My Senior Brother is Too Steady

[That day, Taoist Wenjing finally recalled the fear that Ancestor Minghe felt when he was destroyed by heaven's punishment. 】

Seeing that beam of light piercing the boundless darkness, Wen Jingdao's heart clenched violently.

After Lingshan was smashed several times, the heavy formations built with many precious materials were actually as thin as paper and were directly penetrated by this beam of light!

Several experienced Taoists tried to block the light, but it instantly melted away;

Saint Zhunti personally took action and exhausted the spiritual power of this beam at the cost of a dharma body arm...

This scene is very similar to the time when heaven's punishment came to the sea of ​​blood!

At that time, thunder was also like a pillar, and the pure and violent spiritual power directly evaporated less than half of the blood sea. As a result, the ancestor of Styx fell, the Shura clan turned from prosperity to decline, and the Blood Mosquito clan was forced to leave the blood sea.

What happened in Lingshan at this time...

Like, really similar.

However, it doesn't have much to do with her.

Just now, Wenjing's immortal consciousness had been staring at his concubine and caught the words of his concubine and Fairy Yunxiao. He already knew that this jade statue of Fairy Yunxiao was a gadget refined by Lord Xingjun.

Gizmos……

Alas, Master Xingjun, she is just a little mosquito of the human religion, not a great leader of the Western religion!

How can the Western Church fight against this?

The Saint's Dharma Body was broken at one arm, and although it quickly condensed, overall, the Western Sect has lost both people and battle.

The saint was inexplicably embarrassed when faced with the inexplicable magical power exerted by that inexplicable jade statue!

The human-shaped magic weapon that Fairy Yunxiao suddenly sacrificed was really scary!

That light seemed to contain some kind of ultimate and pure avenue, penetrating the universe and destroying the rules, creating countless gaps along the way. When it collided with the saint's dharma body, it seemed to be about to explode, but was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth.

With Wenjing's level of Taoism and experience like Wenjing's, he is aware of the horror of such a magic weapon.

What if five or ten jade statue magic weapons were fired at the saint's dojo, and the saint had to show up to intercept them... I'm afraid he could really be hurt by such a magic weapon!

After one shot, the jade statue began to shrink slowly...

Only then did Wen Jing come back to his senses. He hid underground and looked up, staring at the figure of the Archmage, with an intoxicating smile on his lips.

Well~ Today, the concubine is still facing the handsomeness and tyranny of the saint.

"Commander," the voice of the Hongmeng ferocious beast came from behind, "It seems that the situation is not good. Should we make plans in advance?"

Wen Jing frowned and looked at the female scorpion that was transmitting the message to him. He snorted coldly and replied:

"If you want to die, don't drag Pindao with you!

Under the saints, all are ants. Today, the saint is here, why should he be afraid of intercepting and teaching people in large numbers? "

It was just a message, Wen Jing whispered: "I'm afraid the dead are waiting here, and I will go and receive the punishment after the battle.

I am not forcing you to do anything. "

Everywhere in the underground cave here, pairs of eyes were lit up, and wisps of fierce aura echoed, but they were locked here by the formation.

They were considered an ambush, but they were just watching a show at this moment.

After the terrifying spiritual energy beam dissipated, the cracks in the universe were quickly filled, and the way of heaven showed the intersecting rules of the avenues, which seemed to have completely wrapped up this place, lest the war really shatter Xiniu Hezhou.

Jie Jiao took the lead, and most of the pressure of the Western Sect saints was offset. The Jie Jiao Immortals who were surrounded from all sides took action almost simultaneously, and countless streams of light bloomed, blasting towards the front of Lingshan.

Taoist Zhunti, the second leader of the Western Sect, snorted coldly, and a circle of light shot out from his dharma body, covering the core area of ​​Lingshan in an instant, and the countless streams of light were instantly blocked.

On the side of Lingshan Mountain, there are veteran Taoist immortals and disciples of saints with great concentration!

At this time!

Grand Master Xuandu and Taoist Duobao heard a certain voice at the same time. The two senior brothers looked at each other and at the same time aimed at Ti Qiang with the Kaitian Treasure!

