Honghuang: I am Hongyun, I like to be a good old man

Sanqing, who were born as Pangu primordial gods, received Pangu's inheritance, and their cultivation has grown rapidly. They have already reached an unfathomable level, and their horizons are so high that others cannot imagine.

Even they all praised Kunpeng, which shows Kunpeng's ability.

"Red Cloud is in danger!"

Yuan Shi stroked his beard and couldn't help saying.

Tong Tian nodded, and said in agreement: "Yes, although Hong Yun is a good guy, he is just a nice guy. In terms of cultivation and combat power, he can't compare with Kunpeng at all."

"It's a pity, this temperamental person, I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss today, I hope I don't lose my life."

There was a bit of resentment on his face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, eager to try.

There is a great meaning to step forward to help Hongyun.

Unlike the other two seniors, he is also a man of temperament. Although he has some disdain for the good-natured character of Hongren, he admires it.

However, before he could move at all, Lao Tzu stopped him and said, "No, the matter between them should be resolved by themselves, and it has nothing to do with you and me."

"What's more, I think Hongyun's merit is shallow, and he is not a sign of longevity. Alas, he might die one day."

"On the contrary, Kunpeng, as a demon master, is protected by the luck of the demon clan. Even if there are occasional catastrophes, he will turn the danger into safety, and will eventually react differently."

Tong Tian frowned, his face full of displeasure, and he said angrily: "Kunpeng does a lot of evil, but has great luck. Hongyun is an upright person who thinks of others, but has little merit. What kind of world is this?!"

Yuan Shi was a little displeased, and retorted: "Third brother's words are wrong. What you and I have done is to seek the way, not to punish evil and promote good."

"The Dao is hard to find, so I have to use any means. Like Hongyun, who obviously got the majestic purple energy, but dared not take it. What kind of a hero is he?"

In words, he was quite disdainful towards Hong Yun!

Tongtian was furious, thinking what kind of fallacy this is, is it wrong to be kind to others, uphold justice, punish evil and promote good? !

However, he was about to refute, but was abruptly interrupted by Lao Tzu.

"Okay, don't discuss these useless things, let's see first. Although Hongyun is not good at fighting, he dares to provoke Kunpeng, and he has his own cards."

"Besides, I see that his eyes are bright and full of confidence. It seems that he has already settled for Kunpeng. It is really incomprehensible."

Like them, Zhenyuanzi, Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and even Lianyin and Zhunti also felt that Hongyun Menglang was incomprehensible.

In other words, almost none of the three thousand Zixiao Palace guests were optimistic about Hongyun, and they all felt that he would undoubtedly lose in front of Kunpeng.

"Think I'm sure to lose?!"

Hong Yun saw everyone's expressions, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

"Today, I will let you all see how powerful I am, Hongyun, and tell you that honest people cannot be bullied."

His eyes flickered slightly!

With a wave of his hand, he took out the nine-turn star sand.

However, in order to deceive people, he made a slight change, covering the surface of the nine-turn star sand with a layer of soul-scattering sand.

In other words, in the eyes of outsiders, the nine-turn star sand is soul-dispersing sand.

"Haha, you want to use these nine grains of rotten sand to deal with me. Don't be kidding. In my eyes, such junk is not a fart."

Kunpeng's eyes were full of sarcasm.

A pair of wings flapped violently.

Countless chaotic air rolled.

There was a chaotic storm.

If it was the loose soul sand from before, I am afraid that it would not be able to withstand the blow of the chaotic storm at all, and it would be blown away as soon as it was used.

The nine-turn star sand is different!

They are originally the nine rare stars in the chaos, which were found and refined by the great god Pan Gu, and the chaos storm couldn't harm itself in the slightest.

Hong Yun smiled slightly, and poured all his mana into the Nine Turns Star Sand, then pointed at Kunpeng, and shouted: "Go, smash this miscellaneous bird to death."

Rumble!

A terrifying voice sounded!

Nine star sands, like nine real stars, smashed towards Kunpeng.

Ignore Chaos Storm!

Ignore Kunpeng's obstruction!

It fell hard on Kunpeng!

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded.

"what!"

Kunpeng let out a scream, and one of its wings was broken off abruptly.

Chapter 7

quiet!

Silent!

Needle drop can be heard!

No one expected that Kunpeng would lose so quickly and so badly.

With just one move, his wings were broken.

Spike!

Absolutely instant kill!

When did Hongyun's soul-dispersing sand become so powerful? !

Snapped!

There was the sound of slapping thighs.

Yes!

His face turned pale, his breathing became short of breath, and he said with trembling lips: "It's a big loss, it's a big loss, this time it's really a big loss."

