Zhao Gongming sent a voice transmission.
"Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, although it was Long Ear's plan today, Senior Sister Jin Ling and Senior Brother Black Clouds are here together. There is also the Chaos Bell sealing this place outside. There is even a Saint who will stop your reinforcements from Chanism … Give me the God roll. I will definitely protect the lives of you juniors."
Although Zhao Gongming's words were to persuade Yang Jian not to do useless work, it was also because he wanted to save Yang Jian.
According to Zhao Gongming, the Heavenly Flame Daoist that the long-eared Dingguang Immortal had found?
If there was another Saint who would stop him, he would definitely not be referring to the Grandmaster of Heaven. He was most likely Daoist Zhun Ti, whom Nezha had met previously.
Jie School had really put in a lot of effort to plot against the God roll. They had actually set up such a huge trap …
The four generals of the Mo Family were only testing him. The five immortals from Jie School were also testing him …
When they attacked, the Goddess of Golden Spirit and the Great Black Clouds Immortal would come together and ask Daoist Tian Yan to protect this place. The Saint would also appear …
Yang Jian really wanted to not resist and throw the God roll to the immortals of Jie School. However, he did not dare to, nor could he.
The Great God-Conferment Tribulation was inevitable. Whoever controlled the God roll would be protected by more luck.
In the original God-Conferment Tribulation, although a large number of disciples of Chanism had been sent away by the Western Sect, it was already a complete winner compared to Jie School, which had almost been destroyed.
Now, if the God roll was lost from his hands and landed in Jie School, he would be a sinner of Chanism. He would have let down his master and Grandmaster's nurturing!
Yang Jian took a deep breath and shook his head gently with a determined expression.
His incarnation no longer had the energy to send a voice transmission to Zhao Gongming …
Zhao Gongming's voice entered his ears again. He should have been secretly observing Yang Jian's actions. He saw Yang Jian shake his head.
He was fighting fiercely with the Huanglong Daoist. It was his duty as a disciple of the Jie School to stop the Huanglong Daoist from attacking the Eastern Emperor Bell. He sent a voice transmission to Yang Jian to persuade him because he wanted to repay Yang Jian for saving his life that day.
"Martial Nephew Yang Jian, you really can't be stubborn about this matter! The Bell of the Eastern Emperor is no small matter. No one will be able to rush here in a short period of time. However, how long do you think the Seniors and Juniors of Chanism can hold on? "
Zhao Gongming could be considered to be truly earnest and well-intentioned.
Yang Jian collapsed on the chair and observed the situation. The Perfected Lord of Purity and Void Virtue was gradually unable to resist the Goddess of Golden Spirit. The Huanglong Daoist was the most stable at that moment. After all, Zhao Gongming did not kill her. He was only stalling.
Manjusri and Guang Fa Tianzun's breaths were also unstable, but the Black Clouds Great Immortal was really getting more and more courageous as the battle progressed.
Even if other than the few of them, the other battles were still relatively stable. However, as long as the key figures of both sides were decided, the outcome of the battle would be decided.
"Martial Nephew Yang Jian! Sigh! "
Zhao Gongming sighed angrily and gritted his teeth. "If you insist on doing this, I'll return your life today! Also, the Long-Ear Dingguang Immortal has also told us that your main body is in seclusion. Be careful that someone will destroy your cultivation foundation! "
Yang Jian's lips moved up and down as he said something softly to the air.
Zhao Gongming's voice transmission entered his ears. "You want to ask how I know that you're in seclusion and not seriously injured? I'm not too sure either. This matter was suggested by the Long-Ear. He did not mention how he found out. "
Yang Jian nodded again and slowly closed his eyes as he collapsed on the chair.
The Great God-Conferment Tribulation attracted all parties to gather.
He had really underestimated the heroes of the world. He wanted to use a deceptive tactic to secretly break through the cultivation predicament, but he did not know when he had been exposed.
It should be because he had announced to the public that he had suddenly gone berserk …
"Naojian," Yang Jian said, "If my wife is injured later, you don't have to care about me. Protect her to the East Ocean."
