Honghuang demolition team

Dapeng smiled sarcastically, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Fuxi, he just looked down at his toes, pretending that he had never had any bad thoughts, and at a glance he knew that if no one stopped this guy, he would really run to eat people.

Ye Yang pursed his lips, looked back at Fu Xi, then opened his lips and asked silently: Was he being tricked?

The Golden Winged Roc seems to be able to eat people, but when is it now, the six saints have just been in place, and the Lich catastrophe has not yet started, has he already started to eat people?

With his appetite, can the human race survive to become a god after a few more visits?

Fuxi nodded lightly, confirming Ye Yang's original three-point guess.

He didn't notice that Dapeng came to Buzhou Mountain. After all, Buzhou Mountain is so big and there are many creatures living here, so it is tiring to pay attention to it all the time.

If Dapeng hadn't recognized Ye Yang as Kong Xuan and ran out, he wouldn't have noticed the strangeness in this person.

Luck is an illusory thing that is invisible and intangible, but it is extremely important. If the luck of the ethnic group is not there, it will basically come to an end.

Back then, when the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans fought against each other, the creatures of the Great Desolate Continent were affected and suffered heavy losses. In order to make up for the catastrophe they caused, all three clans paid a huge price.

Yuanfeng and Undying Volcano have become one. Except for the two descendants of Dapeng Kongxuan who are no longer considered Feng Clan, all the Feng Clan cannot easily leave the range of Undying Volcano; Don't show up in the prehistoric world easily; the Qilin family is a symbol of auspiciousness for the whole family, in exchange for the understanding of the prehistoric creatures for the tribe.

Perhaps Dapeng and Kong Xuan themselves didn't know what the continuation of their luck meant to the Feng Clan.

Dapeng is also a fool. There are already inextricably linked relationships between the human race and the saint. The beasts have not developed intelligence, so it is understandable to devour the human race. After all, the killing on them reaches a certain level, and the way of heaven will come down. Heaven's punishment wiped him out, but can he be the same as the beast?

Once this silly boy starts devouring the human race, the luck belonging to the Feng clan will be lost, and I believe he should understand what the consequences of the loss of luck will be.

Dapeng felt a little guilty when he was stared at by the two people around him. In order to prove that he was really not a bad bird eating carelessly, he hurriedly told a few rumors he vaguely heard when he went out.

He was just curious and wanted to try something new, and he didn't think too much about it. Who knew there were such twists and turns hidden in it?

Sister-in-law!Don't misunderstand your brother!The eldest brother really had to choose Dapeng!

The tall and handsome young man made an aggrieved look, and Ye Yang couldn't help hiding behind Fuxi with a twitch of his mouth. The young master broke his shell late, and there was probably a generation gap with those who broke his shell first. The young master really didn't understand what was going on in his son's mind.

Fuxi curled up the tail of the snake, and reassured Dapeng not to be nervous, as long as he hasn't started to touch what he shouldn't, the luck of the Feng clan will not pass away for no reason.

The only ones who can use this kind of infamous method to snatch luck, counting the entire prehistoric region, are the two sages in the west.

Nuwa didn't establish a religion, but created the human race, and the human race itself has great luck, so don't worry about it. As Pangu's direct descendant, Sanqing has enough spirit treasures to suppress luck in his hands. They hold their own identities, let alone covet two kid stuff.

Who would have thought that the Western duo would just grab someone's tail feathers when Kong Xuan had absolutely no ability to resist, and they even counted on the remaining luck of the Feng Clan. If they really succeeded, the Dapeng Kong Xuan brother How will the two of them deal with each other in the future?

Fuxi's eyes darkened slightly, looking at Dapeng who was foolish and self-absorbed, he shook his head and didn't know what to say, why did this silly child only inherit Yuanfeng's face, but not Yuanfeng's heart?

Back then, Yuanfeng used his own strength to stir up the chaos among the three clans. Later, he was provoked by the Demon Ancestor, and he made troubles and refused to live in peace. Simple?

Ye Yang hugged Tai'a and stared at Dapeng until his eyes were tired, but he didn't see anything. He could only look away, rubbed his eyes and pulled Fuxi's sleeve, "Brother Fuxi, my spiritual consciousness seems to be unable to transmit sound."

