Ao Qing was knocked upside down and blood spurted from his mouth.
He immediately unfolded his golden body with three heads, six arms and six feet, and transformed all his spiritual treasures. The most important thing was the Tusita Palace Gate Plaque, which he held in front of him without thinking.
"Uncle Buddha is shameless!"
"Uncle Buddha killed someone!"
"Erlang Zhenjun, Uncle Buddha won't give you face! If he wants to steal your victory, let's work together and beat him to death, and then you beat me to death!"
"Ao Qing wants to die! But he doesn't want to die in the hands of such scoundrels who have no respect for moral integrity, no sense of justice, and will bring shame to Buddhism!"
Ao Qing wailed, and was beaten back and forth. All the undigested pills were vomited out!
Too strong.
At the peak of Daluo Jinxian, he is a character who can blow up the planet with just a breath!
Long Zhenjun has a gate plaque for defense and a powerful Golden Immortal Golden Body, but even so, he has no power to fight back!
He had no choice but to wail shamelessly and use his spiritual thoughts to transmit his voice in an instant. While cursing the Golden-winged Dapeng, he wanted to win over True Lord Erlang and ask him to stand up so that he could breathe a sigh of relief!
But no matter how much Zhenjun Erlang wanted to fight Ao Qing openly, he couldn't just turn his gun around and attack Uncle Buddha with just a few words of deception.
He opened his third heavenly eye, frowned, and said, "Uncle Buddha, Ao Qing and Yang Jian have an appointment, are you going too far?"
The golden-winged roc kept attacking, sneered, and said: "To deal with such a shameless character, do you still want to talk to him about morality? You actually gave him a pill to reply. I am fully aware of Ao Qing's words, so I won't bother you.
Everyone, please take action, let me, Uncle Buddha, suppress the rebellion of Buddhism!"
boom!
The attacking golden light swept in, and Ao Qing vomited three liters of blood after another attack!
"Erlang Zhenjun, Ao Qing will die anyway. Before Ao Qing dies, I want to fight you openly! Uncle Buddha is shameless! Shameless scum! The two of us will work together to repel him, and then I, Ao Qing, will die generously!"
Erlang Zhenjun closed his eyes and seemed to be hesitating.
Then, he opened his eyes and floated away with the roaring dog.
"Gold-winged Dapeng, since you want to fight Ao Qing on behalf of Yang Jian, Yang Jian will give you the face of the Buddhist world!
But the battle Ao Qing owes me will be repaid by you in the future.
The Godly Ax of Qianqi belongs to Yang Jian's nephew, and there are traces of the saint Nuwa in it. You should not covet it.
That’s all.”
Yang Jian left.
He is an invincible War Immortal, fearless of heaven and earth, and wants to have a heart-warming battle with Ao Qing, who is also a War Immortal.
But now that Uncle Buddha doesn't give him this opportunity, Yang Jian has made a note of it and will eventually ask for it back.
However, it was impossible. When the golden-winged roc occupied the great righteousness, he stood up to assist Ao Qing and turned against him. That would be a big mistake in heaven and earth. Buddhism would not sit back and watch, and heaven would not allow it.
Ao Qing is already dead. Since he can't fight Ao Qing, let's retrieve it from the golden-winged roc someday.
As for the Godly Ax of Qianqi, he planned it for his nephew, and it was also one of the plans of Saint Nuwa.
He, Yang Jian, doesn't need to take it back. The cycle of cause and effect will eventually fall into Chen Xiang's hands again.
Yang Jian was already at Chenxiang's place and had established his reputation as a ruthless person. Even if he sent it to Chenxiang, his nephew would not want it.
Anyway, with him watching, outsiders don't dare to plot, so just let it float for a while.
"Master Erlang, don't leave!"
"You are a majestic warrior immortal and invincible in the world. Is it possible that you are afraid of this golden-winged chicken?"
"The two of us will work together to kill him! Ao Qing treats you to grilled chicken wings, ah~~~~"
He was beaten away again, his six eyes popped out, blood dripped, and fine lines appeared on his body.
The golden-winged roc didn't look back, and only said: "Then Erlang Zhenjun needs to work harder. I look forward to fighting with you. Don't be easily knocked down. It will be too ugly."
