Chapter 3953: Peacock King Wrath
Chapter 3954 Peacock King Wrath
"I was imprisoned for three thousand years... It was clearly said that it was a thousand years ago. I don't care about me, and my uncle doesn't care about me either!" King Jinpeng was crazy.
Suddenly, the void in front was distorted, and a figure came out.
"Zhuo Bufan!" King Jinpeng raised his head, his eyes suddenly cracked.
"It seems that you haven't gone crazy yet, and your soul hasn't collapsed." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold.
King Jinpeng was suppressed by himself for three thousand years, and the resentment in his heart was so monstrous. Once he was let go, although he would not pose a threat to himself, he would definitely retaliate against those around him.
"Zhuo Bufan, let me go out quickly. I was clearly imprisoned for a thousand years. Now I have been imprisoned for three thousand years. I want you to pay for it..." King Jinpeng scolded angrily.
Zhuo Bufan went to Leihai to retreat, and didn't even leave his clone. King Peacock Daming didn't ask about this matter, probably because Dao Ancestor said hello. By the way, King Jinpeng suffered more and his memory increased.
"It is indeed uncomfortable to be suppressed for three thousand years, but you are responsible for all this. Since you want to retaliate against me, then I can only kill you." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
King Jinpeng is imprisoned in his own body. Zhuo Bufan sees his daily thoughts and things. If King Jinpeng is really willing to repent, he can also let King Pengpeng live a way. Unfortunately, King Pengpeng only wants revenge. he.
"Kill me?" King Jinpeng laughed, "Kill me, I will return to my body to resurrect, and my uncle won't watch me die. He can save me from Hanoi for a long time, so dare you kill me? ?"
"Do you know where Bo Huo has gone?" Zhuo Bufan said.
King Jinpeng heard the words, his eyes widened, "Did you kill Bo Huo? He can also return to the inner world to resurrect, you can't destroy the true spirit!"
"Yes, I really can't destroy the true spirit, but I can exile the true spirit into the chaos realm, and will never be able to wake up and fall completely!" Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, and his fingers flicked.
A sword aura burst out, piercing Jinpeng Wang's eyebrows.
King Jinpeng’s soul was already extremely weak, and his sword aura broke through his soul. King Jinpeng had an unbelievable look in his eyes. He was the proud son of God’s court, and his uncle was a mighty man. Zhuo Bufan dared to kill himself?
King Jinpeng's soul collapsed, leaving only a trace of true spirit, and was quickly wrapped in sword aura. True spirit is the existence of the law of the Three Realms, and Zhuo Bufan can only be temporarily trapped. Soon Jinpeng King's true spirit will return to the Three Realms universe and find his body The fallen leaves of the world return to their roots, rebirth and resurrection.
"No, I can't die..."
"Zhuo Bufan, let me go, I promise not to retaliate against you, not to retaliate against those around you."
King Jinpeng begged Zhuo Bufan for mercy with a faint trace of true spirit. He now truly realizes that Zhuo Bufan is terrible. This guy has no worries at all and really wants him to die.
Zhuo Bufan didn't answer him, a prisoner only realized repentance when he got on the guillotine, it had no meaning.
With a trace of Jinpeng King's true spirit, Zhuo Bufan came to the chaotic area of the world in his body. In the chaotic area, a gray state, completely foggy, filled with the laws of chaos, completely isolated from the laws of the Three Realms.
Once the true spirit enters it, it will quickly lose its way. Even the law of the Three Realms cannot penetrate and guide the true spirit back to the ontological world.
In the chaotic area, Zhuo Bufan could perceive that Bo Huo's true spirit had completely disappeared, and he had no chance to rebirth again.
"I knew why it was today." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and directly threw Jinpeng King's true spirit into the chaos area. Without the Three Realms Law, he would eventually disappear and die completely.
...
Shenting, inside a certain golden jade mansion.
Several practitioners were drinking tea and discussing the Tao. One of them was a man with an extremely handsome expression. He was wearing a Chinese suit, and he was faintly revealing his domineering domineering, and he was the King of Peacock.
The rest of the people can drink tea and discuss the Tao with him, and they are also the best in the gods, and the strong who stepped into the realm of power.
"We can all master the source power of the Three Realms, but where is the real Three Realms Avenue? Nuwa once said that the original law of the Three Realms is unspeakable and can only be understood when the time comes." A white-haired old man said with emotion.
"We have the source power of the Three Realms. Now every once in a while, we will experience the'infinite heavenly order'. The power of the heavenly order is getting stronger and stronger. If you can't feel it..." another powerful speaker said.
"Improving my strength and encountering the'Immeasurable Tribulation' is the best time to sense the law of the Three Realms..." Peacock King Da Ming said, suddenly feeling a little, frowned, and put down his teacup.
"Peacock King, what's wrong with you?" the white-haired old man asked.
"Seven-star Daoist, I suddenly sensed that the soul of my nephew King Jinpeng has disappeared..." King Peacock's brows frowned, without concealment.
Several powerful people were slightly startled when they heard the words. Three thousand years ago, Zhuo Bufan made a fuss in the God's Court, exploded King Jinpeng's body and imprisoned King Jinpeng's soul. Everyone in the Three Realms knew this.
"Disappeared, did Zhuo Bufan kill him?" the white-haired old man asked, "he is bold enough to kill King Jinpeng!"
King Jinpeng was the proud son of Shenting Tian. Although his character was a bit domineering, he was a member of Shenting. He was beheaded by a Daoist disciple. This matter spread out, and it humiliated Shenting's face.
King Peacock shook his head, "Impossible. King Jinpeng's soul is destroyed, but there will be a trace of true spirit. I am connected to him by blood. With my'Six-Pole Rule', I can still sense it, but now even Jinpeng King's true spirit also senses it. Not anymore!"
Hearing the words, several powerful people suddenly appeared horrified and destroyed the true spirit. Even if they wanted to do this, it was extremely difficult. Only a few eternal realm powerhouses could ignore the rules of the Three Realms and destroy the true spirit. , Can Zhuo Bufan also do this?
"There is another possibility that Zhuo Bufan has some kind of treasure that traps King Jinpeng's true spirit inside." Peacock Daming said.
While talking, King Peacock Daming had already traveled to Ziwei Palace with a ray of mind, and he was bound to find Zhuo Bufan to understand that he had promised Zhuo Bufan to imprison King Jinpeng for a thousand years, and because of Dao Ancestor’s sake, Zhuo Bufan was imprisoned. King Jinpeng didn't say anything for two thousand years.
But now, Zhuo Bufan dared to smash King Jinpeng's soul, and even the true spirit didn't know where he was going, how could he sit like a mountain.
The appearance of King Peacock in Ziwei Palace immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples in the palace. Under normal circumstances, this kind of power would not go to other people's territory for no reason. Unless it is an invitation, doing so is a touch of provocation.
"Tao Ancestor, I respect Dao Sect, but your Dao Sect disciples deceive people too much, Zhuo Bufan dare to destroy King Jinpeng's soul." King Peacock Daming stood above Ziwei Palace, his voice spread throughout the palace.
"It turns out that King Peacock Daming came to Ziwei Palace, and Zhuo Bufan went to Heihe Realm. When he comes back, he will naturally reply to King Peacock Daming." Outside Dao Pagoda, the avatar of Dao Ancestor appeared and said with a smile.
"Go to the Heihe Realm?" The Peacock King was startled. That was the territory of the Demon Realm. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan was going to kill his shoulders, he had only been shut down for three thousand years, how much could his strength improve.
