Wuxin's obedient and gentle salute directly ignored Chen Wangu.
Ren Qianchou felt a kind aura in Wuxin. After all, he is now a demon Buddha, and nodding with a smile can be regarded as saying hello.
"No, what do you mean? You just started, don't take your senior brother seriously?"
Chen Wangu asked with his hands on his hips and foxes pretending to be powerful.
"Sorry, you buy one get one free gift, and in a strict sense, you are not my senior brother."
Wuxin said seriously with his hands clasped.
"you………"
Chen Wangu was so angry that he couldn't beat Wuxin, but he could not beat Wuxin, so he had to swallow this breath.
The others were amused by Wu Xin and the nervous atmosphere became much more joyful in an instant.
Zhang Yi has become accustomed to Wu Xin's name to him all the way. Looking at the laughter and joy of the acquaintances in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he held Yue Yao's palm next to him tightly.
"You can, you actually took all the Demon Buddhas as disciples!"
Yue Yao secretly pinched Zhang Yi's palm and joked with a smile.
Zhang Yi said with an innocent look on his face: "It's nothing to do with me. If he insists on calling me like this, I can't do anything."
"This is your fate with him. Their Buddhists pay the most attention to cause and effect. Now that he has become a demon Buddha, his future achievements will not be low. It is a good thing to have this fate."
Yue Yao couldn't help feeling funny when she saw Zhang Yi's explanation and said seriously.
Next, the few people who had been dealing with blood from Buzhou Mountain before also arrived as promised.
With the experience of the last time, even if they faced the atmosphere of the seven immortals this time, it became much easier.
After a while, Master Huijue, who had handled the affairs of the Buddha Temple, also rushed over. Yue Yao immediately opened the spiritual array and put it in.
"Good, good, I didn't participate in the last time I killed the immortals in Buzhou Mountain. It's a pity. How can I miss the eight immortals in the Holy Palace killing me now?"
Master Huijue said the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone.
"Master Huijue, aren't you monks compassionate? Are you sure you want to participate in this matter?"
Yan Badao asked with a teasing smile.
"The donor Yan is such a bad word. Although monks do not like to fight, kill, but this matter is related to the survival of the ancient realm. I cannot sit idly by and watch it."
"What's more,... Wuxin is still here, I will never let him have any surprises."
Master Huijue's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his guardianship of Wuxin was also extremely strong.
"Abbot, you used to protect me, but this time it's my turn to protect you!"
Wuxin stood in front of Master Huijue with a smile, and said with a firm look on his face.
At this moment, accompanied by a sense of life and death coming from the Holy Palace, Chen Haoran and Gu Xinghe met with everyone one after another.
At this point, everyone gathered together in this battle just to kill the Seven Immortals!
"I just knew that there was such a big noise outside, and I knew it was you who came back."
Although Gu Xinghe had been setting up the life and death spiritual array with Chen Haoran before, he also noticed the strange phenomena in the outside world. At that time, he guessed that it was because of Wuxin. Now he saw that this is indeed the case.
"Wuxin has seen the Holy Emperor!"
Wuxin clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
Gu Xinghe looked up and down at Wuxin, nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, you have really embarked on that path, and this time you have also broken through the half-immortal realm. The chances of winning this battle are a little more!"
Gu Xinghe saw through Wuxin's cultivation at a glance, and there was nothing in the Holy Palace that could hide from his Dharma eyes.
"The blessing of having this fortune to be fully entrusted to Master."
Wuxin pushed all the credit on Zhang Yi. He knew the relationship between Zhang Yi and Chen Haoran, and he had worked hard to prevent Gu Xinghe from attacking Zhang Yi.
The smile on Gu Xinghe's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Zhang Yi with a strange look, and said softly: "Since the Supreme Marquis came to the ancient domain, there have been many changes in the ancient domain. Maybe you are really the son of the way of heaven."
Zhang Yi just smiled slightly and didn't say much. He had heard too many people say this, but only he knew that it was all because of the destiny map.