Yang Jian has disappeared from the sky, and only a long voice can be heard: "Ao Qing, if you die, I will leave a copy of the bird's wings in front of your tomb."
"Okay! But don't you really think about baking it and eating it now?!!"
Long Zhenjun howled, but Yang Jian never responded.
"snort!"
The golden-winged roc snorted coldly, and quickly circled behind True Lord Long. Before he could react, the bird's claws pierced Ao Qingjin's body, and blood spilled into the sky!
Bang!
Long Zhenjun gritted his teeth and turned around, looked back, and took a picture!
The plaque on the gate of Tushita Palace, as heavy as a giant mountain, was photographed on the golden-winged roc!
However, the result was that the golden-winged roc swayed and fell back several feet. Instead, it was hit by the reaction force and flew for more than a hundred miles!
Even the strength of his golden body, which he is proud of, is still far behind the golden-winged roc at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal who was also trained in the same body!
The peak combat body of Daluo Jinxian is enough to carry thousands of planets!
Ao Qing retreated violently, and Uncle Buddha rushed forward with great speed, attacking continuously!
If it weren't for the plaque on the gate of Tushita Palace, Long Zhenjun's golden body would have been shattered long ago!
"Little golden-winged bird, I, Ao Qing, still have some last words to say!"
Bang bang bang!
Boom!
Boom!
He was not given a chance to transmit his spiritual thoughts at all. The endless attacks made Long Zhenjun fascinated, and his golden body exploded. It was difficult to resist, and there was no chance to organize his words!
"You have talked enough. Your body and soul will be destroyed. Leave it to Heaven to talk!"
The spiritual energy that the Immortal Family absorbs comes from all things in the world and the energy of the universe.
Therefore, after death, it will be like a whale falling from all living things, and all traces, spiritual energy, and vitality will disintegrate and feed back to the world.
No matter how hard it is for the golden-winged roc to endure Ao Qing's mouth, this guy should die quickly so that people can feel at ease and have clear ears!
"Ouch! You forced me to do this!"
Bang!
Ao Qing used the door plaque to defend most of his body, and used the full power of the Golden Immortal, the offensive power of the Nine-turn Vajra Technique, and the power of the Ten Fire Laws to gather in his right fist and punch out.
Claw versus blast!
The heaven and earth trembled.
Everything is broken.
The two of them fell backwards.
Along with everything around him, the right arm of True Lord Long was also turned into powder.
He used all his energy and paid the price of eight hundred losses, but he could only fight against the random blow of the golden-winged roc!
In the end, his golden body was full of cracks and flew upside down for hundreds of miles before he stopped.
The golden-winged roc, which unexpectedly withstood Ao Qing's blow, only fell back a few hundred meters!
The gap is too big!
But when Long Zhenjun was fighting with Nezha, he actually hid his clumsiness. The injuries he suffered were not as serious as they looked despite the pile of elixirs.
Although he still paid a price of 800 yuan to kill Nezha.
But at least he hasn't used the powerful Qianqi Divine Ax yet!
In other words, he has always used the Qian Qi Divine Ax superficially and used it for smashing, and has not used his immortal power to unleash the true power of the Qian Qi Divine Ax!
The reason is very simple. First, it is hidden clumsiness, and second, the energy consumed by Qian Qi Divine Ax is too majestic!
This is the ax used by Pangu to open the sky, and the ax blade is the most valuable weapon for attacking!
Even if Long Zhenjun pours all his energy into it, the Qianqi Divine Ax can swallow it up in an instant and strike out with one blow, leaving Long Zhenjun in a state of semi-destruction!
So for Nezha, he didn't use it, and there was no need to use it!
But for the Golden-winged Dapeng, who was chasing after him fiercely, Long Zhenjun found that his mouth was useless, and he was so cruel that he decided to take a bite of his flesh before leaving!
Put away other spiritual treasures.
Long Zhenjun's three arms on the left hold the plaque of the Tusita Palace as a shield!
One of the two remaining arms on the right holds the Ganqi Divine Axe!
The divine ax struck the shield, and the clang shook the heaven and earth.
"Little golden-winged bird, you force grandpa to kill you!"
"Come on, beat me to death!"
"Of all the things in the world, who can give Ao Qing death?!"