The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

"Humph!"

Wuchen Xianzun snorted coldly, and he was very angry about Kunpeng's ignorance.

"I want to see, what exactly does Shenpeng have? Can he walk directly into the big formation?"

In the disdainful gaze of Wuchen Xianzun and many monks, Kunpeng urged Dilongba Mountain to move forward, without any intention of staying at all.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kun Peng walked directly into the hall like this!

"This... really got in!"

The cultivators immediately fry the pot, and none of them expected that Kun Peng would actually walk into the big formation like this.

Wuchen Xianzun was taken aback for a moment. After a while, he suddenly became frightened.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's open the big array together!"

Dust-free Immortal Venerable is in a hurry, Kunpeng has already stepped into the hall quickly, if they can't open the big formation for a long time, haven't all the treasures in it been searched by Kunpeng?

The monks outside suddenly panicked, and none of them dared to retain their strength anymore and fought hard together to attack the guardian formation.

This formation has gone through endless years, and even those innate spirit treasures have been wiped out. Of course, this great formation has also been greatly impacted.

Now many monks are uniting to attack with all their strength, and the entire large array will be shaken in a moment, and there is a sign that it will collapse at any time.

Kunpeng had entered the big formation smoothly at this time. Although this formation was powerful, it was still somewhat incomplete. With the help of Chaos Daotong, Kunpeng directly found the gap in it, and then successfully stepped into it.

At this moment, Kunpeng had no thoughts of searching for treasures. He raised his head and glanced quickly and saw the golden plaque on the hall.

"Daxiong Palace!"

As expected, Kunpeng's heart was true, and at the same time, his expression became more solemn by three points.

"If there are similar monks in the two worlds, this is nothing unusual. But the style and even the name of this hall are the same. It's not a coincidence at all!"

Kunpeng whispered, the doubt in his heart made Earth Dragon Bashan feel a panic.

However, at this time, Kunpeng's eyes flashed again. The temples here are so similar. According to the situation of the previous Buddhism, there must be some statues in the Daxiong Hall!

As long as you find these idols, all mysteries will be opened directly!

Kun Peng's heart was pounding, but he got a little excited at this moment.

There seems to be some powerful restriction in the Great Hall of Heroes, even the power of Kunpeng's primordial spirit is isolated. If he wants to see everything inside, he must personally step into the hall.

Kunpeng strolled towards him, he pushed open the mahogany door with a faint fragrance, and a faint light of Buddha instantly enveloped him.

He hurriedly looked up, but in the middle of the hall, there were indeed altars, incense candles, and a statue of a god.

However, none of these idols have faces!

Faceless idol!

After Kun Peng saw everything around him clearly, he was obviously stunned. After a long time, Kun Peng laughed at himself.

"Even Xiantian Lingbao can't withstand the light of destruction, how can these mud fetuses be comparable to true Buddhas!"

Kunpeng should have thought about how these mud tires could be preserved intact.

Seeing that there could be no clues in the mud statue, Kun Peng felt a little more fortunate in his heart. Even he himself didn't notice this kind of emotion.

He left the front hall and walked directly into the back hall.

This Daxiong Hall is very similar to the Buddhist monastery of later generations. The front is the place for worshipping Buddha, and the back is the monastery and backyard.

Kunpeng swept through the front hall one by one, and he found that all the Buddhist things had decayed, and there was no trace of divinity at all.

"Let's go back and have a look!"

Kunpeng urged the earth dragon, and the two of them came to the backyard.

In the backyard, there are obviously a series of Buddhist temples, and it seems that Buddhist disciples lived here.

But at this moment, people are already going to the building, and there is no more life.

Everything around, even the courtyard has decayed.

Kunpeng finally came to the back courtyard, where there was obviously a formation similar to space folding.

The dry well where the monks drew water, a medicinal field, and a field for practicing the art of the flesh.

Now the medicine field is deserted, and there is no grass growing inside, only a few withered elixir.

As for the ancient well, it had already dried up at this time, and there was no more spiritual spring gushing out.

Kunpeng looked at the courtyard three times and found nothing.

"Everything here should have fallen with the wind, but the formation outside has guarded everything here."

Kunpeng looked around, he didn't know how long this place had existed, but it was indeed empty.

These temples are guarded by formations, if there is no such formations, I am afraid that this place would have been in ruins long ago.

Except for the mountains, rivers, vegetation and creatures outside the temple, everything that belongs to the temple should be turned into dust.

"Boom!"

The guardian formation was broken, and a group of monks swarmed in. Each of them had red eyes. Everyone rummaged frantically, but in the end they found nothing.

"There is nothing here, there is no treasure at all!"

"Everything is turned into dust, worthless!"

Each monk had disappointment in his eyes. They thought it was a chance, but in the end they were happy.

At this time, Wuchen Xianzun's eyes flashed a fierce look, and he suddenly shouted:

"Dear friends, the treasure must have been taken by Shenpeng, let's join hands to kill Shenpeng and snatch the treasure from him!".

This Immortal Venerable Wuchen couldn't get the treasure, so he was annoyed, so he wanted to design Kunpeng and get rid of him here.

When the surrounding monks heard the words, their eyes flickered one by one.

Kunpeng was the first to come in, according to Wuchen Xianzun's statement, this is indeed possible.

There is no friendship between these Sanxiu and Kunpeng, they also came for chance, and now everyone hasn't gained anything, so naturally they all aim at Kunpeng.

Yushu Xianzun frowned. Although he saw that this was a dust-free conspiracy, he didn't say much.

People die for money, and birds die for food. Everyone comes for chance. This Yushu Immortal Venerable also thinks that Kunpeng will be the first to come in, and he will definitely gain something.

"Friend Shenpeng, I advise you to hand over the treasure, lest everyone hurt your peace!"

The other cultivators spoke with the intention of persuading Kun Peng.

At this moment, even if Kun Peng said that he had achieved nothing, no one would believe him.

And even if Kun Peng took out his baby to them, everyone present would not really let Kun Peng go.

Kunpeng who saw through this point nodded his head and obediently took out the Withering Hammer.

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