"If a fellow Taoist is respected and understands the great righteousness, it will not make it difficult for my elder brother to do it."

"And fellow Taoist is alone. If someone causes trouble, it may be difficult to deal with it alone!"

Taiyi had already stood behind Kunpeng at some point and formed a siege with Di Jun. He was touching the Chaos Bell in his hand, which looked harmless, but the threat was beyond words.

"Are you threatening me?"

Seeing this scene, Kunpeng laughed furiously.

The whole body was shaken, and the aura was fully opened, but a huge dark shadow was seen swaying from its head, covering the sky and the sun. The entire Beiming seemed to be trapped in the darkness. The phantom's wings swinged, stirring up the wind and clouds, either Kun or Peng. In an instant, the entire Beihai creatures felt stiff all over and their hearts sank, as if they were in trouble.

Seeing this, Di Jun and Taiyi looked at each other without smiling. It seemed that Kunpeng still couldn't see the situation clearly. Or had he just achieved the reputation of the demon master, and had merits, and had cultivated the treasure, and had expanded? Or did he not cry until the coffin is seen, and he would not give up until the Yellow River?

But this is good. If he surrenders like this, he will not be able to let him hand over his soul. Since he wants to give his brothers a chance to retreat, they will use the trick.

Thinking of this, the two of them were also full of momentum. Behind each of them, a phantom golden crow that was not as weak as the size of Kunpeng appeared. They were covered with fierce golden flames, emitting a huge wave of heat.

For a moment, the entire Beiming lit up again, and it was brighter than before, which was not enough to describe it as a burning eye.

You should know that although Beiming was not completely dark before, the sun star could not shine here.

If Kunpeng is like Beiming, devouring everything and freezing all over the world, then Di Jun and the others are like the sun shining everywhere, burning time and space.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the pressure from Di Jun and the others, Kunpeng's heart sank and couldn't help but curse.

If he fought alone, if Donghuang Taiyi did not use the Chaos Bell, Kunpeng, who held the Demon Master Palace, was not afraid of them at all.

But Di Jun and the other two are so fond of face. It would be fine to hold the treasure in their hands, but they even have to join forces.

And at this moment, Kunpeng couldn't do it even if he wanted to escape.

Because Taiyi had quietly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and blocked the surrounding space.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, as long as you give out a soul and integrate it into the demon-recruiting banner, I can enthrone you as a demon master and share the merits of this prehistoric heavenly fortune with my brothers."

Di Jun spoke slowly.

Originally, Kunpeng was still considering whether he was a master of the times. He pretended to surrender, lurked down, and waited for the opportunity to come.

Moreover, joining the demon clan is not without benefits. After all, the demon clan is determined by heaven, and it was agreed by Hongjun. If you join by yourself, you can develop the Beihai power faster and better.

With luck, you will definitely have more resources than you are now. With these, your own cultivation speed will also be faster.

But he didn't expect that Di Jun actually had such a thought, wanting to hand over his soul. What is this? It's not just about making him surrender, but also about enslaving himself.

You should know that once the soul falls into the hands of others, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, but once it is plotted against, one will be passive, and every move is like someone is monitoring it.

Moreover, the lack of a part of the soul is not only a danger of being controlled and calculated by others, but also a lack of origin, but also a lack of a way of fate.

The River Styx was not completely refined on that day because the origin of the sea of ​​blood was not complete, which delayed the path of Taoism.

I think he is such a person like Kunpeng, even if he is not much worse than Di Jun Taiyi, they actually want to enslave themselves, which is simply seeking death.

"Hahahahahahahaha..."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help but let out a strange smile.

"It seems that fellow Taoist is not punishing the wine if he toasts."

With a slight squinting eyes at Kunpeng, Di Jun's heart did not have any ups and downs.

When fighting against foreign countries, you must first settle the house. Sit beside the bed, so how can you allow others to sleep foolishly?

Not to mention that Kunpeng is originally ambitious. Even if he has no ambition and has such a great reputation, he will be unaware of the taste and cannot sleep well.

"I am the slaughter and you are the slaughter. I advise fellow Taoists to recognize the reality."

"We are not trying to enslave fellow Taoists, but the fellow Taoists are too famous, which makes it difficult for me and my brothers to rest assured."

"Don't worry, just wait for the whole world to be unified, and I swear to return the soul of the fellow Taoist."

"And after the three lectures on Zixiao Palace, we will start planning Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist. If it is successful, it will definitely be of the benefit of fellow Taoists. I dare not say that Hongmeng Zi Qi, if it is possible, the innate treasure may not be impossible."

Di Jun is worthy of being an emperor, using both soft and hard skills, with a big stick in one hand and a carrot in the other hand.

Even Kunpeng's heart was filled with anger, and his heart couldn't help but feel ripples.

But it was just a little ripples. After all, Di Jun is painting a cake to fill his hunger. Looking at the plum blossoms to quench their thirst, whether he can fulfill it or not is another matter.

But it is hard to accept that anyone can hand over their own soul and the power they have worked hard to establish.

"Do you think I'm sure?"

Kunpeng said in a cold voice,

"That fellow Taoist thought he had the power to turn the world back?"

Taiyi said with a smile as if he was knocking on the Donghuang Bell in his hand.

Feeling the supreme divine power of this treasure of the sky, Kunpeng's expression couldn't help but condense.

Especially when he sensed that this treasure not only blocked the space, but also unknowingly cut off his connection with his old lair and Beiming, Kunpeng's heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, OK, OK!!!"

Kunpeng's mind had thousands of thoughts, and finally sighed,

"This time I've decided to admit defeat."

It seems that Kunpeng has surrendered, but Di Jun and Taiyi have no sign of expression on their faces. They know that Kunpeng must have something to say later.

Sure enough, Kunpeng changed his mind,

"It's not impossible to want the ancestor to join the demon clan and surrender to you. However, first of all, I have to agree to a condition. Otherwise, I don't mind killing the death. If others know that you, as the demon emperor and the demon emperor, treat the demon master who has great achievements in the demon clan in this way, I wonder if this demon clan has not yet cohesive?"

"Tell me?"

Di Jun and Taiyi looked at each other and said to Kunpeng.

"It's very simple. Di Jun is the most demon emperor. If you want me to surrender, you have a fight with me. As long as you defeat me, everything will be fine. Otherwise, please go back and forth between you and the other two."

Kunpeng thought very well. Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, the treasure in his hand. Even if he had the Demon Master Palace, he was not his opponent.

Although Di Jun is a demon emperor, he is proud of his own methods. In addition, he can achieve a demon master with merit, a treasure, a good place, and a home game. He should have a 50% chance of winning.

"good!"

Di Jun thought it was something, but it turned out that way, and agreed without thinking.
Chapter completed!