Just as the Second Sage of Buddhism frowned slightly, he was thinking about who among the three generations of disciples under his sect could make up the number.

If it doesn't work, just draw a few good hands from the Jie Buddha lineage to help.

As for whether doing this will be criticized by others, it doesn't matter anymore.

It is better than having no one to fight and being considered to have no successor.

Suddenly, a steady voice sounded, which made the two Buddhist saints feel happy.

"Since you are all so elegant, how about I, a Buddhist, join in the fun!"

Ye Gucheng, who was behind the Second Sage of Buddhism, stood tall and straight in the void and said confidently. The

Bodhi Sage immediately regained his confidence.

Buddhism has just shown signs of prosperity, and the Second Sage of Buddhism has also gathered many disciples with good qualifications..

But compared to the Four Eastern Religions, they have too little time to grow up.

After all, not everyone is Ye Gucheng.

In the mortal stage, he alone opened up a path of cultivation. Ye Gucheng is the first person in the world.

There is no way. , who is called the prehistoric great power, every one of them has at least the cultivation level of a true immortal when he is born.

Sanqing was born as a Daluo Jinxian, with such deep heels that it made Bodhi drool.

However, Ye Gucheng's Qi and Blood Martial Arts Hall, but There are many disciples with good strength and qualifications.

And the disciples of Ye Gucheng are Buddhist disciples!

At least, compared to the Buddhist lineage, the martial arts disciples are purer

"Yang Jiao, Wu Wenhua, you go accompany the elites of various religions and have a good time!"

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, and with a command, the void trembled, and figures flew out of the void one after another.

"Disciple takes command!"

Yang Jiao led seventeen or eighteen martial arts Golden Immortal level warriors to appear. After bowing, they took out their magic weapons and rushed to the battlefield. At this moment, Sun Wukong, Nezha and others were already killing each other like crazy. One after another, they took out their magic weapons and rushed to the battlefield. The power of the law collided, and the cracks in the void were torn apart again before they could heal. No monk who had not mastered the power of the law could join the core battle circle. Even if the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong attacked with the Eight Scenery Battle Formation, they were still difficult to defeat a great leader. The killing of the teaching elite. In the end, Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, and Lu Dongbin had to give up Lan Caihe and others and let them fight on the periphery. Even those who mastered the power of law were only one step away from Daluo Jinxian. Han Zhongli could only circle outside the core battle circle. At this moment, in the core battle circle, Sun Wukong controlled the three laws and ran rampant. Although Yang Jian only practiced one law, he went further than everyone else. No matter what No matter how arrogant Sun Wukong is, it is still difficult to shake Yang Jian. Nezha Lingzhu and the two have completely joined forces at this moment. The fire tip spear and the purple flame spear are combined, and the changes are endless. Yin Jiao holds the sword and the power of the brilliant avenue comes out. Even without the blessing of summoning the power of humanity, the power of the Human Emperor alone was enough for Yin Jiao to suppress everyone, and he was the one who received the most attacks. Others included Wen Zhong who controlled thousands of thunders, and Yuan Hong moved thousands of mountains. Fire The Holy Mother Spirit's body was blazing with flames, and Ao Guang displayed the body of an eight-clawed golden dragon, directly resisting the attack of the avenue with his physical body. The remaining Yang Chan protected herself with a lotus lamp in one hand, and killed the enemy with a red sleeve knife in one hand, like a majestic female war goddess. At this moment, Lu Dongbin and Tie Guaili also rushed up one after another. Seeing this, the six-eared macaque no longer hid, and the hard-core soldiers were as big and small as they wanted, pointing east and west.

"Hahaha, I’m coming too.!"

Yang Jiao held a spear in his hand and rushed straight to the battlefield with his energy flowing like waves.

Wu Wenhua held up a rake and followed closely with a ferocious smile on his face.

Behind Wu Wenhua and the other two, fifteen Qi and blood martial arts masters activated the red Qi and blood.

