Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 540 Endgame
In the realm of sub-sages, one understands the laws and looks down on all beings in the world. A hundred gods and men may not be able to give birth to a sub-sage. Wherever you are, you will be respected.

Even they never imagined that Kunpeng had already entered the deserted island without a sound. The three of them had already regarded the treasure as their own pocket, so naturally they would not tolerate other strong men getting involved, even the sub-sage King, also can't.

"This seat, Lan Li, please invite the three great sages to show up!" A figure streaked across the sky, and flew over from the north. It seemed far away, and within a breath, it had already landed on the deserted island. Not far away, looking at the three large formations in front of him, Ling Ran couldn't help frowning with murderous intent, and said loudly.

"King Lanli, it turned out to be him!" The Great Sage Zhanzun frowned slightly, as if something sounded, he tightly grasped the long stick in his hand.

"King Lanli, who is considered to be of the same generation as the master, once listened to the sermon in the demon master's palace, and later fled away. He was also a genius who was praised by the master at the beginning!" After shaking for a while, he really faced a king, Yasheng, and even a strong man who was once praised by his master. He couldn't help but feel a strong pressure in his heart.

"This seat is Chihuo, I hope the three great sages will not hesitate to see you!" Another strong man descended, although not as strong as King Lanli, but he should not be underestimated. , the whole person looked like a dancing flame.He is also a sub-sage, although he has never been crowned a king, he is also an existence that looks down on all gods and men.

The two sub-sages arrived at the same time, and the breath was released without any cover, as if the sky was about to collapse. If the entire deserted island was not guarded by the three large formations, it would definitely collapse directly.Even so, the three large formations were shaking a little and it was difficult to hold on to themselves.

The three great sages looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Their figures flashed and merged into their respective formations. The situation at this time did not allow them to be impatient. possession of treasures.Only Great Sage Qingming had a look of doubt in his eyes. Only he knew that the treasure unearthed this time was the inheritance of the Demon God of Beiming.

A demon god's inheritance was born, even he can't really predict what will happen, maybe someone with real great supernatural powers can deduce the secret, learn about this, and even make them fall short.Having followed the demon master Kunpeng to many places, the vision of the Great Sage Qingming has never been limited to the land of Beiming.He deeply understands in his heart how terrifying some real top existences are, and even a single finger from the air is enough to kill them together. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel tighter.

The situation was changing, and the three killing formations were urged to the extreme by them in an instant. The voice of the Great Sage Shrouding the Sky came out from the formation, majestic and full of majesty.

"King Lanli, Taoist Chihuo, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise once we mobilize the killing formation, you will definitely die!"

King Lanli's expression sank, his gaze penetrated the void, and he saw Taoist Chihuo opposite him, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly. The two of them, at this moment, are temporary alliances.

"You are looking for death! Do you really think that with a few big formations, you want to compete against this seat? Idiots are dreaming, and the flames are burning!" Chihuo Taoist's temperament is fiery, and the flames of resentment dance in his eyes. With intertwined hands, he punched out, carrying endless flames, like being in a sea of ​​flames, a ray of flames is enough to kill a living being.

"Qingming Divine Cauldron, suppress all directions!" The Great Sage Qingming activated the entire formation, and a steady stream of power submerged into the Qingming Cauldron, suppressing all directions, and strips of blue air flow fell from the air and bounced away The powerful attack of the Chihuo Taoist.

At this moment, in Beiming Palace, Kunpeng stood behind Taoist Xuantian with a dejected look, his eyes were a little sad, and there was no will to resist in his heart.Even if the Beiming Demon God is resurrected, it will be difficult for him to compete against Taoist Xuantian, let alone Kunpeng. This self-knowledge is very clear in Kunpeng's heart.

"Kunpeng, there's nothing wrong with submitting to this seat. As long as you do things with peace of mind in the future, you will naturally have a bright future!" Taoist Xuantian said in a flat voice with his eyes shining brightly and the stick of Zhoushan shaking in his hand.As long as Kunpeng does things with peace of mind, he naturally doesn't mind giving Kunpeng some benefits in the future.

When Kunpeng heard the words, a look of hope appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slightly.

"Let's go, it's time to have a result in the land of the Northern Darkness. Everything in the future is under your control. As for the matter between you and Hongyun, I will not interfere!" Xuantian Daoist looked Indifferently, looking at Kunpeng, he said slowly, he didn't care about whether Kunpeng would betray or not.The strong dominate everything, as long as he is strong enough, Kunpeng will never feel betrayed.

In Kunpeng's heart, there was endless aggrieved and dejected feelings. From the aloof Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, Lord of the Northern Darkness, to being reduced to someone else's mount, he naturally had great unhappiness in his heart. His gaze towards the sky was full of killing His breath will pour out the anger in his heart and burn the heavens and the earth.

Kunpeng nodded slightly, his figure shot out into the air, a stream of light flashed, and his figure stood in the void, staring at the surrounding battle.

Absorbing the complete Beiming inheritance, Kunpeng recovered almost completely from his injuries, piercing the sky like pillars of energy and blood, Kunpeng's black clothes fluttered, and he looked down on all directions. The powerful battle caused a violent impact in the air.

A series of vortices condensed out in the air. The Great Sage Qingming controlled the Qingming Cauldron to suppress the Eight Desolations and stabilize the space. The Great Sage Zhan Zhan stood in the center of the formation, as if the ancient God of War was resurrected. The long stick in his hand danced and shattered. Leaving the void, the majestic body grew taller and taller, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes.