Fuxi raised his eyebrows, "The sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness is not working? How could it be?"

"It just doesn't work." Ye Yang's tone was extremely firm, he bypassed Dapeng and walked to the other side, and then continued, "Kong Xuan has been away for such a long time and there is no reply. He must have forgotten about the young master. I originally wanted to contact the eldest brother and the second brother by myself, but in the end, my spiritual consciousness didn't find anything when I reached Jiuchongtian, is it because the distance is too far away so it doesn't work?"

Fuxi:  …

Fuxi pinched the center of his eyebrows, forget it, this young master is not smart, so let's not talk about him.

"I told you before that there is an enchantment outside the heavenly court, and you cannot directly use your spiritual sense to transmit sound. Didn't you listen carefully?" The warm and moist voice was a little helpless, facing two stupid juniors one after another, Fuxi has lost his temper now.

Ye Yang blinked his eyes in a daze, "Did you say that before?"

Fuxi smiled but said nothing, rubbed the soft hair on the top of the young master's head, the tail of the snake flicked to one side, "Dapeng, come with me."

"Ah? Oh!" Dapeng, who was squatting beside him and reflecting on himself, heard his name, clapped his hands and hurriedly followed, leaving only Ye Yang standing there in a daze.

Really said it before?

Why is the young master not impressed at all?

Isn't Brother Fuxi really talking nonsense?

Young Master Ye was a little unbelieving, he closed his eyes and controlled his soul to go to the Nine Heavens. As a result, what he came into contact with was still only a vast mist, and there was not a single creature that could communicate with him.

Gan!There is really an enchantment!

Young Master Ye slapped himself on the forehead, and felt that he was an idiot trying to contact Tianting on the mountainside.

If he could contact him directly, why did the second brother ask Kong Xuan to make a special trip? He has no shortage of Xuanjing now, so when will he be able to give it to him?

Ye Xiaoyang, have you been infected by Peng Hanhan?

The young man's eyes were full of panic, and he patted his face to wake himself up quickly. The young master is so smart, how could he be as stupid as Dapeng, which made people feel fooled. It must have been an illusion just now.

Fuxi took Dapeng to the side, broke the previous trap and told him that he did have kindness towards the creatures in the wilderness, but this time it was not because of those indiscriminate kindness.

Jieyin Zhunti set up a separate Western religion, which has already separated from Taoism. No matter how fierce the East is in private, they cannot be taken advantage of by the two of them. Yuanfeng turned into an immortal volcano to win the luck of survival for the Feng clan. To allow a race that previously destroyed the Great Desolate Continent to have a living space, those lucks will definitely not be less. If it falls into the hands of the two Westerners, the consequences will be disastrous.

Those two people are not satisfied, once they taste the marrow and taste, God knows who their next target will be.

But no matter who their next target will be, Dapeng will no longer be so stupid, who will believe whatever others say, and this stupid boy has no defense at all.

Dapeng didn't think so much at first, he just thought that he was misled by those little monsters, and it was only after Fuxi said this that he realized who had tricked him.

He has never been out of the undead volcano since he was born, and the monsters who practiced with him are also pure. He has never experienced this kind of intrigue when he grew up.

The outside world...is it so dangerous?

Dapeng's face turned pale, and cold sweat was already oozing from his back. He heard the usual tone of those little monsters discussing, and thought it was no different from the ferocious beasts and monsters who were greedy for catching unborn animals. He never knew that cannibalism is so simple There are so many things involved.

If he hadn't misunderstood his younger brother, if he hadn't been stopped by Fuxi, what would have been waiting for him?

Dapeng clenched his teeth, he was really frightened.

It's fine if it's someone else who plots against him, he can still work harder to find a place after training, but the other party is two saints, no matter what the final result is, he can only suffer from this boring loss, and he has to be careful Will they attack themselves again? How will they live in the future?

After Fuxi finished speaking, he asked Dapeng to think about it for himself. Seeing that the silly boy was about to scare him into tears, he shook his head and comforted him, "Don't be too scared, it's enough to avoid this catastrophe, you know , we also have the backing of saints."

