Flooded Star Road

  Chapter 747 Beihai Demon King

  "Daoist, it's been a long time since I saw you, please listen to the poor Dao." Stopping Zhen Yuanzi, Zhunti Daoist said with a smile.

  Responds to him, but Jin Yuanzi's indifferent eyes.

   "Friend Zhunti, are you here this time, are you planning to join forces with the poor Dao to siege Kunpeng?" After stopping, Zhen Yuanzi stared at the saint Zhunti and said.

   "Ah this..."

  Hearing this, Zhun said the saint was immediately embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

  What can he say, saying that his intention is to prevent fellow Daoists from going to seek revenge from Kunpeng?

  Such words, I really can’t say it!

  He has no position to say that.

  It’s just that Zhunti saint is embarrassed, but Zhen Yuanzi is not embarrassed. Seeing that he didn’t see Zhunti saint’s expression, he continued to say:

  "An era has passed, and an entire era has passed. The poor Taoist thought that the Taoist fellow had forgotten the hatred of the Taoist fellow Hongyun."

   "But I didn't expect that at this juncture, Daoists came here to help the poor Dao. It was really moving."

   "It seems that Fellow Daoist has not forgotten the kindness of Fellow Daoist Hongyun in the Zixiao Palace that day!"

   "Okay, since that's the case, let you and I work together to completely slay Kunpeng's brother, so as to comfort the spirit of fellow Hongyun Daoist in the sky."

As he said, Zhen Yuanzi became agitated in vain as if he was possessed by a drama spirit, and he went straight to grab the sleeve of Saint Zhunti, ignoring his blue and white face, he wanted to pull it. He rushed to Beihai.

   "Ah this~~"

  Beside Zhen Yuanzi, those great supernatural powers who followed him, their faces became weird when they saw this scene.

  Zhen Yuanzi Dao brother said these words on purpose, right?

  He must be deliberately ridiculing Zhunti saint, satirizing him for ungratefulness and avenging his gratitude. Didn’t see that after Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, Zhunti saint’s face turned blue?

  It's really going to go, and it's not going to go.

  Although everyone has never discussed the matter of the ancestors of Hongyun and the two sages of the West, most of them are well aware of it.

  Everyone is not a fool, how can you not understand that to this day, the ancestor of Hongyun still has no signs of returning, it must be someone secretly making a ghost.

  And that ghost person, besides the Western Two Saints, there is no other person.

   Therefore, when everyone sees Zhen Yuanzi running on Zhun Ti Sage, they are all watching Zhun Ti's reaction with the mentality of watching a good show.

  That expression is really wonderful.

  ……

  …………

  At this moment, the Saint Zhunti only feels embarrassed. Since his birth, he has never been as embarrassed as this moment. Even with his face, I can't wait to hide my face and go away.

  Unfortunately, He can't go.

  Because his sleeves are being pulled tightly by Jin Yuanzi.

  I don’t know if Zhen Yuanzi did it intentionally. He pulled his sleeves very tightly, which made Saint Zhunti couldn’t even pull it apart.

  Of course, if you insist, you can still pull it apart. But in this way, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to mention the saint?

   "Friend Zhen Yuanzi, please calm down first, and listen to the poor Dao telling you." Forcing yourself to calm down, Zhun said the saint.

  But Jin Yuanzi finally got the upper hand, how could he give him a chance to speak?

"Calm down? Today is just the anniversary of the death of Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you and I, and then called the leading saint, the three teamed up to kill Kunpeng's servant today. It also counts the friendship between me and Dao Fellow Hongyun. ."

   Approaching Saint Zhunti, Zhen Yuanzi said very excitedly.

  "This..." Zhen Yuanzi was blocked with words, Zhun said that the saint had just prepared, and he didn't know how to speak.

   But at this time, Zhen Yuanzi still didn't plan to let him go. Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's face changed, he said in an extremely shocked tone:

  "Quasily mentioned fellow Daoists, you, you, you..."

  "You don’t know, today is the death day of Fellow Hongyun!"

  As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi's face appeared in a timely manner with an unbelievable look. That expression is as if Zhun said that the saint had done a heinous thing.

   "Ah, if there is nothing, how can the poor Dao not know the anniversary of the death of Daoist Hongyun?"

   "Every 10,000 years, the poor Dao and the senior brothers will pay tribute to the Hongyun Daoist fellow on this day."

Zhunti said the saint's face changed quickly.

  At this time, even if he really forgot, it is impossible to say that he has forgotten. Otherwise, the two brothers and sisters would really have no face to meet people in Honghuang.

