Chapter 30 Purple gas falls beside, Zu Wu Xuanming

Beiju Luzhou, in the battlefield, the atmosphere is very strange.

At present, because of Kun Peng's words, everyone in the field turned their eyes to the monk in white, and their eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Uh..."

After listening to Kun Peng's words, the white monk's face was suddenly stunned. He looked at Kun Peng in a daze and said:

"What does the demon master mean? Don't you doubt poverty? Humph! That poor man would like to know, why does the demon master doubt me? Is it just because the poor road was the first to find that Hongmeng's purple gas disappeared?

At this point, but when he saw that the monk in white darkened his face, he lowered his head slightly and avoided everyone's eyes. His eyes were awe-inspiring and he said coldly:

"If so, the poor man also has doubts about the demon master! Why did the demon master think of this first? Do you want the poor way to be your scapegoat?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned together, and then turned their heads one after another and looked at Kun Peng. Their eyes flashed. Obviously, everyone had believed the words of the monk in white.

Seeing this situation, Kunpeng's face did not change at all. He smiled coldly and said:

"Hey hey! Taoist friends seem to be a little nervous! Poor Taoism has never said that Taoist friends have stolen Hongmeng Ziqi. Taoist friends seem to be a little guilty of being a thief!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts moved. They turned their eyes to the monk in white again, and their eyes were more alert.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the monk in white snorted softly, as if mocking, and did not refute. His eyes were slightly closed, and he made a look of indifference. He didn't know whether he acquiesced to Kunpeng's 'defamation' or silent refutation.

Seeing this, everyone in the field suddenly imitated, and I don't know who was right and who was wrong.

At this moment, I only heard Kun Peng say here:

"Taoist friends can do this, which is really admirable! In those years, the witches ran rampant in the flood and famine world, fighting against heaven and earth, and disdained those plots and tricks. Unexpectedly, the times have changed. Now the witches also have a calculating heart, which really impresses the poor!"

After a pause, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a faint smile, and he continued to say:

"What I admire most is that with the life and death hatred of the two lichs, Taoist friends can actually give up their bodies and respect the poor people (demon masters) of the demon clan. Hey hey hey! The number of forbearance is gradually increasing! Mysterious Taoist friend!"

As soon as this word came out, there was an uproar in the field. Xuanming Taoist friend? Obviously, it refers to Zu Wu Xuanming.

Seeing that Kun Peng's name had been called out, everyone believed it seven or eight points, secretly turned around and surrounded the white monk.

"Humph!"

The monk in white saw everyone's movements and hummed coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

Immediately, the Taoist light flashed, and the monk in white was in a trance.

After a moment, the brilliance dissipated, and the previous monk in white had disappeared, replaced by a cold-looking and cold woman.

"Xuanming Ancestral Witch!"

Seeing this woman, everyone in the field whispered secretly. The expression is extremely solemn.

Yes, this cold woman is Zu Wu Xuanming.

At present, Xuan Ming ignored everyone, looked at Kun Peng coldly and asked:

"I asked myself that I didn't show any flaws. How did you find out?"

Kun Peng took a deep look at Xuanming and did not answer the question, saying:

"If the poor Taoist is not bad, the Taoist friend should have cultivated the shen!"

After saying that, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he looked at Xuanming.

Hearing Kun Peng's words, everyone in the audience was shocked again!

Has Xuanming cultivated the original god? You should know that Xuanming is a person of the witch clan. The witch clan does not cultivate the original god, but only refines the body, which is well known.

Now that I heard that Xuanming cultivates the shen, how can everyone not be shocked?

"Oh?"

Xuan Ming looked at Kun Peng in surprise, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"How do you know? What does this have to do with the discovery of my identity?

"Hum!"

Kun Peng snorted softly, and a sneer flashed on his face, replying:

"If the witches don't cultivate the shen, they can't use the magic power. Although this magic skill of changing appearance is the art of the last stream, it can hide its own breath, but it must have a very high magical magic attainment. If there is no zoan, how can it be done?

After a pause, he saw a trace of sarcasm on Kunpeng's face, and then continued:

"As for how to find out the identity of Taoist friends? Hey hey! The art of change of Taoist friends is really powerful, and even the poor Taoist can't see the flaws! Unfortunately, Taoist friends are dressed in white, but they have exposed everything!"

"Uh..."

Listening to Kunpeng's words, Xuan Ming was slightly stunned, and instantly reacted again and suddenly said:

"So that's it! But it was my mistake to condense the white clothes with my own magic power, so that you can see the flaw!"

"That's good!"

Kunpeng drank coldly and said:

"What you and other witches practice is not the power of the true element, but the element of heaven and earth. If the poor road didn't notice it, it would have fought with the witches in vain!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ming looked indifferent. Although his identity had been exposed, Xuan Ming did not seem to be nervous and stood quietly on the scene without saying a word.

Slightly, but seeing that the Styx Taoist came out of the crowd, he came to the field and said to Xuanming:

"Mysterious friends! We will work hard and fight here, just for Hongmeng Ziqi! But now the Taoist friend just waved his hand and stole Hongmeng Ziqi away. It's too much to take me seriously, right?

After saying that, he looked at Xuan Ming with a sneer.

When everyone in the field heard this, they also looked at Xuanming one after another, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Xuan Ming glanced at the Styx Taoist and said disdainfully:

"With you, the Styx Taoist, I really don't pay attention to it!"

Hearing this, the Styx Taoist was immediately furious and stared at the Xuanming ancestor witch fiercely. The sword in his hand stood horizontally, and the sword light was hesitant, and he was about to take action.

