Above the nine heavens, Yu Yuan held the apricot-yellow flag in the center, but the Ran Deng Taoist was smashed away like a cannonball.
When Zhao Gongming and Yun Xiao saw Yu Yuan's body filled with glazed inner fire, they immediately felt that something was wrong and rushed forward to rescue their nephew.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the situation had already reversed.
I saw Yu Yuan holding the central Wuji apricot yellow flag tightly with one hand, swinging the gold-mixed hammer with the other hand, and smashed it hard on the head of Taoist Ran Deng. The deputy leader of Chanjiao was stunned and dizzy immediately, with stars in his eyes.
"good chance!"
Although Zhao Gongming didn't know how Yu Yuan did all this, the opportunity to severely damage Taoist Randen was placed in front of him, and he would not miss it.
At that moment, he waved the golden whip at Taoist Ran Deng without any hesitation, and at the same time sacrificed all twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.
Ran Deng Taoist suddenly lost the central Wuji apricot yellow flag, and before he had time to react, he was knocked out by Yu Yuan with a hammer. At this moment, he was pursued by Zhao Gongming, with a solemn look on his face that could not be concealed.
Once, with the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner in hand, he was fearless when faced with the siege of several people. But now that he lost the protection of the Xinghuang Banner, he immediately felt a huge pressure that made him almost breathless.
Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls shining with blue light roared across the air. They shined like starlight and emitted terrifying energy fluctuations.
Taoist Ran Deng has reason to believe that once he is hit, he will most likely be found here.
Dinghai Zhugui is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and its power is beyond doubt.
Moreover, there is Sanxiao watching eagerly and may join in at any time.
"Whoops!"
A gentle whistle pierced the sky, and Zhao Gongming's golden whip swam like a dragon and snake, bringing up a golden light that quickly fell towards Taoist Ran Deng.
Taoist Ran Deng can only rely on the Qiankun ruler and coffin lamp in his hand to resist.
The former can distort space, and the latter can form a glass barrier to protect the body.
But he was clearly at a disadvantage.
The coffin lamp emits bright light, like a bright star, and the glazed flame in the lamp turns into a huge protective shield around him, trembling constantly, but it is difficult to withstand Zhao Gongming's fierce attack.
Under the bombardment of twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, the light shield that had just been formed soon began to shake.
Zhao Gongming's golden whip follows him like a shadow, and every time he swings it, it emits a deafening sound of breaking through the air. His attacks were extremely accurate, each whip tearing apart the space, as if he was going to cut the Ran Deng Taoist into pieces.
Taoist Ran Deng gradually felt that something was not good, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, with anxiety and urgency intertwined.
Seeing Zhao Gongming's offensive like a wave, one wave after another, but after losing the central Wujixinghuang flag, he could only resist reluctantly.
The reason is that the power of Ding Haizhu is too terrifying.
He felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, and he did not dare to forcefully block Haizhu. He could only use the Qiankun Ruler to distort space to protect himself.
However, he also knew that if no external force intervened, this fight was destined to have only one outcome.
Zhao Gongming's strength was unmatched, and every attack carried the power of thunder. Taoist Ran Deng was forced to retreat steadily.
In the end, the Qiankun Ruler could not hold on, and the twisted space fell apart.
Taoist Ran Deng swayed and was hit by Zhao Gongming's whip. His body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and almost hit a bare mountain cliff.
His face was pale, scars were all over his body, and he looked miserable.
Zhao Gongming was hanging in the air, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and the golden whip still radiated cold light in his hand. He looked down at Taoist Ran Deng mercilessly, exuding an irresistible domineering aura.
At this moment, he felt very happy.
The anger caused by the other party using Liuli Heart Fire to plot the last time the three religions discussed together has finally been dispelled.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ran Deng Taoist's mouth, but his eyes shone with determination. Although he was seriously injured, he still refused to admit defeat easily, let alone surrender to Zhao Gongming.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned to look at Yu Yuan, who was studying the central Wuji apricot yellow flag, and shouted loudly: "Yu Yuan! You are so brave, you dare to snatch the treasure given by the saint? Are you not afraid of the saint? Send down the wrath of thunder?”
