Outside the wild sky, dozens of meteors fell down.

Streams of light continued to collide in the air, and the void in all directions continued to vibrate, tearing out cracks in the dark space.

Some streamers will bypass dense space cracks.

But among them, the most dazzling light flows through the cracks in space unbridled.

"I'm a monkey, and it's all your fault. This is the top event in the three realms, and I was almost late!"

A child's voice yelled, and fire suddenly appeared in a stream of light, and immeasurable mysterious light burst out.

The mysterious light rushed out and hit a golden stream of light.

"Hey, little Nezha, why are you blaming me, Old Sun, for being bellicose yourself?

Well done, you can also accept my old sun's sword and see who is stronger or weaker between you and Lingzhuzi!"

The golden light burst out, and the laws of the sword turned into bright sword energy, shattering the mysterious light.

"Nezha, be careful!"

A three-pointed two-edged sword appeared out of the sky, and the golden light blocked it, revealing a handsome and extraordinary figure.

"Three-eyed boy, not bad, not bad, come again!"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, he was wearing a golden battle armor and holding a golden holy sword.

The law of sharp gold, the law of fighting, and the law of swordsmanship!

The three laws soared into the sky, and under Yang Jian's strong pressure, there were signs of fusion. 17 elephant

"This monkey has such a terrifying talent!"

Yang Jian's eyes showed admiration, and the fighting spirit in his heart ignited again.

"Hahaha, the fight before was not fun, so what if we fight again!"

Huang Tianhua blasted out with two hammers, laughing and blasting out his attack.

Lingzhuzi flashed the fire-tip gun in his hand and shot Huang Tianhua away, but was blocked by Lei Zhenzi.

"Damn, the spirit beads are on your side!"

Huang Tianhua's palms trembled, and he had experienced the fighting secrets evolved by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although Huang Tianhua has not yet broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he had refined some law fragments.

Huang Tianhua had the power of the law in advance in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Only in this way can we persevere in this battle.

But facing the spiritual beads that have broken through Daluo Jinxian and refined more law fragments, they are still no match.

"Humph, I was just having a good time sparring with the dead monkey, but you want to intervene.

There is no way, this dead monkey is my junior brother, naturally I can't just watch!"

Lingzhuzi said with a smile on his face, Nezha is a disciple of the Chan Cult and can besiege Sun Wukong.

But his Lingzhuzi is a disciple of the Demon Cult. This is a matter of stance.

"Hahaha, Lingzhuzi, my old grandson recognizes you as my brother today!

However, who is the senior brother? After this battle, we still have to have a good chat!"

Sun Wukong chuckled. If the spirit beads can't bring out the strength to suppress him, it's not that easy for Sun Wukong to recognize his senior brother's name.

"What are you talking about? Kill!"

In Nezha's hand, the newly acquired purple flame gun from Master Taiyi shot out again.

The third-generation disciples of Chanjiao also rushed out.

If you want to perfectly control the laws of fighting, it is natural to have battles.

A group of three generations. After the disciples came out of the secret realm, they saw Nezha hurriedly rushing out of the sky.

When they heard that the spirit beads were being suppressed and beaten in Jiutian, they all rushed over excitedly.

This was the origin of the battle between the people.

"Hahaha, so what if everyone comes, why should I be afraid!"

Sun Wukong fought to the peak, showing a crazy posture.

A golden holy sword, with the power of three laws, stirred up the void like a god of war.

Unfortunately, in the face of Yang Jian's calm suppression and the siege of a group of Chanjiao disciples, he gradually fell. Yu Xiafeng

"Amitabha, congratulations to Taoist brother Yuanshi and Taoist friend Nuwa, there are successors!"

In the void, Amitabha congratulated Yuanshi Tianzun and Nuwa with eyes full of envy.

The third generation of disciples of the Chan Sect have also grown up, and the demon sect has Sun Wukong and Lingzhu, which is enough to support it.

Poor him, the third generation of Buddhist disciples, have no power at all. When I grow up, I am already an era behind the Eastern religions.