"One stick breaks all magic!" A deep roar came from his mouth, and the continuous mana condensed from the formation, making his real body even more majestic and arrogant, as if it was difficult to bear so much mana, and his skin appeared There are traces of cracks, only an unyielding fighting spirit, standing in the air.

The long stick swept across Zhou Tian with unparalleled momentum, and hit the Chihuo Taoist on the opposite side, cutting through the space, intending to beat the Chihuo Taoist into flesh and kill him.The formation was tumbling, and the divine power was endless, only the long stick was thrown across the sky, as if to cut through the sky and the earth.

Chihuo Taoist's eyes burst out with cold light repeatedly, and two long red dragons rolled over. Around him, a world like a sea of ​​flames appeared, an illusory world that smashed the frozen time and space, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Even if he stepped into the sub-sage realm, he still paid a certain price if he wanted to shatter the space blocked by the Qingming Ding in one fell swoop.

Turning around and looking at the long stick that was hitting towards him, the golden fighting light rushed into the sky, swirling the wind and clouds in all directions, and accommodated the most powerful blow of the Zhan Zun, the great sage, who was at the peak of the gods and men, surpassing the realm of gods and men, without the slightest No less than the power of a king's blow.Turning his eyes, a big red seal appeared in the hands of Taoist Chihuo, just like the jade stream of the emperor of heaven, steaming with red brilliance and shining with various streamers.

The violent power flows in the seal, as if countless volcanoes are sealed in it. Once it erupts, it will have the power to destroy the world. It can collapse mountains and rivers and make rivers and seas flow backwards.Holding the big red seal in his hand, Taoist Chihuo's aura swirls, as if a flame god came out of the void, descending the divine fire and destroying the heavens.

"The imprint of the Vulcan, thousands of miles away from the red land, the blazing flames burning into the sky, endless life!" There was a roar like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, and the big seal in the hands of Taoist Chihuo danced in the air, turning into a big red sun, burning the void , everything around is dyed red light.The originally icy and cold land of the Northern Underworld suddenly felt a sense of warmth, as if the brilliance of the sun had once again illuminated the land.

Kunpeng's originally gloomy eyes revealed a hint of admiration, looking at the big red seal, he couldn't help showing a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.If you want to establish your own foundation in the land of Beiming, you need the gathering of all kinds of strange materials from heaven and earth to achieve great momentum.No matter how many ants and ants, it is difficult to compete with the power of the gods.

The starry sky is falling, whether it is the Great Sage Zhanzun or the Taoist Chihuo, they are all good talents. If they can practice the supernatural powers without Taoism in the future, they will definitely be able to walk out their own way.If he can be brought back to his subordinates, he can naturally sweep away powerful enemies from all directions.

Nodding his head slightly, Kunpeng looked to the other side. The mighty Great Sage Covering the Sky covered the sky with one hand, and with the flick of his fingers, he seemed to transform into a chaotic world. Among them, completely obliterated.

"Zhoutian is actually a sub-sage existence, but he doesn't know what his intentions are when he comes to the land of the underworld!" Kunpeng's divine eyes turned, and the river of fate instantly manifested in front of him, rushing forward. Flowing forward and across the sky, Kunpeng's eyes flashed, but he didn't find any useful information, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Kunpeng is good at deducing the secrets of the heavens, even if he is better than the demon emperor Jun, he is not weak at all. The master of all demons, Kunpeng's wisdom and supernatural powers are unfathomable.Even if he surrendered to Emperor Jun, he never really had a heart of surrender, and one day, he would definitely get out.

Now the body of Zhetian Great Saint is actually hazy, with a mysterious power that conceals his deduction. Naturally, someone with great supernatural powers took action to reverse the aura of Zhetian, making it impossible to deduce his origin.

"Di Jun, I didn't expect that countless years have passed, and you still don't give up. This seat will make you completely desperate!" Kunpeng's eyes turned to Jiutian, and a low voice came out of his mouth, leaving himself in the demon god. The imprint of Yuanshen in the banner was shattered, so naturally there was no need to bow to Di Jun again.

"Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, you and others plotted against me at the beginning, and you will be rewarded if you come to Japan!" A look full of hatred, ferocious and vicious, danced on Kunpeng's face.

"Bang!" A huge collision sound appeared in the air, and space ripples spread out towards the surrounding area, and black space cracks appeared in the air.

Kunpeng's black figure appeared in the air, standing with his hands behind his back, and the strong men who were fighting couldn't help but send out a divine sense, and probed towards Kunpeng's direction.

Kunpeng slowly stretched out a finger, swipe across the air, with deep divine power, wandering through the void, smoothing the space cracks directly, as if there had never been any battle, the ancient well was silent.

"Demon Master Kunpeng!" The blue magic mirror in King Lanli's hand turned, and he was stunned, and he let out an unbelievable voice. He never thought that the demon master Kunpeng would appear at this time.

In comparison, Great Sage Qingming trembled with his hands, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help screaming: "Master, it's really Master!"

Taoist Chihuo, the Great Sage Zhanzun and the Great Sage Shrouding the Sky also stopped their movements at the same time, and looked in the direction of Kunpeng, their expressions changed. No matter who it is, they can't compete with Kunpeng in the land of Beiming majesty.The former Lord of the Northern Darkness, Kunpeng's status is the only true god.

"That's right, it's me!" Kunpeng said with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)