Without alarming anyone, a blood-draining demon god doppelganger replaced Beggar's body, and the diameter of his body cracked through the void and quietly dived in. In the boundless void, Beqi's body turned into a faint line of starlight, mixed with the light of the stars in the sky, and walked forward slowly, and after a while, he slowly moved to a piece of fire meteor suspended in the void.

This fire meteor is more than a dozen acres in size, and the whole body is composed of Sanyang purple igneous rock quenched by the heavenly fire above the nine heavens. The raging flames rose dozens of feet high on the fire meteor, but there was no way to stand on the fire meteor with a calm expression.

The Taoist was wearing a moon-white sè coarse sermon robe, and at first glance he was an ordinary middle-aged Taoist man, nothing more than an extraordinarily tall figure, with thick hands and feet and a very rough appearance, as if he was a fireworker Taoist of a certain Taoist temple. But if you look closely, every strand of his hair exudes a faint moist blue light, like the light of the full moon high in the sky on a night when the weather is at its best, clear and thorough, with a calming smell.

The skin of the Taoist looked black, as if it had not been washed, and it was very ugly at the glance. It is only in the eyes of a person like Beg who is so deep that he can see that every inch of this person's skin shines with a jewel-like light. This moist treasure light is impermeable, and it is clear that it has reached the point where the jīng qi and god are complete and unified without the slightest leakage.

This monk's dress is even simpler, barefoot, wearing a monk's robe made of burlap, half of his arms are exposed, and a string of beads made of ordinary poplar wood hangs around his neck.

But whether it was this Dao person or this monk, the two of them stood on the Sanyang Purple Fire Rock with a temperature high enough to melt the iron into juice, and let the Sanyang Heavenly Fire scorch their bodies, but they didn't even have the slightest change in their hair, so they knew that their Duan was very human. Especially the graceful and solemn bearing on them, compared to them by the kings of the eighteen countries who had just been captured by them, it was like a pheasant meeting a phoenix, and there was no way to compare with them.

The two of them condescendingly overlooked the Pangea Continent, and just saw that the East China Sea army and the guards of the sacrifice such as the Jade Bird killed the large group of soldiers and horses that had just landed in the Heavenly Realm, and the hundreds of Babel Towers were suspended in the air and wantonly plundered the people of Li in the Heavenly Realm, and the monarchs of several countries became prisoners of the Jade Bird and others, and the priests who controlled the seven-story pagoda were beaten to the point that their heads were broken and bleeding, leaving hundreds of corpses and fleeing in embarrassment.

The monk suddenly laughed: "The Buddha Lord said that if these priests are not good at teaching them a few tricks, how can they afford to stand those ruthless horns of Dayu?

The Dao man snorted coldly, and he said lightly: "When the Lord of the Buddha also agrees to our approach, these priests are just goods sent up to be stabbed, just begging them to kill a few Dayu soldiers, is it possible to really expect them to succeed?"

The monk sighed, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that they can kill a person now? Just being killed and captured for nothing, how much manpower and material resources have you wasted in Heavenly Court over the years, and it is really pitiful to train such a group of swordsmen." Just for the sake of these fragile priests, my Buddha Sect has to give countless elixirs to the Heavenly Court every year!"

The Taoist squinted his eyes at the monk, and he snorted coldly: "Bald donkey, do you suspect that we are greedy for the elixir of your Buddhism?"

The monk put his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, good and good, and the poor monk does not speak, I do have doubts!"

The Daoist's eyes widened, and he pointed at the Pangu Continent and sneered: "If it is said that my Heavenly Court is greedy for the elixir that was originally going to be used on these priests, Poor Dao is still surprised, the seven-story pagoda they carry with them is refined by your Buddhism." For these pagodas, the materials that my Heavenly Court handed over to the Buddha Sect are enough to forge enough top-grade golden immortal weapons, why are they using all the kind of tattered heavenly immortal weapons now?"

The monk glanced at the Taoist without changing his face, and he sang the Buddha with his hands together, as if nothing had happened, and there was no ghost in his heart.

The Taoist sneered: "The Buddha Sect has also coveted those materials of my Heavenly Court, right? Who is the person who forged these pagodas? After the poor Dao goes back, he has to play the Great Heavenly Emperor, let His Majesty promulgate a decree, and let the people who forge these pagodas come out to confront each other, where are those materials of my Heavenly Court? If the power of these pagodas can be a little stronger, they will not be defeated with one blow?"

After being silent for a while, the monk sighed lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, good and good, the one who refines these pagodas is my Buddha Buddha with many treasures, but he broke into Liangzhu a few years ago to avenge his disciples, but unfortunately he was besieged and fell, and there was not even a trace of remnant soul left." ”

The Taoist opened his mouth and said nothing.

The monk clicked his lips, and he said in a low voice: "The poor monk is also very curious, who is in charge of refining the elixir that was originally going to be used on these priests? The poor monk wants to find the Taoist student in charge of refining the pill in the Heavenly Court to confess!"

The Daoist was silent for a long time, and he sighed lightly: "Dao Venerable is above, pitiful, pitiful, the one in charge of refining these pills is the Dingjun Immortal. It's a pity that he has been surrounded by the army of Dayu and trapped in the Ten Thousand Poison Array, so Daoist friends can't find him to confess!"

