"If the treasure money is in hand, why are you afraid of his golden Jiao scissors? In other words, this golden Jiao scissors are obviously related to Qiong Xiao's things that already belong to the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, when Qiong Xiao died, Yunxiao was still suppressing it under the Qilin Cliff, how did this golden Jiao scissors fall into Yunxiao's hands?"

"Relic method, coffin Buddha light!" Burning the lamp has seen the power of the golden Jiao scissors, and knows that this treasure has a certain restraint effect on the golden body, and the only thing he can use is the relics!

The relics are the housekeeping skills of the Buddha Amitabha Buddha (leading the Buddha), condensing a relic, and after the Great Perfection, it is the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The relics can release the light of the Buddha, such as the extinguishing of the Buddha light of Amitabha, which is very powerful.

Burning the lamp occupies the position of the head of the ancient Buddha, and it takes immeasurable time to use the power of the twenty-four heavens, but it is just a condensed relic.

At the beginning of the dispute between the elucidation and the battle of the gods, Amitabha Buddha was able to spit out three relics, and without any treasures, he could take off a treasure long sword hanging in the Zhuxian Sword Array that the Tongtian Sect Master had arranged.

Burning the lamp is not Amitabha Buddha, naturally he doesn't have that ability, but Yunxiao is not the master of the Tongtian Sect, and naturally he does not have the ability of the Tongtian Sect Master, so the relics easily blocked the extremely sharp golden Jiao scissors.

Regardless of how the two golden dragons flew and tossed, how hard they worked, the relics just emitted a faint golden light, the golden light was like fire, and the two golden dragons were completely helpless, this treasure that was very famous in the battle of the gods, as if it was just a vain name, without the slightest achievement.

Burning the lamp on the top of the relic, he said in his mouth: "Yunxiao, there should be no grudges between you and me, I will only be hostile when I am under the will of heaven, and I am just going with the sky, cause and effect, it has already ended with the end of the war of the gods, why bother with it?"

As he spoke, he walked forward, and it seemed that it was also Da Luo Jinxian, and the burning lamp was even more powerful than the clouds.

But he didn't dare to stay at all, at present, he was just a lonely person, and the sect was intercepted, but there were two Da Luo and six golden immortals, even if Kong Xuan didn't come, once the others gathered, it was definitely not something he could resist.

"Don't be clever! Today, let you return my eldest brother's life!" Yunxiao's face was cold, his phoenix eyes flashed, and his hatred for the burning lamp was still undiminished even after the suppression of the immeasurable calamity!

"Your eldest brother died in the hands of Lu Press, if you don't look for Lu Press, why do you bother looking for me?" Ran Deng felt bitter in his heart, and never thought that one day, he would become a lost dog when he burned the lamp.

How to say, he was also a guest in Zixiao Palace, although he was not accepted as a disciple by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but according to his seniority, he was the same generation as Yuan Shi Tianzun, and as a result, he was now blocked by a junior and robbed the road, if this was spread out, it would definitely make him lose face.

"Nine Songs of the Yellow River, Close Your Mind and Cut the Immortals!" Yunxiao suddenly stretched out his hand and threw it, and a picture scroll unfolded and fell on the sea, turning into a large array covering a radius of thousands of miles, and the figures inside were shaking and faintly visible.

"Yunxiao, you can only cut the imperfect Golden Immortal Three Flowers, my perfect Daluo Dao Fruit, you can't cut it, forcibly set up this formation, what's the use?"

Burning the lamp is right, the Jiuqu Yellow River Array relies on the consummation of Daluo Daoyi in the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket to cut off the three flowers of the Golden Immortal, and it is impossible to cut off the Daluo Dao Fruit, which is also perfect.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that in the dim yellow sand in the large array, four ancient stone gates suddenly appeared, and the stone gates were so big that they seemed to fit into a large world!

Inside the stone gate, there is a faint infinite ferocity, as if it contains a peerless beast that destroys the world and destroys the world, behind the dark doorway, waiting for an opportunity to lurk, just waiting to deliver a fatal blow!

The ancient stone gate, with dense and countless formations, the material has never been seen before, neither gold, nor jade, nor wood, as if it was left by extraterritorial time and space, and the material that does not belong to the Pangu world is polished, which makes people scratch their heads.

"Zhuxian Array Diagram! Duobao Daozun! You... You bully the small!" Burning the lamp didn't notice that he even had a different voice!

The voice that trembled with fear contained the most real worry in Randen's heart, the saint, really did it, did it to him, the Da Luo Jin Immortal, don't be faceless?

"Hehe, how can it be regarded as bullying the small with the big? Duobao is just the apprentice of the teacher, but the ancient Buddha is a guest in the Zixiao Palace, once served as the deputy head of the teaching, the high seniority, the dignity of the status, far above the Duobao, now, even if Duobao has obtained the holy position, he does not dare to be arrogant in front of the ancient Buddha. ”

"But... But you are a saint, a saint is the supreme of heaven and earth, how can you make a move on a Da Luo Jin Immortal?" Burning the lamp was full of bitterness and despair, he knew the means of the saint very well, it can be said that he no longer even had the idea of escaping, and the moment the Zhuxian Array Gate appeared, he had completely cut off all hope.

"Hehe, why can't the saint make a move? Don't you know that the saint has already made a move? Otherwise, how can the leader of the witch sect have an excuse to hit people three times in a row, and hit the three sects of people, expounds, and Buddhas in a row, and the three sects are helpless?"

"Isn't that because the demon clan saint Nuwa is here?" Burning the lamp frowned, the three sect leaders of the Buddha did not fight back, the biggest reason was the deterrence of the demon clan Nuwa, right?

"Indeed, because of Nuwa's existence, the three sects of Buddhism and Buddhism have not fought back, but if they destroy the foundation of the Great People's Sect and destroy the disciples of the saints, will the leader of the Witch Sect have no disciples?

Duobao looked at the lamp with pity, in the past, he couldn't understand the dispute between interpretation and interception, but now, he understands, although strength is king, the leader of the witch sect does take the light of the demon saint Nuwa, but the most important thing is that Liu Feng has an excuse to make trouble, and he can also be willing to put down his skin!

If his teacher could also be willing to put down his skin and beat Jiang Ziya and those people to death directly, would there be so many things after that? Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't dare to bully the sect so ruthlessly, right?

It was precisely because he understood that Duobao decided to pull down the dough as well, with revenge and revenge, and hatred!

In fact, the object he wanted to do more was Lu Press, but unfortunately, Lu Pressure obviously had a helper, but it was only in an instant, and it disappeared, and he didn't rob Lu Press, so Duobao naturally took a fancy to the lamp that followed.

"Duobao Daozun, I... Poor Dao is willing to take refuge in the sect, and he is born and dies for the sect, hoping that Duobao Dao Zun can open up and show mercy to his subordinates. "Burning the lamp still does not give up the last hope of survival.

"It's late!" The words were still echoing, and the lights had completely disappeared.