Prehistoric: All Heavens Hongmeng Mall

Zhunti's mournful howling resounded through Zixiao Palace.

"Brother! Thinking that the two of us traveled hundreds of millions of miles here to seek enlightenment for the sake of all living beings in the West, yet we couldn't even get a seat!"

"Since the explosion in the west, there has been a lack of spiritual energy, and the suffering of all beings is unspeakable. We made a great wish to plead for the lives of all beings in the west. I didn't expect to miss the opportunity to become enlightened. What face do we have to meet all beings in the west?"

Many monks on the field looked at Zhunti who was possessed by the actor, all of them were speechless.

Treating everyone like children, since the Holy Throne has been settled, no one will pay attention to you even if you cry for another 1 years.

If you continue to cry, you may be blasted out of Zixiao Palace by the saint!

Lin Fei was speechless, Xin Dao Zhunti was indeed the most shameless monk in the prehistoric world.

When Zhunti was crying.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng above the six holy positions mostly had indifferent expressions on their faces.

But the red cloud in it had a face full of sympathy, and his eyes were full of indescribable meaning.

Zhunti's secret opportunity has come, and Hongyun is the breakthrough.

then.

Zhunti continued to increase its efforts to sell miserably.

"Senior brother! The road to cultivation is too hard. Since you can't achieve enlightenment and save all sentient beings, you might as well die!"

After Zhunti finished speaking, he slammed his head towards the huge pillar of Zixiao Palace.

A look of determination.

Just now.

An anxious voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist!"

All the monks looked over, only to see Hong Yun's concerned face and said: "Fellow Taoist, life is the most important thing for us, don't be arrogant! My holy throne, let..."

Before Hong Yun finished speaking, Zhunti suddenly stopped crying, approached like lightning, and squeezed Hong Yun who was still giving up his seat.

After Zhunti sat down.

Look left and right.

Seeing that the previous few were not easy to mess with, Zhunti turned around.

Suddenly he looked at Kunpeng beside him.

He couldn't help being furious and said: "Get down quickly, a person who was hatched from wetness is actually sitting with me and other monks who are born with life and feet!"

Kunpeng looked confused, he didn't provoke the other party, but the other party was so domineering, he took the initiative to drive him away.

What's more, Zhunti was so shameless that under the watchful eyes of everyone, he even called him a wet-born egg.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Kunpeng scolded: "Go away, since the throne has been settled, don't you think it will be difficult for others?"

Zhunti has not spoken yet.

Seeing the good old man Hongyun speak first and said: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, the western world is indeed barren. Since the two fellow daoists who have received and mentioned are people with great luck in the West, how about giving them the holy throne?"

Kunpeng was out of breath and speechless.

Off the court, Lin Fei looked surprised.

It seems that Honghuang's timeline has not changed much.

It was just because of my appearance that Luo Hu, who shouldn't be there at this time, appeared, and fought Hongjun.

But it doesn't have much impact on the subsequent plot.

In this regard, Lin Fei wanted to see what would happen if Kunpeng refused to give up the throne.

Thinking of this, Lin Fei sent a sound transmission to Kunpeng.

"Don't let it, with me here, the Western duo can't form a climate!"

On the seat, the red-faced Kunpeng was immediately relieved when he heard this.

He knew that Lin Fei's combat power was not weaker than that of Donghuang Taiyi who was carrying the Donghuang Bell.

No matter how powerful the reception guide is, it will not surpass Donghuang.

Kunpeng said indifferently: "Go away, or I will be rude to you!"

Zhunti was furious when he heard the words.

"How dare a flat-haired bastard talk to me like that! Court death!"

After Zhunti finished speaking, his breath exploded, which was obviously the early stage of Zhunsheng.

And Kunpeng is only the pinnacle of Da Luo, so he is naturally not an opponent.

boom!
Zhunti shot out in anger, condensed into a huge horse with spiritual power, and hit Kunpeng.

Ren Hongjun just looked at him coldly and didn't move.

Seeing this, Zhunti became more courageous. He knew that although the desolation of the western world was caused by Luo Hu's self-destruction, it had nothing to do with Hongjun.

Hongjun also knew it in his heart, and the western world was also his key layout.

It can be said that Zhunti's arrogance at this time is the result of Hongjun's acquiescence.

Just when Kunpeng looked anxious.

Lin Fei made a move.

The Hunyuan Nine Heavy Fist superimposes nine heavy punches in an instant.

Hit towards Zhun Ti's spiritual power training.

Boom boom boom!
Violent riots erupted in Zixiao Palace.

Zhunti staggered backwards, but was resisted by the reception from the rear, and barely stopped his figure.

Fortunately, Zixiao Palace was refined by Hongjun, and its strength can be compared to the best innate treasure.

Naturally, it can withstand the attacks of Lin Fei and Zhun Ti.

Zhunti's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Lin Fei off the court.

"Who are you, how dare you meddle in the grievances between me and Kunpeng?"

Zhunti's voice was solemn, and he didn't expect there to be such a master off the court.

Lin Fei said indifferently: "You want to take the holy seat of my mount, so naturally I can't just stand by!"

"What, Kunpeng is actually his mount?"

"Kunpeng was one step away from becoming a quasi-sage, and became the opponent's mount?"

In the crowd, Donghuang was ashamed and angry when he saw the endless discussion on the field. Kunpeng is the master of the monster clan, and it is a great shame to become someone else's mount.

But he knew that Lin Fei was so powerful that he had no way to do it.

After being repelled by Lin Fei, Zhunti charged towards Lin Fei again.

A small emerald green tree appeared in his hand, it was the wonderful tree of the Seven Treasures, which was said to be able to wipe everything down.

Lin Fei didn't back down.

The Nine Turns Mysterious Art had reached its peak, and a pair of fists were thrown at Zhun Ti.

Tongtian watched the battle on the field.

In the group chat, Aitlin flies to the sky.

Tongtian: [@集主林飞, group owner, where are you? There was a big battle in Zixiao Palace. A young man who appeared out of nowhere beat Zhunti violently! 】

It is naturally impossible for everyone to know that the mysterious group leader in their hearts is actually a young man in Zixiao Palace.

Hong Jun, who was on the high platform, twitched when he saw Lin Fei make a move.

I thought to myself: "This young man is... why do I have a very familiar feeling?"

Hongjun's expression was bewildered, an expert came out of nowhere.

So he secretly ran the lucky jade plate to calculate Lin Fei.

A mysterious aura of destiny appeared in the void.

An extremely tiny wave swept across Lin Fei's body.

Lin Fei let out a light sigh, unexpectedly being spied on.

Therefore, Lin Fei used the system to cover up his aura.

A moment later, after Hongjun probed, he was shocked.

"This son is actually a fog, he can't see his past, he can't see his future!"