"Rampant!"

"Presumptuous!"

Whether it's Zhun Ti or Lead, I can't help but shout angrily.

They are now at the rank of saints, and I don't know how many years have passed, and no one dares to humiliate them in front of them like this.

In particular, Feng Ji ruthlessly revealed how the two of them got the Hongjun disciple seat in the original three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, which immediately made the two of them angry.

During the Lich Tribulation, this matter was once rumored, and even though the two of them were thick-skinned, it was difficult for them to stay in the Central Plains to preach, so they withdrew from the Central Plains and went to the West to preach.

After so many years, the Lich Tribulation has also ended, and the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace back then, the dead and wounded, and those who have attained the Tao have all been dormant, and no one will mention this matter again.

The two of them made a comeback this time, just for the sake of the Western Sect's prosperity plan, I didn't expect Feng Ji to directly drink through the secret when they became holy, if it was spread out, how would the Western Sect gain a foothold?

For a moment, these two Western sect leaders had murderous intent in their eyes, and they shouted almost at the same time and shot together.

But seeing that the quasi-Daoist was full of light, the divine light was cold, and the primordial spirit behind him was agitated, directly revealing the Dharma Body.

In an instant, the golden Buddha light surged in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a golden Dharma body dozens of feet tall appeared behind him.

This Dharma body, with twenty-four songs and eighteen hands, holds the Yingluo, the umbrella cover, the flower guan, the fish intestine, the golden bow, the silver halberd, the blessed pestle, the treasure file, and the golden bottle, and wraps Feng Ji in it.

Eighteen hands struck together.

Feng Ji sneered, his body instantly swelled, the chaotic qi all over his body surged, the body of the chaotic gods and demons flashed chaotic lines, and as soon as he raised his hand, a punch struck.

Knock knock knock......

The fist was punched, and the space that was hit exploded in an instant, and the eighteen hands, Yingluo, the umbrella cover, and the flowers burst one after another.

Countless fragments of the law shot out and smashed into the earth.

Of the eighteen hands, three of them were broken by Feng Ji's punch.

The sound of clicks was incessant, and golden light emanated from the broken arm.

Zhun Ti's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pinched the trick, and among the remaining arms, one of the arms suddenly grabbed a blessing pestle and slammed it into the back of Feng Ji's head.

Feng Ji didn't look back, turned around abruptly, and slapped the blessing pestle fiercely.

Bang!

The blessing pestle collided with Feng Ji's palm, the law exploded, and the law of chaos stirred in Feng Ji's palm, and the blessing pestle that was directly slapped clattered and shattered.

Zhun Ti's face changed again, his figure hurriedly retreated, and he shouted: "This fang is powerful, fellow Daoists, please shoot together!" ”

Needless to say, the Western Sect Master on the side had already made a move.

But when he waved his hand, a golden Buddha bead shot out.

"Relic!" Taishang Laojun on the side showed joy, and immediately called Yuan Shi Tianzun, saying, "Senior brother, let's shoot together." ”

The two of them sacrificed magic weapons together, although there was no Taijitu and Pangu flags, but the two of them were saints after all, and over the years, they had mastered a lot of innate spiritual treasures.

What Taishang Laojun smashed out was a flat crutch, on which the spiritual light flickered, and the power was great, and it came again.

The golden relics enveloped Feng Ji, and this thing actually had a hollowing effect, Feng Ji felt that the space around him seemed to be slightly stagnant, and it was blocked.

The crutches behind him roared and smashed towards Feng Ji's door.

And the Zhun Tidao man was resentful, and he sacrificed a piece of bamboo in his hand, and the bamboo emitted divine light and shot towards Feng Ji's door.

In an instant, Feng Ji only felt that his eyesight, hearing, and so on were all unconscious!

This thing is an innate spiritual treasure, six pure bamboos, which can seal the enemy's six senses, and is a proud treasure of the quasi-Tidao people.

And Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had the earliest enmity with Feng Ji, seized the opportunity at this moment to sacrifice another powerful magic weapon of his own.

It was a sigil with a black and white Tai Chi pattern on it, which was the Tai Chi sigil!

He held the seal in one hand, and the other hand played the magic trick, and in the middle of a roar, the rune slammed into Feng Ji.

For a while, four top-level innate spirit treasures were smashed.

Feng Ji's six senses were sealed, his body shape was fixed, and he was flawless for a while.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

All the magic weapons fell on Feng Ji's body one after another, and suddenly the glow exploded, roaring continuously.

Feng Ji's whole person continued to retreat, and above his body, the chaotic qi was agitated, and the chaotic demon patterns flickered.

However, even with such a terrifying attack, it still only knocked Feng Ji back dozens of feet, but it did not shatter his Chaos God and Demon Body!

Feng Ji patted the non-existent dust on his body and grinned: "It's kind of interesting." ”

Phew——!

The next moment, the blood light all over his body bloomed, shook slightly, and with a click, the golden Buddha light that shrouded him shattered instantly.

