To live in the floods [ floods ]

There is a sea in the north, called the North Sea, in which there is an abyss tens of thousands of miles deep, and there is weak water in it, and only the Daluo Jinxian cannot pass through it.

This is the dojo of the ancient great god Kunpeng. Although there are dragons in the North Sea, the dragons here can only occupy a small remote area, and most of the North Sea people are attached to the great god Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was planning to go out. A few days ago, he received news from his subordinate Xiao Yao that a cloud of purple energy suddenly appeared on the top of Beiqi Mountain last month. Even the little monsters could not get close to the place where the purple air was thick. Only one big demon faintly saw it. It is a snare drum.

He was thinking immediately, since the catastrophe of the Lich, there have been fewer and fewer spirit treasures in the prehistoric wilderness. Kunpeng has been lingering in the North Sea for these years and dare not go out, especially a few days ago he secretly attacked the queen because of jealousy Seniors, Kunpeng has been worried these days.

However, it seems that Nuwa Saint has no feelings for the human race, or as a saint, he is restricted by the law of heaven and cannot arbitrarily mix with prehistoric matters.After half a month of stability, Kunpeng finally let go of his heart, and only then did he think about going to sea to get this treasure, which was probably a congenital treasure.

The autumn is refreshing and refreshing. Kunpeng left Beihai swaggeringly. On the way, little monsters saluted him from time to time. Kunpeng slightly raised his chin and said "hmm" was enough to flatter the little monster.

After all, we are also fish and birds with status now.Kunpeng walked with his hands behind his back, with an air of superiority on the surface, but quite happy in his heart.When he was in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, even though he had the title of a Demon Master, he was not reused by Emperor Jun, and his strength was not ranked high in the Heavenly Court.

It was hard to survive until the decline of the monster race and the death of the big monster, but the damned human race began to rise again. What is even more hateful is that this human race does not respect the great god and only believes in the ancestors. They dare to collect medicine in the North Sea without worshiping him. Very disrespectful.However, he also severely taught the weak but ignorant human race, and directly caused trouble and drowned the daughter of the leader of the human race.

After stepping out of the border of the North Sea, Kunpeng quickly scanned the surrounding area with his probe, but found no living beings, so he took a deep breath, the arrogance on his face turned into caution, and carefully concealed his figure.

Twenty thousand miles to the east is Beiqi Mountain, and there is indeed a cloud of purple light on the top of the mountain.Kunpeng was overjoyed, and shot quickly, grabbing the snare drum in the center of Ziqi.

The moment the snare drum came into contact with Kunpeng's palms, the snare drum swelled rapidly and exploded with a clang sound. The violent explosion mixed with dark purple powder entered Kunpeng's body with his breath.

Kunpeng's pupils quickly shrunk to a small spot, and his figure quickly retreated with a burst of explosion—there was an ambush!

A round of golden sun rose from the front, and Kunpeng instantly confirmed the identity of the person who came. He was startled, and a sternness flashed in his eyes. Instead of running away, he directly turned into a giant bird with a long cry and stretched out his sharp claws. Go straight up.

Kunpeng seemed to hear an exclamation, but he didn't have time to think about it. After the blow, Kunpeng turned into a stream of light and headed towards the North Sea without hesitation.

It's only [-] miles away from Beihai, but it's just the distance for him to turn over. As soon as he enters Beihai, it's his home field, but he has the confidence to fight or run!

Tai Yi dismissed Kunpeng's feint with a casual blow, followed Kunpeng closely, and also changed into the original form of a three-legged Golden Crow to follow Kunpeng closely, with a golden flame of extremely high temperature brewing in his mouth, with murderous intent.

"Tai Yi, although you are stronger than me, but now that your physical body has been destroyed, it is not certain who will win if you really fight. Why do you fight me desperately!" Kunpeng never felt that these few breaths took so long.

It's just that although Kunpeng persuaded him like this, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.If Taiyi is here, Dijun must also be ambushing here. Although Dijun Taiyi lost his body in the Lich War and only his soul remained, Kunpeng still didn't think he had any chance of winning a one-on-two.

