Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Boom!!!

The heavenly virtues were instantly infused into the body of the Buddhist disciple Wuming.

Countless believers worshiped devoutly.

The realm of the Buddhist disciple Wuming was rapidly improved, as if he was flying up like a rocket.

Celestial Immortal!

Golden Immortal!

Golden Immortal of Great Luo!

Quasi-saint peak!

Directly from an ordinary creature with no cultivation, he became the top great power in the prehistoric world at the peak of quasi-saint.

The ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp has gone a step further.

He has already touched the threshold of attaining the Tao and becoming a saint.

He burst into tears, staying in the Western Church and establishing Buddhism for many years without any progress.

Now he can have such an opportunity just by establishing the Ascetic Sect.

It is really more about choice than effort.

The Buddhist disciple Wuming called softly with a compassionate look on his face.

"Amitabha, confer Luo Xuan as the supreme elder of the Ascetic Sect, Randeng as the Buddha, and this poor monk as the World Honored One!"

As the Buddha's son Wuming finished speaking, more merits of the Heavenly Dao merged into Luo Xuan's body.

At the same time, a strong luck descended.

Luo Xuan put away the endless Primordial Divine Fire.

With a faint smile on his face, he said softly.

"Tsk, it seems that even the saints can't stop us from establishing the Ascetic Sect."

The faces of Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha were ashen.

In the saint's domain, the saints were also fighting fiercely.

Until the moment when the Ascetic Sect was established.

Tongtian suddenly said with a mean smile.

"Tsk, it seems that even the two of you can't stop the establishment of the Ascetic Sect."

As Tongtian finished speaking, the faces of the two saints in the West instantly darkened.

Tongtian himself held a fairy sword in his hand, showing off his power.

"Do you want to try the power of my Zhuxian Sword Formation again?!"

Jie Yin took two deep breaths and responded calmly.

"You have the worst fighting ability among the Three Pure Ones. How dare you say this to me?"

To be honest, Jie Yin has rarely debated with others since he was born.

But facing Tong Tian, ​​he really couldn't stand it.

Tong Tian was even more furious after hearing this.

"What do you mean? I asked you what you mean, what do you mean!"

Just when Tong Tian couldn't help but want to prove himself.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the saints, accompanied by a calm voice.

"Is there something wrong with what Jie Yin said?"

Tong Tian was even more unconvinced, and rolled up his sleeves and tightly grasped the Zhuxian Sword.

"No, you are... Master!"

The moment he saw that the person who spoke was Daozu Hongjun.

Tong Tian, ​​who was originally ready to teach the other party a lesson.

Choose to follow his heart without hesitation.

With a smile on his face, he quickly put away the four swords of Zhuxian.

Laozi and Yuanshi also saluted Daozu Hongjun respectfully.

"Meet the Master!"

The two saints in the West also had to show due courtesy to Daozu Hongjun.

"Amitabha, meet Daozu teacher!"

Daozu Hongjun looked at the saints with cold eyes.

The quasi-saints immediately shrank their necks.

Even though they were saints respected by the prehistoric creatures.

However, when facing Daozu Hongjun seriously.

The fear in their hearts was still difficult to contain.

Even if you come back with success, wealth, or high power.

Facing the mentor who really brought you out, the admiration and fear in your heart can never be eliminated.

Tongtian said with a smile on his face.

"Master, why are you here? Are you here to watch the show?"

Daozu Hongjun slapped Tongtian on the back of his head without hesitation.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you will tear down the whole world."

"You only know about holy wars all day long. Only the four saints can break it. Why don't you try it with me?"

Tongtian waved his hands hurriedly, feeling a little bitter.

How come the might of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is completely useless?

Any powerful person would not take the Zhuxian Four Swords that can only be broken by the four saints seriously.

"You are really making me worry. Come to Zixiao Palace!"

The next moment, Daozu Hongjun used the world in his sleeves.

It was just a very ordinary and common magical power, but the one who used it was Daozu Hongjun.

All the saints were sucked into it without any defense, and their figures disappeared.

Many disciples were stunned by such a scene.

Duobao scratched his head with some worry and coughed twice.

"Master, is he okay after being tossed around like this?"

Guangchengzi responded with a strange look: "Should, may, probably, maybe he's okay."

Xuandu frowned, also puzzled.

"What does Master want to talk to Master and the others about?"

Luo Xuan shook his head and said calmly.

"I don't know, but it must be a major event related to the prehistoric world. Of course, it may also beIt was Master and his men who were about to tear down the prehistoric world and came to ask for punishment. "

Then Luo Xuan's eyes fell on Maitreya Buddha and Medicine Buddha in front of him.

"Speaking of you two...what do you say, continue to fight or leave?"

Maitreya Buddha and Medicine Buddha's faces turned pale, and they snorted coldly and left quickly.

They quickly fled with the remaining Vajra Arhats.

Zhang Zhenwu bowed respectfully in the direction of Luo Xuan.

"Your Majesty, I will take the people of Heaven back first."

Sun Wukong shouted directly at Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

"No, you have to fight me again."

Yang Jian waved his three-pointed double-edged sword and said softly with a faint smile on his face.

"Of course there is no problem, why don't you follow me to Guanjiangkou?"

Sun Wukong snorted twice: "Let's go, what's there to be afraid of! "

After the words fell, Sun Wukong followed Yang Jian and left.

Nezha rode on the wind-fire wheel and chased after him.

"You're having fun but you don't watch, you pure bastard."

Seeing such a scene, Luo Xuan also helplessly held his forehead.

"The three traitors in the Heavenly Court are really getting along."

Lu Ya summoned many demon kings and said with a smile.

"The matter is over, and we are going back."

After that, the people in the demon court also quickly left the battlefield.

The Ascetic Sect's World Honored One Wu Mingxing came to Luo Xuan and saluted respectfully.

"Amitabha, thank you for giving me such a supreme opportunity!"

Luo Xuan waved his hand casually and said softly.

"Whether it's an opportunity or not, you have fought for it yourself. You have a promising future."

The Lord of the Light of the Lamp also ran over.

"Brother Xuan, it has to be my brother Xuan, brother Xuan, you are too strong, brother Xuan is great! ”

“I already feel the saintly realm is waving at me.”

Xuandu coughed twice and said calmly: “Madam urged me to go back, goodbye.”

Guangchengzi: “I also…”

Duobao: “I also…”

Luo Xuan: “…”

“Get out, get out, all of you, I give up, one by one, it’s endless.”

“I really can’t stand it, it’s really infuriating, it’s simply outrageous!”

“You can die without your Taoist partner, right? I really give up.”

Wuming suddenly smiled and said softly.

“Amitabha, my benefactor is envious.”

Luo Xuan was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his fur exploded.

“What envy, what envy, please stop talking nonsense, I will sue you for defamation!”