Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 101 God comes
A sneer flashed across Qinggu's feminine face, and he sneered, "You bald asses are really quick!"

The Demon-Suppressing Arhat's expression remained unchanged, remarkably calm. He glanced at Qinggu and said calmly, "Have you from the Immortal Palace always been so perceptive? Even the Heavenly Dog's nose isn't as good as yours. No wonder you found the old Supreme from the Supreme Palace as soon as he was injured!"

"A bunch of hypocritical bald guys are really good at speaking." Qinggu snorted coldly, looking a little unhappy. When it comes to talking, few people can beat these bald guys.

"I guessed it right, it really is from the Immortal Palace." The Demon-Suppressing Arhat smiled faintly, and then the Buddha's light on his body became brighter.

The two men stood in each of their own pieces of void, facing each other from afar, with vast divine power flowing and the atmosphere almost frozen.

"This bald donkey has inherited the true teachings of that old bald donkey, and his golden body is immortal..." Qinggu was alert.

In the upper realm, the leader of the Western religion is also a big figure. His peerless magical power and six-foot-tall golden body are extremely powerful, and are known as the most solid and powerful Dharma body in the world.

As a god from the Immortal Palace, he knows much more than ordinary people.

The Western religious tradition is extraordinary and has a great origin.

If one traces the origin of that 10-foot-tall golden body, one can find it back to the previous era. The source is the great Dharma left behind by the true supreme being.

"It would be fine if I could get the true teachings of the Immortal Palace..." Qinggu was afraid in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

Opposite him, the Demon-Suppressing Arhat also had some ups and downs in his heart.

The Immortal Palace is the true transcendent force in the upper realm. Although there are not many core disciples, every one of them is a peerless figure who shocks the world.

The old leader of this lineage is extremely powerful, known as the Supreme One. The old Supreme One of the Supreme Hall died at his hands. He is an unparalleled strong man.

Their leaders were all very wary and unwilling to come into conflict with the Immortal Palace.

"This person should not be the core disciple of the Immortal Palace, but I wonder how much of the essence of the Immortal Palace's inheritance he has inherited..." The Demon-Suppressing Arhat pondered, wondering whether to take action.

If this person had only learned a few free-hand fighting techniques and had not received the true teachings, as a fellow god, he knew that the possibility of suppressing him was still quite high.

As time passed, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. The pressure emanating from the confrontation between the two men caused the void to distort continuously, and even the sunlight in the sky was distorted and pulled in.

"Bald donkey, are you planning to waste time here any longer?" Qinggu spoke up, breaking the oppressive atmosphere. "In the upper realm, we're not the only ones with roots in this cage!"

Qinggu asked coldly, "Do you want someone to get there first?"

"This fellow Daoist has a point." The Demon-Suppressing Arhat nodded calmly. Since the other party had found a way out, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Although he was quite confident that he could suppress this person, a big battle was inevitable.

The fierce battle in this cage in the lower world will inevitably cause endless commotion. If the old vine hides at that time, it will be really troublesome.

Their time in the Netherworld is not unlimited.

"In that case, how about we go and see what's going on first?" Qinggu suggested.

He didn't want to waste time here. If Lao Teng didn't get the inheritance of the Supreme Palace, he would need to go to another place in the wilderness to explore.

The Demon-Suppressing Arhat nodded, he also had a similar idea.

The White Glove Xiao Xitian, who had separated from the Western Religion's lower world roots, had already found clues about the Supreme Palace and was in the process of breaking the formation.

This time when he came down to the mortal world, he also wanted to explore a few things and scout the way first.

If it were true, their old leader would manifest into the lower realms and take it away.

The Demon-Suppressing Arhat nodded, and then the golden light on his body exploded, and he disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Qinggu's eyes were about to burst, and he cursed angrily: "Bald donkey, you are so shameless!"

A green light flashed behind him, and a pair of green wings appeared, surrounded by a green gale.

With the flapping of its wings, Qing Gu turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew towards the Butian Pavilion at the fastest speed.

Two figures stood on the sky above the Butian Pavilion.

One figure was golden all over, as if cast in gold, with an indescribable sense of power; the other figure was wearing bronze armor, and his handsome face looked a little feminine.

The two figures had a vision of extinguished stars in their eyes as they carefully scanned the area below the Butian Pavilion.

They are Qinggu and the Demon-Suppressing Arhat from the upper realm.

The divine power flowed naturally, spreading like a tide, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles around the Butian Pavilion.

The divine power is so vast that every inch of the void is shaking, and all living things on earth are trembling and their hearts are throbbing.

At this moment, countless creatures knelt on the ground, trembling, and most of them fainted on the spot and lost consciousness.

Only a few people are still conscious.

The power of the gods is too heavy for them to bear.

The great formation of the Butian Pavilion glowed, but it was of no avail. It collapsed bit by bit under the pressure of the gods. Large sections of buildings collapsed, burying the disciples of the Butian Pavilion.

In a square, Shi Hao managed to stay awake. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky, trying his best to resist the pressure from the gods. His body creaked, but he refused to kneel on the ground.

Beside him, many disciples of the Butian Pavilion were lying on the ground, completely unconscious.

This is the result of the two gods above not unleashing their full strength.

If they unleashed their full strength, the might of the gods alone would be enough to shatter many disciples of the Butian Pavilion.

