The heavy mixed yuan golden bucket floated in his palm, Mu Zha thought that he was hopeless, but he thought that there was a glimmer of life, and suddenly his eyes showed a joy, no one wanted to die.

"Muzha, listen well, this Tuxing Sun is greedy for money and likes women, and judging by his appearance just now, he is timid and afraid of things, and fights to the death, see how he is."

After Nezha's transmission came over, Mu Zha looked at the spiritual treasure in his palm in amazement, isn't this mixed yuan golden bucket a talisman treasure? The next moment, the Yunxiao Bodhisattva, who had lent the magic weapon, smiled at the person who explained the teachings and introduced his spiritual treasure.

"This treasure is given by my master, and the name is 'Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket' as the best innate spirit treasure."

As soon as the words of 'Superb Innate Spirit Treasure' came out, many people in the Three Realms widened their eyes in an instant, and even many quasi-saint powers looked at this spirit treasure solemnly.

To say that in addition to the characteristics of ordinary spiritual treasures that can behead corpses, in fact, many quasi-saint powers have refined the treasures of the Dao, although almost all of them are acquired spiritual treasures, but after years of cultivation, they are not inferior to ordinary innate spiritual treasures.

But the best innate spirit treasure is different, if there are only a few pieces of the best innate spirit treasure today, then there are not many top innate spirit treasures.

Even the saints are all the best innate spirit treasures for enlightenment, which shows that their rarity is too rare.

Chao Ge, in the mansion of the national teacher, the three eyes between Yang Jian's foreheads exuded divine light, staring at everything in the Nanzhan Paradise Spirit Mountain Realm, and the Yuan Shen Transmission just now was given to Nezha.

"Yang Jian, because of your calculation, you are not afraid of hurting the lives of the three people?"

Hearing his master's inquiry, Yang Jian's forehead stared at the direction of Nanzhan Ling Mountain, and a pair of black eyes below flashed with cold light, "Master, only Nezha is Yang Jian's brother, Jin Zha, Muzha and Yang Jian." ”

"What's more, Shi Zun Ling once said that although the three major Xuanmen in the East are powerful, the rest of the saints are not inferior, especially the huge luck of Jinzha, Muzha and Nezha, which is a piece of fat for the Great Sect of Sages."

"Zhan Li, and sent it to the door again, I can't imagine that the saint of Mahayana Buddhism will refuse this temptation."

Listening to the analysis of his apprentice, Qingyun couldn't help but secretly praise, this Yang Jian's mind was really meticulous, and he actually calculated everything.

"What's more, with Yang Jian's understanding of the teachings, he will die to save face and suffer crimes, even if it really can't be done, Master, you have said that the lawless power of today's Western Bliss should be the open-mindedness of the Heavenless Buddha, and it is a big deal to pay some face in exchange for benefits, and he will definitely be able to protect the three of them, after all, this time it is the teachings that are not reasonable."

Yang Jian didn't hide anything and directly revealed all the calculations in his heart, and Qingyun nodded with satisfaction when he heard it, but then sighed and said: "The supernatural power is less than the number of days, this killing will let you know, even if you can calculate everything, but in the Three Realms, the strength still has the final say, and there will always be unexpected things that happen beyond your calculations." ”

Yang Jian was silent after hearing this, and Qingyun also shook his head after seeing this, it seems that because his cultivation has improved a little fast, this Yang Jian thinks that his strength and his own wisdom and calculation have the illusion of manipulating the world, but he will let himself know that strength is the most important thing later.

At the foot of Nanzhan Ling Mountain.

Mu Zha, who was holding the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, stared at Tuxingsun opposite with a pair of red eyes, and shouted directly: "Tuxingsun, it is not my fault to be afraid of leaving Sun, since you and I are already on the opposite side today, then no one should be merciful." ”

"My mixed yuan golden bucket is the best innate spirit treasure, not inferior to the Fantian seal in my Buddha's palm, today you and I are not on the god list together, you don't have to blame me."

On the other side, Mu Zha's desperate look, Tu Xingsun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and holding the innate spirit treasure yin-yang mirror in his hand was not fragrant at this time, although he didn't look back, he could also feel the eyes of a pair of straight eyes looking at him behind him.

"Come on!"

Mu Zha's eyes were red and roared, which made Tuxing Sun want to cry without tears, what do you say you are playing, we are all small shrimps, since my master has nothing to do with you, then let's do it casually, as for it.

The aggrieved Tuxing Sun Yi gritted his teeth, jumped under his height of less than four feet (about one meter three), and held the yin-yang mirror in both hands and roared angrily: "Come on!" ”

"Come!" Mu Zha also roared angrily, and the mixed yuan golden bucket in his palm directly emitted golden light.

The next moment, under Tuxing Sun's red eyes, under the threat of his life, his instinctive wrist was slightly raised, and the white light in the Yin-Yang Mirror instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and shot straight towards the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket that emitted golden light.

