Above a barren mountain, two groups of people were confronting each other.
One of them is a Buddhist, including the famous Samantabhadra and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
On the other side are the people on the Heavenly Court side, but the Heavenly Courtyard side doesn’t seem to be the same group.
There are Tanlangxingjun and Pojunxingjun who work for Emperor Ziwei, Lei Zhenzi who works for Emperor Gouchen, and Gexuange Tianshi who is one of the four heavenly masters who works for Jade Emperor.
In addition to these two waves, there are many big demons and even people from the underworld around.
After seeing Yang Xiao and the others summon the divine dragon, many people are now convinced that the divine dragon can grant wishes.
"Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, please hand over your dragon stone. You can't defeat us."
Lei Zhenzi spoke calmly. After the conferring of gods, he recognized Emperor Gou Chen as his adoptive father. Under Gou Chen's cultivation, his strength advanced by leaps and bounds to the late Daluo period.
Over the years, Lei Zhenzi has been in retreat and never shows up. This is why many people don't know where this guy went after he became a god.
Although he was in the late stage of Da Luo, Lei Zhenzi was not afraid of Puxian who was at the peak of Da Luo.
"Unexpectedly, among the third-generation disciples of the Chan Cult, the one who grew the fastest was you, Lei Zhenzi."
Samantabhadra sighed. Before entering Buddhism, he was Samantabhadra who explained Buddhism. Speaking of which, he was also Lei Zhenzi’s uncle.
But now, Lei Zhenzi didn't take him as his uncle into consideration at all.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that, uncle, you would enter Buddhism. I don't want to talk nonsense. If you have different Taoism, don't work together. Do you want to make friends with each other?"
Lei Zhenzi spoke calmly and did not give Puxian a good look.
Smiling and shaking his head, Puxian showed a smile: "That's fine, here you go."
Seeing Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva about to speak, Samantabhadra stopped him, his eyes flashed slightly and said: "It's just that I don't know whether this dragon stone should be given to you, to the two Xingjuns, or to Master Ge Tianshi?"
"Of course for me!"
"Just give it to me. Don't blame me for being rude if you don't give it to me."
"It's better to hold it as an expert. After all, I'm here according to the decree."
As soon as Pu Xian's words came out, the three parties in the heaven immediately started shouting, and no one would give way.
The corners of his mouth curled up quietly, and a trace of ridicule flashed in Pu Xian's eyes. There were many people in Heaven, but they were not all in one accord.
"You are making it difficult for me. Who should I give it to? Forget it, give it to my nephew!"
Pretending to shake his head in distress, Puxian turned over his hand and took out a dragon stone and threw it in the direction of Lei Zhenzi.
As soon as Lei Zhenzi flew up to catch him, Ge Xuan, Tanlang Xingjun, and Pojun Xingjun all took action at the same time, attacking Lei Zhenzi with one move each, and then grabbed the dragon stone.
For this result, Lei Zhenzi had already expected it. Although he was frightened, he did not panic. The golden stick danced and quickly dispersed the attack directed at him.
But after such a delay, it was too late for him to grab the dragon stone again.
"You are seeking death."
With coldness flashing in his eyes, Lei Zhenzi roared loudly and swept the three of them from behind with his stick.
Because of a dragon stone, several people who belonged to different emperors directly started a war.
Pu Xian stood aside and watched the show happily, while all the great demons on the side also showed great interest and were ready to make a move.
It's best to lose both sides, so that they can have a chance to grab the dragon stone again.
Originally, some dragon stones were in their hands before, but they were arbitrarily snatched away by people from Heaven and Buddhism.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a vague sound suddenly sounded from the distant sky.
The few people who grabbed the dragon stone ignored it and continued to fight. Some of the people watching turned their eyes away.
Soon, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up between the sky and the earth.
Under everyone's gaze, a stream of light came rushing from the horizon in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, with a harsh brake sound, a streamlined and dazzling fairy car stopped above, and Taishang Laojun jumped out of the car.
