Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Wherever it passes, everything dies!

Facing the terrifying aura that split the void and gathered the earth's wind, fire and water, Kunpeng was shocked and angry, "Luo Tian, ​​do you really think that this seat can't do anything to you?"

Half a step of Hunyuan's prestige, opened with a shock!

When the scarlet spear light was about to kill, Kunpeng smiled coldly, and decisively separated the sea area where Luo Tian was from... from Beiming.

Immediately, Kunpeng immediately used his supernatural powers to seal the entrance to the Sea of ​​Darkness in the North, and covered up the number of days, so that Luo Tian could not follow the secrets to find this place. A set of procedures took only a short time, and flowed like clouds and flowing water!

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief after repeatedly adding tens of thousands of celestial mysteries to the sea of ​​darkness, chaos in the sky, and endless search.

Since Luo Tian was unwilling to leave Beiming, Kunpeng, the master of Beiming, had no choice but to help him leave.

Well, the abandonment of part of the land of Beiming is definitely not because Kunpeng is afraid of Luo Tian, ​​but because they are both half-step Hunyuan, and it is not easy to kill each other.

Luo Tian has no worries, he dares to do his best in Beiming, but Kunpeng dare not!

Although he has a backhand in the land of Beiming, he also believes that his backhand can kill Luo Tian, ​​but Kunpeng doesn't want to use this trump card unless it is absolutely necessary, because his backhand...is to guard against the saint !

"What is this person's footsteps? With such a cultivation base, it shouldn't be a nameless cultivation."

Kunpeng had complicated emotions about this big demon who fought as soon as he said it, and was not afraid of causing karma. He was somewhat regretful and angry, but more of it was heartache.

When he summoned the demon master's hall and saw the cracks spread, the temple shattered, and the Lingbao whose aura was about to collapse, Kunpeng suddenly felt as if he had been slashed by a flying knife.

One shot!

With just one shot, his innate top-grade Lingbao Demon Master Hall was easily pierced by that fierce spear!

Not only that, but there was also an evil spirit that eroded the primordial spirit attached to the gun, which not only polluted the spirit treasure, but also followed the divine sense, trying to defile Kunpeng's true spirit, but fortunately Kunpeng noticed it in time and used it to kill him. The law obliterates it, thus avoiding the risk of infection,

"That long spear definitely surpasses the category of innate high-grade spirit treasure!"

Shocked, Kunpeng sighed a nonsense.

Being able to easily penetrate the defenses of the Demon Master's Hall is something that even the most inborn spirit treasures can hardly do.

Suddenly, Kunpeng recalled some secrets. Before Hongjun became the Taoist ancestor, there was an opponent named Luohu. That Luohu had a strong background and superb supernatural powers. In his hand, he holds an innate treasure, which is also a scarlet gun gushing out evil spirits...

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a few days later.

Zhujie Mountain, Jiuqu Panheng Cave.

Liancheng and his family, who was taken away by others, have been living with the lion brothers in the Jiuqu Panheng Cave during this time.

"Huang Shi, just stay here and cultivate your body and mind at ease!"

"Yes, the city can be rebuilt if it is gone, but you are unique in the Three Realms, you must live well and don't do stupid things."

"Brother Huangshi, you have to be strong!"

After learning about the tragedy of Wanling City, the lion brothers Bai Ze, Suan Ni, and Snow Lion all stayed by Lu Xian's side, comforting him with gentle voices.

Such care is not to say that the lion brothers are deeply affectionate, but that they are afraid that Lu Xian will be overwhelmed by anger and really go to some dark place to die.

After all, after Lu Ya's explanation, Brother Lion also knew that the Taoist who attacked that day was named Kunpeng, and he was a very, very, very powerful monk. By.

In this regard, Boss Lu can only say that they think too much.

In the past few days, Lu Xian's cell phone has been ringing, and it is all words of comfort when he sweeps it away.

Since there is too much information, Boss Lu just picks and chooses, and returns the news of Jiuling Yuansheng, Yang Chan, Caiyi and other acquaintances and friends. Lu Xian knows that their comfort comes from good intentions, but Kunpeng's Troublesome, even if they want to help, they are powerless to do so.

Take out your phone.

Lu Xian skillfully found Nuwa from the address book, and sent the experience of this period of time to the saint master in short and long words in the text of poems.

I was in the underworld, and suddenly I heard the bad news. Beiming Kunpeng deceived me to be a thief. I could bear to be a thief. I openly embraced the city and went into the sea. What a tragedy, let the master decide! '.

Chapter 421 Tricky

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Accompanied by a burst of reminders, as soon as Lu Xian's Fetion message was sent, Nu Wa on the other end of the phone returned it in seconds.

In the past, whether it was the coming of Buddhism, or the Jade Cauldron and other powerful people who designed it in Lu Xian, after Nuwa knew the cause, she would seek justice for it.

