Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Although there are thousands of immortals coming to Jiejiao, there are a total of 12,212 disciples, but most of them are listening to Tongtian's preaching, they are barely disciples from outside sects, and there are only a few registered disciples. There are even fewer direct disciples who are really fancy. Daoist Duobao, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Guiling, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Seven Immortals are not many.

Tongtian is extremely satisfied with these direct disciples, even Yuanshi Tianzun thinks it is good. On the other hand, those disciples from the outer sect were all foul-smelling, and most of them were vulgar people.

Yuanshi Tianzun: Third brother, you can just teach these apprentices well, why do you deal with those useless ones all day long?

Master Tongtian: Separation!

Lao Tzu:?

All the disciples looked at the world in the palm of the Buddha's golden body, and they were all shocked. They only felt that if they were themselves, there was no chance of winning this trick. Zhao Gongming sat on the edge of Sanxiao, watching the fleeting twenty-four heavens, after scratching his ears, his face changed drastically.

"Dinghaishenzhu, this is my Dinghaishenzhu! The treacherous villain, who thought he was a loyal person, actually coveted my spiritual treasure, and pretended to know nothing about it. I am so angry!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Gongming hugged Tongtian's thigh and cried for a while. The main reason is that he regarded Duke as his brother. Who would have thought that this brother turned around and gave him a knife and stabbed him in the kidney.

Tong Tian kicked Zhao Gongming away, and blamed: "I gave you the Dinghai Shenzhu, but you can't understand it, and others understand it, who is to blame?"

Zhao Gongming felt sad when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at his three sisters, wanting to ask for some comfort. Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao just acted as if they couldn't see, they were silent in the changing world, and didn't care about Zhao Gongming.

The same is true for Yun Xiao, but she still took a little time out of her busy schedule, and nodded slightly to Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming's heart warmed up, as expected, Miss Yunxiao was reliable at the critical moment, but he didn't want Yunxiao to just say a word, and then stop talking to him.

"Brother, the teacher is right, you can't blame others!"

Zhao Gongming: "..."

...

The camera returns to Duke, who urges the Buddha Kingdom in his palm to dissipate the power of the five elements. It stands to reason that the foundation of the world has been revoked, and the world in the palm should be cut off and dissipated into nothingness, but Yuanshi Tianzun just raised his hand, and four golden lotuses supported the collapsed world, and then took out a treasure flag and stroked it lightly. The air of chaos overflowed and broke his twenty-four heavens, and the golden body of the Buddha was also split in half.

Still in the same position as before, still in the luxury limited edition car, Yuanshi Tianzun put away the treasure banner, as if he hadn't moved a bit...full of arrogance!

Yuanshi Tianzun also knew that many people looked here again, including several saints, so although he had other cracking techniques, he chose the more efficient Pangu Banner.

Without him, it's a matter of face!

Duke scattered his dilapidated golden body, his brows were a little dignified, although he knew that the Buddha Kingdom in his palm could not do anything to Yuanshi Tianzun, but it was so easy, isn't it a bit exaggerated.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, with his eyes slightly closed, and said very generously: "I can use whatever skills I have, and today I will let you know the methods of the saints, so that you can die convincingly."

MD, how dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of me!

Duke raised his brows, and if he dared to pretend to be aggressive, he had to be ready to be slapped in the face, and immediately shouted: "Yuanshi Tianzun, let's look at the impoverished jade Qing immortal law!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "..."

What... What method?

Rumble! ! !

Duke let out a long roar, pinched Lei Jue in his hand, and opened his mouth to let out a breath of fresh air. The clear air leaves the body, turns into a bolt of lightning and shoots directly into the sky, instantly attracting boundless thunder above the sky.

Yuqing Shenlei!

Yuanshi Tianzun looked confused, and the saint showed shock for the first time. He created the Yuqing Immortal Law, and he was so familiar with it. All disciples of Chanjiao learned this method, but where did Duke learn it?

If it is a stealing teacher, why is it better than those ineffective disciples under his sect?

The sky was covered with thunder, and was blocked by the golden light from the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot. Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly put his right hand on his sleeve without raising his eyes, trying to figure out Duke's origin. Only after this calculation did I discover a lot of strangeness, at least in the three thousand worlds, there is no record of Duke learning the Yuqing Immortal Technique.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a strange expression on his face, because the secrets of the sky were clear and there was no cover. Tiandao said that Duke knew it, and he was more proficient than his apprentices. Among the teachings, apart from him, the founder of Yuanshi Tianzun, Duke's cultivation of Yuqing Immortal Art is the most advanced.

