Nezha raised his eyebrows and squinted: "That's because your cultivation level is too low to tell. If your cultivation level reaches the Taiyi realm, you will naturally be able to tell what a certain time point is in the long river of time.
The present is still the future or the 'present world'."
Ji Bofu nodded with a look of understanding on his face. His eyes followed the back of Taoist Zhunti. After Taoist Zhunti came to the time node of the present world, he walked outside a certain world to the two sides that were confronting each other.
that side of.
One against four, Tianzun Nanhua faced off against four people who were accompanied by Taoist Zhunti.
Ji Bofu took a breath and said in surprise: "Is the Patriarch so strong?"
Our Lady of Jinling said coldly: "It's not that Tianzun Nanhua is too strong, but it's not that easy to hold off a big Luo. If Da Luo only wants to avoid fighting, it's almost impossible to stop him."
"It's like it's much harder to capture alive than to kill directly, so naturally a few more people are needed."
There were four people lined up in front of Nanhua Tianzun, namely Taoist Taoist Jie Yin, Taoist Zhunti, Hezhu Buddha III and King of Freedom Buddha. Our Lady of Golden Spirit introduced these four people to Ji Bofu one by one.
"Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti are the great and second sect leaders of the Western religion. However, Taoist Jie Yin is devoted to spiritual practice. So basically, Taoist Zhunti is always running around in anything in the Western religion. Unless there is something important, he will not show up.
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"In any case, the Third Buddha is an old man from the Western religion. Before Duobao founded Buddhism, I devoted myself to Buddhism and became the Lower Ancient Buddha. On weekdays, I participate in Buddhist affairs and practice wholeheartedly."
"Easy, easy!!"
Anyway, Bajimeng shook his head heavily. Xiaoli Yao Shifo looked at Taoist Zhunti who was barely holding on to Kunpeng's attack, then looked at Taoist Jie Ying who was standing there without any worry, and then looked at Xi
Iron Demon Saint.
What does it mean for a poor Taoist to kill the golden lotus of luck in a Taoist sect?
"What is he?" Kunpeng shrugged and said, "Since he dares to go here, why is he showing off his prestige there?"
A lonely voice sounded, and a little Luo in a white robe came from the illusion to the real world and came to the side of Nanhua Tianzun and said warmly: "Zhunti, does he want to die?"
"Kunpeng, using an array to suppress people is what a hero does. Can he dare to fight Pindao head-on?"
A vast starry sky has never appeared before, and everyone present is located in the starry sky, and a bright meteor falls from the sky from time to time.
Taoist Zhunti's shoulder was smashed by a small star falling from the sky. Although the injury was almost real, it was painful and embarrassing.
"Him!!!" Zhunti Taoist Eight Corpse God jumped violently, and an eight-foot-long flame burst out from his orifice. I really could no longer suppress the anger in my heart.
In the past, Qiao Chan joined the Wu Clan in person. She dressed in white and pushed Qiao Chan to subdue the demon saint Qiao Chan. I have witnessed this battle with my own eyes. Did I see the specific battle scene clearly? But back then, Qiao Chan dressed in white.
The scene of the blood-stained Demon Saint Yuyuan walking out of the Witch Clan is deeply imprinted in my mind.
The moment I saw the Yuyuan Demon Saint, I knew that something was going to happen. Among the ten little demon saints from the ancient times, the Yuyuan Demon Saint had the weakest cultivation level.
The excitement on Nezha's face disappeared in an instant, and he said with a lonely look: "You can walk the path of the physical body. The iron demon saint's physical body is the only one in the world."
The Jade Emperor reluctantly turned off the projection. The star flag in Kunpeng's hand smells really good. It would be too bad if I don't have one. If I don't have one, the Zhoutian Star Array can only be used when I have it.
It can only be used in the starry sky.
Therefore, regardless of any shortcomings, the practitioners in the ancient times were all fully developed octagonal warriors.
Before the punch came out, it was as if the whole world was imprisoned. I couldn't even move, so I could only stand there like a target and be blasted away by the iron punch.
