Maitreya let out a roar, and the divine pestle in his hand burst out with immeasurable power, surging from around his body.
boom -
Then the golden body appeared, and Maitreya stepped forward, just like the incarnation of Zhunti Taoist.
Bang!
Eighteen poems with 24 arms holding fixed swords, wooden fish, fish intestines, and treasures such as pestles are all magic weapons for enlightenment of the Zhunti leader.
In an instant, Maitreya's head appeared with a long river of quasi-sage's laws, and with his golden body and Dharma image on his head, with the help of this blessed divine pestle, he unexpectedly exploded with [-]% of the power of a quasi-sage.
"Brother Nanji, do you still have to hold back? If you don't make a move at this time, you won't be laughed at by the masters."
Maitreya snorted coldly, turned his head to persuade, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
With this shame receding, wouldn't it become a joke among the immortals and prehistoric beings in the audience.
The disciples of the sage joined forces to hold all kinds of magic weapons against the heavens, but they were ruthlessly mopped up by the demons of the interception sect, and they were powerless to fight back. They couldn't even enter the gate of Jin'ao Island.
Such a record will spread throughout the prehistoric world in a short time, and at that time will be completely nailed to the pillar of shame, and even neglected by the sage master.
At that time, Jujiao will also take advantage of the situation, and his luck will skyrocket, and he will completely become the first lineage of the prehistoric world, and be respected by the prehistoric Sanxian.
Upon hearing this, the Antarctic fairy did not hesitate, and also burned his blood, unleashing a holy blow.
"Teacher, magic weapon!" Nanji Xianweng roared, his eyes set on fire.
It is really not reconciled to retreat like this, even if it is defeated, it still needs to deal a heavy blow to Jiejiao, and it is not too bad to lose.
With this in mind, the two quasi-sage peak powerhouses sublimated to the utmost, and briefly reached the realm of Hunyuan.
Seeing this situation, Taoist Duobao snorted coldly, three flowers loomed on his head, and a mighty sword energy swept out.
"With me here, I will never let anyone play a role in intercepting the teaching!" Duobao smiled lightly, and then shot violently.
Bang!
The Qingping sword swung vertically and horizontally, and the ten thousand zhang law intertwined with the sword energy, sweeping towards the golden figure.
Rumble!
In an instant, Maitreya coughed up blood, his eyes were full of horror, and even the magic pestle in his hand dimmed a bit.
And Taoist Duobao was even more shocked, coughing up blood and backing away.
Maitreya's physical body exploded, unable to bear the pressure of Zhunti's saint any longer, he revealed his real body, gasped and said weakly:
"Is this the real strength of Huakai Ninth Rank, who can cross the border and fight against the coercion of saints?"
"Duobao, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
With a wave of Maitreya's robe sleeves, he retreated, tearing apart the space without hesitation,
Flee towards Mount Sumeru.
Seeing this situation, Ten Tianjun was a little unwilling, and decisively sacrificed the Heavenly Jue Formation, rolling towards the opponent's arm.
"Zhuzi dare!" Maitreya roared, feeling that the sacred pestle in his hand was going to be swept away by the big formation, and became a spoil of war for the interception.
Seeing this scene, all Western disciples were startled and their scalps tingled with anxiety.
"Oh my god, this blessing pestle is the treasure of the leader's enlightenment, so there is no room for loss."
"Hiss, what kind of monster is this sect disciple? It not only overwhelmed Senior Brother Maitreya's full-strength attack, but also had the strength to snatch the treasure."
"Impossible, this treasure of the leader must not be lost here!"
A group of Western disciples were horrified and murmured.
Maitreya's face was like gold paper, and he said to Subhuti in surprise:
"Hurry up and help me!"
The next moment, the pressure of the two peak quasi-sages burst out, washing and shaking in the ten-jue formation, and covering the blessing pestle.
Seeing the treasure flickering and changing, and flying towards Maitreya's hand, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a little shocked.
"It's so dangerous, this section of the teaching is really terrifying, almost even losing the divine pestle blessed by the master!" Maitreya said in horror, his face turned pale.
At this moment, the God Elephant's Prison Suppressing Power suddenly exploded, and the pressure of countless particles bombarded Maitreya's arm again.
Chi Chi, Maitreya coughed up blood, and flew out.
Under the horrified eyes of the spectators, the blessed pestle suddenly fell towards Jin'ao Island.
On the other side, the Antarctic Immortal was also not much better. Under the siege of Jiejiao's direct disciples, the flying sword in his hand could no longer hold on and flew out.
Booming, the arena was in chaos, and with the loss of the two great treasures of the holy realm, all the western disciples of Chanjiao were shocked and watched from a distance with gritted teeth.
And the Twelve Golden Immortals were far away thousands of miles away, and some souls of the dead still looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island.
"Damn it, even the magic weapon bestowed by Master Yuanshi was taken away!"
