"Ancestral Immortal Ninefold ......"

King Jizo's brow was twisted into a line.

It is hard to believe that his quasi-saint power will be carried by a guy from the Ancestral Immortal Realm.

Although it was just a random blow on his own.

But as a quasi-holy, which one has not cultivated a wisp of saint qi?

This kind of thing.

It is equivalent to the difference between immortal power and spiritual power.

It's like a person who has not achieved the body of an immortal, and the mana contained in the body is composed of aura.

And after becoming a god.

The aura of the limbs and hundreds of bones will be replaced by the immortal qi.

Why has the world become a legend for those who can go retrograde and kill immortals?

It's because mana and immortal power are two completely different things.

Under normal circumstances, even if it was a vast sea of surging mana, it would not be able to resist even a wisp of immortal power!

No way.

This is a qualitative gap.

Quantity cannot be compensated.

Similarly.

Why is it said that all the saints are ants?

It is because after becoming a saint, what is contained in the body is no longer immortal.

It's the power of heaven, the power of rules!

This is the energy that is above all living beings!

It is a force that cannot be resisted by retrograde!

And the quasi-saint is precisely the existence of this energy!

Although it is still very different from the real saint, it is already beyond the cultivation path of normal immortals and has entered another level!

That's why.

In addition to the saying that all the saints are ants, there will be another saying that the quasi-saints are also ants.

"This son, you must not stay!"

The Ming Dynasty's royal road, the secret language of sound transmission.

"Sun Wukong now has the Demon Ancestor Gu Zhong, catch and fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to entangle him."

"King Jizo, you entangle Sun Wukong with purgatory, just buy me a moment, and I will kill him and come to help you!"

King Daming said, his tone was cold, and his eyes were staring at Lin Heng.

True.

This Taoist priest took the blow of the quasi-saint, which can be described as unbelievable and shocking.

But that doesn't mean he can really fight against the quasi-saint!

If the quasi-saint is not distracted, he will go all out.

It is impossible for an ancestral immortal in the world to survive!

She is confident that as long as the King of Jizo entangles Sun Wukong for a moment, under the five-colored divine light, no matter how evil this Taoist priest is, he will definitely die!

"Good!"

King Jizo agreed with a solemn face.

This is indeed the best option right now.

No way.

On this trip, he was worried about his base, so he left his quasi-holy treasure in the dojo.

And he has the Dao wounds left by the last round of tribulation.

Although he had just won some Qilin bodies, he didn't have time to digest them.

In this case.

King Jizo really didn't have the confidence to be able to suppress Sun Wukong, who had a quasi-holy weapon in his hand.

The best thing to do right now.

Only he tried his best to drag Sun Wukong for a while, so that King Daming could solve the Taoist priest and then merge the two around.

In this way, you can win with confidence!

The two looked at each other and paid attention.

Sun Wukong realized something, stepped forward slightly, and protected Lin Heng behind him.

It's just that just when they all thought that a big war was about to break out.

Di Ting suddenly crouched down, as if he had heard something, and then said to the King of Jizo with a solemn expression:

"Bodhisattva, gotta go!"

It spoke in a serious tone, with a hint of urgency.

"What's wrong?"

King Jizo, who has always been weak on the outside, frowned and puzzled.

Di Ting said in a solemn tone: "He's approaching, hibernating!" ”

"What?"

King Jizo's face instantly became extremely solemn, but there was not much surprise, as if he had expected that guy to come out.

And the Peacock Daming King, who still didn't know the communication between Di Ting and the King of Jizo, sent a voice to urge:

"Why don't you do it yet?"

King Jizo took a deep breath: "Di Ting sensed the breath of the Styx Ancestor, I can't be injured, this battle can't continue!" ”

"Styx Ancestor?"

The Peacock Daming King's eyes were slightly startled, and then he was slightly angry.

"This guy is really restless now."

"Last time I went back to the Western Sky, I forcibly took action and rescued that junior Nezha."

"I'm going to show up again this time!"

"It seems that he doesn't want to miss the battle for the saint's seat in this life."

Speaking of this, King Daming glanced at Sun Wukong and Lin Heng, who were waiting for him, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and regretful in his heart.

The Styx Ancestor is a strong contender for the Sage seat in the underworld.

He must have come this time to find an opportunity to deal with the Jizo King.

King Jizo, of course, it is impossible to risk starting a quasi-holy war again.

"Alas......"

"Let them leave this time, I'm afraid it will be a big disaster for the two statues in the future."

King Daming sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

"Let's go."

King Jizo said: "Today, there is Qilin flesh and blood, and the goal has finally been achieved, and now it is the most important thing to go back to heal the injuries of the past years." ”

"As for Sun Wukong, and that eccentric Taoist priest."

"There's always an opportunity in the future."

King Daming wanted to speak and stopped, and nodded helplessly.

A moment ago, it was still pervasive in the world, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

With the disappearance of the murderous intent of the King of Jizo and the King of Daming, it disappeared.

Both of them glanced at Sun Wukong and Lin Heng coldly.

And then without nostalgia, turn away.

？？？

Their sudden retreat made Sun Wukong and Lin Heng, who were waiting for the battle, stunned for a moment.

It felt a little unexpected.

On the edge of the battlefield, looking at the lively Nine Shadows and Gu Immortals in the dark, they were also momentarily sluggish, and then they were furious.

"That's leaving?"

"The two of them, is it possible, do you still care about that Taoist priest?"

Both are a little hard to believe.

Although that Taoist priest resisted the quasi-holy attack of the King of Jizo, it was very shocking!

But as a quasi-holy.

It is impossible to really regard an ancestral immortal as an opponent!

Even if that ancestral immortal is very demonic.

"Could it be that you don't want us to sit back and enjoy it, so you pretend to be posturing?"

Gu Immortal guessed, his brows furrowed.

The Nine Shadows stared at the King of Jizo and the King of the Great Ming, trying to determine whether they really wanted to leave or if they were pretending.

And Sun Wukong at that time never let down his vigilance.

is still on guard to prevent accidents.

On the contrary, after Lin Heng groaned for a short time, he quietly held the purple gold red gourd and shouted loudly to the departing King Ming:

"Peacock Daming King, is this leaving?"

"Where's your temper?"

"So cowardly and incompetent, shouldn't you be the same as the six-eared macaque fake Monkey King, a fake Peacock King?"

Lin Heng's voice was rolling, resounding through the heavens and the earth, deliberately sarcastic King Daming in front of all spirits.

Really.

The distant King of Daming, his footsteps stagnated, and the void under his feet was shattered by her anger.

She turned around angrily and was about to open her mouth.

Di Ting suddenly stopped loudly: "Don't respond to him!" ”

King Daming was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Di Ting in confusion.

Di Ting's eyes looked at Lin Heng from afar, and said coldly: "In his hand, he is holding a purple gold red gourd!" ”

(End of chapter)