When the Kun Peng Patriarch saw the Supreme Martial Artists charging over, he smiled smugly.
"Boom!"
The entire gourd vine was uprooted by the Kun Peng Patriarch. Under the disbelief of the Supreme Martial Artists, the Kun Peng put it away.
Not a single leaf was left behind!
The Kunpeng Patriarch moved quickly, but Cundi still saw that the root of the gourd vine was shining with a divine light. It seemed that there was some treasure wrapped around the gourd vine and fell into the Kunpeng Patriarch's hand.
"Kun Peng, leave behind your spiritual treasure, or you won't be able to leave Buzhou Mountain today!”
Primordial Heaven Supreme was furious. He quickly charged forward and threatened Kun Peng Patriarch.
Killing intent flashed in Kunpeng Patriarch's eyes. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many cultivators around him, he would have wanted to fight with Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and see how capable he was to make sure that he couldn't leave Buzhou Mountain!
"Primordial Origin, you're just a dog who relies on others. How can I be afraid of you when you fight alone?”
The Kun Peng Patriarch cursed Primordial Heaven Supreme. Since they had already fallen out, there was nothing else to say.
The Three Pure Brothers roared in rage as they were scolded by Patriarch Kun Peng, but he had already fled far away.
"Boom!"
The Bell of Primal Chaos 'divine might was boundless, and it struck down directly.
However, the Kun Peng Patriarch was too fast. The Bell of Chaos could not hit him, so it was naturally useless.
"Fellow Daoists, we've surrounded the Kun Peng from all sides. Today, it won't be able to escape even if it has wings!”
Red light flashed in Taoist Cundi's eyes. Greed rose in his heart.
This time, not only were they going to join forces to snatch the Kun Peng Ancestor's treasure, they were also going to kill him!
"Hahaha, Cundi, come on, let's see if you can catch up with grandpa!”
The Kun Peng Patriarch kept mocking him. At the same time, he flew away and climbed up Buzhou Mountain.
There was no other way. They were blocked from all directions. Once the Kun Peng was trapped, it would face a situation of being surrounded.
None of these cultivators were weak.
He wasn't afraid of fighting Kun Peng alone, but he wasn't stupid enough to fight a group of them alone.
"Kun Peng, you have nowhere to go today. I advise you to hand over the Primordial Spiritual Treasures as soon as possible. These treasures are not meant for you.”
Ancestor Tai Qing spoke. He clearly wanted to snatch the Kun Peng's treasure, but he said it in a dignified manner.
She was a whore and still wanted to build a memorial archway. This was too pure. She was really shameless.
The Kun Peng Patriarch muttered to himself, but he didn't stop and sped off.
"Kun Peng's speed is unparalleled. However, the pressure on Mount Buzhou is too great. No matter how fast he is, he doesn't dare to climb too high.”
The Daoist who received them spoke. They had already felt a powerful pressure when they arrived at the mountainside.
If he continued to venture deeper into Buzhou Mountain, even a Perfected Golden Immortal's body would be crushed.
Kun Peng quickly left. He also felt the endless pressure on his body.
"The pressure on Mount Buzhou is too great. We have to find a way to break out!”
The Kun Peng Patriarch continued to rise. He had originally wanted to increase the distance between them before taking the opportunity to change directions and descend the mountain from another direction.
Unfortunately, these Supreme Martial Artists were all very jealous. They held onto Kun Peng tightly and did not give him any chance to escape.
As the mountain continued to rise, Taoist Cundi and the others also felt that it was very strenuous.
Back in the Purple Cloud Palace, Taoist Cundi had half of his body torn apart by Kun Peng. He had used elixirs to heal his wounds, but he had not fully recovered.
His body would need hundreds of thousands of years to recover.
Because of this, Taoist Cundi was already sweating profusely and his body was almost unable to take it.
"Senior Brother, you guys continue to chase. I can't take it anymore!”
Taoist Cundi had to stop. If he continued to move forward, his body would probably collapse.
Cracks had already appeared on Taoist Cundi's body.
The Taoist nodded and said,"
"Junior Brother, just wait here. We have so many fellow Daoists. We definitely can't leave Kun Peng!”。
Taoist Cundi had to stay. The other Supreme Martial Artists did not stop and continued to climb Buzhou Mountain.
"Cundi boy, why don't you come and chase me? You can't even go up Mount Buzhou, and you still want the precious gourd? I advise you to go back and recite the scriptures!”
Kunpeng Patriarch continued to climb while mocking Taoist Cundi.
Taoist Cundi was so angry that he cried out loudly and spat out a mouthful of blood. Apparently, he was under too much pressure and could no longer go up the mountain.
"Kun Peng, just you wait!"
Taoist Cundi roared again and again, but he had no choice but to sit down and adjust his breath to heal his wounds.
"Kun Peng, stop!"
Emperor Jun said. He also felt that he was fated to have the gourd, so he was unwilling to give it up.
However, the Kun Peng Ancestor ignored them and continued on his way.
The Kun Peng Patriarch also felt a huge pressure. No matter how fast he was, he could not resist the pressure.
Therefore, he had to slow down to prevent his body from exploding.
" Kun Peng can't take it anymore!"
The Daoist who received him cheered, and his movements could not help but speed up.
"Go!"
The Three Pure Ones exerted their strength. They clearly still had their strength. They wanted to be the first to rush up and take down the Kun Peng!
The soup must be drunk by the brothers first!
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