Chapter 132 Kunpeng

The backyard of Daqianjie Villa.

Bai Chuan sat alone on the lawn with a chess table in front of him.

Opposite Baichuan, there is an illusory blue figure, whose face is exactly the same as Baichuan.

Play against yourself.

The arrangement of black and white stones seems to be very regular, and every move seems to be the evolution of the avenue.

One piece and one realm, the chessboard is changing.

There are black and white pieces on the chessboard, each holding one, and each piece falls, as if... it is evolving all things in the past.

Baichuan has been sitting here for three thousand years.

Game after game, game after game.

‘The wild north. ’

Bai Chuan closed his eyes and held his head with one hand.

People are at home, deducing the prehistoric situation.

Today's northern border can be said to be very lively.

Di Jun's Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is in action, and so is Dong Wangong's Immortal Court.

They seemed to be eyeing the fat piece of meat in the north at the same time.

Just like...

Bai Chuan opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The sunspots fell, as if with the ultimate in the world and the meaning of boundless freedom.

The white piece on the opposite side fell, and this piece, falling on the side of the black piece, seemed to be the endless pure Yang, born to be an emperor.

On the chessboard, an illusory array seems to have evolved.

There was friction and collision between the two men, but in the end it was nothing.

——

The ancient northern border, the coast of the North Sea.

A figure that covered the sky and sun passed through at high speed.

The figure had two wings, shaped like a roc or a kun. Its wings flew through countless voids.

Its extreme speed is intimidating.

Beihai Kunpeng was born to be extremely fast.

The great master of the Great Way means greatness, extreme speed, and everything is meant to be extreme.

Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the boundless wind is mixed with the great avenue, seemingly capable of swallowing everything in the world.

Under him, a middle-aged Taoist wearing golden armor had no choice but to dodge.

The Lord of the Immortal Court, Duke Dong.

"Friend Dongwanggong, retreat now, and I will let bygones be bygones." Kunpeng's voice was as rich as a bell, and every word he said caused the sea to surge.

Dongwanggong stepped on the twelve-grade white lotus of the pure world, and the boundless pure light of the world bloomed, and the strong wind could not penetrate even half of his side.

He also held a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, the Pure Yang Ruler. The boundless pure sun shrouded hundreds of millions of miles, but it was still one step behind Kunpeng.

"I haven't said that my Taoist friend has offended me, but I'm going to beat him up first." A sneer hung on the corner of Dong Wanggong's mouth:

"Do you think I am easy to bully?"

Duke Dongwang's anger seemed to have turned into substance at this moment.

The boundless pure sun spread towards Kunpeng's dodging figure.

Above the pure Yang, there seemed to be burning, and it seemed to have the intention of cutting off everything.

Kunpeng was slightly frightened, his wings vibrated, and his top speed increased a bit.

‘It’s really annoying! ’

Kunpeng cursed in his heart.

One or two, both holding spiritual treasures!

Kunpeng is the current overlord of the Northern Territory and the most powerful person.

Although he has no desire to form a force and share his fortune, Prince Dong’s actions are too big!

In just a few thousand years, the entire Leopard Clan, one of the royal families in the North, entered the Immortal Palace.

As a happy fairy, I would not interfere in such matters.

but……

This guy actually had his mind set on him.

Intimidation, inducement, and force are all used.

The three most famous people in Beihai.

One is the turtle and snake, the other is the Kunpeng, and the third is the mysterious turtle.

The turtle and snake became the four poles of Xuanwu, and the black turtle could not change its shape and could not move.

So who is left?

Kunpeng is the only one left.

Prince Dong visited Kunpeng again and again to discuss the matter.

Kunpeng had no intention of joining.

Finally today, I broke my skin.

The battle between the two begins.

only……

Kunpeng had no spiritual treasure, so he had to flee while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The two of them are at the same level in Tao. If they were to fight, the outcome would be uncertain.

But Dongwanggong's two innate spiritual treasures already gave him a huge advantage.

Moreover, Prince Dong is venting his anger at this moment.

Entering the East of the Wilderness, I ran into Gonggong of the Wu Clan again and again, and was robbed twice. He almost drained the Three Lights Divine Water.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't we talk more?"

Kunpeng endured his anger, forcibly suppressed his anger, and spoke slowly.

Only after a real fight did one know the gold content of two top-quality innate spiritual treasures.

"Oh?" Prince Dong raised his eyebrows and stopped chasing:

"How about joining the Immortal Court and enjoying your luck?

"This Immortal Court will definitely be the most powerful in the future, surpassing the existence of the three clans.

"By joining this Immortal Court, it would be a good idea for fellow Taoists to take a further step forward in their Taoist realm."

Kunpeng transformed into a middle-aged Taoist in green robe, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

‘With one ultimate sneak attack, we should be able to escape. Once we enter the North Sea, we will rule the world. ’

Kunpeng never thought about joining Immortal Court.

Seeing Kunpeng deep in thought, Prince Dong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and spoke in a deep voice:

"How about it? Fellow Taoist, wouldn't it be more practical to enter the Immortal Court and enjoy one's luck than to practice hard in the North Sea?"

"What fellow Taoist said does make some sense." Kunpeng's aquiline nose twitched, then he squinted and looked at Duke Dong:

"But as far as I know, fellow Taoists are not the only ones doing such things nowadays.

"Is there anything you can do better than others?"

Prince Dong frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"who?"

"I don't think I need to say much about this person. Fellow Taoist knows about it." Kunpeng had a fake smile on his lips.

Whether there is or not, no one knows.

All Kunpeng wanted was to create an opportunity.

Prince Dong frowned and had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

If there is anyone else fighting with him, the one with this strength must be someone from Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Kunpeng's eyes widened and he instantly transformed into a billion-foot-long body!

When the wings are flapped, the boundless wind mixes with the avenue, and the ultimate intention adds to the power!

The golden light shines brightly, and the wind is like a lock between heaven and earth, heading straight towards Duke Dong.

Prince Dong's eyes narrowed, and he never thought that Kunpeng would attack directly.

The Chunyang Avenue spread out, and the Chunyang Ruler in his hand slashed horizontally. With just three feet of energy, it actually burned the boundless extreme wind!

However, Kunpeng had already escaped and quickly escaped into the North Sea.

"Damn it! Vulgar words!" Prince Dong scolded angrily.

A billion-foot-long mysterious light struck into the North Sea.

In an instant, the river was burning and the sea was boiling!

This area of ​​​​the North Sea actually dropped by hundreds of feet, and water from other places urgently repaired the leak.

The feeling of frustration once again filled Dongwang Gong's heart.

It was obviously just getting better, why is it like this again!

"call!"

After a long time, Prince Dong breathed a sigh of relief and found the casual cultivators and clan leaders who had gathered in the north.

"Everyone, Kunpeng doesn't know how to praise." Prince Dong said in a low voice:

"Deceive me and flee to Beihai. Are there any other options?"

If Kunpeng can't win over him, then find another one.

This is what Prince Dong thinks.

Even if some people try to win over them through forceful means, it will only lead to a bad outcome.

It affects his immortal court and ruins his luck.

When he pulls people, it depends on the situation!

The methods can be tough, but it will definitely ensure that no one dares to have other ideas.

For people like Kunpeng, if I see his character today, I may not be able to 'suppress' him...

forget it.