"I'm destined for you. I'm here to ferry you and enjoy the Western Paradise. I speak the triple Dharma and achieve the right results. Isn't it beautiful to decide that this King Kong is not bad?"

"Why do you indulge in the world of mortals and struggle in the hundreds of millions of disasters, live with death and get a glimmer of vitality?"

Unwilling to talk more with Feng Zichen, zhunti Taoist decided to take him down first. As long as people go to Xumi mountain and stay or not, they can't help him.

When I brushed the seven treasures wonderful tree in my hand, seven colored rays appeared and covered the wind Zichen.

The sage's action is extraordinary!

The colorful glow had not yet touched the wind Zichen. Just by the power he radiated, he firmly fixed him on the ground and couldn't move at all.

"It's broken!"

This is the biggest crisis that Feng Zichen has encountered since his debut. In addition to thinking, his magic power, supernatural powers, Lingbao and everything can't be used.

In the face of absolute power, all his previous efforts seemed ridiculous, so weak and useless.

Can only watch helplessly, the colorful glow shrouded down, accompanied by a whirl of heaven and earth, will receive themselves into a colorful world.

"The precious flame and golden light reflect the eyes, and the Western magic method is the most subtle; thousands of Yingluo are infinitely wonderful, and thousands of auspicious lights are born one after another."

"It's rare for people to bless God pestle. It's not easy to be in the seven treasure cup. If we go to the liantai meeting together today, we will know that the road has been completed."

As for the quasi Taoist, after collecting the wind Zichen with the seven treasures wonderful tree, he couldn't help feeling happy, waved his sleeve, sang and walked in a big step towards Xumi mountain.

"Little friend, when you get back to Xumi mountain, I'll teach you the way of relic and the method of golden body, so that you can appreciate the beauty of Western magic!"

"Then you will know what a great opportunity it is for you!"

On the way, zhunti Taoist said to Feng Zichen.

"Saint zhunti, I'm a disciple of empress Nu Wa. Did you take me to Xumi mountain by force? Did you ever pay attention to empress Nu Wa?"

In the colorful world, Feng Zichen returned to normal. When she was moving, she heard the words of Taoist zhunti. Although she disdained it, she still said politely.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Feng Zichen still knows current affairs very well.

Besides, how can a saint despise humiliation. If he was angry about what was reasonable, he scolded the quasi Taoist. In this way, it is reasonable and unreasonable. No one can come forward to save him.

"This matter has its own poor way. If you tell Nu Wa's friends separately, you won't bother little friends!"

A faint reply, zhunti Taoist no longer spoke.

As long as the west can prosper, let alone offend a saint, it is worth offending all the great powers of the East, including Sanqing.

At this time, on the nine days, a blue pearl, carrying infinite vigorous wind, tore up layers of space and rushed directly to the seven treasures wonderful tree in the hands of the quasi Taoist with an incredible speed.

"Eh?"

"Why do I feel uneasy? It seems that something bad is going to happen!"

As he walked along, the eyebrows of the zhunti Taoist suddenly jumped up, as if to warn him of something, so that his steps couldn't help beating.

Even saints feel bad. It's no small matter.

Regardless of what happened, zhunti Taoist dared not hesitate and immediately displayed his magic power to return to Xumi mountain.

There, there's a guide. At that time, the two saints will join hands and can easily suppress whatever happens.

However, before the quasi Taoist took action, the blue pearl crossed the infinite space, came here and blasted at him.

"Die!"

Seeing this, zhunti Taoist was so angry that he couldn't help moving the real fire. This was the first time he had been attacked since he became holy.

When I heard a thunder, a holy image appeared in the void; Eighteen hands, twenty-four sides, holding Yingluo umbrella cover, flower fish intestines, such as holding God pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd flag and so on.

It is the supreme golden body of zhunti Taoist.

"Watch it!"

The 24 sides spoke in unison, like thunder, frightening all sides. The 18 hands waved together, each holding magic weapons and carrying supreme magic power, and beat hard at the blue pearl.

Unfortunately, the realm of Taoist Hongjun is mysterious and unpredictable. It is not comparable to ordinary saints.

Is his old man's magic power that a quasi Taoist can stop?

The green pearl flickered slightly, ignored the zhunti Taoist's attack, and hit qibaomiao tree directly, shaking it.

When the great power came from peiran, zhunti Taoist couldn't bear it for a moment. He couldn't help but loosen his hand. Unexpectedly, the qibaomiao tree got rid of it, flew out and collapsed a mountain not far away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Zichen suddenly earned and escaped from the Qibao Miao tree. The blue pearl noticed his breath and fell into his hands.

"This is..."

Without time to think about it, Feng Zichen put away the jewels and immediately fled into the void towards the West pole. The other party has shot at him. Don't care if you don't offend. You'd better run away first.

As long as he can escape to the West pole, he will be safe, where the white tiger holy beast sits and has his shelter, and the quasi Taoist dare not persecute too much.

"Don't go, boy!"

Taoist zhunti took back the golden body, called back the seven treasures wonderful tree and brushed it against the wind Zichen!

When a colorful glow was brushed, time and space suddenly condensed, and the wind Zichen was fixed in the void, motionless.

"Nonsense!"

Meanwhile, in Zixiao palace, Taoist Hongjun, who was preaching to Nu Wa, suddenly frowned and looked unhappy.

"Master, but something happened?"

Aside, Nu Wa asked with some uneasiness.

Hongjun suddenly became angry and startled him. He thought he had done something wrong and angered Hongjun.

Taoist Hongjun did not answer, but separated a trace of divine thoughts and went to the West.

Seeing this, Nu Wa breathed a sigh of relief. It's not him. Immediately, I was curious. I don't know which unlucky guy angered the master. Now, there's a good play to see.

Thinking like this, Nu Wa couldn't help being curious and looked down in the direction of Taoist Hongjun's mind.

……

In the west, Taoist zhunti was about to come forward and take Feng Zichen away. Without any sign, Taoist Hongjun suddenly appeared in front of him and startled him.

"Disciple zhunti, I've seen the teacher!"

Shocked, the quasi Taoist quickly worshipped.

However, during Zixiao's three lectures, Taoist Hongjun had to admit them because of cause and effect. But it was not Hongjun's favorite disciple. They only got the name of registered disciple.

Therefore, they can't be called teachers like Sanqing and Nuwa; It is the same as a group of Zixiao mortals, known as teachers.