The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 249 The Immortals Are Tribulated
The strength that Maitreya erupted in this instant was far more than a hundred times better than before.

The aura emanating from the Qibao Miaoshu covered the entire Dharma altar, even though Duobao desperately waved the array flag and urged the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, it could only delay this powerful seven-colored aura. It cannot be completely blocked.

Duobao was shocked and angry.

This is definitely not the strength that the little fat man in front of him can display.

Even if the Western Taoism is different from the Eastern Immortal Taoism, Maitreya's Taoism is at most comparable to that of the Golden Immortal, and it is absolutely impossible to burst out with such strength.

Thinking again that this magic weapon is owned by the Zhunti sage, Duobao still doesn't understand that this is the Zhunti sage's secret action.

He didn't expect this saint to use such a method?
Duobao was full of unwillingness.

Originally, these disciples of the Western Sect were supposed to be suppressed, and they were about to beheaded all of them, but such an accident happened.

If the sage does not intervene in the battle between them, as long as he beheads these Western disciples, he will be free to deal with those disciples.

Don't look at the Antarctic fairy who is now holding a Pangu banner and killing all directions, his majesty is unparalleled for a while.

But the Pangu Banner is the treasure of Yuanshi Tianzun's enlightenment, so how can it be used by the Antarctic fairy at will?

I'm afraid that after a while, he will run out of mana. Even with the Pangu banner in his hand, his mana will be consumed by the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. At that time, none of these disciples can escape.

The Chanjiao disciples themselves have never felt that they just need to kill these Jiejiao disciples to survive their own killings, and they have not considered the feelings of the Jiejiao disciples at all.

But these Jiejiao disciples are also not made of mud. Those disciples who were beheaded before are nothing more than that. Now that they have killed so many fellow disciples in front of them, these Jiejiao disciples have already been really angry in their hearts. He wholeheartedly wanted to kill all these disciples of interpretation and education.

As for the thought before the war that he should give face to the second master and not kill all the disciples of Chanjiao, now that he has been massacred by the disciples of Chanjiao, he has long since thrown this idea out of the blue.

Originally, these Jiejiao disciples had already seen the big brother's victory in sight, and they were about to kill the disciples of the Western Cult in just a moment. When they looked at the Chanjiao people with grim smiles on their faces, and planned how to deal with them later, the battle ended. There was a reversal.

That western sect disciple holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures suddenly erupted with astonishing combat power, and even suppressed senior brother Duobao under the blessing of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

The immortals of Jiejiao were shocked, and their formation suddenly became a little chaotic. They attacked the disciples of the Western Cult one after another, especially the closest disciples, and even used their magic weapons.

In an instant, those Western Sect disciples were in danger.

Especially Lu Yue, who was originally on the left, opened his mouth in fright and blew out a cloud of gray mist, directly enveloping all the disciples of the Western Sect.

This is the original breath that he has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and it is also the supernatural power that he relied on to achieve enlightenment. It is powerful and extremely strange.

Because Maitreya was protected by the Qibao Miaoshu, the mist could not hurt him, but other people did not have such good luck.

This cloud of smoke got into the gap opened by Taoist Duobao earlier along the Qinglian Baose Banner, and then wrapped itself around the disciples of the Western Cult like a spirit snake.

A few of them had body-protecting auras outside them. Although they were corroded by the mist, it reminded them to beware of the mist.

As for the few disciples who were a little careless because of the protection of the Qinglian Baose Banner, they were a little unlucky.

When the mist touched their bodies, it instantly turned into an invisible thing, like maggots on tarsus bones, and penetrated into the body along the skin pores of the whole body.

"what……"

The sound of exclamation continued.

However, just a few breaths passed, these originally full of breaths became weak.

Looking at the disciples whose bodies had been infiltrated by the mist, their bodies suddenly became rotten, as if an ordinary person who didn't know how to practice had become old in a short period of time from the prime of life.

