"Isn't it beautiful that the poor path is destined for you, and I have come to cross you, enjoy the Western Elysium, give a lecture on the Three Vehicles Dafa, have no obstacles, and achieve positive results, and set this Vajra incorruptible body?"

"Why are you obsessed with the red dust and turbid world, struggling in those hundreds of millions of calamities, seeking survival by death, and seeking a glimmer of life?"

Unwilling to talk more with Feng Zichen, the quasi-Daoist decided to take him down first, as long as the person arrived on Mount Meru, whether to stay or not, he couldn't help it.

With a brush of the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, a colorful glow appeared, and he went to the wind Zichen cover.

The saint's shot, how extraordinary!

The colorful glow had not yet touched Feng Zichen, and with the power emanating from his body, he was firmly fixed on the ground, unable to move at all.

"It's broken!"

This is the biggest crisis that Feng Zichen has encountered since his debut, in addition to thinking, his mana, supernatural powers, spiritual treasures, and everything else cannot be used.

In the face of absolute power, all his previous efforts seemed ridiculous, so pale and powerless, and there was no effect at all.

I could only watch as the colorful glow shrouded in, accompanied by a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and received myself into a colorful world.

"The golden light of the treasure flame is bright, the most subtle method of the West, and the thousands of brilliant lights are infinitely wonderful, and thousands of auspicious lights are born one after another. ”

"Blessing the gods and pestles are rare, and it is not easy to do it in the Seven Treasures Cup; ”

Let's say that the quasi-Taoist person, after receiving Feng Zichen with the Qibao Wonderful Tree, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, waved his sleeves, sang and walked, and strode towards Mount Meru.

"Little friend, after returning to Mount Meru, the poor road will teach you the way of relics and the method of the golden body, so that you can appreciate the magnificence of the Western Mystic Law!"

"When the time comes, you will know what a great opportunity this is for you!"

On the way, the quasi-Daoist said to Feng Zichen.

"Zhun Ti Sage, I am a disciple of Nuwa Niangniang, you forcibly took me to Mount Meru, have you ever taken Niangniang in your eyes?"

Being received in the colorful world, Feng Zichen returned to normal, and when he was moving his body, he heard the words of the quasi-Daoist, and although he was disdainful in his heart, he still said politely.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, Feng Zichen is still very aware of current affairs.

Besides, how can a saint be humiliated? Originally, if he was angry for a while, he scolded the quasi-Daoist. In this way, it is reasonable, and it becomes unreasonable, and no one can come forward to save him.

"This matter has its own poor way, and if you share it with Nuwa Daoyou, you won't bother with it!"

replied lightly, and the quasi-Daoist stopped talking.

As long as the West can flourish, it is worth it to offend a saint, even if the three cleans are included, all the great supernatural powers of the entire East will be offended to death.

And at this moment, above the Nine Heavens, a cyan orb, carrying an infinite wind, tore through layers of space, and at an incredible speed, it rushed straight to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the hands of the Quasi-Daoist.

"Huh?"

"Why is Poor Dao a little restless, as if something bad is going to happen!"

As he walked, the eyebrows of the quasi-Daoist suddenly jumped, as if warning something, so that his footsteps could not help but pause.

Even the saints have bad feelings, which is not trivial.

Regardless of what had happened, the Quasi-Daoist did not dare to hesitate, and immediately exerted his magical powers and wanted to return to Mount Meru.

There, there was a usher. When the time comes, the two saints will join forces, and no matter what happens, they will be able to easily >>

Repression.

However, before the Daoist could act, the cyan orb crossed the infinite space, came here, and blasted towards him.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the heart of the Quasi-Ti Daoist was furious, and he couldn't help but be moved by real fire, this was the first time he had been attacked since he became holy.

Eighteen hands, twenty-four sides, holding the Yingluo umbrella cover, flower fish intestines, such as holding the pestle treasure file, the golden bell and the golden bow, the silver halberd flag and other pieces.

It is the supreme golden body of the quasi-Daoist.

"Look at the fight!"

The twenty-four sides spoke in unison, like thunder, shocking all directions, and the eighteen hands waved in unison, each holding a magic weapon, carrying supreme mana, and struck towards the cyan orb.

It's a pity that the realm of Hongjun Daoist is unpredictable and unpredictable, and it is not comparable to ordinary saints.

How could his old man's supernatural powers be able to stop the quasi-Daoist people?

I saw that the cyan orb shook slightly, and it actually ignored the attack of the Quasi-Daoist, and hit the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree directly, beating it trembling.

The huge force came, and the Zhun Ti Daoist couldn't stand the force for a while, and couldn't help but let go of his hand, which actually caused the Qibao Miao Tree to come out of his hand, fly out, and smash down a mountain peak not far away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Zichen slammed into a struggle and escaped from the Qibao Miao Tree. The cyan orb sensed his breath and fell into his hand.

"It's ......"

Before he had time to think about it, Feng Zichen put away the orb and immediately rushed into the void towards the West Pole. The other party has already shot at him, so he doesn't care if he offends or not, it's better to run away first.

As long as he can escape to the West Pole, he will be safe, where the White Tiger Sacred Beast is in charge, and with his protection, the Quasi-Daoist will not dare to persecute too much.

"Boy, let's go!"

The quasi-Tidao person collected the golden body, recalled the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and brushed it against Feng Zichen!

A colorful glow brushed over, time and space suddenly condensed, and Feng Zichen was frozen in the void, motionless.

"Nonsense!"

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daoist, who was preaching for Nuwa, suddenly frowned and showed displeasure.

"Master, but something happened?"

On the side, Nuwa asked a little worriedly.

Hongjun suddenly got angry, startled him, and thought that he had done something wrong, which angered Hongjun.

Hongjun Daoist didn't answer, but just separated a trace of divine thought and headed towards the west.

Seeing this, Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, it was not Him. Immediately, I was a little curious, I don't know which unlucky guy angered the master, now, there is a good show.

Thinking like this, Nuwa couldn't help but be curious, and looked down in the direction where Hongjun Daoren's divine thoughts left.

......

In the west, the quasi-Daoist was about to step forward and take Feng Zichen away, but without the slightest warning, the Hongjun Daoist appeared in front of him so suddenly, startling him.

"Disciple Zhun Ti, I've seen the teacher!"

Shocked in his heart, the quasi-Daoist hurriedly bowed.

But when Zixiao spoke three times, Hongjun Daoist was hindered by cause and effect, so he had to take these two people into his door. But in the end, they were not Hongjun's favorite disciples, and the two of them only got the name of registered disciples.

Therefore, the two of them cannot be called masters like Sanqing and Nuwa, but they are the same as the Zixiao Hongchen guests, and they are called teachers.