This time, it was the highest level of opponent Jiang Siming had ever encountered.
Facing three opponents in the Yuanying stage at the same time, the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage of Yuanying.
In "One Piece", the strongest opponent Jiang Siming encountered was the Four Emperors, and that was after his strength was sealed.
What I have met now are the real Nascent Soul Stage masters, or three of them.
The first one to take action was the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, holding a Demon-Subduing pestle and the Buddha's seal on his hand instantly tied!
"Heavenly dragon descends from the devil's palm!"
In an instant, a Qi-devouring dragon appeared in the sky, which was several times more powerful than the dragon soul clone behind Fa Hai.
The sky dragon appeared, and the surrounding air seemed to have been poured with boiling water, making it boiling and hot.
Tianlong opened its huge mouth and swallowed Jiang Siming.
"Don't think that you are the only ones who can summon a dragon."
Jiang Siming smiled disdainfully, and gathered his true energy in his hand, and a terrifying air ball gathered in Jiang Siming's hand.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"
The hand quickly turned into a dragon body constructed from Jiang Siming's true energy, and it collided head-on with the Tianlong of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.
The two dragons collided in mid-air, like two giant beasts colliding!
The sky across the Qiantang River has become different, making people feel particularly depressed.
The two dragons collided, and the Tianlong was easily swallowed by Jiang Siming's air dragon, bit into pieces, and dissipated into the sky.
Carrying the remaining power, the Qi Dragon rushed towards the Dragon-Subduing Arhat again.
Jiang Long was shocked, he raised the Demon Subduing Pestle and held it in front of him. Only then could he block the remaining power.
Even so, the Buddha's light in Jiang Mo Pei was also dimmed.
Jiang Long saw that Jiang Siming's strength was definitely above that of the late Nascent Soul Stage, and that the Perfection Stage was very possible.
Even...may have touched that level...
The Nascent Soul Stage and the Divine Transformation Stage are actually two huge watersheds in the world of cultivation. In the world of cultivation, even if there are a million Yuanying Stage masters, not one of them may be able to break through the Divine Transformation Stage.
Countless Nascent Souls are stuck in the realm of Nascent Soul, and even if they have a life span of several thousand years, they still cannot break through to become gods.
The stage of transformation into gods is the realm of ‘true god’ in the minds of countless cultivators.
Because people who have reached this level can destroy a planet and jump out of the three realms with a flick of their hands, which is simply not comparable to the monks in the Nascent Soul stage.
The difference between the two is like the difference between a super beam cannon and a firecracker.
It's really not the same level.
In the entire Buddhism, there are only three people who have broken through to the stage of becoming gods.
Sakyamuni Tathagata, Burning Lamp Tathagata and Infinite Tathagata.
Tathagata is a title in Buddhism. Anyone who becomes a Buddha can be called Tathagata.
These three people are the supreme beings in the Buddhist sect, and their strength has broken through the realm of transformation into gods.
But now, Jiang Long feels that the person in front of him seems to have the strength to transform into a god...
Impossible! How talented is this person? He has never heard of such a master in Taoism.
The Arhat who subdued the Dragon, who was not sure, also did not dare to make any further claims. He shouted to Meng He, "Mr. Meng, we have to take action together. This person is no small matter."
Meng He also nodded seriously as if facing a formidable enemy.
Suddenly, Jianglong, Fahai and Meng He used their strongest means at the same time to attack Jiang Siming!
However, the three Nascent Soul stages joined forces and were defeated in just the first round of confrontation!
Fa Hai was beaten so hard that he fell from the sky into the West Lake. Jiang Long and Meng He were seriously injured at the same time!
Only then did Jiang Long realize what kind of terrifying existence his disciple had provoked.
Meng He was the first to give in.
"Senior, I'm being rude, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "Is there such a good thing that I want to leave after I can't beat you?"
Meng He looked embarrassed, and quickly took out a red fruit-like plant from his pocket, and gave it to Jiang Siming with a look of pain on his face.
"Senior, this is the most precious Taixuan fruit in our Confucianism. It can increase your life span for hundreds of years and consolidate your cultivation. I give it to you in the hope that you will not remember the faults of others."
Jiang Siming took the Taixuan Fruit and muttered: "This is not the same as my Saint Yuan Fruit."
When Meng He saw Jiang Siming taking the things, he thought he had agreed, and immediately wanted to rub oil on his soles and run away.
"Let you go?" Jiang Siming said, Meng He quickly stopped, turned around and asked, "Senior, is there anything else?"
"This thing just wants me to spare your life? Just hand over the bag in your waist and forget about it." Jiang Siming said.
The bag on Meng He's waist was also a space storage device, and he felt the space fluctuations inside.
Meng He's face suddenly fell, but he did not dare to disobey the other party. He could only grit his teeth and throw the Qiankun bag to Jiang Siming with blood dripping from his heart.
Jiang Siming took it, and it was sealed inside, as if it had a password.
Only someone with a higher level of cultivation than the other party can erase the memory of the original owner and reset the password.
Jiang Siming naturally broke the seal easily, and the contents inside were clear.
This boy was really cheating. There were ten Taixuan Fruits in the bag, but he only gave himself one and pretended to be heartbroken.
There were some magic weapons and elixirs inside, but Jiang Siming didn't like any of them, they were all ordinary.
However, this bag is still within Jiang Siming's eyes. Although the space in the bag is only one-tenth the size of his Qiankun Ring.
But it can also be considered a rare storage instrument.
"Senior, you took everything away, can you return this bag to me..." Meng He still felt more sorry for his bag.
Jiang Siming gave him a look, and Meng He immediately understood and left in despair.
Meng He left, leaving Jianglong and Fahai still taking a bath in the West Lake.
Jiang Long looked at Jiang Siming with deep fear in his heart.
"Amitabha, donor, Buddhism and Taoism have always been one family, poor monk..."
Bang!
Before Jiang Long could finish speaking, he flew out and vomited blood.
"Who the hell are we in the same family as you? The Taoists are not the same as you bunch of stupid bald donkeys. They are a bunch of fat-brained guys. Bah!"
Jiang Siming spat.
Jianglong was staggering, his breath was disordered, and his cultivation level was greatly reduced.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and quickly took out his storage bag, handed it to Jiang Siming and said: "Senior, it's the poor monk who is wrong. This is the poor monk's bag of magic. You can take it all, just to let the poor monk go."
Leave."
"Well, I'm quite sensible." Jiang Siming took the bag and took a look. It was richer than Meng He's bag.
Not bad, Jiang Siming suddenly discovered that he could still play like this in this dungeon.
In addition to fragments, he can also rob other cultivators and make a fortune, wonderful~
When Jiang Long saw Jiang Siming accept the bag, he felt relieved. He picked up Fa Hai, who was about to drown in the lake, and wanted to run away.
"Wait a minute, the things you handed over are only enough for you to go alone. You can't take this person with you," Jiang Siming said.
"This...Senior, Fahai has been the most valued disciple of my Buddhist family for the past hundred years. He is very important to our Buddhist family. I hope that senior will show his noble hand." Jianglong said.
"I am a very disciplined person. One bag can only be exchanged for one person. If you want to change him, just bring another bag of equal value. The contents must be better than the previous bag." Jiang Siming said leisurely.
At this time, if you don't take advantage of the situation, why are you practicing cultivation? Go home and raise pigs.
[Author's digression]: Fourth update~
I owe you another chapter, there is still one chapter to go~