Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear, but it still couldn't erase the haze of the people in Wanling City.

The children's cries resounded and echoed, but their mouths were quickly covered by the adults, for fear that the movement of the cries would attract the attention of the demons in the sky and bring disasters to their family.

At this moment, both mortals and monks were full of fear and helplessness.

"Let go of that city!"

Lu Ya's golden eyes turned cold, and a coronal golden wheel burning with the real fire of the raging sun suddenly appeared behind him. The immeasurable Buddha's light and dazzling brilliance intersected with each other. , but the calming charm contained in the golden light made the restless and frightened creatures in Wanling City gradually calm down from their fear.

Everyone turned their eyes to the high sky, the shadow of the golden light confronting the Taoist, a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged from the bottom of their desperate hearts.

Kunpeng also noticed this and couldn't help being surprised.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to care about the life and death of these mortals, but if you want me to let this city go, hahahahahaha..."

Accompanied by the sound of wanton laughter, Kunpeng's dry fingers grasped lightly, carrying the earth-shattering mighty power to lift up Wanling City.

I saw that the Wanling City, which occupies a vast area and is magnificently built, shrinks and changes in an instant, and becomes a small city in the palm of the hand.

Like a god who rules the world, Kunpeng held Wanling City in his hands, staring coldly at all the scenes in Wanling City with indifferent eyes. , but all in his thoughts.

"--you!"

Lu Ya's angry eyes widened, and the real fire of the sun that burned the sky and boiled the sea on the golden wheel of the corona turned into thousands of light feathers, and bullied Kunpeng away.

In Lu Xian's impression, Lu Ya has always been such a gentleman, different from the Golden Crow of Chang Wu. He doesn't have the pretense of maintaining pride like Donghuang Taiyi, even in a miserable situation. Even in the face of the weak, Lu Ya still maintains humility, even in the face of enemy cultivators, Lu Ya still maintains a calm and majestic posture.

And it was the second senior brother who seemed to Lu Xian to be black and indifferent, but at this time, just because of Kunpeng's words, he lost his composure and shot at him in horror.

—Boom!

The sun is really fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, nothing is not burning, nothing is not burning!

The real fire of the sun that emerged from the Lu Ya Festival is just a ray of flame, which is enough to burn the entire fairy world!

"Jie Jie, although the crown prince's real fire is fierce, it is not as hot (ajai) as your father and uncle."

Kunpeng turned into nothingness, avoiding the light feathers transformed into thousands of rays of the real fire of the sun. Each of these light feathers is only a few feet high, and their power is restrained, and they do not radiate. It should be that Lu Ya is worried that the remaining power of the real fire of the sun will destroy the world , to condense the real fire of the sun to such an appearance.

"I live in the demon court with countless Yuanhui, and I know the real fire of the sun very well. If the prince does his best, I may still be afraid, but in this fairy world, every move may cause disillusionment. Under restraint, your True Sun Fire has one-thousandth of the power it had in its heyday?"

The teasing words resounded through the void.

While Kunpeng was talking and laughing, thousands of strands of heavy water from the Northern Darkness gathered together, turned into rain and mist, and poured towards the real fire of the sun.

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Earth Immortal.

Countless powerful men set their sights on Xiniu Hezhou, paying attention to the battle between Kunpeng Patriarch and Dari Tathagata.

The more advanced one's cultivation is, the more one understands the complexity of cause and effect. Fighting against one's words is the behavior of a poor and weak monk. When one reaches the realm of quasi-sages, every word and deed can affect the three realms. There are conflicts between them, and they would rather put down some superficiality, and seldom get involved in cause and effect with others.

Facing Dainichi Tathagata's brazen attack, some monks shook their heads and sighed secretly, feeling that it was irrational.

However, some ancient monks with profound qualifications and deep knowledge of the mysteries of the prehistoric world can understand the reason for the great day Tathagata's anger.

After all, although the decline of Yaoting was driven by the general trend, the fall of Dijun was inseparable from Kunpeng.

However, whether it is Kunpeng or Great Sun Tathagata, both are quasi-sages, and the power contained in them can be described as extremely terrifying. A little carelessness can easily destroy the earth fairy world.

Therefore, the confrontation between the two restrained their strength to the extreme. The collision of the light feathers and water mist all over the sky seemed to be intertwined with gold and zhan, and it seemed strange and gorgeous. But it is enough to destroy more than thousands of Da Luo!

"Okay, my interest is over, it's time to leave, Prince Lu Ya, we will meet again in the future!"

Kunpeng did not forget the purpose of his birth this time, he came for the lion demon, there was no need to fight endlessly with Lu Ya.

"Want to go?"

Since the battle, Lu Ya had been full of anger, his eyes were blinded by hatred, and he was no longer rational. Suddenly, his anger faded away and was replaced by a calm and serene look.

"Please turn around, baby."

Lu Ya faced the splendor of the sun's real fire and Beiming's heavy water, clasped his fists and bowed.

In an instant, a ray of light pierced through water and fire, cut through the void, and probed it with concentration. This light is not a supernatural power.

