"Kunpeng, is this the first day you have met me? Do you think I am such a treacherous person when I abandon my body? Don't mention this again! If you want to fight, we will fight. You want me to make way for you to destroy Taoism, but

is impossible, unless from me

Step over the corpse!" Abandoned Corpse listened to Kunpeng's belittling of Western religions over and over again, and even lashed out at Master Zhunti, whom he had always respected as a heavenly being. He couldn't help but get angry, and now he couldn't care less about his past friendship and shouted loudly.

road.

"Why are you still so stubborn after so many years?" Kunpeng stared at the abandoned corpse with a pair of triangular eyes, his eyes were about to burst into flames. Kunpeng still retained a brotherhood towards the abandoned corpse.

Friendship, this kind of feeling, cannot be replaced by anyone, it is hidden in the deepest part of Kunpeng's heart. From the bottom of his heart, Kunpeng does not want to confront the abandoned corpse, let alone fight to the death.

But the current situation is that the abandoned corpse is like a bastard who has eaten a weight. He is determined not to listen to a word of Kunpeng's advice and insists on blocking Kunpeng's path. For the sake of the overall situation of destroying Taoism, Kunpeng is bound to

We must push away the stumbling block of abandoned corpses.

"It's not me who is stubborn, but it's actually you who don't understand the righteousness. Why don't you go over and persuade your master to calm down the war and help Yuan Futong win the Great Shang Dynasty? It's absolutely impossible even if you think about it! In this case,

What else can we say, we can only tell the truth with our hands and decide the winner!" Abandoned Corpse said in a nonchalant manner.

Kunpeng was shocked by the abandoned corpse, his eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice, "Do you really think that I can't take you down? I just couldn't bear to kill you because of my past friendship!"

"Kunpeng, don't pretend to be benevolent and righteous here. If you have the ability, just come over here, why bother talking." Qi Zhi retorted coldly.

At this moment, Kunpeng's heart was completely cold to the pit of his stomach, and he was ice-cold from head to toe. Is this still the frank person who abandoned the corpse back then? Why is he so heartless and merciless now, without showing any affection? Every person who abandons the corpse

Every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Kunpeng's heart.

Hypocrisy!? When will I, Kunpeng, need to abandon my body to you and pretend to be righteous? Is this what an old friend who has not seen you for many years should say?

"Abandoned Corpse, you are not the son of a human being!!" Kunpeng roared angrily, flicked his wings, sharp as knives, gleaming with cold light, and grabbed the top of Abandoned Corpse's head with his shiny claws. As long as the bird-like spiritual beast knows how to attack, it will be the most powerful.

The strength lies in its pair of sharp claws and beak. Kunpeng

Soaked in its claws and beak for countless years, nourished daily with Yuanshen, and tempered with the spirit of the fairy, its hardness and sharpness are stronger than ordinary innate spiritual treasures. Coupled with Kunpeng's terrifying speed, the two phases

With the combination, Kunpeng has no need for other spiritual treasures at all.

Kunpeng's abilities are all his own, and he never relies on Lingbao.

The abandoned corpse calmly raised the fish intestine sword and looked at the previous one, blocking Kunpeng's claws by just a hair. The other two arms shot out golden bows, hitting Kunpeng's back, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron.

,safflower

After all, the fish intestine sword of the abandoned corpse was not as strong as Kunpeng's claws, and it broke into two pieces at the first touch. The golden bow fell on Kunpeng and was immediately bounced back, leaving not even a white spot on Kunpeng's body.

Down.

"What a hard body!" Abandoned Corpse secretly praised, while directing the rest of his arms to launch an attack on Kunpeng, while on the other hand he displayed the Buddhist Great Seal one after another, and countless tangled white lights shot out from the white lotus, sandwiching the true seal.

The magical weapons all attacked Kunpeng.

Even though Kunpeng had been diligently practicing the Golden Body of the Soul in Panlong Mountain over the years, and had cultivated his physical body to a terrifying height, he did not dare to be too confident and take the blow of the abandoned corpse. Kunpeng slapped his forehead and raised his head.

Three flowers emerged and formed a giant hand in mid-air. There was a treasure in the giant hand, which was the Qiankun bag that Kong Xuan had previously used to absorb the red lotus karma fire.

The Qiankun Bag's pocket opened wide, and fierce suction force burst out. The abandoned corpse's magic weapon and the white light emitted by the white lotus were sucked into the Qiankun Bag one after another. The abandoned corpse was shocked, looking at the mid-empty Qiankun Bag, and felt quite depressed in his heart.

Zhangliu's golden body twisted, and he rushed towards Kunpeng. The weapons in his eighteen hands smashed at Kunpeng one after another.

The weapons held by the abandoned corpse with six golden bodies and eighteen are like an endless supply. If one is broken and one is sucked away, another one will automatically be born. I don’t know if this weapon is the real thing or just a weapon.

It is condensed from the unique secret method of Western teaching.

Kunpeng loves close-quarters combat. I think back then, Zulong was beaten to a disgrace by Kunpeng in close-quarters combat. How could Kunpeng be afraid of the six-foot-long golden body that abandoned his body? Kunpeng opened and retracted his claws, his wings

Like two top-quality spiritual treasures, they faced the abandoned corpse with a terrifying murderous intent.

Not to mention that the former friends Kunpeng and Abandoned Corpse were fighting to the death, but to talk about the destruction of the Taoist disciples, since the thick fog was wiped out by Kunpeng, everyone naturally discovered the traces of the Western Sect disciples in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the Taoist disciples seemed to have seen a life-or-death enemy. They waved their magic weapons and pounced on the Western disciples. The pent-up anger in their hearts finally found a place to vent. Every blow was done with all their strength and without mercy.

Although there are fewer disciples of the Mie Dao Sect than those of the Western Sect, they are better because of their deep cultivation and high-quality spiritual treasures. In addition, they use hatred to attack and use ruthless tactics. The Western Sect's disciples are more effective because they are in a large formation.

In response, there were more people than the Mie Dao Sect, and two or three of them surrounded a Mie Tao Sect disciple, and finally managed to block the fierce attack of the Mie Tao Sect disciple.

The two sides were fighting in a large formation, both of them were vicious and eager to kill their opponents with just one move. The entire battlefield was filled with monstrous energy and the sound of weapons clashing. Threes and threes were fighting against each other, and the light of their spells filled the entire battlefield.

space.

Kong Xuan was afraid that Qilin would unleash the Red Lotus Karmic Fire again, so he did not dare to go to the formation in person, so he could only raid the formation from a distance. Everyone in the Western sect also knew about Kong Xuan's supernatural powers, and no ordinary disciples dared to mess with Kong Xuan's troubles.

But not everyone is self-aware, and some people just don't believe in that evil. "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Kong Xuan, please come!" A fat, bald man wearing a golden cassock stood in front of Kong Xuan with a kind smile on his face.

What is the way to combine one hand?

Kong Xuan glanced at the other party warily, and realized that the other party was only a late-stage Daluo Jinxian, and the disdain in his eyes flashed away. He dared to provoke even though he was only a late-stage Daluo Jinxian, and he really didn't know how to live or die. Kong Xuan felt disdainful

, said calmly: "Fellow Taoist is...?"
Chapter completed!