Thirty-third heaven, Lingxiao Palace.
The two saints of the West and all the disciples of the Western Church were staring at the Tongxuan treasure realm in the hall.
The Three Immortals Island was hidden in the chaotic air currents and had obviously become an ownerless place.
Only the palaces and pavilions on it were flickering with vague golden light, looking a little dim. The immortal creatures on the Three Immortals Island had already joined this bloody battle, or fled to all directions.
"Ahem. Heavenly Emperor, this Saint has sensed the secrets of heaven and found that Fangzhang Island is related to my Western Religion! Why don't I take action now to break the chaotic restriction covering the Three Immortal Islands and help my Western Religion and the Demon Court to obtain this blessed land of immortals!"
"Penglai Fairy Island belongs to the Demon Court, and Fangzhang Island belongs to our Western Religion. If Senior Brother Sanqing doesn't care about Yingzhou Island, we brothers and sisters, as members of the Xuanmen, will be disrespectful to him!"
"I wonder what the Emperor of Heaven thinks?"
The Bodhisattva Cundi spoke calmly without blushing or getting nervous.
But in my heart, I was extremely excited.
Penglai Island, Fangzhang Island and Yingzhou Island are all top-notch places for spiritual practice. Even if they are taken individually, there are very few fairy islands and mountains in the prehistoric world that can compare with them.
Master Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly, remaining unperturbed by praise or criticism.
The forbidden order covering the Three Immortals Island can only be resolved by the power of a Heavenly Saint.
Di Jun smiled and said slowly, "It is a blessing for me that Saint Zhunti is so generous! You can take Fangzhang Island. It is enough for my demon court to occupy Penglai Fairy Island!"
Nuwa has been practicing in seclusion in Wahuangtian, and her relationship with the human race has changed over the past thousand years. She doesn't care about the Demon Court and abides by the rule that saints cannot interfere in the affairs of the ancient times.
"Big brother, second brother, do you need me to use the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to shock them?"
at the same time.
immediately!
"Dong Wanggong is quite courageous. He actually gave up the Three Immortal Islands! But this blessed land of immortals is now being targeted by Junior Brother Zhunti and the Demon Court. It has aroused my interest!"
The Three Pure Ones sat high on the cloud platform, and the Black Turtle of the North Sea was like an ancient monk in meditation, his aura was quiet, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he was indifferent to everything around him.
Kunlun Mountain, inside Taiqing Palace.
Only then did the Bodhisattva Cundi show a satisfied expression.
The Western Church had already lost Lingshan and half of the Western world, so the Saint Zhunti did not want to let go of Fangzhang Island, so he took the initiative to discuss with Di Jun.
Even though he felt a little dissatisfied, he couldn't show it.
After he finished speaking, Di Jun's expression did not change.
The swords rang loudly and powerfully.
The Bodhisattva Cundi, along with his two favorite disciples, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara and Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, flew towards the East China Sea on auspicious clouds, with brilliant smiles on their faces, as if Fangzhang Island was already in their hands.
The Saints Zhunti and Jieying said in unison.
Faintly, there was also the sound of snoring.
Smiling but not smiling!
Di Jun's hearty voice echoed in the hall.
Nuwa was unreliable and had no choice but to agree to the conditions of the Saint Zhunti.
"The Emperor of Heaven is generous, and we admire him!"
If you don’t accept it, just fight it. This is the way of Master Tongtian.
Tongtian has no good feelings towards the two saints of the West.
"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"
"To deal with a small fry like Junior Brother Zhunti, there is no need for Third Brother to go to such great lengths. Using the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to deal with him is simply too much of a bully. This seat's Wu Shi Dao Bell has been successfully refined, but it has not yet been consecrated with blood."
Yuanshi Tianzun said jokingly, his dark nature fully revealed.
The Heavenly Dao Saints are divided into different realms, and Zhunti Saint is recognized by the Three Pure Ones as a saint sewer. Except for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Blessing Divine Pestle, which still have some power, the rest of his foundation is garbage. On the futon, Mu Chen, who saw this scene, had a dark face.
Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun are so inhuman!
The Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Wushi Dao Bell, this is not to intimidate the Saint Zhunti, but to grind this unfortunate guy into ashes!
"My two masters, I have some ideas!"
"Yingzhou Island has always been the land of our Xuanmen, so Uncle Zhunti naturally cannot occupy it! As for Penglai Fairy Island and Fangzhang Island, let them be in the hands of the Demon Court and the Western Religion!"
"I will send a message to Zhen Yuanzi, asking him to secretly strengthen the connection between the two fairy islands. Even if the Heavenly Dao Saint takes action, he will not be able to cut it off!"
Muchen raised a smile and said to everyone.
I already have an idea in my mind!
It is a blessed land for immortals and has no shortage of mysterious things.
Kunlun Mountain, Shouyang Mountain, and Jin'ao Island are all top-notch holy places for spiritual practice, much better than Penglai Island. Therefore, it is reasonable to bestow some opportunities on others.
Furthermore, since the acquisition of Yingzhou Island, no Xuanmen disciples have gone there to practice. They just planted some immortal herbs and spiritual roots on this immortal island, nourishing them with the essence of the sun and the moon and the chaotic airflow.
Getting Penglai Fairy Island and Fangzhang Island is meaningless for Xuanmen!
"It seems that disciple Muchen has begun to plot against the Demon Court and the Western Religion!"
"After we obtain Penglai Fairy Island and Fangzhang Island, these two forces will definitely send powerful people to guard them. Given the nature of the Western Church, how could they let go of the fat meat in their mouths?"
"Subconsciously convert the creatures in the demon court, and then gradually control the Penglai Fairy Island"
On the cloud platform, Taiqing Laozi said with great interest.
Through Mu Chen's few words, he knew the plan.
Even though the Western Church and the Demon Court are fighting fiercely, in fact both sides are just trying to get what they want. With the insatiable nature of the two Western saints and their methods of converting living beings, the Demon Court simply cannot withstand it!
For a paradise for immortals like Penglai Island, Emperor Jun should at least send a demon saint to guard it, right?
"Wonderful, really wonderful!"
"The Western Church and the Demon Court are biting each other, and I, the Xuanmen, am watching from the sidelines, enjoying the show."
Master Tongtian smiled happily and put away the sword rules that were raging.
Sweeping and crushing can only bring temporary pleasure.
Scheming against the two saints of the West and the demon court would be endless fun.
Ever since Muchen emerged and displayed his terrifying background, the Three Pure Ones no longer bothered to fight for benefits.
Watching a play is the right way!
"A moment of silence for the two uncles and the disciples of the Western religion"
Zhao Gongming was extremely funny. He deliberately put his hands together and sighed.
The atmosphere in Taiqing Palace immediately became cheerful.
The Master is kind and loving, and the disciples are benevolent and filial, and there is no barrier between them.
"Master Sanqing, fellow disciples!"
"I have used my eyes of time to see through the long river of time and destiny. After the catastrophe caused by the wizards and liches comes to an end, a new catastrophe will evolve again. I'm afraid it will target my Xuanmen by then!"
"Let the Western religion develop its power in advance and convert those sentient beings with complicated backgrounds and sins of killing, so that we can help our Xuanmen share the disasters in the catastrophe."
Mu Chen pondered for a moment, then revealed the secret.
It did not directly mention the calamity of the Conferred Gods, but it also reminded the Three Pure Ones and all the Xuanmen disciples to make preparations early.
Everything that rises must eventually decline; this is the ultimate truth.
It is reasonable to promote Western religions. (End of this chapter)