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King Yan Zhu Di took out a bottle of elixir, threw it to the Golden Lady, and said with a smile:

"Fairy Golden Light, you are wrong. If I were not completely sure, I would not take such a risk with Qi Zhen's life."

Upon hearing this, Our Lady of Golden Light couldn't help but become interested and asked:

"Oh? What's your trump card, Mr. Zhu? Could it be that that little guy is actually a quasi-sacred person with great supernatural powers? Is he just hiding his clumsiness?"

"No, no, that little guy's aura can't fool me. He is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal, or a weak immortal who uses his merits to improve his cultivation."

As a disciple of a saint, Our Lady of Golden Light knows that in the same realm, the monks who improve their cultivation through merit are the weakest.

King Zhu Di of Yan said mysteriously:

"Golden Fairy, please be patient. You will know later."

……

Outside Sishui Pass.

"Rumble"

Fantianyin turned into a sacred mountain and fell violently. The breath of ancient vicissitudes filled the air. In an instant, spiritual thoughts swarmed in the area thousands of miles away.

Red sperm, Dao Xing Tianzun, Manjusri and others all retreated.

Against Jie Jiao Shi Tianjun, their tactics were barely acceptable, but against a Taiyi Golden Immortal who swarmed him.

They really can't afford to lose this person.

I saw that when the Buddha's Dharma image faced Fantian Seal, it collapsed at the first touch and turned into dots of Buddha's light, scattering in all directions.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, was dumbfounded and quickly begged for mercy:

"Wait, don't kill me!"

"This person has a connection with my Western religion. I hope my friend can be more open-minded."

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The Seven Treasures Tree came through the air and blocked Fan Tianyin. Saint Zhunti stood in front of Ming Yingzong with a sad smile.

A wisp of holy power filled the air. The Han Emperor Liu Bang and others were shocked and quickly dismounted their horses and looked at the Ten Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

Guangchengzi flew down from the clouds and took back the Fantian Seal. He did not shrink back because the other party was a saint. He frowned and said:

"Sage Zhunti? This is my business in the East. What does it have to do with your West?"

Chi Jing, Daoxing Tianzun and others flew to Guangchengzi's side without saying a word, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that they were dissatisfied with Saint Zhunti.

Saint Zhunti's face froze, his eyes became evil, and he said:

"Amitabha is destined to be a Western sect, and I hope that some of my friends will show their respect!"

As he spoke, wisps of holy power fell heavily on Guangchengzi and the other ten golden immortals of Chanjiao.

"puff"

The seriously injured Huanglong was the first to be unable to hold on, vomited blood and fainted.

Jade Cauldron, Taoist Cihang, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra were also in shaky shape.

Guangchengzi glanced at Master Huanglong with disgust and retorted:

"Sage Zhunti, if we don't let him go, are you going to use your cultivation to oppress me?"

"Then when you go back, you should tell your disciples to be careful when walking in the east, lest your soul is scattered and you don't know why you died~"

Saint Zhunti just wanted to add another layer of pressure and teach these arrogant and domineering juniors a lesson.

Suddenly, a cold and ruthless pupil was projected from Yuxu Palace.

Pangu's flag broke through the air and shot out a chaotic sword energy.

"Boom boom boom"

The space was shattered inch by inch. Saint Zhunti offered sacrifices to the Seven Treasures Tree, but was knocked back five steps.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, saw this scene and took it into consideration. He grabbed the Qibao tree with one hand and pretended to be concerned:

"Father, why don't you go back to teach in the West? If your foster father is killed because of your son, your son will never be able to forgive his sin even if he dies."

Saint Zhunti turned his head in astonishment to look at this bastard who was even more shameless than himself, and was about to end the relationship. Suddenly remembering the relationship between himself and this bastard, he turned from anger to joy and said kindly:

"Don't worry my son, as my father is here, I will never let your soul fly away."

In an instant, countless quasi-holy realm and great supernatural beings stood up in the caves and blessed lands. They were so shocked that they were speechless.

A series of spiritual thoughts intertwined in the sky, discussing:

"Hiss... Could it be that I am deaf and blind? Saint Zhunti is really the adoptive father of Amitabha???"

"No wonder this junior from the human race dares to use the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm to provoke the Twelve Golden Immortals. It turns out he is the adopted son of a saint."

"Humph, what is the adopted son of a saint? Don't forget, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are not even afraid of Saint Zhunti."

"Not to mention the Zhunti saint, I am afraid that in the eyes of Guangchengzi and others, there are only two saints in this ancient world, one is Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other is other saints."

……

Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, Daoxing Tianzun and other ten golden immortals of the Chanjiao were also a little dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.

The adopted son of a saint? ! !

In terms of distance and distance, it is definitely not comparable to the disciples of the saint.

but.

When Guangchengzi saw the Pangu flags coming, he couldn't help but feel confident and said loudly:

"Sage Zhunti, even if this person is your adopted son, you cannot be allowed to take him away today!"

"The Shang Dynasty was unruly, and Han King Jichang followed the will of heaven. Since this person joined the Shang Dynasty and suffered a great calamity, he must be prepared to be listed on the list."

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, listened to Guangchengzi's words, grabbed the Qibao Miaoshu tightly, and said urgently:

"Father, save me! If anything happens to me, you will be dead!"

"The Western teaching family has a huge family fortune and has no heirs, so what should we do..."

Sage Zhunti resisted the urge to slap the rebellious son to death, raised his head, looked across the space, landed on Yuxu Palace, and said:

"Senior Brother Yuan, how about giving me some thin noodles?"

To be honest, Saint Zhunti really didn’t want to come on this trip.

The man in front of him not only stole his own way of Buddhism, but also called himself Amitabha and created Buddhism. He was his biggest enemy!

But there was no other way, the deal was done, he could only save his life, form a causal relationship with him, and then take advantage of the situation to get back his Buddhism.

A few seconds later, a cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the world:

"Zhunti, you owe me a cause and effect."

Saint Zhunti thought for a while, took out the magic pestle, and said with heartache:

"Brother Yuan, how about we use this innate spiritual treasure to settle the cause and effect?"

"boom"

Pangu flag shook slightly, and the energy of chaos spread on it.

Seeing this scene, Saint Zhunti had no choice but to give up. After putting away the magic pestle, he turned around, looked at his "good adopted son", and gritted his teeth and said:

"Amitabha, my father came here because I have something to ask you. Please follow me back to the West to teach."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and said awkwardly:

"Ahem, foster father, please say goodbye. Although I am talented and intelligent and have advanced cultivation, I really don't want to be the leader of a Western religion."

"Why don't you let someone else inherit the family business? Yes, that's right. It's not that I look down on Western religion."

With that said, wisps of Yin energy turned into a portal, and Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was ready to return to the underworld.

"call"

The Seven Treasures Tree passed by, and the portal disappeared in an instant. Saint Zhunti lifted Ming Yingzong up like a chicken, and said with a smile:

"It's really embarrassing for you, thinking of your father like this."

"You see, it has been so long since you founded Buddhism and it is still so weak. How about my father help you select a few deputy leaders?" (End of Chapter)