Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Such eyes are really terrifying. Di Jun's heart is terrified. Di Jun has always been a very sensible person. He knows that Face is useless. Since the invincible Dao heart was broken by Kunpeng ancestors, Di Jun was more than Anyone understands this truth.

Di Jun said nothing, and then walked away dingy.

Bai Feng also couldn't believe all this. He and Di Jun didn't know each other for a day or two. He knew Di Jun's character, and he was always a person with a higher eye. He didn't expect such a person to be subdued by others.

Bai Feng fought Di Jun and Zizai Daoist one after another. After three days and nights with Di Jun, the winner was decided, but when he played against Daoist, the other party seemed to be teasing himself. Where is it? The fighting method is basically just playing.

Free Daoist drank a little wine leisurely and said: "Brother Baifeng, actually is not my brag, under the sage, no one can let me To put in one's eyes, don’t worry, today’s matter If he dares to anger you because of this, you can just come and find me. I will definitely tell him to go around without eating."

Bai Feng smiled and said, "Thank you fellow daoist today."

To be honest, of course Bai Feng wanted to own Qingqiu's line to continue like this, and live a life inconsistent with the world, but he was really worried that Di Jun would hate himself because of today's affairs. Daoist can't always protect himself, right? If he is not here, how should Dijun come to retaliate against himself?

Free Daoist's eyes are like a torch, he seems to be able to see through Bai Feng's mind, and said: "Brother, don't worry, I will be active near the West Sea most of the time. If you can't find me in the West Sea, you can come to Beiming. Zhihai is looking for me. After seeing me, Dijun absolutely dare not want to be presumptuous."

Bai Feng hurriedly replied: "After that, I will rely on fellow daoist a lot."

Free Daoist waved his hand and said with a smile: "Easy to say, easy to say."

After lingering in the land of Qingqiu for about a few days, Daoist planned to leave, and he was worthy of his entrustment. He completed the task assigned by the deity to own, but he did not immediately find the deity and tell him the good news. NS.

It is rare for Daoist to be quiet, and he returned to the old site of own, which is Xihai.

At that time, he stayed here for a long time. After being suspected of being injured, he healed here, and was later imprisoned here by his own main body. The years he has experienced in the middle have been unpredictable.

Above the West Sea, there was still a calm and calm sea. Free Daoist looked at a ruin in the depths of the sea. It was the dojo he built in the past, but now there is nothing left. Free Daoist is unavoidably sad.

On a piece of sea not far away, there was a stormy sea, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

Freedom Daoist was curious. I didn't expect it to be so uneven here. There was a wave of Magic power fluctuations coming from a distance. Freedom Daoist felt very clear. This power is not weak, and it has almost approached the power of Quasi-Sage.

Free Daoist displayed his own magical powers, and soon approached this battlefield.

This is a battle between two people, two people and women fighting each other, the power is boundless, the strength of the two people has reached the terrible late stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

As soon as one of them shot, the flood was so great that it seemed to drown the whole world.

Between the waving of the sleeves of the other person, the flames overflowed, which was an incompatible sight.

The two have been fighting, but they watched the battle with Daoist and didn't make a move.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to have not seen each other for such a long time, but these two people have also grown." Zizai Daoist seemed to say with emotion.

The two people present are naturally recognized by the Zizai Daoist. They are the mounts that the Daoist accepted at the time. One is Xiaolan and the other is Xiaohong.

Today, their respective clansmen have died, and only two of them are left. Both of them are in a very uncomfortable mood. It seems that only a battle can make them vent.

Their clansmen were killed by the Hongyun Great Immortal. The Hongyun Great Immortal had really changed his temperament that year. He spared no effort to take revenge on the Daoist. He knew that these two were the mounts of the Daoist.

From Hongyun Daxian's point of view, they were the Daoist's minions. At the beginning, Hongyun Daoist was angry and slaughtered all the members of their clan. Unfortunately, Hongyun Daxian has "fallen" and they have no way to avenge him. Taking a step back, even if the Great Immortal Hongyun is still alive, their strength is still not enough to fight Great Immortal Hongyun.

In fact, they were just people who were implicated. In the original battle, they were not qualified to intervene, including when they became the mounts of the free Daoist, they were also forced to do so. It is a pity that they could explain all this to Hongyun Daxian.

But one thing is undeniable, after spending more and more time with the free Daoist, they are really convinced by the free Daoist.

Free Daoist is indeed a big evil person through and through, but for practice, Free Daoist is meticulous, and the courage of Free Daoist facing a group of enemies and feeding them makes them admire.

After the two men played for more than three hundred years, they seemed to be tired of each other, and finally stopped shooting.

At this moment, a familiar breath appeared beside them.

"I thought you would keep fighting." Zizai Daoist said with a smile.

"Master, is it really you?" The two women couldn't believe their own eyes, because they actually saw Daoist with their own eyes in the deepest part of the West Sea by their own main body.

"Yes, I have regained my freedom, how about you two coming here?" Daoist asked with a smile.

"Our respective clansmen are all dead. We feel so boring without the master by our side. We didn't expect our relatives to reunite with the master here. It's really pitiful." Xiao Hong smiled and walked over. Zi Zai Daoist said in front of him.

Free Daoist seems to be very useful to such words. He patted Xiao Hong on the shoulder, and then said: "Very well, from now on, you still follow me, how about it?"

"I can't wait for it." The second woman was delighted.

The two daughters know that although Daoist is a big evil person, they will never do anything excessive to their own people. As the mounts of Daoist, they are naturally their own people. Daoist is a predecessor. The only half-holy, with his shelter, not to mention walking sideways in the predicament, is enough to sit back and relax Wu You.

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