Chapter 30 Slap the Western Cult in the face, don’t be shy, watch the Quasi-Sage War, and beware of the current leader of the Jie Cult!
The opponent has three clones of saints and three corpses, while the Western Sect has only two.
Therefore, seeing Wang Yue appear, Amitabha immediately wanted to win over him.
As long as Wang Yue stands with the Western Sect, then even if a fight breaks out, the Western Sect will have the upper hand and suppress Lingshan with ease.
Wang Yue saw Amitabha wooing him, and he couldn't help but smile lightly and said: "I am the master of the Jiejiao religion, how can I take refuge in your Western religion? I will not get involved in explaining the grievances between the Western religion and the human religion. This time Come here just to watch the battle between the top quasi-sages.”
Hearing that the Western Sect was wooing the Jie Jiao, Laozi and others were shocked at first, but then they felt relieved when Wang Yue refused.
"Fellow Taoist Qiu Shou Immortal understands the conspiracy of the West and does not form an alliance with it. It is really rare! How about forming an alliance with our human religion to jointly suppress the West and carve up the destiny of the West?" I immediately flattered him. .
Wang Yue smiled coldly: "Just because I don't form an alliance with the Western Sect does not mean that I am on good terms with you. Don't talk about anything else, even if I, the Immortal Emperor, and the Supreme Lord want to join my Jie Sect, I will I won’t accept it either.”
I was choked back by Wang Yue, and his expression suddenly changed.
However, he quickly calmed down, just snorted coldly, and turned to the West to teach everyone.
The clones of several great saints were arguing again and again.
The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.
Amitabha, Patriarch Bodhi knows that this time it is difficult to convince people to abandon Lingshan with words alone.
The two looked at each other, then waved their hands and shouted: "Disciples of the Western Sect, listen to your orders. Today, we will level the Lingshan Mountain and destroy the Great Leiyin Temple."
Suddenly, the two men The clone of the Great Sage flew up at the same time and launched an attack on Laozi, Taishang Laojun, and the Immortal Emperor.
Amitabha faced Lao Tzu, and the two used their magical powers to fight.
And Patriarch Bodhi fought against Taishang Laojun.
The pharmacist Liuli went to kill Emperor Changsheng.
Other disciples also used their magical powers to attack the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain.
A big war begins.
Wang Yue stood in the distance, watching this unprecedented battle.
This time, it is a battle between the quasi-sage peak powerhouses. It is rare to see and must be observed.
Of course, if there is a chance, he would not mind suddenly taking action to kill both sides when both sides are losing.
Amitabha is the one who receives the good corpse, and Lao Tzu is the evil corpse of the Taiqing saint.
The magic power of the two people is almost the same, and they both have the true meaning of the saint.
In the void, the magical power was fully displayed, and the fight was evenly matched.
The pharmacist Liuli came up short against the Changsheng Emperor.
After all, although he was a quasi-sage peak expert and was carefully taught by two saints, without the true blessing of the saints, he was ultimately inferior and gradually fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed by the Immortal Emperor.
At this moment.
The pharmacist Liuli desperately urged the pagoda to resist the overwhelming attack of the Immortal Emperor.
Patriarch Bodhi on the other side also fought with Taishang Laojun back and forth, and it was difficult to tell who was superior.
Other Western Sect disciples rushed towards the people in Lingshan.
Taoist Duobao used his magical powers to fight with him.
His mountain spirits and wild monsters were not the authentic opponents of the Western religion. Soon, there were casualties.
The battle was extremely fierce.
This battle shocked the hidden great power of the ancient world.
Yuxu Palace!
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal and others watched this battle.
"Senior Brother Anji, Lingshan was built by the evil corpse of my uncle, and it is the foundation for the human religion to compete for the fate of the Western religion. Can we help each other?" Guangchengzi asked.
The Antarctic Immortal thought for a while and said: "Now, the Western Sect and us have become opponents. Our Interpretation Sect and the Human Sect are allies. We should help each other in this war."