The gap between the two sides is too big!

"It's just an old gourd vine. It can't extend its lifespan at all. It's nonsense to say that it can extend its lifespan any further!" A cold light flashed in Qinggu's eyes.

He was obviously deceived. He saw the true nature of the old vine in the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion at a glance.

It was just an old vine that was about to decay and had not much time left. Under the pressure of his own divine power, it could only struggle helplessly on the spot.

"I must teach these people a lesson when I get back. They haven't even found out the real situation yet and they reported it so recklessly!" Qinggu felt murderous intent in his heart.

Coming from the upper realm does not come at any cost, and many treasures are needed to stabilize the passage.

That is definitely not a rare material that can be easily found!

At this moment, the Demon-Suppressing Arhat muttered to himself in slight surprise, "Its realm has long since fallen. Now its Qi and blood are dried up. It is absolutely unable to deal with five cultivators at the Venerable Realm."

In the forbidden area, the old vine's body was shining with green light, and he was trying his best to resist the pressure from the sky.

However, this was the might of the gods, and it, which was about to decay, was completely powerless to resist.

At this moment, Qing Gu also came back to his senses. Seeing this scene, a green light flashed in his eyes and he said, "It was someone else who made the move."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he shook his head in disappointment.

Even in the lower realms, there are many beings who can easily deal with the five venerables.

In those ancient sacred mountains, there are creatures that have ignited the divine fire, and even true gods in the realm of true oneness.

If the Butian Pavilion had asked them to take action, it would not be difficult to deal with the five venerables.

He believed that since the Butian Pavilion had a long history, it was not impossible to invite strong people to help.

The Demon-Suppressing Arhat remained silent, his spiritual sense sweeping over the area, exploring it inch by inch.

The inheritance of the Supreme Palace is of vital importance and cannot be overemphasized.

In the square, the golden seed tied in Shi Hao's hair trembled, and a golden light flashed.

In a moment, Shi Hao felt relaxed all over, and the heavy power of the gods that was as heavy as the blue sky disappeared.

In the inner world, Fang Ming woke up from his enlightenment and was angry because his enlightenment process was interrupted.

Although he was angry that his enlightenment was interrupted, he did not lose his mind. His powerful spiritual sense spread silently, and he immediately saw two figures standing in the sky.

His spiritual awareness was powerful, and after carefully concealing it, the two gods in the sky did not notice it.

"These two are far more powerful than even the peak-level Old Teng. They must be two gods, from the upper realm?" Fang Ming was a little surprised. "The big bald guy must be from the Western religion. They have inherited part of the ancient monk's legacy."

"As for this..." Fang Ming glanced at it and shook his head, unable to figure it out.

Qinggu does not have obvious external features like the Demon-Suppressing Arhat.

However, since he was able to come down from the upper realm, he is definitely not a casual cultivator, but must be from a powerful force.

Suddenly, Fang Ming laughed and whispered, "They arrived at the perfect time. We're short of samples of cultivators at the middle and high levels. It's a good opportunity to see what changes have occurred in the caves of cultivators at the middle and high levels in this world system, and how they have evolved."

Judging from the pressure emanating from these two people, the strength of the god has not exceeded his ability to deal with.

At this time, in the sky, the Demon-Suppressing Arhat frowned and carefully searched around with his spiritual sense, but he did not find any clues.

"Some time ago, who helped your Butian Pavilion to avoid the danger of destruction?" The Demon-Suppressing Arhat spoke, and the Buddhist voice resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, golden Buddha light spread across the sky, and Buddhist chanting was extremely sacred.

None of the creatures lying limp on the ground spoke a word. They had no idea who had made the move, they just knew that a powerful person had made the move.

Qinggu showed little interest and said indifferently, "Why bother talking about this? Just destroy it directly."

A bronze halberd appeared in his hand, shining with green light and surrounded by murderous aura.

Qinggu held the halberd in his hand, unleashing the might of the gods without reservation.

Divine power gushed out and sank into the halberd in his hand. The halberd glowed and gently pressed towards the Butian Pavilion below.

The halberd pressed down, and the void began to shake continuously.

The green light spread and turned into a green sky, and the void rumbled and shook continuously.

He actually wanted to smash the Butian Pavilion into ashes!

His actions now seem more like venting his anger.

The blue sky fell, and the Demon-Suppressing Arhat looked at Qinggu indifferently without making any movement.

Just then, an astonishing scene occurred.

Below the Bu Tian Pavilion, golden vortexes emerged one after another, distorting the crushing sky and continuously absorbing and refining it.

In the blink of an eye, the falling blue sky disappeared and was completely swallowed up.

"What is this!?" Qinggu's pupils shrank as he asked in shock, "Kunpeng Technique?"

According to legend, when Kunpeng flaps its wings and spreads its feathers, it has the power to refine the heaven and earth and devour all things.

"It looks very much like the legendary Kunpeng method!" The Demon-Suppressing Arhat's eyes narrowed and he became alert.

As gods, they have practiced Taoism for many years and naturally have heard of Kunpeng Dharma.

At this time, an indifferent voice resounded through the sky: "Since you are here, don't leave."

Before he finished speaking, golden ripples spread out far and wide, reaching an unknown distance.

In this world, no matter whether it is people or objects, they all seem less real at this moment, as if they are separated by a thick layer of golden frosted glass.

(End of this chapter)