Sanqing is originally a family, and if they touch Tongtian, they will inevitably attract Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi.
Time is running out!
Jie Yin and Zhunti took one step forward, the magic weapon in their hands pointing straight to the sky.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise suddenly.
The majestic magic power swarmed in from behind the two saints in the west.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Two mouthfuls of bright red blood splashed in the air, which was extremely eye-catching.
Jie Yin and Zhunti staggered two steps.
He turned around with an expression of disbelief.
They looked at Nuwa, anger gradually showing on their faces.
"Nuwa, you are seeking death!"
Jie Yin's face turned red, showing that he was extremely annoyed.
Nuwa sneered with disdain:
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."
"It's a pity that you are late."
"I have already made an agreement with Tongtian Dacheng to jointly deal with the West."
"The moment you approach me, you should be prepared to be betrayed."
She told the truth without hesitation.
The Second Saint of the West was once again shocked.
"hehe."
"Get the lead, Zhunti."
"You two old bald donkeys didn't expect that I was the oriole."
"Even if I don't have the help of Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi, I can't be easily shaken by you in the West."
"Now that you're here, there's no need to leave!"
Leader Tongtian sneered.
Then he gave Nuwa a wink.
The two saints launched a fierce attack on the two saints of the west without mercy.
The battle of the four saints shakes the heaven and the earth.
The supreme supernatural power disturbs the Zixiao Palace.
The entire prehistoric world trembled because of the fight between the four great saints.
The first ones to be alarmed were naturally Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi.
They barely stayed for a moment before leaving their home ashram in a hurry and rushing to Jin'ao Island.
at the same time.
The Three Realms were also in turmoil due to the fight between the Four Saints.
On the Lingshan Mountain, the Tathagata and the Buddhas stared at the Zixiao Palace, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
There are also millions of gods gathered in heaven, but even they are at a loss.
Even Sun Xiaosheng in Haotian Tower looked at Zixiao Palace with a look of gloating.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for influencing the cause and effect of Journey to the West."
"Get the reward: five million merits."
The system prompts the sound.
Sun Xiaosheng was indifferent.
He has long been accustomed to this.
Chaos occurred in Zixiao Palace not just once or twice.
Every time something goes wrong, it is simply because Buddhism and the Western world mistakenly believe that the troubles in the Three Realms are caused by the secret intervention of Tongtian Cult Leader.
After all, with Sun Xiaosheng's cultivation level, he could not completely control the Journey to the West.
To put it bluntly, Master Tongtian took the blame for Sun Xiaosheng.
As a time traveler, Sun Xiaosheng is basically a huge bug in the world of Journey to the West.
How could those elm-headed gods and Buddhas understand?
"such a pity."
"The body of a saint is immortal, otherwise the cultivation of Master Tongtian would be enough to kill those two bald donkeys."
"However, the Zixiao Palace is in chaos, and the Buddhist sect has no time to take care of the journey to the west."
"It seems that I, Old Sun, can do some tricks."
Sun Xiaosheng started to use his brain again, planning to use some dirty tricks.
The system has indeed given away a lot of merit points over the years.
But it is a drop in the bucket to exchange for chaos treasures such as Pangu Ax.
Even if he really becomes a saint one day.
We also have to face a saint who possesses an innate treasure.
The God-killing Spear in his hand simply cannot compete with it.
He didn't want to follow Rahu's old path.
Therefore, it is very necessary to exchange for a Pangu Ax.
Therefore, the more merit points, the better.
Just when he was thinking about how to gain merit from Tang Monk.
He sensed a familiar aura lingering a hundred miles away from Haotian Tower.
"Scorpion spirit?"
Sun Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Not too surprised.
The fall of the Eight Great Vajras was done by the Scorpion Spirit himself.
If such a big thing happened, Buddhism would never let her go.
It is reasonable for the Scorpion Spirit to be afraid of Buddhist revenge and plan to run to Huaguo Mountain to avoid the limelight.
"Just in time."
Sun Xiaosheng's light flashed.
Immediately open the Haotian Tower and let the scorpion spirit in.
Seeing Sun Xiaosheng, Scorpion Jing knelt down with a plop.
Then, as Sun Xiaosheng expected, the scorpion spirit came to seek shelter.
"You did very well."
"According to the agreement, I, Old Sun, agree that you stay in Huaguo Mountain."
"But before that, you have to take a risk."
Sun Xiaosheng said with a smile.
"risk?"
The scorpion spirit trembled.
At this critical moment, if Sun Xiaosheng asked her to provoke Buddhism, she might not be able to save her life.
"Great Sage, have mercy on me!"
"The Eight Great Vajras fell into my hands."
"If I provoke Buddhism at this time, Buddhism will definitely send a quasi-sage strongman to hunt me down."
"I don't want to die yet!"
Scorpion Jingchu said pitifully.
She finally achieved great success and found a place to settle down.
She cherishes her life more than ever.
Naturally, Sun Xiaosheng also knew what Scorpion Spirit was thinking.
But he had already decided that the Scorpion Spirit was one of his pawns.
If it cannot realize its own use value, then the chess piece can become an abandoned piece at any time.
“Risk often goes hand-in-hand with reward.”
"I, Old Sun, have provided you with a place where you can practice in peace, and you should repay me in return."
"Otherwise, why should I help you?"
Sun Xiaosheng scolded with a cold face:
"rest assured."
"At this time, the three realms are all paying attention to the battle of saints in Zixiao Palace and have no time to care about the journey to the west."
"Besides, there's not much risk in what I asked you to do."
"After you complete your mission, you can return to Huaguo Mountain and retreat in peace."
After speaking, he explained his plan to the scorpion spirit.
After hearing this, Scorpion Spirit breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately cupped his fists and said:
"Scorpion is determined to live up to the great sage's trust!"
…
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The country of daughters.
On the streets, countless people looked up to the sky.
It was broad daylight, but there was an extremely bright star shining brightly in the sky.
It was a sunny day, but rumbles of thunder kept ringing in the sky.
Even the earth would occasionally shake a few times, as if indicating an ominous omen.
In the palace.
Canopy, roller blinds and others looked up and stared in the direction of Zixiao Palace.
They can see things that mortals can't.
Through the star representing Zixiao Palace, the figures of the four saints were clearly reflected in their eyes.
The terrifying magical powers are intertwined with each other. Even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, they can still feel the power of the supreme magical powers to destroy everything.
"This is the power of a saint!"
Tianpeng sighed solemnly.
Although they have become Daluo Jinxian, the gap between them and the saints has not changed at all.
Below the saints are all ants.
This is reflected most vividly at this moment.
On the side, Tang Monk, who was holding his child and looking at the Zixiao Palace, had a dull look on his face.
It was the first time for him to see saints fighting each other, and he was extremely shocked.
But at the same time, there seemed to be a voice calling him in the sea of consciousness.
His spiritual consciousness suddenly became enlightened.
Rolling air currents suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Tang Seng stood like this, but countless spiritual energy rushed toward him crazily.