"Sakyamuni will definitely be able to kill him if he takes action," the Taoist priest said.
"That's not right. There is no one to wait for. I must intervene. I'm afraid Sakyamuni won't be able to kill Yun Ming." Taoist Taoist Zhunti said.
"Since my dear brother is worried, I will ask the four great Shura kings Poya, Luo Qiantuo, Bhimozhitara and Luohu to go there." The Taoist said.
The Western religion has one religion with two leaders, and now it has one religion with three leaders. Although it has always been hidden, its strength is actually unfathomable. There are gods, dragons, yakshas, asuras, Garudas, Gandharvas, The eight tribes including Kinnara, Mohuraka and so on are called the "Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons" because they are headed by "Heavenly Tribes" and "Dragon Tribes". The leaders of these eight tribes are all extremely powerful, no less powerful than those in ancient times. Some of the Twelve Golden Immortals were even more powerful. It was just that the three sects were so powerful back then, especially the Jie sect, which was frighteningly powerful. There were also three sect leaders sitting in charge, and they were as close as one family. Although the Western sect was powerful, they did not dare to act rashly. , obediently stay in a corner and secretly develop his strength.
Later, the civil strife among the three religions was provoked, and they had a chance. However, both Zhunti and Jieyin were old foxes. They still did not reveal their strength at all. Instead, they personally helped as the leader of the three religions and recruited and surrendered a large number of capable people from the three religions. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, , Taoist Jie Yin personally opened the Qiankun bag, collected all the three thousand red energy guests, and took them to the West.
Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun defeated the Jie Jiao with the help of two people, but they could only watch helplessly as they kidnapped and kidnapped a large number of Jie Jiao's disciples.
After the civil strife among the three sects, the vitality of the three sects was severely damaged, and even the disciples of the Chan sect also defected to the Western sect. Only then did they realize that their brothers were fighting each other and enriching outsiders, but by then it was already too late. But then At that time, Tongtian was still alive, and the Heavenly Court was also in the hands of the three religions. Although the Western religions had ambitions, they did not dare to be too presumptuous, lest they both lose in the fight. Now that Tongtian is dead, Sakyamuni has cultivated like a master. , Western religions have just begun to formally and comprehensively strive to conquer the immortal world.
Nowadays, the four great Asura kings mentioned by Taoist Jie Yin are the four leaders of the Asura tribe among the eight tribes, and all of them have the cultivation level of a sub-sage.
Hearing this, Zhunti shook his head and said, "The four people from Yuding have the Four Swords of Killing Immortals in their hands. If they take action, they may not be completely sure, so it is better to send Wu Yunxian and Kong Xuan."
Hearing this, Taoist Jieying said with a smile: "My dear brother, you are very thoughtful. With these two people taking action, Sakyamuni can kill Yunming with peace of mind."
Taoist Zhunti smiled and said: "In this way, there is no need to expose my original power prematurely."
After saying that, Zhunti asked the boy to follow his instructions and ordered Wu Yunxian and Kong Xuan to rush to the place where the battle was taking place, and they must help Sakyamuni destroy Yunming.
Shangqingtian, Zhang Sanfeng and the others looked solemn on their faces. Although they did not go to the scene, Sakyamuni had single-handedly repelled the joint attack of more than ten people including the Holy Mother Wudang. He was probably close to Zhen Yuanzi in terms of strength.
"Please ask Master's prospective disciples to help Yun Ming." Sun Wukong said urgently.
"You can't make a weapon if you don't cut jade. Besides, we entered Taoism through martial arts, and we can't achieve Taoism without experiencing life and death. Although Yunming's strength is not as good as Sakyamuni, it is not a good thing to have a life-and-death battle with him. What I worry about is that going too far is not enough. If the moment of life and death is not right, Yun Ming's life will be at stake." Zhang Sanfeng said worriedly.
Sun Wukong was so anxious when he heard this that he just scratched his ears. Zhang Sanfeng's intention could not be more obvious. Sun Wukong's vision and strength are not enough to supervise a battle of this level. When he shouldn't take action, he takes action and breaks the limit. Zhang Hupan uses Sakyamuni to break through the limit. If you don't take action when it's time to take action, or if you take action a little slower, Zhang Hupan's life will be over. It can be said that a slight difference can lead to a huge mistake.
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Lu Dongbin and the others have already taken action, so there's no point in hiding behind them. I'll go with Wukong."
Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "I feel relieved when my Taoist brother steps in."
When Sakyamuni attacked the Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain, Yun Zhongzi opened his eyes in shock, and the next moment he turned into a bright light and headed south.
In the far south of the universe, Sakyamuni holds a divine weapon in his hand, which shines with golden light.
Although it is just a random stop, it has a majestic and overwhelming power.
The air in the whole world seemed to be emptied out, suffocated and silent.
Zhang Hupan's sword was still pointed straight at Sakyamuni, and the twelve clones formed the twelve capital gods and evil formations. Hou Yi's sun-shooting arrow was pointed at Sakyamuni in the distance, motionless.