All the great disciples of Lingshan Mountain were about to move forward to attack immediately, but the Seven Treasures Tree suddenly appeared in front of Zhunti, sweeping the great disciples of Lingshan Mountain straight down from the air, and even took the opportunity to 'block' the magic weapons in the hands of many Jiejiao Immortals.

Just after Zundi took action, Chaos Clock and Tai Chi Tu attacked at the same time!

First, a bell was heard, and gray light waves swept over Lingshan Mountain;

The two qi of Yin and Yang in the Tai Chi Diagram are induced by themselves, and the Yin and Yang Tai Chi Diagram changes from a "flat" to a "three-dimensional". The Yin and Yang Pisces are constantly chasing each other in balance, and the black and white Taoist rhyme is instantly diffused.

Years, universe!

time, space.

In the gaze of all the masters, in the precious light emitting from the forward figures of the Archmage and Taoist Duobao, in the flick of the fingers of the skinny old man above the nine heavens...

A black ball of light flashed away, and together with Saint Zhunti's dharma body and its inner body, the Archmage and Taoist Duobao, the Chaos Bell and the Tai Chi Diagram, all disappeared!

"Form up! Quick!"

A famous disciple of the Western Sect shouted angrily. He immediately realized that they no longer had the power of a saint to protect them.

The interception offensive resumes!

This time, no saint came to resist...

A chaotic war breaks out, and powerful immortals fight.

Spiritual energy surged, and gods and ghosts trembled.

Magical magic weapons poured down, the world was twisted everywhere in Lingshan, and figures exploded in the fairy light.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit took the lead, showed her dharma body and activated her magic weapon. She was able to fight alone against the four great disciples of the Western Sect and was at a disadvantage.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit holds a jade flute and plays bursts of soul-catching sounds, which is completely different from her cute, quiet, ignorant and simple performance when she is not fighting.

Qiong Xiao held the golden dragon scissors and followed the Golden Spirit Mother, releasing the ancient dragon to bite her from time to time.

There are also Na Wudang, Lu Yue, Qin Wan...

A famous Jiejiao master showed off his magical powers. Lingshan relied on the favorable geographical location and held on to the formation step by step, trying to delay the return of the saint as much as possible.

I don't know when there were two more layers of film between the heaven and the earth, but they vaguely protected the sky and the earth, preventing the ancient tragedy from happening again.

During the chaotic battle, a small insect flew around, got into Fairy Yunxiao's sleeve, and soon appeared on Yunxiao's shoulder, and began to persuade in a low voice:

"Yun, don't rush so far forward, or you may get trapped in a tight siege."

"Be careful this way, there's a magic weapon coming from here."

"It's better to go back and guard the jade statue, wait until the jade statue formation is restarted, and then make the final decision..."

There was a little helplessness on Yunxiao's cold face. He saw Jie Jiaoxian everywhere to stabilize the victory, so he slowed down and used the Hunyuan Golden Dou to continuously rescue his injured classmates.

That little bug...

Since then Li Changshou has become.

He came with the Archmage, and while the hundred-fold spiritual energy cannon attracted the attention of all the immortals, he quietly sneaked up next to Yun Xiao.

Li Changshou's purpose at this moment was very clear, which was to nip problems in the bud and prevent Yunxiao from falling into crisis.

The reason why Jiejiao started the war was because of his single-handed operation. When the situation was unfavorable, it was his script that helped Our Lady of Turtle Spirit reverse the situation and force out the Western saint;

The previous situation could be regarded as his arrangement. It was his teacher who took away Saint Zhunti, and his senior brother helped to resist Saint Zhunti.

If Jie Jiao is asking him, the ‘god judge’, to show up to help fight against the Western religion, then it is pure moral kidnapping.

In fact, Li Changshou didn't want to come here, but he had a firm hand. He not only let Kong Xuan stay in Xiaoqiong Peak to avoid forming a causal relationship with the Western Cult, but he also came in person and mingled with Yun Xiao as a bodyguard.

By the way, when things don't end well, help the coach to end the game.

There is only so much that an ordinary saint disciple can do.

By the way, it was Li Changshou who just reminded Archmage and Duobao, and he said the same thing——

[Saints cannot die].