Afterwards, Gu Xinghe glanced around and took out a jar of wine. The luminous jade cups also fell into everyone's hands.
Gu Xinghe controlled the wine jar to fill everyone's glasses. The entire holy palace was instantly covered by a scent of wine, and there was even a trace of wine playing with dragons and phoenixes in the air. It was so magical.
"In this battle, I hope we will return in triumphantly and do it!"
Gu Xinghe picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go. The others were like this. Only Chen Haoran hesitated, but he finally drank the wine in the glass in one go.
"I buried several jars of wine underground in the Holy Palace, named "Slaying Immortal Wine". After we killed the seven immortals, we slapped the "Slaying Immortal Wine" in one go!"
"I hope that all the people here will be here by then, all! No one can be missing!"
Gu Xinghe said cautiously.
Although they were well prepared for this battle, the gap in strength between the two sides was here, so it was normal for some casualties, which was their default.
Although they tried to keep the atmosphere relaxed, the tension in the air could not be covered up no matter how they were covered up.
"I hope I can still get together after this war!"
The Sun Ancestor broke the silence and laughed.
"Actually, I've been able to make money in my life. The last time I was in Buzhou Mountain, I was able to make money in my life!"
"I never dreamed of fighting against the fairy spirits with you before. It's really a blessing to make people live. Life is wonderful!"
The ancestor of the Sun poured wine again and slurped it all over.
"Holy Emperor, even if the sky falls, we cannot hide. We are the last guarantee of the ancient domain, and some things need us to protect."
"This battle will definitely win!"
Yan Badao's rough voice resounded throughout the Holy Palace.
"This battle will definitely win!"
Everyone served the cup again and shouted in unison.
"Supreme Marquis, many of you here are here because of you, please say a few words."
Gu Xinghe pointed at Zhang Yi and reminded softly.
"This battle is not the last battle. After killing the seven immortals, there is still a way to ascend the immortals. I hope you can all reach the top of the immortals. We will finally meet in the immortal world!"
Zhang Yi was not polite either, so he picked up the wine glass and said with great enthusiasm.
"Hahaha, OK! This time the pattern is opened, we meet in the fairy world!"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank loudly.
That night, the rest of the ancient world also noticed something unusual, which was somewhat similar to the situation in Wuling before. There was no one on the street, and the air was filled with solemn and murderous intentions.
This battle has touched the hearts of all the ancient domain people, and they are anxiously waiting for the outcome of this battle.
On the third day after Zhang Yi received the mission, there was finally movement in the void. Seven beams of light of various colors fell directly on the holy palace. Seven blurred figures were enveloped in it, endless immortal power spread, and seven immortal spirits gathered together.
Netherworld.
"The third day is finally here!"
Zhang Yi was not surprised but happy. He was afraid that the seven immortals would be delayed until seven days later, and he would be in trouble by then.
In the end, the seven immortals did not disappoint him and went down to the realm during the mission time.
Moreover, they obviously knew the arrangement of Zhang Yi and his group in the Holy Palace, but the pride of being a fairy did not allow them to retreat, or they did not take Zhang Yi and his group's methods seriously, just like before.
After all, all living beings under the human and immortals are all ants! They have long been accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant!
"We're finally here, let it all end soon!"
Some people looked nervous and some were excited, but they all breathed in their hearts.
Sometimes the waiting process is even more painful.
"Zhang Yi! Kill my friend and cut off my incense. Today, the lower realm will destroy your relatives' lives!"
"Wuxin! You destroy my statue and take my incense, and today you will die without a place of burial!"
"Kill Zhang Yi, destroy Wuxin, and destroy Buddhism!"
Seven sounds like thunder resounded between heaven and earth, and their anger dyed the sky of the ancient domain red, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
The fairy spirit was angry and buried in millions of corpses!
What's more, the seven immortals were furious at the same time, and the consequences were even more serious!
"These fairies are really evacuated, and they don't even change their lines. Don't they feel bored?"
Zhang Yi had already heard this in Xue Wanli's ears were callused, and he was not alive yet.