I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 288 Confrontation
Yang Chan cried heartbreakingly: "Second brother, I love him!!"

Yang Jian hated the ironclad and said: "You love him, but look at what he does?"

Everyone looked over and saw that Liu Yanchang had fainted from fright. Even with Tang Sanzang's state of mind, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Sun Wukong didn't even look at him, his monkey face was full of disgust.

Zhu Bajie curled his lips and whispered: "What is it?"

Everyone belongs to different camps, but they have seen many of these things in their long life, so they subconsciously have a bad impression of Liu Yanchang.

Especially Tang Sanzang, if he had been in the current situation at that time, he and the king of the daughter country would have been together long ago, how could he end up in this situation today.

"Ugh!!"

Nezha sighed deeply. He had watched Yang Chan reach this point step by step. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable looking at Yang Chan's current state.

Yang Jian, the elder brother, was even more angry and unbearable. The gap between the tearful Yang Chan in front of him and the girl in his impression was really huge.

In just one year, he seemed to no longer recognize this sister.

Is love so magical?

Ji Bofu's thunder suddenly went out, and he also felt that something seemed a little wrong. Yang Chan had changed so much that she was completely different from a year ago.

He believed that Emperor Tai Tian must have erased the curse on Yang Chan, and a boss of the level of Emperor Tai Tian would definitely not break his word.

Without the curse, such a big change happened to Yang Chan. Either Buddhism or the one from Yaochi took action.

Thinking of the way the Great Heavenly Lord was chatting with him leisurely in Yaochi, he felt that the probability of the Great Heavenly Lord taking action was greater.

But why did the Great Heavenly Lord do this?

Now that you have done this, why should you let yourself go to the Nine Songs Era?

This feeling of not being able to understand other people's thoughts made him a little uncomfortable.

"Yang Chan, get out of the way now!!"

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it. No matter what changes happened to Yang Chan now, he just needed to kill Liu Yanchang.

Not only Liu Yanchang, but also Wang Yanchang and Chen Yanchang will all be killed in the future. His first pot of gold will never be allowed to be ruined in vain.

You must know that what the Jade Emperor promised him was to guarantee the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal! !
boom! ! !
The situation changed in an instant above the cloudless sky, and a huge celestial palace appeared. Above the celestial palace was a vast starry sky, and the strong wind made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Is this the lower realm of Leizu?"

Sun Wukong's hair suddenly exploded, and the golden cudgel in his hand was already lying in front of him unconsciously.

The heavenly palace and the boundless starry sky were all composed of thunder, just like a real heaven falling, tearing apart the space with unparalleled impact. The vast scene caused many creatures to look up at the sky with a look of fear.

The immortal officials stationed near Huashan even ran to Huashan crying for their fathers and mothers. Only Emperor Xiyue of Huashan could protect them. Staying outside Huashan would lead to death.

"Amitabha!!"

Yang Jian, Nezha, Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, Yang Chan and others looked heavy, but Tang Sanzang remained calm, as if the world-destroying scene of a falling heavenly palace and the violent momentum were like a spring breeze.

Although the sound of the Buddha's chant was low, it resounded in everyone's hearts, like morning bells and evening drums, which turned this majestic scene into nothingness.

"Ugh!"

"Sure enough, the gap between Taiyi and Daluo is really huge!!"

With Tang Sanzang, the great Luo, Ji Bofu never thought that his attack would be effective, even though it was already a blow with all his strength. Without communicating with him, this was already the norm. The peak.

Nezha was so disgusted by Ji Bofu's words that he gritted his teeth and said, "Little Taoist priest, do you look down on Da Luo a little bit? Although I have just entered Taiyi, this vast attack also made me feel a little bit threatened. .”

Zhu Bajie cheered and said: "Yes, yes, fellow Daoist Ji, this magical power is already amazing. Ordinary Taiyi can't catch your magical power. It's just that everyone present is the genius among the geniuses, and their cultivation level is basically higher than You, so you don’t have to care at all, you have a bright future!!”

Yang Jian looked strange and said: "Fellow Daoist Ji, this magical power of yours is really amazing. You can master the five thunders without being born, but you are also beyond mastering the five thunders. You have already blazed your own path on the path of thunder."

What he meant was not that the power of this magical power was greater than that of mastering the five thunders, but that his thunder method added his own things on the basis of mastering the five thunders.

If the Tiangang supernatural power of mastering the five thunders is a popular textbook, then Ji Bofu's own thunder method is a privately customized version.