"This is……"

Kunpeng, who had always been indifferent, changed drastically at this moment.

This thing seems ordinary, but once it appeared, it shocked the immortals and Buddhas who were secretly paying attention to this battle, especially the immortal gods who had experienced the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, after hearing Lu Ya's bowing and respectful words Suddenly, I felt chills in my bones, trembling unceasingly.

Gai is so fierce that the treasure frightens the gods, and its name is called - Zhanxian Feidao!

"What a deep scheming!"

"I see……"

It was only then that many immortals suddenly realized what Lu Ya's intention was.

It was true that the Great Sun Tathagata was angry, and it was true that he made an outrageous attack, but only the real fire of the sun that killed Xiang Kunpeng was false.

From pretending to be irrational, to sacrificing the real fire of the sun as a cover, and taking Kunpeng's thought that he dared not do it with all his strength in the earth and fairy world, and being slack as a guide, under many foreshadowings, this is the purpose of gaining momentum. Send a killer move! .

Chapter 416 As we all know, Beiming is barren

Whoosh!

A ray of light pierced through the sky and cut straight towards Kunpeng.

Faced with Lu Ya's long-planned killing move, even Kunpeng did not dare to underestimate it. His spiritual thoughts circulated, and the vast coercion burst out, and a boundless, boundless, and incomparably vast world suddenly appeared behind him. The strange fish came out in the same way.

"If you want to kill me with a gourd that kills immortals, it's too small to look down on me!"

Kunpeng smiled disdainfully, but having said that, he didn't dare to be careless looking at the little light that was coming straight at him.

The strange fish behind him opened its mouth wide, spewing out endless wind and infinite heavy water, reflecting each other and covering the sky, and in an instant, Kunpeng drew the law again, and exerted great supernatural powers, putting the distance between the light and it less than ten feet, Continuously stretched and extended, it has stretched to hundreds of millions of miles in an instant - more than that!

--boom!

The fierce wind and heavy water continued to wear away the fierceness of the light.

However, under Lu Ya's imperial emissary, the light became more and more radiant, aggressive against the current, piercing through numerous obstacles with unstoppable power, and directly attacked Kunpeng's head!

……

"Once the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is sacrificed, there will be monks who will perish, and no one has survived so far."

"Hiss! Lu Ya's three-foot light in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods took away the lives of many practitioners, and I don't know if Kunpeng can stop it."

"The ancestor of Kunpeng is the congenital holiness that has been conceived and descended since the birth of heaven and earth. Although the Immortal Slayer and Flying Knife are powerful, how could Kunpeng not have a trump card..."

In the Earth Immortal Realm, countless immortal Buddhas and powerful men focused their attention on the land of Leopard Head Mountain, which had turned into a huge pit. They focused on the battle between Luya and Kunpeng, devoted their attention and talked endlessly.

According to legend, the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife is a light contained in a gourd. Speaking of this gourd, its source can be traced back to a gourd vine with innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric period. There are seven gourds on the gourd vine. , are innate things, and are shared by the powerful.

One of the gourds fell into the hands of Donghuang Taiyi. After killing the witch clan Dayi, Donghuang Taiyi sealed his energy into the gourd, and destroyed Dayi's sun-shooting bow and arrows, so that Exercising with real fire, picking the essence of the sun and the moon, capturing the good fortune of the world, reversing the five elements, until the aura is perfect, and after forming a flying knife, the spirit treasure is finally formed.

Feeling that the catastrophe is approaching, Donghuang Taiyi thought of his elder brother's son Lu Ya who was still young and unable to protect himself, so he gave this fairy-cut gourd to Lu Ya to keep him for self-defense...

"--cut!"

High above the sky, Lu Ya's golden eyes were sharp, and with a clap of his palms, a white light shot out from the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife, stabbing at Kunpeng's Dharma Body.

At the moment of being illuminated by the white light, Kunpeng's already gloomy expression became even gloomy, because he felt an invisible force that suddenly imprisoned his body and true spirit, making it impossible to escape and hide. hide.

Kunpeng has not been ignorant of the outside world since the countless yuanhui that has been silent in the sea of ​​​​Northern Darkness. He has seen the ups and downs of Fengshenliangjie from the perspective of a bystander by deducing the secrets of the sky. The knife is powerful.

Anyone who is illuminated by the white light will immediately fall into a coma, and the primordial spirit in the Niwan Palace will immediately fall silent. !

And the only flaw of this Immortal-Slaying Gourd is that the flying knife gathers momentum too slowly, making it very easy for people to detect and escape.

But once the momentum is fully charged, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife is guaranteed to hit, and the head will be cut off!

The vast and mighty power of the quasi-sage's peak spread all over the Dharma body in an instant, dispelling the imprisonment of the white light. As expected of a veteran power, Kunpeng easily broke the imprisonment that made ordinary monks helpless.

But the light of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife also locked onto Kunpeng at this time, attacking directly towards its head!

Keng!

Accompanied by the burst of white light, there was a loud noise, which shook the heavens and the earth.

