Yuan Yuan heard Tong Tian's sarcasm on Kunlun Mountain, and now said with a cold face: "Let's talk about the matter, what happened back then has passed. If you still can't let go of the matter of becoming a god, then you must not be able to forget what happened under Dragon Island.

Great terror, that abyss of sin, this person can bring this iron seal out from the Forbidden Dragon Island, and he has such an extraordinary aura, can't you tell the difference between the importance and the severity?"

"Hahahaha, primitive, don't be like this. Even if what happened in the past happens again, it doesn't matter to you or me. But forget that we come from the land of illusion. Even if the power from the abyss of sin sweeps in, with our abilities, we can

Anyway, this is a power that even the ancestor gods could not completely stop back then."

"Besides, do you have any evidence that he is related to the Abyss of Sin? Anyway, it is not my Jin'ao Island that he found."

Tongtian's words were cold and full of ridicule.

Yuan Yuan snorted coldly and asked: "Two fellow Taoists, also have the same idea as Tongtian, want to stand on the sidelines?"

He didn't know who he was asking.

It seems that there are other patriarchs above Zhou Tian who are paying attention to this matter.

However, there was silence and no voice responded.

At this moment, Yuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he could already see that each of these religious ancestors was just sitting on a mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

He looked coldly at the sky hundreds of thousands of miles away and looked at Zhou Yi.

He looked at the body whose depth he couldn't figure out.

Even the half-ancestor can't see the basic power, what could it be?

It is no wonder that the other patriarchs were cautious and did not want to wade into this muddy water.

………………

Above the sky.

Seven or eight of the twelve golden immortals have arrived.

Master Taiyi's murderous intention seemed to materialize. After hiding behind Zhou Yi, his angry eyes stared at Zhou Yi.

Although this mythical golden immortal who protects shortcomings has spread far and wide, he is not an ignorant immortal. Even among the twelve golden immortals, Master Taiyi's talent, wisdom, and calculations are all outstanding.

Can be ranked among the best.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult are able to outperform the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Jie Jiao. Although there is a reason why their lineage often bullies the smaller ones, it cannot be ruled out that most of the people of the Jie Jiao are straight-tempered.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of human beings were tricked to death one after another.

At this moment, after looking at Zhou Yi.

Taiyi Zhenren knew Zhou Yi's cultivation level well. Judging from the fact that the other party could easily capture Guangchengzi, who was the top among them, and then use a black magic light to destroy the ancient treasure Fantian Seal, any of their brothers

Taken alone, he would not be Zhou Yi's opponent.

Knowing the gap, Master Taiyi was still filled with anger and hatred, but he had to calm down.

"Looking at your Excellency, you are also an unparalleled powerhouse. We, Chanjiao, have never sinned. Your Excellency, why do you want to capture my disciples and humiliate my disciples like this in front of all living beings? If not for this, my senior brother Guangchengzi would not do it."

I attacked you in anger."

After seeing Zhou Yi's unfathomable power, he knew that he could not be reckless now and needed to wait for help, so he wanted to use a delaying strategy to stabilize Zhou Yi first, and then wait for the senior brothers such as Ran Deng, Yun Zhongzi, and Antarctic Immortal to arrive.

Besides, or, wait for the original arrival of the master.

The delaying tactic, which is similar to the war-free card, is not unskilled for these Chanjiao disciples.

However, Zhou Yi could see through what these people were thinking just by changing his mind.

But he didn't care. Today, Japan just wanted to get something back from Chanjiao and step on the arrogance of the pseudo-god lineage. Not to mention waiting for some twelve golden immortals, even if Yuan Yuan came in person, he would still do it.

Beat up this leader.

Master Taiyi wants to wait for help, so he will wait here for help.

Therefore, Zhou Yi stood with an indifferent smile on his face, put his hands behind his hands, and said: "Everything in the world has its cause and effect. If the teachings had not offended me, how could I have done what I have done today?"

"How is the matter? Shouldn't you ask your good apprentice?"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he grabbed Nezha in his hand and said casually: "Your disciple, you said that you want to make decisions for the master. If you call me Taiyi, you will blaspheme the reputation of the teaching. No.

You came thousands of miles away to kill me, but when I caught you, it was just a small punishment, but it was wrong."

"In this matter, is it your teaching that is wrong, or is Zhou's fault?"

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, several Golden Immortals understood what had happened and their expressions changed.

It turned out to be because the person opposite had the same name as Taiyi Zhenren.

After they thought about it carefully, they felt that with Nezha's violent temper, it was really possible for him to do such a thing.

