Great Antiquity: Please Call Me Tongtian Sect Master

Wen Zhong was originally under the teaching of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and when Wen Zhong heard a fellow Taoist came, he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly came to greet him outside the tent. As soon as he came out, he saw a boy of seven or eight years old at the door, and a nine-year-old boy. Chi, a young man with eyes like stars, and like himself, he has a Celestial Eye!

Immediately, my heart burst into ecstasy.

These two people came to help Wen Zhong's Yang Poke and Nezha just as Tongtian ordered.Since Nezha was included in the Intercepting Sect, his cultivation level has risen steadily. Even Nu Wa, who was originally a little temperamental, didn't say anything after seeing Tongtian treating Lingzhu so favorably.

That Yang Poke itself is a variant of the immortal immortal body combined with the human race. He has also practiced the Supreme Qing Xuangong and the ** Xuangong, but now he has also stepped into the Daluo Jinxian. Can be described as the highest.

In addition, he has a third eye and a three-pointed two-edged sword, which is a magic weapon, and basically has no rivals among the big Luo Jinxian!Wen Zhong was both pleasantly surprised and curious. He stepped forward and made a slap in the face. The poor Taoist Wen Zhong had seen two fellow Daoists. I don't know which immortal mountain the two fellow Daoists were practicing in? "

"I'm Nezha, I'm under the tutelage of the Lady of the Turtle Spirit!" I am Yang Zha, I'm under the tutelage of the Lady of the Golden Spirit!

Wen Zhong himself was a disciple of Our Lady of Jin Ling, and when he heard that Yang Poke was also a disciple of Jin Ling, he was extremely happy.

"It turns out that we all came from the same door! Everyone, please sit in the tent! Wen Zhong immediately invited Yang Poke and Nezha into the tent.

To be honest, Wen Zhongyue felt shocked when he saw Nezha. A seven- or eight-year-old child, the cultivation base that pervaded his body was really terrifying to the extreme. Although it was not as good as Yang Poke, it was almost the same. In the realm of Taiyi Jinxian!

Nezha said childishly, I came here to understand your Beihai urgency. "

Wen Zhong was very moved. It felt good to have the help of his senior brothers. He thanked him again and again, and told Nezha and Yang Poke about Yuan Futong's situation.

Yang Poke took out an object from his sleeve and handed it to Wen Zhongdao. This object is a magic weapon given by the master, condensed from the turbid qi of the highest quality. You will use it when I kill the person behind Yuan Futong. Bao broke Yuan Futong's Dharma-protecting divine light!

Wen Zhong was overjoyed, hurriedly took the treasure, and thanked Nawang.

The next day, when the sky opened wide, Wen Zhong lined up his troops and came to the front to call for the formation. Wen Zhong rode on the ink unicorn, held the double dragon whip in his hand, and shouted, "Yuan Futong, the traitor and thief, quickly come out and die. "

Wen Zhong used his real power to make a sound like thunder, and turned into sound waves to attack the city wall. If this is true, I am afraid that the opposite city wall will also have to be drilled by the sound waves!

Just when the sound wave was about to fall on the city wall, the periphery of the city wall suddenly brightened with golden light!

The city wall is protected by a dazzling golden light, in which there are countless golden lotus phantoms, Buddhist Seven Treasures, Bodhi Treasure Tree, and Sanskrit sound bursts, which directly invade the souls of the soldiers on the Chaoge side.

Let the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty be dazzled one by one, and yearn for the West!

Chapter [-] Where is the prosperous, the West is frustrated [for collection, for collection]

Looking at this scene, Nawang let out a cold snort, as if thunder exploded on a sunny day, shaking the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty from the sound of Sanskrit.In a cold voice, the Western religion is really not growing, and will use the Sanskrit illusion to confuse others. When Yang Poke and Nezha came together, Master Tongtian had already stated that the person standing behind Yuan Futong must be a Westerner.

This time, all the details were clearly calculated by the master, so he gave the magic weapon that was condensed with the pure and turbid air.

At this moment, Wen Zhong shouted loudly, and the ink unicorn who sat down came to the front!

There was also a tiger general in the opponent's formation. His face was like a jujube, his chin was lowered to the sea, he was wearing a flying phoenix helmet, he was wearing a chain armor, and he was holding a pair of huge and huge hammers!

Judging from his appearance, he was afraid that he would have weighed two or three hundred kilograms. He sat down and rode a flying flame horse. He was a fierce general. This person was the rebel general Yuan Futong.