But this time, Nu Wa's answer made Lu Xian sigh, or... Boss Lu expected this answer.

'I don't know where you heard the poem. You changed the whole poem inexplicably in order to recite the rhyme. Speaking of the latter sentence, my lips are so dry that I can't breathe...'

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a saint, with great supernatural powers and omnipotence, not only teaching Lu Xian to practice Taoism, but also working as a Chinese teacher across borders, which is outrageous!

Of course, this is not the point.

Lu Xian's eyes swept away, and after skipping Nuwa's nearly [-]-word poetry commentary due to intermittent blindness, his gaze fell directly to the end of Feixin's words.

"Give up, the city has fallen into the hands of Kunpeng, even Lu Ya has no possibility of taking it back, instead of worrying about the life and death of a city of mortals, you might as well consider your own situation first." '

Similar to the second senior brother's answer, Nuwa also persuaded Lu Xian to let go of the idea of ​​retaking Wanling City.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Lu Ya and Nu Wa, putting themselves in danger for the life of a city is really not worth the foolishness.

No, any monk should have the same point of view.

For a group of mortals, facing off against a top powerhouse in the Three Realms, what a heroic (stupid) brave (forced) monk can do it!

Although Boss Lu once wavered from the idea of ​​abandoning the city for a moment, when he thinks of the lives of hundreds of thousands of creatures in the whole city, and just watching them die like this, he feels quite uncomfortable, even though the chances are very small. Wei, but Boss Lu still wanted to try to rescue him.

On the premise of ensuring your own safety, it is best to get it back, if you can't get it back, you can't get it back.

'Then what, there is really no other way? '

'Let go of your reluctance, the strong will eat the weak, you have to get used to it. '

Lu Xian didn't find Nuwa's reply at all strange, and even thought it was normal.

It has nothing to do with the sage's cold-blooded and ruthless conspiracy theory. This is probably a common problem of the longevity species. The longer you live, the more you will see the death of creatures and the more scenes of life and death.

Not to mention the lives of hundreds of thousands of souls, even if hundreds of millions of souls fell, Nuwa might feel sorry, but there would definitely not be too many mood swings.

But Lu Xian is not Nuwa. Although he has inherited everything from Huang Shijing, in the depths of his soul, he still focuses on the human nature of the earth that has been around for more than 20 years.

Although he can also go to enlightenment and retreat like a normal monk, but due to laziness and cancer, Boss Lu really dislikes this kind of boring practice life, so he is unwilling to practice, and...he dare not practice.

After all, Brother Da Luo retreated for a thousand years, and ten thousand years have passed.

But when he comes out?

The people who greeted him were different, the sea changed, the peddler who sold breakfast in his memory, the little goblins patrolling in the mountains, those mortal actors, etc. After the long years, their bones may not even have dust left. Even the soul does not know that it has been reincarnated for hundreds of lives.

Fear that he would not be able to withstand the passage of time, and live like an old dog, was also one of the reasons why Lu Xian resisted the practice of retreat.

Well, sentimental time is over.

With a burst of buzzing, Boss Lu raised his brows and fell into deep thought as he watched the new news from Nuwa.

Saint Nuwa: Since Kunpeng is here for you, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. During this period of time, you have two choices. One is to escape to Wa Palace, and from then on, you will stay in my house like a colorful dress. The second is to find Lu Ya asylum, never leave his side, and give Kunpeng a chance to attack.

'No, Master!You are a saint!Can't you handle a Kunpeng? '

Nuwa saint: This is really hard to decide, because the Taoist ancestor said that saints are not allowed to go down to the realm...

This morale reduction blow from his master made Lu Xian's face darken, and he was full of resentment.

'Okay, you don't need to say it, I understand, saints are not allowed to descend to the realm, and Kunpeng is not an ordinary quasi-sage, you must use the power of a saint if you want to subdue him, but this violates the reverence of the Taoist ancestor, I understand, I understand very well. '

Saint Nuwa: It’s good that you understand, so how are you thinking about it? [stand hands]

'No, I don't accept both options. If I have to make a choice, I hope to destroy Kunpeng! '

Saint Nuwa:? ? ?

With a firm expression, Lu Xian wrote back, "Master, I am beautiful and generous. I am absolutely beautiful. I have bright eyes and white teeth. My skin is like fat and my skin is icy. Bi Wuxia... the master! '

After telling the truth about [-] words, Lu Xian said solemnly, "I, Lu, stand upright, strong and strong, and I have never been weaker than others in my life. I have never asked anyone for words in my life. Today is the first time, and it is also For the only time, I just ask Master to kill Kunpeng for me! '

Saint Nuwa: ...

Youhu, after a period of silence, Nuwa sent Fetion again.

Saint Nuwa: Let's talk about the seizure of the city!