Visible to the naked eye, their skin became loose, and the wrinkles on their faces became deeper and deeper.

They can even clearly feel that the bones in their bodies have become fragile. Even if they desperately use their mana, they can't expel the mist, but instead erode their original pure mana into a mess.

This cloud of mist is actually devouring all the vitality and mana in their bodies, and at the same time it is still growing continuously.

"Senior brother, save me..."

Several disciples feebly turned to the leader pharmacist for help.

Now all their energies are used to fight against the corrosive and devouring mist in their bodies, and now almost all the vitality in their bodies has been swallowed up.

Seeing that several juniors turned into such a state, even with the calmness of the pharmacist, he couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

He didn't know what kind of means that Jiejiao disciple used against these juniors, even with their cultivation base, they couldn't support it in such a short period of time.

This made him secretly startled, he never thought that these interception disciples would have such weird and powerful means.

If this happens a few more times, doesn't it mean that these disciples will all confess here.

In a hurry, the pharmacist looked up and saw that the Golden Immortal Jiejiao who cast this spell also looked sluggish, obviously he couldn't cast a few spells like that just now, so he was relieved.

The pharmacist first poured mana into the Qinglian Baose Banner to restore the barrier that had been broken by Daoist Duobao before, and then hurried to one of the juniors, and raised his hand to inject the incomparably thick mana into this junior.

Only after his mana came into contact with the mist in this person's body did he realize that the mist was actually swallowing his own mana.

And after devouring his mana, it seemed as if he had obtained the power of endless reproduction, one life two, two beget four, more and more, as if there was no end.

Fortunately, the medicine master's mana was strong enough, and the speed he used to suppress the mist was far higher than the speed at which the mist swallowed it, so he barely forced the mist out, released a glass of pure fire, surrounded it and burned it.

This cloud of gray mist seemed to be alive, conflicting left and right in the flames, but it was blocked by the magic power of the pharmacist, and could not get out at all, and finally it was burned to ashes.

However, it's a pity that the mist exploded too quickly, even with the strength of the pharmacist, he could only save one person.

The rest of the disciples were corroded by the mist in this moment, like old people who lived more than a hundred years old in the ordinary world, and there was no trace of vitality in their bodies.

Not to mention that there was not a single relic left behind, even their primordial spirits did not escape, and were swallowed by the mist.

Medicine master suppressed the grief in his heart, and released the Liuli Jinghuo again, incinerating the corpses of these juniors together with the mist in their bodies.

There was anger in the eyes of the pharmacist, and he took a deep look at Lu Yue.

Although there are many believers in their Western sect, there are not many who are accepted as disciples by saints.

He has been with these disciples for tens of thousands of years, and now he has killed several people in a row. Even with his always calm Dao heart, he couldn't help but raise an unknown flame.

Facing the pharmacist's eyes that were as deep as the sea, Lu Yue didn't care, but turned his eyes to Duobao on the altar.

After all, Duobao is the key person in this formation, if something goes wrong, no matter how many Western disciples he kills, it will be useless.

Taoist Duobao tried his best, but he still couldn't completely get rid of the colorful aura in front of him, and he was about to be wiped away by the wonderful tree of seven treasures.

Suddenly, a golden bridge appeared, directly piercing through the powerful colorful aura, and swept Taoist Duobao away.

"Ok?"

At this moment, no matter whether it was the Jiejiao people or the few disciples of the Western Cult, they were all taken aback.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the golden bridge disappeared, he saw that Master Xuandu was slowly putting away the Taiji diagram.

Taoist Duobao is trapped in the Taiji diagram.

"Leave my big brother."

A group of Jiejiao disciples shouted angrily, and at the same time used various means to attack Xuandu.

And the Jinxian Bolin, who is the closest to the Fatai, even flew onto the stage, stretched out his hand and grabbed the formation flag, ignoring those disciples who were attacking the same sect, and directly mobilized all the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals formation to attack Xuandu called.

Xuandu was startled.