Yun Xiao's figure shuttled around the periphery of the battle, constantly taking out injured Jie Jiao Immortals and connecting them to the Hunyuan Golden Dou. However, her effect was more prominent than her directly moving forward to kill the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Jie Jiao gradually broke through the battle formations in Lingshan. She also began to intertwine her thoughts with Li Changshou and exchanged several questions.

"Just now, was it really Tai Chi Tu and Chaos Clock that removed Saint Zhunti?"

Yun Xiao asked with some confusion.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "If the Tai Chi Diagram and Chaos Bell were in charge of the teacher and uncle, they could easily remove the saint, but the non-sage, the most precious treasure that opens the sky, cannot display its true strength.

Just now, it was actually the teacher who took action secretly, but he just borrowed the resonance of the Tai Chi Diagram and the Chaos Clock. "

Yunxiao was silent for a while, concentrating on rescuing several Jiejiao fairies who were in trouble, and then asked again:

"I'm a little worried about Big Brother."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Duobao has thought well. Even if Chanjiao came to Lingshan today, he would not dare to blatantly protect Lingshan, let alone deal with Brother Gongming at this juncture."

Li Changshou thought for a moment and then said: "However, it is difficult to rely on Brother Gongming to delay the report. Chanjiao should have started to arrive here by now.

They do not want the Western teaching masters to be defeated. "

Yun Xiao sighed: "You were involved in this matter after all."

"Who among the Taoist disciples can be alone?" Li Changshou asked with a smile, and the little bug he transformed into lay on Yunxiao's shoulder, watching everywhere.

Many of the top disciples of the Western Sect have begun to be injured, and the attrition rate is getting faster and faster.

At this time, a bell rang in the Western Sect, and two more groups of masters rushed out from the depths, but their strength could not be called those with great supernatural powers.

Just make up the numbers.

Li Changshou's Immortal Sense swept through and soon noticed Wen Jing and the ferocious beasts lurking underground. He whispered a few words to Yunxiao, and Yunxiao began to concentrate on guarding against the Hongmeng ferocious beasts.

After a while, the Western Church was retreating steadily.

When the Jie Jiao group of immortals attacked, Taoist Wenjing was ordered to take the remnants of Hongmeng ferocious beasts and ancient monster beasts to lurk under Lingshan Mountain, waiting for the war to break out.

At this moment, Wen Jing finally got the order to help in the battle, and personally led the remaining troops to sneak attack on the back of Jie Jiao's iron bucket formation. After disturbing the enemy for a while, he immediately retreated, which restrained a lot of Jie Jiao's energy.

Part of Li Changshou's mind fell on a few paper Taoists, so he was coordinating the overall situation and seizing the opportunity.

Suddenly a jade talisman was broken in his sleeve, but it was Long Ji who was sending a message;

Over at Yuxu Palace, she could no longer delay.

The Immortal Chan Cult is coming to Lingshan. How long Zhao Gongming can delay will determine how many masters of the Western Cult will be left in the end.

Almost at the same time, Li Changshou's paper Taoist in the underworld noticed a stream of light flying up from the Tower of Reincarnation;

The Zhidao people on the edge of the primitive world felt the fluctuations of fighting skills that were getting closer and closer to the primitive world.

The Holy Spirit found out that Lingshan was on the verge of destruction due to Tailiang's plan. He desperately wanted to rush back to the land of Wubuzhou, but was firmly blocked by the leader of Tongtian.

Li Changshou was actually waiting and searching at this moment.

Maitreya was a worry on his mind. If he could show up in Lingshan today, Li Changshou would definitely show up to fight with him.

At the same time, Jinpeng was lurking high in the sky, waiting for Maitreya to appear.

If this Senior Brother of Lingshan doesn't even come to fight like today...

That's really too cool.

…

Yuxu Palace, in the main hall.

Long Ji held a jade cup and took a sip of Yuquan tea, suddenly showing an expression of admiration.

At this time, the main hall was empty, with only the Yaochi fairies brought by Long Ji and two generals from the Heavenly Golden Fairy Realm.

Beside Long Ji, there is a Twelve Golden Immortal staying here to keep him company, he is Taoist Cihang.

Streams of light rose into the sky from outside the palace, but Long Ji was quite calm.

