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Chapter 1547 Wind and Clouds Accumulate Thunder Mountain Again

Zhu Tianpeng didn't know about all this.

If he knew it, Zhu Tianpeng would definitely be impressed by it.

The Tathagata played this skill beautifully, easily driving a wedge between Ran Deng and Medicine Buddha, and even Maitreya Buddha would be alienated from Ran Deng. In this way, his position would be more stable.

The most important thing is that he tricked Ran Deng without saying a word this time. Now Ran Deng can't say anything and can only be beaten passively. Even if he has complaints in his heart, he will not be able to control the twenty-four heavens until he regains control.

Tathagata's opponent has no power to parry.

At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng had escaped from Lingshan and arrived on a barren mountain.

With a 'whoosh' sound, Yu Qian's figure appeared next to him.

The first time she appeared, Yu Qian said with some resentment: "You have come out of that damn place. I didn't expect that there are so many terrifying existences hidden within the power of a barbaric land. If it weren't for this lady,

If I had mastered the laws of space, I'm afraid I would have been caught by those guys long ago."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed.

Yu Qian actually said that there are many terrifying beings in Lingshan, and those who can be called such by her must have saint-level combat power.

But this is not right. Lingshan is the headquarters of the Western Sect, and the leaders are just two Tiandao saints, Zhunti and Jieyin. How can there be so many saints?

Forget about the face-saving monk and the mysterious old monk. If there is still one, how much terrifying power does this spiritual mountain contain? If those guys are allowed to come out together, except for Tao Ancestor, even the Four Saints of the East will not be able to stop them.

Bar!

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Yu Qian and pondered for a moment: "Miss Yu Qian, are you saying that there are many saint-level experts in Lingshan? How many are there approximately?"

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng stared at Yu Qian with bright eyes.

He really wanted to know, after all, the secrets in this spiritual mountain seemed to be too huge.

Under Zhu Tianpeng's gaze, Yu Qian turned to look at him and said solemnly: "You'd better not provoke the Western Cult in the future, at least not wander around on their territory."

"Although I don't know why those guys didn't attack you this time, I was ambushed no less than a hundred times in Lingshan. Fortunately, my strength is not weak, so I was able to escape safely."

"As for the question you asked, I can tell you responsibly that there are no less than ten saint-level beings in Lingshan, and there are two beings who are beyond saints, namely the old monk you met and the original

The guy who wants to pull you across the river."

After listening to Yu Qian's words, Zhu Tianpeng felt that his outlook on life had collapsed.

No less than ten saints, this is simply a fucked up life.

I thought there was nothing special about Lingshan, but now it seems that it is nothing special.

The most important thing is that the mysterious old monk and the face-saving monk have surpassed the saint. What kind of concept is this? The existence of transcending the saint, are they enough to be comparable to the Taoist ancestors?

If this is the case, then how powerful is his ancestor who can use the ancient stars as pawns with the mysterious old monk?

At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng felt that his brain was not enough.

For a moment, he found that the information he had seemed to be far from enough. At least the current Three Realms were definitely not the Three Realms he knew. Both Tao, Demons, Buddhas and Liches were powerful and terrifying, and there were endless secrets. God knows what.

Will a more terrifying existence pop up at some point?

Subconsciously clenching his fists, Zhu Tianpeng sighed and said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still have to work hard."

Indeed, this incident was so unexpected.

Lingshan, as a relatively weak force among the forces in the three realms, has such a background, but what about the three Xuanmen religions?

There are also those strong men left over from the Lich Era. At this moment, one by one begins to step out from behind the scenes.

In addition, there are many forces. After all, the prehistoric era is the product of the five eras of Taichu, Dragon and Phoenix, Ancient, Lich, and Conferred God. Zhu Tianpeng cannot imagine how many secrets it contains.

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng worrying about gains and losses, Yu Qian did not comfort her, but said directly: "It's good to know. Although your current cultivation level is not weak, to be honest, it is of no use unless you become a saint.

You are just an ant after all. Only when you reach the level of a saint will you understand that all this is just a starting point for a cultivator."

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The perfect cultivation of the quasi-sage even has the power to crush some false saints.

But in Yu Qian's mouth, he was an ant, and he couldn't refute it. Judging from the proliferation of strong saints in the three realms, it seemed that saints were really worthless, let alone within the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths where Yu Qian lived.

With a heavy breath, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Yu Qian and said, "Miss Yu Qian, let me ask you what will happen when the emperor returns from the palace three hundred years later?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Qian's eyes narrowed and she lost her voice: "You actually know!"

After saying that, Yu Qian seemed to realize what she had said. After giving Zhu Tianpeng an angry look, she disappeared from the place in a flash. No matter how Zhu Tianpeng shouted, Yu Qian did not try to reappear at all.

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Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Yuqian was hiding many things from him, but he was helpless.

In the final analysis, all this is due to strength. If he has power beyond that of a saint, then none of this will be a problem.

After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses and was no longer thinking about these unrealistic things. He stretched out his hand to calculate, and his expression suddenly became weird.

After a while, Zhu Tianpeng finally said, "Good guy, has Sun Wukong been kicked in the head by a donkey? He actually dares to go to Ji Lei Mountain with such arrogance at this time. This is a way to seek death."

Under Zhu Tianpeng's calculations, Ji Lei Mountain once again became the center of the battlefield.

The Heavenly Court forces, the Wu Clan forces, the Dongjun forces, and the Sanxingguan forces are all hiding there waiting for opportunities. The news of Zixia in Jilei Mountain has spread throughout the three realms. Even Jin Chanzi and other Western religious forces have also

lurked in that area.

Sun Wukong actually led his troops straight to Ji Lei Mountain regardless of the situation, making it clear that he was going to fall into a trap and be made a dumpling.

However, this kind of gloating mood was quickly abandoned by Zhu Tianpeng. For no other reason, Sun Wukong came out in full force this time, and Yuehua was also in the team. Once the war started, I'm afraid...

Looking up in the direction of Jilei Mountain, Zhu Tianpeng flew up and murmured: "It seems that we must reach Jilei Mountain as soon as possible."


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