The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

Kunpeng was surprised, my ancestor, I am also a gluttonous creature, and there are ancestors in Beihai who I haven't eaten?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He laughed and said, "What is the third prince talking about?"

Wu Geng made a point first: "The Taoist priest has ever heard a poem specifically used to describe this kind of food."

And poetry?

Kunpeng shook his head. He knew a lot about this poem, but he had never heard of it being used to describe eating.

Only then did Wu Geng make gestures and chant longingly: "There is a fish in the Northern Darkness, its name is Kun, and Kun is so big that it cannot fit in a pot..."

Patriarch Kunpeng's face has changed.

"Turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng is so big, you need two grills, one is secret and the other is spicy~"

Meow!

Yun Xiao (the cat) lying behind Mo Qilin couldn't help but laugh.

She had long seen that this old Taoist named Jinpeng was the Lord of the North Sea, the old fairy Kunpeng.

I also know that the purpose of Wu Geng's trip this time is to lure this guy out.

Listening to this old bird being buried here now is also a bit of a joke.

However, Patriarch Kunpeng was already furious at this moment, how could he find out that Fairy Yunxiao was here, otherwise, he might be more cautious.

"Actually, I also have doubts. Do you think this Beihai Kunpeng is stewed or roasted? The Taoist priest came from Beihai, can you teach me?"

Wu Geng looked at the blushing Patriarch Kunpeng and laughed.

"Whether it's stewed or baked..."

The ancestor of Kunpeng also grinned: "Actually, it's better to eat it raw!"

After saying "咻", the big hand grabbed Wu Geng!

Wu Geng was taken aback: "What does the Taoist priest mean?"

"Pindao is the Kunpeng you are looking for to eat. How dare you humiliate me. I will take you as food today to see if your meat is as hard as your mouth!"

Kunpeng yelled, already passing through layers of space laws, and he was about to catch Wu Geng.

Wait a moment.

Patriarch Kunpeng was taken aback suddenly, where did the law of space come from?

At this time, the pupils shrank, only to see that the human prince above the ink unicorn was already holding a strange little yellow clock in his hand.

"Dong, Donghuang Bell?!"

He used to be a monster master in the demon court, one of the four pillars of the demon clan, how could the ancestor Kunpeng not recognize (Zhao Zhao) the companion magic weapon of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then!

Instantly knew something was wrong!

But in my heart, I still have luck. I feel that I am just a prince of the human race. If there is any help around me, what can I do!

Moreover, because of the relationship between the Eastern Emperor Bell, the ancestor Kunpeng actually gave birth to coveting covetousness!

This is an innate treasure, like the Taiji diagram and the Pangu flag, it is the supreme magic weapon transformed by the Pangu axe.

With him, why should I worry about not being able to go back to the prehistoric times, and have a foothold!

Thinking of this, the trace of innate vigilance was left behind by him again!

The magic weapon is touching.

Kunpeng Patriarch Jie Jie laughed, now he not only wants to eat Wu Geng to relieve his hatred, but the most important thing is to get this innate treasure.

"Little baby, obediently offer the Eastern Emperor Bell, and this seat can give you a way out!"

Ancestor Kunpeng also knew the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

After all, in the prehistoric world, the magic weapon can make the creatures hurt people across levels.

Of course he didn't want to entangle Wu Geng for too long because of Donghuang Zhong's relationship, lest things change.

"Want it? Take it."

Wu Geng laughed lightly, and when he was about to die, he was still thinking about other people's things, so he sacrificed them as soon as he raised his hand.

The chaotic clock quickly transformed into a bigger one, covering Kunpeng's head, showing its most primitive and vicissitudes appearance.

The five-color majestic light was emitted from the outside of the clock, and the sun, moon, and stars could be seen, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surrounded it, and within it were mountains, rivers, earth, and prehistoric peoples looming!

Hahaha!

Ancestor Kunpeng laughed: "If you come to use this treasure from Taiyi, I will turn around and leave. A mere human child also wants to trap me with this treasure, wishful thinking, let me see!"

After Kunpeng Patriarch said that, he shook his head, and with Kunpeng's transformation, he was ready to open up this law space.

However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that he had fallen into mud and cows into the sea, and he could not escape.

what happened? !

Wu Geng, however, smiled slightly: "Come on Talent, let me show you as Cai Kun.".

74. Peng is so big that it needs two grills! (Please subscribe! Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)

One thing Kunpeng miscalculated after all is that Wu Geng's use of the Chaos Clock is no worse than that of Donghuang Taiyi.

And after releasing the power of the colorless realm, it becomes even stronger!

The greatest function of the power of the colorless realm in the prehistoric world is to cut off the connection between the living beings and the entire prehistoric world, so as to weaken their strength.

The mana of Kunpeng patriarch dropped instantly, and he felt like the flowers and trees around him, eclipsed.

"This, what is this thing?!"

The ancestor Kunpeng is also well-informed, and he has never heard of such a spell in the prehistoric world!

Now, because his mana has been weakened, the Chaos Clock suppressed it even more!

Kunpeng knew that if he didn't run away, he would have no chance. He felt that he had transformed into his original form. He really wanted to be a Kun first, and wanted to use his size to break through the space, and then escape from the void.

But soon he discovered that the power of the colorless realm also made the void colorless, so he couldn't escape at all.

Now he panicked, feeling like he had turned into a peng body again, trying to use his speed to break through the barrier of time.

But when Wu Geng raised his hand, he had already practiced Hongmeng's Three Thousand Dao Chapters in his body, and he already understood all the laws of the prehistoric world.

What's more, because of the relationship between the Chaos Clock and the essence and blood of the gods and demons who had chosen time and space, Wu Geng's use of the laws of time and space has exceeded the standard in the three thousand avenues.

