Opposite Luo Chen, Zhun Tizheng secretly sent a message to the Taoist who received it: "Senior brother, are you really not saving Rulai?" Anyway, he is also your apprentice, and he has been doing so many years, even if he has no feelings, he has some affection. ”

"Love? Does it matter to have our lives? He shook his head slightly and said, "Senior brother, haven't you seen that the cultivation of that golden cicada has surpassed us by much, I am afraid that it will be enough for Hongjun Ancestor to come." Let's take care of ourselves first, lest the boat capsize in the gutter. ”

After the transmission was completed, the guide stared at Luo Chen tightly, and when he saw that his eyes were paying attention to Rulai, the guide couldn't help but immediately transmit the voice: "Go!" ”

As he spoke, the person who received the Daoist turned around and turned into a streamer, and instantly rushed out of the Spirit Mountain. In just a few breaths, the others had already left the Western Heaven Force and fled towards the Hongjun Ancestor's dojo, Yujing Mountain, Zixiao Palace.

And Zhun Ti also followed, whether he wanted to escape or not, but the senior brother was gone, if he stayed here, I am afraid that he would only be sent to death.

The two brothers were extremely fast, and after Luo Chen reacted, they couldn't see them anymore.

Ke Luochen was not in a hurry, looking at the direction of the two of them's escape, he relaxed.

"Zixiao Palace! Hehe, it just so happens that the matter of the Jade Emperor has not been resolved, and I will go and kill you all later, I hope that the old man Hongjun will stay there well, but don't scare away. ”

Smiling, Luo Chen's eyes looked at Rulai again and said, "Wukong, you first think about how to deal with this scourge, as a teacher, go and help Tianpeng and them deal with the Buddhist disciples first!" ”

"Master, those two saints, don't you care?"

Looking at the guide and Zhun Ti, who had fled and did not know where to go, Sun Wukong couldn't help but show a trace of worry on his face, after all, the other party was a saint, and their master and apprentice had a feud with the Jade Emperor, and the saint behind him would not stop there.

With such a combination of saints from Taoism and Buddhism, Sun Wukong really doesn't know if his master can still hold it. And what is he, a half-saint, in the eyes of many saints in the Three Realms?

Facing Wukong's worries, Luo Chen also smiled and said: "No matter, what do they like, as long as they don't die early." ”

After that, Luo Chen teleported to the battlefield of the New Heavenly Court and the Buddhists.

At this moment, the half-saint Zhu Tianpeng was leading the barefoot Great Immortal and the little white dragon to suppress the Seven Peak Great Luo Bodhisattvas in a fight.

Although the scene presents an advantage, it is a pity that there are so many magic weapons of these bodhisattvas, even if they are sucked away by Wukong, each of these bald donkeys has no less than two pieces of capital in their hands, which can be described as a lot of treasures.

It was precisely because of this that the Seven Great Bodhisattvas could barely withstand the offensive of Tianpeng and Little White Dragon and others. Otherwise, in front of the demi-saints, these bodhisattvas would have been destroyed by the canopy of the demi-saints long ago.

Compared with the strong battlefield of Tianpeng and others, the various departments of the Heavenly Court below are fighting happily.

Under the attack of millions of immortals, many branches of Buddhism were ambushed, and in the face of a huge number of cultivators, some Buddhist disciples were simply no match for the heavenly court that was in charge of the Three Realms and had many immortals.

Under the crushing of this kind of war, the Buddhists are like mantis arms as cars, and they are just humiliating themselves.

At this moment, the millions of immortals who had almost no loss were also watching with smiles on their faces as the Tianpeng Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor overwhelmed the Seven Great Bodhisattvas.

"Wow, I never thought that the previous Marshal Tianpeng was so powerful, and only one person could fight the five great bodhisattvas, is this still the marshal I know?"

A celestial soldier of the Tianhe Water Army watched in disbelief at the battle above the sky, the marshal was too strong and handsome, so he couldn't believe that it was his former boss.

"Hey Old Han, what nonsense are you talking about? What marshal, canopy, is that what you can call? Old boy, if your words are heard by the Emperor Tianpeng, you will not be beaten down from the mortal realm and have gone through hundreds of mortal hardships! ”

"Ahaha, I know my brother, I just couldn't help it, and I said it quickly for a while."

Lao Han scratched his head, and secretly thought to himself: "Yes, my own marshal is no longer the marshal who showed the Jade Emperor Tianhe in the past, but has become the Tianpeng Emperor who is comparable to the Jade Emperor." Oh no, no, that Jade Emperor Lao'er has been beaten down by Emperor Qi Tian and Emperor Tianpeng, and now only the three emperors in this new heavenly court are his emperors! ”

Old Han shook his head with a wry smile, secretly slapped himself stupidly, and then looked at the mighty Tianpeng Emperor again.

Not only were the two of them discussing the Great Emperor's divine bravery, but the immortals and gods of the entire New Heavenly Court had also seen the strength of their own Great Emperor in this Lingshan combat power.

At this time, in a certain corner of the Heavenly Court army, an old man kept stroking his beard and laughing, and all the immortals and gods around him were also surrounding him, showing a courteous expression.

"Old Dragon King of the West Sea, congratulations, I never thought that you would be able to give birth to such a promising son..."

"What son is not a son, you should pay attention to what you say, that is the White Dragon Emperor, one of the new Heavenly Emperors of our Heavenly Court, the co-master of the Three Realms!"

"That's it, Xingjun on duty, you have to pay attention to what you say in the future, you know? Our old dragon king gave birth to the Great Emperor, the Great Emperor of Heaven! ”

"Yes, yes, look at my mouth, you're right." Xingjun on duty smiled bitterly, and his face was very bitter.

At this time, the Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help but stand up, patted the shoulder of his former boss on duty Xingjun and said: "Old day, we are all old friends, I don't think my son will blame you, even if I blame it, I will definitely keep you safe." ”

Hearing this, Xingjun on duty also nodded obediently: "The old dragon king is right, with you always here, I will naturally be fine." ”

Xingjun's smile looked a little embarrassed, but he was sincere and didn't dare to be disrespectful.

After all, the one in front of him is the Lao Tzu of the White Dragon Emperor, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Now, not to mention that he is a little star monarch on duty, even those immortal gods who are noble generals are also eager to be said by the old dragon king, and they are worried about it, maybe there will be something good in the future.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in dark clothes walked out from the side, smiled and took out a moon-shaped magic weapon from his arms and handed it over: "Old Dragon King, don't dislike it, this jasper flowing moon is small to honor your old, and I hope that you will be as blessed as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan." ”

Hearing this, the Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Maoyue Xingjun, today is not my birthday, you are..."

"Hey, old dragon king, what kind of birthday is not a birthday, I am a junior in front of your old man, I hope you will accept this jasper flowing moon."

As he spoke, the Moon Star Monarch continued to stuff the Flowing Moon in his hand towards the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he had a posture of not giving up if he didn't accept him.

This move immediately caused the eyes of the surrounding immortals to be shocked, and the secret feeling in his heart was that he missed the opportunity.

So, in the army of immortals and gods who watched the battle for millions, there was also a strange scene, almost all of them rushed towards the old dragon king of the West Sea, and at the same time the corners of their mouths kept shouting: "I also have a magic weapon, and I also want to honor the old dragon king!" ”

(End of chapter)