Under this lightning and stone fire, a palm fell directly on Tuxingsun's wrist, and I saw a look of loss flashing in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Weng bowed his head, but the moment he raised his head, for the majesty of his own teaching, he couldn't help but wave his hand casually and said: "My senior brother who is afraid of leaving Sun has fallen, but the only disciple can't fold here." ”

The white light of the Innate Spirit Treasure Yin-Yang Mirror shot directly on the golden light emitted by the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and those who didn't know thought it was the Antarctic Immortal Weng who made a move.

After all, the two of them each hold an innate spirit treasure, which is an outsider, so the power of the spirit treasure itself has nothing to do with the owners of both sides, and it is obvious that this mixed yuan golden bucket is not a talisman treasure at all.

It is clear that it is a lose-lose situation for disgusting people, and it would be okay if Tuxingsun also tried his best, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng, who had been paying attention, had already seen it, and Tuxingsun was afraid and frightened at the last moment.

The white light did not shoot at Mu Zha, but shot at the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou, who chose to save his life at the last moment of life and death. Using the Yin-Yang Mirror to offset the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, if it weren't for the caution of the Antarctic Immortal, I am afraid that he would be ugly in public.

Holding Tuxingsun's wrist with one hand, and taking the Yin-Yang Mirror with the other hand, he threw it directly to the Buddhist people opposite, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng said casually with a calm momentum: "In the second game, our teachings were defeated, and this innate spirit treasure Yin-Yang Mirror lost to your Buddhism." ”

At this moment, the attitude of the Antarctic Immortal Weng directly won the favor of countless powers in the Three Realms, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Jade Void Palace was also secretly relieved, and when he looked at Tuxing Sun again, he couldn't help but be filled with a cold glow, such people who were greedy for life and afraid of death actually chose to live in front of the dignity of the teaching, and it seemed that he should be on the god list.

"Hehe, thank you so much Senior Brother Antarctica."

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled compassionately, and handed the innate spirit treasure yin and yang mirror thrown by the other party directly to his senior sister Yunxiao Bodhisattva, after all, she won just now by temporarily borrowing her senior sister's magic weapon, and she saved an apprentice, and she counted it as earning.

Mu Zha also experienced a catastrophe of life and death after this battle, and he gasped for breath for the rest of his life, and it took him half a day to react, and he turned his head and smiled excitedly.

This catastrophe of life and death directly made Mu Zha, the most inconspicuous and ordinary, reborn and determined.

And the instantaneous action just now, most of them may not have seen it, or even everyone's eyes have been on the two spirit treasures, after all, what are the two children, how can they be worthy of their attention.

Only a few people saw the decision of Tuxing Sun to be afraid of death at that moment, at least the saints in the Three Realms could see it clearly, and it was precisely because of this that Yuan Shi Tianzun made an indifferent decision to make this Tuxing Sun go on the god list in the future.

The Haotian Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court Yao Pool had been staring at the person who was expounding, how could Tu Xingsun's movements escape his eyes in an instant, and he suddenly smiled.

"Haha, junior sister, look, haha, it's fun, this heavenly court will have to play in the future."

Under the playful smile, the Queen Mother of Yaochi shook her head with a smile, she didn't refuse, anyway, the two of them were ordered by the eldest master, and the two of them were not in the mood to dominate the Three Realms, after all, the existence of the two ancient lich clans who could wrestle with the saint did not succeed, they still have self-knowledge.

Returning to the auspicious clouds of the Antarctic teaching, the new Weng looked at his junior disciples with a smile on his face and said softly: "There is a third game. ”

has lost two games in a row, and they can still save their lives if they finally lose again, and they can't lose face in this third game.

And the red sperm looked at his senior brother who gave his innate spiritual treasure to Buddhism, revealing a look of wanting to cry without tears, this is his own spiritual treasure, for a while he didn't dare to give his senior brother Antarctic Immortal Weng a face, but his eyes looked at Manjushri, Fuxian and Taiyi, the three junior brothers who had just borrowed the magic weapon.

The three of them were embarrassed, this is an innate spirit treasure, and it is an unattainable existence in the Three Realms, especially now in the Three Realms, but almost all innate spirit treasures have owners, where do they go to find them.

"Senior Brother Daoxing."

The eyes of the Antarctic Immortal finally looked at his junior brother, and at this moment, the rest of the Golden Immortals cast their eyes one after another, and Dao Xing Tianzun sighed helplessly, he knew that there was no way now.

"Alright, let my disciples fight."

I saw Taiyi Zhenren's eyes staring at Nezha, and finally looked at Sanxiao Bodhisattva with a smile and said: "Since Nezha, this rebel, is my disciple, then this third game is for the three generations of disciples of my sect to fight and clean up the portal." ”

Calmly, this Taiyi Zhenren is really worthy of the word ruthless, but after hearing this, Bi Xiao sneered: "What a rebel, shouldn't it be that you, Taiyiduan, are not the sons of men?" ”

Under the ridicule, Taiyi Zhenren was not angry, there was only endless cold in his eyes under the chuckle, and Nezha's heart was also taken aback under these eyes, but then he hated himself angrily, and shouted directly: "There are colorful heads in the first two games, I don't know what colorful heads you Taiyi has in the third game?" ”

Under a provocative voice, the two Bodhisattvas Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao suddenly smiled, and the face of Taiyi Zhenren on the opposite side was even more ugly, and he was now bare and had no magic weapon on his body.

