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- Kunpeng looked at the thirty-three days of chaos with deep disdain and ridicule in his eyes. He moved his feet and lost track of them.
Nuwa and Houtu were sitting on the jade platform, with murderous intent in their eyes and bloodshot pupils, but their bodies were shaking a little. All the saints saw Gu Qing's fate. Is Kunpeng really invincible?
Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of wind. Jiufeng, who was standing on his own below, trembled and almost fell to the ground. He took a few deep breaths and looked at Nuwa and Houtu on the jade platform, with pleading in his eyes. and despair.
Kun Peng¡¯s faint voice came from outside the palace, ¡®Jiu Feng, I will let you see if Hou Tu can protect you! ¡¯
Nuwa and Houtu stood up, stood at the door of the hall in a flash, and stared at Kunpeng standing outside.
Houtu swallowed a sip of saliva, forced himself to calm down and said: Kunpeng! What do you want!
Kunpeng raised his brows and forced a sinister smile on his face, "Pindao's beloved disciple Kong Xuan died. Pindao is really heartbroken, and you who caused this result, shouldn't you be punished?" ¡¯
Nuwa stepped forward and said coldly: Yes, Kong Xuan died because of the actions of saints like me, but wasn't there someone who killed him before that? Why don't you seek revenge on him, but instead come to trouble us!
Kunpeng swayed, leaving an afterimage. He stood in front of Nuwa, almost face to face, nose to nose, and sneered: Are you saying that poor Taoists dare not seek revenge on them? Or is it that Pindao doesn't have that ability?
Nuwa couldn't help but retreat, and she stopped when she reached the center of the hall, with a look of fear in her eyes. Houtu also felt that she was a little close to Kunpeng, so she quickly retreated to Nuwa's side.
Kunpeng glanced at Jiufeng, and slowly raised his right hand. Houtu exclaimed, but before he could take action, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and the last great witch died.
Houtu snorted angrily, raised his palm, and the Samsara Bell appeared and hit Kunpeng. She even roared, transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch, and hit Kunpeng.
The Samsara Bell hit the ground, but it missed the target. Houtu hit the empty space with his fist, his figure paused, and his spiritual mind swept out to find Kunpeng's location.
Outside the world of reincarnation, Kunpeng¡¯s voice came, ¡®Hey, it¡¯s just the two of you, it¡¯s too boring, let¡¯s wait for them to take action together. ¡¯
Nuwa and Houtu stepped out of the Reincarnation Heaven, Houtu's true body appeared, and the Samsara Bell was suspended above her head. Nuwa held the Emperor Wa's Sword in her right hand, with a map of mountains and rivers above her head, and a seal in her other hand, and the red hydrangea was thrown out at any time.
The two of them did not take action rashly, because they could see that Kunpeng was really not something they could deal with. If all the saints came out together, maybe the outcome would be better.
After a while, Kunpeng sighed: It's a pity that they are not willing to help you two poor women. Seeing you being bullied, they don't have a trace of masculinity.
Nuwa and Houtu naturally saw the clues, looked at each other, and started to kill Kunpeng.
Hou Tu punched out his fists, and the Samsara Bell protected his body. After all, Kunpeng's attack power is notoriously tyrannical. Coupled with his current terrifying Taoism, it is rare to wait for help from other saints. If he saves the chance to injure or even kill Kunpeng, The idea is a pipe dream.
Nuwa Wa¡¯s imperial sword stretched out and took Kunpeng¡¯s head directly. The red hydrangea was thrown out and hit Kunpeng¡¯s head.
Kunpeng remained motionless, just looking at the two female saints quietly with disdain and ridicule in his eyes.
Nuwa stabbed out her sword with one step at a time, piercing Kunpeng's neck, and the red hydrangea smashed down towards Kunpeng's head.
Kunpeng had one hand free and waved towards the red hydrangea. The red hydrangea was hit far away, but the Emperor Wa's sword that pierced Kunpeng's neck was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. Not only did it not cause any harm to Kunpeng, but it was like falling into a swamp. Let Nuwa No matter how hard I try, I can't pull it out.
Houtu punched Kunpeng's chest with both fists. Nuwa knew something was wrong, but she had no time to warn her. She gave up the Wahuang Sword, stepped back, and struck out continuously with her bare hands. She actually learned six or seven points of Kunpeng's magical sealing power.
However, in the end, it was unable to hurt Kunpeng, not even scratching it. He slid away from Kunpeng and hit both sides.