Because he didn't attack any of the Jiejiao disciples before, Duobao only allocated a small part of the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to restrain him, and didn't put his mind on him.

Now, when all the pressure of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was concentrated on him alone, Xuandu realized that even if he was protected by the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, he still couldn't bear it.

Under this endless and violent power, Xuandu's face turned pale, and he quickly unfolded the Tai Chi diagram again, and built a golden bridge directly to the outside of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

He stepped onto the golden bridge, and in an instant he was wrapped by the golden bridge and left the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. Only then did he let out a long breath.

As for Daoist Duobao, he has been suppressed in the Taiji Diagram. With his Taoism, it is obvious that he cannot escape from this supreme treasure of enlightenment.

Seeing that Xuandu Taoist actually took Senior Brother Duobao away, those Jiejiao disciples in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation suddenly fell into madness, pouring all their mana into the formation angrily, and being manipulated by the Golden Immortal on the altar, they raged towards He hit the disciple of Western religion in front of him.

Because Maitreya has already used the backhand left by Taoist Zhunti in the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and he cannot activate all the power of this spiritual treasure with his own power alone.

So these Western disciples suddenly fell into a precarious situation.

Among the reed canopy, Zhunti Taoist turned his head to look at Taishang, and said in a lukewarm manner: "The sage Taiqing has good means."

Daoist Duobao is of great significance to the Western religion, and he was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, he was cut off halfway by Xuandu.

Needless to say, Xuandu must have been ordered by the Supreme Supreme.

The Taishang said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist is too modest, what was agreed is only some juniors to make a move, I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist can have such a means of deceiving the world, it really surprises the old Daoist!"

Taoist Zhunti snorted softly, but he also knew that Duobao had fallen into the hands of the Supreme Master, and he would definitely not be able to get it back. Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

Moreover, seeing that the few remaining disciples under his Western teaching in the formation might also be robbed, they couldn't sit still any longer.

"Now that the catastrophe is about to come to an end, I'll wait for a long time to linger in the world of mortals, so it's better to end this catastrophe as soon as possible and return to the place of pure cultivation."

After finding an excuse, Taoist Zhunti flew straight up, broke into the formation, recalled the Seven Treasure Tree from Maitreya's hand, waved endless colorful spiritual light, and wiped away all the powerful spells in the sky.

The power gathered in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is extremely huge, even a saint may not be stronger than the combined magic power of these tens of thousands of immortals, but the real means of the saints are the Dao of their own comprehension, which cannot be compared with mere magic power.

Therefore, even though the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is powerful, without the guidance of a person who proves the Tao, it can't exert its due power. That's why the quasi-proclaimed Taoist broke through the large formation without much effort, and then directly Destroy the platform in the center of the formation.

The Dharma platform at the center of the formation was destroyed, and the huge mana that surged in successive bursts could not be gathered together, and many Jiejiao immortals could only fight on their own.

Under the canopy, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly.

Now that Taoist Zhunti has made a move, it will save him a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, if the Antarctic fairy is allowed to use the Pangu banner like this again, his magic power will also be exhausted in a short time. At that time, without the protection of the Pangu banner, his disciples will also be robbed.

Of course he wouldn't care if the Taoist Zhunti made a move now.

As for Taishang, although he frowned slightly, he didn't say a word.

He had already expected the outcome of this catastrophe, and the two saints of the Western Sect would certainly not sit back and watch all their disciples be killed, so this attack was also within his expectations.

When the disciples of Chanjiao saw that the formation was broken, they were both surprised and delighted.

To be honest, although just now they relied on the power of the Pangu Banner to behead some of the Jiejiao disciples forcefully, but they are still under the huge magic attack of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and if they are not careful, they will die, how can they not worry about it? .

Now seeing that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken, the powerful spells could no longer be used. Overjoyed, they burst out their strongest combat powers and crazily killed the Jiejiao disciples.

