20demayo Chapter 327: Negotiation
Chapter 327: Negotiation
"Humph!" A cold snort came from next to his ear, Taoist Jianglong stopped tremblingly as if struck by lightning, knelt down in mid-air, and tremblingly said: "Disciple has seen Exalted Master!"
"Since you escaped the catastrophe, why don't you go back to Beiming!" Looking at the once proud disciple, Demon Master Kunpeng said with a gloomy expression.
"Because I'm afraid of death! Because I don't want to be wiped out like other brothers! Because I don't want to go through that kind of battle again!"
"That's why I chose Western Buddhism, and took shelter under the wings of Two Saints of the West!" After a long silence, Taoist Jianglong finally said the reason to himself!
"You will never be afraid again!" Kunpeng sighed when he heard the words, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"No! Master, please forgive me!" He looked at the palms tightly clenched around his neck. Taoist Jianglong said with difficulty.
With a "click", Taoist Jianglong's neck broke, and a head fell to the side weakly.
The eyes are full of unbelievable color. Jiang Long couldn't figure it out, but Kunpeng was so ruthless that he killed himself with his own hands!
"Exalted Master!" Lu Tian, who had taken back the Great Array of Revolving Starry Skies, stood aside respectfully, holding more than a hundred relics in his hand and offering them in front of 31 Kunpeng, looking at Jianglong's dead body with a look of unbearable expression on his face!
Gently beckoning, and put the relic of Jianglong and the relic in Lu Tian's hand into the sleeve of his robe, Kunpeng said lightly: "This is not an example!"
Hearing this, Lu Tian hurriedly knelt down and said, "Exalted Master forgive me!"
"I can tolerate betrayal! But I can't tolerate cowardice! As a disciple of Kunpeng, I don't need people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Seemingly explaining and talking to himself, Kunpeng in front of him suddenly disappeared. Only the contemplative Demon Race crowd is left!
"Go back to Abbot Island!" After a long time, Lu Tian, who came back to his senses, ordered directly.
Outside Mt. Xumi, in the top ten formation, FaLun behind Zhǔntí was dim.
The golden body Dharma Body in FaLun is also missing arms and hands, and looks extremely miserable. Obviously, he has just had ten unpleasant exchanges with Shidian Yama.
On the other hand, Yan Luo of the Ten Temples was also wounded, not much stronger than Zhuntí, but the mental state of the two was not the same. Unlike Zhǔntí's frowning eyebrows, Yama of the Ten Temples seemed extremely excited.
"Damn! Although this fat man doesn't look very good, his ability to be beaten is really extraordinary!" Although everyone grinned in pain, Shidian Yanluo's mouth did not show anyone.
"Hmph! You are also very good at being beaten!" Zhuntí replied coldly after hearing this! Even though he is fighting alone, each of the ten halls of Yan Luo is a bit worse than himself!
But the ten witches have their own means to save their lives. It is wishful thinking to kill them completely, not to mention that there is Ming He who has proved the Dao of Primordial Chaos next to the other side, who does not know how deep he is.
"My lord! Why don't you play with this fat man! This fat man's body is so fat that you can't beat him!"
Hearing Zhǔntí's sarcasm, Qin Guangwang and others couldn't help but smirk, trying to encourage Ming He to stand up for them.
Ming He was also quite moved when he heard the words, since he accepted Tongtian's kindness and broke through to the Hunyuan realm, he really hadn't had a good fight.
Caressing the two swords in his hands, Ming He was about to play a few tricks with Zhuntí when he suddenly sighed: "I can't play anymore! Demon Master is here!"
Hearing the words, Yan Luo of the Ten Palace was also full of dejection, and with a move of his mind, he opened an entrance to the Ten Jue Formation and let Demon Master Kunpeng in.
Seeing Kunpeng appearing in the formation, Zhǔntí's pupils couldn't help shrinking, "If Ming He joins hands with Kunpeng, I'm afraid that even if I don't fall, I will be completely sealed by the opponent!
Zhǔntí, you don’t need to go to the east, you and Jie Yin’s disciples and grandchildren are mostly here!” Seeing the nervous Zhǔntí, Kunpeng spread his palms, and more than a hundred relics appeared beside him!
"Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, Void Zang" felt those familiar auras, Zhuǔntí went completely insane, and grabbed these relics like crazy.
"Go back!" Ming He snorted coldly when he saw this, swung his two swords, and slashed at Zhuntí, who was furious when he saw this, and swung the blessing pestle in his hand, trying to block Ming He's blow.
At this time, there was a loud "bang", Zhuǔntí had already been beaten and flew upside down, and he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhuǔntí could not help but see bitterness in his eyes.
In these ten battles, his recovery speed was extremely slow. After repeated fights with Yama of the Ten Palaces, nine out of ten of his mana had already been lost. At this moment, it was still Ming He who had already proved the Dao of Primordial Chaos Hell is the first to counter pressure.
"This fat man dared to fight close to the emperor. Could it be that his head was kicked by a donkey!"
"I'm afraid it wasn't kicked by the donkey, but just like Brother Tongtian said, the brain was flooded!"
Seeing that Zhǔntí was deflated, Shidian Yama looked like a villain, making irresponsible remarks and pointing at the side.
"Pfft!" Hearing the cynicism of the Ten Witches, Zhuntí finally couldn't suppress the injury, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"Now we can go with us!" Kunpeng said calmly, tossing the relic in his hand lightly.
"Where are you going?" Zhuǔntí was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then asked.
"Mt. Xumi! The leader has a deal to discuss with the two of you!" Kunpeng said calmly after hearing the words.
On Mt. Xumi, looking at Zhǔntí with a sluggish face, Jie Yin couldn't help but gloomy, and said to Kunpeng and the others word by word: "Are you all planning to use your power to bully others?"
"Where is Jie Yin Saint talking? The old man is only here to give a message to the two of you at the order of the leader!" Facing the furious Jie Yin, Kunpeng said nonchalantly.
"What's your order, brother?" Jie Yin could only lower his posture when he heard the words, and asked cautiously.
"The leader asked me to tell you. He's not dead yet, so it's not your turn to be presumptuous! Let you think about your thoughts after the All Saints War." Kunpeng said with a sinister face.
The two were terrified when they heard the words, and hurriedly bowed in the direction of East Sea: "Brother, forgive me!"
"Forgiveness or not depends on the performance of the two of you!" Zhen Yuan'zi stood up slowly from the Meditation Mat and said calmly to Jie Yin.
"Daoist Friend, please speak up if you have something to say!" Zhǔntí said when he heard the words.
Hearing this, Zhen Yuan'zi exchanged glances with Ming He, nodded slightly, and then saw a burst of intense light burst out from Ming He's body.
After the light faded away, Jie Yin realized that they were already in a strange world.
Feeling that his connection with Heavenly Dao had disappeared, Jie Yin Zhǔntí couldn't help being surprised, but at this moment, he saw a golden light flash in front of him, and Kunpeng and others appeared in front of him again.
"Don't be surprised, both of you. This is my School of Interception's secret technique. It was created by the leader after he entered the Heavenly Dao realm. It's not the Heavenly Dao, but the World Dao. This is the poor daoist world!" The two looked surprised, but Ming He opened his mouth to explain.
"The poor daoist is not wronged!" Feeling the majestic aura in the world, Zhuǔntí couldn't help but exclaimed.