"Confucius, don't make trouble, there must be another way."
Naturally, Kong Mufeng didn't hear Sun Dasheng's persuasion, and the fire stick flew out from his hand again.
"Thunder rolling!"
Kong Mufeng's methods of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace and rolling thunder were already very good, such as lightning and thunder, five thunders hitting the top, thunder and thunder from the sky, combined with stick flowers, sweeping thousands of armies, one pillar holding up the sky, etc. to blast them...
Sun Dasheng could also tell that this was no joke.
"puff……"
Sun Dasheng flew backwards and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest.
"Confucius...you...aren't you a master who will always protect his apprentice?"
Sun Dasheng had tears in his eyes.
However, Kong Mufeng had no tendency to stop at all, and instead used his most powerful killing move, the Thunder Demon.
This move can directly take Sun Dasheng's life.
"You want me to die?"
Sun Dasheng roared, and his heart felt like a knife was twisting.
Unexpectedly, it was the teacher I trusted most.
He swore to protect his teacher.
At this moment, he actually used his strongest killing move to target him, and the reason was just a victory or defeat.
"Kong Mufeng, I misjudged you..."
Sun Dasheng roared and took action tremblingly with tears in his eyes.
"The world-destroying monkey came to the world..."
Sun Dasheng's eyes were red.
Flame, ice soul, thunder and lightning, floating wind...
Various elements surround Sun Dasheng.
Sun Dasheng raised his long stick, and all the elements gathered towards the World-Destroying Spirit Stick.
Sun Dasheng actually rose sharply and showed a fierce look on his face.
"die!"
Almost with eyes closed.
Sun Dasheng used his strongest killing move and blasted towards Kong Mufeng's Thunder Demon coming to the world.
At this moment, Kong Mufeng smiled happily.
With a wave of his hand, the thunder demon descended into the world and flew towards the sky, disappearing directly.
Kong Mufeng showed no resistance and was exposed in the wilderness.
"not good!"
Sun Dasheng opened his eyes and understood.
However, it was too late to take back this move.
It seems that Kong Mufeng has already made preparations to take back the Thunder Demon's arrival, otherwise he would not have reacted so quickly.
In this way, Sun Dasheng understood everything.
Kong Mufeng forced himself to attack him.
Kong Mufeng smiled as he watched the prehistoric power rush towards his body!
He knew that Sun Dasheng could not attack him, but there must be a winner in this game, otherwise both of them would be trapped here.
Therefore, Kong Mufeng had no choice but to take the lead, let Sun Dasheng down, and then attack him with all his strength.
"No!"
Sun Dasheng roared, now it is too late.
Only then did he realize that Kong Mufeng had indeed been protecting him, even until now.
Regret cannot solve the problem, and it is difficult to recover from the flood...
"boom!"
Impact, explode, fly out, collapse.
Kong Mufeng smiled, feeling the pain.
disappear into the air.
"No!"
Sun Dasheng knelt on the ground and beat the ground crazily.
"I'm a fucking bastard, an ungrateful beast!"
Sun Dasheng slapped his mouth so hard that he burst into tears.
Kong Mufeng, whom he regarded as his father, his mentor, died by his own hands.
Sun Dasheng stood up and murmured to the sky: "Confucius, you are so unjust. You didn't even take me with you when you went to have tea with the King of Hell!"
"Don't worry on the road to Huangquan, my disciple is here!"
After saying this, he felt fierce in his heart, and smashed the world-destroying spiritual stick in his hand against his head.
"boom……"
His brain was bursting, but Sun Dasheng was smiling.
…
He didn't know how long it had been, but Kong Mufeng only knew that he seemed to have slept.
Woke up with a splitting headache.
Dark, boundless.
"I am dead?"
Kong Mufeng smiled bitterly.
I struggled on the edge of life and death so many times, but I still couldn't escape after all.
"It's not bad to die in the hands of your own disciples!"
Kong Mufeng used all his strength to move and tried to stand up. His eyes slowly opened.
"I want to see what the King of Hell's Palace looks like and what the King of Hell looks like."
As soon as Kong Mufeng opened his eyes, a bright light struck him.
Kong Mufeng used his mental power to protect his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.
All he saw was a black hall surrounded by giant stone pillars with python-like black iron chains tied to them. Various lightning patterns were also carved on the stone pillars.
Kong Mufeng stood up and saw a black throne opposite.
Sitting on the throne was an old man with black hair and a black beard. This man had a sinister face and was wearing a purple-black python robe. He had a skull sword at his waist and a blood-red belt around his waist.
This man is majestic and domineering, yet so terrifying, like a demon.
"You must be the King of Hell. Nice to meet you!" Kong Mufeng stood up and looked at the old man with a smile.
"Ahem..."
The old man looked fearless and coughed twice without saying a word.
Kong Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell to his knees: "Kong Mufeng, a common man, died at the age of 24. Meet the Lord of Hell!"
But the old man laughed and said: "Hahaha, Kong Mufeng, do you regard me as the King of Hell?"
Kong Mufeng was stunned, he recognized the wrong person??
"Sorry, are you? Satan? The God of Death?"
Kong Mufeng thought to himself, could it be that he went to the wrong place and came to the hell in the west?
The man shook his head and denied it.
"Not the God of Death? Then you can't be Cupid, right? Are you working part-time in hell?" Kong Mufeng was a Zhang Er monk who couldn't figure it out.
The man laughed loudly, his voice rough. "Kong Mufeng, do you really want to die that much?"
"Want to die? Aren't I already dead?"
"Are you really dead?"
"I'm dead...!"
Kong Mufeng was a little unsure when asked, what did he mean at this time?
"Am I not dead? Then who are you?" Kong Mufeng suddenly wondered.
"Ahem, I am the thirty-eighth generation head of the Ancient Thunder Heaven Sect. I am known as the True Immortal Lei Zhen."
The man coughed twice and made a grand introduction.
"True immortal?"
Kong Mufeng had a black line on his forehead, what kind of thing is a real immortal? There is also an immortal in this thing?
"You don't know what a true immortal is, do you?" True Immortal Lei Zhen looked incredulous.
Kong Mufeng shook his head, very sincerely.
Ah, this is a little embarrassing.
"Bajie, what is a true immortal?"
Kong Mufeng asked the system if he didn't understand something.
"Ding dong, stupid host. True immortals are nothing!"
Kong Mufeng nodded and said: "Oh, it turns out that this thing in front of me is not a thing."
"What did you say?"
Lei Zhenzhenxian has a black line on his forehead. Is it really okay to say bad things in front of him?
"Ding dong, True Immortal is the highest realm among the Three Immortal Realms. The Three Immortal Realms are the realms that transcend mortals and become immortals. They ascend from the Spiritual Body Realm."
"The Three Immortals refer to: Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, and True Immortals."
Kong Mufeng nodded, he had no idea, but he should be quite strong.
"Oh, Lord True Immortal, may I ask what you want from me?" Kong Mufeng looked innocent.
Immortal Lei Zhen was almost pissed to death.
"You broke into my place and asked me why I came to you?"