At this time, just when Huaguo Mountain encountered a crisis from the Nine Shadows Heavenly Court, just when the white-clothed Xiushi thought of Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan on the other side had already fallen into a bitter battle.

At this time, in the Qimen Seven Peerless Formation, Zhou Yan was holding a golden stick and was fighting against the powerhouses of the entire eight Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

The Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor held the innate Dao soldier off the ground flame flag, and the flag in his hand was unfurled, and the sky was dotted with sparks, and the move was fatal.

Du Ziren, the ghost emperor of the south, held the Youquan banner of the Heavenly Dao Soldier, and the blood banner in his hand was in the air, the blood flame was all over the sky, and the blood was full of blood.

Yang Yun, the Eastern Ghost Emperor, held the Heavenly Dao Soldier Cold Spring Ruler, and the cold light in his hand was bright, and the frozen void was frozen.

Doumu Yuanjun, the lord of the Doubu, held the Heavenly Dao soldier Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi, the starlight bloomed in his hand, and the stars became dragons.

Qinglong Meng Zhang Shenjun held the Qinglong Sword of the Heavenly Dao Soldier, and the sword light in his hand was cold, and the divine dragon was vaporized.

The White Tiger Supervisor Shenjun held the White Tiger Knife of the Heavenly Dao Soldier, and the long knife in his hand slashed the sky, and the tiger roared for thousands of miles.

The Vermilion Bird Mausoleum Light God Monarch held the Heavenly Dao Soldier Vermilion Bird Ring, the red flames in his hands were disturbed, and the phoenix drank the birds.

Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun held the Xuanwu Order of the Heavenly Dao Soldier, and the black water in his hand was surging, sweeping the world.

Eight Great Luo Jin Immortals, eight completely different Three Realm powerhouses, these eight Three Realms powerhouses who are usually rare to gather together, now, they are all for one person, and they are besieged.

Pure purple sparks, blood-red blood flames, pale cold light, golden starlight, pale blue sword light, silver-white sword light, crimson flames, and swarthy water......

Eight completely different powers of light flickered on the battlefield, and in the center of this battlefield, there was always a person, a person who fought alone, that was Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan with one person and one stick.

Zhou Yan, who was holding the golden stick in his hand, had layers of purple flames on his body, his body was tossing and turning, the long stick in his hand was dancing, and the endless stick shadow crossed the long sky, blocking the attacks of these eight people again and again.

"Hahaha, come to fight, come to fight again, happy, very ......happy", Zhou Yan laughed and laughed between the others, and the golden stick in his hand did not relax in the slightest.

"See how long you can support it, Sun Wukong, don't think about leaving here, and don't think that someone will come to save you, and no one will come to save your ......", Emperor Ziwei sneered.

Facing Zhou Yan, who was still struggling to support, Emperor Ziwei's expression became more and more depressed.

"Oh, yes, why doesn't the deity know that no one will come to save Sun Wukong......"

At this time, suddenly, a voice that looked very plain, but seemed to contain anger, came from the outside world into the Qimen Seven Absolute Formation.

"Who is it, get out of the ...... for Emperor Ben", hearing this sudden voice, Emperor Ziwei stopped the offensive in his hand, turned his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from, and shouted loudly.

With the words of Emperor Ziwei, an old man with long eyebrows and beard in a plain white robe stepped out of the void with a steady and imposing pace like a hundred-year-old pine.

"Poor Dao, Bodhi Patriarch ......," the long-eyebrow old man called softly.

"Master ......", seeing the appearance of the old man in front of him, Zhou Yan's expression became very surprised, because the person who came was not someone else, but his master, his first master, Bodhi Patriarch, from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Bodhi Patriarch of the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon.

Unexpectedly, when he was almost cornered, when he was about to lose hope, it was his master Bodhi Patriarch who appeared in front of him, just like the last time when Zhou Yan was about to die in the hands of the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Bodhi Patriarch appeared again.

Although the mouth of the Bodhi Patriarch has always said to Zhou Yan that Zhou Yan should not look for him easily, but Zhou Yan, as the most outstanding disciple under the command of the Bodhi Patriarch, and the most outstanding true disciple, how could the Bodhi Patriarch really not care about Zhou Yan's whereabouts.

At this time, just when Zhou Yan fell into a crisis again, Patriarch Bodhi finally appeared.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Wood God, but Lord Wood God didn't stay in your own Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon, and now, what are you doing in the Star Sea of the Emperor?", Emperor Ziwei asked in a loud voice.

The identity of the Bodhi Patriarch used to be one of the five gods who supervised the world in ancient times, although now the Bodhi Patriarch has changed his name and is known as the Bodhi Patriarch, but in the eyes of those who know the true identity of the Bodhi Patriarch, the Bodhi Patriarch is still called the Wood God Jumang.

Obviously, when the Emperor Ziwei spoke, he already knew that the Emperor Ziwei knew the true identity of the Bodhi Patriarch.

"Today, Poor Dao is here for only one person, and that is Sun Wukong, a disciple of Poor Dao", Patriarch Bodhi said indifferently.

