Chapter 142 The four major Western religions take action!
Chu Hao was in the midst of thunder and calamity as if he were on vacation.
Chu Hao even couldn't help but complain.
"That's it?"
"No way, no way, no one really thinks that Daluo Jinxian's thunder disaster is difficult to survive, right?"
"A dog can survive this on a leash."
The way of heaven is not ruthless.
It seems that after hearing Chu Hao's sarcasm, the thunder tribulation actually expanded a bit more, and every inch of the thunder tribulation seemed extremely terrifying, even a bit more powerful than before.
At the same time, due to the expansion of the calamity cloud, a thunder calamity cloud area also appeared significantly above the East China Sea.
The four Westerners who were looking for each other looked overjoyed.
Dingguang Happy Buddha screamed,
"You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there!"
"Over there, three nobles, come with me!"
The three masters also had a cold light flashing in their eyes and clasped their hands together.
"Amitabha, you are so good. It seems that God is helping me. Even the heavens do not want to spare me this evil obstacle."
"My Buddha is merciful. If we let this evil obstacle survive the thunder calamity, the common people will be in great trouble."
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Even if a poor monk sacrifices his life for righteousness today, he will let those evil obstacles be defeated by this thunder disaster!"
For a moment, the four powerful Daluo men flew towards the Thunder Tribulation Cloud Area.
This violent thunderstorm has already scared away all the surrounding creatures.
This area of the East China Sea was deserted. The four Western Sect members were also powerful Daluo Jinxian. Their eyesight could not fade from thousands of miles away, and they could see Chu Hao in the middle of a thunderstorm at a glance.
At this moment, an extremely thick and violent thunder is brewing in the sky.
There was a bright gray color on the wild thunder, mixed with a trace of cyan wind.
When the four Westerners saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Dingguang Happy Buddha laughed wildly, his laughter was extremely loud,
"Hahaha, that's the Chaos Divine Thunder, and it's also mixed with the Nihility Wind, one of the four major Chaos Spirits!"
"The divine thunder of chaos can easily kill the cultivators of the spiritual body. The void wind can also deal with the soul specifically. Even the soul of Daluo Jinxian can be easily blown away."
"With the combination of the two, only those who have cultivated their body, soul, and body to the extreme can barely resist. I think that bastard is going to die under this thunder disaster! The sky really has eyes!"
Dingguang was so happy that he seemed to have seen Chu Hao being beaten so much that his soul and body were shattered amidst the raging wind of nothingness and the divine thunder of chaos, and he was even more happy with his smile.
The three masters also sneered. They really wanted to be able to watch Chu Hao die in front of them without taking action.
However, the next second, the four Westerners stopped laughing.
But he saw the chaotic divine thunder mixed with nothingness and wind falling on Chu Hao, without even making a ripple.
Instead, Chu Hao stretched out lazily, looking as comfortable as possible.
In an instant, the faces of Dingguang Happy Buddha and the three great masters changed with shock, and they exclaimed in unison:
"How is that possible!!"
"That is the divine thunder of chaos. Even a six-foot-long golden body can be broken with a finger! And it is also mixed with the void wind, and the soul will be blown away."
"Why, why is this happening? Am I dreaming? He is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal! Even Daluo Golden Immortal cannot be so relaxed."
They didn't know that even if it was nothingness, it wouldn't be a big problem for Chu Hao.
Because Chu Hao already has the power to compete with Wuji Feng, Wuji Xuanbing, who is also one of the four great spirits of chaos.
The four Westerners looked at each other,
"We can't go on like this, otherwise God knows when he will survive the disaster. Let's take action! Kill him!"
Dingguang was happy with the Buddha's killing intent. With a wave of his hand, the two relics shot towards Chu Hao like meteors.
It turns out that Dingguang Huanxi Buddha has three Dingguang relics, which are the magic weapons he has refined for many eons of sacrifice. The three together are comparable to the acquired treasures of sacrifices.
But it was because one of them was destroyed by Chu Hao that the three Dingguang relics lost their magical function and became ordinary acquired treasures. That's why Dingguang Happy Buddha hates them so much.
"This time the Buddha is going to use this Dingguang relic to kill you to let you know how powerful the Buddha is!"
Dingguang Joyful Buddha gnashed his teeth and revealed a fierce look in his eyes.
But at this moment, a cold voice with murderous intent suddenly sounded in Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's ears,
"Traitor! How dare you show up?!"
When Dingguang Huanxi Buddha heard this voice, he was so frightened that his face turned green.
Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light shining directly from the horizon. The Buddha Dingguang Joy recalled the two relics, returned to defense, and nervously avoided it.
However, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was unable to avoid it and was hit by the fiery red light on his shoulder. He immediately vomited golden blood and looked a little ugly.
The next second, Our Lady of Wudang appeared with a ball of fiery red treasure in her hand, looking coldly at the Dingguang Joyful Buddha.
This ball of precious energy is the method used by the Holy Mother Wudang to imitate the saint to open up the heaven and the earth, and the five qi become mountains. She has sacrificed the anger in her body since she was a god, and refined it into a magic weapon. Its power can make people frightened! Only by refining her anger was Wudang Holy Mother able to maintain her composure for so many years. Otherwise, the hatred of destroying the religion would have driven Wudang Holy Mother to the Lingshan Mountain.
Dingguang Huanxi Buddha saw Wudang Holy Mother, his face was a little unnatural, and he was shocked and said:
"Why is it you! Senior Sister Wudang?!"
The Holy Mother Wudang stared hard at Dingguang Huanxi Buddha and said angrily:
"Bah! You are a bastard who has betrayed your religion and caused me to die forever. You don't deserve to call me senior sister!"
"Damn you bastard, for these tens of millions of years, I have never wanted to kill you! Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, if you hadn't been holding the six-soul flag and rebelling against the religion and running away, I wouldn't have ended up like this!" p>
"Today, I must make you pay the price and avenge me for intercepting my fellow disciple!"
Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was not ashamed, but proud of it. He stared at the Wudang Holy Mother coldly and said:
"What do you know! Good birds choose trees to roost in, and it is not my fault to destroy them."
"Furthermore, I used to be the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but now I respect him as Dingguang Happy Buddha, and I have gained great merits, which the Jie Jiao cannot give me! I did nothing wrong!"
"No Holy Mother, Jiejiao has been defeated. You are just a defeated general. What qualifications do you have to yell at me here? Get out of the way quickly. I only want to kill that evil obstacle and don't want to do anything to you!"
When the Holy Mother saw Dingguang Joy Buddha being so shameless, she became even more angry and laughed.
"Hahahaha! You are despicable and shameless, but you can still say it so confidently. Sure enough, you and the West are the same!"
"Forget it, as a direct disciple of Jiejiao, I will kill you today and clean up the sect!"
Our Lady of Wudang was so angry that her hatred for killing Dingguang Huanxi Buddha surged out like a fountain. The magic weapon in her hand felt the anger of Our Lady of Wudang, and it became even more agile.
In an instant, Our Lady of Wudang turned into a cold light and rushed towards the Dingguang Joyful Buddha.
This is a hatred that lasts for a calamity, an undying hatred!