Tai Yi sneered, holding the golden sun wheel in his hand without saying a word, he charged directly at Kunpeng and cut off half of Kunpeng's wings after one round.

Invincible.Kunpeng's eyes were full of resentment, and he fled even faster.

The surface of the North Sea was already approaching, Kunpeng showed excitement, bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood to increase his speed, and slammed into the surface of the sea——

"Ah!" was bounced back.

Two beautiful shadows stood in a pavilion on the sea, with 24 Dinghai pearls spinning behind them, the entire sea was calm, there was not even the sound of waves, it was terrifyingly quiet, and it was covered with a thin layer of blue light.

Kunpeng showed despair, but in desperation he had to bear another blow and flew west.Now only two saints can protect him from the hands of the four innate gods of Taiyin and Taiyang...

A moment later, Kunpeng lost his entire wing and staggered back from the west, heading south.

In the south, Kunpeng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the strange boy standing on the top of the mountain.After all, he is no longer a well-known great god in the prehistoric world. Although he knew that the helper Dijun Taiyi recruited could not be a mediocre person, he should not be as powerful as Zhen Yuanzi, Xi and Chang Yi...

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Kunpeng's eyes, and countless attacks were aimed at Qizheng.

Every power is earth-shattering.

Qizheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand with a light smile: "Old man, I have been underestimated..."

The power of the earth was pulled, all the attacks solidified in the void for a moment, and then changed direction and flew back. Kunpeng tried to evade, but there was no way to retreat. In desperation, he had to bear it with his body.

A complete wing was cut off at the root, and bright red blood sprinkled the entire sky. Kunpeng, who had lost two wings, showed despair, closed his eyes and waited for death.

There is no way to enter the sky, the North Sea is suppressed, the western Lingshan is guarding Zhenyuanzi, and there is such an unknown old monster in the south. Thinking that he, Kunpeng, will die here today, how sad it is!

Qizheng's chubby little face was full of seriousness, and he slapped Kunpeng, who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, flying away in the direction of the east.

"Zu Qilin's ancestors said that Qilin is an auspicious beast and cannot kill people..." Qizheng muttered, raising his hand and flapping his wings into his sleeves.

I don't know what Shangqian Naizi asked for the bird's wings by name. Could it be used to refine spirit treasures? Speaking of which, the bird's speed is indeed not slow, and the wings are a good training material.

But why did he ask him to help refine two iron frames and a strange looking cauldron... Qizheng shook his head, suspecting that he had lived in seclusion for too long. It's not impossible to have a pot.

Kunpeng was directly sent to the seaside of the East China Sea by Qizheng using the power of the earth's veins. Kunpeng was pale and waited to die with his eyes closed, but the next moment he smelled the familiar smell of the sea.

This is... the sea?Kunpeng struggled to stand up, looking suspiciously at the sea just a short distance away from him. This is not his North Sea, but it is indeed the sea.

Kunpeng swallowed his saliva in disbelief, and stood where he was, not daring to step forward—this must be a trap, how could such a good thing let him go before he died.

But this is the sea!As long as you enter the water, who can catch the Kun?No matter how bad you are, you can still have the power to resist... This is a trap!

Kunpeng closed his eyes fiercely, and dived into the sea. The seawater flooded his body, and his body expanded rapidly——there is a fish in the Northern Darkness, its name is Kun, and the size of Kun is unknown for thousands of miles.

A golden rope suddenly appears in the water and traps Kunpeng firmly, and a small gray lamp traps Kunpeng and shrinks rapidly, even bringing the sea water out of the water, hidden yellow flags, scrolls of mountains and rivers, blue glazed stones...

Kunpeng stared blankly at the spirit treasures surrounding him, and saw another three-legged Golden Crow through the gaps of the flying spirit treasures.

Fuck, Kunpeng wanted to curse.He was crippled and used so many spirit treasures to deal with a crippled fish. Di Jun must think highly of him.

Di Jun stared coldly at the strange big fish in Sheng Haizhan that had been forcibly shrunk down to the size of a person, and squeezed out two words full of hatred from between his teeth: "Kunpeng..."

