As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang walked into the venue.

glanced at Dongwang Gong and said: "Lu Dongbin, don't think that if you change your vest, the emperor won't know you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the prince of the east looked ugly.

In ancient times, he did fall, but because he was the head of the male immortals canonized by the Dao Ancestor, he was qualified to be reincarnated.

But in the era when he became Lu Dongbin, he was suppressed by Zhu Tiancang and couldn't raise his head, and was even beaten by Zhu Tiancang, so that in the end he could only choose forbearance, and he didn't even have the heart to do the right thing.

Even if he has now recovered his ancient memories and even further reached the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection, he is not sure to deal with Zhu Tiancang, and he has always chosen to avoid conflict with him.

Looking at Zhu Tiancang who jumped out at this moment, in addition to anger, the eyes of the prince of the east were more determined to take revenge.

I saw him raise the dragon head cane in his hand, stared at Zhu Tiancang with his eyes dead and said: "Damn Zhu Tiancang, I won't trouble you, you dare to come to me for trouble, I want you to die today!"

As he spoke, the Eastern Prince's body was surging, and the dragon head crutch in his hand was waved, and the power of the law that was infinitely close to ten percent swept away, and he attacked straight towards Zhu Tiancang.

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes, and he was ready to make a move when he raised his hand.

"Prince Dong, your opponent is me!"

However, before Zhu Tiancang could make a move, a golden figure appeared in the field, and the black long stick instantly became larger, carrying a strong wind towards the front door of the Eastern Prince.

Seeing this, anger flashed in the eyes of the prince of the east.

For Zhu Tiancang, who attacked him again, it was impossible for him not to be angry in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, the target that the Eastern Princes had originally aimed at changed, and directly faced the attacking black long stick.

Bang –

The two forces erupted, the power of the two laws swept away, and the strong wind rose, Sun Wukong roared again and again in his mouth, and the tiger's mouth cracked and blood overflowed, but he endured the pain and persevered.

Outside the area where the two were fighting, Zhu Tiancang felt the power of the two laws that emerged, and his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said secretly: "This is the law of pure yang?"

"No, this is definitely not the law of pure yang, otherwise it would be impossible to ignore the power of Sun Wukong's devouring law. ”

"Then what kind of law is this, is there anything in the Law of Invincible that is similar to the breath of the Pure Yang Law?"

Just as Zhu Tiancang was thinking, the angry rebuke of the Eastern Princes was deafening: "Demon monkey, get out of my way!"

In the next second, the power of the real body exploded, the dragon's head crutch smashed on the long stick, and a piercing metal resonance sounded, and Sun Wukong's body was knocked out again.

However, this time Sun Wukong did not fly far, and was directly taken by Jin Chanzi with his right hand after being knocked dozens of feet away.

After doing all this, the golden cicada floated into the field, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, I have long heard that the Eastern King and Daoyou were the head of the ancient male immortals, and the poor monk wants to see it today, and I also ask the Taoist friend to teach!"

Hearing this, the prince of the east glanced at the golden cicada, a trace of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows, and he snorted coldly: "Six-winged golden cicada, how can I not know your heels, if you want to be strong, you have to think about it." ”

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi's expression remained unchanged, and he folded his hands and continued: "Amitabha, the prince of the East is a friend of the Taoist, the poor monk wanted to beat you back then, and since there is this opportunity today, the poor monk is welcome!"

After finishing speaking, the golden cicada's body flickered, and he directly displayed his six golden bodies, pointing at the sky and the ground with one finger, and shouted in his mouth: "Eight desolations and six combinations, only I am the only one!"

In the next second, a huge phantom statue of tens of thousands of zhang appeared behind the golden cicada.

The phantom gradually solidified, and it was a huge version of the golden cicada, but there were three pairs of wings spread out behind it, and the whole person looked more like a god and demon.

At this moment, the huge real body of the Eastern Prince, thousands of zhang, seemed small, and it was really feng shui in turn.

Before the prince of the east came back to his senses, Jin Chanzi continued: "Friends of the prince of the east, take the call!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, the giant shadow behind him raised his hand, and his huge palm slapped straight towards the Eastern Princes on the ground.

Seeing this situation, the expression of the prince of the east changed slightly, but he was quickly replaced by a confident color, and he snorted coldly in his mouth: "Golden Cicada, what about summoning the main body to fight, with your mere pseudo-saint consummation cultivation, I don't take you in my eyes yet." ”

After finishing speaking, the prince of the east tightened the dragon head crutch in his hand, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, he directly pulled out the dragon head crutch.

Qiang –

A golden long sword was shining, and the golden light of endless merit was shining, and the prince of the east waved his sword, and a powerful slash was slashed out at this moment, slashing fiercely at the palm of the attack.

In the next second, the sword qi collided with the palm of his hand, and a deafening roar resounded, and the position of the tens of thousands of huge figures shook, and when he took a few steps back one after another, the golden cicada's expression became extremely solemn for a while.

On the contrary, at this moment, Zhu Tiancang was like being struck by lightning, staring at the golden long sword held by Dongwang Gongzhen, and said in a lost voice: "The sword of merit!"

"I see, this should be the Xuanhuang merit qi that Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not use when he became holy. ”

"No wonder a mere dragon head crutch can set the head of the male fairy, and this thing is actually the carrier of this thing!"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang's eyes burst with possessiveness.

The Sword of Merit does not have any rank, but it is condensed by the Xuanhuang Merit Qi, if it is combined with his own Ruyi Sword, not to mention that the Ruyi Sword will become an innate treasure level, but it is definitely the top treasure among the top innate spirit treasures.

For Zhu Tiancang, who now lacks high-end weapons, the appearance of this sword of merit is simply a send-off, as long as he gets his hands on it, it will ......

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang didn't hesitate anything, and came to the center of the battle area between the East Princes and Jin Chanzi, turned his head to look at Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong, who had returned again, and said: "Brother Jin Chan, Sun Wukong, give me face, can I solve this Dongwang bus?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong frowned.

They have personally experienced the power of the Eastern Prince, although there are still hole cards that have not yet been played, but they are not sure.

Now that Zhu Tiancang actually said such a thing, doesn't it mean that the latter is sure to deal with the prince of the east? Doesn't it mean that the latter is stronger than himself?

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi's expressions couldn't help but change.

After a while, the two of them dispersed and regained their composure, nodded and said, "Since Brother Tiancang is interested, then I will watch the battle from the sidelines!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi directly floated up and withdrew from a distance of thousands of zhang.

For a while, only Zhu Tiancang and the Eastern Princes were left in the field.

Turning his head to look at the Eastern Prince, who was staring at him murderously at the moment, the corners of Zhu Tiancang's mouth rose and said: "Lu Dongbin, no, the Eastern Prince, this emperor has taken a fancy to the sword of merit in your hand, and if you are interested, hand it over to this emperor and spare your life, if not, this emperor promises that you will not live long!"