Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

If the leader of the Tongtian sect can't make a move, then they will really be on the list of gods.

As dignified interception disciples, they are not willing to become Haotian's puppets.

And as soon as they are listed on the list of gods, their potential is completely gone, and their cultivation base can reach the current level at most. This is a blow that would be worse than death for those who practice.

Even if he blew himself up, he would be on the list of gods. It can be said that he doesn't even have the right to die.

"God destroy me!"

Lingya Fairy was furious at Tianqiong's impotence, he was exhausted, and the news made him die of pain.

"Forget it, I surrender!"

Seeing that he didn't have any chance of turning the tables, Golden Hoop Immortal took the initiative to stop, and said slowly.

His clenched fists gradually stretched out, obviously struggling to take this step.

"Golden hoop fairy, what are you doing?"

Jin Guangxian yelled at Jin Huopxian, his eyes were red like a demon.

The other four were also staring at Immortal Golden Hoop, calculating something in their eyes.

At the same time, the evil spirits, Fu Hu and others stopped attacking the Six Immortals.

"Those who know current affairs are heroes, what about you?"

Fuhu appeared and took the golden hoop fairy captive to his side, guarded by other arhats.

This?

Immortal Jin Guang, Immortal Lingya, Immortal Pilu, Immortal Qiushou, Immortal Chang-Eared Dingguang, they fell into silence.

Looking at the terrifying and ferocious ghosts around them, they knew they had to make a decision.

"I am determined to be Guangxian, and I am willing to join the Western religion."

"Prince Pilu, I am willing."

"Forget it, me too..."

In just an instant, except for Jin Guangxian, the other five immortals stood beside Fu Hu, bowed their heads, and remained silent.

"I will never join the Western religion even if I die."

At this moment, Jin Guangxian didn't know what was wrong, he ran away immediately.

His body continued to swell, and he actually wanted to explode himself.

"The power of transformation, go!"

Ksitigarbha and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit watched Jin Guangxian and the others.

Seeing Jin Guangxian's abnormal movement, he hastened to unleash his long-cherished power of transformation.

Jin Guangxian is the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, and can be a great help to Western religion.

"Since you don't take the initiative to accept the surrender, then become a puppet!"

Accompanied by Ksitigarbha's voice, the power of transformation entered Jin Guangxian's body, and the latter's spiritual thoughts and spiritual wisdom were instantly suppressed.

Jin Guangxian has successfully become a puppet, even without self-awareness.

"Amitabha, I have met my brother!"

Jin Guangxian's voice was slightly stiff, he put his palms together and said to Fu Hu.

"Amitabha."

"Everyone has also seen it. This is the end of ignorance of current affairs."

"Since you have joined my Western religion, you must abide by the rules. Now I use the Buddha seal to seal your cultivation. When you reach Mount Sumeru, the Buddha seal will be released automatically."

Ding Guangxian and the others are already fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered. They disperse their mana and have no thought of resisting.

"Fuhu, you and the other Arhats will bring them back to Mount Sumeru."

Ksitigarbha gave an order to Fuhu.

In this way, their Western religion has harvested six great talents, which is really kind.

"No problem, brother, take care!"

In an instant, Fu Hu and others accompanied the Jiejiao Six Immortals and disappeared from Jinji Ridge, flying towards Mount Sumeru.

"Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, it's your turn now!"

The Ksitigarbha manipulated the evil spirits and fought with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

At the same time, Tong Tian of Jin'ao Island closed his eyes, his figure was unusually bleak.

Chapter 351 The Great Formation of the Nine Twists of the Yellow River, the Danger of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

"No, Ding Guangxian and the others have rebelled."

In Jinji Ridge, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit suddenly roared, and the sound reached everyone's ears.

Sanxiao, Wudang Virgin, and Guiling Virgin's hearts sank, and endless anger poured into their minds.

Above Nine Heavens, Zhao Gongming was furious, but he couldn't make a move at all.

Guang Chengzi's combat strength is very strong, even if he has twelve Dinghai Pearls in his hand, it is still difficult to deal with it.

"Ksitigarbha, well done!"

"Zhao Gongming, those of you who interrupted the teaching really know the current affairs and know how to submit to my west."

"If you want to join my Western religion, the poor monk will give you my senior brother's seat at worst."

Medicine Buddha said that his waist was still bleeding. Obviously, Mo Zunlou's waist-cutting skills came out again.

All the six immortals of Jiejiao surrendered to the West, which is the biggest achievement of the Western Cult since the Conferment of Gods.

Although this would offend Saint Tongtian, it has nothing to do with Western disciples like them.

When the sky is falling, there is naturally a tall man to support it, and the strength of Zhunti and Jieyin is not something to talk about casually.

"roll!"