Seeing the Ice Soul Black Arrow handed out by Nezha, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with joy.
It can be said that the Ice Soul Black Arrow was the entire purpose of his trip. Now that he has another one, it means that he is closer to completing that step.
He stretched out his hand to take the Ice Soul Xuan Arrow and then solemnly put it into the Small Thousand World. Zhu Tianpeng cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you so much, brother Nezha!"
In response, Nezha waved his hand and said, "Brother Tianpeng, you don't have to be like this. I, Nezha, will naturally go all out for what I promised!"
"And if you hadn't arrived in time, Brother Canopy, I'm afraid my current situation wouldn't be much better."
"But Brother Canopy, I have consumed more than half of my mana now, and there are still about ten people who are eyeing the Ice Soul Black Arrow. This is not a good sign!"
Hearing this, a confident smile appeared on Zhu Tianpeng's lips, and he glanced at the people not far away and said: "If it were in the outside world, then I might choose to escape, but now we are in the Dragon Temple, and everyone is trapped in the Dragon Temple.
Surrounded by the rules, I am not afraid of anything.”
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng swept his eyes across the audience and said with a burst of momentum: "Everyone, if everyone disperses now, then I can pretend that nothing has happened, but if you are stubborn, then I will
The emperor will not be polite."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them frowned.
Regarding Zhu Tianpeng's arrogant words, they felt angry from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, even if Zhu Tianpeng arrives and joins forces with Nezha, there are only two of them. How can they be the opponents of more than ten of them?
Especially the ancient Buddha of Western Buddhism who had been reduced to a street rat before, looked at Zhu Tianpeng with resentment and murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Amitabha, Emperor Tianpeng, you are planning to fight me on your own."
Are you waiting for everyone?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He is not a fool. There is no intention of this ancient Buddha to sow discord.
If he complied with these words, the rest of the people would definitely be furious, and then the ancient Buddha could use the public's anger to deal with himself.
However, Zhu Tianpeng is not afraid of anything. As he said before, when everyone's cultivation is at the same level, he is invincible.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled lightly and said calmly: "You can think so too."
Hearing this, more than ten people were furious.
If Zhu Tianpeng's words before made people feel arrogant, then now it was Chi Guoguo's contempt, and he simply didn't take their group of people seriously.
You must know that all the people who come here are fake saints and strong men with a certain status in the Three Realms. How can you accept such a provocation from a junior like Zhu Tianpeng?
Almost instantly, three monks rushed out from the team and attacked Zhu Tianpeng from three directions, angrily yelling: "Arrogant junior, I will teach you a lesson today!"
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's face remained calm, his imperial eyes scanned the three of them, and said: "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water!"
The next second, the three people who were still full of momentum froze. After their bodies froze in mid-air, they seemed to have lost their minds and continued to use their magic power to activate their magical powers.
And these magical powers did not attack Zhu Tianpeng and Nezha, but the other seven people.
For a moment, the seven people were caught off guard. Each one of them panicked and dodged the attacks of the three, and shouted angrily: "Damn guys, what are you doing!"
"Bastards, it turns out you are spies sent by Zhu Tianpeng. You bastards have completely angered me."
"You bastard, if you dare to sneak up on your Taoist master, I must make you understand why the flowers are so red today."
"..."
In an instant, the seven people gathered their strength with anger, and the magical power blasted three people without any hesitation.
The three monks were hit by the Mirror Flower and Water Moon and did not wake up. Even though they were aware of the threat of death, they were unable to make judgments and decisions in a short period of time.
Almost instantly, seven powerful magical powers bombarded the three of them.
"ah……"
The screams were deafening, and the three of them were severely injured in an instant. One by one, they broke free from the control of Jing Hua Shui Yue and fell from the sky to the ground. As they were dying, their eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, with shock and horror in their eyes.
They are no strangers to tricks like Jing Hua Shui Yue. As strong men who have survived from the ancient times, they have all fought against the ancient Qing Emperor, or they have learned from others that they know very well what Jing Hua Shui Yue is like.
s method.
What shocked them the most was that Zhu Tianpeng actually knew this trick, so what was his relationship with Qingdi?
Almost instantly, the same thought came to the minds of the three people on the ground: "We must not make him an enemy. If he is really related to that person, then..."
The other seven people didn't know about all this.
After severely injuring the three monks in anger, they all gasped for breath.
After all, the attack just now caught them off guard, and it was absolutely impossible to say that they were not injured.
In addition, the angry attack just now did not save much, and the mana consumption was naturally huge. Although the magic power of Da Luo Jinxian level was very strong, they were all false saints before, and every casual attack was a top-notch magical power, or a great magical power.
, the amount of mana required is huge.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed and he secretly said: "Opportunity!"
The next second, the demon-slaying sword was unsheathed, the Green Lotus Step of Creation was taken, and its figure disappeared from the place in an instant.
At this time, all six of them felt a chill on their necks, followed by a trace of blood. Although it did not hurt their roots, this scene made everyone feel palpitated.
If Zhu Tianpeng used his magic power with a sword, then they would all end up with their heads missing, and then they would be meat on the chopping board to be slaughtered.
"ah……"
Before the six people could recover, a heart-rending scream woke them up.
Subconsciously turning his head to look, he saw that the right arm of the ancient Western Buddha had been cut off by a sword. His body was trembling with blood and his face was ferocious. He looked like a wild beast, full of violence and madness.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng's figure emerged, and the magic power surged from the demon-slaying sword, piercing the ancient Buddha's head without any hesitation.
With a 'click', the relics were shattered. The ancient Buddha's eyes were widened, and his seven orifices were bleeding. The vitality in his body was completely dissipated. As the sword energy swept away, his body quietly exploded, and his blood and flesh were scattered in all directions. It was so bloody that it made people feel sick.
The air then spreads.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng shook the demon-slaying sword in his hand, and a ball of golden sun-like flames surged out, directly incinerating the fragments of the ancient Buddha's body.
"Gudu!"
I don't know who came back to his senses first, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Zhu Tianpeng again with eyes full of fear and fear.
The next second, a figure emerged from the shell, and its voice resounded: "Emperor Canopy, I withdraw from the fight!"