The Great Talisman

Vol 3 Chapter 702: Kunpeng's courage

Looking at each other, Styx remained silent for a long time, and finally reached out and took the lotus in his hand: "When I go back, I will entrust this chopped lotus to the soul and plant it into the sea of ​​blood."

"Go!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

Looking at the smile squeezed out by Yang Sanyangqiang, Minghe nodded, without saying much, and disappeared into the world with a wave of void.

"All grown up! The little radish heads of the year have grown up!" Yang Sanyang sighed, slowly took out the Yujing bottle, and swallowed a mouthful of nectar.

The lotus in the precious lotus pond, between the magic weapon and the aura, has the mark of the holy way. It is a rare treasure in the world, and it is by no means as simple as imagined.

The four saints have only conceived four lotus flowers for millions of years, which shows their preciousness.

After the Styx left, Yang Sanyang stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the cloud head in the distance without saying a word, and sighed softly after a long time: "It's a pity! The Blood Sea Avenue is biased after all. If you want to prove it, you will be the holy way. How difficult it is. Now, I can only pin my hopes on Taiyi. Only when Taiyi proves to the Emperor's Road, Styx has the opportunity to break the shackles and succeed in one stroke."

When Styx was gone, Yang Sanyang stood alone on the beach and watched for a long time. Only after a long time did he control the light of the clouds and disappeared into the green underworld, disappearing.

Beiming

The huge corpse of Prime Minister Turtle was lying prone in it. Compared with the old turtle, the huge Beiming was no more than an ordinary bathing pool.

The wind waves of bad luck rolled up, and ordinary monks had to retreat when they saw it.

Kunpeng was standing on the edge of Beiming, looking at the old tortoise living in Beiming, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Why, do you still miss your lair?" A white-robed turtle Prime Minister Zhenling walked out of Beiming and slowly came to Kunpeng.

It is rare that the two enemies of life and death fought without even seeing each other.

Xu is that the overall situation of Tiangong is stable, and Kunpeng is now also unable to protect himself, for fear of liquidation after the catastrophe, and has no intention of fighting.

When faced with the danger of life and death, all gold and silver treasures and kings' dominance are just vain. Only survival is the most important thing.

"Haha, how is this Beiming living?" Kunpeng was still thinking about smiling.

"Not very good! I would rather not have the origin of the North Ming. If you don't prove it, I will go to the third step of Da Luo. It is better than being trapped in this place alive, for millions of years to be unable to develop and lose freedom. Here is a cage, I was completely imprisoned here!" Prime Minister Turtle sighed helplessly: "My ancestor, what a sin I have done, I even lifted the tank for you."

"Pump the tank for me? I'm afraid that person is here for you!" Kunpeng shook his head.

"Hmph, this Bei Ming originally belonged to you, I was just an accident!" Prime Minister Turtle shook his head, his eyes filled with sorrows: "I used to grasp the secrets of heaven, discuss mathematics, and grasp the secrets of heaven. Who can match me? I didn’t believe that I was calculated yet. I thought all this was just a coincidence. But after the King Qilin was **** in the mountain, and after the disaster came out, I believed that I was really calculated. There are too many strong ones. Although you and I are the third step of Da Luo, for some existences, they are nothing more than ants."

"Also ask my ancestors to deduce the secret for me, and calculate the place of that gleam of life. Kunpeng will not dare to forget it in the future, and will definitely do his best to help the ancestors get out of the disaster!" Kunpeng heard the words and gave a respectful salute to the prime minister. The eyes are full of solemnity, and the words are full of sincerity.

"Haha, help me? You can't protect yourself, survive this catastrophe, let's talk about other things!" Prime Minister tortoise slowly took out an illusory turtle shell from his arms, and its patterns flowed, endless aura Flowing.

After a long time, I saw Prime Minister Turtle sigh: "You are lucky! Your vitality lies in the One!"

"Taiyi? He is afraid that he can't kill me! He will cut me a thousand swords and cut my body into pieces!" Kun Peng shook his head: "How can my vitality be on him?"

Prime Minister Turtle said with a smile: "Who is Taiyi? The world's co-master! The real world co-master!"

"How can you figure out his heart?" Prime Minister Kame said here, and suddenly looked towards the south: "I see, the one who really wants your life is here!"

A golden light flashed across, and Yang Sanyang was standing on the shore of the North Sea with his hands on his back and wearing an obscure soap robe. He looked at Kunpeng and Prime Minister tortoise from a distance: "Yeah, I'm still wondering, why do you dare to betray Tiangong? , It turned out to have taken refuge in the new master."

"Dao Guo, rice can be eaten at random, but you can't talk nonsense. Old tortoise and this kid are the enemies of life and death. The muddy water in Tiangong, I never want to get in!" The Prime Minister tortoise shook his head again and again, and got rid of him. Involved.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang was noncommittal, looking at Kunpeng with a pair of eyes: "Nie Hu, did you choose to ask me to kill you, or choose to go back with me."

With a loud noise, Kunpeng called Kunpeng's forehead blue veins violently, but thinking of the terrifying sword light before Yang Sanyang, his heart trembled.

Don't say that he has just touched Ronaldo's third step, even if he really stepped into Ronaldo's third step, and his whole body was transformed to perfection, he could not resist that domineering and ferocious sword.

