"It's easy to say that Wen Zhong is just Taiyi Golden Immortal. The key is that he has several disciples of saints in his military camp. They have strong fighting skills, but they are difficult to deal with."The Antarctic Immortal sighed.

He also deliberately did not mention Yang Jiao, the most powerful one among them, digging a hole for everyone in the Western Sect.

"So Yang Ren is here?"Unexpectedly, before Mahasthamaprapta could answer, a bald Taoist sitting next to Mahasthamaprapta and the pharmacist spoke up.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"The Antarctic Immortal saw that although the latter was only in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, he put great pressure on himself. He was secretly surprised, but on the surface he asked calmly.

"Oh, this is my junior brother, Taoist Baozhuang, who has just transformed and been born. This time, my master ordered me to take him out for some training."Da Shi Zhi Taoist replied casually.

When everyone in the Chanjiao family heard that it was just a disciple of the Western Sect who had just transformed into another form, they didn't take it seriously.

Only the Antarctic Immortal had a solemn expression.

Taoist Baozhuang?

Baozhuang……

"But the Jie Yin Baozhu in the hands of Uncle Jie Yin has transformed?"The Antarctic Immortal said.

As soon as he said these words, hundreds of monks in the entire hall held their breath, and each one looked at Taoist Baozhuang as if they had seen a ghost.

Saint's magic weapon!

"The uncle who picked him up was really kind-hearted."The Antarctic Immortal sighed.

The Jie Yin Baozhuan is the best innate spiritual treasure. It can play a big role in the battles between saints. If it had been anyone else, his spiritual intelligence would have been wiped out, let alone Let him transform smoothly and lose a treasure.

"I'll go meet Yang Ren tomorrow."Taoist Baozhuang clasped his hands and lowered his head and said, with a certain magnanimity in his actions.

The next day,

Xiqi's party came to the Shang army camp early again to call for formation. Wen Zhong had a white cloth wrapped around his head, and all the sergeants of the entire Shang army were wrapped in it. Known as"Sacrifice" to Emperor Xin

"Shen Gongbao, I didn’t expect that your teachings would use despicable and dirty methods to curse and kill my great king Di Xin. How dare you come out to fight? Today I will avenge your great king!"Wen Zhong stared at Shen Gongbao with burning eyes.

Shen Gongbao's face was calm, but his heart was trembling.

Damn it!

I really don't dare

"Taoist Baozhuang of the Western Sect is here, where is Yang Ren? Do you dare to come out and fight?"Taoist Baozhuang walked between the two armies without waiting for others to speak and said loudly to the Shang army.

"Yang Ren is here!"Yang Ren naturally had no reason to be timid. After hearing this, he stood up without saying a word.

"Is it my brother, a Western medicine teacher, who died at your hands?"When Taoist Baozhuang saw Yang Ren coming out, a trace of anger flashed across his expression that had always been Gujing Wubo.

"Yes, his fighting skills with me are not as good as others, and he deserves to die. Yang Ren said proudly

"good! Today I'm here to learn a great trick!"Taoist Baozhuang stood there with his hands clasped and his head bowed, but he didn't move any more.

"Humph, look at the treasure!"When Yang Ren saw that Taoist Baozhuang did not take action first but put up a defensive posture, he reminded him politely and picked up the judge's pen and wrote the word"death"!

Iron painting and silver hook!

The huge font flew directly at Taoist Baozhuang. go

"Amitabha!"Facing the judge who ordered the death of Taoist Medicine Master, Taoist Bi Baozhuang chanted calmly, and then suddenly twelve halos appeared around his body. The twelve haloes had different colors, exuding twelve All kinds of rays of light.

The great compassionate light!

The great guiding light!

The great benevolent light!

The great immeasurable light!

There are twelve kinds of light, and the word"death" is enveloped together with the halo and the person.

Wen Zhong was overjoyed when he saw this:" Congratulations to Brother Yang Ren for taking down another powerful enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Yang Ren's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the black light in front of him, as if there was a flash of divine light.

Everyone in the Chanjiao looked at each other, is this the transformation of the saint's magic weapon?

This is too...

I haven't waited for the weak yet. As soon as I thought of the word, I heard another voice coming from the black light:"Amitabha, it is indeed an incredible magic weapon. No wonder the Medicine Master brother will fall. It's just that this treasure is harmful to the world, but it is beneficial if it falls into the hands of fellow Taoists." It’s harmless, just let Pindao take care of it for you!"

After saying that, a golden hand of energy appeared from the black light. It was condensed directly with the magic power in the body without using any magic weapon. The black light invaded it and made a"sizzling" sound. Unfortunately, the steady stream of magic power made it... The size of the big hand did not decrease at all, and the big hand went straight towards Yang Ren. Yang Ren looked solemn, took out the Lingbao Ring Sword, poured mana into it, and chopped it into the big hand.

"This thing was originally related to my Western religion, so Pindao took it back today."The big hand saw the sword coming and did not dodge. He just held the sword with his thumb and index finger. No matter how Yang Ren used his magic power to move the sword, he could not move it.

