

This feeling is extremely complicated. Not only can the figures they were originally chasing fail to catch up, but now even their disciples are catching up.

But even if Kunpeng is unwilling to give in, if he loses, he loses, and there is no point in continuing to persist.

"That's it for the second move, Pindao lost."Kunpeng looked at Huanglong with a complicated expression and said helplessly.

Huanglong didn't want to decide the winner, so he nodded and dispersed the Five Spirits Great Mo, and at the same time drove the golden dragon back.

Kunpeng dispersed. Kun of the North Ming Dynasty, the boundless spiritual energy collapsed and returned to the North Ming Sea.

Huanglong also dispersed the Five Spirit Holy Dragons, and once again differentiated into the Five Dragon Protector Gods, each of them returned to the shrine with the dragon ball in their mouth.

After the second move was completed , the two of them fell into silence. Kunpeng looked at Huang Long without speaking, while Huang Long was waiting for Kunpeng to speak first.

After a long time, Kunpeng sighed and said,"You have won, but I am unwilling to accept it, and I still want to The last game with you, no matter whether you win or lose in this game, you can take away He Tu Luo Shu, just think of it as a little obsession of Pindao."

When things have developed to this point, Kunpeng also knows that Hetu Luoshu can't keep it anymore, so he might as well be more free and easy and give it to Huang Long, and letting Huang Long take it won't be considered an insult to him.

Huang Long showed a smile when he heard this, He thanked Kunpeng and said,"Huanglong thanks you, senior, for your concession. Huanglong accepted this third move."

The matter of Hetu Luoshu was finally settled, and Huang Long also breathed a sigh of relief. As for the last battle with Kunpeng, Huang Long didn't care, and was even more happy. Fighting with the strong and discussing Taoism was also an improvement for him.

Kunpeng smiled when he saw Huang Long agreed. He hadn't fought so happily for many years.

Ever since he joined Tianting, he has been fighting for Emperor Jun's ambition. It's really boring.

"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, this is the last magical power of the poor Taoist, please give me some advice!"

Being defeated by Huang Long twice in succession, especially the second time against the Five Spirit Holy Dragon, Kunpeng has recognized Huang Long's equal position, so he is also full of expectations for the next third duel. As

Kunpeng spoke As it fell, countless runes appeared all over the body, and golden characters appeared around Kunpeng one by one. If there was a demon clan here, they would definitely recognize that these were demon characters. These strange characters were also the symbols of Kunpeng's status among the demon clan, second only to Di Junhe. The important reason for Taiyi.

In fact, these are not demon texts. When Kunpeng created these words, the demon clan had just been established not long ago. Kunpeng also felt that the Tiandao runes were obscure and difficult to understand, so he made it based on the Tiandao runes. Some simplifications created characters that are easier to understand.

Their original names should be Lingwen, the characters created by Kunpeng for Wanling.

Unfortunately, not long after Kunpeng created them, they were replaced by Dijun and Taiyi before they could be promoted. After finding him, he was forced to join the demon clan. The spiritual texts eventually turned into demon texts, which could only be promoted and spread among the demon clan.

Kunpeng took the position of demon master with these texts, and these demon texts were also extremely powerful. It increased the luck of the demon clan, but Kunpeng was not happy.

Who knew that he created writing for the sake of all spirits? What he wanted was the master of all spirits, not the so-called demon master.

So He hated Emperor Juntaiyi deeply, not only for restricting his freedom, but also for destroying the way!

Kunpeng stroked more and more words around him, his expression was very gentle. These words had once placed high hopes on him, but it was a pity that Fortune is playing tricks on people.

As three thousand words representing the great road were arranged around Kunpeng, a sacred aura emerged around him.

Huang Long seemed to see countless demon clans bowing and praying, and countless demon clans constantly learning.. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Huang Long didn’t know the pain in Kunpeng’s heart, but he could also see that as long as the demon clan still used this kind of writing, Kunpeng would always enjoy the luck of the demon clan, and An endless stream.

At the same time, these words will maintain their own magic and continue to strengthen under the nourishment of the demon clan's luck.

Kunpeng glanced at the neatly arranged words around him, and the three thousand avenues emerged, exuding endless power. Pressed, then looked at Huang Long and said

"This is my last magical power, the essence of my life's avenue, which I call Lingwen Avenue!"

Huang Long looked at the words that contained the Three Thousand Avenues, and felt the pressure of the law of heaven rushing towards his face. He seemed to have thousands of monsters chanting in his ears, and he couldn't help but admired,"What a Lingwen Avenue, what a Beiming Kunpeng!"

This time Huang Long has completely convinced Kunpeng. None of these great gods in the prehistoric era are simple. Even Kunpeng, who was reduced to a buffoon in his previous life, has a big heart.

From the moment Kunpeng introduced himself as Lingwen instead of Yaowen, Huang Long knew about Kunpeng Zengjin's ambition, but some accidents might have happened, which led to the eventual failure, but it still couldn't hide his talent.

Huang Long also knew that Kunpeng didn't like the demon clan, so he didn't call him a demon master. It was Beiming Kunpeng! Huang Long recognized this fellow Taoist.

As if he felt Huang Long's approval, Kunpeng felt much happier and said to Huang Long,"Please ask fellow Taoist to take action, Kunpeng can't wait any longer!""

Huang Long nodded solemnly when he heard this. Kunpeng is an opponent worthy of his all-out efforts, even if he uses his last trump card.

Then Huang Long's mind sank into his soul, and he saw only the deserted virtual star field. It was also lively at that time. Emperor Ziwei sat in the center, the sun and lunar pressure suppressed the two poles, and the surrounding stars guarded him, like the children of the stars.

And in addition to Ziwei star, other stars have also given birth to star gods over the years, including the sun and lunar.

Huanglong's heart sank. He entered, took over the true god Ziwei, and then connected the power of the stars in the sky.

And behind Huanglong in the outside world, the star map of the stars in the sky also appeared...