Over Lingshan Mountain.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

No wonder the person in front of him was so terrifying, it turned out that it was Zhun Ti who had descended.

This made him cold and restless for a while.

Zhun Ti descended to the Three Realms, but he didn't suffer the backlash of the Falling Saint Pill, there is only one possibility, that is, Dao Ancestor Hongjun made a move.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Dao has noticed my various acts against the heavens and wants to get rid of me?" Jiang Feng's heart sank, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Listen to the beings of the Three Realms," suddenly, the voice of the Quasi-Ti Daoist suddenly sounded, shaking the sky and bursting with majesty, "The poor monk came here with the decree of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and anyone who violates the general trend of the Heavenly Dao will be killed!" ”

He stared at Jiang Feng, his eyes were cold, high, full of disdain, and murderous, as if in his eyes, Jiang Feng was already a dead man.

In the next moment, his gaze suddenly turned, staring at Sun Wukong lying on the ground, and spoke again: "Sun Wukong, you are unruly, arrogant, and contrary to the general trend of heaven. ”

"However, there is no escaping the living crime, and you are now suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years as a punishment and an example."

"I hope you have thought about it with your face on the wall, sincerely repented, and understood the power of the way of heaven, which cannot be disobeyed or blasphemed."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his hand, and then flipped it slightly, and in an instant, a huge palm print appeared.

Those five fingers are clearly visible, like pillars supporting the sky, majestic and imposing.

Together, these five fingers form a rolling mountain range, which is magnificent and magnificent, and is known as the Marble Mountains in later generations.

"Ah......h

Sun Wukong couldn't help screaming, his face was pale, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

The saint made a move, but I was afraid that even Jiang Tianshen was helpless, what could he salvage?

Originally, Sun Wukong thought that the situation was good and he was about to break free from the cage of fate, but he never thought that he would not be able to go against the general trend of heaven after all, and he would still be at the mercy of Buddhism.

His voice was full of sorrow, unwillingness, powerlessness, and tears.

But after that, he was suppressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, and disappeared without a trace, as if forgotten by the whole world.

On the other hand, the Buddhist disciples of Lingshan were all ecstatic, and the laughter was spread throughout the entire Three Realms and Six Realms.

Even the Guanyin Bodhisattva, Amitabha Buddha, the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp and the Buddha of Rulai could not hide the joy in their hearts, and they all laughed out loud at the moment, and their hearts bloomed with joy.

The saint shot, who can fight?

Although there were hardships, blood and tears, and many episodes along the way, in the end, everything still had to return to the right path, and no one could disobey it.

Tianding Buddhism is flourishing, this is a definite trend, which cannot be changed.

The Quasi-Daoist made this move, which instantly shook the Three Realms and Six Dao.

At this moment, his arrival represents Hongjun Dao Ancestor, carrying the will of the Heavenly Dao.

His every move was equivalent to a holy decree, and the beings of the Three Realms could not ignore it.

"Sure enough, the Quasi-Ti Daoist is here at the behest of Hongjun Dao Ancestor!"

"Journey to the West is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and any disobedient person is equivalent to going against the Heavenly Dao, and the consequence is only a dead end!"

"I'm afraid the next killing knife is about to fall on Jiang Feng, in the face of the high saint, what will he use to resist?"

"The desolation has never grown up completely, and after all, it is still powerless to return to the sky."

……

"Jiang Feng'er, don't hurry up and catch it!"

In the sky above Lingshan, the eyes of the quasi-Daoist stared at Jiang Feng again, and his words were cold, high up, in a commanding tone.

Jiang Feng frowned, was silent, and did not take any action.

In the face of the powerful saint, he deeply felt the huge gap and was powerless to resist at all.

However, he Jiang Feng is not that kind of soft bone, and it is impossible to sit still and let it be slaughtered.

Even if it is an ant, destined to be trampled to death, he has to go all out and fight hard.

"You are so bold, you dare to take my Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, hurry up and present it to me, the poor monk can protect your whole corpse!"

The Quasi-Daoist suddenly noticed the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in Jiang Feng's hand, and immediately couldn't help but snort coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was still unmoved, but a look of confusion appeared on his face.

For some reason, he always felt a little strange.

It stands to reason that the quasi-Daoist should be the kind who hates him to the core, and wants to crush him to ashes and his body.

After all, his previous series of actions were equivalent to slapping Western Buddhism, making him a saint with no face and a laughing stock.

As soon as the Quasi-Daoist arrived, Jiang Feng clearly sensed the murderous intent in his eyes.

Normally, he should have killed him directly, without showing any mercy.

But now, the Quasi-Daoist did not do this, but wasted his lips and tongues, which seemed a little strange to Jiang Feng.

"Could it be that this old bald donkey wants to play the trick of cat and mouse, play tricks on me first, humiliate me, and then deal with me?" Jiang Feng's heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't figure out the thoughts of this quasi-Daoist.

Therefore, he stood still, secretly observed, and kept thinking in his heart.

"Little crumb, can't you hear the teachings of my Dharma? Or dumb? ”

"I think he's pretending to be deaf and dumb and stupid, right?"

"Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Didn't you threaten to wash the Lingshan in blood and level my Da Lei Yin Temple? Come on, you can try it! ”

"How backbone do you think you are? It turned out to be just a bully, haha......"

"Today, no one can save you, I advise you to get to know each other and avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

……

The disciples of the Lingshan Buddhism sect were ridiculed and ridiculed for a while, and at this moment, they were arrogant to the extreme, and when they saw Jiang Feng's silent appearance, they felt quite a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

"Jiang Feng'er, do you think it will be useful if you take the poor monk's Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree? This is a poor monk's preaching weapon, refined with the power of a saint, have you been refined? ”

The would-be Daoist spoke again, full of sarcasm and disdain.

But his behavior made Jiang Feng feel even more that something was wrong, how could the high-flying bird waste his lips and tongues with the ants on the ground, this was surrendering his identity, not showing his majesty.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng had a vague guess in his heart, but he was afraid that what he said before was half-true, and he was just pretending to be a tiger.

So, immediately afterwards, he made a bold move and frantically probed, "What if I don't hand over this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?" ”

How bold people are, how productive the land is, many times, wealth is often accompanied by risk.

If the end is destined to be death, why grovel, it is better to be tougher, so that you can die a decent death.

When his words fell, the entire Three Realms and Six Realms were shocked, and their eyes almost popped out.