Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 707

In the chaos, the battle between the two sides shocked the world, and various Taoist methods were played, attracting the attention of big figures in the Three Realms.

Soon, the figure of Zhen Yuanzi appeared, and behind him, Subhuti's clothes were all in tatters, and he staggered very embarrassingly.

The ending is obvious, Zhen Yuanzi won, and it was extremely easy, he beat the sage clone Subhuti.

"Brother Dao, did you win this battle?"

Long Xuan hurried forward and couldn't help asking.

Regarding this, Zhen Yuanzi just nodded secretly, without denying it.

"What a Zhen Yuanzi, what a quasi-sage of the three corpses, and his combat power is as close as that of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi."

Subhuti was extremely angry and sneered, having already blacklisted him in his heart.

"If the saint wants to fight, I will naturally accompany him."

Faced with the threat of Saint Zhunti, Zhen Yuanzi had no fear at all. He had cut out three corpses, which was different from before.

In the Lich Era, Donghuang Tai held the Chaos Clock in one hand and fought hundreds of rounds with Nuwa Saint. Although he could not win, he still dared to claim that he was undefeated.

In today's battle, Zhunti was defeated, and he was treated like a saint by others, so he ran away in desperation to avoid further embarrassment.

"Brother Dao, how far is the gap between you and a saint?"

Long Xuan was full of enthusiasm, and couldn't help but ask, wanting to ask clearly, how powerful is the saint?
"If it is a battle with the Taiqing saint, at most a dozen moves, as for the Zhunti saint, I am sure to stick to fifty moves."

Zhen Yuanzi replied with a smile, with his current strength, if he used the Book of the Earth to set up an innate defense formation, he could fight a saint.

Hearing this sentence, Long Xuan was full of doubts. According to his own knowledge, there is a saying that all saints are ants.

"The invincibility of a saint does not lie in mana power, but in the fact that the primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven, immortality and indestructibility."

Zhen Yuanzi began to explain that if all these were put aside, the saint would be just a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he would be besieged and die by everyone.

The three major killing formations of the Great Desolation, each possessing the power of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian level, can defeat the saint.

One: Zhuxian Sword Formation is controlled by Lingbao Tianzun, a sage of the Qing Dynasty.

Two: Zhou Tian's big star formation, based on Hetu Luoshu, plus many galaxy powerhouses.

Three: The great formation of all gods and gods, the twelve ancestors and witches unite to form a miniature version of Pangu's physical body.

But that's all, if the saint is shameless enough, relying on the attribute of immortality, he can still break through the formation.

"My dear brother, I have a hunch that you can become a saint and break the eternal myth."

When parting, Zhen Yuanzi told Long Xuan to cultivate hard and strive to accumulate more merits.

The Journey to the West is coming to an end. Tang Seng and his party have gone through countless hardships to slay demons and demons.

"Ding: The host is invited to go to Daleiyin Temple to obtain the power of Journey to the West merit and reward five luck points."

This request is very terrible, it is simply asking Long Xuan to die, you must know that Buddhism now regards it as a thorn in the flesh.

"Hey, you can't blame the world for your fate."

Long Xuan showed a bitter smile, emboldened himself, and went to the Buddhist gate.

When they reached the Tongtian River, Long Xuan caught up with Tang Seng and his party. They couldn't find tools to cross the river.

Long Xuan's feet stepped on the golden light, and his body exuded a strong dao charm, and the fourth-rank deity shone brilliantly, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

"Dragon Immortal, you are finally here."

Tang Seng was very happy. They felt that they had hope and confidence in crossing the river.

"Brother Long, are you going to Xitian with us?"

Sun Wukong asked with a smile, the baby was on the back of the monkey, and that was Xiao Tangtang, who was born extraordinary and showed extraordinary aptitude.

For this child, Zhu Ganglie and Sun Wukong almost fought, and they both wanted to teach him the supreme magic method and achieve Taoism.

The Tongtian River is boundless, at least ten thousand miles long, not inferior to the ocean at all, and there are caves in it.

"May I ask if the mage is an eminent monk in the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

In the middle of the river, a giant tortoise emerged from the water, rumbling, and looked like a small island standing in Hanoi from a distance.

This giant tortoise is very extraordinary. It speaks out people's words. It has been cultivated for thousands of years and has the magic power of immortality.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, and went to the Pure Land of the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures."

No matter who he faces, Tang Seng puts his palms together and smiles, illuminating people's hearts like a ray of sunshine.

"Elder, come up. I will carry you across the river to the other side to the Buddhist Holy Land."

After confirming that it was behind, the giant tortoise waved its paw eagerly, signaling Long Xuan and others to sit on its shell.

"Eminent monk, when you meet the Buddha, ask for me, when can I transform into a human being?"

Crossing the river, crossing the river, halfway through the crossing, the giant tortoise stopped in the middle of the river and made a request, giving people a tone that could not be refused.

On the spot, everyone was in a dilemma.

"Cultivated to the point where a human immortal has not yet transformed, basically there is no hope in this life."

The aura of heaven and earth is not enough, and the fortune of the giant tortoise is not enough. This is the root cause of its inability to transform.

If not, it would have been transformed a long time ago, and it still needs to be delayed until now.

"Okay, okay, the poor monk will ask for you then."

There is no way, Tang Seng can only perfunctory a few words and agree to it.

"Thanks to the eminent monk for this matter, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring."

With Tang Seng's promise, the giant tortoise worked harder and sent it to the other side at the fastest speed.

"Om..."

The bell rang, and the sound of Buddhist Zen continued, and a temple could be seen far away, majestic and magnificent.

"This, this is my Buddhist holy land. It is really extraordinary. It is a pure land."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Seng almost knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Western Heaven is really good, not inferior to Heavenly Court."

It was also the first time for Monkey King to go to the holy land of ancient Buddhism, and he was shocked and couldn't help sighing.

"Farewell, my master, this disciple is about to betray his master."

In order to share the Buddhist merit of Journey to the West, Zhu Ganglie's eyes were filled with determination, and then he turned his attention to Tushita Palace.

"Please……"

The Dharma Guardian King Kong of the Buddhist sect appeared, there were four of them in total, and the aura they exuded was the strength fluctuation of the real immortal level.

They knew that it was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, so they were extremely respectful and did not dare to show any neglect.

After stepping into the temple, there are glazed golden bodies all over the place, and pieces of brilliant buildings are repaired and cast, which can be called gold and jade.

There are four words written on the plaque, Daleiyin Temple exudes the aura of a saint, and even Da Luo Jinxian can't help trembling.

"King Tang, I have reached the Western Paradise, and I can save the world and save all living beings in the world."

When the wish came true, Tang Seng's eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't control his excitement. He walked towards the Golden Temple of Buddhism with a respectful heart.

"If the Buddha is not greedy, why would he need these glazed golden bodies, they are just pretending."

Long Xuan sensed a strong force of luck in the golden body. To put it bluntly, these are just for the cultivation of the strong Buddhists.

"Hehe, he is really brave enough to come here to die."

In the Golden Palace of Buddhism, various Bodhisattvas and Arhats surround Tathagata Buddha, waiting for the arrival of the four monks from Tang Dynasty.

As for Long Xuan, he is already a dead man in his eyes, it is useless for anyone to come, and he cannot quench his thirst from afar.

(End of this chapter)