God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

All the immortals fled for their lives, Puxian, Cihang, and Kuliusun fled towards the west one after another.

And Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Chijing Izi and others flew to the east.

They fled each other, unable to sustain themselves!

"The trend is over!"

"The trend is over!"

"Doomsday!"

Jiang Ziya suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, his face was like golden paper, and the whole person fell from the four dislikes.

"Prime Minister!"

"Prime Minister!"

The guards around him immediately stepped forward, lifted him up, and headed towards Xiqi City.

In the void, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Chijing Izi and Lingbao Grand Master were all chopped down by Zhao Gongming's divine whip, and Zhenling was on the Conferred God Platform.

In this short period of time, on the entire battlefield, the situation turned upside down!

Zhao Gongming single-handedly defeated the Eight Great Golden Immortals, which can be said to be extremely fruitful.

"Congratulations, Master, you have returned victorious!"

Wen Zhong personally got off Mo Qilin and saluted respectfully with a smile on his face.

The appearance of Zhao Gongming can be said to have turned the tide!

"Hahaha! Don't be too polite, at the same time intercepting the disciples, you and I should share the same hatred!"

Zhao Gongming said with a big smile.

"My uncle is right. By the way, my teacher, uncle and others were injured, so I asked my uncle to help."

Wen Zhong thought about the injuries of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and others, and quickly said to Zhao Gongming.

"Don't worry, before coming here, the master gave the elixir, which will definitely help the younger sister to recover."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he strode towards the marshal's tent.

Chapter 974 You have a fate with my Buddha, and you are here to cross it

The west!

The three silhouettes continuously passed through the void, like a streamer of light, heading towards the Kunlun Mountains.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared from the void and came towards them.

These three people are the Daoist Puxian, Daoist Kuliu Sun and Daoist Cihang who were defeated in the Xiqi War.

"There is a stream of light coming towards us in front of us, do you know who it is?" Detention Sun looked forward and wondered.

The speed of the light was very fast, but the appearance could not be seen clearly, as if it was covered by a fog.

Puxian said: "Could it be that someone came from Kunlun Mountain? But, who's escape method looks like this?"

"No matter who it is, let's go up and take a look, it should be my fellow Taoist from Kunlun Mountain." Cihang Taoist said lightly.

Hearing the words, the two nodded and greeted the light.

"Is it Brother Wenshu?"

Puxian Daoist and Manjushri Daoist are friends even if they are in the same family.

Looking closer, I finally found out who was coming.

"Junior Brother Puxian, it's you."

The Taoist Manjushri stopped in panic and walked towards the three of them. His body was scorched black and his divine light was dim, as if he had been attacked by something.

"Brother Wenshu, how did you get this injury? Could it be that you were injured by Lei Zhenzi?"

"With his mana, it shouldn't be that easy to hurt Senior Brother."

Daoist Cihang asked in surprise.

Daoist Puxian and Daoist Kuliu Sun nodded, expressing doubts.

Wenshu heard the words, sighed heavily, and said, "Don't mention it, although Lei Zhenzi's Thunder Dao Law is powerful, I can't help it."

"It's just that I didn't expect that I would chase it all the way, but I met the Buddhist mother Zhunti of Western Buddhism, the majesty of the saint, how can I resist?"

"If it wasn't for the wonderful method taught by my master, I'm afraid that today would be more fortunate and less fortunate!"

The Manjusri Taoist looked frightened.

He was also unlucky today. He couldn't catch up with Lei Zhenzi and was run away by him. Later, he actually met the saint.

Two fights, directly seriously injured.

"What? The two saints of Western Buddhism are of the same sect as our master, so why would they attack you?"

The Taoist Puxian was shocked.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Jie Yin and Zhunti are all disciples of Daozu Hongjun, and they have a very good relationship.

Cihang and fear Liusun were also unclear and wanted to know.

However, at this moment, in the void, a peaceful, ethereal, boundless and vast will suddenly descended.

This will came, and the surrounding void turned into a golden color, like a golden ocean appearing out of thin air.

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked.

In the void, there are Buddhist sounds chanting, golden flowers are falling, the earth is springing, and countless dharma images of heaven and earth appear in the surrounding space.

The Buddha's light shines, and the whole space seems to become a Buddha land.

"one flower one World!"

"The world in the Buddha!"

The four golden immortals were all shocked.

They entered a Buddhist country, where the shadows of the Buddhas of all ways flashed in the void, and where the golden light appeared, an incomparably vast golden body appeared.

"Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, Fear Liusun, you, etc. have a predestined relationship with my Buddha. This seat is specially here to transcend Hua, and invite you to enter my Buddhist school to participate in Mahayana Buddhism!"

"Wait, are you willing?"

The golden body faced the four people, the golden light was dazzling, the Buddha's light was shining, and there was a supreme divine power condensed around the people, which made them unable to resist at all.