Seeing this, Kunpeng on the side hurried forward, raised his hand to stop the action of the Styx Taoist, shook his head slightly and said:

"Don't be impatient with Styx Taoist friends! Until this time, Xuanming Taoist friends still did not change their faces, and obviously relied on them. And we have been fighting for a long time, and the mana has been lost a lot, and it is better to recover. How about it? Mysterious Taoist friend!"

The last sentence is obviously telling Xuanming.

Looking at Kun Peng's slightly proud face, Xuan Ming smiled coldly and said:

"Rely on? Just wait for you, you are also worthy of waiting? Humph! The reason why I stay here is just to hear your opinions. Now that I have finished listening, it's time for me to go!"

After saying that, he shook his body slightly and looked like he was about to leave.

Everyone in the field was shocked when they saw this. They hurriedly stood up and surrounded Xuanming to prevent them from leaving.

Seeing that everyone surrounded Xuanming, Kunpeng's face was slightly relaxed.

Just now, when he heard Xuan Ming's words, Kun Peng was really shocked, but he thought that Xuan Ming would break through.

With the strength of Xuanming, Kunpeng is really not sure to stop him.

When the lich and demons competed for hegemony, the eleven ancestors and witches shocked the world. In fact, their power is so strong that Kunpeng is still difficult to hope.

In the past, it was still like this. Now that millions of years have passed, Xuanming's strength will definitely be stronger. This can be seen from the fact that Xuanming's cultivation of the Yuanshen.

Now that there are people in the field, Kun Peng believes that no matter how great Xuanming's progress is, he can never escape under the eyes of countless monks.

Suddenly, Kunpeng's eyes widened and looked at Xuanming in disbelief.

Xuanming's body exuded a mysterious breath, and the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled from all over his body.

At this time, looking at Xuanming's figure again, it is constantly twisting.

"The Law of Space!"

Seeing this situation, Kunpeng immediately shouted, and then he couldn't take care of much. He rushed straight to Xuanming.

When the others saw this, they were a little at a loss. Seeing that Kunpeng was about to rush up, they subconsciously followed.

Seeing that everyone rushed up, Xuan Ming did not feel nervous at all. His face was as usual, and he said quietly:

"See you later!"

The voice fell, and only a "bang" sound was heard, and the figure of Xuanming disappeared immediately.

"Ah!"

Seeing Xuanming disappear, Kun Peng couldn't stand it any longer and shouted angrily up to the sky.

Everyone in the field was also pale and escaped under Xuanming's eyelids. Everyone only felt that they had been slapped in the face. There was a hot feeling on their faces, and their hearts were even more hateful.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi flew in front of him, came to Kunpeng, and said solemnly:

"Kunpeng Taoist friends! You have fought with Zuwu, and you should know a lot about it! What kind of magic power is that just now?

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn, and his whole body exuded a terrible breath, like a fierce beast, hungry to choose food.

Kun Peng didn't look at Zhen Yuanzi and said with hatred:

"That's not a magic power, but a unique method for witches! This is the method of space used by Dijiang in those years!"

At this point, Kun Peng was slightly stunned.

After that, Kun Peng seemed to think of it and shouted categorically:

"Yes! Although the method of space is powerful, it has many restrictions. The moving distance is very short, and the mystery has never escaped far! Everyone, search quickly!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to search far away!

He didn't wait for Kunpeng to move, but saw Zhen Yuanzi raise his hand to stop him.

Seeing this, Kun Peng frowned and asked:

"What does Taoist friend mean?"

Zhen Yuanzi did not answer immediately. He turned his head and looked at the people in the field. After hearing Kun Peng's words, he was ready to leave one after another.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately shouted and said:

"Daoyou, wait a minute!"

Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked at Zhen Yuanzi with doubts on their faces.

Seeing everyone stop, Zhen Yuanzi did not procrastinate and immediately said:

"In the current crisis, Taoist friends still need to work together! If Xuanming's ancestor Wu Dun returns to hell, we will have no chance to wait!"

Hearing this, Kun Peng suddenly felt, and then Zhen Yuanzi said:

"What Taoist friends say is very true! The hell is the reincarnation of all sentient beings in the three worlds, and the place where cause and effect are entangled. Even saints dare not do it randomly in the hell. Otherwise, it must be entangled in cause and effect, and the cultivation will go backwards. Even if the body and death disappears, it is possible! If Xuanming escapes back to hell, we won't be able to do it!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, shook his head again, and said in a condensible voice:

"When the hell started, Taoist friends still don't mention it again! You should know that the hell has always been under the control of the witch clan. If it destroys the hell regardless of everything, then the cause and effect will definitely fall on us and the witch clan, and we will also die. Therefore, Xuan Ming fled to hell, and we were not even qualified to do it!"

After listening to the words of the two people, everyone looked extremely solemn. They looked at each other, and then nodded together and motioned to Zhen Yuanzi.

Obviously, everyone has understood the meaning of Zhenyuanzi and Kunpeng. It is nothing more than saying that time is tight at present. Before Xuanming rushes back to hell, it is better for everyone to work together, otherwise Hongmeng Ziqi will definitely fall into the hands of the witches.

Seeing everyone nodding, Zhen Yuanzi didn't say anything. He immediately flew up and ran to the distance.

Seeing this, Kun Peng secretly gave a look to the Styx Taoist, and then flew up and ran to the distance.

Immediately, the others did not stop and scattered one after another, starting to search for the traces of Xuanming.

(to be continued)