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The luck of the Western Church seemed to dissipate as a golden stream of light.

It could not be stopped and fled towards the direction of the Ascetic Sect.

The Medicine Buddha had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Before, you did not expect that you felt the threat from the Ascetic Sect.

Now you feel that the luck of the Western Church is rapidly fading.

He really knows why the attitude of the two Western saints was so firm.

The emergence of the Ascetic Sect is definitely not the same as the previous Buddhism.

It can be said to be a heavy blow to the luck of the Western Church and Buddhism.

What's more, this understanding of Buddha is definitely an existence that can compete with the Western Church and Buddhism.

It is enough to make them the mainstream way of practice.

If the Ascetic Sect is thoroughly established and recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

They can only watch the luck of the Western Church and Buddhism fade away, and there is no other way.

At the same time, the Heavenly Punishment Eye on Yang Jian's forehead kept flashing and condensed the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

Thunder roared and entangled many Arhats.

In just a blink of an eye, the Arhats would turn into ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and supreme might contained in it.

It really made the quasi-saints and saints scream in terror.

He could master the power of heaven and the purple thunder from birth.

Even if Yang Jian was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.

If he went all out, the saints would be affected if they were not careful.

This shows how terrifying his talent is!

Medicine Buddha looked at the four great Vajra and the only remaining Arhat.

They could no longer withstand the attack from the Heavenly Court and the Demon Court.

They were losing ground, but the problem was that they had no way out.

As the number of Arhats gradually decreased, they had no more strength to fight.

Maitreya Buddha looked gloomy and suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, Brother, if we don't take action, I think Vajra Arhat will not be able to hold on."

After saying this, Medicine Buddha no longer hesitated and spoke quickly.

"Amitabha, this is what we should do. We must not let the ascetic sect succeed."

"We will join forces. The disciples of the Eastern Xuanmen look down on you and me all day long."

"Now we should give them some shock from the Western Buddhism!"

Luo Xuan in the clouds almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

With a disdainful smile on his face, he looked up to the sky and laughed indifferently.

"No, you two want to do something shocking, pole dancing by Western disciples?"

"Just show me some scenes of ritual and music collapse, or some magical power."

"Don't the magical powers of Western religion all come from Xuanmen, based on Taoism, after all, Buddha is Taoism."

"You ascetics who can't understand it yourself, let us understand it, don't you have to look for the reason from yourselves?"

"After so many years, you know whether you have worked hard or not!"

Luo Xuan's words were like a sharp blade directly stabbing into the hearts of Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha.

It can be said that every word is heart-piercing, and every sentence is like a knife.

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha looked at each other.

Their faces were already gloomy to the extreme.

Without the slightest hesitation, they attacked.

Maitreya Buddha offered the Vajra, and under his seat was the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit.

It was cultivated by the Western saints with secret methods.

Taking the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit as the basis, the merit of heaven and luck as the nutrients.

The golden lotuses are constantly condensing and bursting out.

They are countless like the stars in the sky, and they come with a bang.

Duobao holds the Qingping Sword, and whispers with an eager smile on his face.

"After watching the show for so long, why not let me try the depth of Maitreya Buddha!"

The blade of the Qingping Sword flows with a green stream of light.

The shadow of the Qinglian emerges, and suddenly turns into a cold and cold light.

It bursts out in an instant, and the lotuses of both sides collide, causing waves of power.

Duobao continues to hold the Qingping Sword and keeps swinging the long sword.

The majestic sword energy bursts out, breaking the universe.

Maitreya Buddha condenses a six-foot golden body, and suddenly reaches out to display the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

The might of the peak quasi-saint was released, without any sign of holding back.

Each move of both sides was the strongest might of their own.

Space and time trembled slightly, as if being grasped in the hands of Maitreya Buddha.

Luo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and said softly.

"Tsk, it seems that Maitreya Buddha has benefited a lot from the end of the Journey to the West, and has reached the peak of the quasi-saint."

"I didn't expect that he could control his magical powers to this extent, it's really good."

"But it's still a bit difficult to defeat Brother Duobao."

As Luo Xuan's voice fell, space and time trembled continuously.

Duobao even condensed a sword intent that soared into the sky.

The sword blade flowed and sword energy emerged, and the green sword energy was like a natural moat.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were split into two.

The sharp sword intent burst out and shattered the sky, causing countless space-time turbulence to rush.

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, an endless sword energy actually entangled the Buddha Kingdom in the palm.

Forcefully cut the time and space into pieces, and at the same time covered the left arm of Maitreya Buddha's six-foot golden body.

The sound of swords colliding echoed between heaven and earth.

The left arm of Maitreya Buddha's six-foot golden body has already appeared with endless cracks.

At the same time, Maitreya Buddha's left arm also oozes a little blood and drips to the ground.

His face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were cold.

"If it weren't for my magic weapon being robbed by the robber Luo Xuan, I wouldn't have come to this."

"You just have the advantage of magic weapons, but even so, you have no chance of winning!"

Duobao casually played a sword flower, with a smiling expression on his face, and said softly.

"Even if I have the advantage of magic weapons, what can you do to me!"

"Brother, you are bragging, have you seen the best innate spiritual treasure?!"

"I guess the disciples of the Western Sect don't have the best innate spiritual treasures, the Xuanmen Sect just has a lot of magic weapons, what can you do?"

"My name is Duobao, nothing else but a lot of magic weapons, what can you do?!"

As Duobao said these murderous words.

The two sides collided again.

At the same time, a huge golden lotus emerged.

It kept wrapping Maitreya Buddha and Duobao in it.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ya frowned slightly, his expression was a little gloomy.

"I didn't expect Maitreya Buddha to have such attainments in formation."

"Indeed, they are the only two pillars of the Western Sect, and they are qualified."

Luo Xuan said with a calm expression and couldn't help laughing.

"He played the formation in front of Brother Duobao, which is simply showing off one's skills in front of an expert, showing off one's sword in front of Guan Gong."

After these words came out, Duobao also saw the golden lines under his feet gradually condensing into shape.

The smile on his face suddenly became a little subtle.

When he raised his head, he stared at Maitreya Buddha with a smile.

"Tsk, is there something wrong with your brain that you actually want to play the formation with me?"

"Forget it, I'm free anyway, so I'll play with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of magic weapons suddenly burst out with precious light and were sacrificed!