And the number is more than them. In this kind of matter, I believe that Sanqing and Nuwa will be of the same mind. In this way, even if they win by numbers, they will not be afraid at all.

Young Master Ye spun around while muttering, and it took him a long time to suppress the terrible guess in his mind. Seeing that what Fuxi and Dapeng had said was about the same, he quickly ran over with his sword on his back.

Heavenly Court can't transmit sound directly, and Kong Xuan is unreliable. He can't stay in Buzhou Mountain all the time, can he?

Dapeng stared blankly at Fuxi, his throat rolled and he was still immersed in the fear of being stared at by the saint, until his forehead was tapped again, then he touched his neck in horror, "Daozu is on top, being caught by that Is it really okay for the two of you to stare at each other?"

Ye Yang glanced at Fuxi, then lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "You're not the only one being targeted, and if it's worse, the young master is at the bottom?"

As for being missed by them, who is the young master who is missed so much? If those two guys really don't care about anything, the first one to be affected will definitely not be you, a fool who was calculated?

Fuxi bent his fingers and tapped him on the forehead. Seeing how frightened Dapeng was, he didn't say anything, but raised the corners of his lips to look at the young man who was covering his head, and said, "Your elder brother and second brother are not here. I wonder if Fuxi is honored." Take the young master out?"

Young Master Ye's eyes lit up, and he quickly responded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Thank you, Brother Fuxi, when are we leaving?"

If someone takes it out with them, what else do you choose, just go!

When Dapeng came back to his senses, he was still a little scared. He looked at Fuxi eagerly and wanted to go with him. If he continued to go out alone, what would happen if he was forcefully stuffed into his stomach?

He is timid, and he cannot be left alone outside without being frightened.

The tall and handsome young man huddled pitifully into a ball, how awkward he looked, Fuxi pondered for a moment, and soon figured out how to arrange for this silly boy.

"I'm going to take Ye Yang out for a while. You follow us these days and see if you can send him to the Heavenly Court after the matter is over. Kong Xuan is also there, just in time for the two of you brothers to meet."

Dapeng jumped up from the ground in an instant, grateful for Fuxi's arrangement. Sure enough, apart from those two shameless people in the west, there are still many good people in the outside world!

"Okay, let's go, if you don't go, it will be too late." Fuxi looked at the idiot who instantly regained his vitality, sighed, and left Buzhou Mountain with the two little idiots.

Now that the saints have all returned to their positions, almost all the monks with great supernatural powers feel that the next catastrophe is coming. In order to avoid being involved in the cause and effect of the catastrophe, many of them choose not to retreat.

The prehistoric world does not remember the years, maybe they closed the door, and this catastrophe will pass.

There are many people who stay behind closed doors, and there are also those who are still happy and happy in the prehistoric world. Among them is Hongyun, who is now missed by many people but is still ignorant.

Dao Patriarch distributed the primordial purple qi in Zixiao Palace back then, and the seven primordial purple qi had made six saints, and the last one was in Hong Yun's hands.

Having the primordial purple energy may not necessarily make you a saint, but without the primordial purple energy, you will definitely not be able to become a saint. Now there is only this primordial purple energy left in the prehistoric world, but Hongyun's strength is not enough to convince the public, and I don't know how many coveted eyes it has attracted in the dark.

Sanqing is powerful, and they are inseparable when they meet and guide Zhunti. Even Nuwa also has a Fuxi. Coming here is like a child holding money in the market, it is extremely dangerous.

Above the East China Sea, Hong Yun, who has not yet realized the danger, is in a very happy mood. Since he left Wuzhuang Temple, without the restraint of Zhen Yuanzi, he can go wherever he wants, so he is not too happy.

Then, extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, and when it was floating in the sky, it was blocked by people.

The gloomy young man who appeared quietly looked at the leisurely clouds in the sky, with a grim look on his face, he stepped on it with his feet, and then said sinisterly, "Hongyun, do you remember me? I ask you for debt coming!"

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Hong Yun (horrified): Zhen Yuanzi, come here! ! !The East China Sea is haunted! ! ! !