Chapter 1085: Kunpeng's Fury

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Chapter 1085

In the ancient North Sea, ten true dragons in the sea set off waves and swam towards the depths of the North Sea.

The Dragon Clan was once the overlord of the world, and the Ancestral Dragon almost overthrew the Qilin and Phoenix Clan to dominate the ancient world, becoming the first great power to achieve sainthood through the luck of the race. At that time, there were several quasi-sages from the Dragon Clan and dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals. , there are countless golden immortals.

But in the end, there was still one move missing, and he was defeated by Hongjun and Luo Hu in the battle between the three clans fighting for hegemony.

Nowadays, the entire Dragon Clan, not to mention Daluo Jinxian, even the Dragon King of the Four Seas is just a Jinxian.

For many years, the demon master Kunpeng has lived in Beihai. Faced with such a quasi-saint neighbor, the Beihai Dragon Clan cannot afford to offend or defeat him. If they want to live a good life, they can only surrender and pay tribute to make friends with him.

Not long ago, there were rumors that the demon master Kunpeng was about to be canonized.

There must be a reason for the rumor coming out of nowhere. How could the already weak North Sea Dragon Clan dare to neglect this news? As soon as he got the news, the North Sea Dragon King decided to take the Dragon Palace treasures to Beiming Palace to meet the demon master Kunpeng to find out.

"Just in time."

Under the coral reef in the sea, Yuanxiao escaped from the shadows and flew towards the Dragon King of the North Sea without a trace.

In the immortal civilization, loose immortals correspond to demigods, earth immortals correspond to weak divine power, heavenly immortals correspond to weak divine powers, golden immortals correspond to medium divine powers, and Daluo Jinxian corresponds to strong divine power. A very small number of powerful Daluo Jinxian are called quasi-sages who can rival the main god.

Although the North Sea Dragon King is at the peak of Golden Immortal, he is only at the sixth level of Silver.

Today's avatar of the God of Wisdom has given up on majoring in difficult destiny, arcane arts, time and devouring, and instead majors in the Law of Wisdom and the Law of Dreams, quickly reaching the ninth level of Silver by relying on the faith of the entire magic universe. 【Literature Building】

As long as you refine the origin of the universe, you can easily reach the tenth level of Silver.

At this time, it was just a magical spiritual enslavement. The North Sea Dragon King and the nine real dragons had all been controlled. There was no need to seize the body. The North Sea Dragon King's consciousness had been modified and transformed into a controlled puppet.

A space-attributed dragon ball contains the treasure that was paid tribute to Patriarch Kunpeng this time.

Yuanxiao opened the small world inside Dragon Ball and took out the Hetu Luoshu that he had carefully refined. Of course, this was only an imitation. Although it was a high-level silver seven-level artifact, it was just a fake Hetu Luoshu.

But this was enough, and Yuanxiao quietly released control of the Dragon King of Beihai.

After several days of trekking, the North Sea Dragon King and his party arrived in the depths of the North Sea.

On the boundless ice floe, there is Beiming Palace, surrounded by many demon clans who are protected by Kunpeng. At this time, every demon clan is neatly dressed and clean, and they are building continuous palaces and a palace built of ten thousand years of black ice everywhere. altar.

On the surface of the ice crystal altar, countless different aquatic species are carved on it lifelike.

Seeing the altar from a distance, the Dragon King of Beihai had a bad feeling in his heart. He took the nine pure-blood dragons and transformed them into human forms. Before he even got close to the Beiming Palace, a great demon from the Baize clan came to greet him. Take them inside.

In Beiming Palace, Beihai Dragon King just took one look and fell to the ground in fright.

"Xiaolong pays homage to Saint Beiming..."

He couldn't help but not be afraid. Although the Dragon Clan declined, it had once been glorious. The Ancestral Dragon left some relics to the Four Seas Dragon Clan. These things may not be powerful, but they still have some residual power of the Ancestral Dragon, allowing them to perceive the power of the Ancestral Dragon.

Although Kunpeng was powerful in the past, its pressure was still inferior to that of the Ancestral Dragon.

But this time they met, the feeling he gave him had surpassed that of Zu Long.

