Chapter 677: Hunt for the End!

"This ...... The Great Elder's kindred?"

"Suppress everywhere! Repair the formation! Don't give outsiders a chance!"

"What about the Great Elder?"

The Bone Remnant Realm, which occupied the eight central mountains, was forcibly broken by the Kunpeng due to the large array, and suddenly fell into a huge commotion, and they were all a little confused about the situation, seeing that the two Kunpengs, one large and one small, spread their wings and disappeared, and some people even thought that Yang Jian was the same Kunpeng clan.

Most of the Honghuang monks know that Kunpeng was born in the Honghuang Beihai and was a giant beast in the Beihai, and then rose up and turned into a Peng bird.

It's hard to replicate such an opportunity, how can there be a clan?

There was a bit of surprise in the pupils of the Second Elder of the Remnant Bone Realm, obviously he hadn't recovered from the battle between Yang Jian and Kunpeng, but he reacted quickly, just ordered people to quickly repair the big array, and didn't bring anyone to catch up.

This is obviously not a battle situation that the Remnant Bone Realm can meddle in.

"Go to the Honghuang monk to ask, what kind of character is Yang Jian!"

As soon as the second elder gave the order, the Honghuang monks in the more than 100 mountains were innocently affected, but this place was too far away from the Honghuang, and it was difficult for the Honghuang monks who had fled the Chaos Sea in the past few thousand years to reach here, and most of them did not know the word Yang Jian.

There was no time to go to the hall, and all the masters and elders of the Remnant Bone Realm gathered beside the second elder.

"How did he get here, and I don't know?"

"This son is too brave, the Great Elder is not his opponent, if he comes back later, he will inevitably be involved in us because of the Great Elder's affairs. ”

"This Chaos Sea, is it possible that the Great Dao Saint is not successful?

"Otherwise, how can you suppress the Great Elder?"

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the second elder said in a deep voice, letting the surrounding chatter gradually subside.

Most people are silent, and the most talkers are often those who are old but lack strength, and most of the real strong people have their own arrogance.

The second elder said: "The Great Elder is the Great Elder of our remnants after all, this person ignores our remnants of bones, and actually comes directly to hunt down the Great Elder, and the Great Elder has to leave, treating our remnants as nothing!"

"Heh," one sneered, "people have strength, what's wrong with insulting us?

Another old man looked at a corner and said in a low voice: "Most of the Dharma protectors of the various peaks are only injured but not dead, and the other party is already considered merciful." ”

"How did he get into my bones?" someone whispered, "Such a strong enemy is obviously the one who injured the Great Elder before, and the Great Elder specially told him not to reveal any of his whereabouts after returning to the mountain...... Could it be that there are people in the remnants of the bones?"

"Don't bother," a cold voice came from below, and the second elder looked down and suddenly felt a headache.

A group of old men all bowed their hands to salute, and it was obvious that there was also a lot of etiquette in the remnant bone realm.

Naturally, it was not someone else, it was Huo Rong, who had been watching coldly before, and she was also with her pink-skinned uncle Huo Bi, and at this time, Huo Bi was full of fear and quite restrained.

"This person is following my brother to enter," Huo Rong said indifferently, and a wave of strong coercion permeated, almost kneeling down Huo Pi.

Huo Bi hurriedly bowed his hand beside him, and according to what Huo Rong said before, he made it clear that he and Yang Jian met outside the realm until the battle.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... I have come to the remnants of the bones many times, Rong'er is here as the third elder, I will definitely not harm the heart of the remnants," Huo Pi felt a bitterness in his mouth, "This ...... When this adult called me a brother, I really didn't know that he could be so strong. ”

"Did he tell you about his origins?"

"I only know that it is the Honghuang Monk, and you have heard what he and the Great Elder said earlier," Huo Pi sighed faintly, "He is on the orders of the saint...... O saints. ”

"The saint is so far away from us, it is the saint of the wilderness, what do we have to do?"

Someone else frowned and said, "But then again, the Great Elder was called Kunpeng, what did this Kunpeng do that angered people and resented people?"

"The Great Elder has made great contributions to our Remnant Bone Realm! Even more so he has been in retreat for many years, how can he be a gangster and a traitor? My Remnant Bone Realm has been opened up to this day, in order to protect the bones of my predecessors, and second, to accumulate strength and meet the great catastrophe ......."

Huo Rong suddenly spoke: "I only ask one sentence, this sentence has been stuffy in my heart for a long time, and I only dared to ask it today when I saw the Great Elder fleeing in the wilderness." ”

The eyes of all the masters were on this third elder who didn't show up much on weekdays, but was responsible for handling most of the daily affairs of the remnant bones, but when they saw that her cultivation was not weak, her eyes were full of tears, and her body trembled slightly.

"My master, the realm lord, is he alive or dead, and where is he now?"

The group of people was silent for a moment, thinking of all kinds of past events, most of which were patriarchs who were in retreat and didn't move much, and their faces gradually changed.

The Second Elder was a little uneasy, walked back and forth two steps, and said in a deep voice: "What did the Great Elder do before, just ask those Honghuang monks again...... We're going to ask for ourselves! Be sure to ask clearly!"

"Let's go. ”

"So far, I feel that we don't know anything about the Great Elder at all. ”

A group of powerhouses in the Remnant Bone Realm who had not appeared for a long time began to walk around, and it didn't take long to find a few Honghuang monks.

