Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

"Fellow Taoist, he is very good at magical methods, so why should he go to Kunlun Mountain?"

"I have eight hundred sects in the Western world, all of which can prove that Hunyuan is more suitable for fellow Taoists than Kunlun. Why don't fellow Taoists consider it?"

Zhunti personally recruited talents.

The strength of Taoist Mosquito caught his eye.

Although the methods of cultivation are often inconsistent with those in the West.

He majored in the methods of killing and bloodthirsty.

But there are 800 side gates in the west. At worst, we need to open another side gate!

Moreover, Buddhism also needs people with great supernatural powers who are good at fighting.

Mosquito Taoist is very suitable.

"This...thank you saint."

"However, I am originally a creature from the East, so I can't go all the way to the Western world."

Taoist Mosquito did not hesitate at all and declined directly.

Although the Western world has been repaired by these two saints, its spiritual energy is not inferior to that of the ordinary cave heaven and blessed land.

But the Eastern world has benefited even more from the changes in these years.

Plus the Three Pure Ones.

Comparing three saints with two saints, the choice is naturally simple and clear.

"Fellow Taoist is destined to go to my west, so I should go to my west to achieve the right path!"

He was smiling but not smiling, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with the mosquito Taoist anymore.

He is going to decide this great supernatural being!

"Why would the saint force himself on me like this?"

Taoist Mosquito's expression turned bitter, and he instantly understood Styx's mood just now.

It is really unlucky to be entangled with a saint from the Western religion!

"Fellow Taoist, you have a predestined relationship with the West. You should go to the West and become a respected figure. Don't ruin your opportunity."

After saying that, Zhunti turned his hand gently, and the blessing pestle appeared.

The energy of the saint spread out, and the surrounding area was enveloped in the breath of the saint, turning it into a holy realm!

All other laws are excluded, and only the laws of saints circulate!

Taoist Mosquito just felt like he was stuck in the mud.

Unable to move it with his own power, he stayed in place like a wooden sculpture.

The soul is also imprisoned and cannot escape at all.

This means that Zhunti has learned the previous lesson and is preparing to give the mosquito Taoist a blow.

Activate the strongest power that this incarnation of yours can unleash!

The strength of Taoist Mosquito is not bad, but compared to Styx, it is much worse.

It would be very difficult for Styx to deal with such a move, let alone him.

"Sage, don't take action, Xiaodao is willing to join the Western Paradise!"

Mosquito Taoist people are also knowledgeable.

Seeing how shameless this saint was, he immediately surrendered.

As soon as he let go, he felt that his body was under his control again, and his soul was moving freely.

Zhunti was looking at him with a smile.

Taoist Mosquito had no choice but to grit his teeth and salute Zhunti.

"Haha, my fellow Taoist will be me, Venerable Sky Mosquito in the Western World from now on, just below my two brothers!"

Zhunti put away the blessing pestle and stepped forward to help Taoist Mosquito up.

Zhunti was in a good mood after receiving a powerful figure in the quasi-sage realm.

And he could feel a trace of luck falling into the Western world.

He also sensed the luck of the sea of ​​blood.

This person with great supernatural powers is worth it!

Taoist Mosquito's expression was not much better.

The Western world is barren and has little treasure.

This can be proven by seeing that this saint accepted him as his disciple and did not intend to give anything away!

What a bad luck!

But the mosquito man still had to put a smile on his face.

"Thank you saint, I will dedicate myself to the West in the future!"

Seeing him being so polite, the smile on Zhunti's face became even wider.

No prohibitive methods are imposed.

With just a slight movement of his hand, a yellow monk's robe covered Master Mosquito's black robe.

There is nothing magical about yellow monk robes.

But Taoist Mosquito could feel that his soul seemed to be moving faster.

"This thing is refined from Bodhi leaves and can speed up the cultivation of the soul."

Zhunti said proudly.

This thing is made from the leaves that fell off his body.

The Taoist charm of the bodhi tree is contained in it.

It also has some effects on quasi-sage realm powers.

Although not as good as Xiantian, it is not bad.

Taoist Mosquito's eyes lit up and he saluted again.

Putting on the monk's robe, a lot of the evil spirits on his body were instantly relieved.

At first glance, he looks a bit like a master.

"You and I will go to Beiming together."

"I wonder what the Master is going to do in Beiming?"

Taoist Mosquito rolled his eyes and asked.

"Go and invite fellow Taoist Kunpeng to come and take a seat in my Western World."

Zhunti didn't hide it either.

"ah?"

The mosquito Taoist was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhunti had such a big appetite that he even wanted to take Kunpeng away as well.

Kunpeng was far stronger than himself.

If he is really allowed to enter the Western World, I'm afraid he will have to give up his position as the third person.

Taoist Mosquito wanted to stop him, but he couldn't find a reason, so he could only follow him with a depressed look on his face.

One turned into a golden escaping light, and the other turned into a black divine light.

The two flew in tandem towards Beiming.

In the North Nether Sea of ​​Ice, Kunpeng stood on an iceberg, gritting his teeth and looking in the direction of the Nether World.

The fire of jealousy burned in my heart.

"What qualifications does this Styx have to create a living being?"

"Now that I have been blessed by heaven, my strength has improved greatly."

"I have such outstanding qualifications that I should be trapped in such a state. It is really hateful."

Kunpeng felt sorry for himself.

The resentment towards Hongyun became even stronger.

If this person hadn't ruined his opportunity, why would he be struggling here?

I have already attained enlightenment and become a saint!

“It’s not hard to become a saint!”

"But if you don't leave now, you won't have a chance!"

Luo Hu's voice sounded again in Kunpeng's heart.

"What do you mean?" Kunpeng's eyes turned cold.

"The Bodhi tree in the west is here. If you don't leave, you will be captured by him."

Rahu didn't know what kind of magical power he had, but he could detect the incarnation of the saint.

"Linden tree?"

"Could it be..."

Kunpeng's eyes changed and he looked at the Western World.

He hummed softly, used the yin and yang escape light to escape from Beiming, and headed towards the extreme north.

This sage Zhunti is an extremely stingy person.

His original opportunity was seized by the Second Saint of the West.

They became saints and never thanked themselves.

If you come here now, there must be no good news!

Zhunti escapes light extremely fast, and even the Taoist with Mosquito is not slow at all.

Not long after, we arrived at the Beiming Ice Sea.

The cold wind blows, and time and space become stagnant.

Compared to the Western world, the Northern Sea of ​​Ice is even more barren.

"Only Kunpeng, a master with great magical powers, can practice in a place like this!"

Zhunti somewhat praised Kunpeng's character.

In a place like this, one can achieve the quasi-sage realm, and one’s character will definitely pass the test!

"Hehe, this is much better than the sea of ​​blood!"

The mosquito Taoist smiled sinisterly and deliberately belittled Beiming Binghai.

The sea of ​​blood is nothing but filth.

Only those who specialize in cultivating the power of filthy things can practice in the sea of ​​blood.

Compared to Beiming, it is indeed worse.

However, Styx and Mosquito were both born in the blood sea and were naturally adapted to this place.

It cannot be compared with Beiming Binghai.

"There are also many spiritual creatures in the sea of ​​blood where my fellow Taoist is."

"It's different here. There are no spiritual roots or spiritual objects, but Kunpeng can cultivate to this level!"

The more Zhunti talked, the more excited he became.

His saintly aura slowly spread out, and he wanted to find out Kunpeng's whereabouts and let him know that the saint was coming!