The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 188 Kunpeng Inheritance
The vast north is dark, the depth is unknown, and the strong wind is powerful for millions of miles.

A giant kun, whose size is unknown, jumped into the sky, and the waves rolled up thirty thousand feet.

At an altitude of [-] zhang, the giant kun let out a long cry, and then transformed into a roc with immeasurable wingspan, flapping its wings, and roaming the universe.

"What Zhuangzi said is true, he has really seen Kunpeng." Zhao Qianyu thought to himself.

Dapeng bloomed with immeasurable divine light and turned into an old Taoist man wearing a black Taoist robe.

"To become a saint at such a young age is truly terrifying, and it makes me feel ashamed." The ancestor Kunpeng's eyes were bright, and he examined Zhao Qianyu who was standing outside the sky.

"Senior was joking, now that the suppression of Qingdi Dao has been lifted, I just took advantage of it." Zhao Qianyu said calmly.

"Hehe, you kid, you seem humble, but you are actually more proud than anyone else in your heart." Patriarch Kunpeng was noncommittal.

Through Zhao Qianyu's actions, Patriarch Kunpeng already understood the opponent's attitude.Being neither humble nor overbearing means that the other party is confident and invincible, even in the face of such a supreme saint like him, he will not show any timidity at all.

"After many years of retreat, my hands are already itchy. My friend, don't you mind doing a few tricks with me? Don't worry, it's just a sparring session. I won't hurt you." Ancestor Kunpeng said with a smile.

"Senior's request is exactly what I want, please enlighten me!" Zhao Qianyu looked excited, and he really wanted to experience the Tao and Dharma of Kunpeng's lineage.

"Wow"

The giant kun hit the water, the sea was immeasurable, and the majestic force pressed towards Zhao Qianyu, causing ripples even in the void.

This is a powerful trend, and it belongs to Kunpeng's one force to break through all methods. All exquisite and mysterious methods become a joke in front of this kind of power.

The situation is inevitable, this is Zhao Qianyu's intuitive judgment.He resolutely opened the forbidden realm of the gods, sacrificed the Taoist soldiers, used the military formulas, and used a chaotic bell to resist the immeasurable power of the gods.

The big bell swallowed the mighty force, roaring endlessly, bursts of Taoism sounded, and the chaotic energy became more and more intense.

"Having come so far in the realm of forbidden gods, it's no wonder that he can become a saint at such an age! He can use it to resist the blow of [-]% of the old man's strength, and his Taoist soldiers are not simple." Ancestor Kunpeng was shocked.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Qianyu had awakened the Heaven-swallowing Demon Pot from the very beginning, but it was just not triggered.Whenever he really had the slightest killing intent, Zhao Qianyu would kill him with the imperial soldiers without hesitation.

The sea is immeasurable, its power is continuous, like the endless water of the Northern Darkness whistling and rushing towards it, it struck out hundreds of rounds in one breath, slapping Zhao Qianyu backwards for millions of miles, smashing into pieces along the way. One asteroid after another.

Immediately afterwards, with a clear cry, the roc spread its wings and came in pursuit. With a flap of its wings, it came to Zhao Qianyu.Kunpeng's fists are as strong as the sun, and they are unparalleled in dominance. Every punch will collapse the void, and the avenue roars endlessly.

The oncoming disease is unpredictable.

Its majesty is so strong that the immortals and gods can change it.

Even if Zhao Qianyu opened the mysterious field, he still couldn't escape the great sage's peak Kunpeng's extreme speed, so he had to continue to parry with the chaotic bell. Every Kunpeng punch left a bang on the bell, shaking Zhao Qianyu's eardrums. pain.

After seven breaths in a row, Zhao Qianyu exploded, trying to speed up the time by tens of thousands of times at the cost of consuming a few months of life, superimposed with Xingzi Mi, briefly surpassing the first line of Kunpeng ancestor in speed !
"Swish"

The Chaos Bell turned into a golden holy spear, held by Zhao Qianyu, and stabbed directly at the back of the ancestor Kunpeng's head.

Can it be done?

the answer is negative.

The gun was dodged by the ancestor Kunpeng at the last moment, and only a few strands of white hair fell off.

Dozens of shots went down, all of which were missed.

After nine breaths passed, Zhao Qianyu's state returned to normal, and the fierce offensive was forced to stop.

Ancestor Kunpeng did not pursue, but nodded in approval, saying: "Although it is difficult for some strongmen, I have done half of my efforts to test your depth. I was already ready to stop at any time, but I didn't expect you to be able to do so." Behaving to this extent, you even almost hurt the old man. I have to say, your strength is beyond the old man's imagination."

Unlike the last time when Zhao Qianyu was strengthened by the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot, the two warring parties confronted each other with imperial soldiers, this time it was Zhao Qianyu who fought with his own hard power.

Is this the powerhouse of the Great Sage?Against saints and saint kings, they have overwhelming power, no matter how many levels you have, it's useless, because such an extremely strong person also has the power of gods!
Unlike those ancestor kings who had difficulty breaking through to the quasi-emperor state in their entire lives, this old Kunpeng was extremely solid in his Taoism, and he really had the qualifications to break through to the quasi-emperor realm!
If it hadn't been for wasting time in the era of Qingdi Dao's oppression, which led to the decline of blood, the opponent would definitely be able to break through and become an extremely powerful quasi-emperor, and have the opportunity to cultivate to an alternative realm of enlightenment...

"Senior is really good luck." Zhao Qianyu commented from the bottom of his heart.

He tried his best to polish the Dao fruit, and even created his own scriptures. The realm of the forbidden gods can still be maintained, and the mysterious realm can still be maintained.

For him like this, it is difficult for an ordinary great sage to have a chance of winning, but this old Kunpeng is like a bottomless abyss, which makes him feel unfathomable.

"I'm old and useless. After a thousand years, there will be no Kunpeng in the world." The ancestor Kunpeng sighed, his tone was lonely, and he felt that things were right and people were wrong.

"Don't you have any clansmen?" Zhao Qianyu asked.

"My Taoist companion passed away 5000 years ago, and there was no chance to leave me an heir, and I never found another Taoist companion to do the act of extending an heir. In this world, I am the last Kunpeng." Old Kunpeng recalled The past is the past, and the words are full of loneliness.

Behind every strong man, there is an unknown past. It is a common occurrence for generations of heroes to mourn the death of Taoist couples.Sad and helpless, the only thing to do is to move forward with a heavy burden.

Zhao Qianyu was speechless and could only listen quietly.

"When I was young, I was arrogant and ignorant. When I broke through the realm, I acted too hastily. I left behind a wound that was difficult to heal, and I didn't recover until a hundred years ago."

"In the past 100 years, I have tried several times to continue to break through, but all failed due to insufficient energy and blood."

"I'm ashamed of my ancestors. I didn't carry forward the Kunpeng magic method, and I didn't leave a bloodline for descendants. Now the old man looks haggard, and he is an unburied bone. I just don't want the Kunpeng method to be lost in the world."

"So a few days ago, I wanted to accept a successor to inherit the mantle of Kunpeng's lineage. I had already set my sights on that person's kingly body, but I heard that she had worshiped under your sect, so I came up with the idea of ​​meeting you. Let's see if you can give up your love."

"I thought you were an old ghost like me, but I didn't expect you to be so young and talented!" Speaking of Zhao Qianyu, the old Kunpeng's expression finally turned from sadness to joy.

"You don't want to pass it on to me, do you?" Zhao Qianyu had expectations in his heart.

(End of this chapter)