[No CP] Monster Race Growth Daily

The white-haired, white-clothed, white-skinned, white-eyed man was full of disobedience. He ignored the existence of other people and looked straight at Kong Yao.This person's facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see his facial features clearly, but at the same time, they were so beautiful for no reason that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

This kind of feeling has nothing to do with the skin. If you have to say it, it is probably just a kind of beauty that is superior to all living beings and belongs to the "divine nature".

Kong Yao adapted well to this, and he let this man stare at him without a trace of impatience.

The man in white stared at Kong Yao for a while and then spoke intermittently: "The son of the Kong family, Kong Yao... was born 300 years ago. stop……"

Kong Yao was impatient to listen to the nonsense, and simply interrupted him: "I'm not dead, are you happy?"

The man in white stopped talking.

Kong Yao nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, what should have been fought thousands of years ago, I just want to tell you—"

"Now that things have come to an end, how about obediently letting go and getting caught?"

The man in white didn't move, but the bright sky that had been rendered by the aura suddenly darkened suddenly, and a silent bolt of lightning aimed at Kong Yao and struck down.

"Profane, beheaded."

Kong Yao laughed, and before the terrifying lightning reached his side, he was scattered by multiple spiritual forces: "Thousands of years, thousands of years! I was suppressed by you obediently for thousands of years! You No progress at all! Let me ask you, have you been tortured by my dark hands until now?"

The man in white said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense."

The blankness covering his face trembled like water waves, and Kong Yao easily knew his true emotions.

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense." Kong Yao suppressed his smile, and filled his body with majestic fighting spirit: "I guess you can't help but hit me soon."

The man in white gave a subtle pause when he wanted to raise his hand.

Seeing this, Kong Yao seized the opportunity first. During the time when the man in white was paused, he preemptively melted his sharp claws, grabbed the man with one claw, and went straight to the opponent's face.

But the man in white seemed to have foreseen Bu Shengyao's movements, and avoided in the opposite direction without hesitation.

The aura that would have disappeared when he came to the man in white suddenly began to erode Kong Yao in the opposite direction. Kong Yao avoided the aura of the man in white and jumped up very unscientifically, flying across the air without any leverage.

A knife suddenly appeared above the head of the man in white. The man in white staggered a step and was finally forced to leave his original position. Kong Yao held the handle of the knife and twisted his backhand and cut off a lot of hair from the man in white.

The hair flickered for a while, but it turned into a few strands of ordinary white hair and fell to the ground, and the hazy feeling on the man in white completely dissipated.

The white-clothed man himself also discovered something wrong with himself, and unexpectedly, the white-clothed man with an ordinary face twisted his expression.

Kong Yao blinked, feeling quite playful: "I finally found out, there is nothing to cover your expression now, it's better for you to pay more attention."

The man in white was furious: "How dare you!"

Kong Yao picked up the knife and slashed: "I don't think it's you who dare not dare! How can the curse that bet my life be so easy to break? You really underestimate me and yourself too much!"

The spiritual energy sea air machine changed suddenly, and the two figures were engulfed by the burst of white light.

As the only onlooker at the scene, Bu Feiqi was very calm compared to Yue Ling holding his breath.

He raised his wrist to show Yue Ling, there was a deep red mark on it.He said: "As long as I am still alive, then Ah Yao will not fail."

After watching it for two seconds, Yue Ling suddenly realized: "Your vitality is actually connected with Kong Yao Yaosheng."

Bu Feiqi nodded in agreement with the judgment of Yueling Demon Monarch: "Unbeknownst to A Yao, I put the demon pill in his body when he was reincarnated, and later used ancient secret methods to connect our lifelines. Come on, when I execute this Xingtian plan, I can use my vitality to know whether the plan is successful or not."

If Kong Yao wins, then naturally everyone will be happy.

If the man in white wins, Kong Yao will die, and the ancient secret method will be invalid since then.

Bu Feiqi will continue to kill the man in white.

The blood in the deep wound was decomposed into spiritual energy and water before it flowed out, and this blood was continuously replenished into the formation.Yue Ling was stunned by the methods used by these elders, and he deeply felt that he was still too young.

Time seems to be slow, but it is actually passing by quickly.The half-black and half-white sky depresses everyone's mood.

The residents in the city have been evacuated as much as possible, but because they are afraid of attracting the attention of the heavens, it is impossible to send all the people here out of the city.

They didn't know what happened, they just quietly hid in their respective houses according to the announcement, secretly praying that the disaster would pass quickly.

The battle between Hei Prison and the Seven Realms Alliance was booming, and no one noticed that the hostility of Hei Prison was gradually weakening.The Xingtian formation under the battlefield is quickly sending all available power to Kong Yao.

Kong Chengfeng, who was childish in mind but cruel and terrifying, had a flash of clarity in his mind, but when he was frightened and angry, he fell into chaos passively again.

