Chapter 1152: Joining forces to deal with

The Great Bodhisattva of the Purple Pupil and the Venerable Dayi were still snoring each other, and they had been insulting each other for an hour.

Venerable Dayi was just making trouble. He refused to say where the child of the Zitong Lingda Bodhisattva was. He was just crazy about accusing the Zitong Lingda Bodhisattva of taking the Buddhist army to attack his Dalong Zen Temple. This was disrespectful to the Buddhas and disrespect to the Buddhas. The Zitong Lingda Bodhisattva was also angry and cursed the Emperor Dayi and insisted that it was Venerable Dayi who killed his child. She was already angrily ignorant and forgot to order the attack on the Dalong Zen Temple.

Nowadays, the millions of Buddha soldiers behind the Great Bodhisattva of the Purple Pupil Singing are all elites from Daling Vulture Mountain. In the Battle of the Gods, the seven Buddhas were reluctant to send them to the elites of the Gods List. If they forcefully attack the Dalong Zen Temple at all costs, even if the Venerable Dayi is covered in iron, they will have to run away with their heads. As for the other Buddhist practitioners in the Dalong Zen Temple, how could they survive under the attack of the core elite power of the Buddhist sect?

But the Great Bodhisattva of the Purple Pupils and Singing Spirits forgot this. She cried and shouted and cursed with Venerable Dayi. She did not order a war. Where did the eighteen Bodhisattvas under her seat dare to speak? Eighteen Bodhisattvas who were also from aliens and were all women were sitting on the lotus platform like stone figures, looking at the furious Great Bodhisattva of the Purple Pupils and Singing Spirits like crazy.

After another quarrel and roaring for an hour, a fragrant breeze came from the sky, and a graceful fairy sound floated down. Seventy-two Taoist children wearing purple heavenly clothes carried incense burners, lamps, flower baskets, whisks and other ceremonial instruments, threw translucent ceilings and radiant brilliance all the way down from the sky. These Taoist children were neatly lined up in two rows above the Dalong Zen Temple, shouting in unison: "The immortals in the lower world provide the Great Heavenly Emperor with the inspiration of the Nine Heavens Purple Emperor!"

Dozens of long crane sounds sounded, and dozens of immortals with the peak cultivation of the Golden Immortals were wearing golden Taoist robes, riding cranes with a wings span of ten feet floating down from the sky. The cranes flapped their wings lightly, carrying these immortals slowly rotated over the Great Dragon Zen Temple, and slowly turned around the millions of Buddha soldiers. With the arrival of these immortals, a faint fragrance appeared in the air.

Then a low drum sounded, and 600,000 immortals with uneven cultivation levels were wearing fairy clothes and fairy armor, riding various mounts, divided into neatly arranged square formations of thousands of people, and fell from the sky in clouds. These immortals looked at the gloomy purple-pupil-Shenling Bodhisattva and the millions of Buddha soldiers behind her with provocative eyes. From time to time, some people secretly laughed a few times.

These immortals are the heads and elders of many small and medium-sized immortal sects in the outer realm of Master Shuzhu. They are all noble elders in their own sects, and now they are the confidants of the "Ziji Inspiration Emperor". They have shallow knowledge and low vision, and they have never seen any major situations. They do not know that Master Shuzhu is now being excluded in the heavenly court, but they are proud because they have defected to a huge backer.

Not to mention that the only nineteen Buddhist Bodhisattvas in front of him are now, even nineteen Buddhas, these immortals with the highest cultivation level but the Golden Immortal will not take the other party seriously. After all, if Master Shuzhuo puts his reputation there, he is at the peak of the Dao Realm!

Behind these 600,000 immortals was a carriage with a total of 108 cranes pulling a carriage. The carriage was smooth like a flowing cloud, and was made of translucent green jade. It was carved with countless immortal beasts, birds, mountains, rivers and mountains. It was majestic and solemn, and it exuded a sense of elegance. More than 10,000 golden immortals wearing golden fairy armor surrounded the carriage, and the leader was more than a dozen old immortals with Mingdao realm and purple robe. This was also the most elite group of men around Shouzhu.