Can An endure such a shameful shame?

But what if you can't bear it?

The world is unified, the general trend is set, the universe is settled, even if he wants to escape, where can he escape?

There was a smile in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he looked at Kunpeng with a mischievous expression. At this moment, Kunpeng's expression of wanting to violent, but helpless, was quite pleasing to the eye.

"I will go back with you, go to the High Heaven Hall, and meet your Majesty to please!" Kunpeng is a person who knows the current affairs and made the most correct choice.

A stubborn resistance will inevitably lead to ten deaths and no life.

"Haha, Your Majesty has a purpose. If you choose to surrender, you will place a strand of true spirit in the demon-raising banner. If you dare to resist, you will be right on the spot!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the demon-raised banner turned into a palm-sized banner, spinning continuously .

"Like a demon banner? What is that?" Kunpeng looked at the demon banner, and for some reason, a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

"No matter what it is, you have no choice!" Yang Sanyang looked at Kun Peng with a smile.

It's not wrong to use Kunpeng to make that black pot in the future. How could Yang Sanyang allow him to atone for his sins in this way?

Kunpeng was helpless when he heard the words, and the situation was stronger than that of humans. Only a ray of true spirit flew out and fell into the beckoning banner.

Yang Sanyang smiled, and gently shook the beckoning banner, only to see Kunpeng's complexion changed, and it turned into a golden-winged roc bird, flapping its wings and flying away, smashing the clouds.

Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, riding on Kunpeng's back, about to urge Kunpeng to leave, but he heard Prime Minister Turtle say: "Daoyou stay! Taoyou stay!"

"What do you have to say?" Yang Sanyang looked back at the old turtle.

"My old tortoise has the heart to surrender to the demon court, and I hope your Excellency will pass it through. If your majesty can save me in the water and fire, and make me out of the disaster, the old tortoise is grateful, and he will definitely work hard!" Tao.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang faintly responded, "Look at my mood!"

After the words fell, Kunpeng fluttered his wings, and a few ups and downs had already crossed the wilds and went towards the 33rd Heaven.

During the period, Da Neng looked at Kun Peng's real body, and a touch of stunnedness appeared in his eyes: "Weird, Kun Peng has betrayed the demon court, how dare to appear in the Great Wilderness? Hey, there seems to be a figure sitting behind Kun Peng, it seems that it is that The barbarian dog barbarian."

Seeing this scene with countless great talents, they were all surprised in their hearts, and there was a touch of disbelief in their eyes.

Who is Kunpeng? Three steps to big Luo!

Even if you betrayed Tiangong, shouldn't it be such a shame?

If people are so driven, isn't it a shame, how can you look up in Dahuang in the future?

Various thoughts flowed in my mind, but no one dared to speak out, just buried countless thoughts in my heart.

The status of that dog manzi in the heavenly palace, everyone has long understood, in Taiyi's heart, surpassed everyone!

Thirty three heaven

Yang Sanyang jumped off Kunpeng and took the demon banner, but he saw Kunpeng transforming into a human form, staring at him with splitting eyes, and dripping blood in his fists: "Zhuzi, dare to insult me?"

Looking at Kunpeng who was grinning and grinning, the blue veins violent and the eyes were splitting apart, Yang Sanyang just smiled coldly: "Hehe, insult you? What can you do if you kill you? If you enter the demon banner, you will live forever as a slave and you can only listen. My order."

After speaking, he ignored Yang Sanyang, turned and walked towards the High Heaven Hall.

"What a vicious treasure!" Kun Peng showed a murderous intent in his eyes, then muffled, and walked with Yang Sanyang. After three steps, all the emotions of the whole body have been completely reduced.

Backyard of Lingxiao Palace

Taiyi held a cup of tea in his hand, one cup of tea has not been finished yet.

"God, I have already captured that Kunpeng here, and we are ordered to make a business!" Yang Sanyang handed the enchantment banner up.

"Where is Styx, how do you say?" Taiyi took the demon banner and checked it at will, ignoring the Kunpeng behind him.

"Oh, my junior brother only knows Hunyuan Avenue. If your Majesty proves the Emperor's Avenue in the future, I will have mercy on his demon court's efforts and give him a holy position!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

Taiyi showed regret when he heard the words: "It's a pity!"

Signaling Yang Sanyang to sit opposite, Taiyi poured a bowl of tea for him: "Use tea!"

"Good tea" Yang Sanyang took a sip.

"Criminal Minister Kunpeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ See your majesty!" While Kunpeng was hanging out by the two of them, he felt anxious at this time, and he stepped forward and fell to his knees.

Since the beginning of the world, I have never heard that True God Daluo would kneel down and worship!

Even if you prove to be a generation of immortals, you will not bow down at will!

Even if the opponent is the Supreme Emperor, he is the ruler of all beings.

However, Kunpeng is kneeling!

Yang Sanyang's heart trembled, and the tea cup in his hand almost fell.

Even Tai Yi on one side raised his brows, and said after a long silence, "I treat you well."

"Kunpeng **** it!" Kunpeng's forehead touched the ground: "So, the true spirit is willing to enter the demon banner, and there will never be a day of betrayal in the future."

This is the art of speaking!

Obviously he was forced, but he said that he was willing.

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