Kunpeng, this is a divine beast, a transcendent among countless tribes in the world.

In ancient times, there was a Taoist real person who chanted it, depicting the image and spreading it to the world, making his reputation spread widely.

——There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. The size of Kun is not known for thousands of miles; it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. The back of Peng is not known for thousands of miles; it flies in anger, and its wings

Like clouds hanging over the sky.

How huge and amazing is this?

She was nourished by water and controlled the vagueness of the wind. She was the freedom that the real person enjoyed happily in the spiritual world.

By the way.

That real person is called...Nanhua!

It is also one of the sources of the Dream Butterfly lineage today!

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou.

It is hard to say that at this moment, the emergence of this ancestor Kunpeng sounded the chaotic bell, stagnating from the vast void, overturning the smoke and dust of time, allowing Fairy Meng Chen to escape the killing of the blood-colored killing sword, and there is no trace of it.

A relationship of ties.

The ancestor Kunpeng, she is powerful and sacred.

Compared to ordinary Kunpeng, she wanders back between Feng Shui and changes different Taoist bodies to confirm her Tao. She is terrifying and boundless, using the void as the vast sea, wandering freely, and using the years as the sky, controlling the wind of the era and wandering around!

Such extraordinary and greatness, and the ancient bells of the ever-changing eras are unpredictable, as if they are as extraordinary as the sky or as the Tao.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been able to attack the Taoist court before, and then withdrew all the heads and tails, most of them would die suddenly and become a sacrifice for the Immortal Kingdom to worship the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Clan.

The battle shocked the world, made the Beihai a place of storm and embarrassing the Taoist court.

Now that he reappears, he ruins the good things of the Taoist court, and makes the action of killing a leader of the heretics fail, and the new and old hatreds are considered dead.

"Boom!"

The huge thunder suddenly sounded, and it was the top figure in the Taoist court who was taking action. The time and space that was boundlessly separated from this place could also be used to kill.

The thunder sound was very subtle at first, but it soon became grand, as if it had resounded from endless distance to this place, and seemed to have been passed down from eternal years to the present day.

Only by listening carefully can you realize that this is not thunder? It is clearly a drum beaten!

"Winter! Winter! Winter!"

The heavy drum sounded shaking the void and shaking the years, making a big bell that suppressed the world unstable, trembling and about to collapse!

The Kunpeng, who was in the ups and downs of time, was shocked. She suddenly let out a long roar, and there were stars of light around her body, and even five-colored lights bloomed. A towering bell seemed to be carrying it on her back!

It can be seen that she was under a lot of pressure, not because of her opponent. Just this bell was boundlessly heavy, as if she was carrying a vast universe.

But equally, so heavy, corresponds to boundless power.

When the bell rang again, the bell sound was vast, the universe was magnificent, and the eternal era seemed to be shaken. A chaotic holy power rolled against the ten directions, and the sound of drums that were constantly being beaten in the dark!

"boom!"

The long river of time seemed to have a break in a moment, and it was the collision of two treasures, causing a shocking fluctuation.

The bottom of the broken river is like a flash in the pan, and it is an endless abyss, pitch black, and it is hard to see clearly or to see clearly.

This is an absolute dark and nothingness, and no ray of light can escape.

However, when people looked carefully, they felt their hearts tightening inexplicably, as if they were being held by some strange hand, and fear emerged in their hearts.

Fortunately, the long river of time is surging, everything is covered, and it goes away with fear and weirdness, which seems to be just an illusion, a natural fear of things that people cannot recognize.

"Boom!"

The power of time is surging, eroding, accompanied by earth, water, fire, wind, chaotic ocean, and divine thunder of heaven... It's too chaotic, all of which are shot out by two powerful treasures of sects!

At this moment, it was like two vast universes colliding, attacking and destroying each other, turning the collision into a chaotic place, and all order was collapsed and destroyed, and errors were made.

When the fire shines, the essence is the flowing of breeze; when the earth condenses, it is actually the cold light of ice.

Here, the expression and essence of objects are confused and nothing is done!

The aftermath is vague and is still spreading, chasing the source and killing each other.

"when!"

The bell sounds slowly, Kunpeng bears the bell, and Zhong protects Kunpeng, blocking this killing power.

The Chaos Bell is the most important treasure for killing and a guardian treasure.

And on another place, the void collapsed, an old man in animal skin was white-haired, holding a drumstick in his hand, and in front of him was a big drum of vicissitudes of time.

It is a drum, and it seems to be an eighty-fold drum. One sound comes in a row, shattering all the invading forces.

"I didn't see you last time, and I never thought that there are people like you in the Taoist court now... It's a pity that you are going to die."

The ancestor Kunpeng was a little serious, but that's all.

The white-haired old man said nothing, but grabbed the drumsticks and silenced to beat the drum again. The divine power surged, as if it had manifested the history of the human race from birth to rise to its heyday, conquering everything,

Overcome everything!

This is a human spirit, in exchange for a supreme power, and the greatness of man in defeating heaven!

The human race is not as powerful as innately, but in the end it stands at the top of all races and becomes the protagonist of an era.

This drum condensed the excitement of that moment. Although it was just an acquired creature, it could also swing a knife at the innate treasure!

"winter!"

The sound of drums collapsed the void of time, and the five directions and five elements protected each other, making the ancient bell of chaos shook lightly as a confrontation and counterattack.

"The drum of Kui Niu, made by Huangdi... Once the drums of power in the world were used to conquer the world, the human race gathered together, ignited the supreme holy fire, and shone the past and present, what can we do now?"

The ancestor Kunpeng whispered, "The holy fire has been extinguished, the Human Emperor is gone, how long will it take for you to force this drum? It will eventually turn into dust."

"I still have a bloody heart, but it's not cold." The old man whispered hoarsely, "In the last moment, I will peel my skin, suck my bones, and use blood as a sacrifice to ring the final masterpiece."

"The descendants are incompetent, and no one has a glorious ancestor. They kill Kui Niu to correct the majesty of the human race, and order the world to peel their skins into drums, and take their bones into mallets. One drum sounds and the world follows the scenery."

"But we can still have the final tragic, replica, and resonance!"

Once upon a time, the ancestors peeled the skin and bones of Kuiniu.

Today, only blood is recommended to Xuanyuan!

"It's interesting... I thought that the backbone of the human race had been lost." The Tong Kong of the ancestor Kunpeng contracted slightly, and the ancient big bell magnified, covering her, and hanged down the endless glory of the great way.

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