Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 164 Pangu Banner Locked, Target: Quasi-Timing!
At the moment when Ran Deng escaped from the formation, in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, Daoist Duobao, Wudang Shengmu and others cooperated with Sanxiao to capture all the immortals of Chanjiao and fell into the Yellow River formation.

In the formation of the Yellow River, there is no straightness in the nine curves. Once it is activated, the elixir of confusion and the formula of closing the immortals will all show their power, explaining and teaching the immortals to feel a mysterious force acting on the body, losing the immortal god, eliminating the immortal soul, trapping the immortal form, and damaging the immortal. Qi, losing the essence of the gods, and damaging the limbs of the gods!
It didn't take a moment for Chanjiao's immortals to be cut off one after another, and Hunyuan Jindou exuded the power of filth to yin, sealed the three flowers on the heads of Chanjiao's immortals, closed the five qi in their chests, and let a group of big Luo Jinxians fall from the clouds , can't even maintain the real fairyland!

All fourteen Daluo Jinxians turned into mortals!
But at this moment, the pretense of fearing grandchildren could no longer hold up, and thousands of golden lights bloomed from his dantian, passed through his body, and transformed into a Western golden body behind him—the appearance of an eight-armed Bodhisattva!
The golden-bodied Bodhisattva has eight arms clasped together, neatly clasped together, with a majestic and compassionate face.

A relic rises suddenly, illuminated by Buddha's light, melting the mist.

The Buddha's light fell on the immortals of Chanjiao, not only did not have the slightest warmth, but there were endless noisy sounds ringing in their ears, as if explaining the mystery of the Western magic method, luring them to change to the Western method.

This method also has an aboveboard name called: Duhua!

And in order to win over the grandchildren of Fear, the Western Sect also spent a lot of money. This relic was transformed from the Dao Fruit of a Daluo.

In normal times, it would be fine for the Chanjiao Immortals to be in their heyday, but now, the Chanjiao Immortals have been capped with three flowers on their tops, their five qis in their chests have been closed, and they have fallen from Da Luo to the mortal world.

Now it can be said to be self-defeating!
Under the light of Duhua Buddha, the immortals of Chanjiao quickly lost their minds, and their faces showed longing looks. A "Buddha" seed had quietly taken root in their hearts.

"Brother, something seems wrong."

Yun Xiao realized that things were about to get out of control, so he manipulated the Hunyuan Golden Dou in an instant, and a golden light suppressed the Bodhisattva Dharma, and all the relics were swept away and fell into the Hunyuan Jindou.

Coincidentally, this relic just landed on the top of Lu Ya's head, and his morality was also cut off. At this moment, like ordinary people, how could it withstand the transformation of a big Luo relic, and instantly appeared on his face. Out of compassion "smile".

This scene was watched by the immortals of Jiejiao, but no one stopped it, and no one even opened their mouths.

Just one more "experimental product".

Nine bends beyond the Yellow River.

Bo Yikao and Master Xuandu stopped the lamp together.

"Ren Lantern, what happened to you!" Boyi Kao shouted loudly.

Master Xuandu even made a direct move, imprisoning the void, and leaving Daoist Ran Deng in this corner.

In an instant, Daoist Ran Deng's face changed. He stared at Master Xuandu, and said in disbelief:
"How is it possible! How can you be the quasi-sage of the second corpse!"

"I am a congenital saint. I was born as a Daluo Jinxian. I practiced hard for hundreds of millions of years, and even sacrificed myself to a saint. Now I just beheaded a corpse!"

"Whoa! How unfair the world is! How much the prehistoric people love the saints! How much the luck loves the human race!"

Daoist Ran Deng's indomitable Dao heart was shaken. It is conceivable how much impact the existence of the Great Master Xuandu had on him.

"Are the two corpses quasi-sacred?"

Bo Yikao thought to himself, he is indeed the first and only disciple of Taiqing.

Master Xuandu has already walked in front of all the "Second Generations of Saints". While Daoist Duobao, Guangchengzi and other immortals who explained the two religions were still trying their best to be the saints, he had quietly caught up with them. The innate and sacred first echelon!

Fuxi, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe Patriarch, etc., who once ruled the tide for an era, are nothing but the Taoism of the two corpses quasi-sages!
Of course, what's even more frightening is that there is a saint standing behind him, who can borrow the treasures of saints, even innate treasures, at any time!
"That's why Fuxi can break arms with him."

Bo Yikao thought of his own thigh, but the person in front of him was the one whose own thigh needed to hug his back thigh before he could do it.

To sum it up in three words: I can't afford to mess with you!
Fortunately, at the moment when he witnessed Fearful Sun's explosion, this person's anger had already been directed at Taoist Ran Deng.

"Ren Lantern, you have caused a catastrophe!"