Taoist Cihang sat quietly beside him, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, and suddenly asked:

"Mr. Xingjun, have you decided how long the delay will be for fellow Taoist? Seeing that fellow Taoist is so relaxed, could it be that Sir Xingjun's calculation is enough?"

Long Ji blinked lightly and said with a smile: "I don't understand what you are saying, fellow Taoist.

My master didn't plan anything, he just asked me to send more gifts to apologize once again for the incident of being the deputy leader of Ran Deng.

After all, although the tutor got rid of the spies of the Western Sect that time and maintained the reputation of the Taoist sect, it damaged the reputation of the Chan Sect. "

There is a hint of irony in Long Ji's words.

After hearing this, Taoist Cihang sighed and said nothing.

She was dressed in a light blue Taoist robe, with a white gauze scarf on her head. She used to hold a whisk or a purification bottle in her hand. She was frowning and sighing, but she also had a compassionate and peaceful mood.

Taoist Cihang carefully considered his words and whispered:

“We also have our own difficulties in teaching.

Now the Jiejiao religion is suppressing the Western religion, destroying it at any time. It is really too strong.

The great catastrophe has fallen, and the Taoist sect is facing the catastrophe. If I do not make some precautions and preparations in my teaching, there will be many immortals with malicious intentions and bad conduct among the teachings, so I will be in danger. "

"I don't understand the great tribulation," Long Ji said with a smile, "It's just that Master said that I seem to have to prepare for the catastrophe, and I don't know how to deal with it.

But in the end, although Jiejiao has a large number of people and a large number of people, its luck is damaged and its karma is entangled;

Although Chanjiao has a small number of disciples, his fortune is endless and his merits and blessings are countless.

My master once said that all saints are ants, and the final direction of the dispute between great religions will be decided by a few saints.

From this perspective, Chanjiao is not necessarily the weak party. "

"oh?"

Taoist Cihang smiled and said, "This is the first time I've heard of such a statement."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist," Long Ji said, "Since the master has the trust of Heaven, he will be impartial and preside over the great catastrophe of becoming a god.

Of course, these are what I said, my tutor never told me about them. "

Cihang smiled slightly and said no more.

Princess Long Ji also lowered her head to drink tea and had nothing to say to the Twelve Golden Immortal.

Yuxu Palace was quiet, and the saint's Taoist charm seemed to be gradually becoming thinner. Long Ji was waiting for the return of the Immortal Chanjiao, and continued to introduce the various treasures and gifts she brought.

Only when things are done from beginning to end can it be considered safe.

Taoist Cihang pointed out a cloud mirror and watched the movements of Immortal Chanjiao.

At this moment, Taoist Cihang and Long Ji happened to see each other, and the flowing lights stopped...

There was an aqua-blue light curtain between the sky and the earth in front, perfectly blocking the way of the immortals of Chanjiao.

Just by seeing the light curtain, without having to search for the whereabouts of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, Taoist Cihang already recognized who was blocking the way.

The top disciple of Jie Jiao’s outer sect, Zhao Gongming!

When the immortal light lit up in Yuxu Palace, Zhao Gongming was shocked and sat down cross-legged, blocking the westward path of the immortals in Yuxu Palace.

Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls sealed the universe. At this time, the Dinghai Divine Pearls were hidden in the universe itself, and no trace of them could be found, making it even more difficult to break through the magical power of this magical weapon.

Streams of light flew towards them and had to stop dozens of miles away from Zhao Gongming. The leaders were Guang Chengzi and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Guangchengzi didn't want to waste time and immediately said: "Junior Brother Taiyi, go and ask Junior Brother Zhao Gongming how he is doing. I'll take a detour to the south!"

As soon as Guangchengzi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to lead hundreds of Chan Jiao Immortals on their way;

Master Taiyi curled his lips, calmly put his hands behind his hands and walked towards Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming muttered secretly, but when he saw this, he immediately adjusted his strategy and turned to "The Sound of a Hundred Kinds of Porcelain Collision" in his heart. He was sitting cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes.

His face was flushed, his lips were pale, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was possessed!

"Who! Who speaks so loudly!"

Zhao Gongming roared, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood. His beard was covered with blood, and he shouted in a trembling voice:

"Master, my disciple Daoshang...can't go back."

The foreheads of all the immortals from the Chan Sect were all covered with black threads.