Chapter 1717
When Zhen Yuanzi and Subhuti heard Luo Ya’s words, their spirits were tight. At this moment, how could Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning come out?
Don’t Seeing Hunyuan Great Firmament Golden Immortal peak and Saint are just a thin line apart, but the gap has gone, Saint shot, Heavenly Dao responded, with great power, every move, in line with Heaven and Earth Law, even if it is just a casual palm. , Can set off space turbulence.
On the twentieth day, Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning stood on the only way to Kunpeng, without the slightest expression on his face, so plain that it looked like a clay sculpture, a cloud of mist.
But it is such a silhouette, whether it is Luo Ya, Subhuti, Zhen Yuanzi, or the speeding Kunpeng, all their expressions have changed drastically.
Kunpeng's pupils shrank, Saint blocked the way, and he was already seriously injured. In this case, dodge is useless, and there is no need to think about it. That is definitely the way to kill.
"I don't know what Saint has to advise." A haze flashed in Kunpeng's heart. I couldn't get under it. I could only transform the human form. After receiving the divine ability, I walked to the primordial Heavenly Venerable and bowed to give a salute asked after 13th.
"This Primordial Chaos Purple Energy is not your chance. If you return to the Three Realms at this time, release Purple Qi and live in the North Ju Reed Continent, you still have a glimmer of survival, go ahead, It’s the way to take death."
Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, his face still has the look of innocence, but what he says will not only make Kunpeng feel tight, but also make Luo Ya almost yelled.
Does this thing stop others from making a fortune? If you want Primordial Chaos Purple Energy to be used by Direct Disciple, just say it straight. Don’t you think you’re out of it if you’re trying to do it in a jumbled manner.
Is there any Saint’s majesty? Is there a bit of skinny? Shameless cannot be so obvious.
"fuck" Luo Ya curses fiercely in the heart of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. , I couldn't help but bring a bit of resentment on the face.
It's a pity that the two places are far apart at this time. The beginning of Huang Xiaomang and the outside world are not only separated by a dozen layers of space, but also tens of millions of miles away.
"Will the Lord of Saint take action?" The expression on Kunpeng's face is already stinking to the extreme. He was unlucky from Ancient Era. He played for Phoenix Clan. Phoenix Clan said he was a creature of scales. Not accepted at all.
Going to the dragon clan, the dragon clan said that he was a feathered and winged species, and even launched the Kill Order of the whole clan, and finally went to Qilin. Qilin even said that he is useless and completely indifferent to the beasts.
The days of Ancient Era, Kunpeng really had a hard time. It was these hard days that he lived through thousands of years, until the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin tribes battled and the Monster Race Witches began to dominate the Great Desolate. It's better to start.
And his appointment as the demon master of Celestial Court is already in the later period of Monster Race Celestial Court. The good days have not passed for ten thousand years, and the Great Battle of Witch and Demon is another disaster, almost body dies and Dao Not to mention disappears, after that, I was more oppressed.
Even Nuwa, who was supposed to be the master of Monster Race, stood up and oppressed him. In the end, he was still alone, with only the Spirit Treasure demon master palace still beside him.
Look at the three thousand people who listened to Purple Heaven Palace at the beginning. Except for those who have fallen a long time ago and can live to this day, almost everyone is better than him.
At the beginning, because of Hongyun's words, he lost his chance of sanctification. Kunpeng regrets to this day. Looking at the Primordial Chaos Purple Energy whose palm is bound by the divine ability, how can he give up this chance that he has finally robbed.
"Heaven and Earth won't be a catastrophe, Saint won't come out, the deity is just passing by today, listen or not, just as you are." Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning saw Kunpeng's expression, secretly frowned, in his heart Also secretly scolded Kunpeng for “cannot tell good from bad”.
If he obediently put Primordial Chaos Purple Energy back to Three Realms, then he has a chance to take advantage of it, at least has half a certainty, and fight with Buddhism, and if it doesn’t, then It's cheaper than others.
He appeared here today, but not the passing as he himself said. With a single thought of Saint, he can reach thousands of miles in an instant, even from Qingweitian in Yuqingjing to Dachitian in Taiqing. , It's just a blink of an eye.
However, Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning can only hit the side ball. What Hongjun said back then, that the catastrophe will not happen, Saint will not come out, it is not Sensei’s own will, but Heavenly Dao’s will .
As Heavenly Dao Saint, Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, no matter how supercilious and unscrupulous, dare not blatantly violate Heavenly Dao Will, otherwise the impact will not be a little bit.
"Many thanks Saint warned, it's just Kunpeng, I don't want to let go anymore." Kunpeng squinted his eyes and gave a salute to the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. At any rate, he maintained the peace on the face and turned to continue. Directly out of the Land of Primal Chaos
"cannot tell good from bad." Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning is full of coldness. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao rules, he would have liked Kunpeng to be killed directly. Normally, I’m making a wedding dress for Luo Ya.
Looking up towards Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's heart is coldly snorted, but there is a fake smile on his face, a gentle nodded, which is considered to be Say hello.
Luo Ya’s Heaven Prying, Great Firmament Golden Immortal, can’t feel it, but Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning can easily detect it. This kind of face and heart disagreement is what these guys often do. Things.
In the realm of the Western Heaven Buddha, Zhunti and Jiuying secretly gritted their teeth and wanted to take action, but due to the rules, they could only endure secretly, and kept cursing this Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning too much. Calm down.
If Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning takes the shot, as Heavenly Dao Saint, they can take the opportunity to act on behalf of Heavenly Dao under the name of Venerable 207. When the time comes, an accidental impact After Kunpeng, most of the karma and Heavenly Dao's punishment are definitely on the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.
"Madan, one by one is cunning like a ghost Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, I remember you" Luo Ya cursed fiercely, making up his mind that he will surely let Primordial Heavenly Venerable in the future The old man begged him on his knees.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what's the situation." Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice from the side. After the delay of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, his space prohibition has been arranged, except for the portal specially reserved for Kunpeng. The strength in other directions is better than that of the Netherworld River.
"Yuanshi has retreated. It should be because of the rules that he did not dare to be the first to make a move. Kunpeng is now at the twenty-three Heavenly Layer." Luo Ya suppressed the broken thoughts in his heart and answered Zhen. Yuanzi's problem.
Kunpeng speed is extremely fast, almost a few breaths, he can cross a layer of space boundary, dozens of seconds later, he is already standing on the thirtieth heaven.
It's just the confusion of Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, Kunpeng still couldn't help but feel a little suspicion in his heart. On the thirtieth day, the direction changed and the horizontal shift moved more than 100,000 miles.
"The situation has changed. There, one hundred and twelve thousand two hundred and thirty miles away." Luo Ya yelled anxiously, speaking to Zhen Yuanzi, and once again cursed Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning in his heart. .