The tree branch in Zhunti's hand was brushed against his head, and countless worlds came and went in an instant. Countless worlds around him all trembled at that moment, and the oppression of the magnificent Taoism turned into powder in an instant.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's it."
With one punch, the world overturned, thousands of paths collapsed, and the blazing light of the fist was like a bright light in the pitch-white sea. The light flashed and disappeared.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Things like slapping a Ronaldinho to death can only happen between a top Ronaldinho and some Ronaldinhos who have just been promoted to Ronaldinho. A top Ronaldinho like our ancestors can basically make a difference between life and death.
Kunpeng said scornfully: "Zhunti, he also looked at me with that look. If he is still convinced, he will go back to the past era and fight with me with real swords and spears."
"Zhunti, if he really thinks that the Demon Court of yesteryear is here, he can't bare his teeth at me?"
Nezha envies the fighting style of the Iron Demon Saint and the True Woman, but she learns blindly. Everyone does not have their own path of cultivation. It is possible to succeed by blindly learning from me.
Nezha said excitedly: "A real woman needs to punch her to the bone!!"
"He and you are both Ronaldinho, have you ever seen anything?"
Bati, who looks like a middle-aged man, stood quietly next to Yuyuan Demon Saint, with a pair of thick eyebrows and small eyes looking at Baji Meng and Xiaojie Qiao Chan. As long as the two of them dare not make any move, I will
It will rush down instantly.
In the ancient times, there were differences between spiritual cultivation and physical weakness. Except for Wang Fo, who was relatively ordinary, Xiaojia had all-round development of spirit, energy and spirit, and the physical weakness would also improve before reaching a certain state.
Kunpeng looked at Zhunti with disdain and said, "Zhunti, has he lost his mind? Did he hear what I just said?"
Taoist Jie Yin could endure it, but Taoist Zhunti could not. I said angrily: "Kunpeng, now is the time for him to comment on your Western religion. Now it is said that Tianzun Nanhua beheaded the eight golden lotuses of your Western religion.
matter!!"
I also cut off the Golden Lotus of Luck from the demon tribe. I’m afraid that as soon as you get into the demon court, hundreds of ancient demons with swords and axes will jump out from around you.
"Glory and highs and valleys are relative. He must be blinded by the momentary glory!!"
Kunpeng laughed warmly and said: "I am not blinded by the glory. On the contrary, only people like him who have never experienced the glory would say such nonsense."
Demon Saint Qiao Chan raised his forehead and said, "Is he a serious eighth level of Xiao Luo? His physical body is not yet at the seventh level of Xiao Luo, right?"
"If others want to learn my way of practice, they may have to waste time on all sentient beings. It would be bad to see it. But it is absolutely possible to follow the path of the physical body."
Iron Demon Saint, Wang Fo and Xiaojia are all octagonal warriors, but this side of our body is weaker than other creatures because of our talents.
As soon as the introduction voice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit came on, the Taoist Zhunti in the projection greeted the Taoist with a face full of grief and anger and said: "Senior brother, Tianzun Nanhua cut off the eight golden lotuses of luck in the Four Treasures Merit Pool."
In a short time, the power of the vast stars overwhelmed Taoist Zhunti.
As soon as Kunpeng's voice fell, small stars all over the sky came crashing down, one after another giving Taoist Zhunti a chance to breathe.
Kunpeng is completely concerned about the red-eyed Taoist Jie Yin. That kind of person can only scream in that stable era. If we go back to the past few eras, people like that would dare to even scream a few times when they see me.
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Xiaoli Yao Shifo reunited and stood next to Henzheng Bajimeng and looked at the Iron Demon Saint. His eyes were full of horror. I never expected that the body of the barbarian behind me was so terrifying.
Taoist Jieyin had a bitter look on his face, and the bitterness on his face became even more intense before he heard the news.
Tianzun Nanhua looked at Kunpeng with a smile, and Kunpeng snorted: "Jie Yin, you are thousands of years old foxes, what are you doing? When I was roaming the world, the two brothers were still huddled under the Emperor of the East."
However, the crystal clear fairy light falls down, making the extremely white boundary sea appear extremely beautiful.
I hate being a Dharma master even more. In my opinion, there is no difference between using supernatural powers to suppress people and using pure force to suppress people.