Kong put down the cake in his hand, like the most loyal subordinate, bowed his head respectfully in front of Kong Chengfeng.

Wisps of black power dyed the pure white spiritual power, and Kong Yao's feathers transformed from peacock feathers were gradually dyed black.

The man in white's face was contorted out of shape, yet he was still able to say in a calm voice: "How can it be good to go against the heavens? I thought you knew this a long time ago. How could you know that you are still wicked after thousands of years? The delusion has changed the world."

After Kong Yao absorbed the hostility from the black prison, his strength skyrocketed in steps, and now he still has the energy to speak. He sneered and said, "What kind of world are you?"

The man in white: "The Dao of Heaven has a spirit that gave birth to me, why can't I be regarded as the Dao of Heaven?"

Kong Yao: "The Dao is equal, and there is still a way to live after it has been transformed into four or nine days. Since ancient times, the immortals and gods have drawn out the prehistoric world to go back to hiding. The way of heaven. My peacock clan has stood in front of the ladder leading to the prehistoric world for tens of millions of years. I know a lot about the ancient things. No matter how nice you say, the "son of the way of heaven", you can't hide it from us. You are determined to kill The matter of all races except ordinary humans cannot be the meaning of heaven."

The knife in Kong Yao's hand trembled slightly, and he took Kong Yao to stab the man in white fiercely: "This knife is your revenge for breaking the ladder!"

The tone of the man in white finally brought some surprise: "You know?"

Kong Yao: "Of course I know. After all, I always want to know who killed my father."

The man in white: "Although this is the case, so what. My father must be much stronger than your father!" At the end, his tone had become very impassioned, as if he was a son who respected his father very much.

Kong Yao was very emotional: "You deserve it too." Don't say that your father is selfless and has no personal consciousness at all, and that you want to replace your father today, and you still want to say that you are a dutiful son?I'm afraid you're not kidding me.

The man in white: "..."

No need to talk, I must chop this peacock.

In the prehistoric world, there is a sycamore forest of immortal volcanoes.

Kong Mingxue woke up from her sleep, and blinked unexpectedly after seeing the purple peacock guarding her side.

Kong Jiangning spread her wings and wrapped her son in her arms: "Are you hungry?"

Kong Mingxue shook his head, he straightened his sleeves that were pressed down and rubbed against his father's arms: "Father."

Kong Jiangning, the son-in-law, exploded into a firework happily.

After rubbing for a while, Kong Mingxue thought deeply with her messy hair on her head: "Just now I had an incredible dream. I actually dreamed of my son and his predestined relationship. Hey, Xiaoyao is so cute. She is still a sweetheart." Eggs are so cute."

Kong Jiangning was stunned: "Did you dream about Xiaoyao?"

Kong Mingxue nodded, and Kong Jiangning sighed: "I really want my father and the others to see Xiaoyao. I think it's very cute after hearing what you said. This time, my father was taken by my grandfather to meet the saint. If I can sneak to the lower realm..."

Kong Mingxue held his chin: "Father, if father and grandfather find you sneaking off to the lower realm when they come back, they will pull out your feathers."

Kong Jiangning: "Oh..."

Just as he was talking, someone entered the house.

Kong Jiangning also changed into a human form and sat upright.Kong Mingxue arranged her appearance with one spell: "□□Father, grandfather."

Feng Huang and Kong Xuan nodded and sat down.

Feng Huang cut to the chase and told the news from the sage: "Kong Yao may be the last peacock in the lower realm."

Seeing that the other three didn't understand, he explained: "I don't know when the heaven in the lower realm split into a specific consciousness, clamoring to destroy all non-human beings. As the guard of the generation of Tianti, Kong Yao was taken special care of by that consciousness." Yes. Now the final decisive battle is underway. If you succeed, everyone will be happy, let’s go pick him up. If you lose, there will be no more Kong Yao, and your soul will fly away."

Kong Mingxue stood up all of a sudden, her face a little ugly.

Kong Jiangning was also shocked: "So, Xiaoyao..."

Fenghuang's face was calm, Kong Xuan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "That's what I said, but how could we let the worst result happen?"

Kong Mingxue narrowed his eyes: "That's it..." He looked at his father, and found that Kong Jiangning made a gesture of approval for himself, and Kong Mingxue continued: "Recently, I may have to sleep to sort out the power that has grown too fast. , let’s close the door to thank guests for a while, and please forgive me, elders.”

Fenghuang nodded: "Good."

The author has something to say:

Unknowingly, the map is getting bigger and bigger... But it shouldn't affect the progress

The last paragraph released Kong Yao’s biggest backstage, yes, that’s right, the Phoenix lineage is still doing well in the prehistoric world hahaha

A peacock quietly went to find his son