Clang! Kun Peng hurriedly raised a pair of swords and fended against the Taiji divine sword.
A dense cold mist puffed out of the pair of swords, transformed into layers of mushroom-like dark clouds, and shielded Ji Hao against the Taiji divine sword.
Ji Hao combined the moves of sky-opening, earth-splitting, everything-grow, and everything-perish. This move of his contained a supreme power of great Dao. The dark clouds were split up, and the Taiji divine sword landed solidly on the purely dark pair of swords.
This pair of swords of Kun Peng was a spirit treasure created when the world was created. The name of this pair of swords was' Great Cold ', and corresponded to the' Great Cold 'of the twenty-four solar terms. This pair of swords was naturally cold and soft, and perfectly matched Kun Peng's spirit power.
Nevertheless, touching the Taiji divine sword, this world-accompanying spirit treasure screamed shrilly, then was cut into two by the Taiji divine sword. A sizzling noise could be heard without an end. This pair of swords and the other pair of swords in Kun Peng's sleeve transformed into a dark mist, dissipating in the air. Along with a resonant howl, the two black flood dragons swished away in the dark mist, shaking their heads and waving their tails.
Ji Hao broke the body of the Great Cold sword with one sword move, and shattered the true spirit seal left in it by Kun Peng. The Great Cold sword was damaged severely. Fortunately, this pair of swords was a pair of swords. One was broken, while the other one was still intact. This pair of swords was only injured badly, but didn't die directly.
Kun Peng's true spirit seal was destroyed, and the Great Cold sword was no longer restrained by Ji Hao. Those two were injured badly by Ji Hao, so they immediately fled at their highest speed. They were extremely afraid of the Taiji divine sword, so how could they still care about Kun Peng's life?
Blocked by the Great Cold sword, the Taiji divine sword slowed down a bit. Kun Peng screamed shrilly while blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and ears. Whirlwinds rose from around his body, wrapping his scrawny body and sending him rolling away against the ground, along with a loud sizzling noise.
Poor Kun Peng. He didn't know how lucky he was. He Tu and Luo Shu, the pair of most mysterious pre-world treasures in Pan Gu world, fell into his hands. However, after countless years of hard work, he only managed to merge a trace of his true spirit seal into them, and barely set up the He Tu and Luo Shu great formation to trap his enemies.
Kun Peng had merged around thirty percent of his primordial spirit into the River Diagram and the Book of Luo.
With Kun Peng's power, even with thirty percent of its true spirit, it would still be extremely hard for Ji Hao to harm it with his own power. Unfortunately, He Tu and Luo Shu sold Kun Peng's true spirit without any hesitation, and Ji Hao still had the magic talismans and thunder bombs given by Priest Dachi.
Kun Peng's true spirit was destroyed by Priest Dachi's magic talisman and thunder bombs, which meant thirty percent of Kun Peng's primordial spirit was destroyed! The great pain that came from the deepest part of his soul made Kun Peng want to die. Tears and snot gushed out of his eyes.
Before Kun Peng could recover from this great pain, a trace of true spirit in the Great Cold sword was shattered by Ji Hao, which made the situation even worse. Kun Peng's eyesight darkened, and he nearly fainted.
Nevertheless, Kun Peng was one of the first living creatures in Pan Gu world, one of the most powerful creatures in the world. He was the ancestor of Kun Peng Family in the North Sea. His primordial spirit was injured so badly, but facing Ji Hao's deadly sword strike, he still instinctively raised a fierce gust of wind and fled for seven to eight miles away, then finally thudded on the ground.
Holding his head with both hands, Kun Peng howled hoarsely. His body twitched intensely, looking like a leech with a big handful of salt sprinkled on its body.
Ji Hao took back his sword, laughed out loud to Kun Peng, and said, "Kun Peng, how arrogant were you just now? How do you feel now? "
Just now, Si Xi was pressed on the ground by a group of Chaos monsters, and was almost beaten out of shape. But now, he took a deep breath. The ground quaked intensely, and strong earth power surged into his mouth. Within a blink of an eye, his broken body recovered, and all his wounds were healed.
Surrounded by a tremendous, mountain-heavy prehistorical star power, Si Xi slowly stood up and clenched his left hand. The thousand-mountain shield flew back into his hand along with an ear-piercing swishing noise.
Shaking his head, Si Xi laughed to Ji Hao and said, "Ji Hao, well done! Kun Peng, ha, I've long wanted to taste the taste of a half-fish and half-bird bastard like you! "
Kun Peng existed in the North Sea, and could transform into a roc.
Si Xi said that Kun Peng was a 'half-fish and half-bird bastard'. This sounded rough, but it was true. Not to mention Si Xi, even Ji Hao had a large stream of saliva gushing out of his mouth at the moment. He wanted to know what it tasted like to beat Kun Peng back to his original shape, then cut a large piece of meat from his body and carefully cook it.
Was it possible that Kun Peng's meat tasted both like fish and bird?
Shaking his head, Ji Hao threw this unreliable thought out of his head. Kun Peng was the leader of the eight senior ministers under Gong Gong's command. How could Ji Hao possibly eat his meat so easily?
Si Xi carried the Valley Thorn and rushed up to Kun Peng with big steps. He raised the Valley Thorn and smashed violently towards Kun Peng's head.
Kun Peng gave a resonant roar and released a black beam of light from his sleeve. The dark gold meteor hammer that he used to sneakily attack Si Xi just now flew out along with an ear-piercing swishing noise and thudded on Si Xi's chest. Followed by a clear clang, Si Xi's chest was dented. The meteor hammer was stuck in Si Xi's chest like a black bead.
Si Xi didn't stop moving at all. He didn't seem to feel the great pain coming from his chest. Instead, he still smashed the hammer towards Kun Peng with all his strength.
Kun Peng's soul was suffering a great pain. He even lost his eyesight because of the pain. Kun Peng screamed in a heart-wrenching way. Strong black gusts of wind rose from around his body, while his body squirmed intensely. Within a blink of an eye, his body expanded to over ten miles long.
Si Xi's strike landed on Kun Peng's rapidly expanding body, sending blood and flesh flying to tens of miles away. However, Kun Peng's body was still expanding speedily. The wounds inflicted by Si Xi healed within a second, without leaving even a slight scar.
Within a couple of breaths, Kun Peng had already expanded to tens of thousands of miles in radius. His body was wrapped in dense dark clouds, and a pair of enormous wings were faintly visible as they descended from the sky. With a single breath of his, a terrifying storm was raised in the world.
Next, the sky was abruptly lit up with a red fiery light. The dark clouds covering Kun Peng's body were dyed red by the fiery light, while a dreadful heat wave descended from the sky. Deep drumbeats could be heard, sounding extremely slow and heavy. Every single drumbeat seemed to explode right in one's heart, making one feel uncomfortable.
Fiery clouds descended from the sky one after another. Each fiery cloud was around ten miles long and wide, with over a thousand sturdy warriors wearing fiery armors standing orderly on it. They were holding all kinds of weapons that were wrapped in coiling flames and smoke, expressionlessly looking at Si Xi and Ji Hao with dull eyes.
At the front of these fiery clouds was a thousand-miles-wide fireball.
Along with a loud swooshing noise, the fireball fell straight down from the sky towards Si Xi and Ji Hao.
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