Chapter 117

On Xiqi's side, Fear Liusun and the other Jin Xian who explained the teachings heard Zhao Gongming's loud shout, and their expressions changed suddenly.

"Zhao Gongming? Is this guy?"

"broken."

The seven people looked at each other, and they all secretly said something bad in their hearts.

As for Zhao Gongming, they all knew about it, and the outer sect disciples who cut off the teaching were probably stronger than them.

But there are seven of them now, and if the seven go up together, they can't be defeated, right?

Thinking of this, Taiyi snorted coldly, and said: "Hmph, Zhao Gongming, you are so evil!"

"Do you know what your juniors have done?"

"You violated the destiny, that's why you have this catastrophe!"

"Did you forget that this is the catastrophe of Conferring Gods, the three religions have discussed together, and the conclusion has long been reached, you..."

The seven golden fairies spoke one after another, and their momentum suddenly rose back.

However, before they finished speaking, Zhao Gongming cursed again: "Shut up!"

"Shameless villain, you harmed my seniors and juniors, and dare to babble here, I swear to kill you today!"

After all, Zhao Gongming has already mobilized the black tiger to charge towards the Chanjiao crowd.

"It seems that you, Zhao Gongming, are also the one who should be robbed, and you deserve to die here!" The seven golden immortals looked at each other and laughed.

I saw that the seven people each sacrificed magic treasures, all kinds of magic treasures, but without exception, they were all innate spiritual treasures.

Demonstrate the wealth and power of elucidation and teaching!
Of course, except for the real Huanglong, after all, this is a real person with four nos.No strength, no disciples, no brains, no victories, and every battle must be lost.

Zhao Gongming rushed in front of the Seven Great Golden Immortals, but he saw the innate spiritual treasures blooming with power and bombarded him.

Immortal-binding rope, demon-binding rope, dragon-tiger seal, Huntian damask, Qiankun circle, Kowloon god-fire cover, dragon-chasing pile, Changhong lock, demon-subduing sword, Wuhook sword...

How scary!
Suddenly, at this moment, Zhao Gongming let out a long roar.

"boom!"

Violent mana burst out from Zhao Gongming's body suddenly, and he waved his big sleeve.

A storm suddenly flew out from its big sleeve.

Samadhi Kamikaze!

This is exactly a great supernatural power cultivated by Zhao Gongming. Once this wind comes out, it can blow the darkness of the sky and the earth, is good at blowing away ghosts and gods, breaking rocks and cliffs, and killing people when it blows.

In addition, Zhao Gongming himself was transformed by a ray of wind between heaven and earth, and he practiced this kind of supernatural power of wind.

The power is even more terrifying.

I saw this samadhi wind blowing out, and it turned into a billowing storm between whistling.

As soon as the magic weapon sacrificed by the Seven Great Golden Immortals encountered this wind, they were immediately drawn into it.

But seeing one piece of magic weapon, the slightly weaker ones immediately dimmed and lost their light, and made a crackling sound, and quickly collapsed.

The powerful innate spirit treasures can still emit light and barely survive being destroyed, but they have also lost their power.

Moreover, what is even more frightening is that once the samadhi kamikaze is released, it will be as powerful as a broken bamboo.

There was no intention of stopping at all.

Straight towards the Seven Golden Immortals, and even Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian and others continued to roll.

A few of the Seven Great Golden Immortals are being backlashed by the destruction of the magic weapon, and they are seeing the samadhi wind blowing in their eyes.

Even though Dang's face changed, he didn't dare to block, and fled directly in all directions.

"Where to go!"

Zhao Gongming urged the tiger to come after him.

I saw that Fear Liusun ran the fastest, escaped on the spot, and the earth movement technique was deployed, and he disappeared.

Zhao Gongming is not good at escaping the five elements, so there is nothing he can do about it.

But seeing that there were six people left, the real Huanglong also ran away, and found the real body, but it was a Huanglong.

However, this yellow dragon does not belong to the dragon clan, but is transformed from a natural dragon vein.

Huanglong rode away through the clouds and fog.

Zhao Gongming didn't catch up either, and let him go.

Master Lingbao ran away again.

Zhao Gongming only stopped four people, namely Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Zhenren, Cihangdaoren and Taiyi Zhenren.

