Yuanshi Tianzun felt speechless when he heard Wuming's words.
"What qualifications do you have to talk to me? You also want to use your mouth to persuade me? You are really arrogant and ignorant." Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.
"Such madmen should be suppressed immediately at the foot of Qilin Cliff, so that they will never be reincarnated," Guangchengzi said.
Wuming glanced at Guangchengzi, and then said: "Can you teach the Twelve Golden Immortals? Tianzun is indeed a good master!"
Guangchengzi heard this and said proudly: "That's natural. My master taught us twelve great Luo Jinxian, so he is naturally a good master."
But Wuming shook his head and said: "Tianzun is indeed a good master. In order to prevent you from being on the list of gods, he will not hesitate to send all the disciples of Lord Tongtian who have been friends with each other for tens of millions of years to be on the list. As for the teaching ability! The Xuandu where I sit down is the saint. The Great Master is a quasi-sage, Tongtian Cult Leader Sitting Down Duobao Taoist is a quasi-sage, are you, the great disciple of Xianjiao, also a quasi-sage?"
When Guangchengzi heard this, he immediately felt a stab in his chest.
He is the senior brother of Chan Jiao, but in terms of cultivation, he is indeed far inferior to those of Jie Jiao.
Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said: "Although your position as human king is noble, this does not give you the confidence to act arrogantly in front of me."
At the saint's cold snort, the space around Wang Ming collapsed.
If Wuming had not been protected by human luck, Yuanshi Tianzun would have destroyed him thousands of times in this short period of time.
Obviously Yuanshi Tianzun still has some regard for human nature and luck, and he acted with caution just now.
Wuming sensed his own situation and immediately felt relieved.
The fact that human destiny can make saints fear it is just Wang Ming's own speculation. He doesn't know whether it will work or not, and no one has successfully tested it.
The current situation is obviously a correct bet.
Wuming knew that Yuanshi Tianzun would not do anything to him personally, but it still made him feel a lot of pressure.
Because next to Yuanshi Tianzun is Taoist Ran Deng.
Ran Deng Taoist is at the level of Daluo Jinxian, but he has killed a corpse once before leaving. He can also be called a quasi-sage.
He didn't care about the backlash against Wu Ming, but he was still very panicked.
You must know that Wang Ming's real body is only at the peak of the true immortal level. In front of Yuan Shi, only one look from Yuan Shi Tianzun is enough to kill Wang Ming instantly.
True immortals are no different from ants in front of saints.
Wuming shook his head and said, "The master is a good master, but it's a pity that the apprentice is not a good apprentice!"
The Twelve Golden Immortals such as Guangchengzi, Weiliu Sun and others were immediately furious after hearing this. They rushed forward and beat Wuming to death.
In front of the arrogant Chanjiao disciples, Wuming's behavior was a naked provocation, if not for Yuanshi Tianzun's suppression.
If the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect are corroded by the tribulation energy, they will most likely kill people directly.
Wuming was very afraid that Taoist Ran Deng would do something to him, so he said, "Tianzun, please invite the Second Sage of the West to basically dismantle the Tongtian Cult's Interception Sect. The Second Sage of the West has also added many good players to the Western Sect!"
Yuanshi Tianzun still couldn't see his face clearly, but Wuming felt a cold gaze.
Wuming's behavior was a slap in the face, and he would not pick up the pot.
Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Hurry up and do it!"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Randeng sighed softly in his heart. When he decided to take action, a long sigh sounded in his ears.
Wuming said: "Tianzun, do you think you are the winner of the gods' calamity?"
Yuanshi Tianzun was silent and didn't speak. He didn't bother to say anything more to Wuming. He came here just to protect Ji Fa, the human king.
Thinking of the Human King, Yuanshi Tianzun looked Wuming up and down. Yuanshi Tianzun was very unhappy when Wuming spoke to him without Sihao's awe. However, he could not attack Wuming himself. He couldn't help but thought to himself: "Sure enough, Jiujiuji cannot appear in the world. In the future, it is best to lower the status of human kings to prevent ants from violating the holy power."
Yuanshi Tianzun and the others were planning to make the Ren King disappear.
After Ji Fa came to power, he would only
He will be the emperor rather than the king of men.
"What a pity! The West is too poor. The Western religion is so poor that it lacks people and materials. Your Chan religion is quite rich!" Wuming said with a strange expression.
As Wuming said these words, Taoist Ran Deng's expression changed instantly. Taoist Ran Deng, who was still dilly-dallying and not wanting to take action, suddenly accelerated the Qiankun Ruler in his hand and dropped it on his head.
Wang Ming had expected that the luck of the Yin Shang had formed a protective wall outside his body, resisting the Ran Deng Taoist.
After Ran Deng Taoist took action for the first time, he raised the Qiankun Ruler again, intending to blast Wuming with one strike.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Randen Taoist who suddenly became positive with strange eyes, and then he thought about Wuming's previous words in his heart.
The next moment his face changed drastically.
Yuanshi Tianzun, whose whole body was wrapped in light, his eyes were as clear as a scanner as he scanned the body of Taoist Ran Deng.
Then.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned dark.
Because of Yuanshi Tianzun's mood, the clouds in the sky became dark in an instant, and thunder struck Chalali.
The deafening thunder sounded like it was hitting people's hearts, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Yuanshi Tianzun was already in a bad mood at this time, but when he saw Wuming's half-smiling look, his anger became even greater.
But he didn't attack Wuming immediately.
But he saw something more from Wuming's face.
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes glowed and he scanned all his disciples.
His face was getting darker and darker, and even the white sacred light could not cover up his dark complexion. Everyone could feel that Yuanshi Tianzun was in an extremely bad mood.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "I'm afraid of Liusun, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang, come out."
Hearing these names, Ran Deng's heart tightened. The less names he called, the stronger the fear in his heart became.
When he called out the last name of Master Cihang, his heart fell completely to the bottom.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at his four disciples fiercely, and then looked at Taoist Randeng with a murderous look: "Fellow Taoist Randeng, I think I have been worthy of you all these years. I have no objection to you wanting to leave, but you What you did was too much.”
Taoist Ran Deng's body shook as Yuan Shi Tianzun drank.
The endless holy power pressed forward.
Randen Taoist has already felt the smell of death.
Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, and he can infer the major problems in his sect from just a few words from the unknown.
An investigation revealed that the deputy leader of Ran Deng, Wei Liusun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang were all practicing the golden body method of Western teachings.
He almost made Yuanshi Tianzun's nose angry, but he was very kind to his disciple Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was not willing to do anything to Cihang and the others.
But,
It is not so gentle for Ran Deng.
At this moment, there were thousands of golden lotuses in the sky, and the sky in the west room was filled with golden light. A voice sounded in the sky: "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."