Ji Bofu was not as disappointed as everyone imagined. He waved his hands and said: "Don't be like this. Pindao is just giving it a try. The previous comparison with Da Luo was just empty talk. Anyone who believes it is really a fool."

"Pindao has basically never taken action since he came to the prehistoric era. Over the years, he has only perfected his own magical power. Once the magical power is perfected, it must be put to use. It would be too uncomfortable to hide it all the time. "

Nezha rolled his eyes and said: "Little Taoist, what you said is really unreasonable. You don't have Da Luo's Taoist protector but you insist on doing it yourself. If these words get out, you will be drowned in spittle."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ji Bofu laughed loudly and said to Tang Sanzang: "Tang Sanzang, you have also heard what fellow Taoist Nezha said. Do you think your strength is as high as that of a poor Taoist protector?"

"As I said before, if you don't get out of the way, you will die together with Liu Yanchang today!!"

Although Ji Bofu was smiling, anyone could feel the killing intent. Even though everyone was well-informed, they couldn't help but have a layer of dense sweat oozing out from behind.

Nezha looked at the ferocious and arrogant Ji Bofu, and whispered to Yang Jian beside him: "Second brother, the little Taoist seems to have had a lot of experience. This murderous aura in his body means that we have experienced the Battle of the Gods." There are no people, and it is estimated that there are not a hundred or eighty thousand killers who can't stop it."

Yang Jian said in a low voice: "When Ji Daoyou was in Heaven, he basically followed Lei Bu to perform tasks in all the worlds. This murderous aura was probably created while performing tasks."

Nezha teased: "This is simply a born Shura embryo. If someone from the Shura tribe sees it, they will definitely like it."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly. A person from the Shura tribe would only want to abduct Ji Bofu if his brain was gnawed by a dog. Not to mention that Ji Bofu was from the Taoist sect, even the burial master behind Ji Bofu was not from the Shura tribe. Done.Compared to Yang Jian and Nezha, who were calm and calm, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie felt very uneasy, because they were really no match for Taoist Cihang.

Taoist Cihang only had to wave his hand and they would die countless times. Their eyes simultaneously looked at Tang Sanzang who was standing in front of them. His thin back looked so generous at this moment, as if he could carry It is as strong as the rising and falling sky.

"Amitabha!!"

Tang Sanzang took a step forward, the Buddha's light was rippling around his body, and countless Buddhist chants were heard.

At the critical moment, a Buddha appeared. His tall and domineering figure stood in the middle of both sides. He was obviously a Buddha, but his domineering power was unmatched by ordinary kings and emperors.

"Great Buddha, the King of Freedom!!"

Ji Bofu squinted at the King Buddha in front of him and said, "Didn't the King Buddha stay in the era of disorder?"

The King of Freedom, Buddha, smiled and said: "The poor monk is just a third-level Daluo. The era of disorder is not yet an era where the poor monk's cultivation level can wander around. In the era of disorder, the third level is everywhere, and the fourth level is everywhere. Only then can one shake, only the fifth realm can rule the roost.”

"According to the poor monk's third-level cultivation, if he stays in the era of disorder, he will probably be wiped out. The poor monk's countless years of accumulation do not want to be lost in one day."

Ji Bo Fu frowned and frowned. According to the information from Taoist Cihang, it seems that this time it is a bit suspenseful. If he had only fought against the Iron Demon Sage, the Great Freedom King Buddha could still handle it, but now the Great Freedom King Buddha can't handle it. He took another step forward when he was punched to pieces by Iron Demon Saint.

If we compare based on cultivation alone, the current King of Freedom and Taoist Cihang are both between the third realm and the fourth realm. They have already stepped into the fourth realm with one foot and are only waiting for the other foot to step in. Will be promoted to the fourth realm.

If their cultivation level is at the same level, Taoist Cihang's combat power is definitely not as good as that of King Buddha. In other words, Taoist Cihang's combat power is weaker than those of people in the same realm, so he can only use his cultivation level to suppress others.

Because Taoist Cihang is a dead person after all, and he is not the reappearance of Taoist Cihang from the past. If the Taoist Cihang behind him is Taoist Cihang who has not yet buried his body in the burial ground, Taoist Cihang today can The great freedom made a hot bun on Wang Buddha's head.

The King of Freedom saw Ji Bofu's concerns and said with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, there are poor monks here today. You are destined to have no way to deal with Liu Yanchang, so do you want to retreat?"

Although the Great Buddha King of Freedom was asking a question, everyone knew that the King of Freedom King Buddha did not give them a second choice at all.

