Open Up consciousness

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Kun Peng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a rumbling vibration erupted from outside the cave. Kun Peng glanced at the two of them, and walked out leisurely, laughing, "Come with me!"

The two stunned slightly and immediately followed. But when he came to the cave, he was startled and looked at it inexplicably.

I saw that at this moment, a hill of blood had flowed up in front of them, but it was the pair of wings of the spirit beast. The scarlet blood ran down from the broken root, which was obviously caused by being torn apart.

Above the clouds, a few ninth-level spirit beasts still flew over with pleasure, and then dumped a pile of **** wings on their backs and threw them on the ground, making waves.

The pupils could not help shrinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, such a **** scene, he was not seen as a Devil Emperor, but he was so cruel to the same kind, and he was not blushing, he was not beating It was the first time I saw it.

With a deep look at Kunpeng beside him, he was more certain that this was a ruthless owl.

In other words, in the eyes of the holy beast, the spirit beast is no different from a slave, and a small life is not worth anything at all. Even if they tear off their wings and make them crippled, there will be no pity.

"I know you are collecting spirit beast wings. There are 100,000 wings here, all of which are level 4, level 5, and level 6 spirit beast wings. If you are not enough, I will let them continue to show up!"

Kun Peng put a smile on his face and looked at Zhuofan, the indomitable hegemony in his tone, really deserved to be the king of the beast.

Zhuo Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Seniors are bothered. Where do juniors need to use so much? It was originally intended to collect only a thousand pairs. Now the seniors are loving and prepared to be so thoughtful, so grateful. Just so many Wings, the ring underneath won't fit! "

"No problem!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, Kun Peng waved his hand gently, and all the wings of the hill-like spirit beast were included in the ring in his hand. Then he took it off and handed it to Zhuo Fan, laughing: "Give, don't be polite!"

It was a crystal ring with blue light, which was completely different from the rough edge of the Thunder Ring in Zhuofan's hand. In particular, the faintly aura of exuding breath made people breathe with a sip, and the whole body continued to sway.

The ring that can produce a strong aura on its own is not something that ordinary people can have.

Holy Ring!

With just a glance, Zhuo Fan recognized it. He wanted to get it with one hand, but he didn't dare to move easily.

In general, this kind of holy ring is only worthy of being owned by the saints in power. Even if he was the deity of the Devil Emperor, he could never get a holy ring, which can be regarded as a symbol of identity.

Looking at his hesitant appearance, Kun Peng nodded and smiled, nodding: "The old man understands that although there is no one in this rank who knows the holy ring, but sooner or later you are going to return to the sanctuary. Then , I'm afraid it will be in trouble! Ha ha ha ... what you think is really long-term, but this is also easy to handle! "

With that, Kun Peng hooked his finger, and the Thunder Ring on Zhuo Fan's hand flew out suddenly, and fell on his hand. Then the blue light flashed in his hand, and the two rings merged instantly.

Although it still looks like the Thunder Ring, it is already the body of the Holy Ring, and the internal space is even infinite.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan was shocked, and secretly admired.

Such a refinery technique is really a magical skill, even when he is at the peak of the Devil Emperor, there is no such magical skill!

This Qingtian Kunpeng is worthy of being the head of the five sacred beasts, a character who is the same as the ten emperors, and his strength is really unpredictable!

Seeing him in amazement, Kun Peng seemed quite satisfied and nodded with a smile. In fact, he revealed this hand, in addition to the temptation, there is a sense of shock in it.

The meaning is obvious, that is to tell Zhuo Fan, see, Lao Tzu's strength, you can't keep up. The acquaintance mixes with Laozi, eats spicy and spicy. Otherwise, I will kill you in minutes!

At this moment, what Zhuo Fan showed was exactly what he thought!

Huh?

Suddenly, Kun Peng raised his eyebrows, his face was shocked, and he looked at the ring in his hand in disbelief, then waved his hand. But upon seeing a purple awn, a purple thunderbird flew out suddenly, and fell to Zhuo Fan's side. After two laps, he looked at Kunpeng's direction and seemed to be quite afraid.

"This Thunder Skylark, it's really strange that he is wearing Purple Thunder!"

Kunpeng's double pupils shook slightly, looked at Zhuo Fan, and pointed at the queer, and said: "Boy, are the purple thunders on this Thunder Skylark, are your hands and feet?"

"Uh, it's true, it's not true! When the juniors entered the Lei Lei Gorge, this **** hadn't hatched, so they had to take the top of its egg to absorb the purple thunder. I didn't expect it to be this look by nature. It is much taller than ordinary spirit beasts, so it can be regarded as its fortune! "Zhuo Fan pondered for a while, and told the truth:" Why, senior, is there any problem? "

"It's strange, this is the first time the old man has encountered this matter. The original Emperor Purple Thunder was also an extraordinary thing, but it was one of the five sacred beasts, the Heavenly Thunder Phoenix. It 's hard to resist even if it 's soaring into the sky. As for the thundercloud 's eggs, even if it has the ability to absorb lightning, it 's difficult to survive under the purple thunder. The birth is clearly equivalent to the inheritance of Lei Huang, which is really strange! "

Kun Peng shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of doubts.