Hou Tu¡¯s fists punched directly into Kunpeng¡¯s chest and abdomen, but there was no sound. There was no unexpected sound of the sternum breaking, and there was no blood flowing out. Instead, it felt like it had been punched into the water, and there was a feeling that it was slippery.
Hou Tu was about to withdraw his hands, but found that his hands were stuck in Kunpeng's body and could not get out at all.
The Samsara Bell roared and hit Kunpeng's head.
Kunpeng gave a soft drink, invisible sound waves emitted, and the Samsara Bell rang louder, hitting the distant chaos, turbulence, and the evolution of earth, water, wind, and fire.
The true spirit was damaged. Hou Tu's throat was sweet, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and walked towards Kunpeng's face. I don't know if he deliberately wanted to disgust Kunpeng.Kunpeng flicked his left hand, and the blood was thrown somewhere. He stretched out one hand, pinched Houtu's neck, and slowly lifted it up.
A low roar came from Hou Tu's mouth. She never thought that one day she would be in such a miserable state after becoming a saint.
Although Hou Tu¡¯s hands were free, she couldn¡¯t use any strength at all. The pain in her neck seemed to have been strangled, which made her forget everything. There was only one sentence in her mind, ¡®How can Kunpeng be so strong! ¡¯
Kunpeng raised his right hand, slapped Houtu on the face with a snap, and immediately a five-finger mark was imprinted on it.
Houtu¡¯s face turned red, whether it was pain or anger, but before she could recover, there was another snap, but this time it was on the other side of the face.
Hou Tu hesitated and said: Kunpeng;;;;;you;;;;;;;
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Kunpeng's mouth. He let go of one hand and Hou Tu's body fell down, hitting Hou Tu's face mercilessly with his right fist.
There was a click, which seemed to be the sound of a broken nose bone. Kunpeng's physical body was very strong, and with his already mellow and smooth magical powers, it was normal for him to have his bones broken even if he was a saint.
Without paying any attention to Hou Tu, Kunpeng drew out the Wahuang Sword, moved his body, stood in front of the stunned Nuwa, and swung it casually.
'ah! ¡¯ With a sound, Nuwa screamed in pain and stepped back. When she came to her senses, she looked at her empty right arm, her teeth clenched, and her eyes showed deep hatred.
Kunpeng¡¯s eyes were still cold, and the smile on his lips had not disappeared. He just stared at the two female saints who had lost all their faces.
'In the mortal world, there is a kind of woman who can be married to anyone. She can be kissed by thousands of people and be raped by thousands of people. I don't need to explain it to two Taoist friends. Hehe, I wonder if the two Taoist friends were blocked from having magic power and Taoism. Become the number one? ¡¯
Poof, Nuwa Houtu vomited blood from her mouth, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, her body was shaking, her face was pale, and there were two blood stains on her Taoist robes. According to Kunpeng's hatred for them, she could definitely do such a thing.
Hou Tu coldly snorted: Kunpeng! you dare!
Kunpeng chuckled, with a hint of madness, ¡®In the past, did the saints think that poor Taoists could suppress you like this? hey-hey! ¡¯
Nuwa¡¯s character is not comparable to that of the locals. She said coldly: Kunpeng, so what if you try every means to humiliate us? We are saints, you can't kill us!
Kunpeng seemed to sigh, 'Yes, saints are immortal, otherwise why would you have the guts to be so arrogant, robbing magic weapons, robbing luck, and scheming against us, with a superior attitude? ¡¯
¡®Under the law of heaven, there is immortality and immortality. The immortal body is your guarantee, magic power? Dao Xing? Not enough, far from enough to support your arrogance and arrogance. ¡¯
¡®However, if you were not immortal, the seven saints you attacked this time would all die! They will all be buried with the poor disciples! ¡¯
Kunpeng stopped talking nonsense. The next scene can only be described as horrific. The two superior female saints were treated as human sandbags by Kunpeng. They were beaten here and there and ravaged at will.
It has to be said that Kunpeng is a master who knows how to torture people. He let Nuwa's Queen Tu Yuanshen recover, and then only beat their physical bodies. He hit them wherever it hurt, hit them wherever it hurt, and hit them wherever they felt.
No one knows exactly how they were beaten, because Kunpeng disappeared without a trace after he had beaten enough, and the two female saints would not let others see their embarrassing state.
In the Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun felt uneasy. Originally, he and I were in alliance, which was also his biggest reassurance. If the sky fell, there would be someone taller to support him. I would always attract Kunpeng's attention more than him. However, I don't know what he was doing. Feng actually didn't take action, even if other saints threatened him, he didn't change his mind.