"Okay, senior brother, please give the order."
The Antarctic Immortal waved his hand and said loudly: "All the Yuxu Sect members obey the order and go to the Western Lingshan Mountain to help the Emperor Changsheng and Laozi and suppress the Western Sect."
< br>After saying that, he flew out of Yuxu Palace.
Disciples such as Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren also flew out and headed towards the Western Lingshan Mountain.
Lingshan lost to the Western Sect. Many Lingshan disciples were killed by the Western Sect disciples and were completely at a disadvantage.
I and the others are also extremely anxious. He wanted to rescue, but was held back by his opponent.
Even the Taoist Duobao was entangled in the burning lamp and could not be separated, so he could only worry secretly.
I am afraid that after this battle, the foundation of Lingshan will no longer exist.
……
When Wang Yue saw that the Western Sect was suppressing Lingshan, he did not take action and just watched the battle from a distance.
Who wins and who loses is exactly the same to him.
At this time, he suddenly looked in the direction of Kunlun Yuxu Palace.
Coming!
Sure enough, the disciples of Yuxu Palace couldn’t hold back anymore and were about to take action.
I saw the Antarctic Immortal, Guang Chengzi and several others flying towards me.
Soon, we arrived close.
"Help Lingshan, suppress the Western Cult, take action!"
The Antarctic Immortal shouted loudly and rushed towards the Western Cult team first.
Among the disciples of the Western Sect, a figure flew out and blocked the path of the Antarctic Immortal.
"Antarctic Immortal, watch the fight."
As soon as the voice fell, a powerful mana swept towards him.
The Antarctic Immortal looked over and saw that the person coming was none other than Kong Xuan.
He quickly waved the Panlong crutch to block Kong Xuan's attack: "Fellow Kong Xuan, do you want to help the Western religion?"
"Why help the Western religion? I am already a member of the Western religion. ”
In the battlefield of the Conferred Gods, Kong Xuan helped each other and blocked Jinji Ridge. He suppressed the twelve immortals of Chanjiao, making Jiang Ziya's army unable to advance.
The Zhunti Taoist came to help, and with the capital of a saint, he suppressed Kong Xuan and brought him to Western Christianity.
When the Antarctic Immortal saw that Kong Xuan had joined the Western religion, he stopped talking and immediately used his magical powers to fight against Kong Xuan.
At the same time, Guangchengzi stepped forward with his sword, but was stopped by Zhenliu Sun and Manjusri.
When Guangchengzi saw the two men, he couldn't help but burst into anger: "Traitor, suffer death."
After saying that, he waved his sword and attacked the two men.
Afraid of leaving his grandson behind, Manjusri immediately used his magical power to hold Guangchengzi back.
The former brothers have now become mortal enemies.
Guangchengzi was angry that the two had switched to Western religion, so he took action mercilessly.
The two Da Luo Jinxian were killed and they were in a hurry.
Guangchengzi beat and scolded at the same time.
The two golden immortals did not dare to fight back, they just activated their magic power to resist Guangchengzi's attack.
The other side!
The disciples of the Chan Cult also joined the battle group and fought against the disciples of the Western Cult.
With the addition of members of the Yuxu Sect of Chanjiao, the two sides were actually evenly matched.
Wang Yue, who was watching the battle on the side, also became interested and touched his chin to watch this unprecedented battle.
Over Lingshan Mountain, mana is rolling wildly and light is flying.
All kinds of mana flew around in the void, tearing the void apart and sending out bursts of screams.
Many powerful men from ancient times also stood in the distance, watching this battle.
The war lasted for three months.
Many Western disciples died.
When Amitabha and Patriarch Bodhi saw that they could not get any advantage, suppressing Lingshan was in vain
They waved their formation flags and shouted to retreat.
The disciples of the Western Sect jumped out of the battle group one after another and headed towards the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
(End of this chapter)