Chapter 172 I didn’t borrow it, I stole it
  Chu Hao's boldness suddenly made even Emperor Fengdu feel panicked.

The two Western Taiyi Golden Immortals were sentenced by Chu Hao, which was at least justified, and the two Taiyi Golden Immortals were not a big problem, and he, the Fengdu Emperor, could eat them.

But Vairocana Buddha is not a small person. This is the super powerful Luo Jinxian who has been a god for many tribulations and is one of the seven immortals who accompanied him back then.

In the Western world, this figure is also known as Kai.

This underworld would never dare to accept it. If you accept it, you will lose your teeth.

"Then let's say goodbye. Thank you, the God of Hell, for today's gift. Please come to the underworld as a guest when you have time."

Emperor Fengdu chuckled, cupped his hands, and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, four voices suddenly came from the distance.

"stop!"

Emperor Fengdu was shocked, because he could feel the four auras coming from the original path, and they all had the power of Daluo Jinxian!
  Four Daluo Jinxian came all of a sudden? !
  Could it be that the Western Sect had already set up an ambush just to hunt down Chu Hao?

Emperor Fengdu became more solemn as he thought about it. He felt a little nervous for a moment, but he still said:
  "Your Majesty the God of Prison, I'm afraid you won't be able to do well today. Why don't you go down with me?"

Although Emperor Fengdu knew that the Western Sect intended to hunt Chu Hao, it was obvious that Emperor Fengdu did not give in to the Western Sect's reputation.

After all, he was someone who even dared to take away the two Taiyi Golden Immortals from the Western Sect.

However, it is absolutely irrational to have a conflict with the Four Great Luos.

Especially now, how could Chu Hao, who was alone and alone, be able to defeat the four Daluo Golden Immortals?
  However, Chu Hao looked calm,
  "It doesn't matter."

Emperor Fengdu twitched his lips and wondered where Chu Hao got the courage.
  The Tenth Hall Yama and other imps had completely brought down all the monks and Taoists on the scene, and the bustling Kunlun Mountain turned into a ghost town in an instant.

Only Emperor Fengdu, Chu Hao, and Xiao Qiong were left on the field.

Emperor Fengdu's face was solemn, "Your Majesty the Prison God, I suggest you not to act out of anger. The Western Cult is ruthless. If the four great Luo Lords attack at the same time, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Chu Hao had a strange look on his face and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I think you have misunderstood something."

However, Emperor Fengdu did not listen to the explanation at all and said bluntly:
  "It's normal for young people to be a little angry, but when you're one against four, you're calculating mentally but not intentionally. Even if you have great ability, you still can't run away..."

"I don't dare to say that I can protect you here, but if you are in my dojo in the underworld, I can protect you even if you are taught by the West. You can leave the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood. Let's go."

Chu Hao smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "No, what about..."

However, at this moment, four figures had landed and surrounded Chu Hao.

When Emperor Fengdu saw these four great figures, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Even though he was very determined, he couldn't help but feel a little dazzled when he saw these four beautiful figures.

Among the three realms, there are few beauties like this. They are both fat and thin, each with his or her own merits, and there are only four of them!

Being able to make even Emperor Fengdu look a little dazed shows the beauty of Wudang Holy Mother and Sanxiao Fairy.

However, the four of them looked at Emperor Fengdu nervously, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Fengdu was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was too late, so he could only sigh, "I am..."

"Chu Hao, are you okay?"

However, when the four great Luo spoke at the same time, Emperor Fengdu was stunned.

Emperor Fengdu stared at Chu Hao, then looked at the four Daluo Golden Immortals with a look of surprise on his face, unable to react for a while.     "Do you know this...?"

Chu Hao chuckled, "These are my friends, they came here after they knew I was moving to a new home."

Emperor Fengdu relaxed his nervous mood and looked at Chu Hao slightly angrily.

"Why didn't you tell me? I thought I was ambushed!"

Chu Hao smiled bitterly, "You won't let me tell you until you die!"

It’s not that Emperor Fengdu is making a fuss.

Although his strength is top among the Da Luo Golden Immortals, it is extremely dangerous to be attacked by four Da Luo.

What's more, it is very likely that the person coming is the Western Sect with strong military strength.

Emperor Fengdu is just a quasi-sage and good corpse. He and the real Emperor Ziwei can actually be regarded as two people. They have different ideas and cognitions. Even their status is very different, which is not enough for others to give in.

He was even afraid that others would beat him too!

After all, he still had two hot potatoes on his hands, the souls of the two Taiyi Golden Immortals given by Chu Hao.

Chu Hao waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I'm fine at all, but since you are all here, you might as well come and sit in my new dojo. Let's go inside and drink tea!"

Only then did Sanxiao Fairy and Wudang Madonna know that Chu Hao had succeeded in seizing it, and now the entire Kunlun Mountain was empty.

Moreover, Emperor Fengdu was called by Chu Hao to take away the group of monks and Taoists.

When Emperor Fengdu saw the messy Kunlun Mountains, he shook his head with regret.
  "It's a pity that the blood-stained Kunlun Mountains, these stains and ghosts, unless there is a powerful [magic weapon], it may take thousands of years to dissipate, and there are still traces of those people who have always lived here. It will be troublesome to clean them one by one... What a pity for this treasure.”

This Kunlun Mountain has been inhabited by mortals for too long, and because of the absence of saints for many years, its luck has declined.

This is not something that can be done by simple cleaning. Even the Fengdu Emperor may need hundreds of years to restore Kunlun Mountain to one-tenth of its glory in the Conferred Gods.

"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake!"

Chu Hao smiled lightly, his face not worried at all.

Although Kunlun Mountain is now in a mess, and there is a vague mixture of blood energy and ghost energy, it is not troublesome at all for Chu Hao to deal with it.

Then he saw Chu Hao take out the Seven Treasures Tree and with a wave of his hand, seven rays of light washed from top to bottom of Kunlun Mountain.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire Kunlun Mountain took on a new look. All the stains, dust, flesh and ghost energy were swept away, and the spiritual power became much stronger.

Emperor Fengdu seemed to have seen the Kunlun Mountains during the period when he was a god. Even this mountain had a hint of luck!
  Being able to clear away the blood and ghost energy in an instant, and being able to bring back the luck of the past, even Emperor Fengdu thought he couldn't do it!

The Emperor Fengdu next to him widened his eyes and said in shock:

"Wait a minute, Lord Prison God, what you have in your hands...could it be the legendary Saint Zhunti's magic weapon, the Seven Treasures Tree?! Don't you have a grudge against the Western World? How could Saint Zhunti lend you such a magic weapon?!"

Chu Hao shrugged, "So I didn't borrow it, I snatched it."

Emperor Fengdu was dumbfounded.
  tease me?
  You actually said you stole Saint Zhunti's magic weapon? Do you think I'm a fool and easy to deceive?
  "Let's go, you go drink tea first, and I'll make some arrangements."

Chu Hao ignored the surprised Emperor Fengdu and led everyone forward.

(End of this chapter)

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