Online Games: He is the Fourth Rebellious Boy in Heaven

"We're not that familiar yet, right?"

Ritu let go of Kunpeng's hand, looked at him expressionlessly and said.

"What's new is that once you get there, you'll get to know each other again. We're all good brothers!"

Kunpeng took Riyi's arm again and shook his hand.

"We only serve Lord Demon Ancestor, don't do this."

Rizhi snorted coldly, took out his hand and stood behind Shi Guang.

Kunpeng looked at Ri Yi and the other demon generals with some pity. What a good eight "waiters" they were...

If he had served him wholeheartedly, he would have dominated the three realms long ago. Why would he need to hide in Beihai without going out?

"Nuwa Stone, one for one, who will take it?"

Kunpeng glanced around, but everyone turned their attention elsewhere and did not look at him.

If there is trouble in the Three Realms, we can help, but if we involve ourselves in it, there is absolutely no need.

Anyway, in the final analysis, this calamity has little to do with me. If it hadn't been for the call of Thirteen, no one would have taken a trip into this muddy water.

"Let's make it clear that for these two holy places, participants will most likely be able to sit on them. If there are fearless people among us, it is very likely that they will become saints directly!"

As soon as Kunpeng's words came out, the people around him immediately started discussing like a pot.

"Brother, do you want to become a saint?"

Nezha looked at Yang Jian and asked.

"I don't want to, what about you?"

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, he shook his head and said.

"I don't want to either, Brother Monkey?"

Nezha turned to look at Sun Wukong again.

"Huh, if you become such a saint, someone will take care of you differently? I don't want to either."

Sun Wukong seemed to know something and snorted coldly.

"It's enough for me to have Empress Pingxin in charge of my underworld. The holy position... I don't have any ideas."

Wuji Ghost King also came over and said.

"If you ask the Demon Emperor, he may have an idea, but he has no luck and cannot become a saint. As for me, hehe, I am not strong enough~"

The six-eared macaque looked at Kunpeng with a smile.

After hearing what the six-eared macaque said, Bi Tie thought about it for a moment, thinking that it seemed like this, and then nodded.

"Me too."

"We listen to Lord Demon Ancestor, but... Heaven will not allow the Demon Clan to have saints, right?"

Rizhi looked at the time and said.

"It's definitely not allowed, let's not even think about it."

Shi Guang patted Ri Ni on the shoulder and hummed.

Kunpeng was dumbfounded. Why after asking around, no one wanted to become a saint?

"how about you?"

Kunpeng asked, looking at the silent black-robed man Ying Zheng.

"I want to be a saint!"

Ying Zheng shouted in a low voice.

"So bold!!"

Kunpeng's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and looked at Ying Zheng.

"But I don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices. If you say that I can become a saint by exchanging one with that saint, then you go first."

Ying Zheng is not a fool. This was obviously what Kunpeng expected. It may not be true, so he will not be fooled.

"You...you want to be a wolf with nothing?"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and looked at Ying Zheng.

"Isn't it the same for you? We are all foxes with thousands of years of history, so don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."

Ying Zheng sneered, looked at Kunpeng and said.

"Okay, okay...you don't want to do anything, right?"

Kunpeng said a little angrily when he saw that everyone wanted to lie down.

"If you don't do anything, then just wait for the calamity! By then, the three realms will be finished!"

Kunpeng meant to threaten, but some people didn't take it.

"It's over, okay, hahaha, won't the six saints come out now?"

Shi Guang grinned and laughed.

"you!"

Kunpeng waited for time and was speechless.

How could there be such a bastard?

No wonder he is the new Demon Ancestor!

This kind of thinking is too dangerous!

In the past, if there was a holy throne, all those old guys would hold their necks and rush to sit on it.

It's okay now, why should everyone shrink their necks and give way?

Is there something wrong with this holy throne?

Kunpeng couldn't help but start to think...

Shi Guang squinted his eyes and looked at Kunpeng. This old boy was not a good bird either.

