Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 981 Duobao Saint, Wutian goes crazy

A fierce battle broke out between Taiqing Sage Tang Feng and Demon Ancestor Wutian of the Western Demon Sect in the center of the Western Paradise Pure Land. However, no matter what fierce methods Demon Ancestor Wutian unleashed, Taiqing Sage Tang Feng would always be at the last moment. Easily resolved.

Such things happened again and again, which made Demon Ancestor Wutian go crazy.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing, your cultivation and abilities are well known to everyone, but you don't have to deny it. If you want to confront me with real strength, you will not be my opponent at all. Can you admit it? "

There is golden light shining in the gray-white pupils of Demon Ancestor Wutian, as if the sharp light like a blade wants to cut apart the enemy in his heart.

Not only was Demon Ancestor Wutian who was fighting against him very agitated, but also the monks who were watching the duel between the saints and the ancient monks were watching one after another of the top magic weapons being used by Tang Feng for free. After showing off, my heart twitched for a while.

"How come this Saint Taiqing has such a large number of magic weapons? People say that poor disciples are Taoists with many treasures. If this is true, then Saint Taiqing should be a saint with many treasures."

Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Cult, said in a low voice.

"First, he used the Acquired Spiritual Treasure Beast Burning Sword, then the Chaos Bell, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the Three Light Divine Water, and finally he used the extremely powerful One Yuan True Water. What exactly does this senior brother have in his hands? A huge amount of treasures.”

The leader of the Jie Cult, the leader of Tongtian Cult, also had scorching eyes.

"Alas, although the number of Pindao's magic weapons is not inferior to that of Taiqing Saint Tang Feng, the grade is very different. If Pindao has a magic weapon of the same grade as that of Taiqing Saint Tang Feng, The Western Sect has done its duty to Demon Ancestor Wu Tian, ​​how can it allow the other great powers of the ancient world to become so majestic under their noses."

The Second Saint of the West also said with infinite sadness when he received Yin Zhunti.

There was a deep fear of the mighty Saint Taiqing, and the second-rate saints such as the Jade Emperor Haotian and the powerful human race Hongyun were even more powerless when they saw such a scene in front of them. No matter the number of magic weapons or the level of cultivation strength, they can't compare with Taiqing Saint.

There is no trace of chicken jealousy or greed in my heart, I can only look at the ocean and sigh.

Many great masters present also noticed that Demon Ancestor Wutian was in a very strange state at this time. They didn't know what kind of methods he used to make his strength higher than everyone present. If it weren't for Taiqing Sage Tang Feng's numerous magic weapons emerging one after another to catch Demon Ancestor Wutian off guard, Taiqing Sage would have been unable to withstand the opponent at all.

"Sage Taiqing, stop resisting in vain. Everything you do is in vain. You will never understand what the consequences will be if our two saints continue to fight and stalemate in this place. No matter the result Your end will definitely be very miserable, hahaha, it’s really sad.”

Demon Ancestor Wutian said faintly, his words were extremely cold, his face was complicated, with a hint of ridicule and a hint of strange emotions.

"My Taoist heart is extremely hard. Don't try to disturb the poor Taoist's mind. You are not qualified. All illusions are dust and loess in the face of strong strength." This is the response of Tang Feng, the Taiqing sage. It is incomparable. Self-confidence, his invincible belief has never wavered from the beginning to the end.

"Jiejiejiejiejie, hahahaha, if that's the case, then I don't care anymore, let's just have a hearty battle."

Demon Ancestor Wutian laughed loudly, his eyes became colder and colder, and his strikes were sharp and unusually cruel. His figure was erratic and hidden in the black mist, making it difficult to locate his position.

"Boom!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian's aura suddenly experienced an astonishing change. The strands of gray hair began to gradually turn into golden color. The whole person's temperament also changed greatly, and his flesh and blood and spirit also gradually changed. It becomes fuller and fuller, no longer too lacking and dry.

"boom!!!"

"Heaven and earth are dark and yellow, metal, wood, water and fire, the two lunar instruments are added to my body, the devil comes to the world. Destroy the universe. Blood sacrifice to the sky!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian shouted loudly, his eyes were extremely terrifying, Lei Mang was entwining him when he opened and closed them, and a simple altar appeared behind him.

This altar was strange and forbidding. It was ink-colored, flashing with black light, and engraved with many magic patterns, which seemed to penetrate the sky. Several demon sect disciples covered in black robes appeared in four directions of the altar, and they were silent to each other. Check carefully to see if the altar is intact.

Finally, a disciple of the Western Demon Sect paid homage respectfully to the direction of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

"The Demon Ancestor is all ready and can start."

The hoarseness of his voice seemed to come from the ground.

Demon Ancestor Wutian nodded slightly. Agree.

While speaking, the disciples of the four major Western Demon Sects flew away from the altar, suspended in mid-air, and recited incantations.

(End of this chapter)