"Just die like that"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was unbelievable. The demon master Kunpeng, who was so famous and the overlord in ancient times, died so easily.
This power of fate is too terrifying.
If you encounter it yourself, you will definitely die.
I don’t know if it is possible for Senior Brother Duobao Taoist to win in this encounter.
Cao Yi walked out of Kunpeng's body with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
He was mentally prepared for the power of Little Fate Technique and was not too surprised.
"Fellow Taoist Divine Power"
Our Lady of Jinling bowed respectfully.
Unlike before, she was completely convinced.
Cao Yi didn't say anything, and took out the Lihuo Divine Furnace in the bewildered expression of the Holy Mother Jinling.
As a stove that has stewed countless divine objects and gained countless benefits, the Lihuo God Stove has evolved to an unimaginable level.
However, when Cao Yi put Kunpeng's body in, the Lihuo Divine Furnace could no longer support it. It kept trembling, the runes wavered, and the Divine Chain of Order collapsed. It seemed that it would disintegrate in the next second.
Cao Yi thought of something, and with a thought in his mind, a light point flew out from Kunpeng's body.
It was King Ginseng who was captured by Kunpeng.
Seeing Kunpeng's corpse close at hand, King Shen screamed in fright, and then discovered Cao Yi.
"Taoist Master"
He was pleasantly surprised.
Cao Yi ignored him and used his supreme power to stabilize the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
Then, Kunpeng's body was cut into pieces.
Because Kun is really so big that it cannot be stewed in one pot.
Looking at Kunpeng, who was completely disfigured and dripping with blood, not only King Ginseng was petrified, but the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was also petrified.
The former is shock, the latter is fear.
Cao Yi's "brutal" treatment of his enemies made her feel a little angry.
For fear that Cao Yi would get angry and stew her together.
Although she is a disciple of a saint, the prehistoric era is too big to guarantee that she will encounter a few crazy and reckless people, so she does not dare to make this bet.
Taking a deep breath, she cupped her hands and said, "My fellow Taoist is so powerful that I admire you so much that I won't disturb you during your meal."
Cao Yi turned his head and smiled: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite. Let's sit down and eat together."
The Holy Mother Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes fell on Kunpeng's body.
The flesh of one of the most powerful pinnacle golden immortals is not particularly attractive to her.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally couldn't hold back her greed. She thanked him and sat down.
Cao Yi threw a large piece of meat into the Lihuo Divine Furnace, then extracted some water origin from a dry and lonely world, put it into the Lihuo Divine Furnace, and then heated it with the supreme fire.
Not long after, the sound of water boiling came from the Lihuo stove.
At the same time, the rich aroma of meat wafted out from inside.
The ginseng king on the side blushed all over after just one sip.
"So sad"
He roared and ran out.
Soon, he ran back with a cheerful face.
"My cultivation has improved a lot."
As he spoke, he took another greedy sip.
This time, the reaction was not as big as before.
After taking a few more puffs, he started running again. His cultivation was too weak and he did not dare to leave Cao Yi too far.
Cao Yi fished out a piece of fragrant meat from the Lihuo Divine Furnace and threw it to the Golden Spirit Virgin sitting opposite.
"Thank you very much"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit leaned forward, held the meat in her slender hands as white as jade, and ate it carefully.
"I am back again"
King Ginseng rushed back.
This time, he boldly took a sip of the soup.
As a result, it exploded on the spot.
After finally succeeding in reorganizing his body several times, he ran and attacked randomly to vent the excess immortal power in his body.
Cao Yi took out a piece of meat and started eating it himself.
Because she ate it first, Holy Mother Jin Ling finished it quickly. She didn’t waste any of it, and started to refine it by running her exercises.
Cao Yi thought of something and grabbed it with his hand.
The nine-headed bird, Yelu Zhigu, was captured from the ancient continent.
Seeing the corpses of Kunpeng piled up like a mountain and exuding tyrannical blood, the Nine-Headed Bird showed a look of surprise.
Unlike Cao Yi and others, she ate it raw.
The ugly appearance made Cao Yi look askance at him.
The Nine-Headed Bird is not a solitary eater. She picked out a piece of the essence and threw it to Yelu Zhigu, who was standing motionless.
In comparison, Yelu Zhigu's food appearance is much better.
This feast of eating and drinking lasted for several days before it ended.
Not long after, the news that Kunpeng was killed in the boundary sea spread throughout the world of gods through the mouths of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and some great supernatural powers.
The master of the demon clan, a peerless powerful man, died just like that.
How strong is the person who takes action?
I don’t know how many people have speculated.
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa, who was sitting on the clouds, suddenly opened her eyes.
The coldness disappeared in a flash.
As the strongest member of the demon clan, Kunpeng died, which she did not want to see.
Cao Yi, who was about to encounter a saint-level opponent, was drinking tea with a man at the moment.
This man, with a tiger perched on a dragon's plate and a myriad of auras, is none other than Zi Shou, the leader of the Great Shang Dynasty. Compared to many years ago, Zishou seemed to be a different person.
"Taoist Priest, are you really willing to be the national advisor of my great merchant?"
There was a hint of surprise on Zi Shou's handsome face.
He just mentioned it casually and asked Cao Yi to come out. He thought that Cao Yi would not agree, but he did not expect that Cao Yi agreed without hesitation.
"Um"
Cao Yi nodded slightly.
"Taoist Master is an expert outside the world. I will not bother you with vulgar etiquette. After I return, I will directly tell the world that Taoist Master is my Great Shang Guoshi."
Zi Shou said solemnly.
After chatting for a while, Zishou said goodbye and left.
A few days later, Cao Yi, who was practicing, opened his eyes. Today was the day when Zishou went to the Wa Palace to offer incense, and it was necessary for him to go there.
Nuwa Palace on earth, in the palace.
There were wisps of smoke coming from the incense burner, and the atmosphere was dim, and the civil and military followers were congratulated.
Suddenly a strong wind rolled up the curtain, revealing the statue of Nuwa inside.
The holy statue has a beautiful appearance and beautiful scenery, just like a fairy coming to earth.
There was no fluctuation on Zishou's face or in his heart. As the lord of the world who commanded thousands of miles of territory and countless people, and had countless stunning women, how could he have any twisted thoughts about a cold stone? .
After reading the congratulatory form as in previous years, he led the officials and left.
After about a quarter of an hour, there was a flash of light, and a somewhat wretched old man less than six feet tall appeared.
He smiled coldly, waved his hand, and there was a poem on the wall on one side: The scene of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold. The distant mountains are green, and the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds.
The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain, and the peony cage is full of smoke. But if she is charming and able to act, she will marry the king of Changle.
He was about to leave.
A voice sounded: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The old man turned around suddenly, his eyes sharp.
The space tore apart, and Cao Yi walked out.
The old man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Are you Cao Yi who killed Kunpeng?"
"Exactly, I wonder who your friend is?"
Cao Yi said.
"Zhunti"
The old man spit out a name indifferently.
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