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Chapter 118 The West! Big Bosses Gather! Part 1

Chapter 118 The West! Big guys gather! (Part 1)

Suddenly, a feeling of palpitations and uneasiness surged into Kunpeng's heart.

"This is.?"

An aura that makes many living beings tremble with fear emerges. Infinite evil energy and murderous energy are gathering between the heaven and the earth. The clouds are gloomy, the wind is gusting, and there are dark clouds millions of miles ahead. It is very ferocious, as if a sky-devouring monster is opening its mouth,

It's like the unparalleled devil appears in the world.

The aura of calamity is permeating the air, and a great calamity is coming!?

I could only hear a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu (1) resounding for tens of thousands of miles, "I am Taoist Hongjun, and I am now dueling with the Demon King Luohu in the Western Realm. I sincerely invite moral people from this side to come to help and kill this beast together."

, by then your merits will be immeasurable, and you will be able to enjoy peace and tranquility for countless kalpas!"

Kunpeng's head was buzzing, the sound was deafening, and his mind was in a state of excitement, "It turned out to be Taoist Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Hongjun's cultivation is so powerful. He is far away but touches his heart directly. He is at least two or three realms higher than me. Moreover, this voice is like the sound of the great road, with a hint of majesty and an undeniable command. If it is not good, I'm afraid

ah"

"However, this is too dangerous. With my keen sense, I'm afraid I might fall here if I'm not careful."

Kunpeng was very confused.

"Jiejie, old Hongjun, if you can't beat me, why don't you call for help? After I kill you and others, I will turn this whole world into my demon kingdom. I, Rahu, will become a saint and my ancestor, and all living beings will be mine.

The devil’s son and grandson, aren’t they beautiful, hehe!”

"If you don't want to live, just give it a try, Jie Jie Jie Jie."

The harsh voice, arrogant momentum and coercion shocked most of the monks in the West and they were unable to come out.

The scenic spot of Lingshan Mountain in the West is very different from other places. How can you tell? There are praises to prove it. The praises say:

The golden light of the treasure flame reflects the bright sun, and the exotic fragrance and colors are more subtle.

There is endless scenery in the Seven Treasures Forest, and auspicious necklaces fall by the Bade Pond.

It is rare to see people with simple flowers and flowers, and even more beautiful people with shenghuang and music.

The western paradise is so enviable, it is truly grown out of lotus petals.

But at this moment, Taoist Jie Yin looked sad, and Taoist Zhunti frowned.

"The two of them have great magical powers. They have been fighting here for a long time, but they have destroyed many spiritual veins. If they can't stop it, my western scenery will be destroyed even more."

"What Brother Taoist said is absolutely true. If we can't get rid of Rahu, we will have no peace. The Taoist temple will be robbed and its foundation will not survive."

"In this case, we can only go once!"

The two of them made up their minds, packed up their things, and set off together.

Near the western border, there is a Longevity Mountain, which is the Zhenyuan Daxian Taoist Temple.

The great immortal wears a purple gold crown on his head and a worry-free crane cloak. He walks on shoes and has a ribbon tied around his waist. His body is like a boy's face, and his face is like a beauty. Three beards float under his chin, and crows fold on his temples. Those who greet him have no weapons.

Stop holding the jade in your hands.

This great immortal is indecisive and has no fight with the world. After hearing what Taoist Hongjun and Luo Hu said, he became restless and paced back and forth, "Fellow Taoist Hongyun, what do you think we should do? We...?"

There was a middle-aged Taoist man in a fiery red robe who was very impatient. When he heard this, he laughed and said, "Brother Taoist, please stop turning around. I am dazzled just by looking at you. As I said bluntly, I think you and I have extraordinary foundations. After the creation of heaven, we practiced morality and achieved great Taoism."

Morning, what's the point of two people joining hands?

Besides, Taoist brother holds the "Book of the Earth" in his hand, and his defense is astonishing. If he stands on the ground, he will not be defeated. We only need to be careful and act according to the opportunity, and we will be safe."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, "That's the same reason. Then you and I can get closer and take a closer look at the situation, and then we can make calculations."

Zhen Yuanzi raised the auspicious light and fell into the auspicious clouds. He wore a robe with a hundred-collar collar and a Lu Gong sash. He shook his tail with one hand and held "Book of the Earth" with the other. He stepped on the three-eared straw sandals and wrapped his head with a nine-yang scarf.

Red clouds also rose up, and red light filled the sky. Together with Zhen Yuanzi, they came towards the west.

ps: Hong Zhong Da Lu: describes music or diction as upright, solemn, harmonious and sublime.

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