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Text Chapter 677: The Passion of Golden Chanzi

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    When the huge Canglong slapped the Golden Buddha, Seng Yikong suddenly let go of the little white dragon with both hands. He made an immovable fundamental seal in his hand, and three arms grew out of his back. He made a fist seal and hit the Canglong hard.

    With a loud bang and a huge impact, the two people each took a step back and looked at each other warily.

    "A talisman from Zhulong, no wonder Haotian didn't kill you."

    Looking at the blue dragon coiling in the sky, Seng Yikong shouted coldly, this time he was really in trouble. He had stolen the chicken but lost the rice, and he actually had a grudge against this white dragon.

    Yang Jian on the side frowned when he saw the huge black dragon in the sky, and stopped staying. While the two were fighting, he quickly left here and flew towards the distance.

    " This dragon girl is protected by the Canglong Talisman, so she can't be beaten at all. Even if she can be beaten, she can't actually attack her, otherwise she will attract Zhulong's revenge.

    "Bald donkey, now you know how powerful you are, get out of here, your master Jin Chanzi is not a golden immortal yet, don't show off your power here, that colorful coral is just my bad luck."

    Under the protection of Canglong, the dragon girl looked at Seng Yikong and laughed loudly, then turned around and disappeared into the Yingchou Stream below.

    "What bad luck, boy, let's go!"

    Seng Yikong, who returned to his physical body, cursed and prepared to leave.

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, the void suddenly shook, huge power came out, and an overwhelming pressure came.

    Amidst this pressure, a huge god descended from the void and settled over Yingchou Stream.

    "Witch God!"

    Seeing this huge god, Seng Yikong roared angrily and retreated violently.

    Under this huge pressure.  The dragon girl who was submerged deep in Yingchou Stream roared angrily.  Curled body.  He looked at this huge god with fear.

    "Witch God?"

    At this time, Gao Cai looked at this god with a strange expression, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes. The appearance of this so-called witch god was not much different from his own.

    "Xiao Bailong, we are the three elders of the Witch God Sect. Today we are here to invite you to join the Witch God Sect. Are you willing?"

    After the Witch God appeared, Dharma King Xuanyuan, the Old Demon of Black Mountain and the Ghost King of Mang Mountain appeared together.  Staring coldly at the huge little white dragon.

    "If you surrender, we will make you the fourth elder, and the Witch God will unlock the seal in your body."

    The Ghost King of Mangshan looked at Xiao Bailong and said calmly, but there was an irrefutable domineering tone in his tone.

    "The Dharma King Xuanyuan, the Ghost King of Mangshan, and the old demon of Black Mountain?"

    Looking at the three people next to the Witch God, Gao Cai's expression became even weirder. If there were nothing wrong with these three people, they should be the three people he captured at the beginning of his cultivation.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that in this world, they would actually recover.  Moreover, he also founded some sort of Witch God Religion, using the power of the Witch God to enhance the strength of the three people.

    "What a powerful god. It's a pity that the spirituality has been wiped out, and there is only simple divinity."

    The statue of Yue Ji on Gao Cai's chest sent out a message. He looked at the huge spirit floating in the sky with envy and a little regret.

    "The main thing is that these three people are in charge of this witch god and draw power from it. This witch god is equivalent to a mobile energy source, and the three of them are constantly absorbing the energy."

    Gao Cai took a look and roughly understood this, but the power of this wizard god was too powerful, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

    "The power of this god is the pinnacle of a true immortal. The belief in him is too strong. If it weren't for the restriction of the god, he would have turned into a human being and become a golden immortal."

    Yue Ji tutted in praise, her expression becoming more and more envious.

    ¡°The little god knows so much, let¡¯s run away now.¡±

    ??Seng Yikong whispered, and was about to run away. This witch god was already comparable to his master. If he confronts him head-on now, he is seeking death.

    "Boom!"

    While the two of them were talking, Xuanyuan Dharma King and his three men commanded the Witch God to directly kill Zhulong¡¯s Talisman Edict. The three of them lived in this southern land and didn¡¯t care about Zhulong.

    As long as the dragon girl is recovered and joins the Witch God Sect, the Witch God can gain the faith of a large number of dragons, which may allow the Witch God to become a Golden Immortal.

    "Can't leave!"

    At this time, Gao Cai was keenly aware of the changes in the void. A huge Buddha light suddenly appeared in the distant void, and the entire Buddha light enveloped the heaven and earth.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A young monk wearing a golden monk's robe and holding a tin staff came out of the air with bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

    ? ??Master!  "

    Seeing the monk approaching, Monk Yikong was suddenly startled, and immediately overjoyed, he began to worship the monk in the air.