"I'm really not reconciled, why Jiejiao Yaoxian has such strength, what happened in Biyou Palace!"
"I am ashamed of my master, I will return to Yuxu Palace without face."
For a moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals turned pale, and gritted their teeth resentfully above the sea.
Nanji Xianweng looked slumped, stretched out his hand to stop the rushing crowd, and said in a low voice:
"I can't wait to escape, I must not go to revenge, if I am a little careless, I am afraid that I will fall into ashes."
Seeing such a terrifying scene of cutting off teaching, the Twelve Golden Immortals nodded again and again, and instantly died down.
Guangchengzi sighed again and again, and said:
"How, Brother Nanji looked down upon him before, but now he knows the horror of interception."
at this moment,
All the disciples who explained the teachings sighed again and again.
Unexpectedly, the formation of the Ten Heavenly Lord was already amazing enough, and the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal could overwhelm quasi-sages like Guang Chengzi.
But it wasn't until this battle that everyone knew that it was not unreasonable for Shi Tianjun to be a registered disciple, and he was far less terrifying than Duobao and Lingya Fairy.
If the personal inheritance of the Jiejiao came out in full force, wouldn't all of them bloom above the eighth rank, which would be a strength that even saints would not dare to underestimate.
Thinking of this, all the Golden Immortals were startled, and they didn't dare to look down on any of the disciples.
Nanji Xianweng nodded slowly, and said solemnly:
"It's because of my brother's oversight. I didn't expect that there is another mystery in Jin'ao Island, and this Qin Wan is indeed qualified to defeat you."
Hearing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals felt much more at ease, but were a little worried about the future of Chanjiao.
The Tongtian sage is hidden from the world, and relying on the disciples below him makes them unable to lift their heads.
In this way, who can suppress such a heaven-defying interception.
It won't be long before all of them will become Duobao's background board.
And judging from the strength displayed by Lingya Fairy and Duobao, it may not be long before they will be able to prove Hunyuan and achieve the status of saint.
Beforehand, they were still extremely skeptical. After all, the foundation of sanctification was distributed by Daozu Hongjun, which is rare in the wild.
No matter how strong the disciples are, it is impossible to easily create a saint.
But now, Na Duobao showed his strength even more, unscrupulously releasing the fluctuations of the primordial purple energy.
Looking around, the direct disciples of Jiejiao have a piece of innate spiritual root and primordial purple energy.
In this Golden Ao Island, are the best innate spiritual roots and primordial purple energy free of charge?
boom -
Then the golden body appeared, and Maitreya stepped forward, just like the incarnation of Zhunti Taoist.
Bang!
Eighteen poems with 24 arms holding fixed swords, wooden fish, fish intestines, and treasures such as pestles are all magic weapons for enlightenment of the Zhunti leader.
In an instant, Maitreya's head appeared with a long river of quasi-sage's laws, and with his golden body and Dharma image on his head, with the help of this blessed divine pestle, he unexpectedly exploded with [-]% of the power of a quasi-sage.
"Brother Nanji, do you still have to hold back? If you don't make a move at this time, you won't be laughed at by the masters."
Maitreya snorted coldly, turned his head to persuade, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
With this shame receding, wouldn't it become a joke among the immortals and prehistoric beings in the audience.
The disciples of the sage joined forces to hold all kinds of magic weapons against the heavens, but they were ruthlessly mopped up by the demons of the interception sect, and they were powerless to fight back. They couldn't even enter the gate of Jin'ao Island.
Such a record will spread throughout the prehistoric world in a short time, and at that time will be completely nailed to the pillar of shame, and even neglected by the sage master.
At that time, Jujiao will also take advantage of the situation, and his luck will skyrocket, and he will completely become the first lineage of the prehistoric world, and be respected by the prehistoric Sanxian.
Upon hearing this, the Antarctic fairy did not hesitate, and also burned his blood, unleashing a holy blow.
"Teacher, magic weapon!" Nanji Xianweng roared, his eyes set on fire.
It is really not reconciled to retreat like this, even if it is defeated, it still needs to deal a heavy blow to Jiejiao, and it is not too bad to lose.
With this in mind, the two quasi-sage peak powerhouses sublimated to the utmost, and briefly reached the realm of Hunyuan.
Seeing this situation, Taoist Duobao snorted coldly, three flowers loomed on his head, and a mighty sword energy swept out.
"With me here, I will never let anyone play a role in intercepting the teaching!" Duobao smiled lightly, and then shot violently.
Bang!
The Qingping sword swung vertically and horizontally, and the ten thousand zhang law intertwined with the sword energy, sweeping towards the golden figure.
Rumble!
In an instant, Maitreya coughed up blood, his eyes were full of horror, and even the magic pestle in his hand dimmed a bit.
And Taoist Duobao was even more shocked, coughing up blood and backing away.
