Chapter 1257 Chaos Graveyard
"It's you who ruined my Kashyapa?"
Bang!
A middle-aged monk wearing a small Sumeru cassock and holding a Zen stick looked at Chen Changsheng like a glaring vajra, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The terrifying momentum, with a buzzing sound, enveloped Chen Changsheng, Xiang Wuji and the others.
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
"Ka... Venerable Kashyapa, this old bald donkey has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and it has really allowed him to break through to the Emperor realm." Kun Jiuji's pupils shrank, "Gulu" swallowed his saliva, his face was ugly, and he said.
"Is he Kashyapa?" Chen Changsheng frowned, looked at the middle-aged monk, and said in a voice: "What a heavy evil spirit. Even the legendary King of Immortality, I'm afraid it's a perfect match compared to it. None of the people from Lingshan Buddha Sect are good people. They recite Amitabha Buddha every day, but they do all the things they do are robbing chickens and dogs, killing and robbing people."
"Is this more important?" Xiang Wuji curled his lips and sneered: "Monks and Buddhas in the secular world still have some kind of heart that attracts people's kindness. In the fairy world of heaven, any spiritual flower or alien grass can make people fight for blood. If those monks continue to be hypocritical, it will not take a hundred years. Not to mention the treasures in the sect, it is estimated that even the threshold will be broken by other people."
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The more than a hundred monks in white monk's robes all looked at Chen Changsheng, Xiang Wuji and Kun Jiuji.
The eyes were also fun.
"The Venerable is the Kun clan and the Elephant Domain." The little monk standing beside Kashyapa raised his eyelids and smiled, saying, "Hey... just to deal with a few cats and dogs, you don't need the Venerable's big move. Why not let the monk capture them and leave them to the Venerable, how about it?"
"No need, hum, that little beast ruined my Kashyapa's sickle. If he didn't use his own hands to peel him up and smear him, it would be impossible to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Kashyapa sneered twice.
Boom!
The Buddha's light burst out behind him and instantly condensed into an ancient Buddha soul. It was different from those monks who were kind-eyed and beautiful, and the hideous and immovable King. The Buddha soul behind Kashyapa was filled with an evil spirit that made people feel scattered all over his body.
Just a glance makes people feel like they fall into the ice cellar, and the body feels chilling.
"Little beast, come over to me." Kashyapa roared, and only heard a crisp sound of "pop". The Buddha soul, which was thousands of meters high, reached out and grabbed Chen Changsheng.
"Honor Kashyapa, stop."
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Seeing that the venerable Kashyapa in the 'Emperor' realm, he shamelessly attacked Chen Changsheng, a junior like Kun Jiuji's face darkened, and the figure of Kun Soul hundreds of meters high appeared instantly, and said coldly: "Our Kun clan and your Lingshan Buddha Sect have always been the water of water. Your Kashyapa sickle, our Kun clan can compensate you. If you dare to hurt him a hair, Kun Jiuzhou will definitely go to your Lingshan Buddha Sect to seek justice..."
"Kunjiuzhou?"
Swish!
Kashyapa's eyes suddenly condensed, and he was somewhat of a two or three-point fear of the head of the imperial realm of the "Kun Clan". The Buddha soul, which was thousands of meters high, also stopped, looked at Kun Jiujiu opposite him coldly, and said lightly: "Do you think I am afraid of Kun Jiuzhou, so use it to threaten and shock me?"
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nbsp;"Threatening you?" Kun Jiuji shook his head and said, "I'm just telling the truth."
"Hmph, Venerable Kashyapa, and our Xiangdi Domain." Xiang Wuji, who was standing aside, licked his lips and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt him a hair, even if Kun Jiuzhou is willing to let you go, my sister, the White Elephant Empress, will not give up. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
"Empress White Elephant Empress?" Kashyapa's pupils shrank, and his 'evil' face suddenly became ferocious. He looked at Xiang Wuji and Kun Jiuji, and sneered and said, "If it were before, I might have been concerned about two or three points of them. But now, if they dare to come to me, Kashyapa, at any time, I, Kashyapa, would have been waiting for the big carriage at any time. Just so, I want to see if the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm is the same. I, the Kun Jiuzhou and the White Elephant Empress are all powerful in the rumors."
"Kasyapa, you..."
"As for you, the bloodline of the Kun clan on you is quite good." Kashyapa's eyes fell on Kun Jiuji, and said with a smile: "The venerables of our Lingshan Buddha Sect all have a good mount. It just so happened that the venerable has been practicing for too short, and he has not found a satisfactory mount. Your little Kunpeng is pretty good, just submit to me."
"Ah... the bastard old bald donkey, you, you dare to humiliate this elder, okay, I want to take a look, what are your old bald donkeys in the Emperor Realm? Do you have the ability to let this elder be your mount?" Kun Jiuji was angry. Although their Kun tribe's temper was much better than the Xiang tribe, no matter what, they were also ancient ferocious beasts.
Mount?
Even ordinary beasts may not be able to accept such humiliation, let alone elders like Kun Jiuji.
"The technique of wonton attracts the spirit."
Slut a sex!
Kun Jiuji roared lowly, and his whole person instantly evolved into an extremely huge Kunpeng, and the joints on his body also crackled and crisply.
Everyone hasn't reacted yet.
I saw a chaotic fog covering its huge body.
"chaos?"
"Then, isn't that the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan? I didn't expect that this little thing from the Kunpeng clan has a low cultivation level and can still communicate with their ancestral land."
"Honor, why are there all tombstones in the chaos?" The little monk standing beside Kashyapa instantly burst out in his eyes. After seeing the situation in the chaos, he turned his head, looked at Kashyapa aside, and asked.
"Hmph, tombstone?" Venerable Kashyapa sneered twice and said, "The Kunpeng clan has been passed down for a long time than our Lingshan Buddha Sect. Even our Lingshan Buddha Sect has almost been extinct several times. What's more, the large clans like Kunpeng, whose ancestral land has become a cemetery thousands or millions of years ago. There are also some lonely ghosts who are reluctant to enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnation. This little thing from the Kunpeng clan has such a little meaning. Being the mount of my lord is not considered as a humiliating my identity."
"Honor, the kid from the Kun clan has opened the cemetery in the chaos. What do you want to do?" A young monk who looks only eighteen or nine years old frowned and said in a voice.
"Tsk tsk, what else can that little thing do when opening the cemetery? It's just that I was bullied by the deity. Then, I went to find a few more powerful ancestors and stood up for him." The Venerable Kashyapa licked his lips, squinted his eyes and sneered, and said, "Okay, the deity has broken through the Emperor Realm and has not fought with anyone. I hope that the ancestor who the little thing called out will not disappoint the deity. If he can't even use the magical powers that the deity created, it would be a pity..."
Chapter completed!