Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Guanyin.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to collect inheritance beads, he really didn't want to go on like this with the Western Sect.

In the face of Guanyin's accusation at this moment, Zhu Tiancang groaned slightly, and then said directly: "The golden arhats of the Western religion can forcibly rob other people's wives? The Western teaching of the golden body arhats can threaten this marshal? Guanyin, don't you think there is a problem with your remarks?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks were in an uproar.

Zhu Tiancang's words didn't seem to be inappropriate, but they were ill-intentioned.

If Guanyin continues to investigate, it will also mean that the Western religion can be fearless and do whatever it wants.

But once this is admitted, it is almost like saying that the Western Sect has dominated the Three Realms without any threat, and this is what makes them fearless.

Thinking of this, even though the monks in the field knew that this was a malicious misinterpretation by Zhu Tiancang, they still looked at Guanyin and the others, after all, if the latter was really so unscrupulous, would this time be the person she cared about next time?

Facing the gaze of all the monks in the audience, Guanyin's expression became difficult to look at at this moment.

She originally wanted to use this to knock Zhu Tiancang, so that Zhu Tiancang could honestly stop hurting the Western religion.

But she never thought that Zhu Tiancang would relieve her own crisis in the blink of an eye, and even directly throw a bigger trouble to her, facing the monks of the major forces of the Three Realms, how could she dare to admit this?

For a while, the atmosphere in the stadium became dead.

As time passed, suddenly, a playful voice rang out: "Guanyin, you Western people are really shameless!"

Immediately after that, I saw several figures coming through the cracks.

When these people approached, it was the Holy Mother of Wudang, Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Zhao Gongming and other sect immortals.

Soon, the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others arrived at the venue, looked at the Bull Demon King, and then said: "Guanyin, this Jilei Mountain is the wedding place of my nephew and nephew Bull Demon King, it seems that there is no banquet for you from the Western Sect, why are you so excited to come here!"

With the completion of the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang, the expressions of the four great bodhisattvas and many ancient Buddhas became difficult to see.

Why are they here?

It's not because the Bull Demon King seized Jin Chanzi and others.

Although it seems that Zhu Tiancang has nothing to do now, Zhu Tiancang's unhindered does not mean that the golden cicada is unhindered.

Jin Chanzi, as one of the important figures in the Journey to the West in the West, and the foundation of the Journey to the West, is now detained in Jilei Mountain, how can they sit idly by.

Once one or two of the five people of the Golden Cicada have an accident and die in Jilei Mountain, it will have a heavy impact on the Journey to the West, and it is likely to shake the foundation of the great prosperity of the Western Sect.

A moment later, within the ranks of the Western Sect, the lantern shouted, "Amitabha!"

glanced at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Wudang donor, the purpose of the poor monks and others coming this time is very simple, and I also ask you to release the reincarnation of the golden cicada and others, so that they can leave on their own like the safe west." ”

As soon as these words came out, many ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats behind the lamp suddenly released their own coercion.

In an instant, in the entire area, dark clouds surged, and the heavy pressure made Da Luo Jinxian in the field feel a chest tightness and it was difficult to breathe.

Under Da Luo Jin Xian, he didn't even have the ability to resist, and while his eyes rolled and foamed at the mouth, his figure fell from mid-air like a puppet, slamming on the ground fiercely, and his head was bleeding.

Seeing this, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Wudang flashed coldly, and they immediately shouted: "What a big shelf, people from the Western Sect, this is not your Lingshan, but it is not a place where you can be presumptuous when you say so!"

In the next second, Our Lady of Wudang and the others also let go of their own momentum.

Unexpectedly, the few sect interception immortals in the field were all quasi-saint-level powerhouses, although there were few people, they were not weak at all.

For a while, the momentum of the two sides collided in mid-air, and the sound of 'crackling' was deafening.

Zhu Tiancang and the other Da Luo Jin Immortals couldn't resist at all, and their ears rang for a while, and they quickly withdrew from this area.

Falling on top of a mountain peak, Zhu Tiancang directly threw the human seed bag to the Bull Demon King and said: "Bull Demon King, the Iron Fan Princess should be among them, but this thing is the treasure of Maitreya Buddha, I am afraid that it will take a quasi-saint-level powerhouse to open it." ”

Syllable!

The human seed bag was started, and the Bull Demon King suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at it for a few moments, the Bull Demon King's gaze was at Zhu Tiancang, and he clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, Brother Tiancang." ”

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang waved his hand and refused the Bull Demon King's thanks.

Although he did help the Bull Demon King this time, killing the Western Sect monk so openly still made Zhu Tiancang feel refreshed for a while.

Compared to the happiness of a few people on the mountain peak, in mid-air, the Interception Sect Immortal and the Western Sect were competing against each other.

Between the two sides, the terrifying coercion pervaded, the mountains trembled, the earth roared, and the power was unparalleled.

Seeing that the Sect Interception Immortal and the Western Sect were about to make a move, suddenly, a brilliant golden firework rose into the air somewhere in the west and exploded in midair.

With a 'pop', the fireworks went off, and the expressions of the Western Sect quietly changed.

After about a while, the lamp was opened: "Wudang, let you go today, two days later will be the Bull Demon King's wedding, the poor monk put his words here, if the time does not let the golden cicada reincarnate and others go west, my Western Sect will never give up, and the wedding will also turn him into a funeral!"

Dropping these words, Randen led the rest of the ancient Buddhas and the three hundred golden-bodied Arhats of the Four Great Bodhisattvas to hurriedly fly towards the area where the fireworks were blooming.

Seeing the Western Sect leave, the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They just felt that the battle fluctuations here were coming from within the valley, but they didn't expect that so many people from this Western Sect would come, and a few people on their own side really wanted to fight, but they were afraid that it would be more than lucky.

Now the sudden retreat of the Western Sect has given them a chance to breathe, but the hearts of several people are becoming more and more solemn.

This Western Sect powerhouse almost poured out, although many of their sect interception immortals also gathered here, I am afraid that when the time comes, they will really not be able to distinguish between high and low.

After a short period of silence, the Holy Mother of Wudang turned around and said, "Senior Sister Bixiao, Senior Sister Qiongxiao, you come with me, Senior Brother Zhao Gongming, you will have to worry more about the affairs of Jilei Mountain in the next two days, wait for us to come back!"

After speaking, the Holy Mother of Wudang left in a hurry with Bixiao and Qiong Xiao with puzzled faces.

(End of chapter)