Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 465: Saint’s game, Saint’s move!

Zhao Gongming glanced at the pharmacist lightly, his eyes full of disappointment.

"If you want to impose a crime, there is no reason to hesitate. After rebelling against Xuan and establishing Buddhism, Buddhism's methods have indeed become more and more despicable."

A few simple words made the pharmacist's pupils shrink sharply.

In order to get more charges against the demon kings in Huaguo Mountain, Buddhism did indeed do many dark things.

Once these things are announced, Buddhism's reputation will be really bad.

At this moment, thirty-three days away, endless golden Brahma light burned fiercely.

These Brahma lights almost turned most of the Thirty-three Heavens into gold.

Finally, the endless Brahma light gathered together and turned into two golden figures that covered the sky and the sun.

The majestic holy power swept across the three realms, and hundreds of millions of creatures prostrate themselves on the ground and worshiped.

"This is the breath of a Buddhist saint!"

Countless powerful experts in the three realms said that they were not surprised by the appearance of Zhunti and Jie Yin.

For Buddhists who have always been intolerant of silence, not showing up is abnormal.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher."

The pharmacist, Maitreya, and Ran Deng hurriedly bowed devoutly to the two golden figures.

Zhao Gongming smiled and joked, "Uncle Ran Deng, you are the deputy leader of the teachings. Even I have to call you Uncle Master. If in Buddhism, a saint is called a teacher, then I can only call you Ran Deng." Junior brother."

The surging anger welled up in his heart, and was suppressed by Ran Deng. He closed his eyes slightly and said not a word.

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but admire Qi Ran Deng secretly. He was so good at nourishing Qi.

If nothing else, he is at least much better than his second uncle.

Sun Wukong tightly held the golden cudgel in his hand and tried his best to raise his golden eyes.

I want to see clearly the faces of the two golden figures thirty-three days away.

Suddenly, thirty-three days away, the two golden figures moved.

They waved their hands, and in an instant a layer of golden mist spread across the three realms, separating the entire three realms from the thirty-three realms.

The power of the three realms suddenly could no longer see the scene thirty-three days away.

Zhao Gongming smiled and walked directly to Thirty-Three Heavens. Within a few breaths, he disappeared.

Sun Wukong's expression tightened, and his face subconsciously showed worry, but as if he remembered something, his face gradually relaxed again.

The other powerful people were a little regretful. The saint obviously didn't want them to see the communication process.

"Two uncles, we haven't seen you for a long time. If you have anything you want to say, just say it."

Thirty-three days later, Zhao Gongming had some time to relax and asked the void in front of him.

Two rays of golden light suddenly flashed by, and the figure of Zhunti and Jie Yin had already appeared in front of him.

"Zhao Gongming, what is the hatred and grudge between me in the West and you? Why have you repeatedly blocked the great prosperity of our country in the West?"

As soon as Zhun Ti came up, he became so angry that he wanted to eat Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming spread his hands and said, "Nothing else, just happy."

Jie Yin frowned and said, "You know, Taoist ancestors once said that no one can change the general trend of heaven. This calamity is worthy of the great prosperity of the West. No matter how you stop it, it will be in vain."

"Since you know that my efforts are in vain, what are you two uncles so anxious about?"

"you"

Zhunti, Jieyin was speechless, but the coldness on his face became more and more obvious.

Zhao Gongming saw that he had gone too far, so he softened his voice a little, "Of course, what the two uncles said is still right. Sun Wukong, who is unruly and dares to fight in the heaven, is too courageous and needs to be taught a lesson." , how about you let me teach you a lesson?”

"you?"

There was a cold look on Zhunti's face, and the sarcasm on his face was undisguised.

The voice was cold and stern, "What if we don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, my nephew will have no choice but to do it once and let his strength speak for itself." Zhao Gongming looked calm and calm.

His voice fell, and his expression suddenly changed.

In their induction, two murderous intentions quickly came from a distance, staring at them eagerly.

One came from the Three Realms, the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, and the other came from the Tongtian Cult Master's dojo and Biyou Palace. They were murderous and displayed nakedly, without any cover-up!

Zhunti's face instantly became depressed. He and his senior brother may not be Zhao Gongming's opponents in a two-on-one fight.

If we add that guy from Styx and that guy from Tongtian, how can we win?

Zhunti felt tired for a while. It seemed that after becoming a saint, he was more helpless than before.

Surrounded by the murderous intent of the two most powerful saints to attack, even if they were guided, they could not help but frown and were shocked.

Obviously, as long as they go to war with Zhao Gongming, the leaders of Styx and Tongtian will never sit idly by.

As for his reinforcements from the west.

Too clear? Dao Wuwei will most likely not help Zhao Gongming, but he will never help them in turn.

As for Yuqing?

Don't mention it. During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, I planned it with Chan Jiao, but ended up in a huge defeat. All the benefits were taken away by Jie Jiao.

It was too late for Yuanshi to hate them, let alone help them.

As for the remaining Nuwa, there is no possibility of helping them at all, so there is no need to mention it again.

Thinking of this, Jieyin's expression softened a bit and he said after considering it.

"Actually, the difference between our Buddhist sect suppressing Sun Wukong and your Taoist sect suppressing Sun Wukong is not that big, nor is it impossible."

"Since it's not impossible, does your uncle mean that it's okay?"

Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

Jie Yin seemed to have made up his mind, "You can suppress it, but you have to agree to a condition for our Buddhist sect!"

"What conditions?"

"The time to suppress the monkey must be more than five hundred years, and during the period of suppression, the monkey cannot go anywhere or see anyone."

Jie Yin stared at Zhao Gongming with burning eyes.

The most important thing right now is to stabilize this calamity first.

Zhao Gongming pondered for a few breaths and then agreed readily, "Then just do what Uncle Master said."

"There's no point in talking nonsense. My nephew should take the oath of greatness."

Zhunti was not at all reassured by Zhao Gongming and specially emphasized the oath of the great road.

Monks like Zhao Gongming who have become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can no longer be restrained by the oath of heaven. Only the oath of the great road can restrain them.

Zhao Gongming didn't have any objections, and directly made the oath of greatness under the witness of Zhunti and Jie Yin, "Two uncles, are you satisfied now?"

"Let's go."

Jie Yin took a deep look at Zhao Gongming, took Zhunti and returned to the Paradise.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Gongming dispersed the mist that spread over the Thirty-three Heavens and the Three Realms, and returned to the Three Realms.

The prehistoric billions of powerful men pointed at the Thirty-Three Heavens, with wonder in their eyes, "Look, everyone, the Buddhist saint has left!"

"Hiss, when a Buddhist saint leaves, doesn't it mean that he is willing to retreat?"

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. This catastrophe involves the great prosperity of the West. Buddhist saints should not give up so easily."

All the powerful officials were full of doubts, and they didn't understand why the Second Saint of the West retreated so easily.

The pharmacist lit the lamp, and Maitreya was also surprised and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, and there was an uproar in his heart.

No one knows the importance the teachers attach to this catastrophe better than them.

But even so, it still retreated. What does this mean?
An extremely shocking suspicion arose in the minds of the three of them!

(End of this chapter)