"Give me death!"

Zhao Gongming rode on the tiger, holding a golden whip, which was bestowed by the leader of Tongtian Sect.

Represents the identity of his outer disciple.

When Zhao Gongming caught up with Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, he swung the golden whip violently and hit Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun on the head.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun had no escape, he shouted loudly, but a Dharma body appeared.

Face like indigo, red hair and red beard.The whole body is colorful and auspicious, and the body is surrounded by golden light.

Holding the magic pestle in hand.

This dharma body is actually a supernatural power of Western religion, similar to Zhun Ti's relic body.

But everyone present, even Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun himself didn't know this.

This dharmakaya supernatural power is obtained from listening to the preaching of the vice-principal Taoist Ran Deng in private on weekdays.

I don't know the origin.

However, this dharma body is powerful. As soon as this dharma body came out, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's aura suddenly rose.

Greatly increased mana!

However, it was at this moment, when his aura reached its peak.

"Boom!"

Zhao Gongming's golden whip came.

Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

After this whipping, with a bang, the dharma body of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun was smashed to pieces on the spot.

All of a sudden, it was like falling from heaven to hell.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun only came to scream, but was crushed by the golden whip and hit Tianling with one whip.

Immediately, the entire forehead sank, and blood gushed out.

At the same time, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun also died, and the true spirit flew out, and was sucked off the list of gods.

From the explosion of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun to Zhao Gongming beating him to death with a whip.

This is just a matter of lightning and flint.

The remaining Master Puxian, Master Cihangdao, and Master Taiyi saw it clearly, and were even more astonished to the extreme.

"You're not Da Luo, you've already beheaded!" Master Taiyi said in horror.

Daoist Puxian and Taoist Cihang also quickly shouted: "Brother Dao has become a quasi-sage, but he attacked me and Da Luo, is it really shameless?"

"Noisy!"

How could Zhao Gongming show mercy?

A figure walked out of his body, but it was his good corpse incarnation.

For a time, the two Zhao Gongming, one deity and one incarnation, were both quasi-sages.

The terrifying aura is also undoubtedly revealed.

Earth-shattering.

Covering all fields.

Let the real Taiyi, Cihangdao and Puxian have nowhere to escape.

"The strongest of my juniors and juniors is Taiyi, but you are Da Luo. Did you spare them back then?"

At this time, even Zhao Gongming, the beheaded corpse with good intentions, was full of anger on his face.

I saw this good corpse incarnation of his throwing out a spiritual light in his hand, and a dragon shape appeared in the spiritual light, opening his mouth and roaring, the sound shook the world.

In this spiritual light, there is a rope called the Dragon Binding Rope, which takes the shape of a dragon and attacks the real Puxian among the three.

All the magic weapons on Puxian's body were swept away by the samadhi kamikaze, and even the Wu hook sword was smashed to pieces.

At this time, his body was empty, and seeing the ferocious attack of the dragon-binding rope, he quickly shouted and showed a dharma body.

This dharma body is also similar to the dharma body of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun before, very vicious.

Standing on top of the head of Master Pu Xian, the face is like a purple date, with huge fangs.

There are red clouds covering the top, auspicious colors covering the body, necklaces hanging on the body, lotus flowers supporting the body, and auspicious clouds growing under the feet.

Three heads and six arms, each holding a sharp weapon.

The dharma body roared angrily, and its six hands waved sharp weapons at the same time, barely blocking the dragon-binding rope.

After all, Zhao Gongming's incarnation of the good corpse is not as powerful as the deity, and its mana is weaker.

However, no matter how weak a quasi-sage is, it is still a quasi-sage.

Seeing that the Longsuo couldn't hold the real Puxian, Zhao Gongming, the good corpse, moved in front of the real Puxian.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dragon-binding rope fell into his hands. Holding the dragon-binding rope in his hand, the rolling quasi-sage mana made it even more ferocious.

The dragon-binding rope was in his hand, its power was completely released, and he swung it hard.

The dragon-binding rope was also like a magic whip, with a bang, it hit Puxian Daoist's dharmakaya.

The dharma body's six arms set up a sharp weapon, but it was still tightly entangled, getting tighter and tighter.

(End of this chapter)

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