Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 307

As Zhunti Daoist held the Seven Treasure Tree and slowly pressed down, the huge golden lotus was also pressed towards the top of Daoist’s head.

Facing the strong suppression of the Western Two Saints, Daoist didn’t panic at all. With a flick of his right hand, he sacrificed a pale blue pagoda on top of his head. Suddenly the evils retreated, Wanfa did not touch, and the five colors shined. The heavens and the eight-tone music resounded throughout the world. Countless golden lanterns, golden lotus, Yingluo, and weeping pearls are falling all over the sky like a continuous stream of dripping water before the eaves.

Immediately, countless treasures slowly appeared in the surroundings, for thousands of years.

In Zeng Chuanwen, when Hongjun and Fenbaoyan separated the treasures, several Xiantian treasures were distributed to the Sanqing Nuwa and others, and the rest of the Magic Treasures were all given to the Daoist. This is also the origin of the name of the Daoist.

Daoist held a light cyan fire-marked red Calabash, and leaned forward. From the Calabash, countless red sand suddenly appeared, hurting people’s soul, and every red sand was worth tens of millions. Jun Zhizhong, turned into a Spirit Power storm, collided with the palm prints in the void.

The entire sky suddenly turned into daylight, and the force dissipated by the collision turned into a circle of ripples spreading around.

“Daoist Daoist, do you dare to take action against me! Do you really think that with so many Magic Treasures, you can ignore Sage?”

“Sage, it’s ridiculous to say, I, Heavenly Dao, Master Zongchu, not Sage, a mere quasi-sage Realm, dare you ignore it?!”

“Boom!” There was a loud noise in the sky, and the colorful Fa Hua fell again.

And Duobao Daoist will also have an additional Demon Pestle in his hand, and he will kill him again in the sky.

While the pale golden magic pestle was shooting upwards, it continuously ingested the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, and expanded solidly. The strength in it turned out to be infinitely close to Sage. Once again, the colorful Fa Hua collided together, and Daoist’s offensive was even slightly weaker. Be blocked.

At this moment, a group of figures floated up on the ground.

“My Buddha, eight heavenly dragons are here to help!”

“My Buddha, eighteen arhats come to help!”

……

These figures floated in the air and appeared beside Daoist, looking at Daoist angrily.

At this scene, Zhunti Daoist’s expression changed at the same time.

He originally thought Daoist would follow them back obediently, but he didn’t expect that he would dare to fight back.

If it’s just Daoist, they are not afraid. If they destroy the Buddhism together, then I am afraid that even if they are too high, Daddy will come here in person and make themselves trouble?

“The matter of Huhu has nothing to do with you, so you can protect Buddhism!” Daoist glanced over each of his subordinates, gratified in his heart, but said firmly and firmly.

“My Buddha…”

“I’ll let you down! Don’t you understand?” Daoist’s eyes trembled slightly.

At this moment, the breathtaking breath that escaped from Daoist’s body made the bodies of these eight heavenly dragons and arhats tremble.

“Go on, this battle is a contest between Buddhism and Western religions, do you want Buddhism to be completely destroyed?”

Looking at the struggles on the faces of several people, Daoist Daoist waved his big hand and shot all the eight heavenly dragons and all the arhats from the air.

After doing all this, Daoist turned his head and looked at the sky: “It has long been seen that you two Western Saints are a bit unpleasant. Today is just right, let me see what you so-called Sage are capable of!”

Speaking of Daoist, a terrifying aura appeared on the surface of Daoist. Suddenly, a spiritual treasure was sacrificed. It turned out to be the heavens when Qingyun was sacrificed, and the evil spirits escaped, Wanfa did not touch, and the five colors of light shined on the heavens. , Eight-tone fairy music resounds throughout the world. Countless golden lanterns, golden lotus, Yingluo, and weeping pearls are falling all over the sky like a continuous stream of dripping water before the eaves.

“Duobao, bold, you can catch it without holding your hands!” It can be seen that Daoist Daoist was about to die with them and the net broke. Daoist’s complexion changed, and the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand rose sharply at this moment, and was severely suppressed.

Facing the terrifying Fahua, Daoist floated in the air, holding the lowering magic pestle firmly in his right hand, and directly facing Fahua suppressed by the Qibao Miaoshu.

“Boom!” A huge air current swept over the Daxiong Hall.

“Broken!” Daoist Daoist’s long hair danced, his expression filled with determination, and he pressed the lowering magic pestle upward.

Suddenly, several cracks appeared on Supreme Law, and they continued to spread upward.

“Kacha…Boom!”

A cloud formed in the sky, and Daoist shot upside down, with a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

“Sage? So what?”

After stabilizing his figure, Daobao Daoist pointed to Zhunti Daoist, showing sarcasm on his face.

“You…” Zhunti Daoist’s expression was extremely ugly, and Fa Hua suddenly trembled around Qibao Miaoshu.

Suddenly, it turned into a giant golden hand and emerged in the sky, slowly pressing down.

The huge pressure that erupted at this moment, even the arhats of the heavens and the eight heavenly dragons standing on the ground could hardly resist, and their bodies flew away upside down.

This giant hand carrying the power of the heaven and the earth, like a mountain, came with a bang.

Looking at the golden giant hand, Daoist looked ugly, and sure enough, there was still a gap between the quasi-sage pinnacle and Sage.

“Break it for me!” Jiang Mozhu danced again, suddenly greeted him.

“Kacha!” At the moment when it collided with the golden giant palm, the Demon Pestle fell apart in an instant, and Daoist squirted out a mouthful of blood. The sky above Qingyun died of aura, and his body fell, ruthlessly It hit the ground hard.

“Duobao, humiliating Sage, his sin is to blame!”

“Taking my luck, the crime is to be blamed!”

There was a beating in the void, and then the golden giant hand’s falling speed increased, and the space below began to twist and deform under the pressure of terror.

Daoist eyes reveal is unwilling. He is struggling to resist, but the golden giant palm has already locked a few miles of space. Under the pressure of the giant palm, he can’t move at all.

He had planned for this for thousands of years for his uncle, but in the end he was going to end with such a gesture. Daoist lying on the ground looked up at the golden palm in the sky, smiled with self-deprecating smile, and then slowly closed his eyes. .

Are you going to die? Is it possible that Dubao can only do this level? ?

What Uncle said is true? ? ? ?

If I can help him win the Western luck, will he be forgiven by the time the Master Tongtian is in front of Heavenly Dao? ? ?

I don’t know, Daoist doesn’t know.

At this moment, it suddenly sounded tens of thousands of years ago in the Biyou Palace.

Many brothers and sisters practiced together and obeyed the teacher’s teachings. This was his happiest day.

However, with Heavenly Dao’s bet against Master Chu Feng.

Western education, interpretation education, human education devoted to Heavenly Dao.

Master obeyed his uncle’s order and hid on Yingzhou Island, never going out of the mountain.

However, it now appears that Uncle Master is likely to lose.

Will Heavenly Dao really let the Master go?

Daoist, Daoist, would rather bear the name of a traitor than see Master Own, and ended up in a dead end.

Perhaps, Master should be able to understand himself? ? ?