Sakyamuni said calmly: "You killed my disciple Di Jun, and I will kill you today, retaliation for retaliation."
Zhang Hupan replied: "It's too early to win, Duobao, it's too early to say anything."
The fat on Sakyamuni's face trembled. Zhang Hupan once again called him a treasure, deliberately exposing his shortcomings, which made him a little angry.
Sakyamuni raised the God's God, and the God's God turned into a towering pillar, shining with golden light, covering hundreds of miles in radius, and smashed down towards the bank of Zhang Lake.
Zhang Hupan knew that Sakyamuni was powerful and did not dare to fight head-on. He followed the blade of the blade and kept fluttering in the air, circling around the god of disobedience like a water snake, and then slashed hard at the weak point of the god of disobedience.
Almost at the same time, the sun-shooting arrow shot through the air.
Sakyamuni felt his hand sink, but it was the power of Zhang Hupan's sword.
At this moment the sun-shooting arrow arrived.
Sakyamuni was not dissatisfied. He opened his mouth, and a green lotus flew out of his mouth. The green lotus blocked the arrow, and the arrow bounced back.
Zhang Hupan was secretly surprised, knowing that Sakyamuni was really powerful, and he might be killed if he made any mistakes.
The clone of Liao shouted loudly, and a golden light flashed in his hand. The golden light was the golden feather of King Dapeng Ming.
The sky was filled with golden feathers, densely packed like arrows, shooting toward Sakyamuni.
Shakyamuni shouted low, and his body suddenly emitted a golden light. The golden feathers all over the sky turned into nothingness, leaving only one golden feather, which slowly floated back to Pang Hua's hand.
As soon as the golden feather fell, Sakyamuni once again raised his eyebrows, smiled ferociously, and said: "A few little fleas jumping around are annoying."
With that said, he abandoned Zhang Hupan and threw the god in his hand at the twelve clones.
The sky was glittering with golden light, filled with disobedient shadows.
Zhang Hupan shouted loudly, the tiger soul sword's light surged, the tiger roared, and it struck Sakyamuni fiercely.
The twelve clones also roared upwards at the same time, the heaven and earth shook, and blood shot into the sky.
Twelve strands of power converged into one in the air, transforming into a mountain-like iron fist, which fiercely blasted towards the disobedient shadows all over the sky.
Sakyamuni smiled coldly, and appeared with three heads and six arms. The golden light rose again, and the divine disobedience still hit the twelve clones fiercely. The other four arms held a golden lamp, a white lotus, a treasure file, and a
Holding a silver halberd.
The four arms suddenly surged, and some of them held magic weapons to attack Zhang Hupan's body, while others faced the Tiger Soul Sword.
Zhang Hupan was startled and hurriedly appeared with three heads and six arms, and the other four arms. One arm held a six-green spiritual bamboo, one arm held a flying sword, and the other two arms held the purple light hammer obtained from the Dragon King of the South China Sea.
Boom! Shen Xianxian collided hard with the iron fist formed by the twelve clones gathering the power of the twelve heavenly gods and evil formations.
The iron fist turned into nothingness, each of the twelve clones was knocked away, and the formation of the twelve capital gods was destroyed to pieces by Sakyamuni's disobedience.
However, each of the twelve clones was equivalent to the top Daluo Jinxian, and they were extremely powerful. Although Sakyamuni knocked away twelve people, his arms felt numb and his mouth was a little painful.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of impact shook the heaven and the earth. Some people with lower cultivation levels were so shaken by the sound that they lost their minds. They were so scared that they turned pale and backed away. Even Tianpeng and others also stepped back a little. Only Huang Di and others could still
He stood tall and motionless, staring intently at the sky.
With every impact, Zhang Hupan felt that his mind was hit hard, and the tiger's mouth cracked. If he hadn't been very precise every time he struck out, he would have hit the weakest part of Sakyamuni.
I can no longer hold weapons.
Sakyamuni became more and more depressed as he fought. Although his strength was much higher than that of Zhang Hupan, he always felt that his power was useless.
Roar! Sakyamuni finally got angry. Although the war had just begun, for Sakyamuni, this time had already dragged on too long.
Sakyamuni's body was once again filled with golden light, and he became like a towering giant, standing between heaven and earth. At the same time, twenty-four heads and eighteen hands appeared, holding various magic weapons, and attacked Zhang Hupan with screams.
And go.
Zhang Hupan groaned secretly when he saw this. Sakyamuni was already much more capable than him. He just relied on his superb combat skills to deal with him. Even so, every time the weapons collided, his blood surged and he felt uncomfortable.
Extremely. Now Sakyamuni appears with twenty-four heads and eighteen hands, protecting his whole body impenetrably. It can be said that he is almost invincible. Although Zhang Hupan is sure, like a cook trying to untie an ox, he swims
In the gap between the blades, he has reached the point of inserting needles, but the problem is that his strength is far behind Sakyamuni. If there is a slight deviation, it means that there is no way out, and there will be no recovery.
"Suffer death, little Yunming!" Sakyamuni sneered, and all kinds of magic weapons fell from the sky towards Zhang Hupan.