"hehe……"
Yu Yuan heard the words and chuckled: "What can't be snatched? Don't smear someone's innocence casually, okay? I'm just borrowing it to take a look. Come on, come on, I've already seen this flag, and now I'll give it back to you , come and get it quickly!”
"snort!"
Taoist Ran Deng snorted coldly, thinking he was making fun of himself.
Little did he know that Yu Yuan really had no intention of taking the Central Wuji Xinghuang Flag as his own.
Of course, it’s not that he doesn’t want to!
As soon as the central Wuji apricot-yellow flag was in hand, he felt an extremely powerful aura coming towards his face, and it seemed like a pair of calm eyes were watching him in a daze.
This scene really frightened him, and it also gave him a hint of enlightenment.
The real owner of the central Wuji apricot yellow flag is Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace. Unless that saint approves, no one else can use this treasure at all!
In the hands of Taoist Ran Deng, this apricot-yellow flag was an almost invincible and top-quality innate spiritual treasure, but in Yu Yuan's hands it was just a flimsy weapon.
But if it is useless, he will naturally not be able to return this treasure to Taoist Ran Deng.
…
"This Yu Yuan is really good at scheming."
In the Penglai Holy Land Biyou Palace, Taiqing Saint sat cross-legged on the bed of clouds, stroking his beard and admiring: "That burning lamp was a guest of the Zixiao Palace in the past. After practicing for so long, he still followed his path.
However, I have never seen the method he used to break through Ran Deng's Liuli inner fire. Could it be the magical power newly developed by the third brother? "
"It should be a treasure on his body that protects his soul."
Hearing the praise from Saint Taiqing, Master Tongtian didn't have any smile on his face. Instead, he looked a little solemn and puzzled. After he gave a perfunctory answer, he stared at Saint Taiqing and said, "Eldest brother just said that he came to my Biyou Palace this time because he was invited by the second brother?
Please tell me, brother, why is this happening? "
Sage Taiqing said calmly: "Your disciples do not follow my wishes, play tricks on others, hide the truth from the truth, and exchange falsehood for truth. How can I sit back and ignore it?
Xuandu witnessed this with his own eyes, but he did not expose it on the spot because of his concern for your face.
I only found out after asking later. "
The leader of Tongtian Cult said displeasedly: "Even if it is true that Yu Yuan used the fake list of gods to deceive the Chan Cult, it is because those disciples of the Chan Cult started the trouble!
My disciple is just treating others in their own way!
If brother really wants to uphold justice, he should punish those few disciples of Chanjiao first! "
Upon hearing this, Saint Taiqing frowned slightly, looking displeased.
However, Master Tongtian did not notice this, or he noticed it but did not take it to heart. He just paused for a moment and continued:
"To put it bluntly, this matter is to clarify the dispute between the two religions. Even if we have to come to the door to reason, it is the second brother who should come. Why should I ask you, the eldest brother, to come forward?
Could it be that the eldest brother is really showing partiality? "
"Why did third brother say this?"
Taiqing Saint frowned and said: "You and I, the Three Pure Ones, are inseparable from each other since the beginning of the world. It's a pity that once you became a saint, you and Yuanshi gradually drifted away due to the conflict of Tao concepts. Fading away.
As an elder brother, I only hope that you two can rebuild their old relationship. How have I ever shown any favoritism? "
After hearing this, Master Tongtian's expression softened slightly, and there was a hint of reminiscence and appreciation in his eyes.
If he could rebuild the old relationship, he would be willing to do so.
But I’m afraid that the aloof and arrogant second brother may not think so, right?
He will definitely try his best to prove that he is the right one. As for brotherhood and so on, he will probably put it aside.
Thinking like this, Saint Taiqing said sternly: "I didn't want to be involved in this matter of conferring gods, but you two brothers each hold their own opinions, so I can only come forward to divide the Book of Heaven into two and settle it. The treasures are exchanged every ten years, and I hope that in this way you can jointly control the gods.
I am doing this for your own good. I hope you two can take this opportunity to cooperate sincerely and turn hostility into friendship.
Unexpectedly, your disciple Yu Yuan was playing tricks, exchanging the fake for the real, and all my good intentions were in vain, causing the two sects to fight in Xiniu and Hezhou, which made people laugh at me for nothing. "
Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Religion relaxed slightly and said hesitantly: "In my opinion, how should this matter be handled?"
(End of chapter)
