"If I hadn't suppressed this junior today, and had my robes ruined and my body damaged by a junior, I would definitely become the laughing stock of the world in the future!"
Seeing his robes shattered and his golden body bleeding, Taoist Zhunti was filled with boundless anger.
Originally, in his thinking, he would suppress Duobao himself. When the time came, Duobao and his subordinates would be the first to offend, and he would never teach him too much. But now, with the dignity of a saint, he was hurt by a junior who had not become a saint.
If this junior can't be suppressed yet, he won't have to come out to hang out in the future.
His thinking was very good, whether he stated his identity first, used his identity to suppress others, or later suppressed Duobao's idea, it was all in his favor.
Unexpectedly, Duobao is just a fool. With the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he dared to kill the saint without any hesitation. Of course, the most important thing is that Zhunti did not expect Duobao to be so fierce and directly faced the Taikoo Emperor with his bare hands.
A killing formation, otherwise they would never have met each other, and they would be in such a mess.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and Zhunti's movements were not slow. In an instant, his golden body was completely restored, and even the clothes on his body were restored to integrity. Then he saw Duobao continuing to drive the sword array towards him,
He did not dare to neglect, and saw a colorful rainbow light coming out of his hand, showing the power of reversing the yin and yang of the five elements and reversing the universe.
This is because he used his own Buddhist treasure, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree cannot be compared to the ancient First Killing Formation, which is known as the greatest killer in ancient and modern times, but it has another mystery.
The seven-color divine light emitted by the Seven Treasures Tree can be said to be all-powerful. With just a slight movement, it can suppress the eternal Hongmeng and shatter the ten thousand stars in the sky. It can be said to be extremely powerful.
A master below a saint, even if he possesses the four innate treasures of Tai Chi Diagram, Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner, and Zhuxian Sword Formation, and uses them together, he still cannot compete with the saint.
It's just that although Duobao is the one who attacks people now, it is Chu Ming who really does it. He uses Duobao as a coordinate to lower his power. Although it is slightly lost across time and space, it still has 60% of its own combat power, plus the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
, it is not a joke for gods to block gods and kill gods and Buddhas to block Buddhas.
Click!
The Zhuxian Sword Qi that tore apart everything set off a catastrophic wave in the Nuwa Temple. At this moment, the statue of Nuwa bloomed with brilliance, protecting the temple and all the mortals inside.
This is Nuwa's divine power through the golden body in the temple.
"Zhunti, why did you fight with a junior in my temple?!"
But Nuwa sensed the movement and her thoughts came to her. As soon as she came in, she saw Duobao slashing at Zhunti with his sword, and she was surprised.
Although she didn't know the cause, Zhunti appeared here inexplicably, but Nuwa knew that Zhunti was definitely not a good idea.
But what surprised Nuwa even more was that Duobao, a junior, dared to slash the saint with a sword, and judging from the situation, Zhunti was at a disadvantage.
Seeing the appearance of Nuwa's spiritual thoughts, Di Xin and other mortals knelt down one after another. When Zhunti saw this, his face turned red and white, knowing that he was the butt of the joke.
As a result, he became even more angry. He suddenly transformed, and a golden light rushed out from the top of his head, turning into a Bodhi tree six feet high. This Bodhi tree was the true form of Taoist Zhunti.
The Bodhi tree fell and merged with the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, causing the Seven Treasures Tree to bloom with a brighter light, brushing towards the treasures.
Although Zhunti's magical power at this moment was amazing, but when he sensed the sudden expansion of power on his body and the fact that a saint was being pressed and beaten by him, Duobao's mentality became even more inflated. Killing thoughts suddenly arose, and the four swords of Zhuxian were all fired at this moment.
He slashed at Zhunti, but used the Zhuxian Formation to protect himself.
Just this cut immediately fell into Zhunti's plan, and Duobao didn't have much experience in fighting. As soon as the seven-color divine light flashed, a Bodhi golden light rushed out, transcending time and space, and directly hit Duobao.
between the eyebrows.
This Bodhi golden light is not a magical power to kill, but can enlighten living beings. With this method, Zhunti enlightened many living beings in the western land.
Therefore, this Bodhi golden light did not activate the power of the Zhuxian Formation to protect the Lord, but directly integrated into Duobao's mind.
Suddenly, Duobao felt that his mind had become sharper than ever before. Everything in the world was so colorful and full of emotions. Even the breeze moved Duobao to tears.
This was obviously specially added by Taoist Zhunti. It was not like ordinary golden light. It exerted such magical power and caused considerable damage to Zhunti.
This time, Duobao was immediately affected. Zhunti seized this opportunity and once again raised the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed it towards Duobao.
At this moment, the Dao seal between Duobao's eyebrows shone brightly again. This seal did not knock Duobao out of his state of enlightenment, but simply inspired Duobao's fighting spirit.
Suddenly, the Zhuxian Sword Formation controlled by Duobao became even more powerful, and in just an instant, Zhunti's seven-color divine light was cut into pieces.
Zhunti saw that the situation was not good, and with Nuwa at his side, he was worried that Nuwa would intervene, so he did not dare to fight with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and directly turned into a ray of Buddha's light and rushed towards the sky.
Zhunti wanted to leave, but after Duobao was aroused to fight, he fought more and more fiercely, so he cried and chased Zhunti with his divine sword.
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the wilderness. A young Taoist, holding a sword, chased an old Taoist with a bitter look on his face, slashing people while shedding tears.
"You're a junior, why don't you stop quickly!"
"My nephew killed my uncle, how can there be such a reason in the world?!"
"You are risking the world's disgrace!"
The Zhunti Taoist knew that he had lost face today and ran away, cursing angrily.
"Uncle Zhunti, you must not disobey the teacher's orders. If you don't stand there and let me kill you, so as to complete the teacher's instructions, you are a saint and will never die!"
"Otherwise the teacher will blame me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it."
While Duobao was crying, he pointed his sword at the vital points on Zhunti's body in advance. It can be said that as hard as he cried, he would cut as hard as he could.
Soon, the two men were chasing and escaping, slashing and killing each other, passing through Jiutian, crossing the Nantian Gate, and directly entering the Heavenly Court.
Today's heaven is still in disarray. Zhou Tianzheng has not returned to his position, and only some heavenly soldiers and generals are barely keeping the heaven running.
The heavenly soldiers guarding in front of the Nantian Gate saw two strong men passing by. They were soldiers who ascended to heaven after mortal death. Their cultivation was shallow and they did not know the saints or Duobao.
When I saw the old man and the young man, the young man was crying and chasing the old man, I immediately thought that it was the old Taoist who bullied the young Taoist into crying. This was the reason why this situation happened, and I couldn't help but be curious.
At the same time, seeing Duobao chasing after him, Taoist Zhunti was forced to have no choice but to capture the entire Nantianmen and the continuous heavenly palace below with one hand, condense them into the size of a fist, and cover his head.