'No, let's discuss how to destroy Kunpeng, master and apprentice! '

Whether or not Wanling City... must be taken back, and Kunpeng must also die.

After all, Kunpeng is different from the old enemies of Buddhism such as Ai Liusun, Guanyin and Manjusri. Although Boss Lu can't kill these people, they don't want to kill Lu Xian either.

As long as the shaman opens, Lu Xian can at least have a 10-minute fight with them, no, it's a two-hour [-]-[-] now!

And it only takes a few seconds. After Lu Ya senses the situation of the battle, he will quickly come to Boss Lu to sit in command. All threats will be borne by the second senior brother, so it doesn't matter if you are afraid of keeping these bald donkeys alive, because Boss Lu wasn't afraid at all.

But Kunpeng is different. This guy is strong and can endure. The dignified quasi-sage can even do such things as kidnapping.

If he wanted to sneak attack, Lu Xian would burp before he even had the reaction time to transform into a wizard. No, he didn't need a sneak attack, Kunpeng's positive strength could crush him to death.

Letting this kind of guy live, Boss Lu is really nervous, and Kunpeng is not dead, so he feels uneasy!

Saint Nuwa: A monk like Kunpeng must have many trump cards against him, and it is by no means easy to kill.

'Master...'

Nuwa Saint: Apprentice, be good, listen to the teacher's advice, this time just be patient, even if you come to Wa Palace, you can continue to shoot light and shadow to create.

'...'

After a long conversation, there was a long silence.

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Nuwa couldn't persuade Lu Xian, and Boss Lu also knew that although Nuwa had the mighty power to hang and beat Kunpeng, she couldn't help but be unable to make a move.

Of course, Lu Xian didn't get nothing, after a long time of soft and hard thinking, he still talked to Nuwa a little bit.

A bright white jade flower, exuding a sacred and majestic aura, suddenly emerged from the void and landed in Lu Xian's palm.

This jade flower can be regarded as a token given to Lu Xian by Nuwa.

After Boss Lu told Nuwa about his idea of ​​inviting a powerful man to face off with Kunpeng, Nuwa gave this thing to him as a gift.

According to Nuwa, if he can really find someone who is not weaker than Kunpeng, he can hand over this object as a promise from the sage.

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In the Jiuqu Panheng Cave.

Lu Xian took out a pen and paper from his storage bag, and wrote on the paper the names of all the quasi-saint monks he knew in this world.

"Forget about the Buddhist ones, and forget about those who explain the teachings. They are not bad if they don't make a stab at it."

Although the Earth Immortal Realm is in decline today, the number of quasi-sage and powerful people is not as rare as Lu Xian imagined, but if a screening condition that can pose a threat to Kunpeng is added, then the remaining powerful people will There are only a handful of them.

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"Tsk, it still doesn't work."

Looking at the list on the paper, Lu Xian suddenly felt dizzy.

Assuming he could really persuade a big boss to help him, but at most the big boss would help him take back Wanling City. As for killing Kunpeng, it would be absolutely impossible.

It wasn't until now that Lu Xian understood that the real problem with Kunpeng was not just his strength.

Other quasi-sage peak monks all have backgrounds in the world of earth and immortals, or they are the masters of a sect, or they have important responsibilities, and they dare not mess with karma at will, but Kunpeng is different. This guy is alone, fearless, and wants to There is no way to find a way to threaten him.

For example, splashing dirty water on a film may cause a huge amount of real damage to Buddhism, but Kunpeng is not afraid at all. Even if the land of Beiming is destroyed, he can escape to other great worlds and stay free without any taboos.

As long as you don't try your best to provoke the sage, looking at the universe, no one can do anything to get Kunpeng.

On the contrary, Lu Xian asked a powerful person to deal with him, and Kunpeng would definitely remember it in his heart. He was stronger than the demon emperor Jun, and he couldn't escape the sneak attack of this old sinister, let alone Lu Xian.

Thinking of this, Boss Lu rubbed his scalp anxiously. Fortunately, Da Luo Jinxian's hair is tough, so he doesn't have to worry about baldness after being rubbed like this.

And when Lu Xian was full of depression, a flying letter from the six reincarnations suddenly made him feel a little warmth from the underworld.

User **: Lu Xian, the supernatural power you want has been deduced.

Before the nickname was changed, the name of every Fetion user was composed of the user plus a number. Cultivators have a photographic memory. Lu Xian remembered it very clearly. When he gave Pingxin a mobile phone, he glanced at the number, um. , that’s right!

'Empress Pingxin, I love you! '

Thinking of gathering twelve witch faces, summoning Pangu's real body, and becoming the "Pangu Renzhuli" fantasy is about to come true, Lu Xian suddenly felt his blood boil, and he slapped his thigh excitedly.

User**: I have known you for less than a month, you are so nice, why did you suddenly fall in love with me?