Zhuo Fan was thinking about it, and seemed to have thought of the reason. At the beginning, he was holding the egg to absorb the purple thunder, and at the same time he worked the magic power of the Nine You Devil Emperor's lifelong study, the magic of Heavenly Demon!

The devil's tactic is to absorb everything in the world.

Presumably for this reason, this **** can absorb the purple thunder before it is formed, and turn it into the body for its own use. And Zhuo Fan also has a part of Zilei stored in the body and can be recalled at any time.

Otherwise, without this magical power, they will die under the purple thunder as a bird.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan already knew everything, but he didn't want to say it. After all, people are sinister, he still wants to leave a killer in his hand.

Humph, even if this Kunpeng is familiar with the ancient ten emperors, but the magic of the heavenly demons is the result of the final enlightenment of the nine ghost demon emperors, he must not know.

Only the unknown can be used as the ultimate weapon. Zhuo Fan has always been aware of this.

So just after Kun Peng was puzzled, Zhuo Fan pretended to be a strange look, frowning, but not speaking!

Finally, Kun Peng shook his head, gave up thinking, and sighed: "It is a great opportunity, this bird blessing is not small! Boy, you are really a lucky star. You have won a blessing, not even the spiritual pets around you. , If you are really lucky, you will have a bright future! "

"Predecessors are ridiculous, everything is just luck!" Zhuo Fan bowed and chuckled.

Kun Peng's eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and said lightly: "The old man, I will give you another blessing, and it will be icing on the cake!"

Then, as soon as Kunpeng raised his hand, the bird was sucked in front of him for no reason, and the bird was trembling with its wings and screaming.

Gu Santong couldn't help but see it, just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhuo Fan and shook his head slightly.

In his view, Kunpeng, as the head of a generation of holy beasts, will not lay down poisonous hands on a fourth-level spirit beast.

Sure enough, Kunpeng stared closely at Qiaoer a little, and there was only endless rejoicing in his eyes, but he didn't hate the intention of killing. He raised his hand on his forehead a little, and a green man entered the body.

The **** froze for a moment, his panic flapping wings stopped, and he cleared his throat, actually bowing his head in reverence and bowing, "Thank you, Lord, for blessing!"

"Qiaoer, it's talking!" Gu Santong was shocked and looked at Zhuofan inexplicably.

Zhuo Fan was also stunned for a while, but soon his face was stagnant and he blinked and smiled, "But ... how is it a female voice?"

That's right, when Queer opened his mouth, his voice turned melodious, but it couldn't be more beautiful. Where could it be like a grandfather? Even if it's a larvae now, Tong Yin shouldn't be so fine, it's not the same as the ancient three links.

"Father, brother, people were originally girls, before you thought I was ..." Queer flapped his wings, flew to the two Zhuo Fan, blinked innocent eyes, suspiciously.

Zhuo Fan coughed a little and embarrassedly said: "Son!"

"Brother!" Gu Santong also blushed and laughed out loud.

Hearing this remark, Queer fluttered his wings involuntarily, twirling around the two, shouting: "The others are girls, girls ..."

"Hahaha ... Boy, don't you care about **** between males and females?" Kunpeng laughed and made fun.

Nonsense, and not bred, what is the difference between male and female?

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhuo Fan secretly said, but he did not show it on the face. He still worshipped humbly and smiled: "This is my negligence, so that the seniors laughed! By the way, seniors, you just ... … "

"Knowledge to her!"

Kunpeng chuckled with an inexplicable flash in his eyes: "Boy, there is one more point I want to tell you, you are in Baoshan and don't know treasure. The old man Qingtian Kunpeng was born from chaos, the head of the five holy beasts Thunder and phoenixes are common, with congenital chaos and green flames, and the world's literary fire. You can refine the spirit and remove the turbidity and save the essence. Reconcile the yin and yang and open up spiritual knowledge! "

"Boy, you have mastered the old man's chaos and blue flames now. If you use this flame to refine the gods, you should have stepped into the virtual realm for ten years, how can you stay in the Heavenly Profound Realm? Alas, it is a pity. ! "

"Really, you didn't tell me at first?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but stunned. In addition to his surprise, he felt even more regretful. Thanks to him, he has been practicing hard, and often puts his respect for strength in his mouth.

But there are shortcuts and I don't know where to go, it's really stupid!

Originally he should have thought about it. When he opened up the realm of consciousness and possessed supernatural powers, didn't he start with Qingyan? At that time, why didn't he think of taking the initiative to use Qingyan to practice God for himself?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan suddenly wanted to cry without tears, feeling that his mother had been deserted in recent years!

Kunpeng shook his head and laughed lightly, saying: "The original old man gave you Qingyan, and he just wanted to protect your Yuanshen and help you go to Luoleixia to explore it. The old man Qing Yan has been refined into his body and can be manipulated at will, so he should enjoy this blessing. It is a pity that you, such a smart person, have not realized it, ha ha ha ... "

Cheeks couldn't help but smoke, Zhuo Fan was speechless for a while, and his mouth was endless bitter ...