West Kunlun!
Immortal Yangmei appeared with a wine flask, sat on the edge of the pond, took a sip, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The world is quiet, not bad, not bad..."
Qinglong and the demon master Kunpeng appeared one after another.
Qinglong smiled and said: "That's good, Brother Dao, have you become obsessed with this thing recently?"
Great Immortal Yang Mei laughed and said, "I'm not busy anyway. That guy Du'e is of no use. Just this filial drink. It tastes really good. How about a sip?"
Qinglong looked at the wet gourd mouth and shook his head quickly.
Demon Master Kunpeng didn't even look at it.
"No luck!"
Immortal Yang Mei said: "Drink it yourself!"
After taking another sip, Qinglong looked into the distance, realized the great road, and nodded: "Brother Yang Mei is right, the breath between heaven and earth is indeed much lighter."
"This immeasurable killing calamity is so disturbing!"
Great Immortal Yang Mei curled his lips and said, "But it's finally over."
Demon Master Kunpeng nodded slowly, looked to the south and said, "The aura is light and the secret of heaven is still not revealed. This shows that the killing calamity is not over yet."
"Isn't this going to be over soon? You kid will turn people off." Immortal Yang Mei muttered.
Kunpeng smiled and then said seriously: "The killing calamity has not ended yet, but the breath has become lighter first. This is not a good thing."
"Why?" Qinglong asked quickly.
No one in the three realms is dissatisfied with the wisdom of this demon master.
Of course, there is no friendship... and no one disagrees with that.
Kunpeng said: "This shows that the power of killing and calamity is all concentrated in one place. In the previous catastrophe of hundreds of tribes, the war between lich and lich, the power of killing and calamity has never been so concentrated."
"It's good to concentrate. It'll be over in one go. Everyone is safe!" Great Immortal Yang Mei said: "Why, do you still want to involve the entire prehistoric world like the hundreds of tribes and lichs did?"
Kunpeng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang Mei is right."
"What do you care about or not!"
Qinglong said anxiously: "Kunpeng, what are you really doing with him? After rebirth, this old boy's spiritual roots and wisdom are incomplete..."
"Qinglong, do you think I have cerebral palsy?" Immortal Yang Mei said angrily.
"of course not."
Qinglong said: "Brother Taoist has understood the great way, seen everything, and understood the past. This is a compliment."
"You're a smart guy!" Immortal Yang Mei snorted and continued to concentrate on drinking.
Qinglong rushed to look at Kunpeng.
Kunpeng still looked far away in the direction of Nanfanbuzhou and said: "What Immortal Yang Mei said is indeed reasonable..."
Immortal Yang Mei proudly blew his beard at Qinglong.
Kunpeng ignored these and continued: "The killing calamity gathers in one place, and the creatures other than the killing calamity don't have to worry about the killing calamity being entangled, and the scope of the killing calamity will not expand. This is a good thing."
"What about the bad side?" Qinglong asked.
Kunpeng said solemnly: "The war between the hundreds of tribes and the war between the lich, the killings and tribulations have not gathered in one place. This gathering of the killings and tribulations shows that the intensity of the center of the killings and tribulations this time will most likely exceed that of the war between the hundreds of tribes and the lich. level!"
"More than hundreds of tribes and lichs..."
Qinglong murmured: "So, then Nanfangbuzhou..."
The demon master Kunpeng nodded solemnly: "The war between the lich and the lich has shattered the whole of the prehistoric world. If this massacre completely befalls Nanfangbu Continent, the entire Nanfangbu Continent will probably become a Shura field..."
Kunpeng paused for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, it's not the Shura Field. To be precise, Nanfangbu Continent should be completely wiped out!"
"Nanfanbuzhou has disappeared?"
Great Immortal Yang Mei jumped up and said: "Kunpeng, are you deliberately sensationalizing? Nanfangbu Continent is the continent of the destined human race. It is the largest continent among the five prehistoric continents. A single killing disaster can completely destroy Nanfangbu Continent. No deposit?"
The demon master Kunpeng still showed no emotion and said calmly: "I hope this is all unfounded."
Qinglong asked anxiously: "Then, is there any solution?"
If Nanfanbuzhou disappears...
How many ordinary people will die in such a catastrophe?
Nowadays, all the tribes and even the saints and great religions that are robbing the fate of the human race will be counterattacked by the karma of the human race.
Luck is like merit...
For example, if you save a person who deserves to die, this is a meritorious deed.
But if that person kills innocent people indiscriminately, then the karma will wrap around your head. Sooner or later, your heart will be burned by the fire of karma, and the law of heaven will punish you.
Nanfanbu Continent disappears, and the ordinary human races within it will also die instantly.
Then, this debt will have to be settled on the heads of the creatures who have the fate of the human race, waiting for the karma to be burdened and heaven to settle the matter.
The human race is the protagonist of the world!
Nanfanbuzhou is also the origin and base camp of the human race.
A battle to confer gods kills all the protagonists’ creatures recognized by the rules of heaven, then heaven will inevitably bite back!
Heaven's reckoning may come in an instant, and it will be implicated along the way...
Since the human race is gone.
How can the race of creatures involved in it survive?
Qinglong can't help but worry!
Nowadays, besides the human race, the dragon race can be said to be the most numerous spirit race.
The dragon clan also participated in the battle for human destiny!
What's more, the dragons can move freely because they have obtained the incense merits of the humans.
If the human race perishes, then the dragon race will suffer a double blowback from luck and merit. At that time, the dragon race may really become history, and no one will survive!
Demon Master Kunpeng slowly shook his head: "There is no way!"
"There is no way?!" Qinglong said anxiously: "How can there be no way?"
Kunpeng said calmly: "When the killing calamity has evolved to this point, even the Taoist ancestors probably won't be able to suppress the way of heaven. Unless the master comes forward, otherwise..."
The master will not come forward... The hundreds of tribes and lich have not come forward, why should they come forward now?
"Otherwise, tell me quickly!" Qinglong said anxiously.
"Otherwise," Kunpeng said slowly, "Whoever can make the killings and calamities gather like this must gather a super strong offensive behind them. Otherwise, they can't resist this force unless they use their own strength."
"I'll go!" Qinglong said immediately.
Kunpeng glanced at Qinglong and sneered disdainfully: "Fellow Taoist, you're just going to die!"
Qinglong Qi said: "This poor Taoist has merged with the ancestral dragon water veins and the water of the Yellow River in Nanzhou, which is comparable to that of a saint. Are you saying that this poor Taoist will die?"
"Natural!" Kunpeng said lightly: "This potential can gather the killing calamity. In other words, the power gathered from this momentum may exceed the killing calamity itself. A mere saint is just trying to kill him!"
"Are you just going to do nothing?"
"Of course there is a way!" Kunpeng smiled.
"What can I do?" Qinglong asked quickly.
Demon Master Kunpeng took a deep breath, as if he was reminiscing, but also feeling emotional.
Qinglong was impatient with waiting, and Demon Master Kunpeng slowly spoke: "Dutian Shensha!"
"Du Tian Shen Sha?"
Qinglong said in shock: "The super powerful formation arranged by the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Kunpeng, what the hell do you mean? You still think that the prehistoric world is not in chaos. Are you going to smash the prehistoric one again?"
