But he said that he was ready to put forward his hand, and he thought that although the Daoist of No Return was also a saint, but in the end it was different from himself who became a saint when the Lich fought for hegemony, that is, the saint also had a high and low level, but he didn't want to, the Daoist of No Return cultivated the Avenue of Chaos, although the sanctification time was not earlier than the six saints, but the strength was really not weak.

The stars in this hand were reversed, and countless primeval stars fell, compared to the Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array, it was only strong and not weak, and it was not bad for a while, and the colorful Liulan in his hand was stirred to pieces, causing ripples in the void, and the colored light was shattered, and the overflow was like fireworks blooming and falling, and fire trees and silver flowers.

Seeing this, the quasi-Daoist was shocked, and when he stretched out his hand, he saw a divine pestle suddenly stretching out from the void and knocking on the Daoist who had no return. This time I was caught off guard, even if I was a saint without returning, I didn't notice it, but it was this blessing pestle that was realized by the Taoist ancestor when he divided the treasure in the past, which can be called under the Seven Treasures Tree, and the treasure of Zhun Ti, in the future among the gods, shined, it was the master of Tongtian, and he was also smashed several times, and the saint was supreme, and he could not be despised either.

Immediately, the people of the Tao of No Return did not dare to slack off, stretched out their fingers, and saw the Qingyun on the top of the turbulence, the nine-story pagoda manifested, the four eaves and eight corners, across the void, one by one the tower bells oscillated, forming a barrier, protecting the surrounding void, but it was the treasure of Rahu in the past, falling into the hands of the people of the Tao of No Return, after hundreds of millions of years of refining and manifestation, the Nine Heavens Demon Tower is also, the defense is unparalleled, the blessing pestle smashed on the pagoda, only the sparks splashed around, and the rumbling sound was like lightning and thunder.

Seeing this, the returnless Taoist was furious and shouted, "Okay, you quasi-Daoist, you dare to bully me like this." After that, with a fierce wave of the six pure bamboos in his hand, he saw that the six pure bamboos were scattered in the void, divided into six, and then turned into six hundred and sixty-thirty-six strong bamboos, forming a formation, like a violent storm, overwhelmingly smashing towards the quasi-Daoist.

Seeing this, the quasi-Tidao person stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and saw a touch of blue light rising to the sky, the Qinglian treasure flag traversed the void, and the flag waved, and he saw the green lotus all over the ground, and the big relics were like pearls, surrounding the green lotus, and each relic shot out a crystal clear yuan light, forming a barrier, and protecting the quasi-Tidao people.

I saw six pure bamboos swaying out, like bamboo poles smashing fruits, falling on the relics, crackling, I don't know how many relics were smashed, how many green lotus, the strange fragrance of the direct smashing attacked, and the pearls and jade splashed everywhere.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti couldn't help but feel anxious, he didn't expect that the strength of this no-return Taoist was so strong, even if he was himself, he might not be able to defeat him, not to mention, if he let the king leave Nuwa Palace, wouldn't it be a failure to see that the plan would fail, and he would offend Nuwa Niangniang because of this, which was really unfavorable, but it was a common thing for saints to fight for hundreds of millions of years without winning or losing.

Seeing that the two were about to stalemate, suddenly, a hole suddenly opened in the void, breaking the blockade of the Xuanao starry sky map, flying out of a treasure building, octagonal on all sides, hanging golden bells and jade chimes, from time to time wonderful sounds, clear springs dingdong, like a trickle of water flowing gently, wandering between the quiet valleys.

There are 100 zhang high size, 12 layers of treasure pavilion, there are four sides of the hanging flower window open, you can see a piece of glazed pure land inside, the lotus flower is ocean, the relics are hanging high, like a treasure cup, the light shines, the darkness does not come, the monks and nuns chant the scriptures, knock the wooden fish, the sandalwood hits the ground, and the white smoke curls.

There are Yan relief carvings on the wall, the Buddha preaches, the Bodhisattva Pudu, the Vajra guard, the Ming King enforces the law, the Arhat sleeps, the monks chant the scriptures, the forms are different, but they are lifelike, the Buddha's light is magnificent, the golden lotus emerges, and between the ears, it is full of muttering Buddhist scriptures and wonderful laws, Amitayus Buddha!

It is the treasure that leads to the West!

I saw that the prayer building shot out forty-eight relics of light filament, into a radial shape, straight to the returnless Taoist, the returnless Taoist was shocked when he saw this, did not dare to slack off, stretched out his hand, and saw the water purification bowl on the top hanging upside down in the air, one side of the water flow slowly scattered, turned into a barrier, but it is more solid than the billions of mountains, protecting the body.

However, just when the returnless Taoist was protecting his body, he suddenly screamed badly, and hurriedly looked towards Nuwa Palace, and sure enough, when he was protecting his body, the leading treasure building was a false move, swinging away the support of the Xuanao starry sky map, and falling in the Nuwa Palace, he saw a gust of wind, raised the curtain, and showed the statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, Ruicai, and the national color, graceful as life;

When the king saw it, his spirit wandered, and he suddenly became obscene, so he asked his subordinates to take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and write a poem, so as to cut off the 600-year-old Jiangshan Sheji of Yin Shang.

Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup.

The distant mountains are flying emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow dress.

The pear blossom is delicate with the rain, and the peony cage is smoky and charming.

But he has to be enchanting and able to move, and marry back to Changle to serve the king.

After the king finished writing the poem, he couldn't stop looking at it, he seemed to be very satisfied with his literary brilliance, with a smug look on his face, and the old prime minister Shang Rong was shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't see the lightness between the words. The old minister asked His Majesty to come and offer incense, in order to pray for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the war will be peaceful. Now His Majesty composes poems to blaspheme the Holy Ming, without any piety, which is a gift of sinning against the sacred, not the Son of Heaven's prayer. I hope that the Lord will wash it away with water. lest the people of the world see that it is rumored that the saint has a loss in virtue and government. ”

When the king heard this, he listened to the words of advice, "As the lord of the world, how can I easily ask a sculpture for guilt, my original intention is just to praise Nuwa Niangniang's outstanding appearance, even if my words are a little inappropriate, I will not blame Nuwa Niangniang's holy virtues, Aiqing don't say more." What's more, loneliness is the respect of ten thousand times, this poem is left with the surname of ten thousand people, not only can you see the beauty of the mother, but also can see the lonely's last pen, the old prime minister does not have to be so, I am a little tired, so I will go back to the palace first. ”

Seeing this, the Daoist knew that the matter had been decided, and then looked at the leading treasure building suspended in the starry sky realm, frowned, and snorted coldly and said: "The two Taoist friends will definitely inform Nuwa Niangniang that today's matter, Poor Dao will write it down for the time being, and there will be a report in the future." ”

After speaking, as soon as the no-return Taoist's sleeve robe was rolled, he saw the immeasurable starry sky turn into a picture scroll, which fell into his hand, and the whole person flashed into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Hearing this, the quasi-Daoist frowned, he didn't want today's plan to be known by the no-return Taoist, if it was passed into the ears of Nuwa Niangniang, I was afraid that there would be many twists and turns, but the matter had already been done, and it was too late to regret it.

But said on the other side, the king of Yan returned to the court. None of the civil and military officials dared to open their mouths to persuade each other, and they all returned with their jaws. This is also the catastrophe of the people, the king has made mistakes, but no one has made a direct admonition, causing this great disaster. After that, the loyal ministers were slaughtered by Daji, which was also caused by this.