The more Yuanshi Tianzun counted, the more he couldn't understand it. Just as he was going to Journey to the West, when Duke was fighting against the Buddhist bald head, he heard Duke shouting again and again, which made his hands tremble.

"Taiqing Immortal Technique!"

"Shangqing Immortal Technique!"

The thunder suddenly rose, and three lightning methods were cast out all over the sky. The thunder column bombarded the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot, and a burst of indiscriminate bombardment caused Yuanshi Tianzun's car to shake slightly.

In Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian's pig laughter stopped abruptly, and he raised his hand to count, but in the end he brushed Qingping's sword, and there was another flurry of wild jumps. All the disciples looked puzzled, good students asked the teacher if they didn't understand, then cast their gazes to ask for solutions, Tong Tian coughed lightly, pretending not to see.

In the Palace of Eight Views, Lao Tzu was at the most critical juncture in his alchemy, when his hand stopped, there was a bang in the alchemy furnace, and black smoke came out, making Master Xuandu a black-faced man.

Master Tongtian: "..."

Lao Tzu: "..."

Yuanshi Tianzun: You two don't want to say something?

The three sects of thunder were used by the same person, but the three masters couldn't figure it out. They could only count Duke in the world of Journey to the West, and synthesized the god of thunder in the capital, which almost broke the foundation of Buddhism.

Sure enough, with Duke's long roar, the thunder in the sky changed color, and the terrifying aura that only belonged to the chaotic era permeated the world. Surrounded by the Sanqing Divine Thunder, it turns into one again and again, and the gray lightning strikes are condensed.

The sky changed drastically, and countless winds swept away, all of which were struck down by the thunder of the gods.

Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed his puzzlement, raised his sleeves and put away the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot. On the top there was a celebration cloud. There were thousands of golden flowers, ten thousand golden lamps, and necklaces and beads hanging down, like water dripping from the eaves. Above the Qingyun, a Pangu flag floated, emitting ten thousand brilliance!

In an instant, infinite auspicious mist rushed straight to Xiaohan. Cigarettes shrouded the sky, auspicious mist filled the ground, and the colorful clouds of Qingyun rose to the sky, illuminating the city of Xiqi red.

The thunder of Dutian God fell and struck Qingyun. The thunder light could not enter again. After a moment of stalemate, it was shaken away, and only one golden flower and two golden lamps fell off.

Yuanshi Tianzun showed doubts on his face. The Dutian God Thunder in Journey to the West is not yet so powerful, why has it suddenly become so much stronger? After thinking about it, he pinched his fingers and counted. Seeing Xu Xian's painting style changed drastically, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The same body of the great god of the Santan Haihui... Taiyi's apprentice Nezha actually looks like this bear, could it be that he is disabled?

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't understand it, and only thought that Duke was fabricating it randomly, because Nezha was already the incarnation of a lotus flower at this moment, and his body would definitely not grow any longer. In the three thousand worlds, there is no such a wonderful Nezha!

Yuanshi Tianzun can figure it out, so naturally other saints can also figure it out.

Zhunti couldn't help wiping the fine sweat from his forehead with his sleeve at the Western Lingshan Merit Pool, and said dryly, "This monster actually did something to destroy the Buddha. Can you really rejoice in my teaching?"

Jieyin looked worried: "He first fought a battle with Lingshan, and then widely practiced Buddhism in the other world. Let me wait for his disciples to save a world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is great..."

"Brother, what else have you figured out?"

"It is calculated that he has refined the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons. Although it is incomplete, it is indeed the secret method of the witch clan."

"Brother, he is a monster, where did he learn the secret art of the witch clan?"

"Uh... Heaven said that he was born with it, better than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then... gone!"

In the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, the water suddenly became turbulent, and in the mottled image, Duke waved down twelve windy formation flags, while he himself stood on the formation's eye.

Zhunti frowned again: "It was a wrong move! This small capital's celestial formation can summon at most one phantom of the ancestral witch, and the original backhand can destroy him. How can we get him?"

Receiving the introduction, he said: "This monster is full of weirdness from top to bottom, could it be..."

Jie Yin stopped while talking, raised his finger to the sky, must have fainted immediately when he saw it, and sighed again and again: "If this is the case, then he has nothing to do with the Western religion."

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