Ji Bofu raised his eyebrows and said, "Great King Buddha, is it too early to say this?"

"Oh? Do you have other methods?" Wang Fo looked at Ji Bofu with a smile, and was very curious about what other methods Ji Bofu had.

Ji Bofu took the red hydrangea from his neck in front of everyone and stuffed it into Taoist Cihang's hands. He smiled and said, "I am a poor man but I am not talented. I have been favored by the empress since I left Fengqishan, so I gave him the red hydrangea." Defend yourself as a poor person."

As we all know, smiles will not transfer but disappear. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, who were originally laughing, froze, and Yang Jian and Nezha had smiles on their faces again.

"Oh?"

The King of Freedom took out a spiritual treasure without hesitation and said: "How about the little Taoist priest take a look at this spiritual treasure of the poor monk?"

Yang Jian and Nezha stopped smiling, while Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie grinned so much that people could see their back molars.

brush! !

Ji Bofu solemnly pulled out a long sword from the void. The sword body was like a puddle of autumn water. At first glance, it looked like a top-notch killing sword. However, this killing sword was not an innate spiritual treasure, just an ordinary spiritual treasure.

Everyone was stunned by Ji Bofu's sword. Everyone took out their top spiritual treasures to fight. What do you mean by your killing sword that breaks into pieces at the touch of a swipe?
Ji Bofu smiled casually, and pointed the long sword directly at his neck under the gaze of everyone. Behind him, Taoist Cihang blessed the killing sword with a light of enlightenment to ensure that the sword would directly wipe his neck and fall.

The sudden scene shocked everyone. Everyone couldn't figure out why. Do you want to commit suicide if you can't beat him?
Only the faces of King Buddha and Tang Sanzang sank.

Ji Bofu scratched his neck and said, "What? Do you want to continue the fight?"

King Buddha and Tang Sanzang were silent. Sun Wukong couldn't understand and sneered: "Little Taoist priest, what are you doing? Are you trying to commit suicide so that the master behind you can come to us for revenge?"

Zhu Bajie's expression changed drastically. He pulled Sun Wukong over and lowered his hands anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Ji, Uncle Ji, Ancestor Ji, please quickly put down your sword. We have something to discuss, okay?"

"How can we get to this point? Let's put a table together and discuss it while eating. It won't happen. It really won't happen!"

Ji Bofu ignored Zhu Bajie and said proudly to the Great Freedom King Buddha: "Master Taoist, I will definitely defeat Liu Yanchang today. Even if Tathagata comes, I can't protect him. I said so!!!"

"Anyone who knows how to understand, hurry up and get out of here!!"

"TMD, Master Tao was unscrupulous when he was at the burial ground. No one dared to let Master Dao suffer. After coming to the prehistoric era, Master Tao has been lying down and doing small things, but it is necessary to make Master Tao work low and small. It depends on who you are facing."

"If there are other forces today, I will retreat if Master Tao retreats. But why do you Buddhists and Westerners stand up to Master Tao?"

"What consequences did you forget when you offended Master Tao last time?"

"Lingshan was destroyed, and Taoist Zhunti was suppressed by my master for 10 years. What qualifications do you have to stand up to the Taoist master?"

“I really just remember to eat but not to fight!!”

At this moment, Ji Bofu was extremely arrogant, with such arrogant energy that even the lawless Nezha wanted to go up and punch Ji Bofu, while Yang Jian nodded secretly.

In the prehistoric times, only the mentally retarded would care about face, and sometimes face is important and sometimes it is not. Now is the time when face is not important.

The Great Freedom King Fo was completely frozen. He didn't dare to take a gamble because this little Taoist priest had really stabbed him. The result was that even if the two leaders came together, they couldn't stop the Burial Master from suppressing the two leaders. determination.

He was Da Luo, and he saw clearly in that battle that the second leader had already been seriously injured by the burial leader before the big leader came.

"Oh, what are you doing, you brat?"

A piercing golden light fell from the sky. The Jade Emperor, who was wearing a dragon suit, walked quickly to Ji Bofu and carefully removed the killing sword from Ji Bofu's neck. "You brat, your master still has You have to be busy with big things, so don’t call your master over for such a trivial matter."

Ji Bofu put away the killing sword in a good manner, hung the red hydrangea in the hands of Taoist Cihang around his neck, took a step back and stood side by side with Yang Jian and Nezha, bowed slightly and stretched his left arm forward:

"Great Heavenly Lord, come here!"

(End of this chapter)