"It's time to get started!"

Qingyang's figure was hidden in the void, and when he saw Jiang Ziya carrying the Taiji diagram down Kunlun Mountain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have an inexplicable smile.

"Zhun Ti?"

However, at this moment, Qingyang suddenly sensed the breath of one of the two saints in the West, the Quasi-Daoist.

"I've seen Qingyang Daoyou!"

A colorful auspicious cloud from far and near, on which stands a Taoist, the Taoist holds a branch, and the top is often hanging

The relics came in a blink of an eye with the auspicious clouds.

"What is the so-called matter of Zhun Ti Daoist who is not in the West to receive blessings, but who came to the East?"

Qingyangpi smiled and said authentically.

"Kong Xuan is a person who is destined in the West, I heard that Kong Xuan rebelled against the number of days, and the poor Dao came to subdue him, so that he could return to the right path as soon as possible, so as not to fall into the killing and robbery!"

Zhun Ti deduced that Kong Xuan had a relationship with Western religion, but this time he came to refine Kong Xuan.

"Daoyou is a saint, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to bully juniors, right?"

Qingyang sneered.

"Qingyang Daoyou's words are wrong, Shang destroys Zhou Xing is a number of days, how can manpower stop it? Kong Xuan followed the poor path to the West together, enjoyed the Western Elysium, and practiced the Three Vehicles Mystic Method, when he could achieve positive results, wouldn't it be much better than living in the red dust in this killing and robbery? ”

Kong Xuan's cultivation into a five-color divine light, and a quasi-saint-level cultivation, Zhun Ti naturally had the intention of loving talents, and was ready to bring Kong Xuan back to the West for Bliss after training.

"After all, this is my oriental business, and it's better not to get involved!"

Qingyang said lightly.

"Qingyang Daoyou, I advise you to get out of the way, so as not to lose your face and regret it too late!"

Zhun Ti's body bloomed with golden light, and a holy image, eighteen hands, twenty-four songs, holding the Yingluo umbrella cover, flower jar fish intestines, blessed pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, banner and other objects.

In the eyes of the quasi-Daoist, Qingyang is just a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but he is a Heavenly Dao Saint, and he can mobilize part of the power of Heavenly Dao to bless his body, so naturally he doesn't take Qingyang in his eyes.

Although the true body of the ancestor of the Wu clan is strong, the golden body Dafa of his Western Sect is not weak, so he confidently mobilizes the power of the Heavenly Dao with the blessing, even if he can't suppress Qingyang, at least he can repel Qingyang.

"Daoyou are ready to do it?"

Qingyang couldn't help but smile when he saw this, but this can't be blamed on Zhun Mention, after all, Qingyang has hidden his cultivation, and it looks like an ordinary Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

And Zhun Ti is a Heavenly Dao saint after all, he can mobilize part of the power of Heavenly Dao, and it is not wrong to be confident that he can overwhelm him, but to deal with a Zhun Ti, Qingyang is not ready to expose his true cultivation.

"Qingyang Daoyou, it's too late to retreat now, ......"

Holding the treasure tree in his hand, he hung above the void, his whole body shining with golden light.

"I have long heard that the Western law is wonderful, and since I have this opportunity today, I naturally want to learn it!"

Qingyang had long heard that the Western Sect had eight hundred side gates, and the eight hundred side doors did not belong to any of the three thousand avenues, but they were born out of the three thousand avenues, and each of them could be cultivated to the extreme.

"Then be careful!"

Seeing that Qingyang insisted on blocking the way, Zhun Ti was no longer polite, and with a brush of the treasure tree in his hand, a colorful light shot out, and the branch was the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is the ontology of the quasi-Tidao person, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, combined with gold, silver, glaze and other seven treasures refined, and is a ritual weapon for the quasi-Tidao person.

The Qibao Miao Tree is known as the Seven Treasures Miao Brush Tree, also known as the Seven Treasure Miao Tree Staff, which is similar to Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, and even more extraordinary.

"Boom!"

Qingyang's body emitted a vast golden light, and he shook the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree with Pangu's true body, only to hear the sound of gold and iron colliding constantly, but he didn't see any mana law fluctuations escaping.

At the realm of Qingyang and Zhun Ti, the control of his own mana law has reached the extreme, and even in the time of the great war, he will not escape a trace of mana.

"The Golden Body Dafa taught by the West is worthy of its name!"

Qingyang couldn't help but admire, Zhun Ti's Bodhi golden body is extraordinary, in the same realm, I am afraid that it will be slightly weaker than the true body of the ancestor witch.

"Compared to the true body of the ancestor witch of the Daoist, my Bodhi golden body is not worth mentioning!"

Zhun Ti did not move slowly when he spoke, raised his hand and waved the Qibao Miao Tree, only to see that the divine light on it was circling, holding Qingyang's fist, and the fist staff intersected and shook the void, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse, and the trees, mountains and stones below were all turned into powder.

In addition, Zhun Ti's Bodhi golden body is also fierce, holding treasures such as treasure pestles, silver halberds, spears, broadswords, bowls, etc., and slamming towards Qingyang.

However, Qingyang's Pangu True Body bloomed with divine light, no matter how fierce the Bodhi Golden Body attacked, it was not close at all, and it could not hurt Qingyang in the slightest.

Although Qingyang has hidden his cultivation, and his realm maintenance is comparable to that of Zhun Ti, Pangu's true body defense is unparalleled, and it is difficult to hurt a non-chaotic treasure, so how can he be injured by just blessing the treasure pestle, silver halberd, and sharp spear?

"Boom!"

Qingyang blasted open the Qibao Miao Tree with a punch, and the fist was castrated, and he bombarded towards the quasi-noodle door.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this, Zhun Ti's heart moved, and the golden light of his whole body bloomed, and a golden twelve-grade lotus platform appeared at Zhun Ti's feet, which was the twelve-grade merit golden lotus.

The golden lotus is golden, as if carved from gold and jade, the whole body is crystal shining, the luster is warm and bright, and it is surrounded by a dense gas, which protects Zhun Ti tightly in the middle.

"Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus!"

There are four lotus platforms in the desolate world, which are the 12-grade merit golden lotus, the 12-grade karmic fire red lotus, the 12-grade extinction black lotus, and the 12-grade creation green lotus, which is rumored to be the four lotus seeds of the 36-grade creation and transformation of the green lotus.

Among them, the 12 meritorious golden lotuses are owned by the Western Sect and are also the treasures of the Western Sect, which is not only extremely powerful in defense, but also has the effect of suppressing luck.

However, in myths and legends, the twelve-rank merit golden lotus finally became the nine-rank golden lotus, but during the battle of the gods, it was sucked by the mosquito Dao people and the third-grade merit, resulting in the decline of the twelve-grade merit golden lotus.

"Boom!"

Qingyang's fist smashed on the twelve-rank merit golden lotus, and the twelve-rank merit golden lotus shook violently, hanging down one golden lotus flower, wanting to block Qingyang's fist.

But after only resisting for a moment, those golden lotus flowers were shattered by Qingyang's punch, and Qingyang's fist also fell directly on Zhun Ti's body.

"Qingyang Daoyou, good means!"

was hit by Qingyang's punch on his body, and Zhun Ti didn't stand firm, and almost fell down directly.

Zhun Ti Dun felt that his face was swept away, his face turned red with anger, and in anger and shame, Zhun Ti urged the Qibao Miao Tree again and again, and brushed towards Qingyang again and again.

Under the wave of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, a series of colorful lights rushed out, divided into dozens of channels in mid-air, and surrounded Qingyang from all directions.