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Chapter 789 This is the Dongzhou of my Three Immortal Sect(1/2)

It could be felt that the boy was trying to make his voice look calm, but he could not hide the proud contempt no matter what.

It seems that the sentient beings under their feet, whether they are Bodhisattvas or Arhats, are just ants to them.

It is already a great favor to allow you to kneel down to greet him.

What kind of master is it that makes the boy under his seat so arrogant.

"True Lord Taixu..."

Several disciples of the Three Immortal Sect were staring at the figure looming on the treasure chariot, with black clothes flying in the air. The fair and handsome side face was so transcendent, but a little strange.

Finally, one of the thin men exclaimed: "It's him!"

However, just as he was about to spit out the title, he immediately reacted and covered his mouth.

Isn’t the name of Taixu the insect demon disciple who fled from Nanzhou but was turned away by Lingxu Cave and wanted to use half of the Tianta Mountain Temple to kill him?

But now the other party's appearance is not as good as the person in this disciple's impression. Even the senior brothers and sisters such as Youyao and Li Shan may not have such amazing momentum.

"Disciple Xiang Ming, welcome Senior Brother Taixu!"

Xiang Ming looked solemn, and he used all his strength to get up from the ground, then knelt on one knee, and saluted respectfully to the sky.

He did not know the True Lord of Taixu, but he could understand the "Three Immortals Sect".

This is a fellow disciple who came to Beizhou to help. I finally waited for this moment, and the sword I just now deserves a gift.

"We welcome Senior Brother Taixu!"

The female disciple threw away the fairy sword in his hand and knelt on one knee with the disciples behind him. They all treated half of the elders and gave the most respectful gift among his peers to the Taoist Master Xuanshang in the sky.

In contrast to the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, even though they were seriously injured under the sword just now, the five Bodhisattvas still gritted their teeth. Not only did they not kneel down, they even quietly took out their respective Buddha treasures.

“…”

The ancestor Shenxu quietly looked at the scene under his feet. After a moment, he sneered: "Since he doesn't want to kneel down to greet him, he should be wanting to die."

After saying that, he retreated obediently behind the True Lord.

The leading Bodhisattva heard this and his face covered in plasma suddenly twitched violently. He held the lotus in his hand and raised his head and said sternly: "You and the disciples of the Immortal Sect have entered the East Overseas of my Bodhi Sect without authorization..."

At this moment, the Taoist, who was sitting lazily, gently raised his index finger.

In an instant, the ancient fairy sword that was inserted straight into the stone steps of the hall suddenly trembled slightly, and the terrifying aura of the Qiqu Spirit Treasure was scattered all over the body!

It did not leave the long steps, but dozens of straight lines appeared on the leading Bodhisattva's body, and the plasma slowly overflowed from the lines. With the sound of clicking and clicking, the whole body and the lotus in his hand were completely dismembered and turned into dozens of pieces of minced meat.

Chen Yi sat upright and asked calmly to the monks: "I didn't hear it very clearly just now, whose Dongzhou?"

"Huh—"

Around the hall, there were heavy breathing sounds one after another.

The remaining four Bodhisattvas were trembling all over, and they watched their senior brother die in front of him without any fighting back. The person in front of him must be the disciple of the mountain who had reached the extreme of change. Moreover, looking at the Seven Tempered Fairy Sword can only show that the other party is also the best among these great disciples.

It is even one level higher than Chu Xi, who was leading the previous one!

Thinking of this, the Bodhisattva instinctively felt a strong sense of fear in his heart, but this was at the foot of Mount Dongsumer. If he and others admitted that Dongzhou could be divided equally with the other party... Not to mention it, just by his own people, he would not be able to make such a decision at all. Once he said this, he would not be skinned alive when he went back.

They turned around and looked at the many arhats.

Yes! This is just a warning. Don’t be fooled, they don’t believe it. This person really dares to slaughter thousands of monks on Mount Sumeru in broad daylight.

If you have the ability, kill yourself and others!

"This is the East continent of Bodhi Buddhism!"

Another Bodhisattva roared angrily, and before he could fully speak, the many arhats behind him were already shouting.

However, just as I breathed, the heads fell to the ground neatly, and the strong smell of blood immediately enveloped the entire hall.

There was no hesitation in the whole process, and the sound came out of the sword.

I just felt that this was just a powerful Bodhisattva. At this moment, my throat couldn't stop rolling, beads of sweat dripped down my forehead, and there seemed to be a ball of fire in my throat.

He stared at the treasure chariot in the sky in disbelief, but saw the young man looking calm, still sitting upright above the sky, waiting for his response.

"Dongzhou...is Bodhi Teaching..."

Many fellow disciples fell under their noses. The rest may have been lucky, or were aroused by being fervent. They raised their heads one by one, stared at the figure of Xuan Shang with a wide eyes, but their voices couldn't help but lowered a lot.