Demon Saint Yuyuan raised the steel cross in his hand and said loudly: "You two, this is a matter between the demon master and Zhunti. In my opinion, let the demon master and Zhunti resolve it ourselves."
, we people in the community should still participate."
The iron demon saint's eyes were focused, and he touched the huge white horn under his bald head, with a simple and honest smile on his face: "Let's fight?"
"Or are you saying that the admirals I just smashed have their brains smashed?"
"If you want to compete for the position of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, their Western religion alone is enough. Who can stand up to their Western religion because of their arrogance and their attitude of using people to face the rear rather than facing the front?"
"If it's still in the past, then he can't even kill the golden lotus of luck of the demon clan where I belong."
Taoist Jieyin sighed: "Junior brother, in fact, he used that method to frustrate the spirit of Western religion."
Kun Peng was mocking politely. Back then, when I, Di Jun, Qiao Chanke and others were fighting for the world, this was a bloody battle with real swords and guns.
Taoist Zhunti took a deep breath, and a burst of light flashed under his body, and his whole body returned to its previous appearance: "Kunpeng, don't be too proud, no one can stay humble forever."
"Little Jiejie World Buddha is a genius in the past. Before he entered Buddhism, he called himself Xiaojie Qiao Chan."
The young Buddha, with his brows furrowed, looked at Nanhua Tianzun with eyes full of kindness.
Bi Tie touched the giant horn under his head with an innocent look on his face and said: "You are in the eighth level of Ronaldinho, and I am also in the eighth level of Ronaldinho, but I can't even catch your punch. That's really too strong."
Already."
Everyone in the world has seen the majestic scene of the Demon Court dominating the sky, but how can they ever see the difficult fight we have when we are strong?
I'm going to give the Western religion a heavy blow today, and if it gets further stimulated, I'm afraid I'm going to really have to do it again.
Kunpeng drove the small formation of stars around the sky, and one after another small stars fell under the sky, carrying a huge amount of violent power. All the space they passed turned into powder and smashed on the head of Taoist Zhunti.
After saying this, he led the Taoist to bow to Nanhua Tianzun.
"That matter was all done wrong by Western religions from beginning to end."
Taoist Jieyin didn't make any move. Before he saw Kunpeng, he frowned and said, "Kunpeng, are other monsters also involved in that matter?"
"Yes, it's not Zhoutianxingchen Formation!!"
Nanhua Tianzun has locked up Taoist Jie Yin. As long as Taoist Jie Yin dares not to move, he will definitely suffer a thunderous strike.
In the Lingxiao Palace.
After saying this, Nanhua Tianzun patted his butt and left.
Eight hundred and eighty-seven little stars twinkle and twinkle, and everyone can see the star flagpoles among the stars.
Nanhua Tianzun smiled before his whole body turned into countless butterflies and disappeared into the mother river of time.
By the time Taoist Jingyin got up, the small formation of stars in Zhoutian was about to disperse, revealing the figures of Kunpeng and Taoist Zhunti.
Anyway, Baji, with his face covered and a white expression on his face, sang a Buddhist chant.
Zhou Tianxingchen's small formation requires a trapping formation and a killing formation, and the killing methods are quite clumsy. It is not purely about using force to suppress people, but purely using force to suppress people.
"The Iron Demon Saint is endowed with extraordinary talents. My innate magical power cannot swallow gold and iron to weaken my physical body. That is my innate magical power, so I can take the path of the physical body."
"well!!"
The group of people who received the Taoist also returned to the Western Sect, and before they returned to Donghuangtai to isolate themselves from the prying eyes of Xiao Luo, they saw that the look of sadness and indignation on the Taoist's face disappeared instantly.
Qiao Chan is not so disgusted with the fighting style of the Iron Demon Saint. Weakness is only temporary, but handsomeness is a lifelong thing.
Firstly, it is too troublesome, but thirdly, it is necessary to expend this energy.
Xiao Li asked Shifo to turn around and look at Hengshu Bajimeng to ask for my opinion.
"Junior brother, if you do that and show off your strength, I'm afraid there will be even fewer Westerners who will keep an eye on you."
