The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 306 Seven Great Sages

For such an awesome donkey on the Ancient Starry Sky Road, naturally there is only the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations who is angry with both humans and gods.

In the original plot, the dragon and horse fell into the hands of the old donkey. Unexpectedly, after going around in this life, they still couldn't escape.

But there was one thing Feng Jinghong didn't understand, he asked: "Isn't there a quasi-emperor soldier on him, why should Taoist Baijie arrest him?"

Since Feng Jinghong let Longma go alone on the ancient path of the Yaozu, it was natural that he had prepared a means of self-protection for him.

On Longma's body was a feather fan made by Kunpeng with his own divine feathers, which was powerful enough to kill the Great Sage.

That Hundred Tribulations Taoist is just a poor and useless casual cultivator, what can he use to deal with the quasi-emperor soldiers?
Bailong smiled wryly and said: "The old monster snatched a fragment of the Yaohuang ruler from the Yaohuang ancient tomb, and used it to suppress the quasi-emperor soldiers of elder brother."

Feng Jinghong frowned: "I remember that the Tomb of the Demon Emperor is on the ancient road of the human race. How did you go there?"

Bailong said cautiously: "Brother said that you traveled across the ancient roads of various ethnic groups, so naturally he can't be worse than you."

Feng Jinghong raised her eyebrows: "Did he still say that he wants to stand up and become the master, and ride me back in the future?"

Bai Long turned pale with shock: "How do you know?"

Feng Jinghong sneered: "Hehe! Lead the way."

……

The main star of Gouchen, the land of the Tianma clan.

The Taoist of Hundred Tribulations and the great sage of the Tianma tribe toasted and exchanged glasses, chatting and laughing happily, and Longma also turned into a big red-haired man at this time, sitting at the side with a gloomy face and not speaking.

He got the demon emperor's mount in the demon emperor's ancient tomb, a quasi-emperor-level dragon horse. He thought he was about to reach the peak of dragon birth, and since then he turned around and sang, but when he turned around, he ran into an old donkey with no integrity.

This old donkey not only has a higher level of cultivation than him, but also has no morals to rob him!

Daoist Baijie laughed and patted Longma on the shoulder: "Why don't you have a drink, big nephew? Today you, my uncle and nephew are all gathered together, you should be happy!"

Longma's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Damn his nephew, he is a majestic holy spirit, and he has something to do with a wild donkey!
The great sage of the Tianma tribe also smiled and said: "My little friend, don't be depressed, my brothers can be regarded as the masters with names and surnames in this starry sky, you won't suffer if you recognize us as the elders, and you will go out to explore the ancient roads and report our names in the future. Make sure you walk sideways!"

Longma sneered, these two veterans took turns to play hard and soft, they just wanted to deceive him about the inheritance of Emperor Zhun, there was no way.

He was hanging out with the Black Emperor Duan De in the original plot, how could he be fooled by this little trick.

"I warn you, it's still too late to let me go, if my brother comes, you won't be able to find a place to cry!" Long Ma said in a rough voice.

Taoist Baijie dismissed it: "Nephew, it's not that I'm bragging, it's a thousand years too early to threaten my uncle with your little brothers, hahahaha..."

Longma sneered, and let you, the old donkey, be proud for a while, and when you cry...

Bailong took Feng Jinghong and his party into the atmosphere of Gochen Star, and saw some other younger brothers of Longma outside the Tianma tribe, black tiger, silver wolf, local bear, golden elephant, and blue scorpion. Enough for seven figures.

At this time, Longma got good luck in the tomb of the demon emperor and reached the realm of saint kings, while the others were still stuck in the realm of saints.

Therefore, when they saw Feng Jinghong and his line of saint kings, they were all very respectful, for fear of offending the group of big bosses in front of them if they said something wrong.

Feng Jinghong saw their nervousness, so she joked: "You guys are quite interesting, colorful, colorful calabash dolls?"

Heihu replied cautiously: "Brother Longma said, we are sworn brothers by the Seven Great Saints."