"lonely!"Taoist Baozhuang in Wuguangzhong gave a soft drink, and Yang Ren immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which was injured by Taoist Baozhuang's great magic power.

After taking the Jie Dao, his powerful magic hand still had no intention of stopping, and patted Yang Ren, Seeing that this posture was to take away the gourd, it was clear that he wanted to kill Yang Ren.

Yang Ren's face was flushed, but he was strangely motionless. The magic hand was obviously very slow, but Yang Ren didn't even have the intention to dodge..

It's not that Yang Ren doesn't want to avoid it, it's just that at this moment, he feels that the whole world has been taken care of, and even a finger movement is an extravagant hope.

Yang Ren's heart has set off a huge wave of panic, is this the early stage of Daluo Jinxian?

Seeing that the big hand is about to fall, Everyone in the Chan Sect suddenly looked happy, and the Western Sect and others also looked proud.

Look!

Those of you who are helpless in the Chan Sect were captured by us in the Western Sect in one fell swoop.

"boom!"The big hand fell down and made a loud sound

"Congratulations to junior brother for winning the first battle!"Da Shi Zhi Taoist said loudly on purpose, returning the words Wen Zhong said before intact.

The black light slowly dissipated, revealing the incredulous Taoist Baozhuang.

"Junior brother, then Yang Ren will definitely……"Da Shizhi said with a smile, half of it was for Wen Zhong and others, and the other half was for the disciples of Chan Sect. As he was talking, he suddenly froze.

? ? ?

An expression of disbelief?

Dashizhi looked at Taoist Baozhuang's expression and suddenly felt a"thump" in his heart.

"Open it for me!"But at this moment, an angry roar came from the big hand, and countless red lights cut the magic hand into pieces, shattering like glass.

"ah! ah! ah!"Everyone quickly took a closer look, only to see a man over three meters tall appearing in front of the two armies...

Well, he could barely recognize it as a person!

The man was three meters tall, wearing a red armor, and had a majestic figure. , there are countless blood-red unknown symbols engraved on the skin, which looks extremely weird. There are countless killing auras around the body, and two red lights shoot out from the red light, which is the gaze of that person. Even the Great Luo Jinxian, the Antarctic Immortal, Seeing this person's appearance gives me a frightening sense of crisis.

This is definitely a quasi-saint-level combat power!

"Thank you, senior brother, for the rescue!"Yang Ren had just escaped from death, and he held his hand to Yang Jiao with lingering fear.

"Let's go back!"Yang Jiao with a crazy look on his face stepped back and waved his hand to signal Yang Ren to go back.

"Yes, this person has extremely deep magical power, please be careful, senior brother! Yang Ren whispered a reminder and hurried back to the Shang Army camp.

"Who are you?"After Yang Ren left, Yang Jiao no longer suppressed his crazy fighting spirit, and the Fangtian painted halberd that had also grown longer in his hand hit the ground and said to Taoist Baozhuang.

"Pindao treasure building! I’ve met Taoist friends!"Taoist Baozhuang still stood there with a calm look, his hands clasped together, as if he had never moved.

"When did Western religion create a figure like you?"

"Pindao has just transformed, and this is the first time he has left Mount Sumeru."Taoist Baozhuang replied slowly.

"Hahaha, just transformed?"Who would have thought that Yang Jiao laughed out loud after hearing this:"Hmph, you can defeat my junior brother just after you transformed? I don’t care where you come from, I’ll talk about it after you fight!"

Having said that, without waiting for Taoist Baozhuang to speak, Yang Jiao's body was full of murderous aura.

"Shura's immortal fighting body, fight! war! war!"

With a loud shout, overwhelming fighting spirit enveloped the surrounding area. Even the mortal soldiers on both sides were affected. Their eyes were red, and they wanted to rush to the opposite side to fight.

"watch out!"Yang Jiao lifted Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down, and rushed towards Taoist Baozhuang with the tip of the halberd dragging the ground, leaving a bottomless ravine along the way. There was a red aura of killing in the gully, and monsters appeared from time to time. Vision manifested in the ravine

"kill!"In the blink of an eye, Yang Jiao arrived in front of Taoist Baozhuang. Fang Tian's painted halberd fell into the air and struck at Taoist Baozhuang.

"Amitabha!"Taoist Baozhuang raised his head, and the twelve layers of halo appeared again.

On the battlefield, the killings were overwhelming, but Taoist Baozhuang stood firmly in place with the twelve layers of halo, without any expression of emotion.

"The Western Sect is indeed the only sect among the three religions that has two saints, and its disciples are all extraordinary!"The Antarctic Immortal sighed, but he rarely praised Taoist Baozhuang.

"Although Junior Brother Baozhuan has been transformed for many years, his true body has been nurtured by my master for countless years. In addition, his true body is the best innate spiritual treasure to guide Baozhuang. Now he has pure and refined magic power. Although he has the cultivation level of Da Luo Jinxian, his combat power is comparable to that of a mid-level quasi-sage!"After listening to the words of the Antarctic Immortal, Da Shizhi said even more proudly.