Seeing the tragedy of Gu Qing and the endless screams from Samsara Heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun could not control his trembling.
Yuanshi Tianzun understands that saints are immortal. Even if Kunpeng's Taoism reaches the sky and is more advanced than them, he can't kill them. This is his biggest trump card. This can be seen from the fact that Kunpeng only tortured Nuwa Houtu instead of killing them. There is no doubt about it.
"But Yuanshi Tianzun cares about his reputation the most. If he is beaten like a sandbag, thinking about that scene, Yuanshi will go crazy.
But why are you afraid? Kunpeng appeared behind him, like an innocent ghost, and said grimly: Yuanshi Tianzun, the old debt between Pindao and you is settled!
Yuan Yu turned around, holding the Pangu flag in his hand, his pupils shrank, and he stared at Kunpeng, 'Kunpeng, Pindao is the authentic Pangu sect, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. If you humiliate Pindao, you will be punished by God! ¡¯
Kunpeng sneered and said: Didn¡¯t your heaven-opening merits help you become a saint? In terms of merit, hey, does Hou Tu have less merit than you?
Yuan knew that Kunpeng¡¯s determination could not be shaken, but he also knew that he was notThe opponent dodged and fled towards the chaos. The direction he looked in turned out to be Tiandao Palace, Gu Qing's dojo.
Kunpeng was not in a hurry and just stayed behind, like a cat catching a mouse.
Yuan Yuan looked at the Tiandao Palace in front of him, with joy in his eyes, but Kunpeng hit him on the back of the head with an elbow, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground in a very embarrassed state.
When Gu Qing and Tongtian Cult Leader came out, they should have been happy to see that Yuan was defeated, but now they were only filled with deep fear.
Gu Qing's body swayed and transformed into Pangu's true form, and he shot towards Kunpeng with red eyes.
He and Kunpeng had a hatred for killing their wives and daughters. He wished that the saints would come out together to attack Kunpeng, but he knew that he was no match. That Taoist practice was definitely the thirty-third heaven. Only they saints knew that they could achieve this level of self-enlightenment. How terrifying people in the realm are, far beyond what they can compare to.
Kunpeng stepped back and mocked: What? Heartache? When a poor Taoist disciple dies, his heart aches like a poor Taoist. What are you doing?
Kunpeng took Gu Qing's right fist and twisted it hard. Gu Qing groaned and his mouth was filled with blood.
Tongtian came to kill with the Qingping sword. The four swords of Zhuxian were floating in front of him, and he could swing the four swords at any time.
Kunpeng let go of Gu Qing, punched Tongtian in the chest, grabbed the Immortal Killing Sword, and struck out seven swords in a row.
Tongtian fell to the back, and there were seven wounds on his chest, which were deeply penetrated into the flesh. The bones were thick and white, and it looked scary.
Released the Zhuxian Sword, Kunpeng caught up with Gu Qing who was standing still and beat him hard. Anyway, if Gu Qing still had a mother, his mother would not recognize him in the end.
Not to mention primitive, Kunpeng¡¯s main target was to have his cum scattered, his hair disheveled, and blood splatters on his robe. Although his tortured orifices were filled with smoke, he did not dare to spit out a single word in his mouth.
Kunpeng then went to the Western Paradise, and there was another continuous roar, which aroused people's imagination.
After Kunpeng left, the Paradise and the Xianyue Sanxing Cave completely disappeared, and the dojos of the two saints were wiped out.
In front of the Eight Views Palace, I bowed to Kunpeng.
Kunpeng didn't say anything, but just looked at me deeply, "Speaking of which, Pindao has always scorned your self-proclaimed Pangu orthodoxy, especially the arrogant and arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun and the arrogant and unruly leader of Tongtian. However, in your case, Pindao really saw a trace of Pangu's authentic appearance. ¡¯
I didn¡¯t answer, it seemed that I was being humble and that I had received this honor.
¡®You are very smart, or decisive, to abandon the Xuanhuang Pagoda and see a clue of this world;;;;;;;¡¯
The corners of my eyes twitched and my eyes flashed, but I didn¡¯t say anything.
Kunpeng glanced at the raging chaos and showed a trace of self-mockery. In so many years, he had only indulged himself once.
Stepping out of the chaos, he stretched out his hand, and a crack leading to the dark space appeared. Kunpeng took a deep look at the fairy world, and let go of his last concern. For him in the future, this place will just be a strange place. With a sigh, Kunpeng stepped into it. Go in.
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