Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 157



Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Unexpected Chess Player

In the magnificent imperial city, countless streamers flew from all directions, one by one with hideous faces and anger, and shouted angrily: “Who murders the golden dragon? Extinguish the great country?” The voice surging in the clouds, billowing endlessly.

Lin Baixuan glanced at the clouds and said with a smile: “The people are demon, but they are all. This great secluded country is indeed falling too fast, it is a bit unexpected, and all the forces are a little caught off guard…”

Seeing that light wheel strangling the golden dragon, then cut through the sky. Lin Baixuan’s heart moved, and Xiao Qing followed closely.

The speed of the light wheel is extremely fast, and it disappears in the blink of an eye, and some somersault clouds and the golden winged eagle are far behind the light wheel! Only the three-legged Golden Crow’s Lihuo Changhong can be compared with it!

Lin Baixuan could barely keep up at first. Seeing that the light wheel was gradually flying away, Xiao Qing panted and exclaimed, “Master, you go first, and I will follow you slowly!”

Lin Baixuan nodded, and then let go of Xiaoqing, and the streamer in the form of a streamer hurriedly chased after him, traversing thousands of miles in the sky, smashing through the barrier outside the territory, and came to the vast and unknowable muddy place.

He thought for a moment, and found a deserted continent that had fallen. He was about to search for the trail of the light wheel, when he heard the sound of singing in the distance.

“The sea rises up and knocks on the gate of heaven. With wings spread across the sky, there are 90,000 miles of wind and clouds from north to south. With the blue sky and red sun, overlooking the blue mountains and clear waters, the world is free. To visit the Queen Mother of the West, I went to Kunlun majestic.”

I saw a grey-clothed Daoist with his head raised, holding a light wheel, flowing on his arm like a living thing, and smiled: “Fellow daoist is here?”

Lin Baixuan eyes reveal brilliant, glanced at Daoist in the gray coat, saw his origins, and then raised his hand to salute, saying: “The Yinsi Lin Baixuan, I have seen the master of ten thousand demons!”

This person is not someone else, but is actually Kunpeng, one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao!

“South China Sutra” contains: “There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don’t know how many miles it is. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of Peng is a thousand miles away. ……” Really is a generation of peerless great monsters!

Kunpeng was born in Hongmeng, and even if the Sanqing is here, he is commensurate with his peers. Calling Lin Baixuan a fellow daoist at this time is undoubtedly a purpose to elevate his status to a very high level.

Lin Baixuan was vigilant in his heart, but heard Kunpeng laughed and said: “The fellow daoist is a chess player with such a calamity. He is poor and talented, and wants to join the game!”

Lin Baixuan did not change his expression and replied faintly: “Now that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has entered the game, the demon master is here to stand on the side of the Eastern Emperor?”

Kunpeng laughed and said, “No! Back then, the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi worshipped me as the master of ten thousand demon. The power of war. This Karma has been broken in the Lich’s calamity, and now I am for me, and the Eastern Emperor is the Eastern Emperor. How can we be mixed together?”

Lin Baixuan thought a hundred times in his mind, and said with a chuckle: “It turns out that the demon master also has the idea of ​​grabbing luck!”

“A cultivator, who doesn’t want to be sanctified?” Kunpeng didn’t conceal his own purpose, and smiled calmly, “The heavens and the earth were first opened, and there are countless treasures born. If you grab a few, you will have the opportunity to become holy. Now the world is at the end of the law, The Three Realms is declining, and if it can rejuvenate the world, its merits are no less than when it was first established. If this opportunity is not seized, wouldn’t it be a waste of life?”

Lin Baixuan smiled and said: “The demon master’s ability is naturally extremely clever. It’s just that the Eastern Emperor is holding a book from the ground, and five hundred demon stars are born ahead of time. I don’t know how the demon master will fight with him?”

“Although there are trails, it’s not enough!”

Although Kunpeng was humble, Lin Baixuan heard the strong confidence in his words, and couldn’t help being slightly astonished. He tentatively asked, “Does the demon master escape the Deva five failures?”

“Who can escape the Five Devils of Deva?” Kunpeng sighed softly, “My Beihai Demon Master Palace was originally a Xiantian spirit treasure. Now the Demon Master Palace is annihilated, but Poor Dao still survives in the world. It’s hard to think of it as humane.”

Although Kunpeng spoke vaguely, Lin Baixuan also heard the meaning of the words.

It turned out that Kunpeng hid in the Closed Door Training of the Demon Master’s Palace during the Great Tribulation. The heaven and earth descended on the catastrophe, the Demon Master Palace was completely invisible, and Kunpeng escaped by chance.

At that time, Chi Jinzi took the Slaughter Immortal Sword and wrapped it tightly in the Eight Trigrams purple silk garment. The Eight Trigrams purple silk robes were completely damaged, but the last vitality of the Slaughter Celestial sword was preserved. I wanted to come to Kunpeng too, and I was lucky enough to survive.

Just looking at his current appearance, it is clear that the Cultivation Base has suffered a great loss. There is a possibility of regaining perfection or even further in the fight for luck. If you don’t fight, you can only wait to enter Samsara.

Just listen to Kunpeng chuckling: “Emperor Taiyi has a book on the ground, you have a book. He got the picture of the mountain and river, and you also have the golden bridge. On the Magic power Cultivation Base, the Emperor Taiyi relied on the Sun Palace and barely stepped into the Tai In the Yi Profound Realm, you are already the respectable Taiyi Golden Immortal.”

Unexpectedly, Kunpeng knew clearly about own’s situation, and Lin Baixuan’s heart suddenly became jealous.

“Inviting fellow daoist to come here is to discuss with fellow daoist about the conquest of the gods.”

“How to negotiate?”

“The Eastern Emperor holds the sky, the fellow daoist holds the ground, the land of the four seas, but the poor Dao wants to—”

“You want the whole world?” Lin Baixuan pondered instead.

It is not that the Kunpeng Lion speaks loudly, but that it asks too little.

Since ancient times, the heavens and the earth measure the calamity, and they have been in charge of the heavens and the earth to establish religions and become holy. Kunpeng chose the land of the four seas, and with the virtues of the four seas, it seems that it is only enough to create a quasi-sage beheading the corpse, but it is far from enough to be sanctified…

Lin Baixuan turned his head around, shook his head and said, “It’s not in a hurry!”

“Now the Conferred God List has matured, but the scoring whip is not yet mature. I and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are nothing more than a negotiation. How can such a major event be determined without three discussions?”

Kunpeng smiled and said, “Fellow daoist said that! Now the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is building weapons, preparing for war, and wanting to come to the second business. The gods of the Yinsi are still in their infancy and have not yet moved. Say hello to the fellow daoist first, and after all parties have a rough shape, it will not be too late to discuss!”

What a Kunpeng, he actually guessed his own mind at odds and ends!

Lin Baixuan said with a calm face and smiled: “In that case, the demon master will go. Ten years later, I will come to Beihai to pay a visit!”

Kunpeng laughed and was about to turn around and leave, but heard Lin Baixuan ask from behind: “Dare to ask the demon master, is it too early to kill the Qi Luck Golden Dragon now?”

“It’s not early, it’s not early!”

Kunpeng turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Lin Baixuan, “The golden dragon is not dead, how did the evil dragon be born?”

“…Besides, someone is already impatient!”


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