Master Xuandu held back his anger and said coldly.

Daoist Ran Deng's face changed, but he was immortal after all. He was in a strong mood, and he returned to normal in an instant. How can there be trouble if you neglect your duties by an inch without exceeding half a point?"

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Boyi Kao sighed and pointed at the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation:

"That's right, you're just running for your life, and you don't know what happened in the formation."

Ran Deng's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

"To put it simply, it is: all grandchildren who are afraid of leaving behind have been recruited." Bo Yikao's smile became more gentle by three points.

But upon hearing Bo Yikao's words, Ran Deng's expression management was broken in an instant, his complexion changed drastically, and he was extremely pale!
"Ran Deng Daoist, as the orthodox sect of my Taoist sect and the deputy leader of the interpretation of teachings, you don't think about the favor of my Taoist sect, but instead secretly betrayed and killed my Taoist sect disciples!

Today, I will take you and hand it over to Sanqing sage for questioning! "

Master Xuandu said coldly, flipped his palm, and a golden rope fell into his hand, entwined with runes and connected with laws.

Xiantian Lingbao——Golden Rope, also known as Taishang Laojun's waistband!

Master Xuandu threw it lightly, and the golden rope twisted and flew up like a golden snake. The speed was so fast that it seemed to ignore time and space.

However, there was no panic on Taoist Ran Deng's face.

Before he could make a move, a magic lamp slipped from his sleeve, and the flames in the lamp were so lively that it transformed into a human figure in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the firework figure climbed up from the lamp and landed on the foot of the lamp.

"Boom~"

In an instant, Daoist Ran Deng turned into a burning man, but his eyes were still calm, and there was even a hint of a smile.

"not good!"

Master Xuandu seemed to have sensed something, and immediately moved the golden rope, but it was too late.

Just hearing a "bang", Taoist Ran Deng exploded into sparks, and the golden rope fell into space.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stepped out from the Vulture Lantern, turning the emptiness into reality. It was Taoist Ran Deng.

He held up the Vulture Lantern in one hand, and without changing the smile on his face, he lightly blew on the flame of the lamp, and countless ice-blue flames gushed out in an instant, rushing in all directions like a tide.

Click click!

The sound of shattering mirrors kept ringing, and looking at the time and space that Ran Deng was in, he had been "frozen" by the blue flame, and the imprisonment of the Great Master Xuandu had also been broken.

"Xuandu, although you are a Taiqing disciple, you are still too young!

Pindao has practiced for hundreds of millions of years and possessed countless supernatural powers, which is something you can control at will! "

Daoist Ran Deng sneered, raised his foot and was about to escape into the void, and walked away.

But at this time, Bo Yikao stretched out his hand to make a move, and a golden light flew out from the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, landed in front of him, and turned into a coin with weird wings.

"Luobao money can only be used three times a day. It can be used together with the Hunyuan Jindou, but it doesn't seem to consume the number of times."

After Bo Yi tested his spiritual knowledge, he began to care about it.

Immediately afterwards, the Ziwei star god banner linked to Ziwei's authority, connecting his body with the luck of heaven, and Bo Yikao sacrificed Luobao money:

"disease!"

With a shout, the fate of the Heavenly Court was shaken in an instant, but the Luobao money showed its power and turned into a golden light, which was attached to the Vulture Lantern in an instant.

In an instant, the aura of the Vulture Lantern dimmed, and countless divine patterns disappeared, turning into a simple lamp that fell from the sky.

Taoist Ran Deng clearly felt that the connection between him and Vulture Lantern was cut off by a mysterious power!

"But that stepping horse is my companion spirit treasure!"

Daoist Ran Deng was shocked, but he wanted to cry without tears. It was the first time he saw such an arrogant and unreasonable innate spiritual treasure as Luo Baoqin!
At the same time, on the 33rd floor of the Heavenly Court, the Lingxiao Palace suddenly shook violently, and the entire sky tower sank by more than ten feet!
"You're not done yet!"

Haotian was furious, so he even took out the Haotian mirror, followed the hidden cause and effect to cast the mirror light, and explored the Three Realms!

However, the moment Taibai Jinxing's figure was reflected in the mirror, a terrifying sword energy pierced through time and space, slashing from afar, cutting off the mirror light in an instant!

The infinite murderous aura rolled back, washing away a crack in the Haotian mirror!
"Saint, hum!"

Haotian's face turned red and purple, purple and then black, obviously very angry.

He glanced angrily at the top of his head, and his gaze crossed the three heavens, and he saw three figures wrapped in the atmosphere of chaos, and a terrifying and brutal sword array!

"Sooner or later."

In the lower realm, Bo Yi Kao just sensed that someone was peeping at him, and the feeling of peeping disappeared in the next second.

