Chapter 2056: Sifang Yundong (2/2)
Kuang Peng did not want to shake his head.
Over the years, his cultivation has become stronger and stronger. Gradually, when he communicated with the great priest, he was able to express his opinions without being scolded.
”If you don't leave, you will be implicated.”
The faint road of Zangpeng Dasheng, the eyes glanced at the king family.
”Father, haven't you thought about it? If my guess is correct, why do you think he will come back, why not hide after coming back?”
Kuang Peng has no desire to raise his mouth slightly.
”You mean...he feels that he has enough strength to counter the Taoist Emperor?”
Kuangpeng Dasheng brows slightly wrinkled. After saying this sentence, he felt that he did not believe, shook his head, and looked firm: ”The Pengpeng family all evacuated from the Qinglong continent, as long as a few old people stayed behind the house, these years, Qinglong The visions of the mainland are everywhere, and there are always things that break out of the ground. At the beginning, a remnant knife made the dozens of creations tragically dead on the spot. In the end, there were more than a dozen Xianwang-level repressions. The more they went, the more they were afraid. These visions are even more. I have not been able to step out of this step since I practiced. It doesn’t matter if I die...”
After a pause, Peng Peng Da Sheng looked at Kun Peng with no desire: ”But you, can't die! You are the generation of our family, you have the best chance to achieve the existence of creation!”
”Father, please rest assured, I will leave the Qinglong mainland after waiting for this, but I will not leave the Wangjiazu City until I am sure of the identity.”
Kun Peng has no desire.
”Ugh……”
Zhai Peng Dasheng sighed and felt a little emotion in his heart. The child grew up with his wings hard and he did not listen to him.
Just as he still wanted to say something, the two looked through the window and found a huge shadow on the ground.
”this is……”
Wu Peng’s unremarkable look looked up and saw Wang’s ancestral city flying over a huge incomparable warship. It was faintly visible. On the deck in front of the battleship, there were more than ten figures standing, cold and overlooking. Wang Jiazu City, that kind of eyes, just like the gods look down on the ants.
”All are creators, and the strength is not weak. It seems that there has been movement in the side of the city.”
He Peng’s expression was more and more entangled. He didn’t want to come here, but he heard the following people telling that Peng Peng’s desire was in Wangjiazu City. He personally took a trip and wanted to bring Peng Peng to leave the place, but obviously No desire to leave.
”Dao Yan Xiancheng is coming!”
”I don't know if I want to play a game later...”
In the city of Wangjiazu, one monk looked up at the battleship and his face gradually became dignified.
”Yu Ting Xian Wang is also here?”
The young monk who exuded the eight-roof creator of the Lord saw the battleship, but his eyes flashed a surprise color.
A woman around him saw a look, and the look became a little hard to look at. Looking at the battleship's eyes was a bit unsatisfactory. Then she discovered that her brother had broken up and flew toward the warship.