Who Kunpeng is and what he has done, as long as it is a monk who left the flood wilderness in ancient times, most of them know something, and if they put it together, they can naturally understand it.

The glorious deeds of the demon master Kunpeng really shocked these spirit clan powerhouses who had not experienced too much 'calamity', and the more detailed the question, the more cold sweat they had......

"Quick, go to the realm lord's perennial retreat and ask for a meeting!"

......

In the boundless, treacherous and dangerous sea of chaos, a black line cut through layers of fog and flew extremely fast in a certain direction.

This black shadow is naturally the Black Spirit Lord, she saw the two Kunpeng appear, chased and fled into the Chaos Sea, and naturally knew that the little Kunpeng was Yang Jian's seventy-two changes.

As for why Yang Jian's Kunpeng can have the same speed as Kunpeng, this is not something she can figure out.

But the Black Spirit Lord had already laid some traps outside the Bone Remnant Realm, and when Kunpeng rose into the sky, a small blood curse attached to Kunpeng's huge body, which was guiding her in the direction at this time.

It was impossible to tell how far apart they were, but due to the difference in speed, the Black Spirit Lord could still sense that Kunpeng was getting farther and farther away from him.

The sea of chaos in front of him was surging, and the Black Spirit Lord didn't think much about rushing into it, and saw the 'debris' floating in the sky, and the creatures struggled on these debris like ants......

Taken together, this piece of debris should have been a small piece of 'land', a realm of its own in the Sea of Chaos, with millions of Chaos spirits attached to it......

However, at this time, most of the dead and wounded, this world does not exist.

After a slight fluctuation in the Black Spirit Lord's gaze, he regained his indifference and continued to chase towards the road ahead.

After flying for an unknown distance, she saw a similar situation again, and she could almost imagine that Kunpeng was deliberately smashing the places where these Spirit Tribes depended on by any means when he fled, so as to make Yang Jian stop or distract himself.

It's a pity that Yang Jian didn't stop because of this, and continued to chase.

The Black Spirit Lord didn't want to stop, although her cultivation was high, even if she stopped saving people, she wouldn't be able to save much, but the flame of revenge in her heart was burning, and her demonic heart couldn't be at peace.

On the road ahead, I saw a few more land pieces that were smashed by Kunpeng, and even saw a few corpses of chaos giant beasts thousands of zhang long, most of these corpses were incomplete, they should have been bitten down by Kunpeng, sucking out the essence blood and vitality.

The blood curse was still pointing the way, and the black spirit lord chased after it all the way, and everything he saw along the way was tragic.

But Kunpeng's madness is more like a struggle before death.

Finally, the Black Spirit Lord arrived in a void, and this tunnel was like a broken net, and the chaos aura floated around.

Before, she sensed that the blood curse stayed here for half a day, and it must be a big battle that no one could see.

The Black Spirit Lord bypassed the Qiankun Hole and continued to chase, even if it was just a glance, she didn't have the luxury of taking revenge with her own hands, even if it was just to let her see the tragic state of Kunpeng before he died......

"What are you doing flying so fast!"

She gritted her teeth and cursed, and even felt a little tired, but she gritted her teeth and persevered, continuing to chase.

Before and after, after chasing for half a month, the black spirit lord didn't know where she had flown to, but her spirit was suddenly shocked.

Kunpeng stopped a second time.

And this time I stopped and never moved again!

The Black Spirit Lord couldn't help but fly more urgently, she knew that Yang Jian already had the strength to defeat Kunpeng at this time, and she was worried that she would not see the end of this chase battle.

Compared with Kunpeng's speed, she flew too slowly, too slowly, and it took nearly 100 days of hard work, seeing more and more tragic battlefields, and finally seeing that familiar figure.

It was in another void, and the aura of chaos was swept away from afar, and it had not yet regained at this time.

The universe was constantly shattered and constantly 'reunited' by the power of the Dao Rules, and everywhere there were fluttering blood stains and pitch-black pieces of flesh.

The two incomparably huge corpses were upside down, floating in this void, their flesh was flashing with black light, as if they were about to coincide again, but every time this huge corpse tried to be combined, it would be cut in two by a brilliant spear.

"Coming?"

Yang Jian's voice carried a thick tiredness, which made the Black Spirit Lord's eyes inexplicably red.

"Come and kill it, his primordial spirit has been sealed by me in the back of its head, you can also ask if you have anything to torture it," Yang Jian whispered, continuing to stand above the fault of the two corpses, and kept waving his gun.

Scold.

The Black Spirit Lord had two more scimitars in his hand, and he rushed to the place indicated by Yang Jian at the fastest speed in his life.

When I looked closer, I could see that this huge corpse was stuck with one invisible blade after another, and there was almost no flesh and skin.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have been able to imagine what the battle between Yang Jian and Kunpeng was, how fierce it was, and how much effort and means Yang Jian used to behead Kunpeng here.

The entire back of Kunpeng's head was blown open, like a huge basin, and the flesh inside was still pitch black, not blood red.

At the bottom of the basin, eighteen Xuangang spear shadows were inserted into a crystal ball, running through the small 'Kunpeng' in the ball.

It seems that the tail fin of the big fish has been penetrated, and it seems that the wings of the roc have been nailed.

"Kun, Peng!"