"Hahaha, Taoist fellows are so ridiculous, everyone’s character is unstable and needs to be polished!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes are full of satisfaction, but his mouth is very humble. There are really not many second-generation Chanjiao disciples who can see it, but fortunately, the third-generation disciples are still up to par.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, why don’t you release those good young talents from your demon sect to gain some experience?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Nuwa with a smile, and the words he spoke made Saint Bodhi's eyes flash slightly.

Although the re-establishment of the demon sect was the result of the support of various major sects,

Nuwa has been hiding her power and biding her time, and she has also controlled the battles with the Jie sect. At the bottom.

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun is a little dissatisfied. This is taking the opportunity to strike!

However, this matter is an internal matter of the East, and it is better for Western Buddhism not to get involved.

"The Taoist brother was very interested, but the little girl was disrespectful.

Chan'er, lead them to help Wukong Lingzhu!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Nuwa waved her hand, and figures were moved from Shiwanda Mountain.

Yang Chan, wearing a blue white house suit, stood in front of everyone, and behind Yang Chan, One after another, figures with overwhelming auras stood.

One person was three feet tall, with a pair of horns on his head, and his arms were as thick as a person. There was a dragon wearing pitch-black armor with gloomy eyes.

There were six people in total, each of them exuding an unruly aura. breath, wanton publicity

"Disciples receive the decree!"

Yang Chan bowed with a red short sword in her right hand and a treasure lotus lantern in her left hand.

Then she led six strong men from the demon clan and rushed into the battlefield.

Ye Yun, who was strolling over with a Qingping sword in hand, raised his eyebrows.

"The seven great saints of the demon clan?"

The six demons behind Yang Chan, Ye Yun glanced at them and knew their true forms.

White bull, black dragon, roc, macaque, green lion, ghost ape!

Plus a Sun Wukong, it's hard not to think of them. The seven great saints of the demon clan in the Journey to the West timeline.

Could it be that Sun Wukong was born in advance and triggered the causal luck of the seven great saints?

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with light, and a series of laws flowed in his heart.[]

My understanding of the laws of luck has become much more profound again.

"Ye Yun has met many saints, including saint Jin An!"

Ye Yun nodded slightly to the saints. He holding the Qingping sword represents the leader of Tongtian.

Therefore, he must salute the saint, and the saint will not accept Ye Yun's gift at this moment.

"I’ve met Taoist friends!"

All the saints returned the salute, and Yuanshi Tianzun took a step forward.

"The younger generation is rude and spares the auction event. Don’t blame fellow Taoist Ye Yun!"

"The Saint of Yuanshi is too polite. As a young man, it’s normal to be angry. Even if it’s still a hot spot!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, understanding that this was Yuanshi Tianzun's test 277 and also a declaration.

To announce that he would have a successor to his teachings was to test Ye Yun's bottom line.

"Yuan Hong, Wen Zhong, Huo Ling, Ao Guang, you fellow Taoists of Yao Chan and other sects, have a great time!"

Ye Yun's friendly voice sounded, and four Jie Jiao disciples rushed out of the auction.

Four Daluo-level auras rushed straight into the sky, immediately making Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes slightly cold.

Jie Jiao is getting more powerful!

"Since all fellow Taoists are so elegant, how about I join in the fun!"

Tai Shang Laojun smiled kindly, raised his hand, and eight figures appeared in front of him.

Each of the eight figures had a cultivation level of Golden Immortal or above, and the two strongest ones had reached Daluo Golden Immortal.

But Ye Yun could tell at a glance, These eight people are connected by luck and breath.

They must have practiced some amazing combination attack formation.

This is interesting, I didn't expect them to be born in advance!

"Li Xuan, you lead the Eight Immortals to meet with the elites of each religion!"

A flash of understanding flashed in Ye Yun's eyes, and he was indeed the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.

The real name of Tieguai Li, the head of the Eight Immortals, was Li Xuan!

Suddenly, the faces of the two Buddhist saints darkened.

The four sects of Human Interpretation and Demon interception all have three generations of disciples Take action and declare their strength to the three realms.

Now in the auction, 99% of the great powers from the wild have come.

If Buddhism does not keep up, it will definitely be underestimated by the major powers.

But Maitreya and Medicine Master have already broken through to the quasi-sage, and the two According to seniority, people are still second-generation disciples.

Even if the Bodhi Saint is thick-skinned, he cannot make such a shameful decision.

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