Di Jun's eyes were full of hatred, and Kunpeng couldn't help but shrink back and look away from Di Jun.Although Di Jun didn't value him, he didn't treat him badly, and he betrayed Di Jun and Tianting.

"Hmph." Di Jun took a deep breath, suppressed his killing intent, and looked sideways at the man in black.

It was only then that Kunpeng discovered that there was a tall man standing beside Di Jun, with no gaps in his body covered by the black robe, even with a mask on his eyes, and his behavior was weird but he had no sense of presence. It was a humanoid creature Bar?

Shang Qian let out a hoarse male voice that seemed to be pressed and rubbed by sandpaper, and his words were like gold: "An eye for an eye."

"Kunpeng, how much do you think your life is worth?" Shang Qian hissed maliciously.

Priceless.

These four words flashed through Kunpeng's mind, and he took a deep look at the man in black, looking a little surprised.He originally thought that if he was caught by Emperor Jun Taiyi, he would definitely die, but he didn't expect... No matter what conspiracy he has, the most important thing is to survive now.

"Da Dao's oath, you swear to Dao that you have received Di Jun's life-saving grace today, and you are willing to repay Di Jun with all your treasures, and you will definitely repay him in the future, and if you have any intention of hurting Di Jun and the people he cares about, you will be beaten five times." Lightning strikes, and the body dies and the road disappears." Shang Qian was concise and clear, and Di Jun nodded in agreement.

Kunpeng was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and his voice was sharp: "He Dijun chased me today, why do I owe him the favor of saving my life?"

"Okay, you don't want to owe Di Jun for saving your life, do you, then I will let you die now!" Shang Qian said with a smile.

Kunpeng's eyes were red, but he really didn't want to die, so he yelled, "I, Kunpeng, thank fellow Daoist Dijun for saving his life today."

Sooner or later, Kunpeng swore viciously that sooner or later he would make Di Jun and this guy who dared not meet people pay the price... No, he swore the great oath, and he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Kunpeng was so sad and indignant that he scolded in his heart again and again, and recited the "Da Dao Oath Agreement" written by Shang Qian with a blank face. ——Can you still violate the oath so indirectly, and the next moment you find sadly that these methods have been read out by him sentence by sentence, and the Dao Witness is not allowed to use them.

Finally, the Dao Oath was finished.Only then did Di Jun raise his hand to concentrate, and under Kunpeng's glaring gaze, he severed the connection between Kunpeng's soul and his body.

The embarrassed Kunpeng had only a wisp of spirit left, and he was furious: "Di Jun, you didn't keep your promise!"

Di Jun speculatively said: "I just fight an eye for an eye."

Kunpeng closed his mouth, his eyes still full of indignation.

Shang Qian chuckled, and stood up to smooth things over: "Okay, both of you, calm down. Kunpeng, in fact, Di Jun has shown mercy to your subordinates, otherwise you would never have walked out of here alive today."

"He and I made a great oath to spare my life today..." Kunpeng was extremely sad and indignant.

Shang Qian comforted: "So I said that Di Jun let you go. After all, it was only Di Jun who said he wanted to spare your life, not me or Tai Yi. Di Jun could pretend not to see it, and I slapped you to death." you."

Kunpeng was stunned, his illusory spirit stood in midair, motionless, and looked at the man in black who was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't see anything, the tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained from slipping down.

Shang Qian sighed: "What's the matter?"

You have such a dark heart, I think I have no hope of revenge in the future... Kunpeng sniffed hard, and raised his head stubbornly.

"Then can my spirit go?"

Shang Qian raised his hand: "Please go ahead."

Kunpeng raised his foot heavily, and took a step back: "I'm really leaving."

"It's good to leave."

"I'm really, really gone."

"Would you like me to wish you the best of luck?"

"I'm really leaving just like that." Kunpeng probed, he always felt that this person would not let him leave so easily.

"roll!"

Kunpeng's spirit quickly turned into a cloud of green smoke and escaped to the west. Before leaving, he turned his head and took a deep look back—he remembered this hatred, and one day sooner or later...

Wait, what are they doing with fire grill pans?