Games come to all worlds

Ji Fa lay on the horse, feeling weak and feeling something disappearing from his body.

Sanqing and Nuwa both appeared, with uncertain expressions. Unexpectedly, the Second Sage of the West dared to attack Ji Fa.

But... why?

What's the point of killing Ji Fa?

Could it be that they made some agreement with Di Xin?

However, judging from the situation where Di Xin tried his best to cut with his sword just now, it seems that the two sides are not in a cooperative relationship.

Tongtian couldn't figure it out and decided to ask directly.

"Zhunti, what do you want to do? Let heaven and earth give birth to another human emperor?"

Emperor Xin's luck was completely gone, and Ji Fa was suspected of having his neck broken by Ji Fa. At least in the eyes of outsiders, that was the situation. Ji Fa was lying there motionless, and he should be dead.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to spend so much effort just to touch Ji Fa.

Taoist Zhunti didn't say a word, and he wasn't stupid. How could he reveal all the plans now?

Holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he looked at the saints very vigilantly and would not let anyone pass even at his death.

At this moment, Ji Fa on horseback was rescued by Jiang Ziya and others. Several saints frowned.

not dead? All luck gone? Same as Di Xin?

Countless questions surrounded their minds. They had already guessed that the Second Sage of the West was making big moves, but they didn't know what it was.

But it's not critical. They can already kill him just by breaking the agreement.

Tongtian took out two invitations from his arms and threw them to his two brothers with a flick of his finger.

"If you feel unwell, go in immediately."

Then he turned his wrist, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, killing Zhunti in an instant.

No matter what, he has to cut off his Dharmakaya today. It's annoying to see those bosses doing anything.

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other, put away the invitation, glanced at the door of the game house, and moved towards the reception at the same time.

No matter what their plan is, the key is the introduction.

He sacrificed the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi and went straight to Jie Yin's forehead. Taishang Laojun lent all his magic weapons to his disciples, so he could only pick up the flat crutch and hit Jie Yin on the back of his head.

But how could Zhunti let them get their wish?

Eighteen hands and twenty-four golden dharma bodies unfolded changes, blocking their attack at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Tongtian cut off two arms, Sanbaoyu Ruyi smashed a head, and Taishang Laojun also smashed a head.

Sanqing's first wave of attacks were all blocked by Zhunti with the spirit of a strong man breaking his wrist.

Seeing this, Sanqing's expression suddenly changed.

It was not because Zhunti blocked their attack, but because Zhunti wanted to block their attack at the expense of his Dharma body.

The Dharmakaya is destroyed, but it is really destroyed. It cannot be restored through treatment. It can only be restored through a long, long period of hard work.

If the benefits weren't big enough, how could Zhunti make such a sacrifice? A saint's time is also time.

So, what kind of benefits can make a saint abandon his magical powers?

Sanqing didn't communicate, but they all made the same choice in the next second.

Tongtian took out three other swords, but did not set up the sword array, which was too slow.

Taishang Laojun took out the Linglong Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth, and the Banjiao Qingniu rushed down!

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't even use his Qingyun, he just took out the Pangu flag and waved it.

The division of labor among the three clearings was clear. Tongtian went to chop off Zhunti's head, Yuanshi Tianzun used the power of the Pangu flag to restrain Zhunti's arm, and Taishang Laojun was the only saint with a mount, so he was responsible for attacking and guiding him.

The exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda is above his head. Even if Jieyin has any means, he can't do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, Jieyin didn't even raise his head. He pinched his fingers with one hand and held the magic pestle in the other hand, moving it behind his head to resist the Taishang Laojun's crutch.

The Demonic Pestle is, as the name suggests, a magic weapon that can remove magic. Taishang Laojun is not a demon.

The flat crutch struck hard, but Taishang Laojun did not hold back. The saint hit Jie Yin on the back of the head with all his strength.

Although Dang Mochu helped to resist a little bit, the effect was very little. The ninth-grade merit golden lotus sitting down helped him offset most of the attacks.

It was originally a twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit. It was the treasure of the Western Sect and one of the few things they could take advantage of. How could it be weak?