  To some extent, if they really admit that they have forgotten the anniversary of the death of the ancestor Hongyun, the price will be more terrifying than their identity as the descendants of the Chaos Demon God.

  This is a complete social death.

  Honghuang, whoever it is, will disdain to be with them. Even communicating with them will be regarded as a shame.

  After all, Hongyun can be said to have enlightened grace for both of him. When He died in the first place, you didn't need to save Him.

  Now, after his fall, you even forgot his death day.

  What does this mean? It shows that the two of Zhunti have never cared about the ancestors of Hongyun.

  God!

  Even the ancestor Hongyun, who has the grace of enlightenment, is not taken by both of them. Then who else is worthy of these two?

  So far, how can we make people feel disgusted?

   "Oh, I remember that fellow Daoist!" Zhenyuanzi made a misunderstanding of fellow Daoist, but in her heart, she sneered again and again.

  Memorial to the ancestor of Hongyun every ten thousand years?

  It's so ridiculous, it really doesn't even blink to lie.

  If the two sages were introduced to Zhunti, and if they really did what they said, the ancestor Hongyun would have returned from sleep long ago.

  The saint’s memorial is not a joke. The power generated can be said to be a hundred times or a thousand times.

  After all, the saints represent the Dao of Heaven, and they all took the initiative to pay homage to a person, and it would be difficult for this person to return.

  It can be seen that the sage Zhunti is lying, and they have never paid homage to the ancestors of Hongyun.

  In Zhenyuanzi's view, the second sage of the West remembers that the anniversary of the death of the ancestor of Hongyun is true, and it is true that he has to remember the ancestor of Hongyun once every ten thousand years.

  But its purpose is definitely not a memorial, but to use magical powers on that day to cut off the possibility of the return of Hongyun ancestor.

  The poison of its heart is really chilling.

  ……

  Aside, everyone watched Zhen Yuanzi's words and fights to mention the saint, and they were very wonderful in their hearts. Such a battle of lips and tongue is simply more enjoyable than a real battle.

  Cool, really cool

  Especially with the face of Saint Zhunti, it can be said to be too much for dinner.

  Today is the cruelest time Zhun mentioned the saint has been beaten by others in this life. It is really impossible to even speak, really passive.

  ……

  …………

  After finishing mentioning the sage, Zhen Yuanzi only felt that the evil spirits in his heart had been exhausted over the years, and gave birth to a hearty pleasure, which was really comfortable.

  Then, maybe she had tasted the sweetness, she saw Zhen Yuanzi’s conversation turn around and began to target the holy person.

  "Quickly mention fellow daoists and lead fellow daoists? Why didn't he come? How could he be missing for the revenge for fellow Daoist Hongyun?"

   "If the daoists cannot be brought, rumors that are unfavorable to him will inevitably spread out of the precipice, saying that he is ungrateful."

   "This effect is not good."

  Hearing this, Zhun mentioned that the saint could not help but curl his lips in his heart, and still gossip, besides you dare to say these things, who else would dare to talk nonsense?

  Whoever talks about the saints, but it's about losing their life.

   thought this in his heart, but of course it is impossible for the sage to say that. He saw him open his mouth and said: "Brother is behind, I will be there soon."

  As soon as he finished his words, he saw the Sanqing and the Four Sages, who were the leading saints, appeared in front of everyone together.

  Although Sanqing is also happy to see the introduction of saints

  "I have seen fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi." The Four Sages stepped forward to see Li Dao.

  "I have seen four Dao brothers." Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi said politely.

   "Friends, can you give the poor Dao and the others a face, and go back today, and then plan with Daoist Kunpeng later?" Without greeting, the Taiqing Sage stepped forward and said directly.

  This is not very clear, but the sage of Taiqing knows that Zhen Yuanzi will understand it.

  As for the remaining three saints, although they had no words, they all stared at Zhen Yuanzi, waiting for his answer.

   "Brother Dao's face is indeed great. If Brother Dao comes forward in normal times, Poor Dao will definitely retire, but only today, it won't work."

   "Kunpeng, poor Dao is dead."

   "Yes, I also hope that the five fellow Taoists will give the poor Dao a thin face, and give way to a passage."

   Facing the saint, Zhen Yuanzi still said neither humble nor overbearing.

  At this moment, his face is completely absent from the excitement he had when he mentioned the saint before, and some were just full of determination. His determination to kill Kunpeng couldn't even shake the saint.

   "Fellow Daoist really made the decision?" Taiqing Saint asked after being silent for a while.

   "Yes!"

  "Today, if he died, then I would die!"

   nodded, Zhen Yuanzi said decisively with a full face. With the Zichen sword in hand, he really had the certainty that he would kill Kunpeng.

