Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sage Quasi-Mention, the Great Roads Contend

Colorful glow burst out.

The giant tree with staggered branches descended and took root in the interior of the Heavenly Court.

The golden light Sanskrit surrounds the body, and the Zen chanting is endless.

A majestic figure descended on the heavenly court.

The heavenly court, which was originally destroyed by thunder and wind and rain, was almost crumbling.

As the figure stood still, everything calmed down in an instant.

The gods of the heavenly court also broke free from their headaches.

The prostration of the divine power began to slowly recover.

The Jade Emperor, Rulai, and Guanyin looked at the new figure.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was startled, and he didn't care about adjusting his injuries.

hurriedly folded his hands and bowed, and shouted reverently.

"Greetings, Saint Zhun Ti!"

Rulai sighed and folded his hands.

"Zhun Ti Saint."

The Jade Emperor showed a jealous look in his eyes and was silent.

The two saints of the West, quasi-mention and citation.

These two saints are scheming together with an extremely ruthless, absolute mastermind.

What's more.

In the time of the flood, everything they looked at.

All of them will come with the sentence, "I have a relationship with the West!" ”

After saying that, he snatched it directly, looking domineering and terrifying.

For these two saints, the Jade Emperor adhered to an attitude of respecting and staying away.

The Zhun Ti Saint in front of him, the fluctuation of his breath was extremely terrifying.

In the center of the battlefield, I saw the saint Zhun Ti waving.

The Seven Treasures Tree instantly shrunk from the towering tree and flew into his palm.

Zhun Ti is like a god from above, looking down below.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you ruin my Buddhist plan?"

The grand sound echoed in the clouds, resonating like a deafening sound.

The immortals, who had just recovered their breath, held their breath again in horror.

This majestic saint aura is a dimensionality reduction blow to them.

Hearing Zhun Ti's question, Ye Chen raised his eyes and did not reply to him.

Instead, he turned around and squatted down to heal Sun Wukong's injuries.

The reason why he didn't bother to take care of Zhun Ti.

Because... Zhun Ti is too weak!

If you talk about Rulai, Jade Emperor and others just now.

In Ye Chen's eyes, it is a group of ants, and it will be crazy to scream.

The Zhun Ti who holds the Seven Treasures Tree is a baby with a sharp weapon.

After all, Zhun Ti relied on merit to become holy, and with him and the introduction co-founded Buddhism.

And above the saint, there is Hongjun, who is sanctified by the way of heaven, who has fused the way of heaven.

Further up, it is the Great Dao Saint!

This level of realm, with the power of the Tao!

Only by breaking through the holy path can we become in harmony with the great road to which we belong and prove the Tao with ourselves!

For example, the great god Pangu!!

Therefore, Zhun Ti is too far from his own realm!

The perception of the two is no longer enough to describe it as crushing.

Zhun Ti here, he saw that Ye Chen was ignoring himself.

His eyes instantly turned cold.

"So, you're criticizing Buddhism?"

"Provoke me to mention it, and provoke the two saints of the West?"

"Provoke the plan of the Heavenly Dao to revitalize the Buddha Sect and despise the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhun Ti was like a machine gun, quickly spewing out a series of words.

The Jade Emperor, who was pranayama and healing on the side, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Sure enough, the two saints of the West are as domineering as ever, and they love to dig holes for others when they say it!"

Thinking of this, the Jade Emperor sighed and shook his head.

However, he is not qualified to complain about the second saint.

With now that he is the commander of the light pole, he still has to rely on the Buddha Gate to help subdue the Heavenly Court.

And Ye Chen, who was on the other side, was concerned about bowing his head to heal Sun Wukong.

It was as if he had not heard the slightest verbal attack from Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti narrowed his eyes, and his tone became colder.

"Then don't blame me for doing it!"

As he spoke, he directly activated the majestic power of the saint in his body.

The immortals hurriedly shrank their heads and held their breath.

Zhun Ti just released a wisp of chill, which was enough to chill the bone.

For a moment, the immortal power that was working in their bodies was stagnant.

He even more recklessly faced the attack of this saint.

On the battlefield, Zhun Ti raised the Qibao Miao Tree in the palm of his hand.

The majestic power of the saint poured into the treasure, and the turbulent aura began to surge.

The danger of the saint is like the momentum of the heavens and the earth.

The treasure tree bursts out with immeasurable glass Buddha light.

Golden lotus emerges between heaven and earth, and countless Zen chanting Buddhist texts surround the treasure tree.

The spiritual charm of the whole body flows through the treasure tree, and the colorful light bursts into light.

An extremely terrifying offensive was brewing in the center of the treasure tree.

Rumble!

With a sharp push, a terrifying attack sped out.

It seems to be wrapped in the momentum of shattering space, reversing the energy of time and space.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they felt this terrifying attack in horror.

If you face this blow on your own.

I'm afraid that there is only one end left for ashes.

Thinking of this, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to say a word.

The attack is coming through the air, with a killing momentum.

It was as if countless horrors were running in it, and then being derived one by one.

The majestic energy went straight to Ye Chen.

And in the face of this terrifying attack, Ye Chen just glanced up.

Faintly spit out a few words: "Noise! ”

As he spoke, he continued to heal Sun Wukong with his right hand.

Spread his left hand into the air and shouted.

"Knife, come!"

Buzz~

At the same time, inside the Fangcun Mountain Dojo.

The firewood knife that was casually thrown in the corner by Ye Chen was vibrating violently.

With a whoosh, the wood knife instantly flew towards the sky.

Leaving behind a sharp offensive aura in the air.

Flew directly into Ye Chen's palm and held it steadily.

Ye Chen waved his hand, and the firewood knife slashed over.

A simple and unpretentious wave, just like chopping wood.

In the air, Zhun Ti, who was holding the treasure tree, suddenly paused.

His eyes widened in disbelief and he quickly stepped back.

The gods peeping down didn't see the situation clearly, and exploded into discussions.

"What's going on? Why did the Zhun Ti Sage retreat? ”

"Didn't the opponent just swing the firewood knife?"

"That's not right! Look! ”

"That chai knife is an innate treasure! Breath of Spirit! ”

"Shhh An innate treasure in the shape of a chai knife? ”

“……”

Suddenly, a violent roar erupted in the sky.

The gods' chatter came to an abrupt halt, and they stared wide-eyed.

The terrifying offensive that originally attacked Ye Chen.

turned directly and rushed towards the Jade Emperor Rulai Guanyin and the three.

The three of them had a flustered look on their faces, and their powers were exhausted.

The jade bottle, such as the palm of God, the six-character mantra...

It was not easy to weaken the offensive a little.

Bang!

The terrifying assault exploded on the trio, bursting out with a huge explosion.

The three people, who were already seriously injured, looked more and more embarrassed.

"The attack of the saint is really terrifying!"

Rulai smiled bitterly and muttered.

No matter how much he quasi-saint peaks, he is very different from a saint.

And in the air, the rapidly retreating Zhun Ti panicked.

Just now he sensed the terrifying power of the sky and smashed it towards him.

This feeling even has the implication of facing Hongjun directly.

Thankfully, he dodged part of...

Zhun Ti's originally happy expression suddenly stiffened in place.

I saw the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in my hand.

One of the branches broke on the spot!

Arcana, broken!