The golden body of the Saint Cunti was slightly dark, and it was once again shining endlessly. The eight heads were filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and hatred, and the front face was boundlessly compassionate. Twenty-four arms spread out, each with golden banner, jade sword, **, and rosary.

When the five-colored divine light was coming, twenty-four large relics flew out from the saint's head, holding the divine light, and then jumped up, raised all kinds of magic weapons, found Zhao Yu's head cover and hit him.

Zhao Yuyi was not afraid, and only a killing sword was blown away. The sword light surging, the law surged, entangling the saint's golden body, cutting the sword threads into the golden body, making a sound, sparks burst out.

During the battle, the two of them flashed and saw a ghost. The magic weapon collided and the golden body shone. It was just that when they met the opponent, they met the good talent, and they were fighting a huge upside down!

Nuwa's view of the mystery of the mystery, and couldn't help but say, "It's really unexpected that this fellow Taoist actually has such supernatural powers."

For example, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, Jinmu, etc., they all agree deeply.

Emperor Suzaku was a woman in red, with red light all over her body, but she said, "Fellow Daoist Tianyi is afraid that she still has some real skills."

The other White Tiger Emperor, Canglong Emperor, Xuanwu Emperor and Qilin Emperor all nodded and agreed with the words of Emperor Suzaku.

The saint of the Three Pure Land only looked at it without saying a word. The leader of the Tongtian Sect was dancing with his eyebrows, Yuanshi Tianzun had no expression on his face, and the Taishang Laojun chuckled his beard and chuckled.

Only the Taoist chasing the Taoist face became more and more sad, and the words were filled with noises of "Amitabha".

At this moment, the two people who were in full swing suddenly separated. The golden body of the Saint Cunti was already dim, and the twigs of the twenty-four relics on his head were also restrained a lot. Zhao Yu held the sword and faced him with a big change in appearance. He became a giant, with his muscles and bones, and his energy soared into the sky and shaking the world. It was not easy to live without a hair disheveled!

Then Zhao Yuchang laughed: "The saint's methods are indeed powerful. But Saint Cunti, if you and I continue to fight like this, it is difficult to decide the outcome." But he turned his words: "The saints who are good at teaching me know that I have a magical power for a long time and have not tried their power. I will display my magical powers. If the saint can break my magical powers, I will treat him with courtesy and join you!"

After a thousand years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried; today I will show you, why should the saint be afraid?!

When the Saint Zhunti heard this, his thoughts turned around and thought: "Sure enough, I was reckless this time and thought this man was just like this, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I fought with him and used all my skills to fight to the point of being equal. As he said, when will it be the end if I continue like this?"

He thought to himself, "I am a saint. No matter how powerful his supernatural powers are, I will suffer a small loss. How can I not break it? In this way, I will just respond. Otherwise, I will not be able to hold him or suppress him, and my conspiracy will be put into trouble. Wouldn't it be ridiculed?"

Immediately sang: "Good!"

Zhao Yu laughed loudly, and returned the killing sword to the sheath with his backhand, hanging it at his waist.

Then he looked at the Saint of Cundi: "Saint, look!"

He stretched out his finger, drew a circle in front of only one billionth of birth and death. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed it out: "Please!"

The Saint Zhunti was puzzled, but he was not very clear at the moment, but he was not afraid. He just shook his golden body and jumped into the circle. He felt that the world in front of him changed drastically, as if a bubble was swelling infinitely. He made a little dust on his own, and he was confused and wanted to sink into it!

"not good!"

The Saint Zhunti was shocked and quickly recited the scriptures to suppress the soul. Then, the eight heads and sixteen eyes emitted infinite golden light, shining on the blue sky above and under the yellow spring, and seeing this mist through the mist!

At this moment, Zhao Yu was smiling clearly and saw the saint like an ant, lying in his palm, but like a headless fly, jumping around.

"Time and space--reincarnation!"

Zhao Yu sighed leisurely, and the ring that fell in his palm grew infinitely, making a bubble of uncertainty in reality, and the space was inverted and time was circulated, like a change of the world, and the mulberry fields and seas. It is orderly in chaos, uncertain in order, mulberry, and endless!

"I heard that the saint's soul entrusted the way of heaven," Zhao Yu said lightly: "I wonder if Saint Cunti can still sense the way of heaven at this time?"

The voice fell into it, and the Saint Zhunti was stunned by it, and he couldn't help but carry his soul. When he sensed it, he was shocked!

Then he saw Zhao Yu put his palms together and then walked towards the audience with a smile.

When all the saints saw him, their faces were different.

The leader laughed and said, "Friends Taoist is so powerful! Fellow Cunti is not casual, he was actually taken like this by fellow Taoist!"

Regardless of the distance, whether there is a grudge or not, it is just a greeting.

Then he finally answered the Taoist in charge and said sadly: "I would like to ask the Taoist fellow to give up my hand and let my junior brother go."

This Taoist invisibility is a completely different person from Taoist in Zhunti. In the Romance of the Gods, he only appeared once at the last moment. But we cannot say that he is like Laojun and is inaction, we can only say that he is more scheming and concise.

Zhao Yu didn't believe it, and he didn't know how Zhunti's every move was.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Why did you say this when you receive the Taoist Taoist? With the Taoist Taoist's Taoist practice, I will probably break my supernatural powers sooner or later, and I will come out. Why should I do it for you?"

The Taoist Zhiyin looked even more bitter. He thought to himself: "When my junior brother comes out, it will be the year of the monkey and the month of horses, and the daylily will be cold!"

Then he sighed, "What are the conditions for fellow Taoists? Just come here. I will respond to everything."

All the saints were a little surprised to hear his words.

Then he saw Zhao Yu laughing: "Friends in Taoism."

He said, "I heard that fellow Taoist has a magic weapon, saying: The twelve-grade golden lotus of merit. I have long wanted to borrow it to see it. If fellow Taoist lends this treasure to me for three years, fellow Taoist Cunti will come out immediately."

When the Three Pure Ones heard this, they all looked glaring. The Master Tongtian Sect even laughed.

The Taoist Jie Yin sighed, "Well, it takes three years to three years."

After saying that, he took out a golden lotus, and the flowers bloomed in twelve ranks, shining with golden light and mist, which was quite magical.

Zhao Yu took it with a smile, flipped his hands into the show, and then spread his palms, and a figure fell from it, turning into the appearance of a saint Zhunti.

The saint came out and sighed repeatedly: "Fellow Taoist is amazing, I'm not as good as that."

Zhao Yu just smiled.

At this point, the bento has come to an end. If you don’t mention Cunti’s words, it’s time to disperse them.

But I heard the Taishang Laojun speak: "Fellow Daoist Tianyi."

When Zhao Yu saw Laojun speaking, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and smiled and said, "What's wrong with Laojun?"

Laojun said: "But it was Teacher Hongjun who had something to bring to fellow Taoists."

"oh?!"

Zhao Yu was stunned, his heart was swift, and he was full of thoughts, but he smiled and said, "I don't know what the ancestor taught me?"

Laojun smiled and said, "Teacher Hongjun said: If you have time to get a fellow Taoist, you might as well go to Zixiao Palace to have a talk."

Zhao Yu was stunned again, but nodded: "If you have free time, you should meet me."

Laojun nodded and smiled, and then he floated away with Yuqing and the two saints of Shangqing.

Then the saints left one by one, but Zhao Yu called Nuwa and Niangniang: "Stay on."
Chapter completed!