Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 302
Lao Tzu was really angry. He actually attacked Wuliang Tianzun and Luoyun Xianzun at the same time. At this time, any explanation and justification would be useless.

Li Shan's mother and Bodhi's ancestors were not idle either, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another and joined the battle group.

At this point, the shocking battle started, four against seven.

The eleven saints displayed their magical powers in the void, causing the void to vibrate and the heavens to tremble endlessly.

The powerful people in the entire Qingyun world were completely stunned. They didn't know what this sudden battle of saints was for?
They only know that after this battle, the forces in Qingyun Realm will usher in a new reshuffle.

In a certain fairyland, in a newly built temple, an old monk dressed in gray looked up at the sky with a strange smile on his lips.

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak. It would be nice if it was stronger."

In Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian let out a loud laugh, and after leaving behind the words "Massive Purple Qi, I'm here", his figure disappeared into the hall out of thin air.

At the same time, the ancestor Wuji, who was far away in the Wuji fairy mountain, looked at the several sub-sages sitting in silence.

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his figure immediately disappeared into the hall.

"As long as you are lucky enough to capture a piece of Primordial Purple Qi, there will be another saint in Wuji Xianshan, and the right to speak in Qingyun Realm will be a little bit bigger." This is the most true thought of the ancestor Wuji at the moment.

In a small fairy city in the Yin Shang fairyland, the four-eyed sage looked at the passing people angrily, and finally found helplessly that the target he was looking for had disappeared again.

"Junior, you have successfully aroused my anger!" Then his figure disappeared again.

Although he has a sense of the great battle above the void, in his heart at this moment, Luo Fang is more important than that great war.

Of course, if he knew that the great battle in the void was caused by him, he didn't know how he would feel in his heart.

The Jade Emperor and Yuanshi Tianzun both showed annoyed expressions on their faces. It would be great if this great battle broke out in the Battle of Conferred Gods.

At this moment, they can only think about it, and they don't even have the courage to go up to the void to see what happened, and they are afraid of being contaminated with the karma of this battle.

Time passed day by day, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. This day was the thirteenth day of the seventh lunar month in the Qingyun calendar. When they got up early in the morning, the people found that the fairy sun that should have appeared was completely covered by red clouds.

The whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of red clouds. Some children jumped out to play, but they were quickly hugged back by the adults.

At noon, blood began to rain down from the sky, accompanied by the sound of humming, as if the heavens and the earth were crying.

Inexplicably, all the people felt a wave of sadness. Some people were joking and laughing a moment ago, but the last one shed tears for no reason.

When the saint dies, the heaven and the earth mourn together!And Luo Fang, who was hiding in a small town, saw such a vision of heaven and earth, and his expression tightened.

"No, I can't let Laozi, Guigu and the others take risks again!" After he muttered to himself, a ruthless look appeared on his face.

"Don't you just be hunted down!" The moment the figure disappeared, he threw a jade slip into the void.

Sure enough, as soon as the jade slip was typed out, the four eyes, who were only more than 600 miles away from Luofang, laughed loudly, "Junior, let's see where you escape this time!"

This time, Luo Fang encountered an unprecedented crisis. After the specific location was revealed, the system's notification sound never stopped.

"Ding, warning, the saint is within [-] miles of the host! Warning"

"My lord, when I make a great saint, I'll make you look good!"

Luo Fang complained, but the speed exploded to the extreme. Not only that, but the book of order keeps shining in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it seems to be helping.

Although Luo Fang seemed to be in a desperate situation because of a jade slip, he did not regret it, because only in this way could Lao Tzu and others stop.

In the process of fleeing, Luo Fang also heard a variety of rumors. It was nothing at first, but later, more and more saints joined the battle, which made him a little worried.

Some saints are here to snatch the primordial purple energy, while others are local saints in Qingyun Realm.

They usually have a deep shadow and are unwilling to come out for activities. Now they see that Wuliang Tianzun and Luoyun Xianzun are about to die, so they take action one after another, trying to preserve their strength for Qingyun Realm.

Unknowingly, it became a battle between the native saints of the Qingyun Realm and the saints of the Three Realms!
At this moment, there are more than a dozen saints standing above the void. Seven saints including Laozi and Guiguzi stand together. Their bodies are all stained red with blood. It doesn't matter who the blood belongs to.

Each of them held a beam of primordial purple energy in their hands, and they just quietly looked at the other saints without making a move.

On the other side, Master Tongtian held a streak of majestic purple energy in his left hand and a colorful bird's egg in his right hand, and looked at several saints who had never seen him before with a sneer.

In the depths of the void, an old monk in cassock chanted the Buddha's name, holding a majestic purple aura in his left hand, and a black bird's egg in his right hand.

But Taoist Kunpeng, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Luoyun Immortal Venerable, and Peacock Ming King have long since disappeared.

Judging by the circumstances, they were clearly lost.

Not only that, depending on the situation, far more than the four saints fell.

At this point in the battle, it has fallen into a strange balance. No one is making a move, and both sides are very afraid at the moment.

Lao Tzu, Master Tongtian, etc. did not expect that the local saints in Qingyun Realm would far exceed them in number.

Thinking about it, the entire Three Realms is only tens of thousands of miles away, but how big is the Qingyun Realm?A large fairyland is tens of thousands of miles away, so it is understandable that they have a large number of saints.

The same is true for the saints in Qingyun Realm. They didn't expect the saints in the three realms to be so powerful, such as Lao Tzu and Tong Tian, ​​who can beat two with one blow and still not fall behind.

In fact, they are also very excited about the upcoming Battle of Conferred Gods in the Yin Shang Immortal Kingdom.

Seeing these monks from the Three Realms killing each other, they also wanted to reap the benefits, but they didn't expect this to happen in advance.

However, at such a critical moment, a jade slip fell in front of Lao Tzu.

Swipe, all the eyes of the saints are focused on this jade slip.

And Laozi, Guiguzi, Queen Mother Xi, and the black-robed monk looked happy after seeing the jade slip, and they felt the aura of their own master.

After reading the content on the jade slips, most of my anger subsided, and then he nodded slowly to Li Shan's mother and the others.

But he still said, "Hmph, if there is something wrong with my head teacher, you will wait to pay for it one by one!"

After he finished speaking, he took another meaningful look at Master Tongtian and the monk in cassock, before leaving the void.

What?To teach life?Hearing Lao Tzu's revelation of the reason for the war, all the local saints in the Qingyun world showed bitter expressions.

Feelings are the sages on one's own side chased and killed other people's head teachers, no wonder they are so crazy.

They did not stop Lao Tzu and others from leaving. In fact, they wanted to stop the war more than the saints of the Three Realms, because more saints fell on the Qingyun side in this battle.

"Find out for me who mistaken me for Qingyun!" said the last old man in red robe with white beard and hair.

From this point of view, he should be one of the leaders of the saints in Qingyun Realm.

(End of this chapter)