But he had quick eyes and quick hands, and put the falling treasure money and the fallen vulture lamp beside the Ziwei Star God Banner, and suppressed it with two top-grade innate spirit treasures!
Taoist Ran Deng froze in the void, unable to leave or stay.

Let's go, the two innate spiritual treasures are left here, and the Vulture Lantern is his lifeblood, the treasure that he cut off the good corpse!
Stay, looking at Master Xuandu's devouring eyes, he felt that if he stayed, there would definitely be a bloody disaster.

Moreover, at that moment just now, he was keenly aware that a saint had made a move!

At this time, Master Xuandu raised his hand again, and the golden rope flew up, and it was about to bind him again.

"Ugh!"

Daoist Ran Deng suddenly sighed, and saw him put his hands together, his eyes were firm and compassionate, and he looked like he was going to become a Buddha immediately after seeing through the world of mortals.

And the next moment.
"Saint save me!"

The energetic cry for help resounded for hundreds of millions of miles, even echoing in the void!

Bo Yikao's jaw dropped even more, the sudden show of Ran Deng almost made him lose his waist!

"It's the first time I've seen a call for help when I'm riding a horse."

A golden lotus flower suddenly flew out of the void, stopped in front of Daoist Ran Deng, and twirled around.

In the next moment, the flowers bloomed to the twelfth grade, and the golden rope shone brightly, holding up the golden rope with ease, no matter how Master Xuandu pushed it, it couldn't fall down.

"Twelfth Grade Merit Golden Lotus!"

Master Xuandu frowned slightly, the worst thing happened.

The "Saint of the West" Bo Yikao also secretly became vigilant, his mind was always wandering around the Ziwei Star God Banner and the Luobao money.

As soon as a certain sage said, "You have a destiny with me in the West", he would immediately explode himself in order to preserve the innate treasure.

What is surprising is that only the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit stood in front of the Taoist burning lamp, but there was no trace of it, as if only this innate spiritual treasure came to save people.

"No, at the moment when the twelfth-grade virtuous golden lotus suddenly appeared, I clearly felt a coercion that was the same as that of the teacher, which is unique to saints!"

Thinking of this, Master Xuandu's complexion suddenly changed:

"not good!"

He turned around abruptly and plunged headlong into the Jiuqu Yellow River formation.

"Don't tell me you can't!"

Bo Yikao suddenly had a guess in his mind, but did the Zhunti sage really want people to die?
After all, in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, there are all the immortals of Chanjiao and the eight great disciples of Jiejiao. If they are all sent to the west, I am afraid that the saints of Sanqing will all be dispatched.

The two innate treasures plus the first killing formation in the wild, not to mention Mount Sumeru, even Buzhou Mountain will be flattened!
When Boyi was thinking about whether to enter the formation to watch the excitement, he only heard a loud "boom~", and the Jiuqu Yellow River formation was broken!
The void is shattered, time is chaotic, the universe is reversing, the earth, fire, water and wind are raging, and the breath of chaos is reversed!

A nine-storied pagoda made of congenital Xuanhuang Qi and immeasurable heaven-opening merit was erupting, and billions of brilliance sprinkled down, protecting the Great Master Xuandu and the immortals of the Second Sect of Chanjie.

On the opposite side of them, a wealthy Taoist stood in the void holding a jeweled branch. Fearful Sun and Lu Ya stood behind him, bowing their heads and eyes in a gesture of compassion.

"Amitabha, my little friends have a predestined relationship with me in the west, why not follow me to Mount Sumeru to practice the magic of the west, wash away all the dust, and see the great way."

Sage Zhunti smiled and said, his eyes swept Taoist Duobao, Guangchengzi and others, and finally fell on Master Xuandu, the satisfaction and greed in his eyes became more intense!

If we can wipe them all out and bring them back to our West, why should we be unhappy in the West!
"What a Western sage, it is extremely shameless to attack me and other juniors by surprise!"

Master Xuandu was so annoyed that he yelled at the saint.

At this moment, he is also afraid of endless future, but it is not that he is worried about revenge, but if he is one step late, or if he does not bring the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren, etc. will really be saved and go to the west!

"The following offenders do not know the etiquette. They should be escorted back to my Eight Treasures Merit Pool to cleanse the soul of the primordial spirit day and night!"

Being pointed and scolded by the younger generation, the Zhunti sage couldn't bear it no matter how "forgiving" he was, and immediately swung down the tree of seven treasures and brushed it towards the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

But at this time, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda suddenly burst into immeasurable golden light, buzzing softly, as if cheering and welcoming something.

Zhunti's heart was raised instantly, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

The next moment, his premonition came true!
"boom!"

With the violent power soaring to the extreme, a simple long banner surrounded by chaos exploded, directly smashing down on this piece of time and space!

Goal: Get it right!
(End of this chapter)