With the Demon Master's Palace falling above his head and the ground as hard as iron beneath his feet, Lu Xinghe was suddenly forced to a dead end.

"We will die together!"

Lu Xinghe did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Kunpeng with red eyes.

Ordinary magic weapons couldn't hurt Kunpeng at all, and Lu Xinghe regretted not bringing the golden dragon scissors with him.

Otherwise, with a click, Kunpeng will definitely be cut into two pieces!

Now he could only use the flying sword and stabbed Kunpeng in the chest.

What surprised Lu Xinghe was that Kunpeng faced the flying sword straight away without dodging.

puff……

The flying sword penetrated Kunpeng's body easily!

Lu Xinghe was stunned. Killing Kunpeng so easily?

The next moment, he finally realized something was wrong.

The flying sword just pierced Kunpeng's body and didn't come out!

How is this possible?

It penetrated at least half a meter, how could it not pierce his body?

Boom!

Just when Lu Xinghe was puzzled, the Demon Master's Palace fell on him, covering him in it.

"Hahaha……"

Kunpeng looked up to the sky and laughed, stretched out his claws to pull out the flying sword, and kneaded it hard into a twist.

"Lu Xinghe, I am a demon master who swallows heaven and earth with anger, and is surrounded by hundreds of rivers. How can I be afraid of a mere flying sword?"

Lu Xinghe suddenly realized that Kunpeng had used the Devouring Heaven and Earth technique to form a void within his body.

The flying sword pierced into the void and naturally could not come out.

It's over, it's over now...

"good……"

Sanqing and other saints excitedly raised their teacups to celebrate Lu Xinghe's death in advance.

Now he has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. What else can he do except wait for death?

Thousands of demon soldiers are flying in, and it only takes a minute to reach Lu Xinghe.

At that time, setting up the small Zhoutian Star Dou Formation would definitely not give Lu Xinghe a chance to survive.

The small Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation composed of thousands of demon soldiers is in the place where the star power is strongest in the heaven.

Just a meteor falling down can kill Lu Xinghe!

A look of greed flashed in Zhunti's eyes: "This time our Western teachings have contributed a lot, and yet we have been humiliated by Lu Xinghe in every possible way. The benefits cannot be lost to us!"

If the Western religion takes control of the toll booths, it will not be far away from its great success.

It's a pity that the three toll plazas will never be handed over to Westerners.

Zhunti has already made plans, as long as the toll gate is closed!

When the time comes, you can accept as many asuras as you want. Are you still afraid that Western religions won’t be able to accept disciples?

Leader Tongtian sneered and mocked: "Of course we killed Lu Xinghe to comply with the way of heaven. When did it turn into grabbing benefits?"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded approvingly, rarely agreeing with his junior brother.

They planned to kill Lu Xinghe in order to destroy the toll station and facilitate the final decisive battle of the Lich Tribulation.

As for the benefits, they are just incidental!

Zhunti had long been accustomed to Sanqing's ridicule, and shamelessly complained: "Alas, our Western religion is far away in the wilderness and lacks everything..."

Leader Tongtian exposed his trick unceremoniously: "The toll station must be abolished, so don't think about it!"

"Ahem, no, absolutely not, senior brother has misunderstood..."

Zhunti quickly coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, feeling filled with hatred in his heart.

Damn it, Tongtian, Jiejiao has taken in so many prehistoric demon clans, and he doesn’t even want to leave any for the Western Cult.

Several times I met the disciples I liked, but they were all confused by Tongtian!

Jie Yin winked at him, signaling him not to be anxious.

You won't get any advantage this time, there will be another time.

As long as you want to take advantage, you will always find an opportunity!

There are three people in Sanqing, and they only have two brothers.

If we really make a fuss, we will definitely not be my match!

Zhunti nodded at him, suppressed his anger, and slowly drank the tea.

Taishang Laojun acted as a good old man: "Don't be anxious, everyone. After killing Lu Xinghe, you will naturally have to ask the teacher to make the decision!"

After hearing this opinion, no one dared to say anything against it.

Even Zhunti pretended to hold up his hand: "Senior brother is right, it's better to leave it to the teacher to make the decision, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony."

Hongjun in Zixiao Palace has a great impression of Taishang Laojun.

He is worthy of being the Supreme Master who is closest to the way of heaven. He always remembers himself as the teacher.

When you break away from the shackles of heaven in the future, you will naturally not forget his benefits!

Hongjun was naturally very interested in the sudden appearance of the toll station and the incomprehensible Lu Xinghe.

Now that Lu Xinghe is about to die, I wonder if the toll station will also disappear?

If it doesn't disappear, Hongjun must find out clearly and figure out how the toll station came to be!

Nuwa touched the golden gourd with a look of relief: "Brother, I can avenge you soon, so you can reincarnate with peace of mind!"

Damn the father of the human race, I will never have this title again.

She must find a way to smash Lu Xinghe's statue, erase all traces of him, and make the human race completely forget about him!

The human race has only one belief, and that is her, the mother of the human race, Nuwa!

In the Demon Master's Palace, Kunpeng laughed and backed away, preparing to leave the place.

"Lu Xinghe, the heavenly army is here to kill you, you can just die here with peace of mind!"

Lu Xinghe seemed to be cornered and shouted angrily: "Kunpeng, you will definitely regret it. I swear, you will definitely regret it!"

While cursing Kunpeng, Lu Xinghe anxiously flipped through his storage bag.

Damn, there are so many things. Which bag is that magic weapon in?

There are storage bags inside Lu Xinghe's storage bag, which contains tens of thousands of storage bags.

He was sweating profusely and desperately scanning each bag with his consciousness.

Where?

Where exactly?

Damn, I will definitely change to a better storage magic weapon in the future!

After seeing Lu Xinghe's actions, Kunpeng suddenly stopped.

Jianmu Toll Station made a fortune, and there are also spiritual liquid flat peaches for sale. This guy must have accumulated countless wealth, right?

When he thought of this, Kunpeng's eyes became hot and he stared at Lu Xinghe's storage bag.

If he snatches this bag, won't he make a fortune?

Spiritual stones, spiritual fluids, magic weapons, flat peaches...

The more I thought about Kunpeng, the more enthusiastic I became, and I gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

If the demon army of heaven were to kill Lu Xinghe, all the collection would naturally belong to the demon emperor.

By that time, he will gain nothing!

Kunpeng immediately started cheating: "Lu Xinghe, hand over your storage bag, and I will let you live today!"

Lu Xinghe rolled his eyes at him: "Tch! Do you think I'm an idiot? The heavenly army has arrived, how can I survive?"

At this moment, Lu Xinghe opened a storage bag, and out came more than twenty nine-thousand-year-old peaches.

Kunpeng's eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared at Pantao.

Roll, roll...

As the peaches rolled, his eyes also rolled, and he swallowed hard.

Kunpeng completely gave up the idea of ​​​​retreating, transformed into groups of demon soldiers, and rushed towards Lu Xinghe.
Chapter completed!