I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 30 Kunpeng Blocking the Door
"Kunpeng!"

In the terrifying chaotic airflow, Yuanshi shouted angrily: "Do you really want to fight to the death?"

Looking at Kunpeng and the Black Turtle of the North Sea coming to kill them, at this moment the Three Pure Ones, the Western Jieyin, and the Zhunti were angry, but more importantly, they felt aggrieved.

"Hehehe, why didn't you three pure ones say anything when you were in collusion with Dong Wanggong? You regret it now? It's too late!"

Kunpeng, who had escaped into the chaos, laughed wildly and turned into a ray of golden light, which directly intercepted Xifang Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Brother Black Turtle, stop the Three Pure Ones. Leave the two bastards in the west to me. No one is allowed to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings today!"

Who would have thought Kunpeng was so ruthless? If you didn't intercept me, then we can just decide the winner first. As for listening to the teachings? No one should go.

After seeing Kunpeng being so crazy, the other powerful beings all hid far away for fear of provoking him.

Even the Minghe River, which had a grudge against Jie Yin, was looking at Kunpeng from afar at this moment, showing an expression of admiration and sighing from the bottom of his heart.

"My Minghe is not as good as Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!"

Although Minghe had a grudge against Jie Yin, compared with listening to the teachings, he still thought that listening to the teachings was the most important. After all, there was plenty of time to find trouble with Jie Yin, but if he missed listening to the teachings, he would really miss it.

Minghe's sigh made many powerful monks nod secretly. Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun looked at each other and nodded secretly.

“Kunpeng! In the prehistoric times, you were able to draw upon the power of the thirty-six heavens, so your magic power was infinite. But in this chaos, how much magic power do you have?”

Zhunti was angry. Kunpeng showed terrifying combat power in the ancient times, and more importantly, his endless magic power. Naturally, they could see it clearly.

Kunpeng is only borrowing the power of the thirty-six heavens, which is why he has endless magical powers. He is not really that strong.

When Zhunti pointed out his shortcomings, Kunpeng laughed loudly. He didn't care that this was chaos at all. He stirred the chaotic airflow frantically and intercepted Jie Yin and Zhunti.

“Zhunti, this emperor did use the power of the thirty-six heavens of the heavens, but so what!”

The unruly Kunpeng roared, not caring about the consumption of his mana at all, and frantically stirred up the chaotic airflow in the area, for a moment scaring the powerful people who were on the way ahead to flee in a hurry.

"Zhunti, if you have the guts, run away and leave someone behind to guide you!"

"Kunpeng you!" Zhunti was angry and at the same time felt aggrieved. He and his senior brother joined forces not because they were afraid of Kunpeng, but because no one wanted to delay listening to the teachings.

But if his senior brother is left behind, Kunpeng will be ruthless.

"Junior brother!"

Just as Jie Yin frowned and sighed, he knew that all this was caused by his seizure of the throne, and naturally did not want to implicate his junior brother. However, the next moment when Kunpeng took out a drop of Three Lights Divine Water in front of him, he was suddenly held back on what to say next.

“Haha, Zhunti, in the chaos, I, Kunpeng, cannot rely on the power of the thirty-six heavens, but I have the Three Lights Divine Water!”

Kunpeng laughed arrogantly, not caring about the violent chaotic airflow at all. After taking a drop of Three Lights Divine Water, the injuries on his body caused by the chaotic airflow recovered visibly, and even the magic power in his body was replenished.

He took out the Three Lights Divine Water in front of everyone, which immediately made many powerful people jealous. This kind of healing divine water is useful even for Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and yet he used it to restore magic power.

What a waste! What a fucking waste!

Rumble!
Kunpeng Fei stirred up the chaos frantically, making the area extremely dangerous. It was obvious that he wanted to use this to consume the magic power of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

The other powerful men also sensed the crisis at this moment and hurriedly headed towards the Zixiao Palace. As for what happened behind them, let them make a fuss, it had nothing to do with them anyway.

"Kunpeng!"

After watching the group of powerful men disappear, Zhunti roared angrily. If Zixiao Palace missed the opportunity, it would suffer a huge loss.