Before anyone could see clearly, Taishang Laojun took away the fairy chariot and sucked up the dragon stone that had not been snatched by Lei Zhenzi and others.
After taking a few glances out of curiosity, Taishang Laojun was surprised: "Is this the dragon stone?"
The dragon stone was robbed, and the people fighting all stopped and looked around in surprise. When they found out it was Taishang Laojun, their expressions changed.
Why did this person run out? Although he was a clone, he was a saint's clone, a quasi-sage.
"Whose is the dragon stone? Hand it over. Don't force me to do it, old man. I happen to have itchy hands recently."
Turning his hand to put away the dragon stone in his hand, Taishang Laojun looked at everyone with a smile.
Ever since he started dancing with Moli Shou, he found that his temper had a tendency to become arrogant, and he couldn't help but want to make gestures. He could no longer be as indifferent as before.
Being threatened so blatantly by Taishang Laojun, everyone was dumbfounded. Come on, am I mistaken? This is the person in Tushita Palace who only knows how to make alchemy?
Why does it feel like a fake!
"It's easy to talk or listen, but you have to test the old man to see if my fists and kicks are strong or not. That's up to you."
Taishang Laojun rolled up his arms and sleeves, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in front of Pu Xian and punched Pu Xian in the eye.
While beating people, Taishang Laojun cursed: "Do you think my words have fallen on deaf ears, old man?"
After punching him, Taishang Laojun punched him again, straight into the other eye socket.
It looked like he was fighting with ordinary people, and his speed was not very fast, but Pu Xian was stunned and did not block the punch.
If it were the previous punch, he was unprepared, but this punch was unprepared.
The difference between one word and one word is astonishing. The difference between Quasi-Sage and Da Luo peak is obvious.
Moreover, Taishang Laojun is a saint in person, and his understanding of the Tao is far beyond that of other quasi-sages. So there is a situation where no one can stop him with a casual punch, and he can only be beaten hard.
After two straight punches, Taishang Laojun hit Puxian on the chin with another uppercut.
With a scream, Puxian flew upwards, and Taishang Laojun flew towards him and hit his face with a side fist.
"Uncle Master, why don't I give you the dragon stone?"
Pu Xian was about to cry. He had been holding the dragon stone in his hand just now when he provoked Lei Zhenzi and the others. This was why Taishang Laojun came to him first.
The depressed Puxian, with swollen panda eyes, covering his two missing front teeth and a leaky mouth, quickly threw out the three dragon stones like hot potatoes.
"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier? My old arms and legs forced me to do something wrong. Are you responsible for me slipping my waist?"
After collecting the dragon stone, Taishang Laojun reprimanded Samantabhadra, as if he was on his side.
How could Pu Xian dare to talk nonsense? He was obviously suffering to death, yet he still wanted to accompany him with a smiling face.
After collecting Samantabhadra's Dragon Stone, Taishang Laojun looked around at the others: "Whose is the rest? Hehe, I will count to three, if you don't hand it over, I will take action after counting."
Seeing the miserable state of Pu Xian, Lei Zhenzi and others were frightened. They didn't think that they were much better than Pu Xian. If they could beat Pu Xian, it would be no problem to beat them.
The panic-stricken people quickly took out the Dragon Stone. The Dragon Stone can be collected again later, so there is no need to have a head-on confrontation with the grumpy old man in front of them.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was staring at Kui Mulang in the water mirror. At this moment, Kui Mulang had just entered the Nantianmen and was about to return to his palace.
But at this moment, the sky turned dark for no reason, and the shocked Kui Mulang quickly turned around.
Following the direction of Kui Mulang, Yang Xiao saw twelve streams of light, rising from the ground to the sky.
An extremely powerful divine dragon rose into the sky along the light.
"I'll go, has anyone gathered all the dragon stones?"
Yang Xiao was sluggish, but his movements were quite fast. Not bad. Who gathered them all?
