Feng Shen: I was overheard by the gods!

Chapter 23 What a Shameless Saint!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time a bead hits, the golden barrier becomes weaker, and Maitreya's face turns paler... By the time the No. 12 bead fell, the corner of Maitreya's mouth was already bleeding!

When No. 20 drops, the barrier shatters!Then I saw the remaining four beads falling on Maitreya mercilessly!
"puff!"

A mouthful of golden blood was spat out, and Maitreya was beaten so hard that his tendons were broken, and he was lying on the golden lotus of merit, bleeding all over his body, it was too horrible to look at!

"Sister?"

Zhao Gongming turned his head and looked at Jin Ling... Although he didn't say anything, he was clearly asking, should he kill him, or let it go?
Jin Lingwei nodded viciously invisibly... Wen Zhong, the apprentice who dared to design her, will be killed immediately!
Zhao Gongming, who received the signal, flashed a stern look in his eyes, turned his head and raised Dinghaizhu again, and headed down towards Maitreya!

Looking at the light above his head, Maitreya felt desperate...

"Shh!"

Dinghai Pearl fell, and at the same time, a ray of colorful light brushed across the sky... Dinghai Pearl fell to the ground without any movement, just like a mortal pearl!

Zhao Gongming's face turned pale. Just now, he lost contact with Ding Haizhu?

In the open space, a chubby Taoist appeared out of thin air.Holding a wonderful tree with seven treasures, he sits down on a golden lotus with twelve merits and virtues, and endless dao patterns appear around his body.A golden wheel of merit and virtue shines on the back of the head, which is the Great Master of Mingxin: Zhunti!

"Little friend, it's over."

With a light move, Zhunti drew the virtuous golden lotus and Maitreya on the lotus to his side.Afterwards, the colorful lights flickered, and Maitreya's wounds all over his body had healed?
Healing Da Luo Jinxian's serious injury with a wave of his hand is indeed the means of a saint!

"Greetings to Uncle Zhunti (Master Uncle)."

Zhao Gongming, Jin Ling, San Xiao, Wen Zhong and others saluted together.

After saluting, Jin Ling didn't hesitate to mention it, and asked directly: "Uncle, I don't know if your disciple came to my east to stop my disciple, does uncle know?"

In the words, I can't feel the respect for the saint at all!
But Zhunti didn't get angry at all, on the contrary, looking at these Jiejiao disciples, his eyes were full of admiration!

The East is indeed a land of outstanding people, these second-generation disciples have only been apprentices for thousands of years, and their cultivation bases are at least Da Luo?And Wen Zhong, as a disciple of the third generation, has already raised his cultivation to the peak of Taiyi? !
On the other hand, what about your own disciples?Maitreya has been cultivated by them with all their efforts, and now he is only at the peak of Da Luo, and he has never beheaded... The gap between the East and the West is so huge!

If it can be abducted to the west...

When Zhunti thought that he had several more quasi-sages under his seat, his eyes couldn't help burning!The smile on his face became more and more kind!
"I really don't know about this matter, and it is also the fault of my disciples. However, Master Wen Zhong's nephew and grandson were not injured at all, and my apprentice has also been taught a lesson. I wonder if the masters and nephews can let him go this time?"

Seeing that Zhunti admitted it so easily, Jin Ling couldn't help feeling a little weird... When did the shameless Zhunti sage become so talkative?

Feeling something was wrong in her heart, she decisively chose to let go.

"What the uncle said is very true, the karma between the junior brother and my disciple is over..."

"No, no, no," Zhunti smiled and shook his hands: "My disciple violated the rules, how can I not give compensation? However, the western region is barren, so I can't give my nephew in kind. Why don't the five nephews go to Lingshan with me? How about explaining the magic of the West to you personally?"

As soon as this remark came out, how could Jin Ling and the others not know their plan?This is to forcibly take them captive to the West and convert to Western religion!

Jin Ling's face turned cold in an instant: "Master's uncle is kind, and my nephew understands. It's just that our talents are dull, and it's hard to just comprehend the supreme magic method of Jiejiao. Can!"

"You really don't want to go?"

Zhunti's full smile just now turned cold in an instant.

San Xiao and Zhao Gongming also noticed the change in the atmosphere, and quickly stood beside their senior sister!Take out all kinds of magic weapons in your hands!

All of a sudden, all kinds of treasures, such as the Four Elephant Pagoda, the Hunyuan Golden Dou, the Golden Jiaojian, and the Dinghai Pearl, were in the hands of everyone, glowing with colorful light!

Jin Ling took a deep breath, circulated his mana to the extreme, and replied affirmatively again: "Thank you for your kindness, uncle. But there is no supreme magic method, and it is enough for me to stop teaching it!"

"The grace of the saint, do you dare to refuse?"

Zhunti's face turned completely cold now... If you can't cheat him, let's take him away!
"Today you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go!"

The sound fell, and I saw a swipe of the wonderful tree of seven treasures in Zhunti's hand... The rainbow light of seven colors swept across, and the magic treasures such as the Four Elephant Pagoda, the Hunyuan Jindou, and the Dinghai Pearl in the hands of the five disciples of Jiejiao all lost their precious light, as if Everything falls to the ground!
Jin Ling and the others were pale, and they had no idea before they did it. Only when they really did it, did they understand what it means to be an ant under a saint!

Even with the best innate spirit treasures, they are by no means worthy opponents!
"Let's go."

Seeing the people who had lost their fighting spirit, Zhunti smiled slightly, and the Seven Treasure Tree appeared again, and wanted to take them away...

But this time, as soon as the colorful light appeared, a silver light appeared out of thin air, cutting off the colorful light in an instant!
Zhunti was startled, and fixed his eyes...but saw an ordinary blue long sword floating in the air!The point of the sword is aimed at his body!
Then, a young and arrogant voice appeared from the long sword!

"Zhunti, I heard that you want to teach disciples on my behalf?"

"Brother Dao, I just..."

"Just answer me, yes or no!"

The arrogant voice of Tongtian didn't mean to give Zhun any excuse at all!
"Brother Dao, are you too overbearing?"

Zhunti's face also turned cold: "You and I are both saints, do you want to tear your face apart?"

"So what if it's torn? Don't accept it? I'm waiting for you in Chaos!"

The voice of arrogance that reaches the sky does not diminish a bit!At the scene, several disciples all showed admiration: Master (Master Zu) is mighty!

Zhunti's face turned pale when Tongtian said a word...Go to the chaos to fight?What a joke!Among the five sages of heaven, Tongtian has the highest cultivation level, okay?

A Zhuxian Sword Formation is unbreakable without the Four Saints; Qingping Sword is aimed directly at the Dao. In terms of individual combat power, even my senior brother has to retreat a little bit!
"Humph!"

Zhunti couldn't hold back his face anymore, and didn't dare to fight in Chaos, so he could only snort coldly, rolled up Maitreya, and disappeared through the sky.

After Zhun picked it up and left, several people saluted one after another.

"The disciple pays homage to the master (master ancestor)."

Qingping sword turned the tip of the sword, as if watching several people... After a long time, Tongtian's voice sounded again.

"Jin Ling, San Xiao, Zhao Gongming, didn't my master order you to stay in the cave and recite Huang Ting silently? Why are you here now? Go back to the island immediately and come to Biyou Palace to explain!"

　The new book is released, please support it!
　
(End of this chapter)