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Chapter 1088: The Battle of the Deer (Part 2)



In the chaotic stone ball, a water mirror with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet lies across the chaos. Even if the energy of chaos is extremely violent, it will not be damaged at all.

Xu Junming sat cross-legged on one side, and Taoist Tiangong in yellow robes sat on his left.

Behind the two of them.

Yang Mei, Jiang Shinian, Feng Zangling, Zhen Yuanzi, Qinglian Daojun, Xue Zangyang, Chi You and Hongyun Patriarch are arranged in order.

Behind Zhen Yuanzi, there were also Chisongzi in red robes and Ling Kongzi in cyan robes.

Thanks to Xu Junming's Dayan Divine Mirror, Zhen Yuanzi, the second direct disciple, also successfully survived the catastrophe, advanced to the realm of Hunyuan Celestial Immortal, and was able to practice in the Chaos Stone Ball.

Among all the people, Chi You is the most special, because the Jiuli clan is his tribe, and Chi Wu is also his evil corpse clone.

"Are you really not going to intervene?"

Tiangong Taoist preaches.

"No. Chi You and Xuanyuan were fighting, and the fighting was fierce. In fact, it was several levels weaker than the Fengshen Killing Tribulation. There was no need to end it personally. Moreover, Lao Ba has not been born yet, and we are not ready to deal with the worst.

To prepare for bad situations, you will have less trouble with cause and effect."

"Besides, a person with the emperor's status is not worthy of our action."

Tiangong Taoist nodded, "I just don't know if the three religions of Ren Chan Jie can bear it."

"Sanqing will definitely not end directly. At most, he will let his disciples take action, just like Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the water mirror.

Thousands of escaping lights flew from the west. After joining the occupation, Ji Xuanyuan's morale was greatly boosted.

"It seems everything is as you expected." Tiangong Taoist said.

The leaders of these thousands of immortal lights are the remaining ten among the twelve golden immortals such as Keliu Sun, Taiyi Zhenren, Manjusri and Guangfa Tianzun.

The rest are practicing in Kunlun Mountain and occasionally listening to the sermons of Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, there are no Yun Neutron, Antarctic Immortal and Ran Deng Taoist among them.

"I remember that in the Conferred Gods War, Yunxiao used the Hunyuan Golden Dou to eliminate the twelve golden immortals on top of the three flowers, and lost the mana of more than a dozen Yuanhui practitioners. The reason was that they committed the Red World Killing Tribulation and failed to advance.

Hunyuan. It seems that this mortal massacre will be the battle between Xuanyuan and Chi You." Xu Junming said.

Taoist Tiangong nodded and said no more.

After a while, something unexpected happened again.

A group of bald heads flew from the west and joined Xiong Lieshan's side.

"Teacher, people from the West are here."

Taoist Duobao looked at the scene in the water mirror with a slightly solemn expression.

Leader Tongtian stared at the changes in the water mirror and did not speak.

After a while, Duobao hesitated.

"Teacher, we both belong to the Sanqing lineage, do we really not want to help the second uncle?"

"No need. Didn't I see that Xuandu, your uncle's sect, is not here? Besides, I have already given Guangchengzi the treasure of fishing drum, which can be regarded as helping him."

Taoist Duobao nodded.

"The second uncle is really arrogant and arrogant. He would rather ask Western teachers for help than come to us to teach him."

Leader Tongtian frowned.

Since the separation of the Sanqing family, the gap between the second brother and him has become deeper and deeper.

Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun also frowned.

He looked at the Western religious people who came to help with deep eyes.

He never thought of asking for help.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew toward Kunlun Mountain like lightning and arrived in front of Yuxu Palace, but was blocked by the formation.

He reached out and made a move, and the light flew into the hall and fell into his hand, turning into a talisman.

After unfolding it, several lines of text fell into the eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanshi, I, the Western Cult, are willing to help you conquer Jiuli."

The simple divine pattern, but the profound meaning behind it is worth thinking about.

"It's really cunning to accept Yin Zhunti, but if you think this can divide my friendship, then you think too low of me."

Staring into the water mirror, he pondered for a moment, then slowly put down his hands.

The battle in the Zhulu Field is in full swing. Allowing the Westerners to withdraw at this moment would be too damaging to morale, and a wise man would not do so.

In Mount Sumeru, he received Zhunti and sat under the Bodhi tree.

There is also a water mirror in front of them, showing the battle for the Emperor hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Senior brother, in just a short while, our Western Sect has lost fifty-three people."

"Junior brother, are you feeling distressed?"

"Of course, our west is poor, and it is extremely difficult for every monk who achieves Buddhahood."

"Haha, don't worry, junior brother. As long as you and I remain standing, great Luo monks who have achieved Buddhahood will continue to appear in our Western religion."

Zhunti nodded, "Senior brother, can this really drive a wedge between the Three Purities?"

"Of course this alone won't work. But water drops penetrate rocks, ropes cut trees, and there are many similar things. Once they break out, they will never stop. What's more, the teachings of the two sects of Jiechan are inherently opposed. If Sanqing hadn't been brothers, it would have been a long time ago

They became enemies of life and death.”

"So, don't worry about the outcome of this intervention. Just seize every opportunity to alienate the relationship between the Three Purities. Over time, you will definitely see results."

The Taoist guide's eyes sparkled.

Seeing how his senior brother Zhizhu was holding it, Taoist Zhunti nodded.

