Chen Xuan did not fly over if he listened to Wu Bugugu's words, but his expression was cold and he looked at Wu Bugugugu from afar.
"Old ancestor, I did not come here by following the orders of you and Master Xuanhua. I just wanted to save my disciples. You are not qualified to give orders to me."
After being so disrespectful to Chen Xuan, Wu Bugu's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone became even more severe: "Chen Xuan, your disciple's golden elixir has been transformed into a demon pill by the beast god, and has since become a demon clan. He enjoys killing cultivators of the human race. He is completely helpless. Why are you saving him?"
"Even if he becomes a demon clan, he will always be a disciple of this evil emperor. I cannot give up the life of my disciple."
Chen Xuanjian responded coldly.
Seeing Chen Xuan so stubborn, I look down on Chen Xuan even more in my heart. I feel even more despised by a young genius like Chen Xuan who ignores the overall situation.
In the eyes of Wu Bugu, who has lived thousands of years older, Chen Xuan, who has been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, is no different from a child.
Not to mention that Chen Xuan is still looking at his disciples' life or death, and he doesn't think about the overall situation at all.
What is the difference between it and the arrogant and unruly Gu Chenxiao who ignored all the rules of the world of cultivation?
As the representative figure of the world's righteous path, I don't like this kind of person the most.
However, in order to suppress the beast god, Wu Bugu still restrained his displeasure and said in a stern manner: "Chen Xuan, it is impossible for you to save your disciples by yourself. Only when we help you block the beast god can you have a chance to save people; so the best strategy at present is for this ancestor and other earth immortals to use magical powers to control the beast god in a short time, and then you inspire the Liujin Demon Eyes to the Beast God. Although you are still a cultivator in the Tribulation Period and cannot exert the maximum power of this eye technique, the Liujin Demon Eyes can induce the will of the demon saint to descend to the mountain and sea realm, causing an original heavy blow to the beast god. In this way, we can suppress the beast god again, and you can also save your disciples."
After hearing Wu Bugugu's plan, Chen Xuan did not directly refuse, but thought about it seriously.
He had to admit that my plan was indeed very feasible.
But Chen Xuan has never been a person who easily bows his head and compromises. Even if he thinks that the plan is feasible, he will have to settle the previous grudges before, and immediately said indifferently: "It's okay to cooperate with you, but everyone who insists that this evil emperor and the beast god and the demon clan collude must apologize to this evil emperor in person."
"Chen Xuan, have you forgotten your identity?
You, a monk in the Tribulation Period, want Master Xuanhua to become famous in the Shanhai Realm for thousands of years. What are the respected seniors who apologize to you?
Do you think it's possible?"
The displeasure on my face became darker and deeper.
"If you don't apologize, then don't talk. This evil emperor has other ways to rescue his disciples."
Chen Xuan looked unyielding.
Wu Bugu's face completely sank.
He thought that as long as he moved his finger, Chen Xuan would be wiped out in an instant.
However, Chen Xuan's magical power of the golden demon eyes must be stimulated by himself. After all, this is the top magical power given by the Supreme God Lord. No matter how strong the great monk in the Shanhai Realm is, he cannot force Chen Xuan to inspire him.
There was anger in my heart that was moving, but soon, he looked as usual, and agreed with a hint of coldness: "Okay, that ancestor will be as you wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bugu sent a voice out and asked Master Xuanhua and other wounded cultivators who were staying outside the entrance of the secret realm to come in and apologize to Chen Xuan.
After Master Xuanhua flew into the secret realm, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Chen Xuan: "Old Ancestor, how can we apologize to a junior who has just entered the tribulation period?
Besides, he is also the apprentice of Tianxie Doctor Immortal Gu Chenxiao!”
"Please think about the overall situation."
I am not alone in one sentence, which contains infinite power.
Master Xuanhua and other great monks were slightly shocked, and they could only suppress their anger and humiliation, and showed a sincere expression to apologize to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan looked at the great monks who apologized to him, including Wu Bugu, who also apologized, but there was not much satisfaction on his face.
Because he knew very well that it was impossible to make these great monks with much higher cultivation than him apologize sincerely.
Now I'm just getting back the previous account a little.
The most important thing at the moment is to rescue Huangfu Jianling so as not to increase the power of the beast god again and miss the opportunity.
"Okay, this ancestor and all the fellow Taoists have apologized. Chen Xuan, you must cooperate with us to suppress the beast god next time and have no selfish intentions. Otherwise, you will not only not be able to save your disciples, but your life and your Taoist couple will also be explained in the secret realm."
I didn't want to warn me seriously, and then turned to the beast god who was slowly increasing his strength at the center of the formation.
In fact, Wu Bugu did not remind Chen Xuan of one thing, that is, to inspire the magical power of the flowing golden demon eyes to induce the will of the demon saint to come, which may cause permanent damage to Chen Xuan's origin. And Chen Xuan will have to surrender to the demon saint throne like Huangfu Jianling being controlled by the beast god from then on.
On the contrary, I also want to use the power of the Demon Saint's God Lord to deal with Chen Xuan, who he thinks is quite difficult.
At that time, the three sword immortals in the East China Sea, Zhong Nantian, Yin Rumei, Qiye Saint Lord, Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang, etc., who may protect Chen Xuan, will not blame him for his head.
“Are you guys ready?
The second battle of suppression is absolutely not allowed to be missed!"
As I said, my hands hidden in my wide sleeves raised high, and in an instant, the Xuanmen formation covering a radius of thousands of miles contracted at an extremely fast speed, and millions of sharp auras converged towards the beast god like meat grinders.
Top cultivators such as Master Xuanhua inspire their unique magical powers at the same time, and the energy of heaven and earth in the entire secret realm instantly became extremely violent and disorderly.
The beast god sitting cross-legged in the super pit at the center of the formation let out a grim smile and stood up slowly. Circles of terrifying demonic aura burst out from his body, facing the magical powers of all the top cultivators.
The war broke out again, and its power was amazing.
Chen Xuan asked the four beauties to retreat to the entrance of the secret realm quickly, and he stayed on the edge of the battlefield to wait for an opportunity.
Just wait for Wu Bugu and others to control the Beast God for a moment, and he will find an opportunity to rescue Huangfu Jianling, and then find a way to restore Huangfu Jianling to normal.
As for inspiring the Liujin Demon Eye to deal with the Beast God?
Chen Xuan was not stupid enough to confront a god-level existence. Besides, I don’t want him to attract the will of the demon saint to come. Do you really think he is the young man who was just given magical powers by the three god-lords back then?
Just when the secret realm was fighting was earth-shaking, there were beautiful beast cars pulled by lions and tigers behind the outside beast tide.
In one of the beautiful, exquisite but not lacking in atmosphere, a great monster with a dragon pattern black and golden armor, a phoenix winged purple and golden crown, a thunderbolt-eyed and thunder-mouthed mouth, and a yellow-haired monster sitting on a black and white tiger-skin bed, with a proud and domineering posture.