Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 60 Kunpeng Taoist
Suddenly, the huge bird that blocked out the sun disappeared from the sky.

The sun shone down again, and the world was bright and clear again.

However, on the battlefield of Huaguo Mountain, there appeared a Taoist priest in green with a blurred face and thin body in front of the Demon King Jiao.

The Taoist in green didn't do anything, he just waved his hand lightly, and a gust of wind blew across the sky.

Marshal Tianpeng, the Nine Star Gods, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Twelve Yuanchen, the Five Directions Jie Di, the Four Valued Officials, who were struggling to besiege the Jiao Demon King...

In an instant, it was swept up by the strong wind and blown into the sky.

"Master!"

The armor of the Jiao Demon King was shattered, and his body was covered with wounds. His eyes were red, and he fell to his knees in front of the Taoist in green clothes with a flutter, crying:

"I am an unfilial disciple and have brought trouble upon you, Master!"

"Lang'er, it's okay, get up."

"Don't be afraid when your master is here."

The Taoist in green gently touched the head of the Dragon Demon King and motioned for the Dragon Demon King to stand behind him.

Xiao Chen was stunned. Is this Taoist in green the master of the Dragon Demon King?

The younger one has been beaten, and now the older one is here. The master is here to rescue his apprentice.

It still proves the old saying, those who followed were snatched away, and those who didn't were beaten to death.

"Kunpeng, stop being so presumptuous here!"

A cold shout was heard.

Above the Flower-Fruit Mountain, the sky darkened again, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled, the stars in the sky shone brightly, and the starlight gathered in one place.

A figure who looked like a middle-aged emperor emerged. He had a purple mark on his forehead, was wearing a lake blue brocade robe, white long sleeves, and blue water ripples around his shoulders.

There was a dazzling divine light shining on the body of this middle-aged emperor. Every move he made was as powerful as thunder. Every strike contained endless power of thunder and lightning, and he attacked Kunpeng.

"hehe."

Taoist Kunpeng chuckled, and the powerful aura on his body instantly burst out. Behind Taoist Kunpeng, a huge Kunpeng phantom millions of feet tall roared into the sky.

Taoist Kunpeng slapped out with his palm, bringing with him the powerful Nine Heavens Divine Wind, and with one palm he slapped the middle-aged emperor thousands of miles away.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

……

Suddenly, there were series of lion roars in the sky.

With the continuous lion roars, the sky and the earth also changed color.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

A huge nine-headed lion emerged from the void, stretching out its nine terrifying lion heads and roaring at Taoist Kunpeng.

Sitting on the nine-headed lion is a Taoist priest wearing a purple robe and a crown on his head. He radiates divine flames all over his body and his brows reveal a warm and compassionate expression for the suffering of all living beings. He is none other than Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun.

"Kunpeng, times have changed."

"You shouldn't be here."

"Let's go back!"

The compassionate Taoist sighed sadly.

The Compassionate Taoist held the Empty Green Feather Branch and smashed towards the Kunpeng Taoist. The attack looked ordinary, but it had an aura of returning to nature that was unavoidable.

Taoist Kunpeng still stood in the same place, his expression unchanged. He casually slapped out with his palm, and the huge Kunpeng phantom millions of feet long behind him spread its wings. After fighting for a few rounds, he slapped the compassionate Taoist away to an unknown place with one palm.

Afterwards, Taoist Kunpeng turned his palm into a sword and slid it with his hand. Only a shrill wail was heard.

A red blood rain began to fall from the sky, and three of the nine-headed lion's heads were chopped off in an instant, leaving only six lions, which wailed in pain.

"Master Jiao Demon King is so powerful!"

Xiao Chen was secretly amazed.

"Nine-headed lion", with such peculiar features, there is no doubt that this monster is the Nine-Spirited Saint on the journey to the West.

Jiuling Yuansheng can be considered one of the most powerful monsters on the journey to the West, and his skills in capturing monsters are unfathomable.

But in the hands of Taoist Kunpeng, Jiuling Yuansheng is no different from a kitten.

Kunpeng, who has such strength, must be the demon master Kunpeng who was respected as the "Master of All Demons" in ancient times.

No wonder, in just over forty years, the Demon King Jiao could possess such strength and learn the incredible demon formations.

If the Jiao Demon King worshipped under the name of Demon Master Kunpeng, everything would make sense. In terms of the ability to train the demon race, it is hard to say who is stronger between Patriarch Subhuti and Demon Master Kunpeng.

