I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

One thousand one hundred and fifty-two chapters sneak attack!

Looking up from the old house, you probably first saw the stone railings in front of the main hall, and then the roof of the main hall. You can’t even see the roof, but the back mountain.

So when Ge Hong looked here, he was definitely not praying to the Taoist ancestors in the main hall, but trying to see the Raksha Gate, especially Kunpeng.

And now, just as he wished, Kunpeng was standing by the stone railing, staring at the elder’s house.

But when he saw Ge Hong’s head turned to himself, he quickly raised his head, looking into the distance in contemplation.

In the distance, the mountains are continuous, the fairy spirit is drifting, and the mountain tops appear and disappear in the milky fairy fog, and there is also a lot of scenery. It is a pity that he has come to Shushan for so many days, he has never seen the fairy mountain of Shushan seriously.

At this time, although he was still thinking of Mu Jian and Ge Hong in his heart, his gaze swept head-on for the first time towards the only realm of cultivating immortals among the six realms that the creatures can talk about.

However, before he had time to deeply experience the charm of the fairyland, he suddenly felt a burst of danger.

Quickly dodged it, only to find out that Ge Hong was attacking him!

Ge Hong raised his hand, hit a strong light of spiritual power, and hit the target, Kunpeng.

Such a distance is not considered a distance to a god-level spirit body, and the light of spiritual power they emit is enough to destroy the object.

Kunpeng dodged, but the stone railing was inevitably hit, suddenly torn apart and scattered to the ground. Because the stone dam in front of the main hall was slightly inclined, some of the fragments rolled down, and when they collided with other large fragments, they rolled down the cliff.

Fortunately, although the elder’s house is in the valley below the stone cliff, it is actually quite far away from the bottom of the stone cliff. These fragments have no effect on it. Moreover, there is a large dense forest between the elder’s house and the bottom of the cliff.

Although Ge Hong’s light of spiritual power did not cause much damage to the main hall, Kun Peng faintly felt that a shadow appeared in the air.

However, the shadow is gray and white, similar to the sky.

He just felt the existence of the shadow from the corner of his eye, and didn’t face it squarely.

This figure should be the candle dragon.

The leader of the Shushan League that Wu Hua worked so hard to find was clearly on top of his head, and he didn’t know if he found out at this time. However, even if he found out, Zhulong would only be perfunctory to him.

The candle dragon did not sink, but flashed in the sky. Seeing that there was no further fighting here, it would not affect the main hall for the time being, and slowly disappeared into the clouds.

Ge Hong didn’t seem to notice the shadow of Zhulong, but looked at Kunpeng provocatively, with contempt and arrogance on his face.

That means it seems to say, how is it, I will hit you, do you dare to fight back?

This light of spiritual power naturally shocked the three sects living in the side rooms of the main hall, and they rushed over to check the situation and asked Kunpeng what happened.

Wu Hua walked in front of the broken railing, and when he looked down, he saw Ge Hong’s smile, his face suddenly gloomy: “Head Ge, you attacked my disciple of Rakshasa! Fortunately, you are still the master of a large sect. Are you not afraid of other people’s jokes?”

“I just tried Kunpeng, and didn’t sneak attack on him.” Ge Hong said before returning to the room.

In the patio of the elder’s room, several martial arts players also came out, looking up in the direction of the main hall.

“This Ge Hong is not very capable, but he is not afraid of death.” Haotian was referring to Ge Hong’s practice for several generations.