He has been instigating everyone here to exchange with the two saints from the West.

When the Holy Throne comes out, he will sit back and enjoy the results. What a good plan?

But others are not fools. If it were Wuzhi Qi, the superiors might agree to him.

After all, measuring the calamity affected his thinking, and maybe Wuzhiqi would just believe him.

However, no one present was under the influence of the calamity.

How can anyone be stupid enough to get into this situation?

Can the holy throne be so easy to obtain?

If the guarantee is not complete, this is a trap set by the masters of the three realms. One peach kills three people.

Couldn't these two "peaches" cause more people to die?

Everyone is like a bright mirror in their hearts, and now they are more ill-intentioned than anyone else, and everyone is pretending to be confused.

Seeing that no one took the bait, Kunpeng had no choice but to do the next best thing and look at the time with a smile.

"You are the initiator. I would like to ask your opinion. How do you want to solve this calamity?"

"No and no~"

Time shook his head and waved his hands.

"It's not how I want to solve the calamity. The one who can solve the calamity is not me, nor you, nor them, but the guy you took away."

"You mean Wuzhiqi?"

Kunpeng frowned and looked at the time and asked.

"Yes, Wuzhi Qi is the Lord of Tribulation. The Calamity Tribulation began when the Evil Buddha of Destruction was born, which is also almost the same time as when Wuzhi Qi escaped from the seal. This is why the identity of the Lord of Tribulation can be interchanged."

Shi Guang's words were not unreasonable, and all the experts were a little surprised at Shi Guang's little head.

This brain circuit is indeed rather strange, but after thinking about it, it seems that this is really the case...

"The person who untie the bell also needs the person who tied the bell..."

Shi Guang said pretending to be mysterious.

He was just making this up, and he didn't know if it was right or not. Anyway, he had to scare Kunpeng first.

Save this old boy who only thinks about plotting against his own people.

If Kunpeng didn't contribute, then why did he come here?

"I feel like what Thirteen said makes sense!"

The Wuji Ghost King blinked at himself when he saw the time, understood instantly, stood up and spoke loudly.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Kunpeng's thoughts were confused, but Wuji Ghost King's words disturbed his thoughts again.

"Wuzhiqi is the master of calamity, so we must work hard on him, right?"

The Wuji Ghost King paced up to Kunpeng with his hands behind his back.

"Yep!"

Kunpeng thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case. There was nothing wrong with it.

"Nowadays, calamity measurement is only for Buddhism, right?"

Seeing that Kunpeng had taken the bait, Wuji Ghost King raised the corner of his mouth slightly and could hardly hold it back.

"Yes!"

Kunpeng thought for a while and realized that this was indeed a fact. After all, Buddhism had been destroyed.

"Okay, then let me ask you again, if Buddhism has no followers, and the two saints of the West have lost the power of faith, what qualifications do they have to continue sitting on the holy throne?"

The Wuji Ghost King continued to ask questions.

"Well... not qualified..."

Kunpeng thought for a long time, he didn't even have any followers anymore, so he really had no qualifications to be a saint anymore.

The Wuji Ghost King turned around and nodded towards the time.

Time received the signal, stood up, and continued to cheat!

"Senior, these two saints are already abandoned. We don't have the strength to compete for saints. I guess you two are not the only ones who want to become saints, right?"

Shi Guang looked at Kunpeng and pointed at Ying Zheng.

"Yes, those old bastards are hiding!"

Kunpeng nodded, his tone a little serious.

"Yes, if you don't work hard, someone is working hard secretly! If you hesitate, you will lose, senior!"

After Shi Shi finished speaking, Kunpeng clenched his fists.

Shi Shi is right, there are still many old guys secretly coveting the holy throne, Zhu Jiuyin, Dragon Clan, Feng Clan and other series of old guys have been silent during the calamity.

How could they not know about such a big thing, even if they were affected by it even though they were keeping a secret? !

There must be something going on in the dark!

Kunpeng wandered back and forth anxiously.

"No...this won't work! Find a way, you must find a way!"