Chapter 866 Dissension Between Buddhism and Taoism

Without alerting anyone, a clone of the blood-draining demon god replaced Wu Qi's body. The diameter of his body split open into the void and sneaked in silently.

In the boundless void, Wu Qi's body turned into a faint starlight, mixed with the light of the stars in the sky, and slowly moved forward. After a while, he slowly moved to a piece of fire suspended in the void, motionless. On the meteor.

This bolide is more than ten acres in size, and its entire body is composed of Sanyang purple fire rock that has been tempered day and night by the heavenly fire above the nine heavens. The raging flames soared dozens of feet high on the bolide, but there was no help for the monks who stood on the bolide with a calm expression.

The Taoist was wearing a moon-white coarse preaching robe. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged Taoist. He was just a bit taller, with thick hands and feet, and a very rugged appearance. He seemed to be a Taoist priest from a certain Taoist temple. But if you look carefully, every strand of his body exudes a faint, moist blue light, just like the light of the full moon in the sky on a night with the best weather. It is clear and thorough, with a sense of tranquility.

The Taoist's skin looked pitch black, as if it hadn't been washed clean and was mottled and ugly at a glance. Only in the eyes of a person as profound as Wu Qi could one see that every inch of this man's skin was gleaming like a pearl. This moist precious light is contained and opaque, and it has clearly reached the point where the essence, energy and spirit are completely unified without any leakage.

The monk's dress was even more simple. He was barefoot and wore a monk's robe made of burlap. Half of his arms were exposed. There were a bunch of ordinary beads made of poplar hanging around his neck. They were ordinary. He has an ordinary height, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary look in his eyes. He looks ordinary, probably like a monk sweeping the floor in a remote mountain temple in the world of mortals.

But whether it was the Taoist or the monk, the two of them stood on the Sanyang purple fire rock that was hot enough to melt iron into juice. They allowed the Sanyang sky fire to burn their bodies, but there was no change at all. They knew that their Duan Fei was not the same. Ordinary people. Especially their graceful and solemn demeanor. Compared with the kings of the eighteen kingdoms who had just been captured alive by Wu Qi and the others, they were like a pheasant meeting a phoenix. There was no comparison at all.

The two of them were overlooking the Pangu Continent from a high position, and happened to see the Eastern Navy team, together with Yuhu and other sacrificial guards, kill a large group of soldiers and horses that had just landed in the sky, rout them, and hundreds of Babel Towers were suspended high in the sky. They wantonly robbed the common people in the heavenly realm, and the monarchs of several countries became prisoners of Yuhu and others. The priests who were stationed in the seven-story pagoda were beaten with bloody heads and left behind hundreds of bodies. The corpses fled in disgrace.

The monk suddenly laughed: "The Lord Buddha said that day, if these priests don't teach them a few tricks, how can they withstand those ruthless characters of Dayu? The power of the Tongtian priests is unparalleled in both heaven and our Buddhist sect. My Taoist friends have suffered at their hands." With these rubbish, what use can they do? ", the Taoist snorted coldly, and said lightly: "The Lord Buddha also agreed to our approach that day. These priests are just goods sent to be stabbed.

As long as they can kill a few soldiers of Dayu, is it possible to really expect them to succeed? ", the monk sighed, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that they have killed one person now? He was killed and captured alive in vain. How much manpower and material resources have been wasted by Heavenly Court over the years to train such a group of ghosts? It is really pitiful. Just for these vulnerable priests, our Buddhist sect has to give Heavenly Court every year. Countless elixirs!" The Taoist squinted at the monk. He snorted coldly: "Bald donkey, do you suspect that we are greedy for your Buddhist elixirs? "The monk clasped his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, so good, so good. The poor monk does not lie, but he does have doubts! "

The Taoist's eyes widened, he pointed at Pangu Continent and sneered: "If you say that my Heavenly Court has corrupted the elixir originally intended for these priests, I will be surprised." The seven-story pagoda they carry with them is not refined by your Buddhist sect. of. For these pagodas, the materials given to Buddhism by my Heavenly Court are enough to forge enough top-quality golden immortal weapons. Why are the shabby heavenly weapons they use now? "The monk glanced at the Taoist without changing his expression." He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name continuously, acting as if nothing had happened and there was no ghost in his heart.

The Taoist sneered and said: "Buddhism has also coveted the materials of my Heavenly Court, right? Who is the person who forged these pagodas? After returning home, the poor Taoist must inform the Great Emperor of Heaven and ask His Majesty to issue a decree and let the people who forged these pagodas come out to confront me. Where have the materials gone? If the power of the pagodas such as the Divine Seal Throne could be stronger, they wouldn't be defeated in one blow?" After a moment of silence, the monk sighed softly: "My Buddha is merciful, so good, so good. The person who built these pagodas was "my Buddha, the Buddha of Many Treasures. However, he broke into Liangzhu a few years ago to avenge his disciples." Unfortunately, he was besieged by Moluo, and not even a trace of his soul was left. "

The Taoist opened his mouth but said nothing.