Poor Master Shouzhuo accepted countless immortal sects that had been accepted as if he was in chaos on Pangu Continent, but there were not many golden immortals among them. Most of them were cultivation levels of celestial immortals and even below the Yuanshen realm. The only ones that could be used to support the store are the Taiyi Golden Immortals who were stealing the sky and exchanged the Ri Sect, from the ancestor Jiang Yun to the ancestor Qingshen, and the family of the disciples who were taken away by Wuqi, there were really no one to show off.

The real strength of the Stealing Sky-Swap Sect is not only this, but all these secretly poor strengths are taken out. There are only two or three big cats that can be seen.

The reason why Master Shouzhu was rejected by the six great heavenly emperors was not only a power struggle, but also because Master Shouzhu did not have enough powerful disciples. If Master Shouzhu could have three or five hundred Taiyi Jinxians under his sect, the six great heavenly emperors would probably not reject him, but would try their best to win him over.

Behind the chariot are the remaining 400,000 immortals behind the palace. The strength of this group of immortals is even worse, and many of them are even less than the thirty-level celestial immortal cultivation level. These people are still a ancestral master in the extremely remote and extremely deserted small star domains of the outer realm of the heavenly realm, but in the heavenly court, they really don’t forget anything. Just like the Three Fire Venerables who ascended to the heavenly court, the cultivation level of the immortal could only be used as a traitor for cleaning and cleaning for others in the heavenly court.

The Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Zhenling looked at the group of Master Shouzhu who fell from the sky with breathlessness. She sneered disdainfully on the corner of her mouth. If it were regular soldiers in the Heavenly Court, those elite Taoist sects who died in the Battle of the Gods, she would be more cautious. But now the person who came is the famous famous Emperor Shouzhu of Tianting, and the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command. The Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Zhenling Zhenling did not take him seriously.

Among the millions of immortals, there are only 100,000 Golden Immortals, and there are only about ten Taiyi people. And they all look poor and poor, and they don’t have any powerful magic weapon aura on them. Not to mention that the Purple-Eye Lingshuo Bodhisattva took action personally, even if the millions of Buddha soldiers behind her can kill these immortals without leaving any remaining one.

With a sneer, the Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Zhenling forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart. She didn't even bother to look at the group of people guarding Master Zhu, but pointed at the Venerable Dayi and shouted loudly: "Bad, return the baby to Poin Ni's child, otherwise today will be the end of the Dalong Zen Temple. Poin Ni must cut off your dog's head with his own hands!"

The Great Bodhisattva of the Spirit-Standed Zitong yelled and wanted to kill someone, but Venerable Dayi flew out of the mountain protection ban and respectfully bowed to Master Shouzhu's carriage: "Little monk Dayi, I have seen the 'Daozu Qinfeng' of Ziji Inspiration of the Great Heaven Emperor! The little monk wishes the Great Heaven Emperor a long life and enjoys endless immortal blessings!"

The Buddhist sages suddenly felt aroused. Master Shouzhu was indeed the Great Heavenly Emperor conferred by the Taoist ancestor Qin. Although he was an empty Heavenly Emperor, it seemed that everyone could not ignore him. After all, he represented the face of the Taoist ancestor. If he did not salute him, it seemed inappropriate...

Master Shouzhuo changed into a crown garment of the Emperor of Heaven and slowly walked out of the chariot. Several beautiful fairies surrounded him. The fairy was carrying a small incense burner in his hands. The faint purple smoke rose slowly, and there was a warm fragrance rippling around him. He smiled and helped Master Dayi for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao is not too polite, you and I are just a friendship."

He raised his chest and looked around. Master Shouzhu suddenly shouted in surprise: "Oh, brother Dao, your Dalong Zen Temple is a quiet place in Buddhism. Why are some people so arrogant and domineering that they dare to block your mountain gate and roar?"

