Honghuang: I, Kunpeng, am not Lao Liu

heaven.

After Tongtian thanked Kunpeng and others, he reluctantly left.

Kunpeng helped him understand the great way. Now, if anyone says something bad about Kunpeng, he will get angry with anyone.

He is approachable, like a humble gentleman, and treats people wholeheartedly.

This made Tongtian feel regretful that it was too late to meet him, and he wished he had communicated with Kunpeng long ago.

Unfortunately, it was his second brother who stopped him.

Thinking of this, Tongtian couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Second brother, you made a mistake!"

-

After Tongtian left, Di Jun saw that he was the only one left.

Then he said to Kunpeng with a bright red face:

"Demon Master, now that the Zhoutian Xingdou has been completed, once the formation flag is ready, we and the demon clan can stand up forever!"

Kunpeng was stunned after hearing this. He looked at the expectant Emperor Jun, Fuxi Baize and others, and could only show a smile that was not pretty.

He couldn't help but squeeze his hand into a fist.

Kunpeng could feel the high expectations of Di Jun and others, but the reality was cruel.

Kunpeng took a deep breath, but finally couldn't hold it back and said to Di Jun in a trembling voice:

"Of course it's good, but Your Majesty, don't underestimate the Witch Clan!"

Everyone present smiled calmly, feeling that Kunpeng was worrying too much. What would happen even if all the twelve ancestral witches broke through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal?

As long as his Demon Clan's Zhoutian Star Formation reaches 10%, the Witch Clan will be destroyed.

However, out of respect for Kunpeng, Di Jun still smiled and said to Kunpeng:

"Don't worry, Demon Master, we, the Witch Clan, will definitely not underestimate you!"

Kunpeng could only nodded silently.

After that, he had no intention of talking anymore, but said goodbye to everyone and walked out of the hall.

Di Jun and others were still immersed in joy, not sure whether it was because of the influence of the calamity or just excitement.

And Kunpeng couldn't help but stand in the heaven, looking down at the entire prehistoric world and the demon clan.

I could only let out a sigh of sadness and thought:

"I can only protect myself, I'm sorry!"

Then he turned around, returned to his station, and released the Demon Master Palace. After entering, he checked the golden body that the system had just rewarded him with.

Golden Body: Made from merit, incense, and Dharma, it has the ultimate defensive magical power. It is divided into the golden body of Buddha, the golden body of Bodhisattva and the golden body of Arhat. In Buddhism, the relics are cultivated internally and the golden body is refined externally.

This is why all the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas in the West in later generations all had golden bodies, which were mainly made of incense and Buddhist teachings, with little merit mixed into them.

Now, Kunpeng is naturally preparing to use his merits to create a golden body.

-

Just at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Not only did Zhu Rong not get Kunpeng, he was also tricked.

Later, he was ridiculed by Gonggong again, so naturally he felt a little unhappy.

He had no choice but to wander among the tribe.

"Wuwen, isn't it just a few patterns? There's nothing I, Zhu Rong, can't handle!"

Although he was mumbling like this, he knew in his heart that he seemed to be a little confused about this shamanistic language.

Thinking about the patterns on the Demon Master's Palace, he saw two tribesmen fighting naked.

It's still the way of his witch clan, punching to the flesh.

Zhu Rong had no interest in this at all.

As soon as he became a wizard, he felt that he was now a man of culture, so he didn't even go to Gonggong to make an appointment with him!

What does this little fuss mean?

Just when I was thinking this, I saw that the two witch clans seemed to lack something compared to myself.

At this time, seeing the pattern of the Demon Master's Palace Demon Wen echoed in Zhu Rong's mind.

He felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had really grown a brain.

Aren’t the demon characters of the demon clan just some lines?

And his witchcraft should also have patterns.

Now, I saw two half-naked tribesmen with naked bodies, and ancestral shamans like him all had lines on their bodies.

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong suddenly understood. What would happen if he painted the lines on his body on the bodies of these little witches and witches?

Zhu Rong suddenly couldn't sit still and dodged towards two clansmen who were fighting.

Holding one in each hand, the two witch clans thought it was an enemy attack and were about to attack, but they saw that it was actually the ancestral witch.

He immediately lowered his hands that were about to attack.

It’s a joke, if you go to beat Zhu Rong, isn’t it obvious that you are going to get beaten?

But Zhu Rong ignored these small moves and directly printed the lines on his body on one of the Wu clan.

After the Witch Clan was branded, his whole body suddenly turned red. Seeing something was wrong, Zhu Rong wiped some of it off.

Then the vision disappeared again.

Zhu Rong was thoughtful when he saw this scene, whether it was because his mark was too strong or because his power was too strong.

After thinking for a moment, he snatched a monster beast that the clansman was about to eat.

The Wu clan who was robbed was about to cry, but after seeing Zhu Rong's figure, he swallowed his saliva and said nothing.

Zhu Rong did not swallow the monster in one gulp, but bled it, and used the blood of the monster to draw his own lines on one of the tribesmen.

At this time, the witch clan did not have the previous adverse reactions, but was in high spirits. He roared angrily, and his whole body was on fire like Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong's eyes lit up after seeing it, and he said to the two wizard commanders:

"Keep fighting!"

The two witches who were evenly matched at first are now losing ground to the witch who was not possessed by Zhu Rong!

Soon he was defeated.

Zhu Rong shouted excitedly after seeing this scene:

"It's done!"

"I'm done!"

"Hahaha! I, Zhu Rong, am a genius!"

Then he ignored the two witches on the ground and the dying monster after being bled.

He ran directly towards Pangu Temple!

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Kunlun Mountains.

As soon as Tongtian returned to Kunlun at this time, he saw his two brothers looking at him from a distance.

Taiqing's expression remained indifferent, but Yuanshi Tianzun looked a little angry.

Tongtian saw that the two of them felt a little guilty, thinking that he didn't tell his two brothers when he went out.

But then I thought that if he told the two of them, Taiqing wouldn't know that Yuanshi would definitely not let him out.

If he didn't go out, how could he have a chance to understand his own way this time?

So Tongtian walked up to the two of them confidently:

"Eldest brother, second brother!"

Taiqing nodded gently, with no expression on his face.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, and then turned his head away.

After seeing this scene, Tongtian did not indulge him and nodded to Taiqing.

Then he went directly to his cave.

gone

Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that his ignorant brother would give in in front of him, admit his mistake, and forget about it.

I also forgave him.

But Tongtian, is he gone?

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart suddenly became even more angry, and a quasi-sage aura was revealed.

This anger is probably more than enough to kill another evil corpse.

Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily:

"Brother, look at him, does he still see me as a brother in his eyes?"

Taiqing is also having a headache now that he is between the two of them, but Tongtian has really gone too far this time.

But what does it mean when he calls your second brother, snorting and throwing your head over?

Looking at the furious Yuanshi Tianzun, Taiqing could only shake his head, and then went back.