Prehistoric: The treacherous son of the Wu clan imprisoned Hou Tu at the beginning!

Xiao Hei nodded excitedly: "Back to the ancestor, it's true, although I can feel the extremely terrifying coercion on that road, I haven't been hurt in any way, and I haven't been stopped by the people of the demon clan." "

Good, good, good!!" Kunpeng Ancestor slapped the table with joy.

This time, Xiao Hei helped him solve a difficult problem, and in this way, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

At this time, Kunpeng Ancestor thought for a while and said, "Since it's okay, then you can go down and rest first, and reward you with a 10,000-year-old Thunder Condensation Grass."

Xiao Hei listened to Kunpeng Ancestor's words, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for your appreciation. "

Little Black flew down.

Only the Kunpeng Ancestor was left alone to ponder in his heart.

There is an unknown path on the side of Buzhou Mountain that can bypass that terrifying prohibition, which is a good thing for him, if it is done properly, he can completely enter Buzhou Mountain, and kill a large group of Wu people to avenge himself before the people of the Wu Clan can react.

Even, under the sneak attack, it is possible for him to kill the damn Xuantian.

The more Kunpeng Ancestor thought about it, the happier he became.

It's all up to him, though.

The most important thing in his plan was to kill

Xuantian!

His eyes were fixed on Xuantian's portrait.

Although Kunpeng Ancestor's cultivation has now recovered as before, the scars he left on his body when you fight Xuantian are still faintly painful.

This time, Kunpeng Ancestor planned to kill Xuantian.

He wants to make Xuantian's death unknown and disappear between heaven and earth forever.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng Ancestor took out a piece of cloth and pasted a piece of rune paper on top of this cloth.

This is a spell he had refined before, as long as he used this charm and put it on Xuantian's forehead, he would be able to expel Xuantian's soul from his body for a moment!

But for Kunpeng Ancestor, how to attach this talisman to Xuantian's forehead was a big problem.

This spell was discovered by the Kunpeng Ancestor when he inadvertently explored a cave that existed before the ancient world was opened, and the Kunpeng Ancestor did not know how it worked, but after experiments, the Kunpeng Ancestor found that only by sticking it on his forehead could it exert the effect of this charm.

It's just that what is still in front of Kunpeng Ancestor now is how to enter the Buzhou Mountain and fight against Xuantian.

Whether the secret path into the Buzhou Mountain is safe is unknown to the Kunpeng Ancestor, if a large number of people are sent to test it, it may alarm the Wu Clan, if so, it will really outweigh the loss.

However, if he didn't send a large number of people to confirm it many times, Kunpeng Ancestor would always feel uneasy.

After thinking about it again and again, Kunpeng Ancestor decided to take action himself and go to the hidden path of Buzhou Mountain to investigate.

If it was safe, the Kunpeng Ancestor planned to take action directly and find a way to kill Xuantian.

If it is not safe, Kunpeng Ancestor also believes that with his own ability, he will be able to get out smoothly.

In this way, the Kunpeng Ancestor left his residence, and he went to the path of Buzhou Mountain.

Kunpeng Ancestor came to the path of Buzhou Mountain, and after standing there for a while, he performed his trick, turning into a small bird, suspended in mid-air, looking ahead, only to see a fog ahead.

Looking at this mist, Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he found that he couldn't see through the mist.

Seeing this, the Kunpeng Ancestor hesitated.

"Do you want to go in and explore?" the

Kunpeng Ancestor hesitated.

He hesitated and decided to go into the fog to take a look.

After all, the Kunpeng Ancestor had a hunch that if he could kill Xuantian, then he might even become a saint on the spot!

This was an excellent opportunity for him.

So, the Kunpeng Ancestor flew into the mist.

In the mist, there was a strong aura oppressing the Kunpeng Ancestor, but he was not afraid, but urged the mana in his body with all his strength to protect the vital points of his body.

Entering the mist, Kunpeng Ancestor found that his vision had blurred in an instant, as if there was an invisible barrier covering his eyes.

Walking through the mist, the Kunpeng Ancestor's speed became very slow.

This scene made the Kunpeng Ancestor secretly call him unlucky.

In this mist, there seems to be some kind of prohibition that makes it difficult for him to move, and there is also a trace of divine thought that has been sealed.

What kind of place is this

? How can there be a prohibition here?

Kunpeng Ancestor was puzzled in his heart, and a touch of anger couldn't help but rise in his heart, and he secretly vowed to find the prohibition that broke through this fog as soon as possible.

In the mist, there are many unknown weak demon clans, as well as some unknown creatures.

However, none of these weak demon clans and creatures noticed the Kunpeng Ancestor, because the Kunpeng Ancestor's transfiguration was a small bird, and the spiritual power fluctuations around his body were almost none.

No one noticed the Kunpeng Ancestor's entry.

Kunpeng Ancestor kept moving forward, his spiritual sense constantly sweeping around, hoping to find a way to break the prohibition in the mist.

After advancing in the mist for more than an hour, Kunpeng Ancestor suddenly noticed something unusual, and at a corner, he vaguely saw a towering giant tree, and next to the giant tree, there was a huge ancient tree, on which countless strange flowers and plants grew, and those strange flowers and plants exuded a burst of fragrance.

Kunpeng Ancestor carefully observed the ancient tree, but found nothing.

However, the ancient tree caught his eye and made him feel very strange.

This ancient tree looks very ordinary, just like any other tree.

However, this ancient tree gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This familiar feeling made him feel very comfortable, as if he had seen someone familiar after a long absence.

This feeling filled Kunpeng Ancestor's heart with doubts.

At this moment, a small bat beside him spat out a spirit rune from its mouth, and his spirit rune fell to the ground and immediately burst open, forming a thick puff of smoke, which turned into a small bird in the air.

The little bird spread its wings and soared, and a sharp chirp rang out, and the little bird flew off into the distance.

Looking at the little spirit bird, Kunpeng Ancestor's heart moved: Could it be that this is showing me the way?

Immediately, it chased the little spirit bird and flew in the mist.

In the mist, the little spirit bird flew so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Kunpeng Ancestor followed.

Along the way, the little spirit bird showed its talent, and in the mist, its speed was not slower than that of the Kunpeng Ancestor at all.

The Kunpeng Ancestor didn't know how long it had been flying in the fog, no matter how much the Kunpeng Ancestor increased his speed, he couldn't catch up with it, and the distance between the spirit bird and the Kunpeng Ancestor had always remained within a range of four or five hundred meters.

"Don't you want me to know your true identity?" Kunpeng

Ancestor couldn't help but think in his heart.