After rubbing his eyes, Master Shouzhu shouted at the purple-pupil Zhenling Bodhisattva with black face: "Ah, this Bodhisattva is also a great Buddhist master. Why did he attack Buddhist disciples? Well, as far as I know, Dayi Dao brother is the mountain master of Dalingjiu Mountain, which was granted by the 'Buddha's master, and is ranked above all the World Honored Ones. Why did Buddhist disciples attack their own mountain master?"

Venerable Dayi sighed, and he inserted the vajra on his belt, put his hands together and smiled bitterly: "My Buddha is merciful, this is the misfortune of my monk. Alas, there are those who are ambitious in the quiet place of Buddhism. Although the little monk has obtained the reputation of the Lord of the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain, he has never interfered in the affairs of each mountain. However, those people always insist on the little monk. The little monk has escaped from the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain to his own temple, but he still refuses to let the little monk go!"

Master Shouzhu exclaimed: "What? Are they going to murder the Lord of Dalingjiu Mountain who was 'Daozu Qinfeng'?"

The Great Bodhisattva of the Purple Pupil Zhenling was so angry that his eyes turned black. She shouted sternly: "Let the Emperor of Heaven..."

Master Shouzhu interrupted her without hesitation: "There is nothing good. As a Buddhist disciple, you don't respect the Buddha's orders and dare to take the initiative to attack the Buddha's Mount Daling, which is a sin that is unforgivable! You are located in the three realms and are so rude to me, the Great Heavenly Emperor, whom I was so proud of, and you didn't even say hello. Have you ever taken the Taoist Ancestor seriously?"

His fingers pointed at the many Buddhist sages whose faces changed drastically, Master Shouzhu sneered: "It would be fine if you don't respect the Taoist ancestors. After all, the seven Buddhas are the ancestors. You don't even obey the Buddha's decree... You don't respect the Buddha or the Taoist ancestors, who do you respect?"

Venerable Dayi slowly turned around and said sinisterly: "Can you respect the demons of the outer realm who broke the realm?"

Even though the Great Bodhisattva of Zitong Zhenling was so angry that he was still trembling with his heart and soul by Venerable Dayi's black pot, he almost fainted.

But before she could defend herself, Master Shouzhuo shouted sternly: "Where is the land of the mountain god? Quickly send troops to capture this group of evil devils who colluded with the devil and plotted against him! If you don't obey the order, let this evil devil go, hehe... Then the Buddha and the Taoist ancestor will pursue it!"

Now the Pangu Continent has been established to enthrone the gods, and the land has land. Moreover, it is a mountain god, and a mountain god, and ten miles a piece of land. There are 100,000 mountain gods inside and outside the Dalong Mountain Range. Each mountain god has at least hundreds of Yin soldiers under its command, which is a huge number.

I saw countless dense lands of mountain gods and boundless Yin soldiers soaring from all sides, and rushing towards this side with black winds. Most of these mountain gods and Yin soldiers were disciples of small and medium-sized immortal sects in the outer realm of heaven. The strongest cultivation in his lifetime was just the cultivation level of the Yuanshen realm. Faced with the orders of Master Shouzhu, how dare they not obey?

Among them were the people of the four tribes of the devil, ghost, spirit and demon who were killed, all of them were born in strange shapes and rushed towards them in the dark wind.

The low-level monks and creatures in the four realms died tragically in the Battle of the Gods. After the Gods, the cultivation of these people was blessed by the power of the heavens, and they all improved their numbers on the basis of the original basis. Now tens of millions of Yin soldiers surrounded the Dalong Zen Temple, and all the mountain gods and land fell into the air and kowtowed to the master Shouzhuo.

For a moment, the ghost screams soared into the sky, and the face of the purple-pupil-stricken Spirit-Sheng Bodhisattva looked ugly.

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Chapter completed!