Fengshen : Please, stop observing me

The Golden Immortals such as the Giant Spirit God could not move at all in the face of the Maitreya of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

And Yunhua Fairy looked at Yang Jiao and Yang Tianyou with teary eyes, but Yang Tianyou couldn’t see any emotion in his eyes at this time.

And she was also suppressed by the momentum of Maitreya Da Luo Golden Immortal, and she couldn’t even speak.

I could only look at Yang Tianyou and Maitreya with resentment in my eyes.

And a divine light fell on the South Heavenly Gate, and I saw a shawl emanating, his feet were extremely large, and he was still barefoot.

After coming to the giant spirit god that day, the momentum of the Maitreya Daluo Golden Immortal suddenly disappeared.

“I’ve seen the barefoot fairy.”

When the giant spirit god saw the comer, his eyes were happy, and he hurriedly knelt down, since this great god had arrived at this moment.

There’s nothing you have to worry about.

“What is the reason why His Holiness came to my East and took away these two who violated the Heavenly Rule without saying a word?”

The barefoot immortal glanced at the Yunhua fairy who fell to the ground, and said with an indifferent expression.

In any case, Yunhua Fairy was the Jade Emperor’s own sister, and being so insulted by the Western Sect, he was also suppressed with anger in his heart.

“Yang Tianyou is a person from my West, and he made such a big mistake, naturally punished by my Western Saint.”

Maitreya patted his round belly, said with a smile, and then pointed to Yang Jiao.

“This is the future Son of my Western religion, and he is related to my West.”

After Maitreya finished speaking, he glanced at the direction of the sky with a slight smile.

In his words, he said that these two people were named by the saint.

Although you Haotian is now the Lord of the Heavenly Court, do you dare to go against the saints?

If you don’t dare, let people go as soon as possible!

“You…”

The barefoot immortal’s face was furious, and thunder suddenly rolled in the sky, just facing the saint that Maitreya said.

He and other Da Luo Jinxian who have no backers, where dare to say more.

But he could only suppress his anger.

In the Heavenly Court above the Nine Heavens, the Jade Emperor heard what Maitreya said in the Haotian Mirror.

The anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he stood up suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He was about to go in person, after all, if in today’s court, only he could suppress Maitreya.

Just wanted to get up, but felt two terrifying coercions coming from the west.

“Zhun Ti, Lead…”

The Jade Emperor’s face changed and changed, and he knew that these were the two great sages of the West warning him.

After a moment, he sighed and returned to the dragon chair.

In the face of the two great saints, he was helpless.

At this moment, he thought of the ancient Heavenly Court, when Emperor Junhe wanted Donghuang Taiyi to be the lord of this Heavenly Court.

The power was unmatched for a while, and there were not only several quasi-saint powerhouses such as Kunpeng and Fuxi under his command.

There are also ten demon handsomes such as Bai Ze and Ghost Car.

Think about yourself again, the strength of the Heavenly Court today is not even one-tenth of its original strength.

Thinking of this, the Jade Emperor felt bitter in his heart.

And the barefoot immortal below could not wait for the will of the Jade Emperor for a long time, and he couldn’t help but look gloomy.

Unexpectedly, there was only a Saint disciple of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the west, and the Lord of the Heavenly Court did not dare to offend.

Seeing this, the giant spirit god seemed to know something, and also sighed secretly.

“Haha, the East is just like that!”

Maitreya laughed arrogantly, looking at the barefoot immortal and the others who did not dare to move.

A Da Luo Golden Immortal suppressed countless Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and even suppressed the entire Heavenly Court.

The barefoot immortal and the giant spirit god looked at such an arrogant Maitreya, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they could only turn their faces extremely red.

Far above the Spirit Mountain in the Western Land, stood a man with a miserable face and a man with a yellow face.

It is the two great saints of the West that lead to the saints and the quasi-saints.

“Senior brother, Maitreya is a great good.”

Jun Ti watched Maitreya do this from a distance, and couldn’t help but smile and said to the introduction.

I didn’t think that I had been suppressed by the East for so long, but now Maitreya has regained face.

“Junior Brother is fallacious!”

At this time, he looked at Maitreya with his eyes full of satisfaction, and heard that Jun Ti praised his disciple and said that it was false to be unhappy.

But the mouth is still modest.

Maitreya really has my heart!

Sending him there seems to be an extremely correct decision.

“Senior brother is too humble, I have Maitreya alone in the West, which is worthy of the twelve golden immortals who have been expounded by the teaching.”

The corners of Jun Ti’s mouth also showed a hint of a smile, how long had the Western Sect not raised his eyebrows so much.

Well, it seems that there has never been an eyebrow raised.

That’s not the point, though.

“Junior Brother is too prestigious!”

The corners of his mouth were about to split, and his face was full of joy, but he was still contrived and modest.

However, at the time of the Western duo’s touting, attention was no longer on Maitreya.

After all, the overall situation has been decided at this time, just let Maitreya bring back Yang Jiao later.

And he also left a back hand there.

Far above the East China Sea, the Tongtian saints of Jinao Island felt the coercion of the two saints in the west.

I couldn’t help but open my eyes and look at Maitreya, and then glanced at the Heavenly Court, with a hint of ridicule in my eyes.

“Huh, Heavenly Court?”

The Tongtian Sage sneered, thinking that this was a contradiction between the Western Sect and the Heavenly Court, and it was difficult for him to interfere.

If this Western Sect dares to provoke him, he doesn’t mind having a fight with the Western two.

The Taiqing Saint among the Three Qings was still in the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away at this time.

And the Yuan Shi Tianzun in Kunlun Mountain also frowned slightly.

This disciple of the Western Sect is also too arrogant….

Just seeing the familiar figure not far from Maitreya, his eyes couldn’t help but show a hint of a different color.