After destroying my heels, you still want to travel to the west to learn from me?

Chapter 49 49. Lord Tongtian vs. Two Saints of the West
"Tongtian, do you really want to go your own way and become enemies of our two brothers and sisters!?"

"Don't forget that all the teachings that you have received from the Ten Thousand Immortals have vanished into thin air. If you don't know what is good and what is good, then it is fitting that the Holy Mother Wudang will have a destiny with my Buddhist sect!"

After a Taoist Zhunti has made great progress in self-cultivation, it is the time when he is full of energy and confidence.

At this time, seeing that the leader of Tongtian Church did not know good from evil, he became really angry and opened his mouth to threaten the leader of Tongtian Church with the help of Our Lady of Transcendence and Wudang into Buddhism.

In the past, you were three pure people, the West was barren, and you had to keep low and be small, pretending to be pitiful.

Now, huh...

The Three Purities have broken up. Under the Tao Ancestor, who can stop us brothers from joining forces?

Nuwa?Too much?Or Yuanshi?

"Why don't you dare? How could a poor Taoist be afraid of you two bald donkeys?"

"Die bald donkey, in a disaster, other family's Daluo Jinxian can die, but your family can't? Shameless rats!"

Leader Tongtian picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip. His whole body's aura changed instantly.

Fierce, sharp, cutting through everything!
It's as if he transformed into a sword and became the will of the sword!

"If virtue is not worthy of his place, he deserves to die."

"Anyway, your Lingshan family has great achievements, and there are no less than one or two Bodhisattvas. If you die, you will die. In the calamity, you should go away according to the calamity."

Before the Second Saint of the West could speak, Master Tongtian continued.

During the Battle of Fengshen Calamity, too many disciples of the Jiejiao were transferred to the west, and too many disciples died.

Now, after all the old and new grudges have been settled, it is the turn of these dead bald donkeys in Buddhism.

When traveling to the west to measure calamity, Buddhism will emerge?
Pindao refuses to accept, Pindao refuses to agree!

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the Second Saint of the West was stunned. No, why do Tongtian's words sound familiar?

Isn’t this what we often say?

Wait, what on earth did you say?

My Buddhist sect is powerful, so my Buddhist sect is worthy of this damn person?

What do you mean, if one or two Bodhisattvas die, they will die?
Why do you think this is Chinese cabbage?

"Tongtian, you are extremely arrogant!"

"If you bully me too much, then do it once!"

Taoist Zhunti shouted angrily, offered the blessing pestle and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and swiped it towards the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"Damn bald donkey, I didn't attack you 500 years ago, do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"

"bass!"

The wine flowed out of the wine gourd, and in a moment it condensed into an extremely sharp sword, which was struck out by the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"Insanity!"

Taoist Zhunti's face turned completely gloomy.

Leader Tongtian didn't even use the spiritual treasure, which made him feel underestimated!

"boom!"

The blessed divine pestle exploded with thousands of feet of Buddha's light, shattering the void and scattering the surrounding chaotic energy!

"cut!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult focused his eyes and took one step forward, moving his sword as he pleased and his heart as he pleased.

"when!"

The sword energy collided with the Buddha's light, and then came the confrontation between the sword and the blessed divine pestle.

The thundering sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Although it was just a sword condensed from wine, it was not at a disadvantage when faced with the innate spiritual treasure of the Blessing God's Pestle, and it even made the light of the Blessing God's Pestle flicker and tremble!

"Tongtian is the peak of the seventh level of saints, and my junior brother is at the late stage of the seventh level of saints. He has a blessed divine pestle. There shouldn't be much difference."

Taoist Jie Yin was not in a hurry to join the battle, but was observing the situation.Of the three saints present, the Taoist leader has the lowest level of cultivation.

Originally, the two sages in the West were both in the middle stage of the seventh level, but 500 years ago, Taoist Zhunti got an opportunity, perfected his origin, and took a step forward in cultivation, surpassing Taoist Jie Yin.

"Tongtian, without the Zhuxian Sword Formation, other spiritual treasures have also been lost. You only have this little strength!"

Taoist Zhunti simply put away the Seven Treasures Tree and controlled the blessing pestle wholeheartedly.

There is nothing that cannot be brushed away by the Seven Treasures Tree, but it cannot brush away the leader of Tongtian who is also a saint.

The Master of Tongtian didn't use any spiritual treasures. Ordinary drinks were available as much as he wanted, and there was no point in using them.

After all, with the strength of Tongtian Cult Master, anything can be turned into a sword.

As a result, Taoist Zhunti was deprived of one of his methods, and the Seven Treasures Tree also temporarily lost its function.

However, Taoist Zhunti is already very satisfied with being able to fight the leader of Tongtian Cult to this extent.

Sure enough, without the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Tongtian Cult Leader was like a tiger with no claws and no longer a threat.

"Oh? Is it?"

Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult's eyes condensed, and in the next moment, the sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and its power increased several times!
You just tried your skills a little bit before, do you really think that this poor person is serious about it?
joke!

"when!"

A sword directly knocked the blessing pestle away.

This is not over yet, the sword energy continues to sweep forward.

"Zhangliu Golden Body!"

Taoist Zhunti's expression changed, and he quickly used his magical power without any time to think.

The Buddha's light and the lines of law converged, and in an instant, Taoist Zhunti's figure soared to a height of [-] feet.

The golden light is bright, surrounded by various mysterious runes, and it looks indestructible.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy was added to the body, the golden Buddha's blood dripped into the void, and the powerful power and will swept across. In the layers of void, countless worlds were wiped out.

I don’t know how many living beings were crushed to death by the saint’s aura.

In all the heavens and worlds, if the saint wants to destroy the world, it is just a thought.

"how can that be!"

"After the Conferred God Tribulation, I lost a lot of spiritual treasures, and the Jiejiao luck also dissipated. How come your strength has become so much stronger!?"

"This is the breath of Qingping Sword!"

Taoist Zhunti looked down at the hideous wound on his chest, his face full of disbelief.

Master Tongtian's cultivation is still at the seventh level peak, but his strength has made a qualitative leap.

If he sensed it correctly, Tongtian's previous item actually contained the aura and power of the Qingping Sword!
Could it be that Master Tongtian has destroyed the Qingping Sword and completely integrated it into himself, using the sword to mold his body, his body to become the sword, and the human sword to become one?

What the hell, a top-quality innate spiritual treasure was wasted like this?
If you don’t feel distressed, Pindao still feels distressed!
Violent waste, really violent waste!
"Pindao said, none of you can enter the Three Realms today."

The leader of Tongtian Cult had sharp eyes and looked in all directions.

The Qingping Sword was still there, but it was no longer needed for the time being, so it was simply given to the Wudang Holy Mother.

Without the Qingping Sword, you can still use the power of the Qingping Sword.

Even after so many years, Lord Tongtian has gained more than just dormant in Biyou Palace!

Not being allowed to enter the Three Realms, the Master of Tongtian was given the opportunity to obtain the legacy of the Demon God of Swords in the endless chaos and understand the mystery of the sword!
The laws of Pangu's Supreme Purity merged with the laws of the Great Sword, and Master Tongtian didn't even know how strong he was now.

Qingping Sword?
This is just an appetizer.

What Pindao had in his hands before was not just the Qingping Sword!

"It's just a slight upper hand. Do you really think you can stop us?"

"You two just go back to the Three Realms, and leave the rest to Pindao!"

(End of this chapter)