Puxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the golden Buddha light surged out from his body.
In front of him, a golden halo appeared.
It actually formed the shape of a big clock.
This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the golden bell!
A bell rang.
The golden halo enveloped him, trying to block the attack of the Immortal Virgin.
But it was of no use at all.
The Holy Mother of Wudang's body was filled with magical power, and her long sword moved forward in an unstoppable manner.
The sword light fell rapidly.
It actually penetrated the golden bell cover directly! It bombarded towards Samantabhadra!
There was a loud bang.
Pu Xian's body was directly blown away by the Wudang Virgin.
"puff!"
Blood sprayed out uncontrollably.
The long sword in Wudang Holy Mother's hand has also sunk into his chest.
Pu Xian flew out directly and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Puxian felt waves of dizziness, and his body couldn't help but fall to the ground.
"Puxian, you have lost!"
Mother Wudang looked at Samantabhadra and a cold voice sounded.
"No!"
Seeing the cold gaze of Our Lady of Wudang, Puxian's heart beat suddenly.
I felt a suffocating feeling coming over me.
He is not willing to admit defeat, nor is he willing to admit defeat.
If you lose now, you won't be able to turn the tide and become a hero in Buddhism.
How could he lose!
Swish, swish, swish!
The long sword in Wudang Holy Mother's hand waved, and the infinite sword energy spread across the sky, directly covering Samantabhadra.
"ah......"
Another burst of screams sounded.
There were several more wounds on Pu Xian's body, and he had no power to resist at all.
"Humph, let's see how long you can hold on!"
"If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being rude!"
The Holy Mother Wudang snorted coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.
But she also knew that she could not kill Puxian.
This is a competition held by Daozu, and it is not the time to kill people at all.
Even if she wanted to kill someone, no one else would allow her.
The Incompetent Mother could only brandish her sword again and again, attacking Samantabhadra to vent her anger.
The sword light fell one after another, and Puxian's injuries became more and more serious.
Even the monks' cassocks were dyed red.
The Holy Mother of Wudang activated her magic power, and the majestic sword light once again lit up on the long sword.
With a sudden slash of the sword, he slashed down.
There was a loud bang!
A huge abyss instantly appeared on the ground.
But Samantabhadra had already disappeared, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.
Anyone can see that Pu Xian has no power to resist.
Even if he doesn't admit defeat, he has been automatically kicked out of the game.
So far in this battle, all the saints in Buddhism have been defeated.
The Jiejiao disciples worked together and finally defeated all the Buddhist saints.
For a time, all the disciples of Jiejiao were in extremely complicated moods.
After the catastrophe of conferring the gods back then.
They suffered all kinds of torture and humiliation, and even after so many years, everyone still has resentment in their hearts.
But today is different from the past.
Now it is no longer a conflict between major sects, but a battle between heaven, earth and man.
What's more, there are threats from the outside world such as the Chaos Demon God.
Everything has already become different.
Although everyone still hates Buddhism and the Chan religion.
But for the sake of the overall situation, I have never been aggressive.
Now I finally have a chance.
The disciples of Jie Jiao defeated their persecutors in an upright manner on the ring.
Everyone was happy and sad in their hearts.
They are happy that they finally got their revenge, but it is painful that it took them so many years to finally get this opportunity.
But the glory of Jiejiao is long gone.
Their Jiejiao disciples have already been torn apart.
It's been so many years since they defeated their enemies.
But the persecution suffered cannot be undone.
We can never go back to that time.
Leader Tongtian also felt the thoughts of his disciples and could only sigh slightly.
All the saints looked at the victorious clouds, filled with treasures, and Wudang.
I also felt a little sad.
Chen Fan shook his head and sighed, without saying anything else.
This matter has already become an obsession of Yunxiao and Jiejiao disciples.
Now we have finally defeated Buddhism and Chanjiao.
Finally, an obsession was solved.
After this battle, I believe Yunxiao's road ahead will be smoother.
Perhaps, this son will become the one who has gone furthest among the second generation disciples.
Chen Fan made up his mind.
If Yun Xiao really has talent, he wouldn't mind cultivating it more.
The prehistoric world will be safer if there are more and more masters.
Even if the Chaos Demon comes again.
He doesn't need to take action, others can solve it.
The battle has come to an end.
Most of the new saints have already stepped onto the ring, while the remaining few have no strength and dare not go up and humiliate themselves.
Of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, only Yunxiao went up by himself.
No matter it was Sun Wukong, the six-eared macaque, Kong Xuan, or Lu Ya, there was no movement.
Everyone also understands.
Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque are Chen Fan's disciples, and there is no need to compete for this opportunity.
Kong Xuan and Lu Ya were also protected by Nuwa and Donghuang Taiyi.
No need to fight.
Opportunities that others dream of are just a matter of Chen Fan nodding to them.
They are just ordinary saints without the protection of experts.
They can only fight with each other for opportunities.
Among those who have awakened the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God, Qiu Shou Xian is the only one who has successfully escaped the crisis of recovery so far.
It is even less likely that others will come out to fight.
Ao Guang, Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun, also knows his own strength.
It was their luck to become saints, let alone fight.
Po Meng is one of the three corpses of Saint Houtu.
She is so powerful that no one dares to challenge her even if she stands up.
Now, only the old saints are left, motionless.
It seems that he doesn't care about the quota to enter Chaos at all.
I don’t want to hunt down the Chaos Demon God and get the fragments of the Great Law.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent.
There had been so many battles just now, but now no one came up for a long time.
Sanqing all sat in their own dojo.
Nothing happens at all.
They have already planned to integrate the power of heaven, earth, and man.
How is it possible to fight for the so-called law fragments?
Regardless of whether you can successfully get it, even if you get it, it may not be suitable for you.
Only the Second Saint of the West seemed a little moved.
"Senior brother, do we want to fight for it?"
Zhunti looked at Jie Yin, feeling a little moved in his heart.
They are not Sanqing, they have no plan to advance to Hedao, and they don't even have a method.
It's not like Haotian, Yaochi, who have an extremely close relationship with Daozu.
Not even Nuwa, Donghuang Taiyi.
You can establish a relationship with Chen Fan.
Seeing everyone promoted to Hedao one by one, how could they not be anxious?
It's just that it's useless for them to be anxious.
They don't even know how to be promoted to Hedao, so what can they do?
Therefore, this opportunity to enter chaos is extremely rare.
If they can also comprehend more power of laws and obtain more law fragments.
Maybe you can find a way.
Zhunti was extremely excited and couldn't wait to seize this opportunity.
There was some hesitation in accepting the lead.
"You and I should indeed fight, but can it really be that simple?"
Jie Yin was a little worried.
Over the years, they have offended many people.
Even though a long time has passed, the hatred has not disappeared.