"Yes, your junior brother's magic power is extremely strong. I think there is no one in Wen Zhong's army who can match him!"The Antarctic Immortal said

"Haha, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. However, this Yang Jiao has not yet reached the quasi-sage realm, and is definitely no match for my junior brother. This move seems to be powerful, but it is flashy. Even my junior brother's twelve layers of body-protecting divine light are not enough. Can't be broken."Da Shi Zhi Taoist said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

……A somewhat familiar figure

"Still your religion……"The business exchanges between the Antarctic immortals were not over yet. When they saw the figure in front of them, they thought they were dazzled and wiped their eyes subconsciously.

That’s right, it’s Taoist Baozhuang!

He quickly turned his attention to Master Da Shi, but saw that Master Da Shi also had an embarrassed look on his face.

Damn it!

I haven't even finished blowing you off here, but you've got someone to call me back.

"Junior brother, this……"The great Taoist is a bit stunned.

It's enough to rival the mid-stage quasi-sage, but it's what Master Jie Yin said!

Then Yang Jiao has the cultivation level of Quasi-Sage?

No way...

How many years has it been since the Peach Blossom Fairy came to earth?

"Amitabha, this Yang Jiao is not simple, but my junior brother underestimated the enemy just now."Taoist Baozhuang said awkwardly after chanting the trumpet.

Originally, he wanted to use the twelve layers of body-protecting divine light to counter Yang Jiao's move. However, just before Fang Tian drew his halberd, Taoist Baozhuang suddenly I felt my eyebrows jump, and I quickly increased the mana output of the body-protecting divine light.

I didn't suffer any injuries, but I was also knocked away in an awkward manner.、

"Hahaha, I thought the Western teachings produced some extraordinary genius, but it turns out that they are just as dumb as your master!"Yang Jiao sneered.

"Fellow Taoist, it's useless to talk too much. Let's see the real chapter."Taoist Baozhuang's thick skin, which he has honed for countless years, is now feeling a little unbearable.

I saw Taoist Baozhuang's cassocks fluttering all over his body, and countless golden lights appeared on his body.

"go!"Twelve rays of body-protecting divine light suddenly left the body and turned into twelve rings of light and rushed towards Yang Jiao. Yang Jiao was originally good at close combat and fighting. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand was covered airtight and turned into a physical entity. The twelve layers of aperture were opened one after another, and they came to the front of Taoist Baozhuang.

Taoist Baozhuang was not to be outdone, so he used the magic formula to control the twelve layers of body-protecting divine light and fought with Yang Jiao.

"war! war! war!"Yang Jiao was as powerful as a madman. The more he fought, the braver he became. The murderous aura on his body became more and more intense. Gradually, the murderous aura enveloped the entire center of the two armies. Both sides could no longer see the scene inside.

Only the mysterious blood on Yang Jiao's body The strange light emitted by the runes and the golden mana luster of Taoist Baozhuang revealed little bits of light from the red killing aura, telling everyone that the war was still going on.

"kill! kill! kill!"

"Amitabha!"

Finally, after the two sides fought for three hours, their momentum reached its peak. After two loud sounds came from the killing aura, they finally fell silent. The killing aura slowly dissipated, and everyone became nervous. I looked inside.

I saw Taoist Baozhuang standing there, with little golden blood scattered on the ground. There was a hole the size of a bowl on his chest, which coincided with the tip of Yang Jiao's Fangtian Painted Halberd. The situation was approaching. The hearts of the Taoist and the Chanjiao people were tight.

Defeated?

"Hahaha! Golden blood, this is holy blood. How could I be so stingy in the West as to be willing to let a treasure take form? It turns out that it is a clone refined by a ray of soul. I thought that only the Heavenly Lord of Chanjiao Yuanshi would be shameless. , it turns out that Westerners have thicker skin. The dignified saint used his clone to pretend to be a second-generation disciple, hahaha!"Yang Jiao's wild laughter sounded on the battlefield.

After listening to Yang Jiao's words, everyone's minds were buzzing and they looked at the blood dripping on the ground.

Yes, the blood did have a light golden luster, with a hint of silk. The immortal will of the saint, and the path of annihilation he has cultivated.

So?

This Yang Jiao actually defeated the saint's clone?

Hiss!

Everyone gasped in a hurry, this is the saint's clone, let alone It is refined with the best innate spiritual treasures such as the Jie Yin Baozhu.

It is nothing to a saint, but the saying that all saints are ants is not just a saying!

Among them, the general trend is the most confused. , even with the tact he had honed over countless years, he didn’t know what to do.

Junior brother turned into master?

What the hell kind of trick is this?

"Amitabha, all phenomena are empty, and all living beings have no images. It doesn’t matter who the poor Taoist is. What’s important is that although my Taoist friend just poked a hole in my chest and seriously injured me, he was also protected by my twelve-fold body-protecting spirit. When the light hit, I guess the body of fellow Taoist had already been torn into pieces, right?"Taoist Baozhuang recited a Buddhist chant and said slowly.

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