When the light gradually dimmed, countless immortal Buddhas and powerful men who were paying attention to this battle were shocked, and Lu Ya's expression also sank suddenly, because Kunpeng was not dead!

A majestic and majestic palace suddenly appeared when the Immortal Zhan Feidao was about to cut off Kunpeng's head, hanging above his head, blocking the long-prepared one-hit killing move.

"As expected...the Golden Crow can't be underestimated."

Looking at the cracks in the palace that were slashed by the flying knife, Kunpeng's face turned dark immediately, feeling a little heartbroken.

This palace is called the Hall of Demon Masters, and it is not only his dojo, but also an innate high-grade spiritual treasure for defense, and at the same time... the only innate high-grade spiritual treasure on Kunpeng.

As we all know, the North Sea is barren.

So... Although Kunpeng has deep heels, when he came into the world, he didn't have a companion spirit treasure, and his fortune was extremely bleak. After entering the Demon Master's Hall, and after countless yuanhuis, except for briefly possessing the innate top-grade Lingbao Hetu Luoshu, he has never obtained a decent Lingbao again.

If it wasn't barren and longing for the treasure, how could Kunpeng be persuaded by the real Yuding to bully a big Luo lion demon with the peak quasi-sage cultivation base regardless of the superficiality?

"I'll say it again, put down that city!"

Lu Ya's voice resounded through the void, and what made Kunpeng's eyelids twitch was that this Golden Crow actually sacrificed the Immortal-Slaying Gourd again. Judging by the posture, it undoubtedly wanted to give him a few knives.

"The city of all spirits is in my hands. If you have the courage, you can come to the sea of ​​​​Northern Darkness to get it! I hope you will pass it on to the lion demon. I will only wait for him for ten years. If it is ten years later, tsk tsk, there is no such thing in this city." It is necessary to save..."

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly traced the void with his fingers that looked like dead branches, tearing open a gap connecting the endless darkness. The light that was about to take shape in his hand suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently dodged into Ripple.

At the last moment of entering the crack, Kunpeng's spiritual consciousness spread out, and he did not forget to look for the figure of Master Yuding, and took this temporary 'ally' away with him.

But looking around, Kunpeng didn't find any traces of Master Yuding. Thinking of Master Yuding's caution, perhaps at the moment Lu Ya appeared, he fled here first to avoid attracting the attention of the Golden Crow. stop.

With this in mind, Kunpeng stopped staying and disappeared without a trace.

There is one thing to say, Kunpeng is not afraid of Lu Ya. Although the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife is extremely fierce, the stronger the monk he kills, the greater the power it will take to drive the light. Poor, Lu Ya can only sacrifice four or five rays of light at most.

But after four or five flashes of light, the Hall of Demon Masters may also have cracks spreading, and the aura will be greatly damaged.

Kunpeng never forgot from the beginning to the end, his goal is the lion demon Lu Xian, there is no need to get too entangled with Lu Ya.

If he really wants to fight against the law, although he is sure to win against Lu Ya, he will inevitably damage the original source. This is really an irrational thing for Kunpeng, who is well versed in the way of survival.

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For a moment.

Boss Lu used [Traveling to the Netherworld] to fly away in the vast and boundless underworld for a long time before finally returning to the mortal world and appearing in the...huge deep pit of Leopard Head Mountain.

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Those people in Wanling City who were rescued by Lu Ya were all released by Lu Ya from the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom after Kunpeng left.

Cries resounded, grief and indignation filled the air.

Countless people knelt and sat in front of the huge pit, crying to the sky, heartbroken.

Although these people were lucky enough to be rescued by Lu Ya, most of their relatives were still trapped in Wanling City and suffered a lot. Kunpeng's attack was like a disaster to them. They killed their families and took many lives.

Lu Xian's face was ugly.

Sharing from Ah Fu's perspective, although he is in the underworld, he already knows everything that happened in Wanling City.

"Sorry, I couldn't save everyone."

Sensing Lu Xian's arrival, Lu Ya sighed softly and said apologetically.

"Thank you, I know Second Senior Brother has tried his best."

From the sudden appearance of Kunpeng, to the capture of Wanling City, and Lu Ya's stand-up to stop it, the confrontation seemed fierce and long, but there was not even a few breaths of time before and after.

Under Zhunsheng's great supernatural power, a second can be as long as a year.

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Even though Lu Xian was summoned by Ah Fu's spiritual sense and Yu Shi [Tong You] hurried back from the underworld, it was still a step too late.

"Kunpeng!"

Boss Lu frowned. He was very angry. He had never been so angry since traveling to the Westward World, even if he was converted by Guanyin in the past.

"A quasi-sage, disregarding appearances, actually kidnapped a city of people as hostages, he~~~tui!"

Lu Ya clenched his fists tightly, spat out a mouthful of Daluo's phlegm angrily, and spurned Kunpeng's despicable and shameless behavior that did not cultivate virtue.

But if he spurned him, Lu Xian knew that Kunpeng was powerful, an opponent he would never be able to defeat even if he cheated.

Not to mention one thunder witch figure, even if there are ten or a hundred more, facing the huge difference in realm, they will only be hanged and beaten unilaterally.