Don't beg to hide on the Sanyang Purple Fire Rock, listening to this monk's one-on-one answer, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. With these powerful powers of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Sect, can they be more shameless? No wonder those priests from the Outer Heavenly Realm are so vulnerable, not only have countless materials withheld from their magic weapons, but they also have great problems with their cultivation.

No wonder Beg only felt that their mana fluctuations were floating and unstable, not like the jade eagles and their great heavenly high priests, the mana around them was condensed but not dispersed, like a mass of relics golden pills, giving people an indestructible feeling, those foreign priests, their mana around them floated loosely, as if they would get out of control at any time, and they were defeated and lost before they could exert one or two percent of their mana.

This Heavenly Court and Buddhism have really done this kind of thing. The original person who was destined to be given a golden immortal weapon, but they deducted it into a medium-grade heavenly immortal weapon, and the elixir that originally gave them a strong foundation might have been used by these heavenly powers to feed their own mounts. Beg has no doubt that these people have done this kind of thing, because he has seen this kind of thing a lot in his previous life.

Moreover, Heavenly Court and Dao Sect are really leaking!

The Dingjun Immortal of Heavenly Court Alchemy, who is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, was slaughtered by Beggar. The Buddha of the Buddha refining instrument was also slaughtered by Beggar. This deed of destroying corpses and killing people is extremely skillful, and by the way, the death of these two can also be released to disgust the Wa Huang clan or other people who take care of the human race behind the scenes, and use these excuses to block the mouths of the Wa Huang clan and other people, which is really wonderful.

The monks looked at each other for a while, and suddenly sneered in unison. The monk snorted coldly: "Dingjun Immortal is not dead yet!"

The Taoist smiled slightly, and he bowed his head and said, "Dingjun Buddha is not dead yet. Now that Buddha is your Buddha, and he has been accepted by the Buddha Lord Mida, and he is already one of the three thousand future Buddhas of your Buddha's door, tsk, what does his behavior have to do with my heavenly court?"

Rao is monk's heart has reached the level of Bodhi Benfeitai, and he was almost so angry by this person's words that he vomited blood. The two stared at each other for a while, and the monk sneered, "Heavenly Court should speed up and start, don't make the people we sent over make clothes for them." Hey, you and I all know the ruthless methods of those Tongtian priests, one who doesn't guard against them taking these people to blood sacrifices, hey, hey, hey, they have made a large number of jīng soldiers and strong generals in a short period of time, will you have more deaths in the heavenly court, or how many more deaths will my Buddhism die?"

The Taoist smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, the three hundred heavenly realms in front of this are just pathfinder stones, and the good show is still behind." The things that those ancestors have explained, no one dares not to serve seriously, fellow Daoists, wait and see the excitement!"

A monk didn't speak again, the monk sat on the fire meteor and made a big fuss, the Taoist put his hands in his sleeves in a daze, the two of them looked at the jade and others on the Pangu Continent in a daze, and laughed and beat the immortals and mortals in the heavenly realm everywhere, and they didn't know how many people were captured.

After a long time, the Dao talent sighed faintly: "The matter here should have reached Liangzhu, right? Those heavenly priests in Liangzhu City, can't they watch these individuals take advantage, they also have to rush to grab a few more people to go back!

Don't beg's heart moved slightly, this Heavenly Court and Buddhism have also used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain?

After pondering for a moment, Don Beg carefully looked at the cultivation of this monk, both of whom were the cultivation of Taiyi Wupin. People who cultivate this kind of cultivation are all figures who hold real power in both the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect, so it is no wonder that they can observe the movements of the Pangea Continent here. It is very likely that they are the henchmen of the Great Heavenly Emperor and the Buddha Lord, otherwise it would not be their turn to come here to act!

After thinking carefully for a while, don't beg to secretly transform into the golden body of the Buddha. He suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, if you don't act quickly according to the decree of the master, what are you waiting for? This hairy bull's nose was killed by Prince Dayu!"

The figure shook, don't beg the golden body of the Buddha who was three feet six feet tall and burst up, not allowing a monk to come back to his senses together, he grabbed the head and legs of the man, and the golden arm was forced, and the huge force of the uncast exploded. I heard a miserable howl, and this person's body was twisted into two pieces by Beggar, and the blood of Zijin Sè was sprinkled all over the sky.

The monk exclaimed, "Bold and demonic, you, you ......" The monk was trembling and speechless, don't beg what emanates from his body, but it is extremely pure, more pure than him, a hundred times more powerful Buddha power!

A bloody light rose from the human's body, and his immortal soul let out an angry curse and fled in embarrassment.

Don't beg to snort coldly, a fist-sized natal relic flew out of his eyebrows, and hit the immortal soul hard. Most of the immortal souls were shattered by the relics, leaving a natal spirit that turned into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Bei Qi grabbed a few magic weapons that fell from the man's body in his hands, and then nodded at the stunned monk and said: "Senior brother, please ask the senior brother here, and ask the senior brother to disguise this place as a scene of human assassination, and the senior brother will go and destroy the bull-nosed Yuan Ling and return it to the master with the senior brother!"

With a flicker, Beg patted his ass and ran away without a trace, and there was silence for a while on the fire meteor in the distance, and suddenly an earth-shattering curse broke out.