Chapter 260: Three Generations of Disciples of the Exposition
Yuding Zhenren glanced at Yang Jian, but changed the topic: "Now that the catastrophe is about to start, even the teacher feels that there is a danger of falling, so this time to deal with Buddhism, we must not take it lightly." ”
"Yes!" Yang Jian responded: "But this time, if you are afraid of keeping your grandson, the master should hand it over to the apprentice." ”
"You are the Xuanmen Protector of the Master, so you naturally have the right to deal with this matter, but your master Bo Guangchengzi is the head disciple of my sect, and this matter still needs to be dispatched by him!"
Yuding Zhenren said, and with a wave of his hand, a jasper-colored straight sword appeared out of thin air and flew towards Yang Jian.
"This sword is a sword talisman I have refined, and if you crush it, it will release my strongest attack, so you can take it with you. ”
"Thank you, Master!" Yang Jian flipped his hand and put away the sword talisman.
"Dongsheng Shenzhou is the foundation of my Xuanmen, and we must not let Buddhism gain a foothold, this is the bottom line!" Yuding Zhenren closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, Yang Jian slowly retreated.
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With Yang Jian's battle post, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, whether it is the human race under the commander of the Tang Empire, or the demons in the deep mountains hidden between the mountains and rivers, all know about the battle post from Xuanmen to Buddhism, and even the specific content of the battle post is also very detailed.
This news was naturally released by the Golden Immortals, although these Golden Immortal powerhouses are no longer walking around in the Three Realms, but there are many disciples in the sect, and spreading the news can still be done easily.
Taoyuan Cave of Jiuxian Mountain, Guangchengzi stood on the top of the mountain, the wide robe hunted in the mountain wind, beside him, there was a purple-faced and red-haired, three-headed and six-armed fierce god standing respectfully, this person was none other than the prince of Yin Shang who flew back by his own hands in the battle of the gods - Yin Jiao.
Forced by the catastrophe back then, but after all, the love between master and apprentice is deep, and now Yinjiao has returned to the gate of Jiuxian Mountain. A body of cultivation has now also entered the realm of the Golden Immortal, although there are only three heavens, but among the three generations of disciples of the exposition sect, the cultivation is second only to Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and a limited few. The combat power is enough to rank in the top five.
"Master, Buddhism dares to ignore the agreement, in my Dongsheng Shenzhou to preach, its heart can be punished, as long as the master order, the disciples set down the mountain, destroy all those temples, and those monks who dare to preach, one by one. ”
Yin Jiao's gaze pierced through the clouds. It was as if he had directly seen the Buddhist temples, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
When this guy was named a god, he was named Tai Sui Star, and the spark of killing intent was no worse than that of the Star Monarch who was in charge of killing such as the greedy wolf and the army.
"March 15th, the top of Mount Tai, after the master personally kills the rebellious and fearful grandson, he will bring him to the group of bald donkeys and kill them all!" Guang Chengzi said quietly, compared to the murderous power of his disciples, this veteran golden immortal is much more restrained. But the killing machine is not bad at all.
"Yes!" Yin Jiao replied loudly.
At the same time, Mount Taihua. Jinting Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain, Erxian Mountain, Qianyuan Mountain, and many peaks of Jinxian have staged similar scenes.
The content of the conversation is also similar. We are all waiting for the day of March 15th.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one day left before March 15, and the golden immortals of the Sect left the cave one after another and rushed to Mount Tai.
In the White Horse Temple, the fearful grandson who received the battle post was a little panicked. Because until now, he still hasn't seen any reinforcements sent by Buddhism, not even a single Buddhist soldier.
"Could it be that Buddhism has given up on me?" Afraid of Liusun's hesitation, he thought about not going to the appointment, but in this way, it was not only his own face that he lost, but also the face of Buddhism.
At the beginning, he had already betrayed the Xuanmen, and now if he is swept away by the Buddhism Gate again, then I am afraid that although the Three Realms are big, there is really no place for him.
Unless he can break through to the realm of mixed elements and attain the path of sainthood.
"It seems that Uncle Shi is really confident in his speed, but the family teacher went to Mount Tai early to wait. ”
Just when he was hesitating to stay with his grandson, a loud shout suddenly resounded throughout Luoyang City, and he looked up to see that the sky of the entire Luoyang City was rendered red.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see a few figures hidden in the fire clouds in the sky.
He knows all the three figures, and they are the three most outstanding of the three generations of disciples of the current teaching: Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi.
"I didn't expect that now, just a few juniors can **** me like this. Looking at the three figures, especially Yang Jian at the front, I couldn't help but sigh when I was afraid of Liusun.
He knew that if he dared to show his attitude of not going to the appointment, he was afraid that these three guys would immediately take action and forcibly arrest him.
"Hmph, the appointed time hasn't come yet, what's the hurry?" Afraid of leaving Sun to glance at Yang Jian fearfully, his figure flickered and disappeared into the secret room.
"It's time for you, kid, you're showing off your powers!"
Nezha, who was fighting with Yang Jian in mid-air, suddenly sneered when he saw this.
The earthly art of fearing to keep his grandson is unparalleled in the world, but at this time, he is in a hurry in this way, which makes Nezha look down on him.
In his heart, he can't even go to the appointment in a dignified manner, this kind of uncle is also a loss to betray the master, otherwise he still has to call him uncle now, which will definitely make Nezha, who is out of luck, feel unhappy.
"Although I despise his character, but his earth practice technique is indeed more robbed than ******, I heard that there is a Seven Killing King under the throne of Emperor Gou Chen, and he is also proficient in this way, I don't know how it compares to him?"
Compared with Nezha and Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi's only point is persistence, he is a natural star, although his qualifications are also decided, but after all, he is not as good as Yang Jian Nezha, but the reason why he has the strength of the two is not inferior to the two, and he has never been thrown away by the two for thousands of years, relying on his countless times more persistent than ordinary people, and his dedication to various divine channel methods.
"Seven Killing King Zhang Kui's Earth Technique," Yang Jian's divine eyes opened in the middle, and he instantly saw the fear of Liusun who was walking underground: "My divine eyes can't find him!"
"If you have time, you really have to learn and learn!" Lei Zhenzi's eyes lit up when he heard this, to be honest, although the name of the martial arts is ordinary, if it can be refined, the role it plays in the battle is absolutely huge, but this magic power depends on the person, if it is not for the special physique, no matter how high your qualifications are, you will not be able to learn it.
For example, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, the two brothers are both highly qualified, but they can't connect this kind of magical power, but they are ****** with mediocre qualifications, and they can actually refine it.
"He is a natural killer, if you meet him, you should run as far as you can!" Yang Jian made a rare joke, and then his figure flashed and followed.
"Listening to what the second brother said, I'm also interested in that Zhang Kui!" Nezha glanced at Lei Zhenzi and said, "If you run away in the future, run to me, haha!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and chased after him.
"Then you have to really fight to know who escaped!" Lei Zhenzi smiled majestically, but his eyes were full of confidence, and with a slight shock of the wind and thunder wings behind him, he caught up with Yang Jian. (To be continued.) )