Peng Yu appeared again in the Yuanqi Ocean.

The ethereal song echoed in my ears, causing the air to roll and unfold.

Looking along the song, the petite girl knelt in front of a colorful spiritual cloud. She rose from left to right, like a flying crane.

As the flying cranes circled in the sky, strands of sacrifice power poured into the world of Dakun.

At the same time, the world feels, and the black air brushes off, suppressing the five-colored spiritual clouds.

Peng Yu's mouth twitched, and he wanted to shout to Yuanqi Haiyang:

Why does Your Majesty rebel?

If someone uses witch curses to trick you into Dakun, as the consciousness of Dakun’s world, your Majesty in the eight hundred heavens will not help his own family, but instead help others suppress his own people?

Wouldn't you just bribe you with some spiritual objects from other worlds?

Of course, when Peng Yu saw the flying crane beside the witch and the innate origin that scattered not far away, he was also hungry. He wanted to eat it, and he wanted to sacrifice it.

Unfortunately, no one would sacrifice him, and use the origin of heaven and earth to worship him innate spiritual objects.

Sighing and continuing to watch the black gas falling from the Dakun world.

That is the wind and cold disease that is bred by the wind demon, which is entangled in Kunyu and weakens Kunyu's combat power.

At this moment, Peng Yu deeply felt one thing: the world has no consciousness of good and evil, only evolutionary instinct.

If it is beneficial to world evolution and promotion, the world will help you. If it is not beneficial to world evolution, then give it up.

The witch's sacrifice was obviously to plunder the innate spiritual objects from eight hundred heavens and offer them to the Dakun world. This move strengthened Dakun's own origins.

So it has been favored by the world.

As for Kunyu...

For the world of a world, the creatures are similar to a cell. Is the life and death of a cell important? And even if the cell dies, the body returns to heaven and earth. Even if it dies, it will not lose a little to Da Kun.

Seeing this, Peng Yu was a little sad.

A great prince Kun is no different from an ant in front of heaven and earth. If he dies, he will die, and it is not as important as the spiritual objects offered to people outside the world.

"But he is a person who has the protection of the Great Kunqu Rebellion. Logically, the Great Kunqu Rebellion can protect him."

Peng Yu walked over and observed carefully.

Suddenly, I found that there was no protection of Kunyu's fortune on the spiritual clouds of Kunyu's fortune, nor was there any protection of the God Emperor's legacy. The dark red dust blocked the blessing of luck.

The boy fell into deep thought, but soon remembered the words of Luo Yuqin and Kun Yu when he came on stage.

"No, the Lingshan School's secret technique is so mysterious. Just one sentence can cut off Kunyu's blessing of national fortune?"

After taking the stage, Kunyu called himself an ordinary warrior, regardless of life or death.

Just this sentence was used by someone, and the blindfolded girl cut off the fortune of Kunming and easily imposed a curse.

"Language is powerful. Your Highness, don't speak in front of the craftsman casually. If you are not careful, you will be caught." Peng Yu recalled the teachings of the craftsman.

"If you just cut off your luck temporarily, it will be simple to resolve the mantra."

Peng Yu stretched out his hand and pointed his purple gas bulb above his head slightly tilted towards the witch girl, and the majestic Kunqu power was leaked.

The girl blindfolded her eyes and could not see the golden light and red clouds coming from afar. But her instinctively realized that it was not good, and her own disaster had arrived in the dark.

But at the same time, her curse on Kunyu reached a critical moment.

Five major diseases have penetrated into Kunyu's body.

"I can't retreat. Now I give in. The princess will definitely not beat the third prince. As long as I persist for a while and the symptoms will cause him to fall into a coma on the spot."

The masked girl made a fuss and gritted her teeth to continue to persevere, trying to beat the last spell of the ceremony.

Boom-

The golden light of national fortune swept away the dust and red spots on the five-colored spiritual clouds.

The shield was lifted, Kunyu's own luck exploded, and the five-colored beams of light soared into the sky.

"Wow——" The national fortune retaliated against the witches, shattering two flying cranes, and the girl forced herself to create this space and time.

Inside the Miluo Tianzhou, the masked girl squirted blood wildly, and her breath became increasingly decayed. Her cultivation fell from the realm of Taoist fetus and returned to the level of concentrating. Then her magic power dissipated little by little, and she could not even retain the level of concentrating.

"Junior sister." The scholar standing next to her changed his face and hurriedly helped her heal her wounds.

"It's useless. I was backfired by the power of the Great Kun Kingdom. If Yuanshi Daoqi hadn't secretly integrated into the Great Dao and helped me with the death disaster, I would have been directly killed."

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

She kept vomiting blood, her magic power passed away little by little, and finally fell into the Peiyuan realm.

"Impossible. Didn't we reserve a means in advance to reduce his luck? Moreover, we have so many things to the Dakun World, and this industry has a very high chance of winning. With the protection of the world consciousness, it is simple to kill a few martial saints."

Before coming, Teacher Shenwang personally sacrificed the Great Kun world and threw so many innate spiritual objects in order to protect their luck.

The witch shook her head, her voice becoming weaker: "A fellow disciple took action to break the witch curse, and she was a master who was blessed by the great Kunqu country fortune."

While saying this, he coughed up blood, which made the scholar worried: "Junior sister, stop talking. I'll help you heal your wounds, rest for a while." He stuffed a pill, and the scholar slowly passed away his vitality.

...

In the ring, Luo Yuqin noticed that Kun Yu's energy was rising. The cautious third prince suddenly let go of his hands and feet, and birds cried in the five-colored divine light. One after another, the divine power turned into a sword energy and cut the Yuanshi Dao Qi, becoming more and more aggressive.

Luo Yuqin's heart sank when she saw this scene, her face turned pale.

"I abstain from the right!" Before Kun Yu could speak, Luo Yuqin hurriedly jumped off the arena and hurried back to Miluo Tianzhou with the leader.

Only one companion left was left there to deal with the aftermath and explain to Saint Jiang.

"My princess is a spoiled person, please don't blame him." He also had sorrow on his face. Since the third prince's combat power suddenly recovered, it only means that something happened to the junior sister.

"It's nothing. The old man has half-tied the soil, so what else is there to blame? People dislike the old man why he doesn't kick his legs? A few young boys dare to bully him."

Saint Jiang was sarcastic and sneered: "If I were fifty years younger, if someone dared to do this, I would just hit their house and kill all the little bastards in front of them."

Around Jiang Shengren, a group of warriors shared their hatred for the young man in the Miluo realm.

Although the boy was embarrassed, he was also thick-skinned and he was very concerned about it: If you and Saint Zhong were a few years younger, no, even if Saint Chai Jun was still alive, we wouldn't dare to come.

Didn’t they just bully you two old men and their lives are almost gone?

...

Peng Yu stood in the ocean of Yuanqi and saw the little blue light rain condensed after the flying crane dissipated, and tried to take it away.

Boom-

Lightning suddenly appeared in the ocean, and Peng Yu directly flew dozens of feet away, his whole body was numb.

"Dad is too overbearing?"

Seeing that the light rain was absorbed by the world, Peng Yu was helpless.

The world is very "greedy". No one can take away the sacrifices it receives.

"I took someone else's stuff and the matter was not done yet. It's simply..."

The witch was backfired and Kunyu won. But the world had no concept of good and evil, nor did it have any business ethics, so it continued to absorb sacrifices.

After watching for a while, when Kunyu's luck recovered, Peng Yu left again.

Opening my eyes, I saw a familiar face observing myself carefully.
Chapter completed!