"How about this 'Changhong Suo' innate spirit treasure." Fuxian sighed and slowly took out a golden rope from his arms, but he sighed a little on his face, but in fact, he also had a plan in his heart, now the apprentices of the three of them are all apostasy, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to explain after going back, if he is generous and pays more, no matter how he wins or loses, he can go back to the Yuxu Palace This punishment can be a little less.

After Changhongsuo's innate spirit treasure appeared, Nezha also smiled, and directly looked at the immortals of the sect: "Okay, I never thought that my Nezha could still be worth a congenital spirit treasure, but this time I can get three chapters of the law, if I Nezha is defeated, the magic weapons of this body are all my three masters, and it has nothing to do with your teaching, only my Nezha's life belongs to your teaching." ”

Although the voice is immature, there is a rare boldness in front of the words, and he directly puts life and death out of the way, and his words are even more full of hatred for the teachings.

Facing Nezha Taiyi Zhenren, he sneered and said: "Okay, the three chapters of this battle will be three chapters!" ”

"I will teach three generations of disciples to fight with you, and neither side is allowed to use the innate spirit treasure, only the blade."

After these words, Nezha, who was obviously hit by the agitated method, sneered directly, took out the 'Tai Chi Rune' innate spirit treasure from his waist and threw it directly to his three masters.

"The three masters, if Nezha has a case, please ask the three masters to forgive the apprentice, this spiritual treasure is the apprentice's filial piety."

After saying that, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and came directly to the front of the formation, and the Taoist Tianzun on the side of the exposition sighed helplessly: "Go in vain." ”

I saw an auspicious cloud slowly appear in front of the array, and I saw a person who was not vulgar and non-Taoist, wearing a helmet, wearing a Taoist uniform, and holding a demon pestle.

"Jinting Mountain Jade House Cave Road Xingtianzun Sect Wei Protection."

When the two met for the first time, Nezha directly sneered and laughed: "It turns out that you are also a disciple of three generations of exposition, don't you know that now the exposition of teaching is blocked by three generations of disciples?" ”

In the face of Nezha's provocation, Wei Hu, who had the most marginal reputation among the three generations of disciples of the Sect, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Hidden in the depths of the smoke, I cultivate the Emperor's visit machine. There is no leakage of the true yuan, drag the white tiger, and cross the west of the bridge. It is easy to kill the world for a while, and people call me a real guest. With the dragon and tiger, guard the thatched house. ”

Under the Taoist song, he even reported to his family, especially the sentence of 'cultivating the emperor's visit to the Taoist machine', which almost means that he himself worshiped under the sect of exposition when he was the emperor, and as for the killing and robbery of the twelve golden immortals, he still committed it during the period of the emperor.

After hearing this, Nezha knew that his provocation plan had failed, and his brows were furrowed, and he stared at the other party even more, so strong and coercive, the other party's cultivation turned out to be a golden immortal realm, and he was half a step away from stepping into the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

"Slow down." However, at this moment, Guanyin spoke out first to stop the two who were about to make a move, and under the gaze of the eleven golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect, the jade finger pointed at Wei Hu's blade and said with a smile: "When is the Dao Xing Tianzun Daoist, your 'Demon Suppression Treasure Pestle' is not considered innate and the like?" If that's the case, we'll have to ask for our master's god-killing spear for Nezha. ”

Under the ridicule of a word, Nezha also paid attention to the past, and saw that the demon subduing treasure pestle in Wei Hu's palm was emitting a little spiritual light.

"Master."

Wei Hu was also unrestrained, and directly handed over the blade demon subduing treasure pestle in his hand to his master first, and he was already barehanded.

After seeing this scene, Yun Zhongzi, who was among the immortals in the sect, waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly a golden long stick appeared in his palm, and he casually threw it to his nephew.

"Senior nephew, this stick is called 'Golden Stick', and it is carefully refined by me."

Wei Wei, who held the golden stick in the palm of his hand, couldn't help frowning, although it was a little inadequate, but it was okay.

The Demon Suppression Treasure Pestle just now can actually only be regarded as half an innate spirit treasure, and it is a damaged innate spirit treasure that has been tempered by fire in the furnace, which retains its innate attributes.

"Is this a good fight?"

At this moment, Taiyi Zhenren directly faced Guanyin and said indifferently, and at this time, the two sides were evenly matched by the Golden Immortal Realm, but it was obvious that this Wei Guardian cultivation was slightly superior, and his experience was even more extraordinary.

Nezha shouted angrily directly, and instantly exerted his magical powers to reveal three heads and eight arms, fire spears, Qiankun circles, mixed sky silk, gold bricks, yin and yang swords, one by one blades in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, he stepped on a pair of hot wheels under his feet, and many people nodded secretly, this son has good talent.

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