History’s Strongest Senior Brother

In Tai Sutian, on the hibiscus god tree, land pressure Daojun shook his head, and all the monsters in front of him were silent.

The leader Yun Cheng Wan Lipeng's face was black as if to drip water.

Between him and the Taoist warriors, not only the competition between their respective background forces, but also personal grudges.

His only son, Fu Luozi, fell under the incomplete Zhu Xian array arranged by Yan Zhaoge and others.

For so many years, Yuncheng Wanlipeng has been trying to seek revenge, but it has always been difficult.

At this moment, the newly opened Taoist gates are shining brightly there.

But at this moment, Yuncheng Wanlipeng also needs to think twice.

He was extremely depressed in the sigh of Land Pressure Daojun, but it was also silent.

After a long time, Yuncheng Wanlipeng said: "I go to the central land of Soma to see if I can get the Sakyamuni from the hands of Lord Maitreya Buddha."

"Although Qi Tian Da Sheng is strong, but after all, he is not the real one. San Qing heirs may not be able to continue to show their true body at present." Dapeng bird's voice is hoarse and reveals fierceness: "No, it is a long time, they No one can manifest the true body of Qi Tian Da Sheng anymore! "

"Peacock Daming King's strength, my generation sighs inferiorly, but although there is no Qitian sage in Sanqing, the others can't be underestimated." Lu Yadao sighed softly: "Leave Yang Jian with Peacock King Ming One-on-one, even if it is not defeated, I am afraid that it will not be possible to win or lose in a quarter of an hour. For a long time, I have n’t cut the immortal flying knife to restrain him. "

Lu Ya shook his head: "This son is indeed extraordinary, although the previous battle was just a flash in the pan, but it can be seen that he gradually found a way to deal with the flying sword, and the more he is afraid of the future."

Yun Cheng Wanli Peng was like water, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Only my brother is alone, maybe I am alone, but there are others who help me, and the situation is different."

"This fight against the Immortal Array, if time is not tight enough to allow us to slowly figure it out, the Sanqing Heirloom can not succeed."

He said slowly: "There is no Zhuxian array, more deadlock for a period of time, the Sanqing heirloom can't bear many siege after all."

The existence of Zhuxian array completely changed the situation of people in Daomen.

But conversely speaking, it is more of a deterrent.

Especially for a few Dazu ancestors, forming a tacit understanding of the constraints and checks and balances.

This kind of constraint checks and balances, in a certain angle, are mutual, as is the case with Taoist ancestors and with Zhuxian array.

The power of Dao Realm does not intervene. The contest of all forces under the Dao Realm depends on the skill of each master.

"Before I came back here, I had contacted the Nine Spirit Elemental Saints to return." Land Pressure Daojun said lightly: "If the lamp is smart, it will be the same decision."

"There is an inevitable battle between the Central Soma Pure Land and Xianting, but we and the Western Bliss Pure Land no matter what happens afterwards, it is a good idea to temporarily cease the war."

"As for the biography of Sanqing's heirs, it is still too early to talk about it and observe first."

After hearing the land pressure, Yun Cheng Wanlipeng's face was not good-looking, but he didn't say much.

In the conversation between the group monsters, a dark cloud passed through the starry sky of Chenshan Xinghai and fell into Tai Sutian.

The dark cloud covering the sky and the sun shrank when it entered Taisutian, and first went to the chestnut field, and after a moment left from the chestnut field, it fell from the sky and fell to the hibiscus god tree.

During the convergence of the dark clouds, he stopped on the tree trunk and faced the big demon such as land pressure Daojun and Yuncheng Wanlipeng.

Among the misty clouds, there was a tall body, a lion head, and what made people feel terrible was that the body of the man seemed to have nine lion heads.

The lion's head was fierce, not terrible, he was orderly, and Yuanting Yuezhi.

It was just eighteen lion eyes with blood flashing inside, like eighteen blood pools, deep and cold.

It is the Nine Spirits of the Holy Spirit, in the past Taiyi rescued the nine lions under the seat of Heavenly Lord.

After the great destruction, Taiyi rescued the suffering Tianzun and was robbed.

He lived in seclusion all the year round, and only re-entered the mountain only recently.

He did not participate in the previous battle for Zhuxian Array. Instead, he commanded some of the demon clan and continued to fight against the Buddhist monks such as Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Vajra Buddha.

Now that the battle for Zhuxian Formation has come to an end, the current situation has changed drastically, and the battle between the Demon Race and the Pure Land of Western Bliss has temporarily come to an end.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng then commanded the other big demon, and temporarily returned to Chenshan Xinghai.

"Nine Ling Taoist friends have done errands with His Majesty the East Emperor?" Lu Yadao asked.

The nine heads, the head of the lion, the Nine Ling Yuan Sheng said: "Not bad."

He looked at Land Pressure Daojun, and Yuncheng Wanlipeng: "Want to truce with Western Bliss Pure Land, do you want to join hands to deal with the authentic Daomen?"

"How to treat the Sanqing heirs next, it is still too early to say." Land pressure Daojun said: "However, at least for a short period of time, it is not appropriate to continue to be too entangled with the Western Bliss Pure Land. it is good."

As he said, Lu Ya smiled slightly: "Anyway, we don't intervene, the Western Bliss Pure Land does not intervene, it must be that the Central Supo Pure Land prevails."

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's figure seemed to be shrouded in the dark clouds: "You don't care what you do, the old man doesn't mind, but it's embarrassing to be authentic with Daomen. It's not the old man's share."

"Either side, the old man has no intention of blending, but the lives of several grandchildren of the old man were all in the hands of Sun Xingzhe. He fought against the Buddha, and now in the western bliss pure land, the old man wants to revenge to kill Sun. So I walked out of the mountain. "

Land pressure Daojun Wenyan shook his head and said: "It's okay, Jiuling Taoist friends please please."

"Farewell." The nine-headed lion was hidden in the dark clouds and flew away from the hibiscus tree.

After the Jiuling Yuansheng is gone, the land pressure looks calm, and there is no change. Looking at Yuncheng Wanlipeng and other big demon and said: "Let ’s stare at Sanqing Heirloom first, but do n’t act recklessly."

A large group of monsters including Yun Cheng Wan Lipeng, although they all have a lot of unwillingness in their hearts, they all know that the current general situation is unstable. It remains to be seen. After listening to the land pressure of Daojun, they nodded and dispersed.

Land pressure Daojun sat on the tree trunk, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

Jin Wu Dasheng then appeared, standing beside him.

"Send this thing to the authentic hands of Sanqing." Lu Jun said, taking out a Cao Ren.

The grass man's eyebrows were nailed with an arrow, and the blood stains were black after drying.

"When you know the Fa, you can help her get well soon. You can help me with her. I have something she is interested in." Lu Yadao said, handing the Caoren to Jinwu Dasheng.

Jinwu Dasheng took it respectfully and flew away from the Fusang God Tree.

Land Pressure Daojun smiled slightly and whispered to himself: "Since this is not the past, you can no longer look at people with old eyes, so you have to be more prepared."

At the same time, in the Pure Land of Western Elysium, in the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom where the ancient Buddha is lit, the ancient Buddha is now talking to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Vajra Buddha, and Buddha.

"Now, the situation of Sanqing heirloom is more comfortable than us." Said the ancient Buddha on the Lantern.