The monk clicked his lips and said in a low voice: "The poor monk is also very curious. Who in heaven is responsible for refining the elixirs that were originally intended to be used on these priests? Although these wastes have barely reached the heaven-reaching realm in terms of magic power, But their foundations are weak, and they can exert less than one hundred of their magic power. Obviously, the elixir that can fill their essence and strengthen their essence has not been used on them. The poor monk wants to find the Taoist friend in heaven who is responsible for refining the elixir. Correct the confession!" The Taoist was silent for a long time, and he sighed softly: "Your Excellency, poor, poor, the person responsible for refining these elixirs is Dingjun Immortal. Unfortunately, he has been surrounded by Yu's army, trapped and killed He is in the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, so fellow Taoists cannot find him to confess!" Wu Qi hid on the Eryang Purple Fire Rock, listening to this monk having sex one on one, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. With these powerful powers from Heaven and Buddhism, could they be any more shameless? No wonder those priests from the Outer Realm were so vulnerable. Not only did they have countless materials confiscated from their magical weapons, but they also had big problems with their cultivation.

No wonder Wu Qi only felt that the fluctuations of their magic power were unstable. Unlike Yuhu and the other great high priests of Dayu, their magic power was condensed and unbreakable, giving people the feeling of being indestructible like a ball of relics and golden elixirs. Those foreign priests, The mana around them was floating loosely, as if they would lose control at any time. They were defeated before even 12% of their mana could be used.

Heaven and Buddhism can really do such a thing. It was originally planned that each person should be equipped with a golden immortal weapon, but they withheld it and turned it into a middle-grade heavenly weapon. The elixir that originally gave them strength and strength may have been used by these powerful men in heaven to feed their own mounts. Wu Qi had no doubt that these people could do such a thing, because he had seen many such things in his previous life.

Moreover, the things Tianting and Daomen do are indeed watertight!

Immortal Dingjun, who was refining elixirs in Heaven and was the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, was killed by Wu Qi and the others. The Buddhist weapon-refining Buddha Buddha was also killed by Wu Qi and the others. This act of destroying corpses, destroying traces, killing people and silencing them was done extremely skillfully. By the way, the death of these two people can be released to disgust the Wahuang clan or other people who are taking care of the human race behind the scenes. They can use these excuses to silence the Wahuang clan and others. , this is really wonderful.

The monks looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they all sneered. The monk snorted coldly: "Immortal Dingjun is not dead yet!"

The Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Buddha Dingjun is not dead yet. The Buddha who is your Buddhist sect now has been accepted as a disciple by Lord Buddha Amitabha. He is already one of the three thousand future Buddhas of your Buddhist sect. Tsk, what he did What does this have to do with my Heavenly Court?" Even though the monk's character cultivation had reached the level of Bodhi, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood at this Taoist's words. The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a while. The monk sneered and said, "Heavenly Court needs to speed up its attack. Don't make the people we send there have to make clothes for them. Hey, those Tongtian priests are ruthless and ruthless about you and me." Everyone knows that if one is not careful, they will take these people to blood sacrifices. Hey, hey, they have produced a large number of elite soldiers and generals in a short period of time. By then, who will die more in your heaven or in my Buddhist sect? " , the Taoist smiled slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The three hundred heavens in front are just paving stones, and the fun is yet to come. No one dares not to take seriously what those ancestors have explained, fellow Taoist. Let's just wait and watch the fun!" The monks said nothing again. The monk sat cross-legged on the bolide and made a fuss. The Taoist put his hands in his sleeves and stared blankly at Yuhu and others on Pangu Continent. With a strange smile, he beat the immortals and mortals in various heavens until they ran away, and he didn't know how many people he took captive.

After a long time, the man sighed quietly: "What happened here should have spread to Liangzhu, right? Those Tongtian priests in Liangzhu City can't just watch these individuals take advantage. They have to come and snatch a few more people. Go back! Tsk, one of them will come out one by one!" Wu Qi's heart moved slightly. Did the relationship between Heaven and Buddhism use a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain? Feelings, they even made calculations about how Dayu would deal with these people in the outer world?

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qi carefully measured the cultivation level of this monk. Both of them were at the fifth level of Taiyi. People with this kind of cultivation are figures with real power in both heaven and Buddhism. No wonder they can observe the trends of Pangu Continent here. It is very likely that they are the confidants of the Great Heavenly Emperor and Lord Buddha, otherwise it would not be their turn to act here!

After careful calculation for a while, Wu Qi secretly transformed into the Buddha's golden body. He suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, what are you waiting for if you don't act in accordance with Master's decree? This bull-nosed bull was killed by Prince Dayu!" Wuqi's body swayed and he was three feet and six feet tall. Tuojin's body exploded, not allowing any monk to recover. He grabbed the Taoist's head and legs, and with a force of his golden arms, he exploded with tremendous force. A miserable howl was heard, and the Taoist's body was forcibly twisted into two pieces by Wu Qi, and purple-gold blood spilled all over the sky.

The monk exclaimed: "Bold monster, you, you...

"The monk was trembling and speechless. The Buddha's power emanating from Wu Qi's body was extremely pure, a hundred times more pure and powerful than him!

A bloody light shot up into the sky from within the Taoist's body, and his immortal soul cursed angrily and fled in panic.

Wu Qi snorted coldly, and a fist-sized natal relic flew out from between his eyebrows, hitting the immortal soul hard. Most of the immortal souls were shattered by the relics, leaving only one natal soul that turned into a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Qi grabbed a few magic weapons that fell from the Taoist's body, then nodded to the stunned monk and said: "Brother, I'll leave this to you, please disguise this place as a scene of human assassination. Brother Just go and kill that naughty Yuanling, and then return it with your senior brother to return the master's decree!" With a sway, Wu Qi patted his butt and ran away without a trace, and the distant fireball fell silent. After a while, a burst of earth-shattering curses suddenly broke out. ! ~!