Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

"The Great Desolate Realm, even if the distance between me and you is already infinite.

But this still can't change, the fact that I can't get rid of it so far. "

In the vastness, Kunpeng stood in the chaos, and when he looked at the great desolate world in the chaos like the scorching sun, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Thousands of years ago, chaos was different.

In order to seek the chance of detachment, he bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, and alone in the chaos, he opened up the world and made a living being.

Its purpose is to dilute the relationship between oneself and the great world, so that the day of detachment can be expected.

"I don't know when and what month will usher in that day."

Kunpeng sighed in his heart when he felt that there was almost no trace of attenuation between him and the Great Desolate World.

"Tianzun, the Tianjiao of this generation is ready, are you going to the Galaxy Continent now?"

At this time, a ray of light flashed, and a general in golden armor came to Kunpeng and said respectfully.

"Go ahead, this time Dijun's ten sons have all stepped into the Galaxy Continent, how can the creatures in my Beiming world be willing to lag behind?"

Kunpeng said calmly.

Following these words, the visitor respectfully received his orders, and then headed towards the towering mountain peaks in the distance.

"Although the day of my transcendence and sanctification is still far away, the creatures of my world will definitely be able to overwhelm the arrogance of all races."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng, who was still a little frustrated just now, suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this vast chaos, it is not without benefits to create your own world.

At least, in this chaos, he doesn't have to worry about the eyes of his former fellow Taoists.

But as long as the disciples under his sect make Nuo Da's name, his Kunpeng's reputation will still be famous in the prehistoric world.

"Given some time, my Beiming world may not be able to suppress the demon clan's Heavenly Court."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's gaze immediately turned to the majestic fleet in the distance.

There, there is the Kunpeng clan created by his blood, which is undoubtedly the most sacred of this Beiming world.

"lets go."

As he said that, Kunpeng waved his hand, and a portal leading to the prehistoric world suddenly appeared in the Beiming world.

If it were the chaos and confusion of the past, even if he understood the meaning of robbery, he might not be able to be so relaxed.

But since the chaos changed ten thousand years ago, the chaos that was originally turbulent became calm.

But he can use the northern stars left in the prehistoric world to cross the endless land in one fell swoop.

"Respect Kunpeng Tianzun's order."

On the majestic fleet, many creatures from Beiming Heaven and Earth bowed to Kunpeng at this moment.

In an instant, the weather is myriad.

Although it is not as majestic as when proving the Tao and sanctifying in the chaos, such a grandeur is not weaker than that of the demon clan's Heavenly Court.

In the next moment, under Kunpeng's smiling eyes, the fleet of Beiming Tiandi passed through the teleportation circle one after another and headed for the prehistoric world.

"In this way, we will not lose the Lord of Creation."

When the figure of the fleet left, Kunpeng smiled and closed the teleportation array in front of him.

But just when the teleportation circle was about to dissipate completely, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly.

I saw billowing black clouds suddenly appearing on the originally blue sky.

These black clouds came so abruptly that Kunpeng, the master of creation and omnipotent, didn't notice it in advance.

"Where did fellow Taoist come here?"

As these words fell, Kunpeng waved his big hand, and endless wind gangs whizzed towards the black clouds all over the sky.

Boom!

With a gust of wind, the endless black clouds dissipated in an instant.

But at the same time that a smile appeared on the corner of Kunpeng's mouth, a purple-red light came into his eyes.

As soon as the purple-red light appeared, the black cloud that had originally receded suddenly reappeared.

"This is a robbery?"

Kunpeng stared blankly, and said somewhat uncertainly.

But when the purple-red light became more and more intense, and even where the light was located, Beiming Tiandi gradually lost control.

It made Kunpeng realize that the avenue in his body also moved accordingly, and when a breath of catastrophe began to sweep across his body.

He was sure that this was robbery.

But how is this possible?

The prehistoric world is still peaceful, and there are nine saints guarding it outside. What kind of calamity can appear here.

Even though he, Kunpeng, hadn't transcended the prehistoric world, his cultivation level was enough to match the false saint that Daozu said in this chaos.

Before he had time to think about the reason, Kunpeng waved his hand immediately, and a bright light swept across the entire Beiming world.

"There will be a catastrophe in the chaos, so keep your mind and don't be affected by the catastrophe."

A loud shout spread throughout the entire Beiming world.

The Kunpeng clan, the creatures created according to the prehistoric races, the human race, etc., all the creatures in the Beiming world heard the words of creation at this moment.

They all looked up, only to see that the sky was completely dark, and an incomparably great figure was engulfed by the purple-red light.

In this calamity, Kunpeng's whole body began to burn with a trace of purple flame.

Although the purple divine flame was faint, it burned Kunpeng's real body bit by bit while burning.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that this seat can die here?"

Obviously, his body was being burned continuously, but before Kunpeng's eyes, there was a boundless illusion, which began to emerge leisurely.

This illusion is extremely special.

Because the purple light entered the eyes, it triggered the robbery in the body, causing the Dao to start burning at this moment.

If he can't understand the meaning of the robbery before the burning of the Dao is over, there will be only one consequence.

Completely lost.

"My Kunpeng is the innate holiness of the prehistoric world, how could it be possible to fall into the hands of this nameless calamity.

I am not yet sanctified, I have not trodden the One underfoot, I have not yet."

Unwilling to be reconciled to the anger in his heart, Kunpeng's eyes were completely covered by purple divine flames.

"Friend Kunpeng, fellow Taoist Kunpeng?"

At this time, a sudden burst of strange words came from the side.

Kunpeng turned his head and saw a young man with an honest face looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Under the Red Cloud, I met fellow Taoist."

"Kunpeng."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Kunpeng originally wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he replied inexplicably because of his soft heart.

"Woo, brother, we are late, and all the seats of Daozu have been taken by others.

If we can't defeat Dao Patriarch as a teacher, how can we and other Western creatures find the way to help. "

At this time, a burst of mournful crying sounded.

"Who is so shameless to cry in Zixiao Palace?"

Kunpeng frowned.

Looking for the crying sound, I saw Zhunti humming there.

This scene made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.

He seemed to remember that the Zhunti in his impression did not look like this, but what did he look like?

"Fellow Daoist, don't cry, why don't you sit here with me?"

After the words fell, Hong Yun left the seat.

Kunpeng thought the matter was over, but he never thought that after Na Zhunti sat down, he changed his weeping appearance and looked coldly at him.

"Kunpeng, this place is the place where saints preach, you are just a flat-haired animal, what right do you have to sit with me?

If you don't want to retreat, how can my senior brother save all sentient beings without a place? "

"hateful."

Hearing this, Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and the familiar look in his mind dissipated in an instant, replaced by unspeakable anger.