"What my senior brother said is absolutely true. The three pure sects are all arrogant. As long as the prejudices between the three people continue to deepen, a war will definitely break out. When people interpret the decline of the three sects, we, the Western sect, will be able to spread the word to the Eastern Wasteland.

, became the largest religion in the world."

The Taoist leader smiled, but soon frowned.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Compared with Sanqing, I'm more worried about Chongshan Academy."

"Chongshan?"

Taoist Zhunti instantly recalled the memory of being blasted by True Monarch Chongshan in the chaos, and his face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

He was severely beaten by a later saint, and his face was completely humiliated.

"Chongshan Academy has always been nestled in Buzhou Mountain. It has no ambition to make progress. It is impossible to threaten our Western religion. And although Xu Junming is strong, he is no match for my two senior brothers."

After looking at him, Jieyin shook his head.

"Although Xu Junming is no match for you and me, how can someone who can become a saint without relying on Hongmeng Purple Energy be like Yi?"

"If it were you, could you hold back and let the Western religion stop expanding within three hundred trillion miles around Mount Sumeru?"

Zhunti frowned, pondered for a moment and then shook his head.

If he could really hold back, he wouldn't have run away to the east again and again.

"Senior brother, what do you mean, Xu Junming is deliberately hiding his clumsiness?"

"If you think about it from another perspective, this should be the case. As you said, he is the only one, except for Nuwa, who is no match for Jie Chan and my Western religion. It is the wisest choice to lie dormant and wait."

Zhunti nodded, "In this case, how should I, the Western Church, deal with it?"

"Just pay attention. Nowadays, human beings are the biggest force in the ancient times. The existence of Chongshan is actually a good thing for us now."

"What senior brother said is true. With Chongshan involved, we can prevent Mr. Yuanshi from always looking at our Western religion."

The Taoist leader smiled and nodded.

"When Western Sect replaces Renjie Chan and becomes the largest sect in the ancient world, it will not be too late to be wary of Xu Junming."

"Senior brother, is it possible to drag Xu Junming to teach in the West?"

"Junior brother, are you willing to let go of your grudge against Xu Junming?"

"It's just hatred, but it's actually not that big. If Xu Junming is really willing to join our sect, so what if I give him the position of second leader."

"Junior brother has this intention, which is really a blessing for my Western religion. However, as the leader of Chongshan, how can Xu Junming be subordinate to me? Moreover, Chongshan is a Taoist sect, which is completely different from my Western practice method. It is even more difficult to integrate it.

Disaster."

Jie Yin shook his head.

Suddenly, the battle situation in Zhuluzhiye changed again.

A bright golden light, like thunder and lightning, fell from the sky so fast that it arrived almost instantly.

Jiu Feng is fighting with Feng Hou.

The latter is an innate god, and has been worshiped by more than a dozen Yuan Hui clans. The Xiong clan has been blessing him since ancient times. He has advanced cultivation and is a Hunyuan True Immortal.

Although Jiufeng is also a True Immortal of Hunyuan, compared with him, he is only half a catty to eight ounces.

Therefore, after hundreds of years of fighting, even though a huge amount of blood and mana were consumed, both sides still maintained an unbeatable situation.

However, many years of fighting had consumed Jiufeng's energy. Faced with a sudden attack, he had no time to protect himself and was actually penetrated by the golden light.

'ah'!

The shrill screams shook thousands of miles.

Feng Hou was worthy of being a powerful person who had practiced more than a dozen yuanhui and had rich experience. Taking advantage of Jiu Feng's heavy damage, she waved the gale flag in her hand, and in an instant countless wind blades flew towards Jiu Feng.

In an instant, the bodies were separated and died an unexpected death.

"Nine Phoenix!!"

The extremely angry voice swept the entire place like thunder.

Billions of miles of void were shaken by violent sound waves, followed by furious waves of Qi and blood, like a river bursting its banks.

Full of evil spirits, eyes red, and furious, Xing Tian rushed over crazily.

Before he even got close, the Xingtian battle ax in his hand had already been chopped down.

‘Boom’!

The void for billions of miles shook, and the vast ax light, like lightning, struck directly behind the wind.

Yinglong quickly caught up and stabbed out the spear in his hand, hoping to save the enemy if he wanted to attack him.

But the giant shield in Xing Tian's hand firmly blocked the light of his spear.

At this moment, Xing Tian, ​​who was just delaying time and not trying his best, burst out with all his strength in extreme anger.

He is already close to the peak of Hunyuan True Immortal, but his strength is still higher than that of Ying Long and Feng Hou.

Looking at the giant ax that seemed to cut the sky in half, Feng Hou's expression changed drastically. Her gale flag could not stop this powerful axe.

Without thinking, he activated the spirit treasure and fled into the distance like lightning.

Xing Tian didn't chase her. He hated Feng Hou, but he was even more ruthless towards the villain who was plotting behind her.

At this time, the golden light inserted behind Jiufeng revealed his figure. It was a golden crutch with an embossed dragon head.

"A dragon-headed cane?"

"Hao, God, you deserve to die!!"

Xing Tian suddenly raised his head and looked deep into the sky with his blood-red eyes.

He once fought with the ancient demon clan and knew exactly where the heaven was.

As soon as he took a step, his figure disappeared instantly.

Soon we arrived at the location of the Ancient Demon Court. Although several Yuanhui had passed, the Heavenly Court still maintained the layout and general appearance of the ancient Demon Court era.


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