Jingwei takes action

The Buddhist boy transformed by Guanyin was obviously stunned when he saw the master of Baiyun Temple. It was strange that this person was only able to use such a shocking sword from the Golden Immortal.

According to Guanyin's guess, the power of that sword can barely reach the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.

"The donor's words are wrong. The Buddha said that the Buddha had a destiny to live in. Today I happened to pass by here and saw that you are destined to be with my Buddha. I came to bring you into my Buddhism. It would be no longer a problem to be a member of the immortal class!"

Even though Guanyin was worried, he had no turning back when he opened his bow, so he had to continue with his teeth.

The audience felt the disappearance of the Buddha's light in their bodies, but the Taoist magic power could not be raised for a while.

"Bald donkey, stop talking nonsense. You Buddhists will do such things today with your mouth. Are you not afraid that the gods and Buddhas in the sky will laugh at you?"

An elder Baiyunguan was indignant and waved the long sword in his hand.

"Senior, our Baiyun Temple is not a soft persimmon that can be easily controlled by others. If you leave, we will be at peace. If you want to continue to force us, then you have to see if the sword in our hands agrees!"

The mana fluctuations of the body of Baiyun Temple destroyed the void in front of him, and turned into ripples and spread. When he said this, he resolutely used his unique magic, which shocked everyone's minds.

The Baiyun audience was unable to fight because they were washed by Guanyin's great magic power. At this time, they also supported each other and looked determined.

Seeing this, Guanyin was furious and knew that she could no longer be good today. Only by defeating these mortal soldiers can she achieve her goal.

"A mere mortal man dares to contradict me!"

Guanyin shouted angrily, pinched out magic seals with both hands, and a powerful and vast wave of magic power came from him. When Baiyun Temple saw this scene, his face changed slightly.

But without saying a word, he raised his long sword and shot out, rushing towards the boy transformed by Guanyin.

However, Guanyin gently pushed his hands, and an invisible air wall several feet thick stood in front of him to try to block the attack of Baiyun Guanguan.

Baiyun Temple turned the attack, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and stabbed it like a sharp sword, piercing towards the wall of air.

The wall of air turned into nothingness in the long sword in his hand, and in a blink of an eye he came to Guanyin.

Guanyin's face changed, she lifted up her magic power and waved her sleeves, and raised up Buddha lights. The owner of Baiyun Temple landed not far away like a kite with a broken string.

"It is obviously the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, how can he launch such a fierce attack?"

Guanyin asked again.

"Bald donkey, look at the sword!"

The Baiyun Temple Master did not answer his question, but rushed forward with his sword again.

His Taoist robe was stained with blood. It seemed that Guanyin's hand used great magic power to hurt him.

But how could the Golden Immortal have better cultivation than the Golden Immortal?

There is no doubt that the result this time was the same. With just a gentle wave of Guanyin, the Baiyun Temple Master screamed and landed on the ground.

"Why do you have to?"

Guanyin said lightly without any sorrow or joy on her face.

The magic power in his hand condensed again, ready to forcibly pass the crowd into Buddhism.

He could already imagine that after bringing the Baiyun Temple back to Lingshan, the rewards of the two saints to him will be no problem as long as they get promoted by the two saints. At that time, the vast land will be allowed to break through, and the vastness of the world will not be able to go there?

The sky curtain will be closed again. Apart from this Baiyun Temple Master, the transformation of others is only a short time away. As long as the great Buddhist power enters their bodies again, in less than a moment, they will become loyal Buddhist disciples and obey the Buddha Master.

But at this moment, the sky curtain transformed by Guanyin shattered, Guanyin spurted out blood, his breath began to become unstable, and there were signs that his magic power began to disperse.

“Who is it?

Dare to ruin the big event in Lingshan?”

Guanyin covered her heart with her right hand and said.

But a white cloud fell from the sky, and a woman in a fluttering dress was watching Guanyin lightly.

"Jingwei, it's you!"

Guanyin was very surprised. Jingwei is now a spiritual boy under the saint of Zhenyuanzi. When he appears here, he will show more things.

At this time, Jingwei was already the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian, but unlike Guanyin, Jingwei came with the real body, Guanyin was just a mere incarnation, and even if he came with the real body, he might not be able to fight the other party.

Legend has it that all the boys under the saint of Zhenyuanzi have great cultivation and are loved by Zhenyuanzi on weekdays. They have countless treasures in their hands and are one of the most difficult people in the prehistoric world.

Guanyin only felt that he was in a dilemma at this time. He could not defeat him or her. If he retreated, he would be scolded by the two saints when he returned to Lingshan.

After some careful consideration, he made up his mind that even if he failed today, he would only lose a clone. Compared to the blame from the two saints, it was just a trivial matter.

It was about to take action immediately. At this time, Jingwei raised his hand slightly, stopping his actions. With doubts, Guanyin dissipated the magic power in his hand.

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist?"

"Don't be impatient! Guanyin Bodhisattva, Baiyun Guan is my Taoist Dharma field. I wonder what Guanyin's practice means?"

Jingwei asked a question.

"The two saints on Lingshan watched the celestial phenomena at night, and calculated that the Baiyun Temple had a fate with my Buddha in the dark, and specially asked his disciples to come and transform."

Guanyin's face did not blush and her heart did not beat, so she brought out her two saints.

Jingwei heard this and said intimidatingly that he was so shameless. He was doing dirty things in his hands and speaking magnificently.

No wonder my master has always had no good impression of Western Lingshan.

He was very contemptuous, but did not show it on his face. Instead, he smiled slightly and said lightly: "My master also observed the celestial phenomena last night. He accidentally got the truth among the stars in the sky, but he was unable to understand the truth for a long time. He looked up at the west and found that Lingshan was destined to be with my master. Fellow Guanyin, I wonder what to do about this?"

Guanyin was speechless, and Jingwei was already slapped in the face naked. He also knew that his two saints had no choice but to swallow their anger.

Jingwei then said, "What you do is in the sight of my master. Everyone knows it well, so there is no need to pretend here!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva: “…”

"You are known as saving all living beings in the West, but if you do such a thing, I wonder where your teachings are?"

Jingwei said as he took a step forward, and the power burst out on his body, pressing towards Guanyin.

Guanyin's figure shook and almost couldn't stand steadily.

The previous mana backfire was already injured, but now it is suppressed by Jingwei's power, and it is simply shaking.

Jingwei spoke again: "Calling against mortals, you can also be assigned to the luck of the world?

Seeing that the potential of Taoist temples is still acceptable, you forced it to pass on. The faces of the disciples of Lingshan are exactly the same as those of the two saints!"

"Fellow Daoist Guanyin, do you still remember what your Taoist heart was?"

After saying that, he took another step forward, and his power was like a thousand-foot waterfall, pressing towards Guanyin frantically.

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Chapter completed!