    "My three Taoist friends, Xuanyuan Dharma King, Mangshan Ghost King, and Black Mountain Old Demon, don't know if we can let this dragon girl go."

    Jin Chanzi did not look at the monk, but looked at the witch god in the sky.

    "Jin Chanzi, you came here in person, why did you want to save this dragon girl?"

    Xuanyuan Dharma King and the three of them all looked at the golden cicada in the air with fear and frowned.

    "I have a pre-existing fate with this dragon girl and I have to save her. If the three Taoist friends today are willing to let this dragon girl go, I will help them in the next life."

    When he said this, Jin Chanzi waved his hand lightly, and the dragon girl who was suppressed by the shaman god's momentum stretched out and entered the Yingchou Stream below.

    "Walk!"

    After the three of Xuanyuan Dharma King evaluated their strength, they shouted lightly that if they fight head-on, neither the three of them nor Jin Chanzi will be able to take advantage. In the end, both sides will lose, and it will be difficult to suppress the other wild gods in southern Xinjiang.

    ¡°And it¡¯s not worth offending a Zhulong because of a dragon girl. It¡¯s not worth offending this Jinchanzi anymore.

    After the three of them shouted, they drove the Witch God away directly.

    "Monk, why did you save me?"

    Seeing the Witch God leave, the Dragon Girl flew out of Yingchou Stream and said to Jin Chanzi doubtfully.

    "Because in the next life, I need you to help me accomplish a big thing. Practice well in Yingchou Stream."

    Jin Chanzi smiled, and with a gentle touch of her hand, a golden relic fell into the dragon girl's mouth, and then waved her hand to let her practice.

    "Master, why are you here in person?"

    Seng Yikong looked at Jin Chanzi, his expression suddenly became sarcastic.

    "You took away the Buddha statue made of my golden body. Do you think I don't know about it? It's just that you and I are both teachers and disciples. If I help you now, I am also helping myself."

    Facing his disciple, Jin Chanzi smiled, and with a slight tap, dozens of golden thoughts as big as a fist poured into the golden Buddha in Seng Yikong's hand.

    This move made Seng Yikong look shocked. Each of his master's thoughts was comparable to that of an immortal. Now he gave himself dozens of them. If he refined them, he would be able to achieve the level of an immortal.  The insights contained in it are even more incredible.

    "Jin Chanzi has met the Taoist friend and thanks him for his sacrifice of life, otherwise the poor monk would not have the chance to be reborn. The poor monk passed away today and came here to see the Taoist friend and give him a treasure."

    Before he could be frightened, the tin staff in Jin Chanzi's hand suddenly changed and turned into a large halberd.

    "Great Wild Halberd?!"

    Looking at this big halberd, Gao Cai couldn't help but exclaimed, it turned out to be a big wild halberd. These were all phantoms produced by the furnace, but he didn't expect them to actually appear.

    "After realizing the past and present life, the poor monk knew that fellow Taoist can only cultivate the physical body in this life, so he used his thoughts to forge this great wild halberd for fellow Taoist to help him in his cultivation."

    "My Taoist friend is a man of great wisdom. He actually understood the past and present lives. Thank you very much, my Taoist friend. But why did you pass away?"

    After receiving the Great Wild Halberd, Gao Cai looked overjoyed and looked at Jin Chanzi with disbelief.

    "As long as you step into the Golden Immortal, you can know the things of the past life. However, the poor monk can only enter the Golden Immortal in this life, but cannot enter a higher realm. In order to be able to step into a higher realm, the poor monk can only reincarnate and experience the earth again.  The road in the furnace.

    Before I leave, I came here to see my fellow Taoist.  "

    Jin Chanzi didn¡¯t shy away from anything and directly explained the reason.

    "Master, don't worry, if I repeat my practice, I will definitely help fellow Taoists to enter the great road."

    Looking at the golden cicada, Gao Cai responded in a deep voice.

    "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

    Jin Chanzi said with joy on her face, and a pure thought entered Yue Ji's body on Gao Cai's chest.

    "Yikong, practice well, and you will find me in the next life with this thing."

    A Buddha bead in Jin Chanzi's hand was revealed in Seng Yikong's hand, and then his entire figure slowly disappeared in the void.

    "I stepped into the Yuanshen and became a great god. Hey, where was the great monk just now?"

    Yue Ji happily digested the thoughts sent by Jin Chanzi.

    "Master actually found his own place and passed away?"

    Looking at the disappearing golden cicada, Seng Yikong murmured to himself, with a hint of sadness and disbelief on his face.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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