Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Free Daoist also appeared very cautious, because he discovered that this Great Master Xuandu was different from the people he had seen before. This person was very powerful and was the most powerful opponent he had encountered since his debut.

Of course, the free Daoist experience is extremely rich, Hongjun Daozu and Zhutian Sage he has seen it, but these people are not their own opponents, although the free Daoist is a bit bloodthirsty, but there is self-knowledge.

But this Xuantu Great Master is different. He is not Sage. Since he is not Sage, he must be a defeated commander of his own. Daoist should be the blood of his own, the blood sacrifice of his own invincible way of killing!

"It's easy to talk."

Free Daoist walked in front of the Great Master Xuandu, and the two sat opposite each other, silent.

The Cultivation Base of the Great Master Xuandu has the true biography of the old man, and the Cultivation Base is also the quasi-sage. In this era, it is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and it is no different from the free Daoist.

"Dare to ask the fellow daoist who is the teacher, it is not easy to have this Cultivation Base."

The Great Master Xuandu carefully looked at the Daoist, but saw that Daoist's aura was very strange, and he couldn't tell where it was inherited.

"Wandering alone underneath, lonely and helpless." Zizai Daoist said with a chuckle.

The Great Master Xuandu showed doubts and said, "Oh? Really?"

"As for fellow daoist, fellow daoist is profound and profound. Could it be from the Taiqing Daoist, the head of Sanqing?" Zi Zai Daoist guessed.

After all, Daoist also inherited part of Xu Qing's memory. He knew a lot of secrets in the wild, not to mention such things that weren't secrets.

Archmage Xuanxu was not surprised either, just smiled and said, "Yes, fellow daoist is really good-sighted, he is not talented, his master is Taiqing Daoist."

"No wonder, it seems that fellow daoist is the true biography of Daoist. Can you enlighten me?" Daoist sent out an invitation.

But the Great Master Xuandu was puzzled, and said, "Oh? I don't know what fellow daoist said, how can I explain it?"

After hesitating for a while, the Great Master Xuandu asked again: "Do you want to talk to me about the change of Heavenly Dao, or do you want to have a fight with me."

Freedom Daoist sat on the spot, his face unchanged, and said, "Naturally, it's a courtesy first and then a soldier."

"Fellow daoist, please!"

I saw the free Daoist flicked his fingers, and a clear light surged, which contained the free Daoist's insights on the Heavenly Dao law.

Although the three thousand avenues have different routes to the same goal, the cultivator of the world, the trail between everyone, are very different.

At this moment, the Great Master Xuandu only felt a sea of ​​corpse mountains and blood in front of own, and a bloody breath came upon his face.

What can be felt is the blood flowing across the sky.

In addition, there are bones piled up like a mountain, corpses are all over the wilderness, that space is full of fierce Killing intents, fierce and unusual.

After seeing this scene, Great Master Xuandu frowned slightly.

"Is this the way of fellow daoist?"

A stern smile appeared at the corner of Daoist's mouth, and then he said, "What? What do fellow daoist think?"

Great Master Xuandu felt that ten thousand were inappropriate in his heart, but of course he would not say all of them.

The Great Master Xuandu felt that this free Daoist really had deep roots in the devil. It seemed that it was time for him to make a move to transform him. This was also a great good deed of immense merit.

"It's not rude to come and go. Fellow daoist, please explain the way of this seat."

But seeing the great Master Xuandu with a flick of his finger, the wisps of law flew out and fell on the top of Daoist's head, this breath was simple and deep, indescribable.

This way, following the principles of nature, Heavenly Dao is impermanent and unpredictable. My way is the way of doing nothing.

When I first observed this way, Daoist only felt that his own Dao heart had started to tremble, and it seemed that Qi Deviation was about to come.

The Tao of Taiqing, known as Heavenly Dao authentic!

Free Daoist's way of killing seemed pale in front of him.

What is a avenue?

Heavenly Dao authenticity is the avenue, and Taiqing naturally is the avenue.

Killing, but just by the side.

Suddenly, Daoist felt that his own soul was almost lost, his Dao heart shook, and his soul trembled violently.

"It seems that the Tao of Taiqing really has the effect of bewitching people's hearts, but it is a pity that it can't be my seat."

Freedom Daoist began to mutter to himself, his Dao heart was already as solid as a rock, already indestructible and unshakable, but this time he was almost bewitched by the Great Master Xuandu.

Daoist became more careful, and it seemed that he really underestimated this guy. There is still such a person under Sage, and Daoist had never thought of it before.

And the Great Master Xuandu was also thinking about it at this time.

I must turn this guy into a positive result.

This Daoist Cultivation Base is too tough. If he continues to behave like this and wantonly slaughter people, he does not know how many innocent lives will die in his hands.

The Great Master Xuandu is well versed in God's method of good living. Seeing this, it is Karma, and it is absolutely impossible for him to sit idly by.

Because if this demon can be saved, it will be a great merit for him himself.

The two people's own Insight and each other's way, each is also using different Ruyi Scepter calculations.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Free Daoist took the lead and said, "Brother Dao, with superb skills, why not see the prestige?"

The Great Master Xuandu smiled awkwardly and said, "I have been practicing asceticism under the master's school all the time, but now I have only learned a little bit of skill."

"If that's the case, please do it once!"

Daoist stood up from the cloud bed, his murderous aura surged, and he looked at the Great Master Xuandu with enthusiasm.

Free Daoist's cruel heart is very strong, in his opinion, when he encounters an existence weaker than himself, he just kills it.

But the Great Master Xuandu cannot be described as weak. This is a qualified opponent, and Daoist is very eager to defeat him.

"Since fellow daoist is so compelling, the poor Dao can only accompany you!"

Great Master Xuandu smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he stretched out his hand, he changed endlessly.

A furnace appeared on the palm of his hand. This was the "Eight Trigrams Purple Gold Furnace", the Magic Treasures that Taiqing Daoist gave him.

This treasure is really infinitely useful. It is not only a combination of offense and defense, but also can be used to refine elixir. It is a wonderful treasure that is rarely seen in the world.

Not to be outdone, Daoist suddenly appeared with a long ruler in his hand.

"Hongmeng measuring sky ruler?"

The Great Master Xuandu was also a well-informed person, and he recognized this treasure at a glance. For a while, his thoughts became chaotic.

"Isn't this a treasure given to ancestor Kunpeng by Dao Zu Hongjun?"

The Great Master Xuandu muttered to himself.

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