Yuan Futong was about to speak, but Wen Zhong didn't give him the chance. He brought an ink unicorn, and the double whip in his hand was like a sea dragon, taking the opponent's head.

Yuan Futong was unafraid, he waved the sledgehammer in his hand, and the pair of sledgehammers weighing several hundred kilograms was held in his hand, like two feathers, and smashed at Wen Zhong with great power.

The two generals, one is like a tiger going down the mountain, the other is like a dragon out of the sea, hammering and whipping, beating you to the death, although Yuan Futong is also a tiger general, how can he be the enemy of Wen Zhong, the old master of the three dynasties?

But after more than ten rounds, they began to fall into the disadvantage.

Yuan Futong was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and resist.

Wen Zhong sneered and saw a flaw. One divine whip drew Yuan Futong's double hammer aside, while the other divine whip smashed at his head. If this hit is real, Yuan Futong's nine lives will be over.

Seeing the crisis hit, Yuan Futong did not have the slightest look of panic on his face, and waited for the divine whip to come. Just as the Jiaolong whip was less than half a foot away from Yuan Futong's head, a golden light suddenly shot out from Yuan Futong's arms, with a radius of three feet, and his protection was not leaking. , the Jiaolong whip was blocked by the golden light and could no longer fall.

Yuan Futong laughed, thief Wen Zhong, I have a treasure to protect me, how can you hurt me?

Wen Zhong sneered in his heart: It's you who's waiting!He withdrew the Jiaolong double whip, and raised his hand to send out a haze of flowers and smoke. When he first shot, it was only the size of a palm, like a cloud of smoke!

Once the sacrifice was made, the wind would grow and rise to a radius of five feet, trapping Yuan Futong in the same place. At this moment, he saw a golden bead on Yuan Futong's head, and the immeasurable golden light was released from this thing.On the outside, surrounded by a cloud of colorful smoke, the smoke constantly eroded the golden light, making a crisp, sizzling sound, but after a few breaths, only half of the thick golden light was corroded, Yuan Futong's eyes flashed a trace of panic.

After a while, when the golden light of the body protection was only a ruler, Yuan Futong could no longer bear the fear in his heart, and shouted, Immortal Master, save me!

Life Buddha. "

The voice fell, and nine golden lights flew out from the city, and a majestic voice came out. Boundless saw a golden pestle lightly knocked, and immediately deflected the turbid air.Yuan Futong was rescued.

Wen Zhong looked up and saw that nine golden lights flew out from the city and came to the bottom of the city, and the golden lights dissipated.The five Buddhas appeared. "Gluck cluck.

With the children's chuckle, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and came to the front with Yang Poke. When he saw the five people opposite him, he couldn't help laughing and said, giggling, this is not Kasyapa and Kuna from the Western religion. Daoist friends, what are the two Daoists doing in my eastern soil?

When Kasyapa and Kunahan saw Nezha and Yang Poke, their hearts were shocked, but their faces did not show. They put their hands together and bowed to the three of Nezha. It turned out to be Nezha and Yang from the main gate of Tongtian Sect. Poke Daoist friends, the poor Daoist bows his head.

Na Wang sneered and said, the two fellow Daoists are not practicing in the West, why did they come to my Eastern Land?

Could it be that he did not know that the catastrophe was approaching, and that he was in the middle of going out of the mountain.

Kasyapa lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. The Taoist misunderstood. The heaven and earth were originally created by the great god Pangu, so why is the north, south, east and west divided?

The answer is the same set of original words passed down by Zhunti for thousands of years.

Nezha's expression changed, and he sneered, "That's good, today I heard that Junior Brother is going to break the Beihai, so wait and see if you don't." "

Kasyapa said, since this is the case, I can only see the real move. "

Nezha snorted coldly, how could I be afraid of you stinky monk! "Nezha's identity, Kasyapa knows, how dare he be neglected, his hands are divided, his whole body is covered with golden light, and the supreme Buddha light spurts out from his body, dyeing him into a golden man, raising his hand and shooting a golden light, in the air. It turned into a golden mountain, hundreds of feet high, and smashed down with the might of Wan Jun.

 …for flowers  …

Nezha Ling Ran was not afraid, did not use the magic weapon, stretched out a small fleshy hand, and the magic formula changed, waving a bright red red light, turning into a red dragon in the air, shaking his head and tail, the dragon roared. Chuan Tiandi, ruthlessly facing Jinshan.

Jinshan and Shenlong collided in the air, making a loud noise, the white clouds in the sky were torn apart by the scattered mana, and a dark pit appeared on the ground.