I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 250 Yuanshi Tianzun sets up a trap
Ji Bofu grinned and covered his head, "It is true that a leader-level powerful person is not a cabbage, but isn't Taoist Zhunti just a cabbage in front of my master?"

That's what happened, but you can't say it so openly!
When the Holy Mother Jin Ling was about to teach this rebellious disciple who always talked back and always had his own reasons, Huangfu Qinghui said coldly to Taoist Zhidao: "Follow me to the burial ground."

"Seal your five senses and six consciousnesses, suppress you for 10 years and let you out!!"

Ji Bofu suddenly felt that his head ached no longer, and shouted loudly again: "Well done, Master!!"

Our Lady of Jinling helplessly raised her forehead and said, "You are really not afraid that the Western Church will target you all day long and put on your shoes. Don't forget that there is a great leader in the Western Church."

Ji Bofu said nonchalantly: "Of course I know that Taoist Jie Yin is still there. If Taoist Jie Yin takes action himself, then I don't mind giving myself another sword. I will shake the master over again and let him suppress Taoist Zhunti as well." ”

When Ji Bofu said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived, he walked out of Mount Xumi and came to the side of Taoist Zhunti as soon as he finished speaking. His face became even more miserable when he saw the big hole in Taoist Zhunti's chest.

Huangfu Qinghui directly faced the Taoist without any emotion on his face, but the fairy light bursting out from his body became brighter and brighter, and his whole person became more detached, as if he was going to be detached in the next moment.

An illusory burial place appeared above her head, with strands of final energy hanging down to protect it.

The pupils of the Holy Mother Wudang and the Holy Mother Golden Spirit shrank suddenly when they saw the energy of finality. Their master, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, was the incarnation of finality and occupied the position of finality among the three pure beings.

But looking at the illusory burial ground above Huangfu Qinghui's head, the aura of finality hanging down seems to symbolize the origin of finality, as if the burial ground contains the original avenue of finality.

The sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and the falling final energy from the illusory burial ground condensed into a pair of dark armor to wrap Huangfu Qinghui's exquisite body, and a black and red euphorbia appeared in her hand. .

brush~
The great halberd flew across the sky, and Huangfu Qinghui said coldly: "Let's go together!!"

At this moment, Huangfu Qinghui was like a female war goddess. Ji Bofu was stunned by her heroic appearance. He had never seen Huangfu Qinghui dressed like this.

In the past, no matter what trouble he caused, Huangfu Qinghui basically always looked calm and calm, and he was never as fully armed as he is now.

While I was sighing in my heart about Huangfu Qinghui's heroic appearance, I couldn't help but worry about Huangfu Qinghui. Being fully armed meant that Huangfu Qinghui was already feeling the pressure.

The Taoist who received the guide looked miserable and said: "Fellow Taoist Burian, Pindao did not come here to fight with fellow Taoist, Pindao came here to stop the fight."

Huangfu Qinghui pointed the halberd in his hand at the sluggish Taoist Zhunti and said, "You go, he will be buried with Taoist for 10 years!"

She is still strong, even when facing Taoist Zhunti, she is still strong. Her strong appearance makes people feel a little surprised. In the ancient times, there was someone as strong as Huangfu Qinghui.

It's just that that person has been offline for a long time, and his return date is uncertain.

The Taoist who led the way was not angry and continued to ask: "Fellow Taoist Burial Master, can you show your respect?"

Huangfu Qinghui shook his head: "He wanted to take action against Pindao's disciples. If Pindao hadn't achieved greatness at this time, he should be dead by now."

"His~~"

The golden immortals of Chanjiao took a breath of cold air. The burial master actually wanted to really kill Taoist Zhunti?
Ji Bofu stretched out his hand and touched the air. The cool air was sucked away, so why didn't the temperature rise?
Taoist Jieyin saw that Huangfu Qinghui was unwilling to give in. After sighing, a golden lotus platform slowly rose. Huangfu Qinghui's figure disappeared in an instant, and a halberd struck straight towards the golden lotus platform.The immeasurable final energy erupted, and the magnificent Buddha's light covered time and space. What no one noticed was that a beam of final energy fell on the Immortal Trap Sword stuck on the ground.

Kunlun Mountains.

When Yuanshi Tianzun saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, and the accompanying Antarctic Immortal raised his hands and said: "Congratulations, Master, now there is hope that Uncle Lingbao will return to the wild world."

"Even if Uncle Lingbao unilaterally cut off the connection with Honghuang, it is impossible for him, as the incarnation of the end, not to be able to sense all this when the energy of end falls on the Immortal Fallen Sword."

"After seeing Junior Sister Jin Ling and the others risking their lives, it is impossible for Junior Uncle Lingbao not to return to the wild world with his character."

Yuanshi Tianzun said with an unchanging smile on his face: "He is just a stubborn donkey. If he loses, he loses. The worst thing he can do is let him go once next time. Who would have thought that he could not afford to lose so much? After losing, he would Traveling far and wide across the world for so long.”

"I would say it would be better for him to die outside, so as not to affect Pindao's mood when he comes back."

"If the eldest brother hadn't been whispering in Pindao's ears all day long, he would have been afraid that he wouldn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes outside, that he wouldn't be able to live a good life without a disciple around him, and that he would be bullied by others and have no one to help him, so he would be bitten to pieces. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. Pindao said that he would not set up a trap to get him back."

"Anji, can you tell me if you have someone who is like a younger brother?"

"You make your father and brother worry outside, and you don't know any rules!"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and said: "Uncle Master is young and energetic, and his sword practice is very sharp. I believe that one day Uncle Master will understand the painstaking efforts you have put into him."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and said: "You don't have to say good things for him. If he had such a temper, he would have been beaten into the devil's path long ago without the protection of his elder brother and poor Taoist."

"This is a stubborn donkey. He will not look back until he suffers a big loss. I have to let him suffer a big loss once. Only after he tastes the pain will he change his character."

"The prehistoric man is a worldly person. Look at him. His temperament almost offended the entire prehistoric Daluo. He didn't realize it. He also boasted that he had many friends. But after becoming a god, who would help if something really happened? Pass him?"

"He is just stupid and doesn't realize it!!"

"Look at Pindao, no matter where he goes in all the worlds, he has friends, and no matter which world he goes to, there are people to entertain him. Look at him again? Does he have any friends besides fellow villager Styx?"

"He is also arrogant. You can be arrogant but you cannot be stupid and arrogant. He is a typical stupid and arrogant person!!"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and catered to him. He knew very well what was going on between his master and his uncle. They seemed to be very unkind, but in essence, the younger brother was unwilling to follow the path arranged by his older brother. As an older brother, I also can't stand the character of my younger brother who always wants to give advice as an older brother.

Outsiders cannot comment on this kind of thing, and can only let the brothers solve it themselves.

The Antarctic Immortal suddenly thought of his great uncle, and he couldn't help but sympathize with him. Who knows who the two younger brothers are.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so it’s hard for anyone to do it.

(End of this chapter)