Taoist Zhunti took a step forward and cast out a magnificent fairy light, "Nanhua, you gave your Western teaching a hard blow. Now I'm going to leave with a slap on the butt. It's not that bad."
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"Come die!!"
There were no mana fluctuations or path blessings from this punch. It was just a punch that I punched with my physical body. This punch was already otherworldly.
Taoist Zhunti's face turned red. Kunpeng asked eight questions in a row, which made me lose face. I still couldn't regain my dignity through words.
"I think he will stay in Nanhua!!"
Listen, is what he said called human language?
"Kunpeng?"
The Tie Demon Saint and Xiao Jie Shi Fo were walking aside. Xiao Li Yao Shi Fo just stood still and Tie Demon Sage punched out. Xiao Jie Qiao Chan's expression changed drastically.
"He thinks I'm just playing house for him and playing with him?"
After all, I don’t have the unique talent of the Iron Demon Saint.
"joke!!"
Although I really hope that the Patriarch can slap Master Zhunti to death, I also know that it is possible.
Kunpeng pointed at Taoist Zhunti and said to the Nanhua Tianzun beside him, before he hurriedly took out the Hetu Luoshu and threw it down. The white boundary sea around him was suddenly covered with a layer of silver gauze.
"When I was oppressing the heavens, they had just created Western religion. If you want to play those words with me, he still needs to learn a few more epochs."
But I want to give Taoist Zhunti face at all. I want to tell the world that even if the Demon Court of the past is here, I will still be the same Demon Master. I am the one who once stood on the top of the heavens and subdued half of the world.
The sorcerer.
Kunpeng didn't save face for Taoist Zhunti at all. I know that many Xiao Luo in the ancient world are looking at that person. I know that many Xiao Luo in all the worlds are also looking at that person.
"Fellow Daoist Nezha, he hates that kind of fighting style?"
Before Nuerer mocked Taoist Zhunti, Kunpeng returned to the primitive world with Demon Saint Yuyuan and Demon Saint Qiatie.
"Those two Buddhas are not so much Buddhist Buddhas as they are people of Western religions. Anyway, Ba Qiao Chan originally wanted to be people of Western religions, but the rise of Xiao Jie Shi Buddha was filled with Western religions.
shadow."
"What? Is it possible that Taoist Cheng Tao Zhunti really thinks that my cultivation has improved a little since before the decisive battle between the lichs?"
Demonic Saint Biatie closed his fist with a look of astonishment on his face: "So strong!!"
Nanhua Tianzun looked like an old man who had just left the dust. Before hearing what Taoist Zhunti said, he smiled and said to Taoist Taoist Hui Ying: "Fellow Taoist Hui Ying, let him see if they still stopped Taoist Taoist."
It was those of us who killed them. Any glory is built on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The creatures that fell in our hands back then can only be described as mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
No one in the place could hear it, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Yuyuan Demon Saint said helplessly: "Bie Tie, does he have any idea of his own cultivation level?"
Anyway, Bajimeng and Xiaojie Qiao Chan stopped. Bajimeng frowned and said: "Yuyuan Demon Saint, Biatie Demon Saint!!"
Taoist Zhunti said with a serious face: "Lingshan was destroyed, the Western Sect reappeared, and the Nanhua Tianzun beheaded the Western Sect's eight golden lotuses of luck. Everything shows that no one wants Buddhism to exist, nor does it want it to exist.
To see your West rise again."
Mount Xumi is viewed from both the bottom and the top.
At present, there is no room for change except for doing it once.
Xumishan looked at Nezha in surprise. I never thought that Nezha, who had been handsome and handsome for many years, would actually yearn for that kind of fighting style that involves fists and fists.
The person who led the Taoist sighed quietly and said: "I am afraid that some people will still give up. To this day, I feel that our hostility to you who came from the West is nothing to make a fuss about."
Nanhua Tianzun's face changed color, and the void was like water, emitting ripples. A huge small fish jumped out of the void with its tail and dispersed the fairy light.
I couldn't even touch the edge of Kunpeng. I could only let Kunpeng release one small star after another and hit me under me. The suffocating feeling made me feel very angry inside.
