Chapter nine hundred and sixty-ninth Zhuxian sword array is broken
"Junior Brother Duobao, you really want to kill us, regardless of the friendship between our fellow students."
Seeing the death of Ran Deng, Xuandu's expression also changed, and his expression was very ugly. If only some disciples of the third generation of Chanjiao died, Xuandu wouldn't care too much.
Even Xuandu knew that many of the third-generation disciples of Chanjiao were brought by the Twelve Golden Immortals to ward off disasters for them.
But Ran Deng was different. Ran Deng was the deputy leader of the Chan Sect. Even someone from the Jie Jiao would dare to kill such a person. Xuandu couldn't imagine that there was anyone else in the Jie Jiao who wouldn't dare to kill.
Ran Deng is dead. The second-generation disciple of Chan's teaching and the direct disciple of his second uncle are probably in danger. If only Ran Deng died, maybe his uncle wouldn't be too angry.
Mostly just a little angry.
These disciples of Jiejiao were angry. After all, Ran Deng was the deputy leader of Chanjiao. If he died, he, the leader of Chanjiao, would not look good.
But he was just angry. After all, Ran Deng was not a disciple of the three religions. In this regard, he really had no sympathy with the three religions.
However, once the direct disciple of his Uncle Yuanshi dies, Xuandu cannot imagine how angry Uncle Yuanshi will be.
Xuandu still didn't want the friendship between the three religions to end. Even though this time it was related to the calamity of their three religions, it was just an internal competition.
He really didn't want to see the three religions become life-and-death enemies for this reason, especially the direct disciples of the three religions.
"Senior Brother, at this point, do you think the friendship between our three religions still exists? From the time when Junior Brother Zhao was almost killed, the friendship between our three religions and our three religions has almost ended."
Duobao shook his head. Originally, the relationship between Chanjiao and Jiejiao's disciples was not very good. Chanjiao's disciples, among other things, inherited Yuanshi's arrogant character and had always looked down on Jiejiao's disciples.
I think they have poor footwork and poor conduct.
Most of the disciples of Jiejiao were born as demons, and they all had really bad tempers. Chanjiao looked down upon them, and of course they were angry. Before the separation of the Sanqing family, some of Jiejiao's disciples had a fight with Chanjiao's disciples.
They often quarreled and even got into fights.
It can be said that this contradiction has existed for a long time. Later, during the time of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, in order to compete for the merits of heaven, there was another dispute.
However, at that time, they were relatively restrained and did not take action. However, they both kept it in their hearts and kept suppressing it.
This time, the Conferred God Tribulation instantly ignited the dissatisfaction between the two sides, and the conflict escalated. This is also the reason why those who previously taught the teachings killed the disciples of the teachings.
The conflicts between the two sides can only be washed away with blood.
"Alas! Is this really going to be like this?" Xuandu looked deeply disappointed. He never imagined that the Three Churches would become like this.
"Elder brother, I think you should leave it alone. This is no longer something you and I can control. The relationship between Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao is not good to begin with. How can we let go when both sides are stained with each other's blood?
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"If Senior Brother is really worried about those people who teach Chan, then advise them to leave now and stop protecting Xiqi. Otherwise, if you wait for a while, Ran Deng will not be the only one who will die."
Duobao looked at Zhao Gongming and Xiao Ziyu who were murderous, and couldn't help but sigh, he knew how crazy the plan proposed by his junior brother was.
boom!
"Tongtian, your Immortal Killing Sword Formation has been broken. I think you should take your disciples to Jin'ao Island and stop participating in this calamity."
Just when Xuandu was about to say something, suddenly the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the distance erupted with a huge force, and the evil aura suddenly shot straight into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the voice of persuasion from Saint Taiqing also came from inside.
"Huh!" The response was just a cold snort from Tongtian, but he did not refute. If it had been before, I'm afraid he would have just continued to kill without saying a word.
But after Xiao Ziyu's suggestion, he also understood that if he were in Hard Steel, I'm afraid it would be their Jiejiao who would lose in the end.
The way of heaven is destined to weaken the strength and luck of their Jiejiao. Even a saint like him can't do anything unless he has the power of the Tao Ancestor.
Otherwise, we can only accept it.
However, even though he knew that their Jiejiao Cult would be weakened, this weakening would be done by him, the leader of the Jiejiao Cult, and not by other saints.
"You win"
Tongtian looked at the four saints and his face was still a little gloomy. Although he had been prepared for it, he was still a little unhappy when he saw that his Immortal Killing Sword Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation were broken.
Especially those disciples who arranged the formation, all of them were languid at the moment. It was obvious that when the formation was broken, they suffered the backlash.
"Tongtian, since you admit defeat, then go back to your Jin'ao Island and stop worrying about this calamity thing."
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Tongtian Cult Leader and said with a compelling look.
"Hmph! I will take them to Jin'ao Island, and I will not care about the matter of becoming a god in the future."
Looking at Yuan Shi, Tong Tian replied coldly, and then waved his hand, preparing to take away all the disciples of Jie Jiao.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist Tongtian, you can leave, these people still need to stay."
Zhunti saw that Tongtian was preparing to take away all the disciples of Jie Jiao, and he immediately became anxious. He participated in the calamity and stood on the side of Chan Jiao. He just took a fancy to the monks of Jie Jiao and wanted to take them away.
Some disciples of Jiejiao came to strengthen their Western religion.
Now if Tongtian were to bring all these monks back to Jin'ao Island, wouldn't it mean that his work was in vain?
This was not the ending he wanted.
"Yes, Tongtian, you can leave, but these people can't leave, they still have to go through the process of becoming gods,"
Yuanshi also stopped Tongtian and said: If Tongtian takes away all those disciples, who will be on the list of gods?
"Hmph! I will arrange for my disciples to be on the list of gods, what? Then you Taoists will be satisfied." Tongtian turned around and gave Zhunti a sharp look, then looked at Yuanshi and Laozi.
"Um!"
Hearing Tongtian's compromise, Yuanshi was also very suspicious. He knew very well the character of his junior brother. He was a person who would never look back until he hit the wall. No one could pull him back if he was stubborn.
Now his attitude suddenly changed. For a moment, Yuan Shi really couldn't accept it. He even wondered in his heart whether Tongtian was delaying time intentionally or had some conspiracy.
"I will ask all my disciples to place their bets on the remaining spots on the list of gods. Now you are satisfied, right?"
Tongtian looked at Zhunti coldly: "What? Are you not satisfied yet, Taoist friend Zhunti? Do you want to kill them all before you are satisfied?"