"Huh? What else did he say?" Feng Jinghong asked with a smile.

"Brother said, we have to imitate the legendary Seven Great Sages, overthrow the evil Lord of Heaven, and be our own rulers!"

Feng Jinghong smiled and nodded: "Not bad, you are very ambitious!"

Seeing Feng Jinghong's kind attitude, Hei Hu gradually relaxed and said with a smile:
"You also think our goal is good, don't you? Although we don't know what legend the elder brother is talking about, but overthrowing the Heavenly Court sounds very exciting! I just don't know who the Lord of the Heavenly Court is, so we can deal with it... "

Feng Jinghong maintained a warm smile: "I am the Lord of Heaven."

Black Tiger: ...

The other five saints: ...

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"Brother Baijie came to Gouchen this time because of the Diduan Mountain Range?" asked the great sage of the Tianma clan.

"That's right! This sacred land hasn't been seen for hundreds of thousands of years, and it must have accumulated countless treasures, so don't miss it!" Taoist Baijie burped his wine.

"The sacred soil has spirits. The damage caused to the sacred soil when Emperor Amitabha intercepted Mount Sumeru was too great. I think it will be born again after recovering a little. There is no emperor in this world, but this is an opportunity I have been waiting for!" Tianma Dasheng was in high spirits.

Long Ma was listening with great interest, but Taoist Baijie suddenly changed the topic to him:
"Eldest nephew, you heard it too. Immortal fate is right in front of you. Only when you share the inheritance, we will have enough strength to fight for it. When the time comes, you will get more points, and you will not lose!"

Longma sneered, without saying a word.

Daoist Baijie suddenly felt a little headache. There are countless people who have been tricked by him over the years, but there are not many ruthless bastards like Longma.

The point is that he really didn't dare to be cruel. The one who can take out the quasi-emperor soldiers to protect the younger generation must be a powerful force, and he doesn't want to offend the other party to death.

"How about this, the old uncle will take you to the Diduan Mountain Range first, and I will give you some benefits, and then you will know that the old uncle is sincerely treating you!" Taoist Baijie decided to follow the policy of Huairou first.

"By the way, what are his little brothers doing?" Taoist Baijie asked.

"Those little guys have been lurking outside our clan. I have to say that although their strength is not high, they are quite loyal." Tianma Dasheng laughed.

"It didn't cause you any trouble, did it?" Bai Jie said humanely.

Tianma Dasheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, with their little strength, even the gate of our clan..."

boom!
There was a loud noise, the ground shook, and the wine on the table spilled all over the floor.

"What's going on?" Tianma Dasheng slapped the table and stood up.

"The old ancestor is not good, the gate of our clan has collapsed!" A clansman replied in a panic.

"Who is so bold?" Tianma Dasheng soared into the sky and looked out.

He didn't ask such nonsense about how it collapsed. This is a mythical world, and there is no tofu project.

Since the family land is guarded by formations, if the gates have collapsed, they must have been demolished.

"Ang!" The majestic dragon chant shook, and nine five-clawed golden dragons rolled towards a chariot, and the guardian pattern of the Tianma tribe was crushed by the wheels like sand.

Tianma Dasheng's eyelids twitched violently, and just as he was about to speak, the nine golden dragons roared at him, and the peerless Emperor's might directly pushed him back to the ground from the air, unable to straighten his waist.

A misty green light lit up, and a green gold fragment of fairy tears in the hands of Taoist Baijie propped up a light curtain, blocking the heavy emperor's prestige.

Only then was Tianma Great Sage freed, and he gazed solemnly at the top of his head.

This is a group of young and strange creatures, all of them are holy kings, with extremely strong aura, the leader sits on the dragon ride, looking down at them coldly.

Tianma Dasheng frowned, he didn't remember his crimes against such a group of people, so he said: "Dare to ask..."

"My lord, you have finally come to save me, my lord, I miss you so much, old horse!" Long Ma's mournful and fanatical cry interrupted Tianma Dasheng's words.

(End of this chapter)