"Hey, Jiutou Feng won't do this time!"

The Bodhisattva easily gained the upper hand as soon as he took action, and the bystanders were shocked.

Sure enough, this is the true foundation of Buddhism and Taoism. Even if all the monks in the lower class die, as long as the Bodhisattva is still there, they can turn the tables.

The nine-headed phoenix has achieved true spirit, so rampant, but in front of the Bodhisattva, he is abused like a sparrow.

"What's the name of the Nine-Headed Phoenix? What's the use of nine heads? It's better to grow nine wings and run faster when you run away!"

The bystanders around him breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no need to worry about being scared.

The Bodhisattva is sure to win, and the nine-headed phoenix cannot cause any big waves. The various crises just now have been eliminated invisibly.

As bystanders, there is no need to worry that Jiutou Feng will turn around and deal with them after winning, nor do there is no need to worry that the water of the Heavenly River flows back into the world and brings a devastating impact.

In other words, they can be quiet and become a melon-eating crowd.

Everyone was sighing that this hard-won onlooker environment, but some people who were interested saw further.

"Buddha!"

The son of a famous master, holding the list of fame and fortune, muttering to himself.

Pure Yang, the supreme, this is the legendary power, and I finally saw it with my own eyes today.

He was sure that if the hundreds of schools did not have the same level of existence, their return and revival would be a flash in the pan.

Bodhisattvas can face Jiutou Feng today, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not attack hundreds of schools in the future.

The living environment of the hundreds of schools is still very harsh, and the Taoist meaning of pure yang must always be considered.

In the Battle of Bashui Mountain, if it weren't for the madman's intervention, Taoism would have been desperate to the end.

However, the survival of the hundreds of schools cannot be placed on the strange-minded madman, and must save himself.

The son of a famous scholar is even more convinced in his heart and must achieve the Pure Yang realm, otherwise his own survival will only be in the mind of others.

But how easy is to achieve pure Yang?

The son of a famous master sighed in his heart, and his eyes accidentally swept across Jiutoufeng's back and were shocked.

It has endangered this point, and Jiutou Feng still controls Di Xin and refuses to give up this trump card.

"By the way, candidate for the Emperor of Heaven!"

When the son of a famous artist thought of this big secret, his heart was beating rapidly. Perhaps this was an opportunity.

According to the inheritance information of famous masters, since ancient times, fortunes and disasters have been born together. Every time there are countless powerful people, they have fallen, but they are also opportunities for newcomers.

The candidates for the Emperor of Heaven compete with each other, as you can imagine, they will inevitably usher in turmoil and bloody storm.

But the son of a famous scholar saw that this great disaster contained unlimited opportunities.

"For the sake of Pure Yang, I have to participate in it!"

The son of a famous scholar smiled bitterly. He thought that he could stay out of the list of fame and fortune, but he did not expect that he would not be able to avoid the vulgarity in the end.

Yes, only those who have no desires and no seeking can be supreme. They are nothing more than ordinary people in the mundane world. Anyone who has thoughts and thoughts cannot avoid the world.

"Forget it!"

When the son of a famous scholar thought of this, he calculated and participated in the candidates for heaven and earth, he had to find the right direction first.

The only candidate for the Emperor of Heaven who has revealed his identity is the little monk Dixin protected by Shimen, and after this battle, it will inevitably spread all over the world.

The Bodhisattva came forward in person and also had the purpose of recapturing the young monk. From this we can see that the emperor's heart is a forbidden body of Buddhism and cannot be touched by him.

As for the others...

The son of a famous master was shocked and looked in the direction of Gouqushan. He held a secret that no one knew!

"Everyone is polite!"

Xiu Tianci, Fang Yujing and others felt that they were eye-opening when they saw the Bodhisattva level attack.

Suddenly, someone came to visit.

When the two turned around, they saw the son of a famous master and found that they were a stranger and were about to refuse politely.

"Two senior brothers, the son of a famous master, had visited the mountain in his early years. Master personally met him and had a long negotiation!"

Yuan Ming spoke in time and quietly introduced the identity of the son of a famous artist.

The son of a famous artist looked at him with a smile. This person is really not simple. He said one sentence lightly and revealed a lot of information.

After hearing this, Xiu Tianci realized, "It turns out that he is the son of a famous family, I'm lucky to know!"

Since the master met him in person, he obviously favored the sons of famous masters and could not be treated as mediocre people.

"Is it because the son of a famous master came here to inquire about the news about the master?"

The son of a famous master smiled and shook his head, "I haven't paid homage to Fang Jianxian for a long time. I saw a few high-ranking football players. I came up to visit one or two, and I had no other purpose!"

"Your Excellency is such a polite!"

Xiu Tianci didn't tell him, and answered politely.

The son of a famous family is very famous among the hundreds of schools and has an extraordinary status. He came to visit him and Xiu Tianci, as a disciple of Gouqu Mountain, also had to entertain one or two.

The two sides started to talk.

The son of a famous scholar knew that haste would not be understood. He did not pay attention to Yuan Ming, but mentioned Yuan Ming several times without any trace during the conversation.

During this process, the list of fame and fortune always had a sense, but it appeared and appeared.

"Could it be that Fang Dou already knew the inside story and deliberately cast spells to block Yuan Ming's fate and use it to protect him?"

After analyzing this, the son of a famous scholar actually found that the Gouqushan Sword Immortal's scheming was even deeper than that of Buddhism and Taoism, and it was obvious that something had been brewing.

"High!"

The son of a famous artist nodded silently, made up his mind, and leaned against Yuan Ming's side.

He is now sure that Yuan Ming is suspected to be one of the candidates for the Emperor of Heaven, and the possibility is more than 80%.

Moreover, Gouqushan's forces have been deeply bound to Yuan Ming and want to participate in the game of Emperor Tian.

After thinking about it, the son of a famous scholar said that although his relationship with Gouqushan was not extremely friendly, he had a relationship.

"By the way, Yin and Yang Gemini!"

The son of a famous artist thought of this pair of Baizi, and wanted to have a good relationship with Gouqushan, and finally joined forces naturally, and they also wanted the two brothers to be the medium.

He made up his mind and took it back to find Yin and Yang Gemini, and went to Gouqu Mountain to express his feelings.

If the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven is successful, the reward will be too generous. Since the son of a famous scholar knows, he also wants to get a share of the pie.

"In ancient times, merchants chose emperor bets and got countless times of profit!"

"Today, my son of a famous family is also a badass, but my business is bigger than that of the mortal emperor, and I want to be the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven!"

"If you can succeed, not only will Chunyang have hope, but you can even equip my famous Taoist throne to the immortal realm!"

The son of a famous scholar was in a state of great excitement, but when he saw the Bodhisattva in the sky furious, his blood was mostly cold.

The candidate for Emperor of Heaven, life and death, Gouqushan and Buddhism, although they are at peace for the time being, they will definitely be difficult to escape from war one day in the future.

By then, a war that will be ten thousand times more violent than before will break out.

"Brother, are you thinking about things?"

The son of the military strategist asked intimately when he saw that the son of the famous strategist looked wrong.

"Brother, if you trust me, we will work together to seek a great fortune!"

The son of Ye Bingjia saw that he looked solemn, and nodded for a moment, "I'll listen to my brother!"

"That's good, please contact me with Yin and Yang Gemini first."
Chapter completed!