HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Kun Peng looked at Sanqing, Zhunti, and Dian with dignity and indifference, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with them again.

Either Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Zhun Ti, and lead the four people to scrap one of their own legs, or let him do it.

Of course, if he really waits for his shot, with the killing power contained in the killing of the sharp gun, it is not so easy for them to repair this leg.

"Kun Peng, you have to be too bully!" Lao Tzu couldn't help but be angry.

If they were really afraid of Kunpeng today, they would use their own hands to scrap their legs, then their faces would be really lost today, and they would not be able to gain a foothold in the future.

Even, they don’t necessarily have people willing to join their three religions.

At that scene, they dare not think about it.

Therefore, they would rather die unyielding!

"What can I do to bully you!" Kun Peng snorted majesticly, with a disdain in his eyes. "I waited for the majesty of Tianting. As the Heavenly Emperor, I just bombarded their saints!"

"However, since you are not willing to do it, then you are welcome!"

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, his figure flashed instantly, and lightning appeared in front of both Laozi and Yuanshi.

"Dare!"

Laozi and Yuanshi screamed angrily, and hurriedly waved the Taiji map, Panguwan wanted to block Kunpeng.

Unfortunately, it is too late!

The speed of the Kunpeng saint's mid-level state is not comparable to the two saints who have just preached.

Click! Click!

As the dead branches broke, the two crisp sounds echoed again in the ears of all the spectator monks, making everyone feel a tremor in their hearts.

They all realized that the legs of Laozi and Yuanshi were also cut off by Kun Peng!

Kunpeng's sharp weapon was like **** lightning, stabbing a blood hole in the left leg of Laozi and Yuanshi respectively!

"what--"

The great pain flowed like a tide to Laozi and Yuanshi Yuanshen, and the two immediately stepped through the sky and uttered a screaming heartbreak.

Their faces also became extremely distorted because of the severe pain, and a layer of cold sweat came out of their foreheads, all holding their left legs and screaming in pain in the air.

"Kun Peng, the poor Dao will not stand against you!" San Qingtong's eyes were red, and he roared like a crazy demon.

Kun Peng smiled coldly: "I swear not to stand with me? Well, I will kill you all now! To prevent future troubles!"

Just kidding, he is the heavenly emperor!

San Qing dare to threaten him openly, it is simply to find his own death!

Despite the fact that the saint prince pinned heaven on the path of immortality, he wanted to give it a try. Is it true!

boom!

Above Jiuxiao, the thunder rolled immediately, and the **** clouds rolled and surged more violently.

After all, this is the killer of Kunpeng!

Sen Han's killing intentions made the entire continent like an ice cellar, and hundreds of millions of monks felt cold in their hearts.

All this shows that Kunpeng's words just did not just talk casually, but really wanted to move!

"hiss--"

The population of quasi mentions, picking up, etc. on the side could not help but breathe again. Sanqing had just proved to be holy and was hit hard by Kunpeng, and now he is still facing the crisis of being killed. This world is really crazy. .

They were so frightened that their foreheads were only sweating cold, and they felt their worldview would collapse!

Sanqing was also horrified. They said that they were really just the harsh words released under the extreme suffocation and anger, but the ghost knew Kunpeng as serious.

Sanqing was horrified and frightened. With their serious injuries now, if Kunpeng continued to engage them, they would be crippled even if they did not die!

"No, brother, we just talked about it! Brother, don't take it seriously!"

Lao Zi, bearing the pain in his left leg and the suffocating anger in his heart, hurriedly said to Kunpeng.

"Yes, brother, we have been punished, even if it is to repay the cause and effect." Yuanshi and Tongtian also echoed.

At the juncture of life and death, they no longer decisively stubbornly talk like they did before, and they can't care about any face or face.

After all, people are afraid of death, especially the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the fear of death.

Although the saint is immortal, Sanqing dare not gamble.

Otherwise, if they were killed by Kunpeng by some miraculous means, they would be too wrong.

"Huh, huh, now I know that I'm calling on the master to beg for mercy!"

Kun Peng smiled disdainfully and despised Sanqing extremely.

Isn’t Pangu authentic so proud, in the face of absolute strength, their arrogance will eventually be crushed into pieces!

"Okay, since you begged me for mercy, I will let you go, but, if there is a next time, you can do it yourself! Get out!" Kun Peng sneered coldly.

Pray for the soft Sanqing, so that he has no interest in doing anything at all.

"Yes yes, we understand!"

Sanqing nodded hurriedly, such as Meng Amnesty, and immediately helped and limped away.

Prospectively mentioning and receiving this, he hurriedly turned around and followed to want to leave.

But how can it be so easy.

Although Kunpeng mainly targeted Sanqing just now, since he would dare to help Sanqing to provoke the majesty of the court, he would naturally be punished.

Sanqing's leg has been broken, so what is the point of leaving the two men's legs together.

"Slow down, are the two of you ready to let me go?"

Kunpeng put his hands behind his back, and looked at the quasi-prompter and the leader with dignity and indifference.

His words fell, the air was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was instantly tense.

Sanqing, quasi-lifting, and picking were all terrified to stop, and then all eyes looked at quasi-lifting, picking up. The faces of the two men suddenly changed and led, and a flicker of confusion flashed in their eyes, and their calves straightened.

They wanted to fish in the muddy water and took the opportunity to pass by, but they did not expect that Kunpeng did not intend to let them go.

So far, they have either been scrapped by Kunpeng, or they can do it themselves.

The faces of the two people are constantly changing, and finally, they chose to do it themselves! ..

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