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Chapter 1584 Kun Li joins the war, the false saint lurks

But this is just a compliment. Although Sun Wukong's attack is mysterious, it is invisible under the eyes of the emperor.

He waved the demon-slaying sword in his hand, slashing out sword energy in criss-cross directions.

Under these sword energies, Sun Wukong's figure appeared every time, and the latter even had no chance to take action and had to use somersault cloud to dodge again.

It lasted about as long as a stick of incense, and Sun Wukong despaired.

He found that every time he appeared, he would be greeted by sword energy. If it was just once or twice, it was already hundreds of times.

Although I am curious as to why Zhu Tianpeng exerts so much sword energy, he breathes evenly and does not appear to be consumed at all, but Sun Wukong cannot withstand such consumption.

The somersault cloud he improved consumes a lot of mana. He has to perform three or four irregular somersault cloud movements in an instant, and the mana consumed is almost a hundred times that of a normal somersault cloud.

Sun Wukong dodged and was pushed a hundred feet away. Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and stared at Zhu Tianpeng with his fiery golden eyes: "Zhu Tianpeng, have you seen through my attack?"

In response, Zhu Tianpeng shrugged undeniably, slowly raised the demon-slaying sword in his hand and said: "In front of these eyes of this emperor, everything you do is in vain!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked ugly.

He also has golden eyes and blazing eyes, but he cannot be as good as Zhu Tianpeng. At most, he can only distinguish the true form of human sect immortals and demons. It is slightly inferior to Yang Jian's heavenly eyes, and naturally cannot be compared with Zhu Tianpeng's imperial eyes.

After seeing Sun Wukong's expression in full view, Zhu Tianpeng still smiled and said easily: "Sun Wukong, I have long said that you are no match for me. It is not too late to surrender now. The promise I made before is still valid."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong was furious.

Although he once had the upper hand in the previous battle, he soon discovered that the power of the law that he was proud of could not suppress Zhu Tianpeng.

The power of law is not enough, and his cultivation and combat power are no match for Zhu Tianpeng. Just like his method just now, if it were the Bull Demon King, he would have to fend it off in embarrassment, but it is useless against Zhu Tianpeng.

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For a moment, Sun Wukong really couldn't think of any way to defeat Zhu Tianpeng.

But Sun Wukong's pride did not allow him to admit defeat, especially to Zhu Tianpeng.

"ah……"

At this moment, a piercing scream sounded, announcing the death of a quasi-sage.

Following the sound, I saw that the late-stage quasi-holy warrior who was fighting Kunli was violently killed, his soul was annihilated, and his body turned into blood mist.

If it weren't for the fact that the latter still had a natal soul within the demon summoning banner, he would have been completely dead.

After doing all this, Kunli's eyes immediately locked on Sun Wukong. His body swayed, and behind him, the wings condensed with magic power could be vaguely seen fanning.

Zhu Tianpeng felt his eyes blur as Kunli came to him.

Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng felt a storm in his heart.

Kunli's speed was so fast that even the emperor's eyes couldn't see it clearly. Kunpeng's speed was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end.

Also shocked was Sun Wukong.

If Zhu Tianpeng caught Kunli's movement with his imperial eyes, then his golden eyes and fiery eyes did not notice it at all. His first impression was that Kunli was hundreds of feet away and moved in front of him in an instant.

Subconsciously holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel tightly, Sun Wukong looked at Kunli with horror in his eyes.

Kunli didn't take it seriously at all. He turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Brother Tianpeng, this monkey is no match for you. How about leaving it to me?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded.

He really didn't want to fight Sun Wukong, otherwise he would have many opportunities to seriously injure Sun Wukong and suppress him.

Just because of the relationship between Sun Wukong and Nuwa, Zhu Tianpeng did not do that. After all, he still wanted to negotiate terms with Nuwa, and he also wanted to get back Yuehua's natal soul.

After opening his mouth, Zhu Tianpeng said, "Kunli, be careful when you start, don't kill Sun Wukong."

Hearing this, Kunli nodded heavily.

He knew very well the current value of Sun Wukong. As long as he captured Sun Wukong alive, he could ask Jinfeng for the Phoenix essence and blood to go back and treat his sister.

Thinking of this, Kun Li raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Sun Wukong, right? If you are wise, just surrender and capture. I won't hurt you, but if you stubbornly resist, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong was furious.

He heard clearly the conversation between Zhu Tianpeng and Kun Li, and they simply didn't take him seriously.

Although he also heard that Zhu Tianpeng was letting him go, this made Sun Wukong even more angry. He was the Monkey King, the Monkey King. He didn't need anyone to let him go, and he didn't want such a humble victory.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly shouted: "You arrogant guy, come and die!"

While he was talking, Sun Wukong picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and smashed it at Kunli.

Seeing this situation, Kunli was not afraid at all. He jumped up to approach Sun Wukong, but still showed no intention of taking out his weapons. He kept slapping his fleshy palms, and a steady stream of demon master's palms beat Sun Wukong back.

Looking at Kun Li who was overwhelming Sun Wukong with just his strength, Zhu Tianpeng swallowed his saliva and muttered enviously: "Is this the power of Kunpeng's body? It's really tough!"

"With such physical strength, I'm afraid I can't even compare to what I have now. This is just the beginning. Once Kunli's Kunpeng body is developed to the extreme, I can't believe how strong the latter's pure strength will be.

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"I remember that when I was watching a lich battle before, I seemed to see a huge golden-winged roc pressing down on three ancestral witches. Now it seems that the big bird was not the golden-winged roc but the demon master Kunpeng."

Although his heart was shocked, Zhu Tianpeng was not too disappointed.

He is not taking the path of pure strength, and his physique is not complete yet. If he swallows any twelfth-grade ghost lotus, he can evolve into a chaotic green lotus body, which will have the potential to be even more powerful than the Kunpeng body.

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However, it is not easy to advance to the Chaos Green Lotus Body rashly. Zhu Tianpeng does not know what will happen, but one thing is certain, once he evolves into the Chaos Green Lotus Body, what awaits him is the murderous intention of the saints in the heavens.

At this moment, Yu Qian's voice rang in Zhu Tianpeng's ears: "Zhu Tianpeng, be careful, there are several false saints lurking in the dark!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's body trembled.

False saints are lurking in the dark, which is not a good thing.

Although I don’t know how many there are, there is definitely one or even a few on Sun Wukong’s side, and it is very likely that the Golden Phoenix himself has arrived.

Subconsciously tightening his fists, Zhu Tianpeng said in his heart: "No, the victory must be determined before Jinfeng is born, otherwise it will be very detrimental to my plan if things continue to drag on."

After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng raised the demon-slaying sword and used Qinglian's Creation Step to fly straight towards the quasi-saint team fighting below.


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