They saw Yang Jiao and the other seventeen people's energy and blood forming a vast ocean, charging towards the battlefield.

Suddenly, under the influence of Qi, everyone joined forces to strike at Yang Jiao.

The colorful laws mixed with magical spiritual treasures hit the ocean of Qi and blood like a torrent.

Boom!

The vast ocean of energy and blood shattered, and the torrent of laws also collapsed.

Several figures were blown away. In the battlefield, there were also many weaker warriors who were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

But Yang Jiao and Wu Wenhua faced the broken void cracks and void storm.

Rush directly into the heart of the war

"Kill, today I, the old grandson, will create a bright future!"

Sun Wukong roared madly, the three laws merged, and the aura on his body surged crazily.

"You dare to be arrogant in front of the young master!"

Nezha's two bodies merged into one, showing a body with four heads and ten arms, and seven or eight spiritual treasures in endless changes.

"The red-sleeved sword comes out, and the world of mortals is cut off!"

Yang Chan's eyes are indifferent, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, overlooking the heroes.

The red-sleeved sword shines like a red horse, cutting through time and space. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I am the human emperor, and you still won’t bow!"

The laws of imperial law burst out from Yin Jiao's body, and the void in all directions was turbulent. Everyone surrendered and obeyed his orders.

"Eyes of heaven, open!"

Yang Jian's eyes are still calm, his eyebrows are open, and the silvery white divine light is floating away.

It's like a beautiful picture, but full of extreme chilling!

"Pure Yang Sword, come out!"

Lu Dongbin holds the Pure Yang Sword, which cuts through all the wasteland and suppresses everything.

"The thunder of heaven and earth listens to my command, forgive me!"

Wen Zhong's beard and hair fluttered, and the infinite thunder light carried the brilliant power of heaven, turning it into a field of thunder.

Yuan Hong said nothing, and thousands of peaks accumulated, turning into a pillar of heaven in his hand. There are thousands of sacred mountains in the wild, and the bells are bright and beautiful, but only There is a mountain that overwhelms everything, named Buzhou!

Also known as Tianzhu!

The other Fire Spirit Madonnas, Golden Dragon Ao Guang and others also used their magical powers to press the bottom of the box.

When Yang Jiao saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched, why did he just come up? Turn it up, that's too much!

".The orifice is like a star, the immortal fighting body!"[]

Yang Jiao and Wu Wenhua roared, and their acupoints lit up, as bright as stars.

Invisible power spreads in all directions, and the power of laws is intertwined.

The scene actually formed a strange state of balance!

Once someone cannot hold on, they will be annihilated by the power of the intertwined laws.

Han Zhongli, Huang Tianhua and other disciples with slightly weaker cultivation levels had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

I can only desperately activate the power of law to resist this strange pressure.

The rest of the Golden Immortal Taiyi who had not understood the power of the law were all thrown away by the strong pressure.

"Compassion, mercy, fellow Taoists, would you dare to take a gamble?"

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled slightly and suddenly made a suggestion.

As he spoke, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his palm gently, and the three lights of the sun, moon and stars gathered together and turned into a ball of water.

"How does Brother Yuanshi want to bet?"

Nuwa smiled slightly, waved her hand, and the power of creation filled the air.

"Let's bet on whoever persists to the end among these disciples, the winner will be!

It is a treasure in this auction. If you value it, how about not allowing others to compete for it?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, you are addicted, right?

"The saint’s lucky draw is a bit too much!

Regardless of victory or defeat in this matter, there seems to be no benefit to me intercepting the teachings!"

"Bold, how dare you disobey the sage’s decree!"

Guang Chengzi raised his eyebrows angrily and scolded loudly.

The Qingping sword in Ye Yun's hand trembled slightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"A poor man would naturally not dare to violate the sage's decree, but it is not the sage's decree, so that is open to question!".

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