"Sage Beiming, are you laughing at me that I am only qualified to be trapped in Beihai?"

Kunpeng's expression turned cold and he said angrily.

"Xiaolong doesn't dare. Xiaolong pays homage to the saints from all over the world..."

How could the Dragon King of Beihai dare to refute? He fell to the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.

He is also a smart man, and the Saint Beiming is a very respectful title. Kunpeng's anger must be because he is dissatisfied with the word Beiming. Beiming means Beihai. Kunpeng's dissatisfaction is obviously because Beihai is too small, so he out of his wits calls out the Saint of the Four Seas.

"The Saint of the Four Seas, I like him."

Kunpeng's anger disappeared and he laughed.

He himself also knew that the land of the Earth Immortal Realm must be the territory of the Six Saints under Hongjun.

If he wants to intervene, that is simply wishful thinking.

But the Four Seas are different. The most powerful of the countless water tribes in the Four Seas are just the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas and some immortals who are cultivating on the islands. As long as he becomes a saint, no one will compete with him to occupy the territory of the Four Seas.

What's more, he is still one step away from refining the holy throne.

"Saint of the Four Seas, Xiaolong has a gift to send."

Taking advantage of Kunpeng's good mood, the North Sea Dragon King quickly took out the space dragon ball and walked to Kunpeng's side to offer the treasure.

"This is the Kowloon Incense Carriage..."

The Dragon King of Beihai was the first to take out a purple chariot in the palace and introduced it, "In order to congratulate the saints from all over the world for their enlightenment, Xiaolong specially selected nine pure-blooded true dragons to pull the chariot, and this Nine Dragon Incense Chariot is made of deep-sea camphor wood that is hundreds of millions of years old. manufacture."

"well!"

Kunpeng smiled with satisfaction.

The Dragon King of the North Sea continued to take out one treasure after another and introduced it, until finally he took out a picture and a book.

Before he could be introduced, Kunpeng's expression changed drastically and he rushed over.

"No, it's just a replica."

Kunpeng shook his head in disappointment and asked, "Where did you get this thing from?"

"A few years ago, a human race took a boat to cross the sea. The boat crashed and everyone was killed. It was offered by the little demon underneath."

The North Sea Dragon King noticed something was wrong and said cautiously.

"Human race..."

Kunpeng was stunned at first, and then asked carefully about the specific origin.

As the North Sea Dragon King explained, Kunpeng made up such a story on his own.

In those days, the Saint Nuwa sent someone to borrow the River Map and Luoshu in order to let his brother Fuxi comprehend the River Map and Luoshu and prove the way to the emperor of mankind. Later, Fuxi became the emperor of mankind, but the River Map and Luoshu were never returned and disappeared.

Now it seems that this is what happened back then.

Fuxi or Nuwa imitated a fake with the same appearance according to the River Map and Luoshu.

Then someone was sent to deliver it, but the person died before it arrived on the way, and he was afraid that the Saint Nuwa would not even mention the return of the River Map and Luoshu, so this old story was not revealed until the ancestor of the North Sea Dragon Clan presented the treasure.

"Too much bullying..."

Kunpeng gritted his teeth.

He was not a good person, but he had to endure and handed over the River Map and Luoshu because he was not as strong as others.

Now it seems that even if he went to ask for it, he would only get a fake one.

This behavior is simply slapping him on the left cheek and slapping him on the right cheek without taking him seriously.

Such humiliation, he only knew it after so many years.

"North Sea Dragon King, do you want to continue to rule the North Sea."

Kunpeng said grimly.

"Xiaolong is willing to die for the saint."

The North Sea Dragon King secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully.

"That's good, you lead the North Sea Dragon Clan to drive half of the North Sea Sea Clan to sacrifice blood to me."

Kunpeng said coldly.

He couldn't wait for tens of millions of years to refine the sainthood, and it was not his turn to obtain the merits of the Heavenly Dao. Since he was a saint of the Demon Dao, he had to have the style of the demon. It was their honor that the North Sea Sea Clan could pave the way for him.

The North Sea Dragon King's eyes darkened and his face turned pale. He finally knew what the altar outside was for. (To be continued.)