"Who hurts my disciple? What a courage!"

This explosive sound was full of majesty and cruelty, and it erupted from Zhu Yan and Gu Diao's souls at the same time.

Invisible pressure spread around.

With the two souls as the center, the jasper bamboos within more than ten miles of the surrounding area fell down in an instant, as if they were kneeling down in admiration.

Liu Bai, who was the first to be hit, was as stable as a rock, and even the corners of the Taoist robe were not shaking, even a trace of it.

He quietly watched Zhu Yan and Gu Diao's souls, and a ray of divine thoughts overflowed from each other, gathering into a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man in the air.

He was wearing a red-gold Taoist robe, with an evil and elegant face, two slender eyebrows flew into his temples, and a beard under his chin, looking extraordinary.

Liu Bai looked at the phantom in front of him quietly, thinking that this divine incarnation should be the legendary ancestor Kunpeng, and his appearance was not as narrow-minded as the legendary one.

After the incarnation of the divine thought of the ancestor Kunpeng appeared, he first looked at Liu Bai carefully, then looked at the immortal-slaying gourd in the spiritual light above Liu Bai's head, and the anger on his face instantly dissipated.

Under his gaze, Zhu Yan and Gu Diao's souls finally failed to escape their bad luck and were instantly sucked in by the immortal-killing gourd.

The divine incarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng witnessed this scene with his own eyes, but did not reach out for help, but bowed to Liu Bai and said, "I haven't asked for advice on who is the sacred fellow Taoist? Why did I accept me, two incompetent disciples today?"

“…”

Liu Bai was already ready to take action, but the other party's sudden change of face was unexpected.

He thought about it and said calmly: "My way is called Changqing, and he is a free and sanctified immortal who travels all over the world."

Changqing's Taoist name was something Liu Bai thought of when Hongyun asked about his name before leaving.

However, this Taoist name is very in line with his philosophy - eternal green!

The ancestor Kunpeng laughed and said, "Eternal Eternal Green, from this name, we can see that the Taoist Taoist's ambitions are great. But I have a doubt, I wonder if my friend can answer me?"

Finally got to the point.

Liu Bai smiled in his heart, but he was indeed calm and uttering a word on his face.

"Can."

"Fellow Daoist."

The divine incarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng fell to the ground, staring at the ray of light above Liu Bai with a burning look. "What I want to ask is, how could the treasure-slaying immortal gourd in my heavenly court be in the hands of fellow Taoists?"

“Picked up.”

“…”

The ancestor Kunpeng's face froze and then laughed boldly.

"Friends of Taoism are very funny. This treasure in heaven is the spiritual treasure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. If you cannot show it to others, how could you let the fellow Taoist pick it up?"

While he was talking, Liu Bai's willow tree body suddenly found three streams of light coming from the sky, quickly like thunder.

This speed alone is far superior to that of the cultivators in the Golden Immortal Realm, and the worst is in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

These three streams of light come from three different directions, but they seem to have a common goal - Jasper Bamboo Forest.

Liu Bai looked at the divine incarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng opposite, and immediately became calculating.

Without seeing how he did, several pieces of willow roots quietly broke out of the ground. In a moment, hundreds or thousands of inscriptions were engraved on the jasper bamboos within more than ten miles nearby.

At this time, deep in the bamboo forest, the cheerful smile on the face of the ancestor Kunpeng suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Liu Bai with a sinister look.

"Old ancestor, I think that your cultivation is not easy. Today, as long as you hand over the immortal-killing gourd, I will spare your life. Otherwise, today, I will refine your soul as a pill to commemorate my two incompetent disciples."

"Smack--"

Liu Bai stroked his palm and sighed: "I originally thought you were also a wisp of divine thoughts in the quasi-saint. I wanted to give your original body a little face and let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so sinister and greedy."

"Hahahaha... It seems you noticed it."

The divine incarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng raised his head and laughed wildly: "But it's too late! There are three disciples of me in Buzhou Mountain, and there is a divine incarnation in their souls! Now, they have arrived here to meet me. Even if you see through my plan, what's the harm? Don't want to escape from this place today!"

While speaking, three streams of light swooped down from the nine heavens and headed straight for the Jasper and Bamboo Forest.

Just then

Countless purple-red divine thunders suddenly rose above the Jasper Bamboo Forest, gathering in the air into a thunder pool with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters.

The rolling thunder and thunder are all turned into thunder slurry in the thunder pool.

"Boom--"

There was a loud bang.

The first falling light could not avoid it and fell directly into the thunder pool. The body instantly turned into ashes, and the soul also melted most of the time in the thunder slurry.

Liu Bai's thought moved, and a ray of light immediately shot out from the immortal-killing gourd, rolling back the broken wisp of soul in the thunder pool.

It takes a lot of energy to repair that hole. It is better not to waste it or not.

At this time, the two streams of lights following behind saw the experience of the forward walker, immediately pressed the escape light, and turned around without turning back.

"Where to run!"

Liu Bai shouted with a clear voice, and two huge thunder dragons suddenly jumped out of the thunder pool in the air.

The bodies of these two thunder dragons are made of purple-black thunder. I don’t know how long it is. I only know that they are extremely fast. In an instant, they have caught up with the two streams of light that have escaped more than ten thousand miles away and swallowed them into their stomachs.

At this time, the lower half of the two thunder dragons were still soaked in the thunder pool, and their tails were not even revealed.

In the jasper bamboo forest, Liu Bai's heart moved, and the two thunder dragons immediately retracted into the thunder pool, and then he reluctantly spit out two melted half of the soul.

As for those two physical bodies, they had already turned into ashes in the thunder dragon's belly.

Liu Bai released the immortal-killing gourd and sucked the two souls in, but he was not very satisfied.

Is it the first time to use it, or is it not meticulous enough?

The method he used to kill the three disciples of the Kunpeng Ancestor just now was the reward he received when he signed in to this Jasper Bamboo Forest on the third day.

The Eight Desolate Mysterious Thunder Array!

Just now, Liu Bai just engraved a formation pattern in the bamboo forest, supplemented by magic power, and could only summon two thunder tribulation dragons.

If eight thunder attributed innate spiritual treasures are used as the array eye, the eight thunder tribulation divine dragons can arrive together and nurture the eight desolate divine thunders that destroy everything.

At this moment, the divine incarnation of the ancestor Kunpeng looked at Liu Bai in disbelief.

Although three divine incarnations popped out from the souls of the three disciples who had just died, which greatly increased his strength, his heart was filled with fear and doubt.

"Fellow Taoist...what do you have? Why have I never heard of the name of Changqing Taoist?"

Liu Bai glanced at him and pointed out.

"You just need to know that I am the one who killed you."

"Fellow Taoist! Don't kill me! If you kill me, your body will definitely feel the response..."

Before he could finish his words, this divine incarnation had already been destroyed under a green willow leaves.

After all, it is just a divine incarnation, without the energy to retain it, and it is of no help to the gourd repair plan. Turning into gray is his best destination.

...

At the same time.

Demon Clan Heaven.

Xuan Mingtian.

In a magnificent palace, the ancestor Kunpeng, who was sitting upright on the cushion, suddenly woke up from meditation.

"Zhangqing Taoist?"

He murmured to himself, then closed his eyes again, as if he was about to enter into meditation again.

But in the silent Taoist palace, the sound of finger-pinning never stopped...
Chapter completed!