It’s just that for some unknown reason, these powerful demons basically stay away from the world.

It seems that there are still many hidden powerful people in this world who have not yet taken action.

At this moment.

Suddenly, strange phenomena appeared in heaven and earth, the sun and the moon shone together, and colorful clouds were lingering.

Another middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous imperial clothing, wearing a crown and with a majestic face walked out of the void.

Around him, there are stars surrounding him, forming a magnificent picture of the sky.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, but with a strong fighting spirit, he went straight to fight Taoist Kunpeng.

However, after fighting for several rounds, the middle-aged man was also knocked away by Taoist Kunpeng.

At this time, in the Heavenly Palace, the Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor stood up from the throne and looked at Taoist Kunpeng.

Taoist Kunpeng and the Jade Emperor looked at each other with calm eyes.

With such a big commotion at the place of the Demon King Jiao, the fight between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian naturally came to an end.

Sun Wukong was a little confused at this time.

He thought that with his abilities, he was almost invincible and could cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace and attack the Lingxiao Palace.

Even, "The emperor takes turns to sit on the throne, and this year it's my turn."

It is not impossible for Sun Wukong to sit on the throne of the Jade Emperor.

But looking at the scene before him, Sun Wukong was somewhat shocked and confused, and his arrogance was somewhat extinguished.

Taoist Kunpeng and the Demon King Jiao fled and came to the side of Sun Wukong. He touched Sun Wukong's furry head, nodded, and chuckled:
"It has been so many tens of thousands of years, and my demon race has produced another descendant like you."

"For a moment, I didn't know whether to be happy or sad."

Sun Wukong admired the strong, so at this moment, he saluted Taoist Kunpeng politely and said:
"Old senior, I'm going to start."

The Jiao Demon King's eyes were red. He grabbed the corner of Kunpeng Taoist's clothes and begged him, "Master, please save this monkey too. This time, it was my disciple who implicated him."

Taoist Kunpeng nodded, looked at Sun Wukong, and chuckled, "Are you willing to come with me?"

Sun Wukong looked at the monkeys and their descendants in Huaguo Mountain, shook his head and said, "Old senior, I can leave, but I'm afraid my monkeys and their descendants will be taken away."

Taoist Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this, then he remembered something and let out a long sigh.

Taoist Kunpeng's eyes swept across the Heavenly Palace, paused for a moment on the Tushita Palace, and finally fell on the Jade Emperor. He lowered his posture slightly, bowed, and said:

"Emperor Jade, he is just a young demon, so how about forgiving him?"

Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor stood up and then slowly sat down on the throne.

The Jade Emperor tapped the throne lightly, held the shelf, and spoke with dignity:

"How can I bother with a little monkey? Since he wants to be the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, I will make him the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

An existence like him has already gone through countless calamities and is close to a state of immortality.

The meaning of war, many times, is nothing more than a fight for face.

Chess players are immortal, and even if they go through hardships, they will only lose face.

Chess pieces are often used as tools for chess players to fight for face.

The heavenly soldiers and generals are nothing more than the product of the accumulation of time and mass production.

Seeing this former guest of Zixiao Palace, the master of all demons who once dominated the ancient times, was unruly and not very convinced of the ancient Lord of Heaven, Di Jun, bowed to him.

What this symbolic meaning represents is self-evident.

Kunpeng sighed lightly, grabbed the Jiao Demon King, moved his body, and transformed into a thousand-mile-wide roc. He spread his wings, and the figure that covered the sky and the sun disappeared in an instant.

"Jade Emperor, you are just following the will of heaven and taking advantage of it. Compared to Taiyi who goes against heaven, you are not as good as him."

Suddenly, next to the Jade Emperor's ears, there came the sound of Kunpeng's voice that was gathered into a line.

Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor's grip on the Lingxiao Throne suddenly tightened, and then slowly loosened it.

Ten or so breaths later, a majestic emperor appeared in the void. He was a hundred feet tall, with long hair and flowing beard. He was wearing golden armor and stepping on a five-colored turtle.

It was none other than the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Immortal Lord, the Great Zhenwu Emperor.

A few breaths later, another immortal wearing a patchwork robe, a Lu Gong belt, and waving a dust tail in his hand, arrived with auspicious light.

It was Zhen Yuanzi, also known as Zhen Yuan Daxian.

Zhen Yuan Da Xian came with the most precious treasure "Book of Earth" in his hand, full of murderous intent, and asked Zhen Wu Da Di:

"Where's Kunpeng?"

(End of this chapter)