"Second Master … Yes!" Naojian's eyes were filled with determination as he lowered his head and agreed.
Clang!
Another loud sound was heard in the sky. The mountains in West Qi cracked and the rivers flowed backwards. In the battle ground, many disciples of the Dao Sect with weaker cultivation levels condensed their Dharma spells and mystical abilities, which were dispersed by the bell.
The bell in the sky was swaying, as if it had almost been sent flying.
Outside the barrier of the East Emperor Bell, a few figures were fighting in the sky. Their power was monstrous, and their Dharma powers surged. It was even more dangerous than the battle below!
It was a battle between three figures.
Yuding Zhenren was dressed in a Daoist robe. An emerald green cauldron floated above his head, and his entire body was wrapped in an inexplicable aura.
Perfected Taiyi's red robe was as red as blood, and the Sword Light in his hand kept shining. However, he was only supporting Yuding Zhenren from the side. He was not the main attacker.
The two of them were facing a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face. He held a treasure tree in his hand and had an auspicious cloud on his back. Under the attacks of Yuding and Taiyi, he seemed to be walking leisurely, but in fact, he was suppressed by Yuding Zhenren's Dharma powers. He could not take down the two brothers for a while.
Who was this old man?
If he was a Sage-to-be, he would not be able to see how strong Yuding Zhenren was.
However, this old man was a true Saint. Although he was ranked at the bottom of the Six Saints, his Saint aura could not be faked.
Zhun Ti.
Yuding Zhenren did not use any treasures or numinous treasures. He only had the Natal Cauldron to protect himself. Yet, his Dharma powers and mystical abilities were on par with Saint Zhun Ti … This was really shocking.
If it was Yuding Zhenren a few years ago, he would naturally not be able to fight with a Saint. In fact, if he was in danger, he would have to worry about whether the battle would be too intense and injure his Dao foundation.
However, today, Yuding Zhenren had received the help of Goddess Nuwa's Reincarnation Purple Jade Lotus Platform. His Dao injuries had already healed, and his vast Dharma powers were released for the first time!
On the East Emperor Bell that suppressed this place, Heavenly Flame Daoist, who was wearing a cloak and a mask, stood at the top of the bell. His eyes were filled with playfulness and anticipation as he stared at Yuding Zhenren.
The bell of the Jade Void Palace rang, and the disciples quickly gathered. Under Hiroshige's order, hundreds of streams of light flew over.
On Golden Ao Island, a flag slowly rose. Everyone on the island immediately called for their relatives and friends and gathered their brothers. Not long after, hundreds of streams of light rushed towards the west of the South Continent.
In the world, inside and outside the five continents of the Primordial World, in various parts of the Chaos, pairs of eyes that had been silent for many years opened and stared at the Chaos Bell in the sky above the South Continent. They also stared at the two figures fighting in the void.
Many people's first sentence was to mutter to themselves …
"Who is this Daoist? How can he fight against the Western Sect's Zhun Ti? "
Yuding and Zhun Ti seemed to have restrained their battle. However, Yuding could find an opportunity to slap the East Emperor Bell from time to time.
Heavenly Flame Daoist, who was standing on the East Emperor Bell, did not stop him. He allowed Yuding to attack. The East Emperor Bell kept swaying, as if it was about to collapse.
"Sect Master Zhun Ti!" Heavenly Flame Daoist shouted, "I've already done as you said and fixed this place. However, if my precious bell is sent flying, you can't ask me for the branch of the Seven Wonders Treasure Tree."
Zhun Ti smiled leisurely and casually blocked Yuding's attack. He floated freely in the cloud.
"It's fine, it's fine."
Perfected Taiyi gritted his teeth in hatred. The Saint Zhun Ti, who had suddenly appeared, was actually the "mastermind" of this matter.
How could he win against a Saint?
Perfected Taiyi urged via voice transmission, "Junior Brother, I don't know what it's like down there. Do you have a way to send me in first? Just like Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian! "
While Yuding was fighting with the Saint, he also replied via voice transmission, "I don't have that ability."