Above his head, the relics that maintained the golden light instantly cracked.

Feng Ji's figure snorted and disappeared in an instant.

The faces of the four saints changed.

"Be careful!"

The person who received the Daoist sensed the strangeness of the relics, and instantly became vigilant in his heart, and hurriedly issued a reminder.

It's a pity that it was too late, and when Feng Ji reappeared, he actually appeared behind the Quasi-Daoist.

With a casual punch, he smashed directly into the golden Dharma Body of the Quasi-Daoist.

Bang!

In the moment of the punch, above Feng Ji's fist, the terrifying chaotic qi burst violently.

Click......

The Dharma body of the quasi-Daoist is shattered inch by inch!

Poof——!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and an abnormal purple aura appeared on his face.

His face was full of anger, after so many years of sanctification, it was the first time he was injured!

Even the Hongmeng purple qi in the body was almost beaten out!

At the moment of life and death, he thought flawlessly, and hurriedly patted his chest, and a branch shining with divine light in his arms was thrown out by him.

The branches of the trees floated in the air, and in an instant, a strong glow erupted.

These rays of light continued to evolve into countless green lotuses and shone on Feng Ji's body.

For a while, Feng Ji was trapped again.

Feng Ji looked up at this treasure, and after a little thought, he already knew the name of this treasure.

"The Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees?"

It is rumored that this spiritual treasure is the treasure of the fairy family, and it is known as nothing but brushing!

Today, Feng Ji was brushed by it, and his body was frozen.

The effect of this treasure is even more powerful than the relics of the Daoists!

The quasi-Tidao man was full of murderous intent, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, hurry up, the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree can't trap him for long!" ”

There is no need for him to remind them, the Taoist people, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun have already started.

The sound of the flat crutch turned into a pillar that reached the sky, roared through the air, and slammed on the top of Feng Ji's head.

Feng Ji's arms slammed upward.

Rumble!

With the body of a chaotic god and demon, he erected this pillar of heaven alive!

However, in the next moment, Lao Jun's crutches became bigger and bigger, and the weight became heavier and heavier, just like Mount Tai, wanting to completely suppress Feng Ji.

Feng Ji sneered, suddenly stomped into the void, the chaotic qi on his body surged, and the whole person rose wildly against the wind!

3,000 zhang, 6,000 zhang, 9,000 zhang......

When the crutch grows, he grows.

As Feng Ji's body swelled rapidly, in the blink of an eye, it exceeded the size of the flat crutch.

He grabbed the crutch and swept it out!

Rumble——!

The sky dome cracked in an instant, and he directly swept out the dark spatial crack with a flat crutch.

Bang ——!

The divine light of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees, under this sweep, instantly scattered and exploded.

The Seven Wonders Treasure Tree clicked even more, and the roots and branches of the tree broke directly.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti immediately felt heartache, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick and quickly took back the treasure tree.

It's just that he took back the treasure tree like this, and suddenly Feng Ji's body was no longer bound by anything.

But I saw Feng Ji grab the crutches and slam into the Yuan Shi Tianzun who was sneaking in!

The flat crutches roared, like broken mountains and mountains, pouring and roaring.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's complexion changed greatly, the Tai Chi sigil collided with the flat crutch, and in an instant, the sky trembled slightly.

A silent sonic boom exploded, forming a terrifying wave that swept in all directions.

The Golden Immortals and Heavenly Immortals who were fighting in the distance were unsteady on their feet one by one, and they were all swept up by this terrifying shock wave, roaring and flying out upside down!

The saints fight, and the golden immortals can't save themselves!

For a while, all the golden immortals hurriedly stopped, and they all took care of themselves, constantly retreating, and widening the distance.

Feng Ji held a flat crutch in his hand and forcibly hugged it, and the chaotic qi continued to wash over this treasure.

After a while, Taishang Laojun felt that the connection between himself and Bian Guan was getting weaker and weaker, and he was furious in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, what means do you have, hurry up and show it together, this fang is too powerful." ”

"Two fellow Daoists, I have a five-party divine flag, the Qinglian Treasure Flag, maybe I can trap this fang."

The usher spoke, and a golden lotus platform appeared under his feet, and at the same time, a cyan treasure flag was waved in his hand.

With the wave of this flag, with a hula, the cyan treasure flag instantly shrouded the sky, directly enveloping Feng Ji.

Feng Ji looked up at the void, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Hehe, this world can't trap me, just five divine flags, what can I do?" ”

He slammed into the void with one hand, and between his five fingers, the chaotic qi entwined, as if he had really grasped the canopy.

As his muscles bulged, his arms jerked down!

Crash!

The canopy seemed to be directly pulled down by him, and with a sound from Ku Ci, the cyan canopy was directly torn apart.

The face of the person who received the Dao changed greatly, and he looked at his Qinglian Treasure Flag with a painful heart.

At this moment, he already understood that with the cultivation of other saints, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop this extraterritorial heavenly demon.