Master Taiyi's face remained normal, he glanced at Nezha, a trace of distress flashed deep in his eyes, and then said coldly: "Nezha is very filial to me, and it's because I doted on him so much that he did this.

It’s an unseemly thing, but even so, your Excellency’s cultivation level is far inferior to that of even a poor person, but he can be called his senior.”

"The junior's reckless behavior is due to my lax discipline as the master. Even if I have to punish him, I, the master, will have to deal with him."

"Looking at your behavior, as a senior, you used the big to bully the small. You chased and beat a junior, and even captured him and humiliated him in front of all living beings. After all, Nezha is my third-generation disciple.

You are insulting my teachings by treating him like this. My senior brother Guangchengzi took action in a hurry, but you broke the magic weapon Fantian Seal that he cultivated with his life and captured him..."

Having said this, even if Master Taiyi kept suppressing it, the cold anger in his eyes almost burst out.

"Today's events, in the eyes of the world, don't you really think that you are too arrogant and domineering?"

After hearing these words, Zhou Yi shook his head, then looked at Master Taiyi and said, "This can be considered arrogant and domineering."

Master Taiyi said coldly: "Don't you think you have gone too far?"

Zhou Yi glanced over lightly.

"I think what I did next may be called too much."

After he finished speaking, he held Guangchengzi Nezha and Nezha in his hands in front of Master Taiyi and other twelve golden immortals.

The next moment.

Along with this, a look of indifference flashed across his eyes.

Bang! Bang!

Two masses of blood mist.

The bodies of Nezha and Guangchengzi were crushed into pulp and exploded in the sky.

The body was crushed and the soul was crushed into pieces.

The movements of these two palms were too quick.

When no one reacted.

A young hero in the battle to become a god.

An ancient golden immortal who explains the teachings, the first of the twelve golden immortals.

Just like that, he completely perished under a bright sky.

The process of death is as humble as an ant.

Click!!!

It was as if several thunderbolts struck the bodies of Taiyi Zhenren and the other Twelve Golden Immortals.

Each of their faces was as pale as paper, and their mouths were trembling.

Especially Master Taiyi, his fingers were trembling, his chest was heaving, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot and bloodshot. He was so horrified that his soul was so shocked by this scene that he almost jumped out of his skin.

"Nezha!!" Taiyi Zhenren shouted heartbreakingly.

"Guang...Guang Chengzi...senior brother..."

The souls of the golden immortals all trembled, and their eyes turned black.

This is the case for several Golden Immortals who explain the teachings.

The monks in the human world below were even more horrified and heartbroken.

"Guangchengzi, Nezha, was killed!"

"He just killed the head of the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect and the three generations of leading disciples."

…………

In Yuxu Palace.

Originally, he wanted to observe and observe Zhou Yi's reappearance of Yuan Yuan, but at this moment, the three corpse gods jumped, and there was a murderous look in their eyes.

"How dare you...kill Guangchengzi!!!"

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Because Zhou Yi's shooting speed is no slower than any other half ancestor.

A moment.

The Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain is shaking.

The entire Immortal World felt the primal rage.

Everyone looked up in horror.

An ancient sacred mountain flashed its shadow above the nine heavens.

The Ancestor of Chanjiao has returned to the world in his original form, and his brutal murderous intent is like a vast ocean, sweeping across all living beings.

Anger and murderous intent almost overwhelmed the original reason.

He never thought that Guangchengzi would be killed.

Will be crushed to death!

This way.

After squeezing Guang Chengzi and Nezha to death, Zhou Yi felt the anger coming from the nine heavens, and looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals who were frightened and speechless with a half-smile.

"Now I understand, this is called domineering."

"To reason with me, you have to understand one thing, that is, you can only mess around with me when I am willing to listen."

"When I am disgusted by your shamelessness, how do you have the right to reason with me?"

"It's just..."

He reached out his hand again.

Great fear pervaded the body of the Jinxian who was present.

They want to escape.

This comes from the trembling of death.

However, it was like being stuck in a mire, and I couldn't even move my fingers.

He pinched the most annoying Taiyi Zhenren.

He instantly felt heartbreaking pain, coming from his body and soul.

Horribly tearing everything apart.

Bang!

"Ah!" Taiyi Zhenren's soul let out a tragic cry.

He turned into a puddle of blood and mud.

"stop!!!"

At the same time, this primitive roar came, but it was already a minute late.

The leader of the Chan religion in ancient mythology was unable to rescue Taiyi Zhenren.

Then, the original ancient talisman was as big as a sword, as if it wanted to split the world in half.
Chapter completed!