After fusing with Pan Gu Dragon's spine, Zhou Yi felt that his mind was clear.
Many things were understood in an instant, and he had more ideas about the Great Dao of Talismans. This was clearly an increase in his comprehension.
At the same time, Zhou Yi also felt that his blood essence was extremely turbulent, and there were countless blood dragons in his body that were churning.
With every breath, boundless energy burst forth like an active volcano that could erupt with boundless lava at any moment to burn the world.
Moreover, Zhou Yi could clearly sense that he was inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy, and the speed at which his body refined spiritual energy had also become extremely fast.
As long as he thought about it, he could instantly absorb the spiritual energy in the surrounding ten thousand miles. It seemed that his aptitude had really become a top-grade innate demon god.
After Zhou Yi felt the changes in his body, he continued to climb up Buzhou Mountain.
Now, the pressure of Pangu didn't affect him at all. It wouldn't be a problem for him to climb to the peak of Buzhou Mountain.
However, the speed at which the Book of Changes climbed was still very slow because he wanted to obtain another opportunity.
To Zhou Yi, Mount Buzhou was a treasure land. He had obtained two great opportunities in a row.
When he came, his physical cultivation was only at the early-stage Perfected Immortal realm. Now, it had risen to the perfected Golden Immortal realm in an instant. This was too blissful.
If his Essence Soul cultivation base were to grow at a normal rate, it would probably take ten thousand years to catch up.
However, the Book of Changes did not know that the Demon Master Palace in the Kun Peng Taoist Temple of the Netherworld North Sea.
Kun Peng sat on a high seat and was furious.
"My good grandson! Who killed you!"
The Kun Peng looked at his grandson, the broken soul token of the Golden-winged Little Roc King, and shouted angrily.
The Kun Peng did not have many children because its bloodline was too high level and it was difficult to reproduce.
Among his few children, the Golden Winged Little Roc King was his most beloved grandson. One could imagine how furious he was right now.
"I will definitely make the other party pay with his life!”
Kun Peng waved his sleeve and put away the Demon Master Palace. He tore the void and rushed toward Buzhou Mountain.
As a Quasi-Sage, Kun Peng was able to travel through the chaotic space at an extremely fast speed.
"Whoosh!"
In less than a hundred breaths, he had traveled from the Northern Underworld to Mount Buzhou.
With a ripping sound, a black hole appeared in the sky above the body of the original Golden-Winged Little Roc King.
Immediately after, a huge figure flew out of the black hole, covering the sky and the sun.
His body emitted a monstrous demonic aura that soared into the sky. The pressure of a quasi-saint was above all living beings in the world, scattering all the clouds and causing the qi of hundreds of millions of miles to be chaotic.
This figure was Kun Peng. He was soaring in the void, his mind covering the entire Buzhou Mountain.
In an instant, he discovered the remains of the Golden-Winged Little Roc King, and his face suddenly revealed an angry expression.
However, the Kun Peng quickly put away his angry expression. He flew to the side of the Golden Winged Little Roc King and spat out a dim light from his mouth, putting away the remains.
"Search!"
Suddenly, the Kun Peng used a bloodline divine power. A golden ball of light floated in front of him and then flew in the direction of the Book of Changes.
Zhou Yi was still climbing Buzhou Mountain when a terrifying pressure suddenly came over, and the world became dark.
He was shocked and looked into the void.
A great roc that looked like a bird and a fish soared in the sky. Its wings covered the sky and covered the entire world. Its entire body was golden like wings. It was hundreds of millions of feet large, and its length and width could not be seen.
Kun Peng!
Zhou Yi's heart trembled. Why was this famous demon race's Sage-to-be coming for him?
"It was you, a human, who killed my grandson, roasted him, and ate him?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic qi all over Kun Peng's body erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Hearing this question, Zhou Yi understood the Kun Peng's intention. It was to avenge his grandson, the Golden-Winged Little Roc King.
Kun Peng was not a kind person. He was extremely fierce and arrogant.