After all, they are also saints.

But Taishang Laojun is also a saint, and he is the best among saints.

Although this crutch did not seriously injure him, it still shocked his brain and caused him to pause while he was chanting scriptures.

Jie Yin gritted his teeth and threw out a flag called Qinglian Baose Flag.

In an instant, there were thousands of golden lights, white air hung in the air, and a golden relic appeared above his head.

The Qinglian treasure-colored flag is one of the five innate flags. Its extraordinary character can be seen from the word innate.

Taishang Laojun also had a flaming flag off the ground, but he was useless because there was no restraint relationship between the Five Elements Flags.

With a wave of his hand, the wind and fire futon in Xuandu's hand flew back to his hand.

Two yellow scarf warriors were summoned by Taishang Laojun, picked up the green lotus flag and ran towards the direction of Yuxu Palace.

Taishang Laojun was not happy after taking away a treasure, because he could see that Jieyin was stalling for time.

Even sacrificing magic weapons to delay time, the reason behind this is too terrible.

Pushing the fish tail crown on the top of his head, three white qi flew out and turned into three pure things.

Boom~

A bell rang from the due east, just like the purple air coming thirty thousand miles from the east. A Taoist came riding a white crane, wearing a crown of nine clouds and a bright red Taoist robe with a sky-white crane embroidered on it.

Boom~

A bell rang from the due south direction, and a Taoist riding a Pegasus, wearing a Ruyi crown, a light yellow Bagua robe, holding a Ganoderma jade Ruyi, rushed over with murderous intent.

Boom~

Then there was another bell ringing from the due north, and a Taoist riding a roaring beast rushed towards us. He was wearing a crown of nine heavens, wearing eight treasures and a purple haze of longevity, and holding a dragon beard. The three Taoists shouted at the same time:

"Fellow Daoist Li! I'm here to help you ambush and guide the Taoist!"

Four saints surrounded him in the four directions. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he began to become nervous.

In the original work, Taishang Laojun's One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones is just three rays of vitality, and does not really have the strength of a saint.

However, these three energies have the ability to confuse the real with the fake. Even a saint cannot tell the difference between the real and the fake. Taishang Laojun can also launch real attacks through any one of them.

Therefore, no matter which saint encounters him alone, even if he knows that Sanqing is just an illusion, he still has to defend against their attacks.

What's more, no saint has discovered the secret of transforming three pure states into one breath, except Tongtian who has read the original work.

This is why they were so shocked when they saw Sun Wukong's external incarnation technique before.

The stronger the strength, the harder it is to do this. Sun Wukong's strength can be divided into tens of thousands of clones, which is really scary.

Jie Yin gritted his teeth and swung the magic pestle in his hand. He didn't know how to block it, so he simply stopped blocking it. He even removed the protection of the ninth-grade merit golden lotus and used his own body to resist.

The attacks of the four saints did not fall on Jie Yin at the same time, but there was a time difference, which was very short, but it was enough for Taishang Laojun to switch identities.

This also caused that there was obviously only one entity, but it seemed like four saints were attacking at the same time.

Jie Yin was directly injured and fell into the ground. If the saint underground had not reached out to stop him, Jie Yin would have gone to meet and chat with Empress Houtu.

Above, Yuanshi Tianzun restrained Zhunti's arm, and after sending Taishang Laojun over, he joined forces with Tongtian Cult Leader to attack Zhunti.

At this time, Zhunti was in a very embarrassed state. His head was either chopped off or beaten to pieces. His arms were one section longer and one section shorter. It looked a bit scary.

But he still didn't choose to quit, he just thought to himself: "Brother, it's not okay yet, I can't stand it anymore."

Even when Jie Yin fell to the ground, Taishang Laojun would not stop. The wind and fire futon blew up the wind and fire, and the wind helped the fire and went straight to Jie Yin.

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light emitted from the pit, and even the old man on the stage had to cover his eyes to avoid its sharp edge.

Three neat roars also came from the eastern sky, resounding throughout the world.

"Who stole my destiny as a human race!" (End of this chapter)