Chapter 1183 The death of inaction, the battle of the old enemy
Poof——
The five-color spear thrust out and penetrated directly through the head of Ancient Buddha Wuwei. The relics within the sea of consciousness did not even have any resistance and were directly broken into pieces.
At this point, the quasi-saint-level Wuwei was completely killed by Zhu Tianpeng and Dao Yuanzi's second sneak attack.
Almost at the moment Wuwei died, the soldiers around the Imperial Palace cheered and shouted: "Success!"
"Well done, young master!"
"Well done, I finally killed this damn traitor!"
"..."
In response to the cheers of the people around him, Dao Yuanzi also showed a relieved smile on his face.
Killing Wuwei was the purpose of his trip and the goal he had been working towards.
In order to be able to complete the task of killing Wuwei, he was so worried that if it weren't for Zhu Tianpeng's guidance, he would have risked his life by instigating the major forces to fight against the Western religion and risking his life to kill Wuwei.
Now that they have joined forces with the Jie Sect and have the existence of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, the Western Sect has no idea what is going on here. They don’t know that Wuwei died in his hands, and they don’t know that the Emperor’s Palace was involved in this battle.
Of course, all of this depends on Zhu Tianpeng's last sneak attack.
If Zhu Tianpeng hadn't attacked Wuwei severely at such a critical moment, and with the five-color spear missing, even if all of them took action, they might not be able to defeat Wuwei who was displaying the true form of Bodhi.
Now that Wuwei is dead, Dao Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, beckoned to put away the five-color spear, and came to Zhu Tianpeng in a flash, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you Brother Tianpeng for your help!"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhu Tianpeng's face.
He knew that his adventure was right this time.
Successfully helping Dao Yuanzi kill Wuwei was considered a favor to the Emperor's Palace. When he saw the Emperor in the future, he could let him give him the kind of footwork Dao Yuanzi used.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately clasped his fists in return, and then said: "Brother Dao Yuanzi, there is no need to be polite. Anyway, I don't have a good impression of the Western monk, so it's just right to kill him."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Dao Yuanzi and said, "By the way, brother Dao Yuanzi, since the task has been completed, then you..."
Before Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, Dao Yuanzi said with a relaxed look: "Brother Tianpeng, since everything is done, I naturally want to stay and join in the fun. To be honest, this time it is really thanks to Jie Jiao.
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"If it weren't for the existence of the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do anything alone. Once a strong man from the Western Sect comes to help, I'm afraid I will be the one who dies today!"
As he spoke, Dao Yuanzi's eyes were fixed on a hill below, and he said: "Brother Canopeng, we can't get involved in this matter anyway, how about taking care of the place to drink and watch a show?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and couldn't help but nodded.
Just as Dao Yuanzi said, he can't intervene at all now. After all, although he is within the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, it is still very difficult to kill the Western monks without showing his expression. In addition, there are many gods and demons here.
, if this were exposed, it would be a bit of a loss.
Moreover, his goal this time has been achieved. He has completed the deal with Bixiao, and now he is just waiting for the treasures of heaven and earth to be found on Qiongxiao and Yunxiao after the war.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded and said: "That's it, Brother Yuanzi invites you!"
Hearing this, Dao Yuanzi did not show any politeness. After nodding, he led the soldiers of the Emperor's Palace and flew straight towards the hills below.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't hesitate and immediately stepped forward to follow.
Soon, the two landed on the hill and used magic power to create tables and chairs. Dao Yuanzi took out Xiaoyao Brew and said: "Come on, Brother Canopy, let's drink!"
In this regard, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. He picked up the cup filled with wine and started drinking with Dao Yuanzi on the hill. His eyes were staring at the sky above the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation without blinking.
The area where a war broke out between religious immortals and Western religious monks.
Above the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the Western cultists, led by Guanshiyin, gradually moved back to a disadvantage. Although they were still suppressed, they did not suffer as heavy losses as before.
But even so, after the previous battle in which Bixiao held the golden scissors, there are still only about thirty golden-bodied Arhats from the Western religion, and several Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas have also been lost. The casualties can be described as heavy.
On the other hand, on Jie Jiaoxian's side, although many people were seriously injured, no one paid their lives.
The most important thing is, because this is within the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, it is the home ground of Jiejiao. After being seriously injured, he quickly fled into the formation gates to hide and heal, without giving any chance to the West.
Teach monks how to make a killing opportunity.
Compared with the comings and goings of the people above, some distance away, the ancient Buddhas such as Ran Deng, Ju Liusun and others are facing off against the Wudang Holy Mother and Zhao Gongming and other quasi-sage saints, either one on one or three.
In groups of five, the intensity of the battle is much stronger.
In addition, these people's cultivation and combat power are very strong, so when they fight, they are even more dangerous. If they are not careful, they will be defeated in one move or even completely collapse and die.
Among the several people competing for it, the most fierce ones were Zhao Gongming and Ran Deng.
The grievances between the two sides have been accumulated since the age of gods, and they are both jealous.
Although Ran Deng has an absolute advantage in cultivation, he was sealed in the Twenty-Four Heavens because of what happened back then. Without being able to use the Twenty-Four Heavens, Ran Deng has nothing good at all.
magic weapon.
On the contrary, although Zhao Gongming lost the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, he got a treasure given by Tongtian. Although it was not a top-level innate spiritual treasure, it was still a high-level innate spiritual treasure. This also made up for his disadvantage of not being able to rival Ran Deng in cultivation.
, the two sides fought equally well.
The Lingbao struck out and pushed Ran Deng back several feet. Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Ran Deng, didn't you evolve my Ding Haizhu into the twenty-four heavens?
?Why don’t you dare to use it?”
Hearing this, Ran Deng's eyes flashed with a cold light.
If it weren't for the fact that the twenty-four heavens were sealed by Yang Jian's mother Baguio through words and deeds, he would have exploded and killed Zhao Gongming early, and even obtained the high-level innate spiritual treasure in the latter's hands.
Now being provoked like this by Zhao Gongming, one can imagine the anger in Ran Deng's heart.
But what if he was angry, the twenty-four heavens could not be used, and he could not say it out. He could only stare at Zhao Gongming, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Gongming, almsgiver, I see that the thing in your hand is destined to the poor monk."
, I wonder if the donor can give up his love to a poor monk?"