"Master Xuantian, you deceive people too much."

Zhunti Taoist was very angry. In his hand, the seven treasures tree bloomed endlessly. The colorful flowing haze fluttered, but it contained great power and swept towards Ye Shaochuan.

"Ha ha, it's a small path. There's no great way in the end."

Ye Shaochuan laughs, measures the sky ruler to clap, clatters, the seven color flow haze completely breaks, he once again arrived in front of the zhunti Taoist.

"Master Xuantian must not show off his evil spirit."

Amitabha also pounced on him. Facing the fierce ruler, he could not avoid it. With a bang, he saw that his body was slightly shaken and his head was connected with the relic in the treasure house. I don't know how much it was broken, but he recovered in an instant. It was still the glory of heaven.

When ye Shaochuan saw this scene, he couldn't help nodding. Amitabha didn't attack. He was just defending. He didn't fight, so it was almost impossible to hurt him.

That's why he's been chasing the right guy.

But now there is a problem that the Zhun Ti Dao has no supreme treasure, but with the cooperation of Amitabha, it seems that he has a defense treasure, which makes him a little tied up.

At this moment, Amitabha's function is equivalent to the mysterious yellow Linglong tower of heaven and earth. It has little attack power, but its defense is invincible. No one can break its defense.

It was in this case that zhunti Dao continuously evaded his attack and rushed out from time to time like an assassin.

Ye Shaochuan has a chaotic clock. He is naturally fearless, but he feels very tired and crooked. At the moment, he roars: "as a Taoist friend, come and help me as soon as possible."

Whoosh, whoosh

Hongmeng's world suddenly rises to 108 paths of brilliance. The breath is either deep, or burst, or sharp. In a twinkling of an eye, it comes to the three people.

Zhundidao and Amitabha clearly saw that it was the 108 hell demons, all of them in their original shape. They were fierce and evil, and they attacked Amitabha directly.

"Be careful, Taoist."

Zhunti Daoist hastened to remind.

The strength of these demons was not bad at that time. Under the cooperation of 108 demons, the Sanqing sect leader also spent a lot of effort to suppress them.

Now, the hell devil of Zhenyu is no longer the same as he was, but he has become the incarnation of Xuantian sect leader. His strength is much stronger than that of that year.

In the twinkling of an eye, Amitabha was surrounded by the hell demons in the prison. No matter how he used his means, he even made the roar of the Buddha king, but still couldn't get out of the encirclement.

That is, he is invincible in defense, otherwise he would have been torn up by the hell devil.

"Zhunti Daoist, where else can you escape this time?" Ye Shaochuan saw that he had finally led away Amitabha. He gave a big drink and still killed the zhunti Taoist.

"You were just about to come."

Zhunti Taoist naturally knows the gap between himself and the leader of Xuantian sect, but now is not the time to retreat. As soon as he clenches his teeth, a white light rushes out from his head, but he sees a small flag flying and swaying, holding a big sariki, which is the green lotus flag.

At the same time, when he patted the spirit of heaven, another golden light rushed out with boundless breath. He saw that his eighteen heads and thirty-six arms were the Dharma prime minister's gold body of his countless Yuan Hui.

This gold body is holding all kinds of magic weapons and is also fighting at Ye Shaochuan.

"Ha ha ha, the Pearl of rice, also shine..."

Seeing this, ye Shaochuan was totally fearless. On the contrary, he laughed, and the ruler burst out a powerful light, like a fierce sword, sweeping the void.

Boom!

Before the golden body of the zhunti Taoist was near, he was forced to retreat. He roared and raised his hand to hit the blessing pestle.

Dang!

As soon as the chaos clock struck, the blessing pestle flew back and nearly penetrated the golden body. The zhunti Taoist was in a cold sweat and quickly waved the seven treasures to kill him.

Jinshen grabs the blessing pestle and calls from another direction.

But ye Shaochuan didn't look at it either. The purple awn, measuring the sky ruler, turned around and beat where he pointed. With a bang, he pushed back the seven treasures wonderful tree staff and the zhunti Taoist.

At the same time, he appeared in front of FA Xiang Jin Shen in a flash. Without waiting for the latter to react, he hit him with one foot.

The Dharma prime minister's golden body is not as lucky as the Zhun Ti Taoist.

Bang Bang

In a flash, the arm of the gold body was broken. The purple awn, like a devil, tore its body. The gold liquid flew and fell into the void.

The Dharma prime minister's golden body is completely broken, and there is no threat.

When ye Shaochuan was about to wipe it out completely, zhunti came from behind, but they stopped him. They fought again.

Without Ye Shaochuan's attack and entanglement, the prime minister's golden body quickly recovered.

After all, it comes from the zhunti Daoist, and it is also a sage Dharma. Temporary disability is nothing. As long as the zhunti Daoist is well, it can recover in an instant.

Bang!

Ye Shaochuan was not in a hurry. He hit the head of zhunti Taoist with one foot, and immediately broke up his bun.

Zhunti daoren was so angry that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that ye Shaochuan was stronger than himself, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful.He is also an old Saint, but compared with the Xuantian sect leader, even if he doesn't mention chaos clock, his strength is not small, just like a child to an adult.

"Zhunti Dao, what else do you have to say?"

Ye Shao takes advantage of the victory to pursue, and measures the sky as fast as a spark. He can't move away from the face of the zhunti Taoist, who is surprised and angry, but can't help it.

In the twinkling of an eye, he suffered several feet more. It was painful, but it was nothing to the Zhun Ti Dao, but it really made him feel very embarrassed.

He felt like a student who had made a mistake. He was being taught by the teacher with a ruler. He was very sad and indignant. He was a saint. He would never die or die. When did he encounter such a situation?

"Master Xuantian, don't deceive people too much."

The zhunti Taoist jumped out of the circle and yelled, his old face red like a monkey's ass.

Seeing this, ye Shaochuan burst out laughing: "with your face, you know how shy you are, but it's very rare. But when you do something wrong, you should be punished by me. "

The zhunti Taoist was a little silent, but he thought of the things that Zixiao palace had heard. At the same time, he looked at the Xuantian sect leader in front of him. He could not help sighing and immediately turned around and left.

"Don't go. I haven't played enough."

Ye Shaochuan called.

Zhunti Taoist walked faster. In an instant, he came out of the great array of Hongmeng and Wanhua, turned into a colorful light and went straight into the sky without a trace.

"You're cheap."

Ye Shaochuan snorted softly. Zhunti daoren knew his interest. If not, he didn't mind letting him lose more face.

As for killing zhunti, he can't do it by his present means, unless he can really reach the level of Taoist Hongjun and erase the true spirit that he placed on the way of heaven.

But after all, he is not Hongjun, let alone the way of heaven.

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