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Chapter 213: Beiming Tribulation Begins, Return to Zixiao Palace, Monthly Pass)

"In the vast world, even the distance between me and you is already infinite.

But this still cannot change the fact that I still cannot escape."

In the vastness, Kunpeng stood in the chaos, and when he looked at the vast world like the sun in the chaos, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Thousands of years ago, chaos was different.

In order to pursue the opportunity of transcendence, he bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, and alone created the world in the chaos and created a living being.

Its purpose is to dilute the relationship between oneself and the great world, so that the day of transcendence can be expected.

“I don’t know what year or month that day will come.”

Kunpeng sighed in his heart as he felt that the distance between him and the great world was so dilute that it was almost imperceptible that there was any trace of decay.

"Tianzun, this generation of geniuses is ready. Do you want to go to the Galaxy Continent now?"

At this time, a ray of light flashed, and a general wearing golden armor came to Kunpeng and said with respect.

"Go ahead. This time, Emperor Jun's ten sons have all entered the Galaxy Continent. How can we, the creatures in the Beiming World, be willing to lag behind?"

Kunpeng said calmly.

As these words fell, the visitor respectfully accepted the order and headed towards the towering mountain peaks in the distance.

"Although the day when I will transcend and become a saint is still far away, the creatures in my world will definitely be able to overwhelm the geniuses of all races in the wild."

When he thought of this, Kunpeng, who was still a little depressed just now, suddenly had a smile on his lips.

In this vast chaos, it is not without benefits to create your own world.

At least, in this chaos, he doesn't have to worry about the eyes of his former Taoist friends.

But as long as his disciples become famous as Nuo Da, his reputation as Kunpeng will still be famous throughout the world.

"Given time, I, the Beiming Heaven and Earth, may not be able to suppress the Demon Clan Heavenly Court."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's eyes immediately looked at the majestic fleet in the distance.

There, there is the Kunpeng clan created with his bloodline, who are undoubtedly the supreme saints of this northern world.

"lets go."

With that said, Kunpeng waved his hand, and a teleportation gate leading to the prehistoric world suddenly appeared in the Beiming world.

In the chaos and confusion of the past, he might not have been able to be so relaxed even if he clearly understood the intention of the tribulation.

But since chaos changed thousands of years ago, the chaos that was originally turbulent has become calm.

However, he can use the northern stars left in the ancient world to cross the endless vast land in one fell swoop.

"Respect the order of Kunpeng Tianzun."

On top of the majestic fleet, many creatures from the Northern Underworld bowed to Kunpeng at this moment.

In an instant, everything happened.

Although it is not as majestic as when he attained enlightenment and became a saint in the chaos, his majesty is no weaker than that of the demon clan heaven.

The next moment, under Kunpeng's smiling eyes, these fleets from the Northern Underworld passed through the teleportation circle and headed for the prehistoric world.

"In this way, we will not lose the Lord of creation."

After the fleet left, Kunpeng closed the teleportation array in front of him with a smile.

But just when the teleportation circle was about to completely dissipate, his pupils suddenly shrank and he suddenly raised his head.

I saw billowing black clouds suddenly appearing on the originally blue sky.

These black clouds came so unexpectedly that even Kunpeng, the master of creation and omnipotent person of this world, did not notice it in advance.

"Who is this fellow Taoist here?"

As he said these words, Kunpeng waved his big hand, and an endless wind roared towards the black clouds in the sky.

Boom!

A strong wind blew, and the endless black clouds dissipated in an instant.

But as a smile appeared on the corner of Kunpeng's mouth, a purple-red divine light came into his eyes.

As soon as this purple-red light appeared, the black clouds that had dispersed actually reappeared.

"Is this...a robbery?"

Kunpeng's eyes were stunned and he said with some uncertainty.

But as the purple-red light grew stronger and stronger, even where the light was located, the world of Beiming gradually lost control.

Kunpeng discovered that the Great Dao in his body was also moving accordingly, and an aura of destruction began to sweep through his body.

Only then did he confirm that this was a calamity.

But, how is this possible?

The ancient world is still peaceful, and there are nine saints guarding it outside. What kind of calamity can happen here.

Even though Kunpeng has not yet transcended the ancient world, his cultivation is enough to rival the false saints mentioned by the Taoist ancestors in this chaos.

Without having time to think about the reason, Kunpeng waved his hand, and a bright clear light swept across the entire Beiming world.

"There will be great catastrophes in chaos. Keep your minds tight and don't be affected by the great catastrophes."

A loud shout spread throughout the entire Beiming world.

The Kunpeng clan, the creatures created based on all the races in the prehistoric times, the human race, etc., all the creatures in the Beiming world heard the words of creation at this moment.

They all looked up and saw that the sky was darkened, and an extremely great figure was engulfed in purple-red light.

In this calamity light, Kunpeng's entire body began to burn with a trace of purple flame.

Although this purple divine flame is light, as it burns, it burns away Kunpeng's true body bit by bit.

"How is it possible, how is it possible...how could I die here?"

It was obvious that his body was constantly being burned, but before Kunpeng's eyes, there were boundless illusions that began to appear leisurely.

This illusion is extremely special.

Because the purple light enters the eyes, it triggers tribulation in the body, causing the avenue to begin to burn at this moment.

If he cannot clearly understand the meaning of destruction before the burning of the avenue ends, there will be only one consequence.

Completely fallen.

"I, Kunpeng, am the innate sanctity of the ancient world, how could I fall into the hands of this nameless calamity?

I have not yet transcended to become a saint, I have not yet trampled the Taiyi under my feet, I have not yet..."

With the angry thoughts in his heart unwilling to give up, Kunpeng's eyes were completely covered by the purple divine flame.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, Friend Kunpeng?"

At this time, suddenly a burst of unfamiliar words came from the side.

Kunpeng turned his head and saw a young man with an honest face looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm Hongyun. I've met fellow Taoist priests."

"Kunpeng."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Kunpeng originally wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he responded inexplicably because of his soft heart.

"Uuuuu, senior brother, we are late, all Daozu's seats have been taken by others.

If we cannot defeat Tao Ancestor as our teacher, how can we, the Western beings, find a way to seek help?"

At this time, a sad cry came.

"Who is so shameless as to cry in Zixiao Palace?"

Kunpeng frowned.

Looking for the sound of crying, I saw Zhunti crying there.

This scene made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.

He seemed to remember that the Zhunti in his impression did not look like this, but... but what did he look like?

"Fellow Taoist, please don't cry. Why don't you sit here with me?"

As soon as the words fell, Hongyun left his seat.

Kunpeng thought that the matter was over, but he never thought that after Zhunti sat down, he changed his crying look and looked at him coldly.

"Kunpeng, this is a place where saints preach. You are no more than a flat-haired beast. What qualifications do you have to sit with me?"

If you don't retreat, how can I lose my position if my senior brother saves all sentient beings?"

"hateful."

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng was stunned, and the familiar image in his mind instantly disappeared, replaced by unspeakable anger.

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