Chapter 431 Prophecy
Like the green lion, the white elephant disappeared with its body and soul.

The pandas don't want to call them Lingya Fairy and Qiushou Fairy again, because they don't deserve it!There are many choices in this world. No one wants to die even though ants are stealing their lives. But when facing life and death, one cannot lose one's dignity.You can't lose the reputation that many people have earned with their lives!

Turning around: "The next one is up to you."

The golden-winged roc sat paralyzed on the ground, staring straight at the panda: "Are you Jiejiaoren?"

"No, I'm not. I have been taught by a sage for a hundred years, and there is kindness. This blue lion and white elephant is really outrageous. The sage looks down on all living beings and doesn't want to pay attention to them. But I don't mind passing them by. They cleaned it up. Kind of like my little payback to the saint."

"No wonder, no wonder." The golden-winged roc sat there blankly looking at the panda, as if he didn't want to resist at all.

"Break it yourself."

The panda thought for a while: "There's actually not much cause and effect between you and me. It's just that the innate yin and yang are involved, and it's destined to be an endless situation. If you are willing to commit suicide, I will keep your primordial spirit and send you back to reincarnation." , you are allowed to rebuild while alive."

"That's what you said!" The golden-winged roc suddenly looked up at the panda, his eyes shining.

"I said!"

"it is good!"

With a swish sound, Dapeng threw Fang Tian's painted halberd forward, and turned the tip of the halberd towards him with a backhand: "I hope you will keep your word."

"Don't worry, if you keep your word, I will keep your word."

The panda stared slightly, looking at Fang Tian's painted halberd, the golden-winged roc seemed to be cruel, clenched his fists and roared: "Ha!"

"puff!"

Contrary to Panda's expectation, he really beat himself up.

Fang Tian painted the halberd through his body, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted far away.The mouth was full of blood, and there was no trace of resentment in the eyes of the golden-winged roc looking at the panda.

"go Go"

"Clap."

Pulled to the ground, the golden-winged roc eagle fell into a pool of blood, and blood gushed out from its chest.

"Ugh!"

Sighing, the panda waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual energy surged in his body, and then the body of the golden-winged roc dissipated in the breeze.

There is no fluctuation in the heart, killing people is as normal as eating for pandas.Killing two beasts and one scum, the panda really didn't need any fluctuations.The barrier dissipated without a sound, and he stepped out with his hands behind his hands.

"call"

The breeze blows, blowing the panda's long hair.

"Are you here?"

For the first time, the panda's tone was so respectful.After all, facing the so-called No. 1 under the saint, it is impossible for the panda to disrespect.

"Here he is. After all, he is also my own younger brother. I'm afraid it's not justified if I don't come to see him off. I'm afraid that if I go to see my mother one day, I won't be able to explain to her old man." Kong Xuan dressed in a gorgeous suit. In the long robe, the panda always felt that there was a colorful light on his body, but when he looked closely, the light was gone.Holding a folding fan in his hand, he has a handsome and bewitching appearance. He doesn't look like a Buddhist Bodhisattva, but more like a mischievous young man.

As he spoke, a gentle force opened the panda's hand holding the golden-winged roc eagle: "Leave it to me, after all, it's easier for me to talk to King Ksitigarbha in the underworld."

The attitude is so gentle, beyond the panda's expectation.

According to his thinking, even if Kong Xuan didn't kill him, he probably wouldn't let him benefit from it.Think of yourself and others, if your brother died at the hands of others.No matter how bad he is, he will definitely not have this attitude.

"you"

"What's wrong with me?"

Looking at the phantom of the roc eagle about to spread its wings and soar in the palm of his hand, Kong Xuan shook his head: "Back then, he was so young. My mother left early, so I watched him grow up with my own eyes. But I never Thinking, I don’t know when, he actually grew up like this. Today, he has such a result, I’m afraid I have to pay most of the responsibility.”

The tone was also three points of weeping. Unlike those Buddhist disciples who had fallen, even if the golden-winged roc eagle was reincarnated, it would do great harm to his own blood.It can even be said that if he is really reincarnated, the consequence is that he will give up the Golden Winged Roc Eagle himself.

Of course, it is estimated that Kong Xuan would not choose this path!
"You have some intentions, but obviously this golden-winged roc eagle has never paid attention to it. I have many things that I don't understand, and I hope that senior can answer my questions."

Kong Xuan slowly took over the Primordial Spirit of the Golden Winged Roc Eagle, this is not uncommon.When Fuxi fell, it was Nuwa who took his primordial spirit and put him in reincarnation.On the road of practice, whether it is a relative or a close friend, there must always be a few people who are close to each other.

Otherwise, when he died suddenly and no one collected his body, how miserable would it be?
"You want to ask me why I don't blame you for killing Pengxuan?" Kong Xuan asked the panda with a smile.

"Just one of them."

"Hehehe~~~ However, I came today for two purposes. The first is to meet you, and the second is to collect the body of my poor brother. After the body is collected, you and I also saw it. It feels good, so I can answer You have a question. Just this one, why am I not angry."

As Kong Xuan spoke, there was a sudden breeze under his feet, and his body was gradually suspended in the air.

A pair of eyes like the scorching sun made people dare not look directly at them, and the aura on his body soared into the sky. The panda's legs were about to bend under the pressure of his aura, and the whole person couldn't help retreating towards the rear.Squinting his eyes, resisting the blowing wind.

"Don't say it's Pengxuan, even if it's me, us, all of us will go to extinction in your hands, why should I be angry? Even if I am angry, what can I do?"

After leaving such a sentence, Kong Xuan disappeared.

A multicolored light was left to the panda, which made him a little at a loss.What does it mean?he?them?all of them?Will they all go to extinction in the hands of pandas?What does it mean?
Panda almost couldn't believe it, after all, Kong Xuan's realm was beyond his current reach.What's more, even if Kong Xuan is not the No. 1 under the saint, is it possible that people who can be compared with him must be quasi-sage-level powerhouses, such as Ran Deng?Tathagata?Pharmacist?Kunpeng?Styx?Haotian?
These people will go to extinction in their own hands?I can't even imagine it.

But Panda didn't doubt that Kong Xuan would lie to him. After all, he had no reason, and there was no benefit in lying to himself?Will he grow into a demon god?

(End of this chapter)

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