"You want to take Sun Wukong away? Just by your words, you want to take Sun Wukong, it's ridiculous. For the sake of your senior's face, this emperor will not question you for the time being, but it is impossible for Sun Wukong to hand it over to you", Emperor Ziwei said.

"Isn't it okay to be poor?" Emperor Ziwei ......," Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"Of course it's impossible, no matter who appears here today, it is impossible to take Sun Wukong away, and he will die here today", Emperor Ziwei said with a low expression.

"It seems that the poor path has not been walking in the Three Realms for many years, and many people have forgotten the means of the poor path, and even you, a junior, dare to provoke the poor path", the words of the Bodhi Patriarch gradually became indifferent.

Since good words and good words are useless, then you can only work hard, in fact, the level of strength is applicable wherever you go, and strength is the universal law of the Three Realms.

"Hahaha, Bodhi Patriarch, you want to do something with Bendi, but unfortunately, your opponent today is not Bendi, and you can't even enter this Qimen Seven Peerless Formation, Bendi can guarantee it", Emperor Ziwei laughed and said.

"It's not you, have you even calculated the arrival of the poor Dao?", Patriarch Bodhi heard the words of Emperor Ziwei, and his originally indifferent expression appeared a little surprised.

"Your opponent is the ...... Emperor Ben", at this time, before Emperor Ziwei responded, a majestic and sophisticated voice echoed between heaven and earth, making everyone startled.

With the appearance of this voice, a hint of joy appeared on Emperor Ziwei's face.

"Ziwei, hereby I respectfully ask my senior brother to help", Emperor Ziwei said respectfully.

At this time, in the respectful voice of Emperor Ziwei, an adult man wearing a red imperial robe and a jade crown on his head, looking majestic in temperament, stepped from the void.

With the arrival of the adult man, several red thunderbolts resounded in the sky.

"It's your ......", Patriarch Bodhi seemed to know the man in the red emperor's robe who suddenly appeared in front of him, and looked at his appearance, and said in surprise from his mouth.

"That's right, it's Ben Emperor, it's been a long time, Mu Shen ......," the man in the red emperor's robe said majestically.

"It turns out that you will be Ziwei's senior brother, it seems that this Ziwei is also the true disciple of the Supreme Dao Ancestor, but I didn't expect you to stand up for him today", Bodhi Patriarch shook his head and said.

"Ziwei is a closed disciple accepted by the master, as his senior brother, why won't this emperor make a move, and besides, didn't you also make a move?" Mu Shen ......", the man in the red emperor's robe said indifferently.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, and now we meet again, it will be such a situation, it is really the world, it seems that the Taoist ancestor has made a choice", Bodhi Patriarch said with a sigh.

"As a saint, the master has seen all the beings in the Three Realms, and his calculations are not something that those of us who are disciples can peep into one or two, and now, this emperor is just following the path of heaven.

If you don't want to hurt our friendship, then please get out of here, Wood God", the man in the red imperial robe said with a still indifferent expression in his mouth, and only when he talked about his master, there was a slight fluctuation of feeling.

"Hahaha, it's really funny that you let the poor Dao give up the disciple of the poor Dao, so are you now speaking to the poor Dao as an Antarctic Immortal or as the Antarctic Immortal Emperor", Patriarch Bodhi laughed angrily.

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of him was none other than the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, one of the Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court, who was also a former Antarctic Immortal, and the second disciple of the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

Now, as one of the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor actually appeared in front of Zhou Yan, and he appeared in order to block the Bodhi Patriarch from rescuing Zhou Yan.

Even, from the words of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, Zhou Yan could clearly know that this Ziwei Emperor was also a disciple of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, or a closed disciple of the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

No wonder, no wonder when he was in the Heavenly Court, the Ziwei Emperor was able to compete with the Jade Emperor who received the edict of the Taishang Dao Ancestor and was the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Heavenly Court, no wonder even the Jade Emperor died in the hands of the Black Emperor Shaotao, but the Ziwei Emperor was able to retreat from the Heavenly Court, and even was able to establish a force in the Earth Realm, and even extended his hand to Huaguo Mountain.

It turned out that the reason for all this was because Emperor Ziwei was a disciple of the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

If Zhou Yan didn't guess wrong, even in this Heavenly Court, without the Black Emperor Shaotao's move, Emperor Ziwei would overthrow the Jade Emperor one day sooner or later, and become the Great Heavenly Venerable of Heavenly Court.

It's a pity that the Black Emperor Shaotao shot too early, and there are traces of a saint behind the Black Emperor Shaotao, so that Emperor Ziwei's plan fell through, and he could only betray the heavenly court and stand on his own.

"Taishang ......", hearing the words of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, Zhou Yan secretly said to himself in his heart.

Unconsciously, Zhou Yan was surprised to find that he had offended two saints, the Quartet forces, Amitabha Buddha, Taishang Dao Ancestor, Western Heaven Buddhism, Demon Master Palace, Star Sea, and Nine Heavenly Court......

The things here, looking at the world, no one can match, it's really funny, it's really happy.