   "Well, that fellow Taoist cherishes it!"

  Seeing this, the Taiqing Sage sighed, and opened a passage for Zhen Yuanzi to pass.

   Taiqing saint’s face is indeed great, but Zhen Yuanzi’s face is undoubtedly greater. Just relying on the fact that he has guarded the eastern land for countless years with his own power, all the eastern creatures must recite his goodness.

   Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi has to give up face, even if he is a saint.

  He insisted on working hard with Kunpeng in the past. Although the saint’s heart was unwilling and puzzled, he had to let him go. Even if Zhen Yuanzi is unfortunately defeated by Kunpeng, they will have to go to rescue him.

  Otherwise, the spitting stars of the three thousand red dust guests in the Zixiao Palace can drown Sanqing.

  And this is the card face of the ancestor of the earth immortal.

  Of course, this is also the reason why Sanqing has a face, and he can't do things that are faceless and skinless. Otherwise, if they really hold onto Zhen Yuanzi not to let him pass, then Zhen Yuanzi will have to go home.

  The lead Zhunti is not from the East, but he can come forward to stop him, but after Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, if they come forward again, then they will really be embarrassed to see people.

   "嗤～～"

Passing by the lead Zhunti, Jin Yuanzi couldn't help but sneered when he saw that they didn’t want to leave. Then he looked at him mockingly for a few times. Then he laughed and passed by them. .

   "Haha!" A cheerful laughter came from Zhen Yuanzi's mouth, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

  At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi was unusually arrogant, laughing at the saint face to face, but no one thought it was wrong.

  The two saints who were blessed by the ancestors of Hongyun did not come forward to avenge him.

  But Zhen Yuanzi, who had never received the slightest favor from the ancestor of Hongyun, embarked on the road of revenge for him for the friendship in his heart.

  The gap is clear at a glance.

  I am afraid that after this incident, the introduction and Zhun mention the two saints, and this life will not be able to raise their heads in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

  This will become a shadow in their hearts.

  The more brilliant Jin Yuanzi's performance, the more able to bring out their despicableness.

"Um……"

  After Zhen Yuanzi left, the face of the Western Second Sage was so gloomy that it could drip with water. Today, they are once again lost in the face of the land.

  Jin Motoko!

   clenched his fists, Zhun said that the saint remembered the name so hard that he was sentenced to death in his heart.

  Since you can never forget Fellow Hongyun Daoist, the poor Dao will send you to accompany him.

  Looking at the back of Zhen Yuanzi's departure, Zhunti Sage thought silently.

  ……

  …………

  Wanshou Mountain is far away from Beihai, but at the speed of Zhen Yuanzi, as long as he wants to, he can cross the infinite void in one step and rush from Wanshou Mountain to Beihai.

  But he did not do this, instead, he chose to move from Wanshou Mountain to the North Sea step by step.

   Zhen Yuanzi did this for no reason.

  He is accumulating strength and preparing to climb his aura to the highest peak before he rushes to the North Sea. Fortunately, he will be killed in one blow when he fights with the ancestor of Kunpeng, and he will not give anyone a chance to rescue.

  Actually, it is said that it is going to the North Sea step by step, but if the great supernatural powers step forward step by step, how can they be the same as ordinary people?

  As soon as Zhen Yuanzi took one step, he had already crossed the distance of thousands of rivers and mountains. But with nine steps of effort, he rushed from Wanshou Mountain to Beihai.

  At the same time, the aura on his body has also been accumulated to the limit.

   "Kunpeng child, don't you come out and die?"

  Above the North Sea, Zhen Yuanzi's accumulated strength for a long time broke out, turned into a world-destroying storm, and swept across the North Sea.

   "Haha, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, in the ancient times, how could you not be poor, but now you are even more so. Why bother to come to Beihai to take your own humiliation?"

  The freezing cold air emerged from the depths of the North Sea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The extinction storm formed by the eruption of Zhen Yuanzi's aura, froze.

   Then, in the endless cold air, the ancestor Kunpeng stepped on the snow and appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

   "Friends of Daoist, just retreat, the poor Dao will not care about today's affairs with you."

  Compared with before, the ancestor of Kunpeng is younger, no longer showing the appearance of a middle-aged person, but presenting with a young face.

   Vigorous vitality radiated from his body, coupled with his young face, made him look unusually heroic.

  This is Kunpeng,

   but not the demon master Kunpeng,

  Is the North Sea Demon Emperor Kunpeng!

  Yes, before attacking the human race, Kunpeng had already been crowned as emperor, from a demon master to a demon emperor.

  His young face,

   was born because of this.

  　 whisper for a monthly pass!

  (End of this chapter)