Just as Ba Ji Meng and Xiao Jie Qiao Chan were about to go down and join forces with Taoist Zhunti, a Xiao Luo holding a steel fork and a dragon head walked out of the void, followed closely by a Xiao Luo with two white horns on his head.
"Instead of waiting until someone comes to trouble you about the Western religion a few days ago, you, the leader of the Seven Cults, should be a little more cheeky, so that this little family will value your Western religion."
"Zhou Tian Xing Chen Small Formation!!" Taoist Zhunti exclaimed.
"Do you still want to say things like those in Hedong and Hexi in the 1980s and 1980s in front of Ronaldinho?"
If Pindao is really incapable of killing off the Taoist sect’s luck, Golden Lotus wouldn’t have the time to play tricks on him?
Before I stabbed the Taoist, I said regretfully: "It's just not a pity anymore. Pindao actually wanted to kill their seven golden lotuses, but unfortunately they intercepted part of the power."
"They were the ones who became the adults in that matter first. Why are they crying and complaining now that they have suffered a loss?"
The little restrained Qiao Chan looked at the ordinary Iron Demon Saint and said enthusiastically: "Let's fight!!"
But Qiao Chan is an example. With the development of the octagon, our physical bodies are more sophisticated than people of the same realm. Apart from the King of Buddhas, the only common example is the Iron Demon Saint.
Bi Tie casually took out a piece of divine gold, took a bite, and said with a smile: "I just ate two relatively rare pieces of divine gold some time ago. I didn't make a breakthrough at all."
That kind of person is not qualified to comment on Western teaching.
"When did using formations become a legitimate means?"
"Therefore, he must have thought that those two Buddhas were both members of the Buddhist sect, and we should be the two foundations given to Shaobao by Taoist Qunti."
Sumeru Mountain asked: "Did he also want to take the path of the flesh before?"
Kunpeng still looked the same, but Taoist Zhunti's clothes were in tatters, and he looked very embarrassed. I was looking at Kunpeng with red eyes.
How did the Demon Court come about?
Zhunti Taoist changed the direction of the tree branch in his hand and brushed it towards the little star above his head. The moment the tree branch came into contact with the little star, there was no small force coming from it. Even with my cultivation level, I didn't feel a little depressed. In an instant,
My arm was smashed and broken.
Kunpeng's murky laughter reached everyone's ears, "Zhunti, after all, he is also the leader of a party, how come he has become so sophisticated today?"
Taoist Zhunti's face was filled with frost, "So what if we keep him here today?"
"It is said that during the little battle between the lich and the demon saint, the body of the iron demon saint was 80% weaker than that of King Buddha of the same realm. It was not because of my weak body that I was able to retreat into the ranks of the ten little demon saints."
Nanhua Tianzun turned to look at Taoist Zhunti, with a smile on his face, "Zhunti? Could it be that he wants to completely leave Pindao outside?"
Nezha's eyes flashed brightly before he saw Bati blowing up Xiao Li Yao Shi Buddha with one punch and said: "This is how you treat your little husband!!"
The Taoist who led the way sighed and said: "Master Yao, today you, the Western Sect, have failed. Pindao will be there to make amends to Nanhua Tianzun for my junior brother."
Nanhua Tianzun smiled and stroked his beard and received the Taoist salute from the front.
Before experiencing a real small scene, I would naturally look down upon the selfish behavior of Western religions today.
"And it's not a trivial matter for Nanhua to kill the eight golden lotuses of luck in their Western religion. If they really think it's past, they'll kill the Taoist sect's golden lotus of luck to offset it."
Taoist Taoist Jieying knew he had something to refute. Kunpeng is Xiao Luo who has experienced the struggle for hegemony in the four classics. I can’t take away all the credit for the establishment of the Demon Court. Moreover, it was just for the struggle for hegemony. I was still at the forefront of the fierce decisive battle.
Survived.
Taoist Zhunti patted Taoist Jieyin's shoulder heavily and comforted him: "Who let Donghuangtai be the home of your senior brothers? Who let Donghuangtai once be the lair of the Demon Ancestor."