When the two sects fought, there were indeed many casualties, but almost all of them were fighting to fight for their lives. There was an excuse to not be able to keep their strength when they said it. It seemed like in front of them that they had clearly grasped the situation steadily, but they still had to kill. Looking at the two sects, it was rare that they could not find a few cases.

The other party is fighting for incense to enter the disaster. If such a great killing is really done, when the Three Immortals and Bodhi Buddhism confront each other, this person will definitely not have good results, which is contrary to his interests.

Even the genius disciple who is deeply favored is probably still tightly at this moment, just holding on. As long as you wait for someone to persevere...

This time, the sword light didn't even let them finish their words.

Puff! Puff!

The only remaining Bodhisattva looked back with a trembling body, and saw that there was no living mouth behind him, and there were broken corpses everywhere, as if they were purgatory on earth.

He opened his mouth slightly, his lips were trembling, and his facial features were twisted and looked back again.

A tall figure appeared in his pupils.

The Taixu True Lord had arrived in front of him at some point, reached out and gently stroked his forehead, and asked casually: "Whose Dongzhou?"

The Bodhisattva felt the coldness on his face, and the creepy feeling quickly invaded his whole body.

His voice trembled: "Yes... are from you and me... Dongzhou..."

Even though he had already admitted this, the coldness between his eyebrows became even colder. The slender five fingers slowly pulled into his skull, and the thick plasma slipped down, dyeing his gaze red.

"Wrong."

Under the fearful gaze of the Bodhisattva, the young man shook his head seriously, his voice still clear: "Not you."

The next moment, he indifferently crushed the head of the Bodhisattva.

Chen Yi withdrew his palm, quietly looked at the man in front of him and then fell down.

Not only did he make a special trip to pull out the treasure chariot from the storage bag of Yun Miao Zhenren, he also specially brought a boy to himself, making such a big fanfare and arrogant just for one thing.

If the Golden Immortals heard about this, they would all come out and go directly to Dongzhou, and would save a lot of trouble.

But now it seems that except for Chi Yunzi, the other Golden Immortals do not have this intention. Even if they say it seriously, their actions have proved the attitude of the Three Immortal Sect.

Want to reconcile?

dream.

Chen Yi poked out his palm, and the Wuwei sword embedded deep on the stone steps swept up with a whoosh and fell into his palm.

He looked back with his long sword in hand, glanced at the group of disciples who were kneeling and bowing in front of the hall, and said lightly: "Get up and follow me to fight back."

The moment he heard this, for some reason, the hearts of several disciples of the Three Immortal Sect were shaken fiercely.

They can naturally see what those monks could see.

Even if you fight to this point, let alone the younger disciples, you won’t see that even the Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva has to find an excuse after taking action.

No matter how bad this excuse is, there must always be one, otherwise it will break the rules and lose the talk.

What I am afraid of is that during the liquidation in the future, I will be pushed to vent my anger by the other party’s great scholar. My family members have no choice but to say anything if they want to protect them.

Everyone knows that this battle will not last forever, and there will always be a day when it ends. Even if you are not beaten and killed, at least you will not get any benefits.

In other words, this senior brother Taixu came to Dongzhou not to compete for incense, and even risked his future just to support himself and others.

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Xiang Ming wiped his face with his sleeve robe and suddenly stood up: "We will definitely follow our senior brother to the death!"

How did the Bodhi teaching bully me and others at the beginning? Now I have to return all the money to the fullest!

“…”

Also staring at this scene was Monk Zhikong hiding in the sky.

When he was still worried about whether Lord Shen could protect his life after he went to Beizhou, the other party was caught off guard and appeared in front of him again.

The same attitude of looking down on everything is not inferior to when he was in Nanzhou.

The Bodhisattva fears him, and the immortals kneel on him.

Even though he came from Nanzhou to the whirlpool of the two religions, the other party was still the Lord Shen who controlled everything.

Of course, Zhikong didn't know why Lord Shen came forward as the senior brother of the Three Immortal Sect, but he always believed that no matter what the other party did, it must be for the lives of those who were ignored by gods and Buddhas like ants.

"call."

But in just a moment, the monk calmed down his emotions.

He did not forget that there was an old thing next to him that might be unfavorable to Lord Shen.

Zhikong is very self-aware. Previously, the future Buddha said that there were two reasons to accept him. Apart from the Buddha's heart, the only thing he could be attracted by these giants of heaven and earth was the only relationship he knew with Lord Shen.

Want to deceive yourself and let go of your guard...hum!

"hiss."

The Future Buddha glanced at the subtle changes in expressions on Jin Chanzi's face with his eyes. He felt his heart blocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but clench his crutch again.
To be continued...
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