"I wonder how my disciple and Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian are doing down there."
"How can they leave any flaws after such a painstaking plan?" Yuding Zhenren sighed softly and looked at Daoist Zhun Ti in front of him.
If he fought the Second Sect Master of the Western Sect to the death, he would naturally not be a match for him. However, it would not be easy for the latter to take him down.
The might of a Saint did not lie in how profound his Dharma powers were or how brilliant his mystical abilities were. Instead, it lay in the protection of the world, the support of the Heavenly Dao, and the domination of his own laws.
That was the difference in realm. It was difficult to make up for it with Dharma powers, mystical abilities, and treasures.
"Yuding?" Zhun Ti smiled and said, "I think your foundation is excellent. You are fated with the Western Sect. Why don't you follow me to the west and study the profundities of the world together? I will naturally give you the position of Deputy Sect Master of the Western Sect. "
Yuding Zhenren remained silent and used his mystical abilities to answer. He summoned the jade rulers that filled the sky and smashed them at Zhun Ti.
Zhun Ti was still as relaxed as ever. He waved the Seven Wonders Treasure Tree and brushed down the jade rulers. He stood there with a smile.
It was really rare for him to be able to do it so easily.
It had to be said that Daoist Zhun Ti's "charm" was extremely strong. If ordinary immortals saw him, they would definitely not be able to help but worship him. Therefore, he had sent many cultivators of the Middle Continent to cultivate in the Western Sect.
Unfortunately, Yuding Zhenren's heart was like a rock. Even if Zhun Ti secretly used his mystical abilities, Yuding Zhenren was not affected at all. His attacks became sharper.
Another palm landed on the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell trembled again and swayed in the sky.
Perfected Taiyi smiled self-deprecatingly and stood at the side. He said, "Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian is really honored. He can actually get the Saint to attack and kill him here and now!"
"That's not right," Zhun Ti said seriously. "I just passed by this place and sensed the appearance of the Chaos Bell. It is also inextricably linked to our sect. Therefore, I attacked."
How could Perfected Taiyi be afraid of Zhun Ti? He immediately cursed, "This is really unheard of. The Dao Sect wants to determine who is stronger. Why did the Western Sect come in!?!"
"I really can't bear to see the common people suffer. I really don't want the living beings of the Primordial World to have their path cut off. That's all.
Zhun Ti's face was filled with sorrow. The Seven Wonders Treasure Tree trembled slightly and looked solemn. It was impossible to tell that he was fighting with Yuding Zhenren.
Perfected Taiyi suddenly laughed. "I see! Could it be that the Western Sect has already formed an alliance with Jie School? Do you want to deal with the Immortals of Chanism? Hahaha! What wishful thinking! "
"Junior Brother, don't misunderstand." Another voice sounded from the side. There was a flash of light in the starry sky. A figure seemed to have been in the Great Void a moment ago. In the next moment, it had already arrived beside the Chaos Bell and was facing the three parties.
The Eldest Senior Brother of Jie School, Daoist Duobao!
Duobao smiled with his hands behind his back. "We have not formed an alliance with the Western Sect. Don't misunderstand. Don't misunderstand."
Daoist Zhun Ti's expression turned cold. Just as he was about to flare up, he realized that Daoist Duobao was standing not far from Daoist Heavenly Flame and protecting the Chaos Bell.
Clearly, they did not have an official alliance, but they could use each other.
Daoist Heavenly Flame suddenly laughed. His body suddenly turned into green smoke and disappeared into the void. Although he left, he left the Chaos Bell there and continued to suppress the West Qi.
Daoist Heavenly Flame's voice echoed. "Everyone, don't remember my grudge. I was only invited by the Second Sect Master to place the Chaos Bell. All the reasons have nothing to do with me. Goodbye! “
The corners of Saint Zhun Ti's mouth twitched slightly. He continued to deal with Yuding's attack.
The battle in West Qi was really difficult for the immortals of Chanism.
On the city tower of the Zhou Capital.
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