Among them, the Antarctic Immortal is the most important, this old guy still has a little mana, so he raised the Pangu flag, and countless chaotic energy as heavy as a mountain surged out, attacking the place where many Jiejiao disciples were.

Now that there is no protective power of the great formation, how can these disciples resist the great power of Pangu Banner with their own strength, in an instant, many disciples will be robbed.

The rest of the Chanjiao disciples also took advantage of the time when the aura of body protection outside these disciples was broken by the Pangu banner, and many magic weapons flew up one after another, enveloping the immortals, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing many Jiejiao disciples. beheaded.

Jiang Ziya offered to beat the magic whip and do whatever he wanted.

This spirit treasure is designed to hit gods and spirits. In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, if anyone who is destined for the divine way is hit by this spirit treasure, none of them can escape.

Qingxu Daozhenjun sacrificed five fire and seven bird fans, fanned a boundless fire, enveloped many Jiejiao disciples in the flames, and burned them alive.

The rest of the disciples of Chanjiao also used their own means, only to kill the landslide, and countless disciples of Jiejiao were slaughtered.

These Jiejiao disciples are not powerless to fight back, but the Pangu Banner in the hand of the Antarctic Immortal is too powerful, even if he escapes the slaughter of Chaos Qi by chance, he will be broken by the aura of body protection, and then he will be killed or injured if he is attacked by these Jiejiao disciples heavy.

As for the disciples taught by the West, there was no mass killing.

They are mainly here to collect people with predestined relationship to strengthen the influence of the Western religion. If they kill all the people, then why would they save people with predestined relationship?

Taoist Jieyin was originally sitting calmly in the reed canopy, but seeing that the disciples of Chanjiao were slaughtering too much, many disciples of Jiejiao who were valued by him had also been beheaded, so he couldn't sit still.

He quickly got up, flew to the sky above the battlefield, raised his hand to sacrifice the Qiankun bag, and put all those Jiejiao disciples who had a predestined relationship with the West into the Qiankun bag.

As for which disciples are destined to be with the West, in this chaotic battlefield, it is not up to him to decide.

Up to now, the rest of the Jiejiao disciples didn't know that the situation was over, they fled out in panic and anger, trying to escape with their lives.

However, there are still a large part of them who have been aroused with fierceness in their hearts, and have desperate thoughts.

That’s all for those who go desperately looking for disciples of Chanjiao, but there is one who doesn’t know his mind is clear, or is so angry that he loses his mind. The sage was stronger than the Qiankun bag in his hand, and rescued all his fellow disciples.

Taoist Jieyin took in three thousand Jiejiao disciples, and just tied the Qiankun bag in a knot, when he saw a Jiejiao disciple of the Golden Immortal Daoist holding a copper hammer the size of a mountain, hitting him.

Jieyin stretched out his hand and pointed, and the copper hammer shattered immediately, turning into debris and falling all over the sky, and under his suppression, the Taoist turned into its original shape, which turned out to be a Lingao with a size of hundreds of feet. It has two horns, sharp claws on its feet, and a mouth full of fangs. It looks mighty and extraordinary.

Seeing this, the leading Taoist laughed happily and said, "Fellow Taoists have a predestined relationship with me in the West, so you should go to my Western Paradise to enjoy happiness."

As he said that, he took out another small bundle, waved it forward, and wrapped the Lingao with a radius of hundreds of feet in it.

Seeing that the remaining disciples of the Western Sect below had stopped fighting, he handed the Qiankun bag and the burden to one of the disciples, and said: "Go and send these destined people back to the Paradise of Bliss, and I will stay here Stay for a while."

After all, the war was not over yet, so he didn't want to leave just yet, but he was worried that there would be accidents if he brought these Interceptor disciples with him.

Because, he has already sensed the direction of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and the Master Tongtian has already got up and is coming.

Later, I'm afraid there will still be some disputes, if Tongtian snatches the Qiankun bag, the gain will outweigh the loss.

The disciple agreed, took the Qiankun bag and the burden, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)