The Three Pure Ones were even more frustrated. In the chaos, the Black Turtle of the North Sea was no longer suppressed, especially since the Black Turtle's strongest point was defense.

Previously, he was suppressed by the Three Purities who jointly set up an array in the prehistoric world. Although the Black Turtle of the North Sea is an honest man, honest people can also be angry. At this moment, he stared at the Three Purities, especially the sharp Tongtian.

The terrifying figure stirred up the chaos, causing a chaotic storm, which made the Three Purities tremble with fear.

There was such a big commotion in the chaos that thunder rumbled above the nine heavens. This scene naturally alarmed Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Dong Wanggong. "Damn Kunpeng!"

Dong Wanggong was shocked and angry, but when he saw the demon tribe was held back by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he suddenly showed joy on his face, thinking that this might be a good thing.

These people were held back and unable to attend the sermon!
"Haha, Kunpeng, let's settle this account after the saint finishes his second lecture!"

After Dong Wanggong gnashed his teeth and roared angrily, he began to frantically mobilize his magic power to head towards the Zixiao Palace. If he was any slower, he would be afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the Zixiao Palace.

There was chaos. The twelve ancient witches of the prehistoric times laughed arrogantly and stopped Taiyi and Dijun.

"Zhu Rong, go and hold back this Dong Wang Gong."

Di Jiang is not stupid. Although there are many powerful people in the prehistoric world, the two major forces that have the most power and destiny are the Immortal Court and the Demon Clan. How could he miss this opportunity?

"go!"

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Zixiao Palace.

As the powerful people came in one after another, many of them showed happy smiles when they saw that there were suddenly so many fewer people in the front row.

Even the sage Hongjun couldn't help but twitch his eyes. Looking at the chaos of prehistoric times and chaos, he was full of helplessness. You said you must bully the honest people.

Look at how Kunpeng is bullied. I will just be ruthless to you. If you drag everyone down with me, don’t come to listen to my sermon.

Seeing that the time for the sermon was almost up, the Sanqing and others who were being held back were all red-eyed. At this time, there was silence in the Zixiao Palace, but they could still hear the horrific fighting sounds in the chaos.

"My goodness! This Kunpeng is blocking the gate of Zixiao Palace!"

This noise must be caused by Kunpeng and the Black Turtle of the North Sea blocking the door.

Many people in Zixiao Palace seemed to be keeping their heads down like good students, but they were secretly communicating with their friends.

"Hongyun, you should think about how to resolve this karma, unless you don't want to listen to the next sermon."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun beside him with a headache, and Hong Yun also regretted it, "Daoyou Zhen Yuan, I am innocent in this matter."

There was only Nuwa in the front row. She looked solemn and calm at this moment, but her eyes kept glancing at the first sitting position, as if to say that there was no one else this time and I was the only one left, so could I move to the first position?

Inside Zixiao Palace, everyone had their own ulterior motives and plans, while the outside world was in complete chaos.

"Kunpeng! Are you really going to stop us from listening to the teachings?"

At this time, outside the Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng and the huge Beiming Black Turtle directly blocked the door. Taiqing, who was usually the most mature and serious, showed an angry look and scolded Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng! The revenge for blocking my path will never end!"

Dong Wanggong, who came in a panic, also glared at Kunpeng, and everyone's eyes turned red.

Kunpeng, who was blocking the door, had red eyes due to anger, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Well, you guys really have no shame. I, Kunpeng, came here to listen to the teachings, but you blocked my way. Now you are the one who is at fault?"

"I, Kunpeng, have accepted it! Today, I, Kunpeng, cannot listen to the Tao, so none of you can enter!"

Kunpeng seemed to be yelling at everyone with endless anger. He sneered in his heart. It would be great if they really didn't go in to listen to the teachings. Anyway, he was taking the path of body refining, and he could directly drag down the cultivation of this group of people to a level.

The Black Turtle of the North Sea even hummed, "Daoist friend Kunpeng, you go in and listen to the teachings. I will stop them here."

At this moment, a dull voice was heard from Zixiao Palace, and ripples appeared in the space around everyone. At this moment, it seemed as if the space was imprisoned.

The scenery in front of everyone changed, and the next moment they all appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)