The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

The return of the Demon Zu Luohu was a bolt from the blue for the quasi-promotion and introduction of Western religions.

Who is Rahu? That was the peerless powerhouse who was able to compete with Hongjun Daozu back then!

Although Luo Huo failed in the end, no one had ever dared to forget his fierce name.

Now that the king has returned and has brought in a monk from a mere sacred realm, how could he not be afraid?

"Brother Dao, it is rumored that the demon ancestor Luo Huo has proved Dao Hunyuan. Even if you and I rely on the benefits of Lingshan, I am afraid that you are not the opponent of the demon Luo Hu!"

The Taoist Zhunti looked terrified. He hasn't been able to prove Dao sanctification until now. If the demon ancestor Luo Hu really hits Lingshan, he will not be able to withstand the opponent at all.

If you don't achieve the honor of a saint, then you are not qualified to fight against the monks of the holy realm.

The leading Taoist also had an expression of distress on his face. He thought it was difficult to stop the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, but if he just gave up the spirit mountain, wouldn't it look too spineless?

Now it is the leader of the Western religion who is introduced. If he flees without a fight, I am afraid that the entire Western religion will be ridiculed by the monks all over the world.

The introduction of a saint may not care about his own face, but he must be concerned about the reputation of Western religion!

The establishment of Western religions was originally very difficult.

If you lose Lingshan now, I'm afraid this great teacher won't be able to bring it again in the future.

"Junior Brother, you first defend Lingshan, I will go to other Taoist friends to ask for help!"

When he moved his heart, the first thing he thought of was Brother Sanqing.

If the Sanqing brothers can be invited to help out, and their four saints will join hands, even if the demon ancestor Luohu descends, it can guarantee the safety of Lingshan.

"Brother Dao, you have nothing to say, how can you please touch a few supreme? If our Lingshan suffers, I am afraid that some of the saints will be secretly happy? How are they willing to help!"

The quasi-tutor sees it thoroughly. The saints are all for profit and face. If your Western religion suffers, it will be beneficial and harmless to the other saints.

Why do they risk coming to deal with Demon Zu Luohu with you?

Before joining forces to fight Kunpeng, it was because Kunpeng affected everyone's interests.

And the current Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, he was obviously for revenge.

In the future, if Luo Hu doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and hits the territory of other saints, they will take action.

Today's affairs in the West have no interest at all with them.

The sage was picked up and said with a sad face: "Brother, I also know that some sages may not be willing, but now I am afraid that it will be difficult to stop the demon ancestor with our strength. Junior sister Nuwa, please beg for one!".

The son of the sage pierced his heart, and he was ashamed of hearing it. If he is now preaching, then the West teaches a school of two sages, but there is a great chance of defeating the demon ancestor Luo Hu.

"Brother Dao, if the Four Sages refuse to take action, why don't Dao brother ask Dao Ancestor?"

The Daoist Zhun mentioned that the grievances between the demon ancestor Luo Hu and Hongjun Dao ancestors were the greatest. Luo Hu returned, I am afraid that Dao ancestors wanted to destroy Luo Hu the most.

If he were to be led to the Zixiao Palace to intercede, it would just give Hongjun Daozu a reason to act.

With a move in the heart of the sage, he couldn't help nodding his head to accept it.

"Senior brother guards Lingshan. If Luohu kills but I haven't returned yet, he will take Maitreya and leave Lingshan first, and everything will be done after the brother comes back!"

The introduction of the saint is also concerned about the quasi mention. He would rather give up everything than quasi mention.

The quasi-speaking Taoist felt warm, and he said firmly:

"Brother Dao go early and return early, the younger brother is waiting for good news in Lingshan!".

He didn't dare to delay the time to attract the saint. After he left Lingshan, he directly crossed the void and came to the dojo of the Taiqing saint, Bajing Palace!

The Eight Jinggongs are in chaos. The place was named the Purple Palace of the Xuandu, Daluotian, and the Eighthsing Palace by Taiqing.

On the contrary, it is the same as Nvwa Empress's Wa Huangtian and Nv Wa Palace.

In the Palace of Eight Views, there are nine wonders, namely the first scene: Hanhai Cangming, the second scene: the mountain surpassing Kunyue, the third scene: Zhonghua Shenxiu, the fourth scene: the moon and the sun, the fifth scene : Yaoguang Luohuan, the sixth scene: water mist and haze, the seventh scene: Yunnihongyuan, the eighth scene: the falling world galaxy, the ninth scene: chaos and Hongmeng.

Taiqing saints speak clean and do nothing, and do not want to be the first in the world, and nine is the most numbered, so Taiqing does not use nine and named it Bajinggong.

At this time, he was led to the Bajing Palace, but he didn't have the thought of appreciating the wonderland.

"I don't know if Uncle Master came, Xuan Du lost a long way to greet him, and invited Master Uncle Haihan!"

The Great Master Xuandu rushed out of the Bajing Palace. Since the teaching was lost in Shouyang Mountain, Xuandu was called back to the Bajing Palace by Taiqing, leaving only a few named disciples in charge of guarding and fighting in Shouyang Mountain. Clean the hall of teaching.

Seeing that Xuandu came to greet the saint, his brows frowned and his heart was a little unhappy, but his thoughts were so deep.

"Senior Nephew, can my senior brother be in the palace? This time I have something urgent to ask to see the senior brother!"

The introduction of the saint looked eager, this is not a pretense.

When Xuantu heard the introduction, he slapped his forehead and shouted a pity.

"Uncle Master came a step late, my master only stepped on the green cow not long ago, and went all the way into the chaos, but I don't know where to wander."

Xuantu said in this way, and he didn't know the doorway of the lead, he couldn't help cursing in his heart the shameless Taoist man.

"Senior Nephew, you really don't know where the big brother is heading?"

Sweeping the primordial spirit of the enticed saint, he immediately discovered that the saint of Taiqing was indeed not in the Bajing Palace. This old way would not have been completed long ago, and he would leave as soon as the enticed came.

Isn't this obviously deliberately avoiding the lead?

Obviously, the Taiqing saint would have come to ask for himself even if he had received this cheeky, and Taiqing, as the big brother of the Zixiao Palace, he was embarrassed to directly refuse to attract the saint, so he could only come here to do nothing and do nothing, behind closed doors. Went for a long trip.

"Uncle Master, the disciple really doesn't know it. If otherwise, Master Uncle waits in the palace for a while, maybe Master will be back soon!"

Xuan Du said so, leading the saint to shake his head again and again.

He couldn't wait for this matter, so he said directly to Xuandu:

"If the big brother comes back, the nephew can just tell the big brother about my arrival, I won't keep it much!".

He led the saint and turned and left the Eight Jinggong Palaces, without time for Xuan Du to give himself a salute.

After taking the lead and leaving, in the chaos, an old bull rider shook his head and smiled, took a gourd and took a sip, and let the green bull take him away, but it was a leisurely stroll without any direction or purpose!

The lead paused briefly in the chaos. After thinking about it, he finally did not turn to the Nuwa Palace, which was in the chaos, but returned directly to the prehistoric world.

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