Journey to the West: God's Choice

“This…”

Qunxian looked at the scene in front of him, his expression was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The famous Daluo Golden Immortal Barefoot Great Immortal of the Three Realms was so defeated, and the way of defeat was still so strange.

Even figures of the level of Zhenyuan Daxian and Nanhai Guanyin did not see why the barefoot Daxian would lose, and in the end, he fell in front of Sun Sheng in a kneeling posture.

Previously, when Qunxian saw the barefoot immortal make a killer move, he originally thought that he was going to easily suppress Sun Sheng, but the final result was that the barefoot immortal knelt in front of Sun Sheng.

The huge gap made everyone a little unacceptable to the scene in front of them.

“What’s going on? Why did the barefoot immortal suddenly lose? ”

“What’s the situation? The barefoot immortal obviously knocked Sun Sheng’s spirit treasure away again and again, why did he suddenly lose, and kneel in front of Sun Sheng? ”

“What happened? How did the barefoot immortal suddenly lose? ”

“……”

The group of immortals talked about it, looking at the barefoot immortal kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement.

When the barefoot immortal heard everyone’s discussion, his face turned red, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart, he wanted to get up from the ground, but the huge pain on the soles of his feet made him give up the idea of standing up.

“Huh? The soles of the barefoot fairy. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian was stunned, looking at the two soles of the barefoot immortal lightly spasmodating, seemed to understand something, turned his head to look at Sun Sheng, or rather looked at the Fantianyin in Sun Sheng’s hand.

Not only Zhenyuan Daxian, but also Nanhai Guanyin, Taishang Laojun and others have also discovered the abnormality of the barefoot Daxian’s feet one after another.

“Ugh!”

Sun Sheng walked in front of the barefoot immortal, constantly throwing the Fantianyin up and down in his hand, and said to the barefoot immortal with a smile on his face: “Come, stand up, aren’t you going to teach me the rules of the heavenly court?” ”

The barefoot immortal listened to Sun Sheng’s words, his face was blue and red, but a sharp pain from his feet made him soberly understand that he was not Sun Sheng’s opponent, he had done his best, and Sun Sheng from beginning to end, just threw out a spirit treasure, who knows how many means are hidden behind it.

“Can’t answer the phone out loud.”

The barefoot immortal secretly warned himself that no matter what Sun Sheng said, he could not answer, and he made up his mind to be an ostrich, because he knew that his feet could no longer kick the small black mark in Sun Sheng’s hand.

If he forcibly picks it up, it is likely to hurt his Daoji, and in his eyes, there will even be a crisis of falling.

“Sun Sheng, what is so arrogant about you little bow horse wen? If it weren’t for a powerful magic weapon in your hand, I don’t know how many times you would have died, I don’t know exactly what you used to show off your superiority, and you even went to show off your might in front of the barefoot immortal. ”

At this time, a Daoist wearing a blue robe and holding Buddha dust saw Sun Sheng flaunting his might in front of the barefoot immortal, and couldn’t help but stand up and say.

This Tsing Yi Daoist is a friend of the Barefoot Great Immortal, calling himself a Qingyun Daoist, among the three realms, he can also be regarded as a famous immortal, cultivating at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, only one step away from entering the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

“Not good!”

When the barefoot immortal saw the Qingyun Daoist jump out, his face suddenly changed, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong, he knew that Sun Sheng’s terrible, or in other words, he knew the horror of the Fantianyin, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he could only resist a few times, let alone the Qingyun Daoist, this Taiyi Golden Immortal?

“Qingyun, retreat…”

The barefoot immortal shouted at the Qingyun Daoist, wanting him to run for his life quickly.

“Hiss…”

Accidentally, the body of the barefoot immortal moved, touched his feet, and suddenly a heart-wrenching pain came, making him pale and gasping for air.

When the Qingyun Daoist heard the words of the barefoot immortal, he turned his head to look at him with an extremely puzzled expression.

“Hmph!”

When Sun Sheng heard the words of the Qingyi Daoist, he snorted coldly, turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: “When I don’t have a temper?” What cats and dogs dare to jump out? ”

“Ugh!”

After that, he threw the Fantian Seal in his hand at the Qingyun Daoist.

“Buzz!”

The Fantianyin grew larger in the air again, and the surrounding area emitted a dark light, smashing towards the Qingyun Daoist.

“Good to go!”

The Qingyun Daoist shouted loudly, and waved the Buddha dust in his hand.

“Buzz!”

A burst of mana circulated, and a cyan light mask appeared in front of the Qingyun Daoist, covering his body.

“It’s over!”

The barefoot immortal saw that the Qingyun Daoist did not run away, but planned to take the Heavenly Seal hard, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

In fact!

The reason why the Qingyun Daoist stood up and reprimanded Sun Sheng was not all for his friend Barefoot Immortal, he also had his own plans, he wanted to use Sun Sheng, or through the Barefoot Immortal to make a name for himself, to further enhance his reputation in the Three Realms.

Those who can participate in the grand meeting of the three realms are famous figures of the three realms, usually, it is difficult for these people to meet at once, this is a great opportunity, if you can seize the opportunity and show your strength in front of these people, soon his name will spread throughout the three realms.

Qingyun Daoist thought very simply, he didn’t need to do much, as long as he could catch the Fantianyin once, he would succeed, after all, the barefoot immortal of the Great Luo Golden Immortal could only catch the Fantianyin a few times.

With the living example of the Barefoot Great Immortal as a comparison, the Qingyun Daoist only needed to catch the Fantianyin once, and it could also make his reputation greatly increased, after all, the reputation of the Barefoot Great Immortal in the Three Realms was too great.

It can be said that from the beginning, the Qingyun Daoist did not think of defeating Sun Sheng, nor did he think of standing up for his friend Barefoot Great Immortal, everything he did was for himself.

“Swoosh!”

The Fantianyin flashed in the air, smashing at the Qingyun Daoist.

“Ugh!”

The Qingyun Daoist did not dare to be careless, and the Buddha dust in his hand waved forward, wanting to use this to block the momentum of the Fantianyin first.

“Bang!”

The moment the Buddha dust came into contact with the Fantianyin, it exploded with a slight resistance.

When the Qingyun Daoist saw this scene, his face suddenly changed greatly, knowing that his estimation might be a little wrong, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

“Buzz!”

The trend of Fantianyin did not decrease, and the black light around his body shone, exuding a terrifying ferocious aura, and without waiting for the Qingyun Dao people to react, they slammed into the cyan light mask in front of the Qingyun Dao people.

“Boom!”

A loud noise came, and the cyan light mask shattered in response.

“No….”

The Qingyun Daoist looked terrified, looked at the Fantianyin that was smashed towards him, and let out an unwilling roar.

“Bang!”

Fantianyin smashed the Qingyun Daoist and smashed it directly to death.

“Ugh!”

A wisp of ownerless spirit floated out, looked around in confusion, and then fluttered towards the prefecture.

A generation of speculators, Qingyun Daoists, because of a mistake in calculation, not only did not make themselves famous in the Three Realms, but eventually died and disappeared, leaving only a wisp of ownerless divine soul and going to the prefecture to be reborn.

“Buzz!”

Fantianyin flashed away and returned to Sun Sheng’s hands.