Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

This is called hatred in Yunpeng's heart. He is obviously about to succeed, but another disruptor pops up. And the plan to disrupt the situation is too terrifying, and...

"And I have already joined the formation. This is my disadvantage. He did not show up. He should be directing these people to the main formation."

"Why do this formation and this behavior feel familiar..."

Yunpeng didn't have time to think too much at this time. He had to defeat the three talents formation now. As long as the three talents formation was broken, the four of them would be captured!

"Hit your little sister in the face!"

Ji Heng's voice exploded in the male immortal's mind.

"Senior! She!"

"Stupid! Just believe me."

The male fairy gritted his teeth and dodged the two feather swords. He held the golden whip in both hands and turned around suddenly to sweep towards the youngest female fairy. Just at the last moment, Yunpeng suddenly appeared next to the golden whip!

Just hearing a bang, Yunpeng was knocked out again.

"Quick, the earthquake is thirty-two feet away, all nine seals are tied!"

The four people acted completely according to Ji Heng's instructions. The four people who attacked just now had completely believed in Ji Heng. At this time, their lives all depended on Ji Heng.

"He has predicted your position. Now you should rush towards the Gen position with all your strength. Rush as far as you can, and then form the Dou Seal."

The four people did as they were told, and when they were about to reach the earthquake level, they turned sharply to the direction of Gen level.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them turned, Yunpeng suddenly landed where they wanted to go next!

"Who are you! How come you know my Heavenly Formation!"

Yunpeng roared angrily, and his Taoist form grew wings on his back: "Since you are a member of my heavenly court, but you attack a poor Taoist, you deserve to die!"

Knowing that he was from Heaven, Yunpeng no longer had any fear. Without him, he bet that no one in Heaven would dare to kill him!

However, just as he finished speaking, endless thunder suddenly burst out from the void, and a blue-black thunder column dozens of feet thick struck Yun Peng's body in less than a thousandth of a second.

But don't underestimate Jinxian's reaction and speed. It was less than a thousandth of a second, which was enough for him to make a move. The thunder pillar fell and Yunpeng's wings behind him were broken in half!

Ji Heng, who was hiding underground, raised the corners of his mouth: "Zi Wei fights, the formation is completed!"

I saw him emerging from the ground, soaring into the air, flying more than ten feet into the sky. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and a black mask on his face!

The black clouds formed by the thunder just dissipated instantly, and the big stars in the void now connected into a pattern. Using this as a guide, the mana passed through the stars one after another, and a silver-white laser shot at Yunpeng.

"Human Race!"

Yunpeng dodged an attack, but what followed was a total of seventy-two lasers from all directions. This laser was full of destruction! If it were an ordinary golden immortal, he would die if he rubbed it!

"Xiaoyao Xing!" Yunpeng shouted and turned into a bird and flew towards the sea, but how could Ji Heng give him a chance!

"Eight gates! Move!" The space within the formation changed, and space turbulence swept toward Yunpeng.

Yunpeng looked at the shocking doors in front of him in all directions and was shocked: "My father is the Heavenly Demon Master!"

boom!

But these words had no effect at all. Ji Heng would not leave a chance to the enemy.

What kind of "My father Kunpeng has the qualities of the Emperor of Heaven" is this.

With a loud noise, the sky gradually returned to sunshine and became extremely clear. Everything around it was shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. The only thing that remained unchanged was the huge roc bird that fell on the ground, and...

The four brothers and sisters were stunned.

Ji Heng fell down and separated out several incarnations to stand in one corner each in the southeast, northwest, and surrounded the unconscious Yunpeng.

At this moment, Yunpeng's Taoist body was already in a semi-wasted state, with all his bones broken and his body covered with wounds, with golden blood still flowing on them. However, his consciousness was still clear.

Ji Heng took out a green leather gourd and put all the blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng into the gourd.

Seeing this scene, Yunpeng was so angry that he wanted to spit out another mouthful of blood, but his body no longer obeyed his orders.

Then, Ji Heng did not stop and plucked out the golden hairs from Yunpeng's heart. The first hairs of the Golden-winged Dapeng are the hairs that have always existed from birth to death. Unlike other places, they will be replaced. Here , is the only hair, pluck out the golden feathers. This is a good weapon refining material. It just so happens that what Ji Heng lacks now is this attack-shaped magic weapon. You can't use formations every time you fight. How can it be possible? Give you so much time to set up such a complete formation.

Yunpeng's move of Eighty Thousand Swords just now can be used as a reference, and his blood is simply a million elixir, the blood of the golden-winged roc bird of the ancient exotic golden immortal level, whether it is the formation engraved inscription, or Refining weapons to increase restrictions, and even refining elixirs are a rare species. The blood collected just now is enough for a long time, let alone a thousand years of worry-free!

"The golden-winged roc is full of treasures. It makes me want you to vomit some more."

Ji Heng muttered something in a low voice, but the sound just fell in Yunpeng's ears. Yunpeng was so angry that he could control his body for a moment, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Damn!" Ji Heng shouted in surprise: "Good brother, if I ask you to explode gold coins, just give me gold coins. You are a good bird!"

Put the blood that Yunpeng spit out into the gourd. This time, Yunpeng completely passed out.

After everything was done, Ji Heng threw two more cleaning skills up and gave his good brother Yunpeng a bath. By the way, he sprinkled a handful of salt mines and gave his good brother a shot of salt. The four phantoms were in four places respectively. direction and started plucking the hair. After finishing everything, Ji Heng clapped his hands with a look of satisfaction on his face.

It must not be killed. This bird still has a small relationship with the human race. Although anyone can break the formation at the beginning, but he broke it, the cause and effect is considered to be forged. What's more, if it is really killed, I definitely won't survive, even my master can't save himself.

Turning around, I saw the four brothers and sisters were even more stunned, with a bit of fear on their faces.

"Second sister! This person must be a devil!"

The fairy in green said quietly to the fairy in white.

"Third sister, don't talk nonsense." The female fairy in white frowned and reprimanded: "Senior does this... he must have his own deep meaning. Besides, senior saved our lives, how can you say such things."

"That being said..." the youngest female fairy whispered: "But this senior has really done what I want to do. This feathered bird should be plucked clean! Then roast it and eat it. !”

After saying that, the youngest female fairy looked at the bald-eyed Yun Peng again, feeling happy in her heart.

"Senior!" The male immortal scratched his head and bowed somewhat unaccustomedly: "Thank you, senior, for saving our four brothers and sisters! There is no way to repay the kindness of saving lives!"

The male immortal gritted his teeth and knelt down with a bang: "I, Old Zhao, don't know how to thank you, senior, so I'll give you a kowtow first! If senior has any errands in the future, I, Old Zhao, will be obliged to do so!"

As he spoke, he knocked his head to the ground.

Ji Heng:......

"Ahem, this old brother doesn't have to!"

Ji Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, with a black line on his head, and helped the male immortal up with his empty palm: "Destiny has its own destiny. I am a poor Taoist who cannot be called "senior" by several seniors. According to seniority, how many Taoist friends are older than me? A hundred thousand years is not an exaggeration.”