Maitreya's physical body exploded, unable to bear the pressure of Zhunti's saint any longer, he revealed his real body, gasped and said weakly:
"Is this the real strength of Huakai Ninth Rank, who can cross the border and fight against the coercion of saints?"
"Duobao, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
With a wave of Maitreya's robe sleeves, he retreated, tearing apart the space without hesitation,
Flee towards Mount Sumeru.
Seeing this situation, Ten Tianjun was a little unwilling, and decisively sacrificed the Heavenly Jue Formation, rolling towards the opponent's arm.
"Zhuzi dare!" Maitreya roared, feeling that the sacred pestle in his hand was going to be swept away by the big formation, and became a spoil of war for the interception.
Seeing this scene, all Western disciples were startled and their scalps tingled with anxiety.
"Oh my god, this blessing pestle is the treasure of the leader's enlightenment, so there is no room for loss."
"Hiss, what kind of monster is this sect disciple? It not only overwhelmed Senior Brother Maitreya's full-strength attack, but also had the strength to snatch the treasure."
"Impossible, this treasure of the leader must not be lost here!"
A group of Western disciples were horrified and murmured.
Maitreya's face was like gold paper, and he said to Subhuti in surprise:
"Hurry up and help me!"
The next moment, the pressure of the two peak quasi-sages burst out, washing and shaking in the ten-jue formation, and covering the blessing pestle.
Seeing the treasure flickering and changing, and flying towards Maitreya's hand, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a little shocked.
"It's so dangerous, this section of the teaching is really terrifying, almost even losing the divine pestle blessed by the master!" Maitreya said in horror, his face turned pale.
At this moment, the God Elephant's Prison Suppressing Power suddenly exploded, and the pressure of countless particles bombarded Maitreya's arm again.
Chi Chi, Maitreya coughed up blood, and flew out.
Under the horrified eyes of the spectators, the blessed pestle suddenly fell towards Jin'ao Island.
On the other side, the Antarctic Immortal was also not much better. Under the siege of Jiejiao's direct disciples, the flying sword in his hand could no longer hold on and flew out.
Booming, the arena was in chaos, and with the loss of the two great treasures of the holy realm, all the western disciples of Chanjiao were shocked and watched from a distance with gritted teeth.
And the Twelve Golden Immortals were far away thousands of miles away, and some souls of the dead still looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island.
"Damn it, even the magic weapon bestowed by Master Yuanshi was taken away!"
"I'm really not reconciled, why Jiejiao Yaoxian has such strength, what happened in Biyou Palace!"
"I am ashamed of my master, I will return to Yuxu Palace without face."
For a moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals turned pale, and gritted their teeth resentfully above the sea.
Nanji Xianweng looked slumped, stretched out his hand to stop the rushing crowd, and said in a low voice:
"I can't wait to escape, I must not go to revenge, if I am a little careless, I am afraid that I will fall into ashes."
Seeing such a terrifying scene of cutting off teaching, the Twelve Golden Immortals nodded again and again, and instantly died down.
Guangchengzi sighed again and again, and said:
"How, Brother Nanji looked down upon him before, but now he knows the horror of interception."
at this moment,
All the disciples who explained the teachings sighed again and again.
Unexpectedly, the formation of the Ten Heavenly Lord was already amazing enough, and the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal could overwhelm quasi-sages like Guang Chengzi.
But it wasn't until this battle that everyone knew that it was not unreasonable for Shi Tianjun to be a registered disciple, and he was far less terrifying than Duobao and Lingya Fairy.
If the personal inheritance of the Jiejiao came out in full force, wouldn't all of them bloom above the eighth rank, which would be a strength that even saints would not dare to underestimate.
Thinking of this, all the Golden Immortals were startled, and they didn't dare to look down on any of the disciples.
Nanji Xianweng nodded slowly, and said solemnly:
"It's because of my brother's oversight. I didn't expect that there is another mystery in Jin'ao Island, and this Qin Wan is indeed qualified to defeat you."
Hearing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals felt much more at ease, but were a little worried about the future of Chanjiao.
The Tongtian sage is hidden from the world, and relying on the disciples below him makes them unable to lift their heads.
In this way, who can suppress such a heaven-defying interception.
It won't be long before all of them will become Duobao's background board.
And judging from the strength displayed by Lingya Fairy and Duobao, it may not be long before they will be able to prove Hunyuan and achieve the status of saint.
Beforehand, they were still extremely skeptical. After all, the foundation of sanctification was distributed by Daozu Hongjun, which is rare in the wild.
No matter how strong the disciples are, it is impossible to easily create a saint.
But now, Na Duobao showed his strength even more, unscrupulously releasing the fluctuations of the primordial purple energy.
Looking around, the direct disciples of Jiejiao have a piece of innate spiritual root and primordial purple energy.
In this Golden Ao Island, are the best innate spiritual roots and primordial purple energy free of charge?
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