Chapter 917 Kunpeng vs Lu Ya
Moonlight used the rules of the Mahayana as an example, saying that Manjushri and Samantabhadra had just arrived and had to come for the sake of this token of allegiance, but to say that they were determined to fight to the death was nonsense, because the three Bodhisattvas, including Avalokitesvara, fought very conservatively.

Kunpeng found a gap beside Manjusri and Samantabhadra without much effort. With a roar, it turned into a giant Kun. Its huge weight created endless waves, and then the sea water was forced to the sides. The giant Kun whipped its tail and flew away Samantabhadra, who was chasing after it with a sword, and then swam towards the polar region further north.

In terms of speed in the sea alone, even the real Kun Taoist is not as good as him. The level of cultivation will often have a decisive influence.

Kunpeng's loud laughter was still echoing on the sea. The giant Kun's silhouette, which was obscured by the light, had just swam out less than ten million miles when another light gate opened beside Manjusri. A red rainbow light rushed out of the light gate, and it arrived first, dragging a long tail flame, and caught up with Kunpeng forty million miles away.

Lu Ya coughed twice, and his scraggly beard and pale face proved how hastily he came. The injuries he suffered during the siege of Guangchengzi had not healed yet, and this time he was conscripted by Yue Guang.

But this time he came here willingly. Kunpeng once ran away at the critical moment of the battle between the demon clan and the witch clan. To some extent, this guy is like Zhu Xu who shouted "The Qin army is defeated" during the Battle of Feishui.

Kunpeng really screwed the demon clan, Di Jun and Taiyi.

You must know that at the end of the war, Fuxi, a man with a snake's tail, and Xihuang, who had Nuwa as his backer, were both killed in the battle. At that time, the saints said that they tried to stop the furious Nuwa, but the Three Pure Ones and the two saints in the West would not fight to the death with saints of the same level for the rise and fall of the demon clan, and Hongjun was even less likely to take action himself.

Once Nuwa was free to avenge Fuxi personally with her saintly dignity, the ancestors of the witch clan would be left without a burial place. The only difference would be whether they could choose a more powerful posture when they died.

Normally, as long as the demon tribe holds on for a while longer and waits until Nuwa arrives, they will win.

Di Jun and Tai Yi dragged Fuxi into the water and provoked Nuwa to take action. This idea was very clever.

But at the most critical moment, Kunpeng escaped! When the demon tribes saw that the demon master had escaped, they thought, why should we continue to fight? They were defeated in an instant, and finally forced Di Jun and Tai Yi to use self-destruction to fight the ancient witches, resulting in a draw.

Nuwa couldn't intervene anymore. Both sides were destroyed. How could she intervene? She didn't know who to turn to for revenge for Fuxi.

As the son of Emperor Jun, Lu Ya hated Kunpeng to the core.

There is a generation gap between the two sides, and I lack both qualifications and background. I may not be able to beat you, but if we gang up on each other, I still have the strength to throw a brick at you.

Lu Ya used all his strength to activate the Rainbow Transformation Technique and stopped Kunpeng halfway, and then he used the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

A big-headed doll with rough facial features emerged from the gourd along with bursts of yellow smoke. There was a pair of small wings behind the doll's head, and its eyes were shining, as if it was trying to lock onto Kunpeng's position.

"Hahahaha - you little brat haven't made any progress in all these years, and you still use your parents' things to deal with the ancestor? Today I'll let you see that without your father and your mother, you are nothing!" Kunpeng laughed loudly. He didn't even look at the threat of the Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying. He just casually made a spell, and the surging flood surrounded him. The lock of the big-headed doll in the Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying was directly invalidated.

The killing power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife seems to be very high. In the original time and space, it killed Bai Li, Yu Yuan, Qiu Yin, Yuan Hong and the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit one after another. Killing Bai Li and Qiu Yin was basically a bully, while killing Yu Yuan, Yuan Hong and the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit was done by tying them up first, and then activating the gourd when the enemy had no power to fight back, and then using the magic spell of "Baby, please turn around" to kill the enemy.

It's a bit like catching a mouse and feeding it rat poison.

This innate spiritual treasure has an excessively long pre-swing time. While it's only effective against fixed targets, it's no match for true masters. The seven gourds that once clung to Kunlun Mountain's innate gourd vine were taken by powerful beings from Zixiao Palace after hearing about the teachings. Ultimately, only Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd and Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife achieved significant fame. The remaining gourds proved useless against the sages. The Purple Gold and Red Gourd, clearly the largest gourd, served as little more than a container for the Taiqing Sage. This demonstrates its usefulness, but not immense.

At this time, Lu Ya cast spells one after another, trying to lock onto Kunpeng, but the opponent was extremely slippery.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was frequently activated, and the big-headed doll floating in the gourd's mouth also showed a bitter expression.

Kunpeng sneered and looked back leisurely, and found that the three great Bodhisattvas were about to catch up. The Buddhist disciples' attacks were weak, but their defense was really not low. Seeing that the three great Bodhisattvas were not very motivated to fight, he didn't want to be entangled by these three guys anymore.

For a saint's disciples, whether to kill them or not is a troublesome matter.

Kunpeng uttered a spell, the meaning of which outsiders could not understand. It was a magic script he invented.

The big-headed doll floating at the mouth of the gourd showed panic, and then turned into a ball of yellow mist with a look of great pain. Lu Ya even screamed, and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which was his own corpse-slaying magic treasure, exploded from the inside, and one-third of the gourd was blown away instantly. He, the quasi-saint who was connected to the magic treasure with his mind, even spat out a mouthful of golden blood with the essence of the origin, which could burn after leaving the body.

"You? What kind of magic is this?" Lu Ya had never expected that Kunpeng had such a method.

Kunpeng suffered the backlash of an innate spiritual treasure's self-detonation, which was not a pleasant experience for him, but he still flew away with disdain and arrogance as a winner.

Kunpeng was able to steal Di Jun's companion spiritual treasure, the River Map and Luo Shu, and find the fragments of the Chaos Bell left after Taiyi's self-explosion. He did a lot of work in secret where no one else could see.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was a life-saving magic weapon refined by Di Jun for Lu Ya. Naturally, he knew something about it. He even used his identity as a demon master to help Di Jun provide several ideas for refining the weapon. Normally, this would be a useless effort, but today, when Lu Ya came to him with the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, the hidden trick he had planned could be activated.

heaven.

Kunpeng used the magic words to break the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying, and the Phoenix immediately sent a signal to the Marshal's Office of Heaven.

Lao Sha held a demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and his purple face was intimidating without him even being angry. Although he was not very strong, just looking at his face, he was indeed full of murderous intent.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

"Don't waste time!"

"If you dare to delay, I will send you to reincarnation!"

Under his loud shouting, after careful selection, 365 monsters representing different races stood in front of the monster character monument. They wanted to use their monster blood to fill the 365 monster characters in the shape of grooves.

Wicked writing? Even dogs wouldn't learn it!
I don’t want it all today, I’ll give it back to Heaven!
(End of this chapter)

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