"These nine loose soul sands should belong to me. Obviously, I have them all in my hand. No, I have packed them all up, but I sent them back out again."

regret!

Regret to death!

If there is regret medicine, he must take a few pills.

No matter how much the price is paid, it is not hesitating.

It is really nine-turn star sand, and its performance is too amazing.

Kunpeng was injured all at once, and Kunpeng couldn't help dodging or resisting.

How many magic weapons in the world can be so powerful? !

I'm afraid that only Patriarch Hongjun dared to say that he could do this, and the rest of them probably couldn't be [-]% sure.

"Brother, I really hate it!"

The circles of his eyes were already red, almost crying, and his nose began to twitch.

"It used to be my treasure, but now it's Hongyun's. You said I asked for it in the past, can Hongyun give it to me?!"

Jie Yin looked dumbfounded, and hurriedly stopped him: "Junior brother, no, you and I have no destiny with the magic weapon, so don't force it, if you can't force it, you will provoke the next enemy."

"No matter what happened to Hong Yun before, with this powerful magic weapon in his hand, he will definitely have a place among the top experts."

"For such a master, even if you and I will become saints in the future, it's best not to offend easily, and you can even make friends deliberately, so as to help you at critical moments."

This is not what the two of them think!

In fact, everyone present, after realizing how powerful Hongyun is, had the idea of ​​"making friends with Hongyun so that they can be used as help in the future".

Hong Yun is so old and kind!

When dealing with treacherous people, no matter who they are, they will be careful to prevent being betrayed.

Dealing with nice people, you don't have to.

You can believe it [-]%, and you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back.

In the prehistoric world, intrigues!

Only Hongyun is a clear stream!

"How is it possible, how is this possible?!"

"When did your loose soul sand become so powerful?!"

Kunpeng's voice sounded.

With incredible, with infinite resentment.

Of course, there is also a trace of panic.

"I don't accept it. I firmly refuse it. It was because I was not prepared that I was attacked by you. Yes, it was you who attacked me."

"Hongyun, you despicable and shameless villain, you actually took the opportunity to sneak attack on me. I will make a note of this account, and I will definitely settle it with you..."

Having said that, he has no face to stay, dragging his injured wings, he dodges and disappears.

Hong Yun raised his eyebrows and revealed a sarcastic smile.

It's just that the smile was fleeting, replaced by an eager look.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, don't rush away, here are the three feathers you lost, and dozens of drops of blood, don't you want to take them back?!"

"Forget it, forget it, I'll keep it for you first, and when I see you, I'll return them to their original owners. Kunpeng's feathers and Kunpeng's blood essence are all good things, so they shouldn't be wasted."

"Hey, I didn't want to have an enmity with fellow Taoist Kunpeng, but I didn't expect that people were not as good as the sky, and I couldn't control my shots and hurt him. What should I do? I just hope that he just talked about it and didn't actually hold grudges Bar……"

Face to face!

I was speechless for a long time!

Everyone who heard Hong Yun's words didn't know what to say.

Isn't this blatant showing off? !

Ok.

This is naked showing off!

Low-key is the best show off.

Hong Yun has already implemented this sentence to the core.

Of course, no matter what he said, none of the people present, among the three thousand Zixiao Palace guests, dared to underestimate him. Even Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian all stared wide-eyed and showed shock.

"I just said that he has the trump card. As expected, this loose soul sand may have been re-refined by him. I don't know what adventure he got again."

Lao Tzu said so.

A pair of eyes flickered strangely, and seemed to be calculating something quickly, but finally gave up with a long sigh.

Yuan Shi frowned, and said: "Unexpectedly, Hongyun, a good old man, not only didn't suffer a loss, but instead made a big profit. Kunpeng's feathers and Kunpeng's blood are rare and good things."

Tong Tian didn't know what to think of, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were very surprised, and looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Tong Tian hurriedly pointed at it, and said with a smile: "Haha, some people may have to cry again."

"Look, you are really crying. Poor Zhunti, the powerful magic weapon you got just disappeared."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi understood immediately, and couldn't help but look at each other with a smile—these two, the West, have always been the ones who only take advantage and don't suffer, but this time in Hong Yun's hands, they suffer a lot.

"No, brother, I have to talk to Hong Yun."

Unwilling to give up, Zhunti looked at the Kunpeng feathers and Kunpeng blood essence in Hongyun's hands, his eyes lit up, and he had a new idea.

"Even if he doesn't want to return the rare treasure just now, he has to give me a few drops of Kunpeng's blood essence, or even a Kunpeng feather."