Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 477

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"Despicable boy, my master Demon Master apologized to your human race regardless of the past, how dare you not accept it?"

"Kill, kill them. They can't be insulted like this even if they die on the battlefield!"

A roar came out from Huaguo Mountain, even with the panda's current prestige, if it didn't kill people, it might not be able to suppress this anger.

Without Dijun and Taiyi, without Nuwa and Fuxi, Kunpeng is the sacred thing in the hearts of these monster races.He is the person with the highest status among the monster clan, whoever insults Kunpeng is insulting the entire monster clan, and is against all their monster clan.

So everyone's eyes widened, and their blood was surging. If they didn't still have a little bit of reason, they might rush out to fight the old man of the human race immediately.

The faces of Fuxi and Shennong Xuanyuan were not so good either.

In all fairness, Kunpeng can do this very well.Even if the result is unacceptable, you can't respond like this. This is disrespect for quasi-sage-level powerhouses.

"Witcher."

Fu Xi seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say?Is it possible that everyone is dead and the family must be made to speak softly?Isn't this a joke?And in this case, is it to sell the human race if you say that you have made your position clear soon?

"Your Majesty Fuxi, there is no need to say more!"

Kunpeng shook his head, and continued to look at the old man of the human race: "If you don't forgive me, I won't say anything. If you don't forgive the monster race, the demon race below won't say anything. The hatred between the human race and the monster race , not only imprinted in the blood of your human race, but also engraved in the blood of the monster race. If it weren't for the appearance of your human race, why would Heaven abandon the monster race?"

No one has ever mentioned this assertion, not even Di Jun and Tai Yi back then.Although everyone is well aware of it, but no one speaks out.

Because all the monster races are unwilling to admit that it is the way of heaven that abandoned them.They would rather attribute this crime to the witch clan than to attribute it to the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is irreversible!
If it is attributed to the way of heaven, it will be impossible to turn over life after life.

"Woo~~~"

"Wow~~~"

"Master Demon Master."

"My king!"

After countless Yaozu said this sentence, the painful fluid roared loudly.Some kowtowed to the Kunpeng, some kowtowed to the panda, and countless monsters were heartbroken.They are suffering, for so many years, they are suffering.

People are born with extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and they are born to be talented in cultivating Taoism. What about the monster race?

Don't say what it is Daluo Jinxian, what quasi-sage is.Even if you want to live a long life as a fairy, you have to survive the thunder disaster.I don't know how many monster races were reduced to ashes under the thunder disaster.They have been abandoned by heaven, abandoned!
"shut up."

Kunpeng roared angrily, ignoring those crying monsters, but looked at the panda.

"The demon court fell, and the demon race no longer had the glory of the past. Now, the world belongs to the human race. We didn't want to grab it, and we didn't dare to. Now, after waiting for so many years, we finally have a demon king. We If you want to live, it's as simple as that, to live upright in the prehistoric world. Now we are not domineering and want to fight the human race, but here we are begging in a low voice, please, please, please, the entire human race, let us live Bar!!!"

Low-key, low-key, I don't know how many people are paying attention to Huaguo Mountain at this moment.What the panda can perceive, except for the six saints, all the other quasi-sages are looking at this place.Kunpeng was so obsequious that he had already thrown away all his face.

"Monster. It doesn't have to be like this."

Fuxi showed a look of impatience.

He was able to lead the human race to fight against the monster race. Since he came here, he has been ready to go to war.But he couldn't see Kunpeng like this.He couldn't be more clear about how unruly this old man is.

"Kunpeng. It's not easy." In the chaos, Saint Taiqing and Saint Yuqing sat together. After so many years, they finally heard a word of praise for Kunpeng from Saint Yuqing.

When he was in Zixiao Palace that year, the sage Yuqing once insulted Kunpeng who was next to him with claws and emulsified eggs.It is indeed not easy for his attitude to change so much now.

"Ugh!"

There was a trace of sigh on the merciless face of the Taiqing sage.

"For the sake of race, they did everything they couldn't do."

This sentence contains too much.It is said that there is great love in the Houtu, and it is possible to reincarnate for the sake of all living beings in the world, and what continues is the virtue of the father god Pangu.But how can people who have experienced the dispute back then not be clear?What Houtu did was more to kill the witch clan who had been despised by the heavens in all directions, so as to continue their luck and leave a glimmer of life.

For the Dragon Clan, Ao Guang gave up the chance to become a quasi-sage, willing to spend year after year in the midst of sensuality.

Xing Tian gave up everything for the continuation of the Wu Clan, and willingly became the guardian of the Pangu Temple.

From the ancient times to today, for the continuation of their own race, countless people have stepped forward, and countless talented and brilliant generations have fallen in the long river of time. In the end, it is for the continuation of the race, it's that simple.Now it's Kunpeng's turn!

In order for the Yaozu to have today, he endured humiliation and escaped from the last battle of the Lich War.Surviving in the North Sea snowfield to this day, the only word is not easy.

"Kunpeng."

In Wa Palace, Nu Wa looked at the demon master in the prehistoric world with complicated expressions on her face.

Honestly speaking, she is also from the Yaozu, even though she is the only saint of the Yaozu, what she has done to the Yaozu is far inferior to Kunpeng.

Time seemed to have stood still, and many sages of the human race showed a three-pointed unbearable expression on their faces.

If it was an ordinary monster race, even if the blood was splashed on the spot, I am afraid they would not have any fluctuations.But it was Kunpeng after all, what he said carried too much weight.

Fuxi looked at Shennong, then at Xuanyuan.Finding that they had the same expression as him, and there was a panda standing below, he looked up at the hesitant human sage, and nodded in satisfaction.This is the human race in his impression.

Have a heart of benevolence, even if sometimes you are not so decisive, but only with this kind of heart can you go further!

"Witcher."

Just as Xuanyuan was about to start talking, he suddenly heard the old man say something in a low voice.

"I'll give you a way to survive. But my parents, wife, son and daughter. Who will give them a way to survive?"

Although the voice was low, it sounded like a great bell, ringing in the hearts of the great sages of the human race.

(End of this chapter)