"You can't do anything to that Kunpeng now, but it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future!"

"Temporarily seal up Little Luo Peng, and wait for that Kunpeng to fall, and it won't be too late to lift the seal."

"For Little Luo Peng..."

"The life of Kunpeng, I, Luo Hao..."

"It's a deal!"

……

(Author's note:

How is the latest plot?

Are you satisfied?

The beautiful girl who never plays cards according to common sense is here to give you homework again!

In order to make way for the protagonist's son,

Cough cough cough, Kunpeng must die!

With Luo Hao's urine,

Surely you won't waste such a heavenly delicacy!

What is the cooking mode of Kunpeng?

A. Secret chicken wings

B. Spicy Baked Chicken Drumstick

C.Fresh fish tofu soup

D. Assorted sashimi

Come on, come on, use your brains! )

Chapter 253 The Curse of the Demon Master Kunpeng

sun star.

In the Golden Crow Hall.

The demon master Kunpeng was originally meditating.

suddenly.

A trembling feeling rushed through his body suddenly.It seemed that somewhere, some powerful existence had been eyeing him.

Demon Master Kunpeng suddenly opened his eyes.

His whole back was dripping with cold sweat.

"Who the hell is..."

"Scheming me behind my back?"

His hands waved and he began to calculate.

But nothing can be calculated.

But the feeling just now...

It is definitely not groundless!

The demon master Kunpeng had a gloomy and stern look on his face:

"I blame Na Zhunti for receiving..."

"Stealed my Enlightenment Futon abruptly!"

"Otherwise, if I can prove the Tao and become holy, why should I worry about other people's schemes?"

At this moment, the more Kunpeng thought about it, the more angry he became.

He wished he could go to Leiyin Temple in the west immediately, and tear Jieyin and Zhunti into pieces.

But he also knows.

With his cultivation strength,

It's okay to deal with one of the guide and quasi-mention.

If you deal with two at the same time...

That is simply to die!

"In the final analysis, it's because of that bastard Hongyun!"

"If he doesn't give up his seat, then Zhunti, the escort and the guide will have no excuse to grab my seat!"

But there is no way to receive and guide.

The resentment and anger in the demon master Kunpeng's heart concentrated on Hong Yun again.

"After the Demon Ancestor preached three times, I will definitely settle this account with that Hongyun!"

Gritting his teeth bitterly,

The demon master Kunpeng secretly decided in his heart.

at this time.

in the cave,

Hong Yun, who is practicing hard, doesn't know yet.

Because of the birth of Luo Hao's child Luo Peng, the demon master Kun Peng actually hated him in advance.

It's like sitting at home...

The pot came from the sky...

……

In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea.

In the Nether Palace.

Taoist Styx is meditating cross-legged.

A trace of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered from all directions and continuously merged into his body.

suddenly.

a large amount of blood,

emerging from above his head.

A blood cloud that was constantly rolling was formed.

In this blood cloud, the blood is soaring to the sky.

But there is not much fishy smell, but a strange fragrance.

next moment.

A silver-haired old man in a blood-colored robe stepped out of the blood cloud.

It is the good corpse chopped up by Taoist Minghe, Patriarch Blood Sea!

"Finally cut out the good corpse..."

"Entered the initial stage of Zhayi Zhunsheng!"

Styx took a deep breath.

Then let the good corpse return to the body.

But his brows were tightly wrinkled.

His good corpse was cut out with the help of Abi Yuantu's double swords.

But what about the next evil corpse and self corpse?

What kind of innate spirit treasure should I use?

But the problem is, Styx only has the two swords of Abi Yuantu in his hands.

Other than that,

There are no superfluous innate spirit treasures.

It can be said that he is poor!

In Zixiao Palace, he missed the Wudao futon.

For the sake of face, he didn't forcefully snatch the futon of enlightenment like Zhunti took the lead.

Seeing that it was almost time for Demon Ancestor Rahu's third lecture.

At that time, Demon Ancestor Luohu should be able to bestow Primordial Purple Qi.

That majestic purple energy probably doesn't belong to him.

"God treats me too unfairly!"

"At the bottom of the Nether Blood Sea, although the aura is abundant, it is too poor. Even if I have the heart to ask, what can I do?"

Styx looked up to the sky and sighed.

Heart, full of depression.

at this time.

a great voice,

Suddenly it sounded in Styx's mind:

"Heaven's way is fair, see clearly!"

"If you have the opportunity to climb to the top, are you willing to obey the way of heaven and remove all obstacles in the world?"

Styx was shocked and stood up abruptly:

"who?"

"Who is talking!"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!"

With Styx shouting.

Above the endless sky.

A bright light shot to the earth in an instant, passed through the nether world, shot into the depths of the nether blood sea, and condensed into a phantom.

The endless Dao rhyme circulates endlessly in the phantom.

Styx's eyes suddenly widened.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes:

"This……"

"Am I dreaming……"

……

Time flies.

A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye.

It was time for the third sermon.

I saw purple air coming from the east all over the sky, and a loud voice resounded through the prehistoric world.

"Thousands of years have passed, Zixiao Palace will reopen!"

"Anyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon!"

This is the third time that Demon Patriarch Rahu has given a sermon.

In the prehistoric world, all the powerhouses with cultivation bases above Daluo Jinxian raised their heads.

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