The disciples of Chanjiao finally arrived, headed by Chi Jingjing, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Yun Zhongzi and others. In addition to a group of second-generation disciples, there were also many newly promoted third- and fourth-generation disciples.
For example, Lei Zhenzi, the third-generation disciple who is currently ranked number one, has become taller among the short ones since Yang Jian and Nezha quit teaching.
Lei Zhenzi naturally became the strongest among the three generations of Chanjiao.
Since reading the divine book, Lei Zhenzi has understood many magical skills and secret techniques, and his cultivation has been advancing rapidly, from the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and rushed to the realm of perfection.
It can be said to be very awesome and terrifying.
And Lei Zhenzi's master, Yun Zhongzi, had also cultivated to the quasi-sage perfection. During the entire teaching, the master and disciple read the book the most intensely, without any regard.
A group of Chanjiao disciples stood proudly above Jin'ao Island, looking down coldly.
This sudden battle stunned all the people who were intercepting the teachings, but they were not fools. The opponent was menacing. It was obvious that it was not as simple as just coming here to chat or eat and drink.
Immediately, Zhao Gongming, Jinling Holy Mother and others flew out and greeted them, "Fellow Taoists, why are you here to intercept the teachings?"
Zhao Gongming asked expressionlessly, anger rising in his heart. The other party came over so unscrupulously. It was obvious that he didn't take him seriously, let alone Jie Jiao.
If it had been done before, a piece of trash like the Twelve Golden Immortals wouldn't even be able to get through the gate of Jin'ao Island, which would scare the shit out of him.
"Haha, I came here to settle an old relationship." Master Taiyi said with a smile, holding a whisk in hand, with an immortal spirit, extraordinary temperament, and not to mention handsomeness.
"What kind of cause and effect?" Zhao Gongming frowned and asked coldly. When the other party said this, it was already clear that he was here to cause trouble.
"You know what you are asking! You are going against the teachings and not respecting the way of heaven. Your strength is exhausted. We are here to send you on your way."
Master Taiyi flicked his fly whisk and shouted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhao Gongming and others suddenly changed, as gloomy as a pool of stagnant water, and they stared coldly at the Chanjiao crowd.
"Master Taiyi, do you think you want to do justice for heaven? You are simply overestimating your capabilities and making people laugh!"
Zhao Gongming shouted coldly, then mercilessly exposed his shortcomings and brought up the old things again, "In the great catastrophe of the gods, you are like a lost dog, but now you come to your door to do justice for heaven, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
At the end, there was a burst of sarcastic laughter.
This mocking laughter made the disciples of Zhongchan Cult frown and look unhappy.
"Humph, you are so stupid. Are you still thinking of the past? Times have changed. If you indulge in the past, you will be eliminated by the world sooner or later."
"Zhao Gongming, offense and defense have changed. Now you are no longer qualified to be my opponent."
Chi Jing said expressionlessly, with a majestic and vast momentum. Now he is almost close to the quasi-sage perfection.
And Zhao Gongming was only in the late stage of quasi-sage, and the list of gods wasted too much time, which caused his cultivation level to drop significantly after his rebirth.
As early as the Conferred Gods period, Zhao Gongming was a quasi-sage, but until now, he has not made much progress.
But they are different. Over the years, they have been practicing cultivation, and their cultivation level has been rising slowly, and they have quickly caught up.
Chi Jingzhi calmly took a look at the cultivation level of Zhao Gongming and others.
The cultivation level of Holy Mother Jin Ling is on par with Zhao Gongming's, and they are both on the verge of reaching the level of a quasi-sage.
In addition, the cultivation levels of Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, as well as the eldest sister Yunxiao, are not close to the mid-sage stage. After coming out of Qilin Cliff, not much of their cultivation level is left.
Yun Xiao was practicing all over again, and his ability to reach the quasi-sage stage was based on his previous experience.
On the other hand, Bixiao and Qiongxiao, the two girls have stopped cultivating because they were on the list of gods, but now they have caught up with their eldest sister Yunxiao, and they are both in the quasi-sage stage.
In other words, among the Jiejiao, except for the two saints, the ones with the highest cultivation level are Zhao Gongming and Jinling Shengsheng, both of whom have reached the level of perfection in the late stage of quasi-sage.
Then comes Sanxiao, the quasi-sage stage.
Apart from them, the remaining disciples are at best Daluo Jinxian, especially some new disciples, whose cultivation is even more appalling.
Seeing this, Chi Jingjie shook his head and chuckled, sighing in his heart. Times have changed and things are different now. The once prosperous Jiejiao is only at this level.
Just this configuration is not enough to kill them.
On the Chanjiao side, there are two quasi-sages, Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng, who are about to reach perfection in the late stage of the quasi-sage, Chi Jingzi, and Yuding Zhenren's cultivation is comparable to him.
Later on, Master Huanglong, Master Taiyi, and other golden immortals were basically around the mid-stage of the Quasi-Sage.
In this comparison, Chanjiao has the upper hand, which is simply a one-sided crushing advantage.
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The expressions of the immortals of Jiejiao were ugly, solemn and awe-inspiring. They naturally knew that today's Chanjiao was not what it used to be, and their Jiejiao was no longer the same Jiejiao as before.
They delayed for too long, and their advantage has long been worn away by time.
The most important thing is that during the Conferring God War, many of the elite disciples of Jiejiao either died or were expelled from the sect.
Western Buddhism alone has taken away too many disciples, such as Senior Brother Duobao Taoist.
"A bunch of shameless people, if it were the old days, how could you dare to come here?"
"Don't think that we are afraid of you. If you are a villain, you can come here. If you want to destroy our religion, you will have to pay the price with blood!"
The Virgin of the Golden Spirit, with black hair like a waterfall and peerless beauty, was also furious at this time, with murderous intent.
The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog!
"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities." Master Taiyi shook his head and chuckled. At this time, he had a clear idea and was particularly comfortable. Seeing his opponent's furious look, it seemed as if he saw his former self.
"Zhao Gongming, Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, if you can take the initiative to disband the Jie Cult and disperse individually, there may be a way for you to survive. I can spare your lives by speaking kindly in front of the Heavenly Lord."
Yun Zhongzi suddenly spoke and said somewhat helplessly. After all, he didn't want to take action, but it was hard to disobey his master's orders. As a disciple of Chanjiao, how could he not listen to his master's words?
As soon as these words came out, some of the immortals in Chanjiao frowned and showed displeasure. They were all ready to kill, but Yun Zhongzi jumped out to take advantage of him.
If they hadn't taken Yun Zhongzi's identity into consideration, they would have started to fight.
"Haha, Yun Zhongzi, you are worthy of being the only moral immortal in the Chan Sect. I understand your good intentions and the Master has not come back yet. Only he has the qualifications to disband the Jie Sect."
"Even if you want to let us go, I'm afraid some people don't want to either. Today's battle will involve life and death, and we will fight until death!"
Zhao Gongming shouted, and all the Jiejiao disciples also looked resolute and unwavering.
"Fight to the death! Fight with them!"
Some disciples raised their arms and shouted, with ferocious faces and overwhelming murderous intent.
"You are seeking death!" The immortals of the Chan Cult laughed angrily, and without hesitation, they all offered their magic weapons.