At that moment, he said bitterly: "Everyone, go and ask the teacher quickly!" ”

As soon as he said this, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Zhun Tidao all changed their faces.

With the power of the saints, the four of them joined forces, and they couldn't suppress this extraterritorial heavenly demon, the chaos god and demon!

"Retreat."

The usher sighed, his body shook, and he was about to flee for his life without looking back.

Seeing this, the other three didn't dare to hesitate, and turned around and left.

Feng Ji walked out of the void, and when he saw this scene, he immediately sneered, and shouted in his mouth: "Styx Dao friends, stop the Daoist!" ”

The guide who was fleeing to the west was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a sea of blood suddenly appeared in front of the meeting.

With a bang, the entire sea of blood enveloped the person who received the Dao in an instant.

The person who received the Dao was immediately furious, looked at the figure in the sea of blood, and shouted: "Styx, you are so bold, you are really not afraid of death?" ”

He roared angrily, and the golden lotus under his feet was agitated, and the twelve meritorious golden lotus bloomed with divine might.

At the same time, he grabbed a strange bag with one hand, pocketed it slightly, and the bag was immediately opened, and he shouted fiercely: "You are looking for death yourself!" ”

This is another magic weapon of his, called the Qiankun Bag, which can take away the sun and the moon, and the sea of blood, which is naturally not a problem.

Crash!

The sea of blood rolled, and suddenly flew uncontrollably into the Qiankun bag.

However, the Styx Ancestor in the sea of blood smiled gloomily: "Lead, back then, in the underworld, you trapped me in the sea of blood with the power of a saint, hehe, did you think about it today?" ”

"Take it, take it, the sea of blood in this seat is endless, how much can you take? Feng Daoyou immediately chased after him, you are dead, hahaha, the saint will also die, and he will die, hahaha. ”

The Styx Sect Master laughed wildly, and the sea of blood boiled wildly, setting off a storm and waves.

The Daoist was shocked and angry, and he glanced behind him.

saw Feng Ji striding after him, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught his junior brother Zhun Ti.

Without waiting for the quasi-Daoist to sacrifice the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, he was smashed down by Feng Ji with a punch.

The punch containing the chaotic qi directly wiped out the Dharma body of the junior disciple Zhun Ti, and together with the body of Zhun Ti, it exploded into a piece of gold dust!

A Hongmeng purple qi fluttered from the piece of gold dust and flew into the void.

Feng Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed the Hongmeng purple qi violently, but the Hongmeng purple qi was illusory like nothing, and it actually passed through Feng Ji's palm and dissipated into the void.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, the whole sky was overcast, the thunder roared incessantly, the wind swept up dark clouds, and the rain poured down!

All the creatures in the distance couldn't help but look up in horror at the scene of the sky.

The saint fell, and the sky cried endlessly!

The Daoist, who was also one of the saints, had his pupils constricted, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but tremble and shouted, "Senior brother! ”

Zhun Ti and his two brothers have been in a relationship for many years, and the two have been sanctified together and complement each other.

I thought that after becoming holy, I would live with the sky and not enter reincarnation.

But now!

As a saint's junior brother, he was actually killed!

Even that Hongmeng purple qi was scattered!

He was shocked, and at the same time a little frightened.

That's an emotion that hasn't been seen in tens of thousands of years!

Fear!

Fear of death!

Saints, even if they fall!?

He looked at that scene in a daze, and at this moment of distraction, the Styx Sect Master in the sea of blood suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, a gray shadow flew out of the bag suddenly.

The moment this thing flew out, it suddenly plunged headlong into the twelve-grade merit golden lotus under the feet of the Daoist.

In an instant, the golden light of the meritorious golden lotus trembled, and the twelve-grade meritorious golden lotus fell to the ninth rank in the blink of an eye.

And the Styx Ancestor took this opportunity to suddenly roll up the sea of blood, directly pulling the gray shadow and flying into his arms.

It was only at this time that the usher reacted, and he was immediately angry.

The twelve-grade merit golden lotus under his feet was actually sucked away from the three-layer essence and became a nine-grade golden lotus.

He looked at it angrily and realized that the thing that had sucked his merit golden lotus was actually a gray mosquito!

He suddenly remembered that when he entered the underworld and injured the Styx Ancestor, he had taken away a blood mosquito in a Qiankun bag!

Unexpectedly, he was bitten by this blood mosquito today, and for a while, his heart ached.

The Styx Sect Master laughed: "Lead, the hatred of the day, all of them will be returned to you today, less accompaniment, hahaha." ”

He rolled up the sea of blood, made a hula, and disappeared directly into the void.

The person who received the Taoist hurriedly put away the Qiankun bag, and was about to chase it, but suddenly his back was cold, and a big hand grabbed his neck.

I heard Feng Ji's voice ringing: "Hehe, pick up the Taoist, I'll send you back to the Western Elysium!" ”

(End of chapter)