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Chapter 40 Kakarot

After Chen Mang left the dungeon, he made up his mind to start killing and walked out of the dungeon, wanting to clear the portal with his own hands.

However, when he saw clearly the battle situation on the top of Guangming, he found that he did not need to take action at all. These blood-dead disciples in his sect had already suffered a murderous disaster. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the retribution for the cause and effect and the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way.

After looking for a while, he found that someone was hiding in the dark like him, and he also put a pigeon down the mountain from time to time to send messages. He became suspicious and followed the pigeon down the mountain and touched the base camp of the group.

After some eavesdropping, he learned that these were all from the court, and took advantage of the moment when Lu Zhanke and He Biweng relaxed because of their treacherous plan, they launched a sneak attack!

His martial arts skills were originally one of the two of them. With the help of Thunder, the two of them didn't even resist and were killed by Koji with one blow.

Relying on his golden body, Kong Said like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing all the officers and soldiers brought by the two elders of Xuanming, and then carrying the two heads of the two elders of Xuanming to the mountain.

His appearance scared everyone present.

Kōji, who had killed hundreds of people, had murderous intent boiling, his internal force evaporated blood on his body, and his body was covered with a layer of red blood mist, just like Shura who had come out of hell. Wherever he passed, everyone was frightened and made way.

Even his junior brother Kong Xing only dared to shout from afar and could not raise the courage to come forward to recognize each other.

After a while, he came to the venue and stood opposite Zhang Wuji.

The Ming Zun of the Demon Sect, Zhang Wuji, was solemn, like a god descending to earth, while the Shaolin monk Kongjian was covered in blood mist, like an evil ghost born. The two of them had their identities as if they had been reversed, and they looked at them in a daze.

"Amitabha! I am so angry that I was imprisoned by your Ming Sect using despicable means to the top of Guangming for nearly thirty years. Today I will get out of the cage and be rewarded."

Seeing Kong's reincarnation of Shura, Zhang Wuji was so scared that he beated wildly. He shouted in his heart that the Grand Master cheated me, but his face was still expressionless, and he said lightly: "It is natural that I will take over this game for the Ming Cult."

The two nodded while understanding each other, and then retreated three feet apart.

Seeing these two gods and demons about to take action, everyone present held their breath and glared at the sight of the two figures who were like gods and demons.

However, a cup of tea passed...

A stick of incense passed...

Half an hour passed...

Everyone's eyes were sore, but Zhang Wuji and Kongjian never took action.

Everyone in the venue was irritated and couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

"What's wrong with them? Can you still fight?"

"Maybe they are waiting for the opponent to reveal their flaws. The masters fight, and the winner is just in the blink of an eye. They should be waiting for the opponent to take the move first to see the opponent's flaws?"

"When will you have to wait?"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Chen Mang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He knew that Wuji, the coward must have been frightened by Kong Jian's aura. He coughed dryly and pinched his throat and said, "Oh, it turns out that they have already fought!"

"It is recorded in the classics of our school that martial arts are high to a certain extent, and the power of the spirit is used to start a confrontation. This kind of confrontation is extremely thrilling. The loser will be seriously injured at the least, his skills will be regressed, and his soul will be scattered and he will die on the spot!"

Hearing Chen Mang say this, Zhang Songxi's eyelids twitched twice, and he was unable to complain in his heart, but his face was solemn, and he deliberately raised some voices: "I have also heard from Master and the old man about this. The spiritual confrontation is dangerous and dangerous. Basiba, the national master of the pre-Year Yuan Dynasty, was good at this. The "Spirit of Changes of Heaven and Strikes against Earth" created can drag people's spirit into endless cycles of reincarnation!"

Chen Mang praised Zhang Songxi in his heart and continued: "I, Kakarot, will not be in vain for my life if I can see the legendary spiritual duel!"

"puff!"

Qing'er couldn't help laughing, Chen Mang glared at her fiercely, and while everyone hadn't noticed them, he quickly took her to change places.

When the Ming Cult heard that Zhang Wuji was having such a thrilling confrontation, they all sweated coldly for him, praying that he would never have anything to do.

At this time, Kongjian also heard Chen Mang's voice, showed a smile on his face, stepped back two steps, closed his hands and said, "Amitabha, the donor has a profound skill, I am ashamed of myself." After that, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, Kongxing quickly shouted: "Senior Brother! Kongxing Senior Brother!"

Kong Jian said without looking back: "The mind is dangerous to the Buddha and sentient beings, and the equal beings are Buddhas. If there is no Buddha in his heart, where can I seek Buddha? Junior brother, after returning to the mountain, you will go to the precepts institute to receive the punishment."

Seeing Kongjian admit defeat and leave, the heroes in the world were in an uproar.

On the other hand, everyone on the Ming Cult was excited and shouted "Ming Zun" loudly!

Zhang Wuji watched Kongjian's back disappear, and felt relieved. He raised his right hand with a majestic expression and shouted: "Who else!" As soon as he finished speaking, a fire dragon emerged from the bottom of his feet and hovered high around him!

Looking at the fire dragon circling into the sky, the entire top of light suddenly became quiet. The next moment, the crazy shouts of the disciples of the Ming Cult resounded across the mountain.

"Ming Zun came to the world and protect my people! Ming Zun came to the world and protect my people!"

Seeing such a miracle, the disciples of the Ming Cult had no doubt about Zhang Wuji Mingzun's identity and all bowed to the ground and began to worship him.

At this moment, a smiley voice rang in everyone's ears, instantly interrupting their cheers.

"Wuji, you're naughty again."

Everyone raised their faces and saw a figure appearing out of thin air in the field.

This man was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his face was only about twenty years old. His ethereal and lively aura made people feel involuntarily close.

Just glanced at him, a word appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time

Immortal!

Seeing this man's face clearly, Yang Xiao took a deep breath and said in a lost voice: "Minister Chen of Wudang!"

Yin Tianzheng said in a daze: "Wuji, my grandson is also called Wuji..."

Zhou Dian suddenly said furiously: "Ming Zun is your grandson, so don't we call you ancestors! Is your old man broken up? Why is your brain even more crazy than me, Zhou Dian?"

Yin Tianzheng said with a confused look: "I suddenly discovered Mingzun's appearance...and it also looked like my grandson when he was a child..."

Zhou Dian stood up and wanted to fight Yin Tianzheng to fight desperately. At this time, Zhang Wuji in the field bowed respectfully to Chen Mang and claimed the crime: "Uncle Grand Master, Wuji left without saying goodbye. I hope the Grand Master Uncle Grand Master will forgive me."

Zhou Dian was stunned and his hands, which were pinching Yin Tianzheng's neck, froze in the air, widened his eyes and asked, "Old Baimei, what should your grandson call Zhenren Chen?"

Yin Tianzheng said with a complicated expression: "Call the Grand Master!"

The muscles on Zhou Dian's face hopped wildly, then sat back on the ground, and said in shock: "Eagle King, your daughter has made great contributions. She gave birth to a Ming Zun for us!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's true identity, everyone present started to whisper.

Chen Mang listened to the voices of discussion and suppressed their words: "Oh, Grand Master doesn't blame you. Actually, I have calculated that you will come here long ago. You are the reincarnation of the Fire God in the Heaven. This Zoroastrianism was built for you when you reincarnate last time. Now that your believers are suffering from a great disaster, how can you bear to see them die tragically?"
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