After killing his grandson, it was useless to say anything when he came knocking on his door.
At the moment of life and death, he did not hesitate at all. The strand of hair that Heavenly Lord Yuanshi had given him flew out from between Zhou Yi's eyebrows.
"Destroy!"
Suddenly, the strand of hair emitted a pressure that suppressed the world. Endless jade light bloomed, dazzling and dazzling, shining for billions of miles.
Seeing that the Book of Changes actually had a strand of a Saint's hair and even unleashed a Saint's attack, Kun Peng was stunned. How could he not understand that he had kicked an iron plate?
But now, it was no longer about the cause of his grandson's death. Instead, it was about whether he could survive a Saint's attack.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, Kun Peng's might, which belonged to a Sage-to-be, stirred the heaven and earth. The void within billions of miles of Buzhou Mountain was filled with endless demonic Qi. Waves of air swept across the sky.
"Out!"
In order to survive, the Kun Peng opened its mouth and a huge golden palace appeared above its head.
It emitted a dazzling light that illuminated the world. Countless complicated demonic characters were engraved on it, forming ripples of Dao runes, like the proverb of the Great Dao.
There was also a huge aura of virtue that formed a giant dragon of virtue that continuously coiled around the palace.
This palace was Kun Peng's temporary residence. It was also his top-grade Postnatal Merit Dharma treasure, the Demon Master Palace.
The Kun Peng created characters for the demon race, and the Heavenly Dao bestowed great merit. A small portion of it was integrated into the Demon Master Palace.
As soon as the Demon Master Palace appeared, Kun Peng's aura soared again. His mana was like a huge sea that surged into it continuously, causing huge ripples to shatter the void.
"Go!"
The Kun Peng suddenly flapped its wings, and the Demon Master Palace welcomed the Saint's attack.
The Demon Master Palace could be used for both offense and defense. It had great power as it rolled.
It was as if a meteor had fallen from the sky, carrying an endless pressure that could shatter the heavens. It streaked across the void that suppressed the ancient times and blocked the attack of the Saint.
"Rumble!"
However, the Saint's attack was even more ferocious.
Wherever it passed, it left behind a broken void river that was hundreds of millions of feet wide, like a natural moat.
The earth was being crushed by the massive aura, causing it to sink hundreds of millions of feet deep.
Countless towering peaks and cliffs on Mount Buzhou were crushed into pieces by the invisible power. Yellow smoke swept across the sky.
When he rushed towards the Demon Master Palace, everything in the world was suppressed by him. Time and space were sealed. Feng Lin's fire and water became extremely violent, causing the universe to be in chaos.
"Bang!"
The saint's attack collided with the Demon Master Palace, causing a destructive explosion. Terrifying waves swept across the sky and earth.
Immediately, countless crisscrossing cracks appeared in the void, as if the sky was inlaid with a spider web that enveloped the world.
The vast energy turned into a huge wave that rippled in the surroundings, setting off huge waves that were hundreds of millions of feet tall. They swept into countless tornado-like dragons that occupied the void and blocked the heavenly secrets.
The air was chaotic, and the sky was blurry, making it impossible for people to see the scene above.
The Demon Master Palace didn't block the saint's attack at all. It turned into a pillar of light and flew hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Rumble!"
The Saint dealt with the Demon Master Palace in one strike and continued to rush towards the Kun Peng. His Qi was locked onto. No matter where he ran, he would be hit by a strike.
"Screech!"
The Demon Master Palace was sent flying. Under the influence of the aura, the Kun Peng spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Phew!"
The Kun Peng flapped its huge wings and tore through the void. It flew hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant, trying to avoid the attack of the Saint.
However, a Saint's attack was not something that a Quasi-Saint could dodge.
"Boom!"
A loud bang that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles spread out, and the world changed color. The saint's attack quickly caught up with the Kun Peng and cut off one of its wings. Then, it gradually disappeared.
The Kun Peng was heavily injured. It turned its huge head back and looked at Zhou Yi with extreme cold hatred. Then, it entered the chaotic space and ran away.
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