The green-robed Taoist has seen the fierce battles through the endless void.
But he didn't help.
It just waited quietly.
Waiting to return with the disciples.
This is a tacit understanding and a mutual game.
His opponent was also watching him quietly.
You asked me for your disciples, but I put your disciples back, and none of them were missing.
This is what I promised you, and I did it!
However, if others don't want them to go back and stop them, I can't blame me.
After all, that is the business of the juniors.
Everyone has already been full of grievances and resentments among each other.
?Before they were in the West together, there was always a sense of incense, so they couldn't take it seriously. Now that they are going to return, there is no more affection at all. The juniors want to settle their accounts, can you stop them?
? To resolve cause and effect, to resolve grievances, life and death are life and death, and wealth is in the sky.
So he stood here, waiting for his disciples to return.
If he needs to personally take care of them when they return, I am afraid that the disciples will commit suicide in shame as soon as they set foot on the island one by one!
The first battle after returning from teaching.
The disciple of Jiejiao can't go home by his own ability!
That in itself is already the biggest joke in the world!
Disciples can't afford to lose this person!
Master, I can't afford to lose this person even more!
And this breath is exactly the crux of the calculations of all parties!
Before setting foot on Penglai Island, the saint will not make a move!
Then leave all the returning Jiejiao disciples before setting foot on Penglai Island!
The drums of war are rumbling on all sides, and countless forces are blocking the disciples who want to return!
The No. 1 sect that shook the prehistoric land at the beginning, the prestige is still there today. Once it is revived, how can other strengths survive!
Who dares to revive them?
Naturally, we must try our best to kill this last bit of life!
In the sky, a majestic palace flashed, and countless thunder and lightning crashed down, striking at the hands of various forces blocking the way.
At the same time, countless lightning strikes fell on the returning Jiejiao disciples, and the sky was chaotic for a while, and various classic curses appeared, and there was an endless stream
Many masters who appeared suddenly, suspected to be heavenly soldiers and generals, formed a pattern of rebellion among each other, each with their own soldiers and horses, and fought each other.
"Into your ancestors!"
"Not being a son of man!"
"Despicable traitor!"
"Asshole!"
Who has seen the fight between gods and gods?
The scene in front of me is a real fight between gods, and it is also a fight between gods who fight each other extremely crazy.
In the blink of an eye, before and after, there are already a large number of figures falling down
For a moment, all the people who entered the battle had red eyes.
The sound of rumbling violent explosions continued one after another, causing the world to be shattered into pieces, and even the five-color divine light was covered.
However, countless spirit treasures are fighting fiercely, colliding, exploding, and disappearing.
Following the successive explosions of the spirit treasures, shock waves pervaded the sky and earth, and a painful path was abruptly blasted out, and a golden cloud suddenly rushed out of the sky.
Immediately, a peaceful voice sounded faintly: "Dengdeng Buddha, Junior Brother Puxian, Junior Brother Manjusri, Junior Brother Fearing Liu Sun At this point today, do you still want to go your own way?"
A deep voice said: "Brother Duobao, you are no longer the Tathagata World Honored One, so how can we not settle our old accounts!"
The peaceful voice said lightly: "Close the old accounts from that year? Okay then let's settle it, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, please, please give me advice."
A sharp and irritable voice said furiously: "Do you still have the face to mention the past? What face do you have to mention the past?"
A Buddha's chant sounded, and a voice said: "First kill the peacock!"
The irritable voice laughed wildly, and went straight to the sky: "Kill me? Just rely on you rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs? Come on, come on, whoever takes a step back today is the grandson!"
Probably because the distance was too far away, the deafening sound reached Zuo Xiaoduo and the others, and the volume was already very low.
With tears in her smile, Sister Yun murmured: "Well, you little house sparrow, grandson ?See Master! "
The Taoist in Tsing Yi is the Master of Tongtian, one of the three Qing Taoists.
But seeing it floating before the crowd kneeling down, looking at the apprentice in front of him, his face remained motionless, but he took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "These yearshave suffered you all."
"As long as the master returns unharmed, the disciple will die without regret!"
"Duobao."
"The disciple is here."
"From now on, you will sit on Penglai Island in person."
"yes."
"According to the circumstances, all parties rush to help and welcome your brothers and sisters back to the island."
"yes."
Taoist Duobao hesitated for a moment, and said: "Many juniors and younger sisters have been taken as mounts. They are all disciples of saints, masters, disciples they are not convinced."
The meaning behind Taoist Duobao's words is extremely clear.
He was asking what to do and how to deal with this situation.
"From now on, except for mein this world, the disciples of Jiejiao don't need to give face to anyone!"
The Master Tongtian bit the word "Anyone" extremely hard, and his tone was extremely bleak.
"Yes, Master!"
Taoist Duobao slowly got up, turned around, faced all the juniors and sisters, and said in a deep voice: "Master is back, and the disciples of the Intercepting Education are returning. Today, the Intercepting Education will be restored without the consent of heaven and earth!"
"Among the thousands of avenues, intercept a ray of life!"
"Kong Xuan!"
"exist!"
"Flag up!"
"The rest of the people, restore the scenery of Penglai Island and the old view of Biyou Palace!"
"Speak to the world, who dares to stop my disciples from returning, ten thousand immortals will gather together, and there will be no end to death!"
"yes!"
Penglai Island was suddenly enveloped by immeasurable auspicious clouds and surrounded by colorful rays of light. The entire Penglai Island appeared to be continuously expanding, but in the blink of an eye, it had expanded no less than a hundred times.
The disciples of Jiejiao were busy talking and laughing while they were busy, and they raised their hands to wipe away their tears unintentionally.
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