Chapter 107 Reasonable

Reasonable!

Everyone looked at Wei Zhenbin with contempt.

Why don't you say that Zi Xiao is your long-lost brother?

Who else should I believe in? It’s better to believe in Zixiao. I heard what you said before and walked out of your own way. I thought it was a powerful path.

Is this the result?

It's still reasonable, but where is it reasonable?

The Holy Lord Wuxiang on the high platform, his old face turned red because of his anger, and roared: "This is cheating, this is obvious cheating! What do you mean he summoned Zixiao! His communication qualifications should be cancelled!"

"What words!"

Bang!

Holy Lord Yaoguang slapped the table. Fortunately, it was his own property, so he didn't use much force. Otherwise, it would be strange if the table was not destroyed by the saint's blow.

I saw Holy Lord Yaoguang holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at Holy Lord Wuxiang with squinted eyes.

"My junior brother says it's reasonable, then it's reasonable!"

"Didn't you hear that Holy Son Tianji spoke? He admires my little junior brother very much."

"I vaguely remember that in ancient times, there was a method called that...calling...yes! The method of summoning people! This method is similar to my method of shaking people in the Holy Land of Light!"

"The function of this Taoist method is to summon those who trust and believe with great cause and effect to fight for them!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Wei Zhenbin is really an outstanding person with great luck. He has found such long-lost Taoism."

The tone of Holy Lord Yaoguang was full of admiration.

Holy Lord Tianji on the side also quickly agreed: "Yes, this ancient Taoist law was indeed found by our Tianji Holy Land at a great price!"

"Alas...you don't know, in order to calculate the location of this dharma, our Tianji Holy Land paid a big price!"

"This Taoist law is called that, what is that?"

"Ahem!"

The Holy Lord Yaoguang on the side coughed twice quickly and reminded: "Summon people's magic!"

"right!"

Holy Master Tianji slapped his thigh and said loudly: "It's the great method of summoning people!"

"Didn't your disciple bring the projection of the ancient Buddha? Then there's nothing wrong with my Holy Son summoning a living person!"

"you!!!"

Seeing the shameless looks of Holy Lord Yaoguang and Holy Master Tianji, Holy Master Wuxiang almost vomited blood.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the Holy Land of Shaking Light and participated in this so-called sect competition, I suffered internal injuries and was about to vomit blood. The reason was not because I fought with someone, but because I was angry.

The people present were all monks with excellent ears, and many of the Holy Masters did not lower their voices during the discussion.

This caused everyone to hear what Holy Lord Yaoguang and Holy Lord Tianji said.

OK! Very good! I have never heard such a refreshing and refined reason.

However, Fozi committed the foul first, and Wei Zhenbin just treated the other person in his own way.

Otherwise, if any of them meet a Buddhist disciple, wouldn't they have to learn about this so-called invitation to the Buddha?

It would be perfect to have Zi Xiao, the host, teach him a lesson.

I just don’t know that the cultivation of Zixiao Mahayana realm can resist the projection of the ancient Buddha in the transitional calamity realm.

Even if it's just a projection, he is still an ancient Buddha.

The so-called genius, of course, has the ability to fight across borders, but is the opponent also a genius? And he is also an enlightened person.

Let alone across a large realm, it is impossible to fight even in a small realm.

Therefore, most people did not have any hope of winning when Zi Xiao appeared on the stage. They only hoped that Zi Xiao could survive until the ancient Buddha's projection disappeared.

"Brother! Is it really okay?"

Wei Zhenbin said quietly to Zi Xiao, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

The ancient Buddha was an enlightened person and a man who obeyed nature. In addition, he was in the realm of transcending tribulations. Even though he knew that Zixiao was a destined person and extraordinary, he was still a little worried.

Zi Xiao glanced sideways at Wei Zhenbin and said, "You can do it, how can I not do it?"

"That's right! Then brother, I'm going to find a cool place to rest. If you need me, you can always give me orders."

"Well, you go ahead."

"Okay!"

After saying that, Wei Zhenbin turned into a stream of light and came to the corner of the ring. He actually took out the small bench from the Qiankun Ring, sat down obediently, and looked at Zixiao.

After Wei Zhenbin left, Gu Fo also woke up from his confusion.

The reason why he knew Zixiao's identity was because the memory of Buddha resonated with him.

So he is now both an ancient Buddha and a disciple of Buddha.

Seeing Zi Xiao's appearance, there was a hint of resentment and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Amitabha...very good, very good, Purple Donor, I think you are going to have a great disaster in your life, so why not take refuge..."

Uh-huh!

Before Gu Fo finished speaking, a black shadow came directly in front of him, it was Zi Xiao.

At this time, Zi Xiao had a look of disdain on his face and punched out with his right fist.

"Just do it! What nonsense are you talking about!"

boom! ! !

The powerful Daoyun struck directly from Zixiao's fist.

The monstrous divine light soared into the sky from behind Zi Xiao, and its divine power was like a divine sword that could reach the sky. It directly tore apart the formation pattern, bloomed with brilliance, and flooded the arena.

The Shaking Light Holy Land immediately dispatched several core palace masters, standing in various corners of the arena to restart the formation pattern.

In the light, Zixiao's fist could be seen changing from dim to brilliant, from dark light to golden yellow. This was a qualitative change.

It's so fast that there's no way to avoid it.

Use the power of the sword to move your fists, and everything you pass will be invincible!

Even the air was torn in half.

A shadow of a blade of grass slowly rose into the sky.

A blade of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars. The grass sword technique is so terrifying.

The ancient Buddha sitting on the golden lotus put his hands together, and a golden Buddhist essence spurted out from his mouth and nose. On his hands, countless golden runes lit up, and the power was so strong that it resonated with the heavenly way.

This is the Dharma of the ancient Buddha, manifesting his arms and blocking Zixiao's sword. This is the first time the two have confronted each other.

Ding! ! !

A huge roar resounded throughout the area.

The stone bricks on the ring were lifted up layer by layer. Even the ring with self-repair function lost its due effect at this moment.

Zixiao shook his fist, and the sword light sprayed between his palms and fingers. The sword light was as thick, gorgeous and violent as the return of all swords.

The ancient Buddha silently chanted Amitabha.

The golden Buddha light on his chest enveloped the sword light that could cut off everything, preventing it from crossing the line.

This was the ultimate clash between the sword and the Buddhist. The robes of both sides rustled and their faces were resolute. Whoever lost in this first clash would probably be suppressed in the subsequent battles.

So although it was just a simple test, both of them used their spiritual power to the extreme.

At this time, all the disciples watching the battle felt their understanding of the Tao and the use of spiritual power.

Boom boom boom boom...

The battle continued, and neither of them was willing to take a step back.

The violent spiritual power kept colliding in the air, and the sonic boom made people feel as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.