Jin Chanzi was about to look for the murderer who framed Maitreya, when suddenly an old Taoist priest wearing a purple gold robe, holding a floating hand, white eyebrows, white beard, and white hair flew towards him.

This old Taoist priest didn't know how old he had lived, his eyes were sharp, and as soon as he flew to the face of the golden cicada, he shouted and scolded: "Master Xuanzang, you are a Buddhist monk, I don't want to do such a big rebellious thing." ”

"Yes, Master Xuanzang, you went to the West Heaven to seek the true scriptures, passed them back to the Tang Dynasty, and crossed the world, we all respect you very much, I didn't expect you to dare to cut the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty and plunge the people of the Tang Dynasty into dire straits. Another middle-aged Taoist flew up and said.

"You and Li Shimin are sworn brothers, and the brotherhood is understandable, but if he wants to cut the dragon vein, what you should do is to persuade him to dispel his thoughts, and you shouldn't help him do this perverse thing!"

"You are not doing this to fulfill the righteousness of your brother, but to harm him!"

"Hey, although we are also very heartbroken, but since you sit down and such things, we can only correct the Fa on the spot to revitalize the discipline of heaven and earth. ”

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More and more Taoists flew into the sky and blamed the golden cicada.

These people are all good cultivators, and they have gathered in Chang'an City because of the killing of the dragon vein tomorrow, as soon as the catastrophe occurred, they immediately found that someone must have beheaded the dragon vein in advance tonight, but they were all secretly prepared, intending to punish the person who killed the dragon vein in order to earn luck.

Before, the catastrophe was too fierce, and they didn't dare to fly up, so as not to be affected, but if the catastrophe was dispersed today, if they didn't come up, their first merit would be gone, so these Taoists flew up one after another.

As soon as these Taoists flew up and saw Tang Seng here, they were also surprised. But thinking that Tang Seng and Li Shimin are sworn brothers, it is not strange, everyone is responsible for Xuanzang, but they want to kill him here.

Among these people, there is no doubt that it is not Tang Seng who killed the dragon vein, but this is not important, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have been fighting for so many years. The relationship is very good on the surface, but in private they are mortal enemies, especially after the Buddhism invaded Nanzhan Buzhou in the past few hundred years, there is not a day when the various factions in Nanzhan Buzhou do not want to expel them.

Tang Seng is a person from Buddhism, and he is now the backstage of many Buddhist disciples in Nanzhan Buzhou, and he is a thorn in Nanzhan Buzhou, Daomen has long wanted to pull him out, even if it is not the dragon vein he cut, it doesn't matter, anyway, he appears here. Everyone wanted to blame him for this, and then killed him.

As for Tang Seng's strength, these people are also afraid, but it is precisely because they are afraid of his strength that they feel that today is the best opportunity.

Tang Seng awakened the memories of the previous lives and became a strong man in heaven and earth, which is only known to some people in Xiniu Hezhou, and almost no one in Nanzhan knows about it, but Tang Seng was named Zhantan Merit Buddha after learning the scriptures successfully. The matter of being given mana is spread in Nanzhan Buzhou, and these Taoists who come today think that Tang Seng's strength comes from this.

The power that the Buddha can give. No matter how high it is, it is just the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and everyone treats Tang Seng as a master of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Da Luo Jin Xian is also what these people dare not climb high on weekdays, and they don't dare to provoke Tang Seng no matter how many dares they gave them in the past, but today is different, Tang Seng came out of such a terrifying heavenly punishment, that is, Da Luo Jin Xian is lucky not to die. I'm sure I'm going to be seriously injured too.

And even if he is not a dragon vein that he cuts alone, he should have something to do with this matter, otherwise he will not eat too much to bear the punishment of heaven, and at this time, the loss of luck must be extremely serious, even if he has a lot of ability, he is afraid that he will not be able to exert a few points.

These two items alone were enough for the masters of the various factions in the Southern Zhanbu Continent to muster up the courage to challenge him. What's more, today is not fighting alone, but there are so many masters here, and many people still have the magic weapon of the gods in their hands, these people are naturally full of confidence and dare to find trouble with Tang Seng.

In fact, the memories of Tang Seng before his awakening did not come back, and his real strength did not preach Nanzhan Buzhou, but it was also a pit dug by Buddhism for the masters of Nanzhan Buzhou and many sects, but I didn't expect that tonight for various reasons, these masters of various factions in Nanzhan Buzhou really jumped into this pit.

Buddhism dug this pit and calculated that the monks of the Daomen of Nanzhan Buzhou had this opportunity to wipe out all the masters of all factions in Nanzhan Buzhou, which was not missed by the golden cicada in the past, and today Maitreya Buddha was calculated and made like this, the golden cicada was holding back a belly of fire, and these people came up, how could he let it go?

And it may be these people and the high-level scheming Maitreya Buddha behind them, which makes Jin Chanzi have enough killing intent to kill all these people.

The golden cicada didn't explain, he made a seal casually, and suddenly another huge golden enchantment shrouded the sky above Chang'an City, although his enchantment was also to prevent the battle here from spreading to the ordinary people below and causing too much murder, but more importantly, he wanted to cut off the escape route of these monks first, and not take any of them.

"Hurry up, you can't let him lead him!" an old Taoist priest roared loudly, and at the same time, a pitch-black bell flew out of his hand, quickly grew larger, and quickly shrouded the golden cicada.

Jin Cicada saw a big bell coming towards his hand and slashed into the air, smiled coldly, flicked his five fingers, and a force suddenly descended on this bell, and the bell was shattered in an instant, and the old way that controlled the big bell suddenly exploded.

"Senior Brother!" an old Taoist roared angrily, the Dao robe on his body spurted violently, and an extremely powerful mana poured out of his sleeve, turning into a cyan talisman and imprinting towards the golden cicada.

"Seven Star Beads. At the same time, seven beads flew out of an old man's body in an instant, turning into a seven-star array and pressing towards the golden cicada.

"Skynet. A young man drank lightly, and also released a net, the scriptures on the net flickered, but it contained a huge power, and it also went towards the golden cicada net.

"The bald donkey is looking for death!" a young Taoist suddenly flew out with a sword, unpredictable, and thrust into the golden cicada in the gaps between the various attacks.

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In an instant, hundreds of powerful magic weapons struck the golden cicada.

"The pearl of rice grains, also shines!" The golden cicada shouted, only to see that the golden light on his body was magnificent, but he didn't even use the Hetu Luo book, so he endured all these attacks, and there were many Taoist magic weapons shattered and seriously injured, it seems that the golden light is not only a defense, but also a counterattack.

"Senior brothers, quickly unleash the Tianyuan Yang Method!"

"Hurry up!"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

"Bald thief, come here!"

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Those Daomen monks have already used their ability to press the bottom of the box, and even joined forces with each other, twisted their strength into a force, and attacked the golden cicada, but the golden cicada was not chaotic at all, and could always deal with it calmly. (To be continued......)