In the void, the sound of Buddha's sound and Chan singing continued to come, like the wonderful sound of the world, and the light is the same dust.

"Quite mention the saint!"

The four of them saw the golden body in front of them at a glance, it was the sage Zhunti of Western Mahayana Buddhism.

"My teacher and you are in the same door, why are you waiting for me?"

The Manjushri Daoist protected himself with the power of mana, resisting the constant sound of the Buddha, and said loudly.

Everyone was injured, and now they are facing up, feeling that they are facing an abyss, and they have almost no strength to fight back.

Zhunti opened his eyes and glanced at the four of them. The light in those eyes seemed to be able to contain everything and see through everything. The origin of the whole world was manifested in those eyes.

"Even though the four of you are teaching the twelve golden immortals, your magic power has never been able to break through. Why is this?"

"Why?"

Manjushri and others also want to know, after all, they are all Taoists in ancient times, but they have never been able to prove Taoism and sage.

For thousands of years, except for Guangchengzi, who has the most hope of achieving the quasi-sage position, others have never been able to touch it, which makes the twelve ancient golden immortals anxious.

You must know that Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and the Great Master Lingbao of the People's Sect were all from the same period as them, but now they are quasi-sages, and they are always Daluo Jinxian.

Why is this?

The voice of the Daoist Zhunti came slowly with an inexplicable taste.

"Yin Er and others are the gates to enter the wonderful world, and they cannot obtain the Tao."

"When you enter my Buddhist sect, you can cultivate the unsurpassed wonderful Dharma and certify the quasi-sage, but it only takes a moment."

"Stay in the teaching, never enter the quasi-sage, this is the number of days!"

The words of the Daoist Zhun mentioned caused the four ancient Jinxians to be confused, and the mysterious Buddha sounds kept coming from their minds.

They seem to see an endless wonderland that can help them enter a deeper level.

"If you enter my Buddhism, you can be a Buddha, occupy the days, and the fruit of the Tao will be born by itself!"

"Looking at my Buddhist Mahayana Dharma can help you to become a quasi-sage!"

"Unknown at this time, when will it be more?"

The voice of Daoist Zhunti came again, like the voice of heaven and earth, shaking everyone's hearts.

The words are pearly and the witty words are repeated, so that Manjusri, Puxian and others cannot resist such temptations.

The four of them sat on the cloud, illuminated by the Buddha's light, and their hearts were empty.

"Wenshu is willing to enter Buddhism, thank the sect master for crossing!"

"Puxian is willing to enter Buddhism, thank the sect master for Duhua!"

"I'm afraid of leaving my grandson willing to enter Buddhism, thank the leader of the sect!"

"Cihang is willing to enter Buddhism, thank the sect master for crossing!"

At this moment, the four ancient golden immortals of Chanjiao threw themselves into the arms of Buddhism and were willing to become Buddhist disciples.

Daoist Zhunti heard the words, his face was peaceful, and he smiled.

"Okay, the four of you have entered my Buddhist school, and the poor Taoist granted you the status of Buddhism. You can go back to the Buddhist school with this sect master and comprehend the Mahayana Buddhism."

Swish!

Quan took out six pure bamboos and swiped them towards the four of them.

In the void, a green ray of light fell, and the thick Daoist Dharma appearances on the four of them were directly transformed into Buddhist golden light, becoming the Buddha Dharma appearances.

"Thank you for the enlightenment of the leader!"

The figures of the four people have all changed greatly, with Buddhist cicadas on their bodies, and the Buddhist divine light shining on the back of their heads, a peaceful color.

Zhunti nodded, used his magical powers, and led the four of them towards the west together.

This emptiness returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 975 Lao Tzu plans to go to Kunlun at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty

At the end of the Xiqi War, the Dazhou army was completely defeated and retreated into the city, daring not to come out again.

The free-to-fight card hangs high, and I dare not fight again.

Jiang Ziya was bleeding, and now he is in a coma. The top ten golden immortals died and escaped, leaving only the Jade Ding Daoist who returned to the mountain.

This battle was a huge loss.

In the Yinshang camp, Wen Zhong and the masters of Chan Jiao sat together and toasted together.

"Thanks to Master Zhao for arriving in time this time, otherwise, we would be in really big trouble this time."

"The presence of the ten golden immortals, with our troops, is not enough to deal with."

Master Wen raised his glass and said to Zhao Gongming.

"Hahaha, the master has filtered it out, all this is the credit of the national master!"

"There are no omissions from the national teacher, and everything is under his control. It is because of this that he can successfully defeat the Xiqi army."

Zhao Gongming laughed, and when he said Wang Feng, there was a trace of pious respect on his face.

"Senior brother is right. The methods of national teachers are different from others. At critical moments, they can always play a magical effect."

"As long as we follow the arrangements of the national teacher, we will definitely be able to enter Xiqi."