Now he blesses the luck of the human race, puts his soul into the chaotic clock, and with a slight shake, the imprisoned time and space make the ancestor Kunpeng useless.

No matter how he flies, he is affected by the laws of time and space under the chaotic clock, just like Sun Wukong of later generations fell into Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha.

In the eyes of Huang Feihu and others, the Kunpeng Patriarch was just struggling in place when the Chaos Clock struck.

But in the eyes of the Kunpeng patriarch, he has broken through countless spaces, and even chased the passage of time to escape.

But in the end, everything around him was suppressed to death, making him unable to do anything at all.

"Third prince, third prince, you have received your supernatural powers and listen to the poor Taoist!"

The ancestor Kunpeng really panicked this time, knowing that he would be suppressed by the chaotic clock sooner or later.

"What did you say? Are you talking about stewing in a pot or grilling?"

Ancestor Kunpeng said anxiously: "Wu Geng, Pindao is a demon master in the demon court, and he bears the fate of the demon clan. If you want to kill me, you are not afraid of karma!"

"You almost forgot if you didn't remind me."

Wu Geng smiled, and once again sacrificed a treasure from his hand: the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

Kunpeng Patriarch's pupils shrank immediately, and when he saw the golden lotus of merit wrapped around the treasure ruler, he immediately guessed what kind of treasure it was!

"impossible!!!"

Kunpeng Patriarch 480 screamed in fright, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I have a relationship with the Holy Mother, the third prince don't want to kill me!"

But Wu Geng didn't bother to pay any attention to him, Hongmeng flew into the shadow of the chaotic clock with a sacrifice, and in that time and space, instantly transformed into a huge one, and immediately chopped off the head of the ancestor Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng patriarch was terrified, but he found that he couldn't avoid it, because the Hongmeng measuring ruler above his head almost filled the entire sky, so that Kunpeng had nowhere to hide.

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"Do not!!!"

The Kunpeng Patriarch screamed, and was struck down by the Hongmeng Liangtian Ruler. The Peng's body fell to the ground immediately, but a white air burst out, turning into a Kunpeng again.

"what."

Wu Geng was amazed, no wonder this guy was able to survive in the prehistoric world to this day, but he had the means to save his life by abandoning the three corpses.

It turns out that Kunpeng's instinctive method can make him different from other creatures. The three corpses he cut off can transform into a Peng and a Kun, while his body roams around in it, becoming a free and unrestrained trend.

If it wasn't for the Chaos Clock being able to suppress this place, his own power of the colorless realm would have cut off the connection between heaven and earth and sealed off the void.

Otherwise, if he was fighting in the wild, even if his Peng body was broken, he would probably be thought to have fallen, and he escaped with the Kun body again.

"This method of Kunpeng is interesting, and it won't give way to Taiqing's one-qi transformation of three cleans."

The ancestor of Kunpeng thought that he could escape with this method, but he underestimated the power of the Chaos Clock. Once the Peng body died, his Kun body was immediately forced out.

"Third Prince, if you have something to say, please say it. Pindao is willing to present a treasure map to help you comprehend the Hunyuan Heluo formation!"

"Third Prince, it's better to settle enemies than to end them. You have already killed the poor and good corpses. How about this grievance and enmity?"

"Third prince, Kunpeng is willing to learn from the dragon and phoenix clans and become a slave in the court!"

"The third prince..."

Wu Geng laughed: "Ancestor Kunpeng, this king only has that little hobby, so you should fulfill this king."

After saying that, his mind moved, this time the Chaos Clock fell directly, directly killing the Kunpeng Patriarch.

"Evil! Cub of the human race, I want to curse you!"

Before dying, the Kunpeng patriarch still had endless resentment, wanting to take advantage of the last monster luck in his body to give Wu Geng a final blow.

"Noisy."

Wu Geng smiled coldly, showed the Jade Seal of the Nine Provinces Dragon Cauldron, and directly covered it with the Kunpeng Patriarch.

"Do not!!!"

The Kunpeng patriarch really lost his soul this time, and all his abilities were taken away, including the (bffc) monster luck that was hung on his demon master status back then, and was also fused by the human luck because of the Kyushu Dragon Tripod Jade Seal!

Wa Palace.

Empress Nuwa's heart trembled, and she was shocked: "Kunpeng has been robbed?"

As the saint of the monster race and the saint of the human race, Nuwa was very sensitive to the sudden increase in the luck of the human race and the disappearance of a ray of important luck of the monster race. She immediately guessed that Kunpeng had been killed.

But because the Chaos Clock can cover up the secrets, she couldn't figure out where the old bird died and who killed it for a while.

Kunpeng is a quasi-sage after all, so his response to the robbery still attracted the attention of sensitive saints.

But the result was the same as Nuwa, confused and confused for a while, which made all the saints very confused.

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"Young master, what are you going to do this time?"

The body of a quasi-sage, would you believe me if I said I'm not greedy?

So Huang Feihu couldn't wait to squat in front of Kunpeng's two corpses.

This was especially true for the accompanying sergeants and Qi trainers. The third prince had always eaten meat and they at least had soup to drink. A quasi-sage's essence body was not an ordinary tonic.

Wu Geng laughed: "Didn't I say it before, one pot for stewing and one for grilling."

Soon, the third prince Wu Geng's royal cooking team started a unique picnic in the wild.

At the same time, the newly hired Dr. Xiuxian of the academy had already arranged for Wu Geng to come to the field as scheduled.

"Wow, what kind of bird is this big?!"

Han Zhixian looked at the Pengniao that was as tall as a mountain, and was amazed.