Ao Bing's face darkened. He finally realized Taoist Zhunti's shamelessness today.
Ao Bing's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking about ways to escape. However, facing a saint-level power, it was very difficult to escape from the opponent's clutches.
Ao Bing, the Taoist priest from Zhunti, did not say anything. He said with some dissatisfaction: "Boy, have you thought about it?"
Ao Bing knew that Taoist Zhunti could not wait any longer.
"Teacher, why are you here?"
Ao Bing looked behind Taoist Zhunti and said.
Taoist Zhunti snorted coldly. "Boy, your methods are of no use to me! This is mine, and Saint Tongtian will never know what's going on here!"
"Yeah?"
The cold voice of Master Tongtian came from behind Taoist Zhunti.
Taoist Zhunti's expression changed and he looked behind him, only to see the leader of Tongtian Cult standing behind him with a cold look on his face.
Taoist Zhunti immediately smiled and said, "Isn't this fellow Taoist Tongtian? Why did you come to me?"
Leader Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti as if he were a fool and said: "The Taoist Taoist temple should be in Mount Sumeru in the west. This is our land in the east, and I have the responsibility to educate the creatures in the east, so it should be said that it is Taoism." Why did you come to my place?"
Taoist Zhunti had a smile on his face, but he was complaining in his heart.
He has obviously brought this boy Ao Bing into his original world, how can he find the leader of Tongtian?
Ao Bing, who was on the side, saw Master Tongtian and was instantly overjoyed. His savior had arrived. Teacher, teacher, you came at the right time.
Leader Tongtian pointed his hand, and a ray of light hit Ao Bing's body, and Ao Bing disappeared from that world in an instant.
"Zhunti, you dare to capture my disciple, I must give you a test today to see if you have improved compared to a hundred thousand years ago."
Master Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti with his captivating eyes.
Taoist Zhunti looked at the four fairy swords floating in front of Master Tongtian with a bitter look on his face.
…
Ao Bing was teleported to the original place by the Tongtian Cult Leader, but he was still afraid for a while.
The saint's strength was so terrifying that Ao Bing couldn't even muster the strength to resist in front of Taoist Zhunti.
Ao Bing was extremely grateful that his teacher could arrive here.
I don’t know how my teacher is fighting Zhunti Taoist inside.
But I'd better leave here quickly.
"Since my teacher wants to keep fellow Taoists, why should fellow Taoists leave in such a hurry?"
A chubby Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Ao Bing and stopped Ao Bing.
Ao Bing was shocked and looked at the Taoist.
Ao Bing asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
The Taoist finally had a bright smile on his face and said, "I am Maitreya, the eldest disciple of Master Zhunti from the Western Sect."
Maitreya, then wouldn’t he be the later Maitreya Buddha, also known as the future Buddha in Buddhism?
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Maitreya, whom I have admired for a long time."
Ao Bing said: "I wonder what fellow Taoist Maitreya wants to do if he stops me?"
Hearing Ao Bing say "I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time," Maitreya thought to himself that I only have two teachers in the Western religion who are famous. I have no reputation in the Western religion at all. How could he say "I admire you for a long time" to me?
Maitreya smiled and said: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist has heard of me?"
Who knows that the Maitreya Buddha of later generations also likes to eat watermelon?
But the current Maitreya is indeed not very famous in the world of Eastern Immortal Cultivation.
Ao Bing could only say: "I know a little bit!"
Maitreya hummed and stopped asking about the matter.
Instead, he said: "Since Taoist friend knows me, it means that I have a predestined relationship with the West, so why not join me and follow the teacher to join the West? How about I recommend to the teacher that you be my second-generation disciple of the Western sect and be my peer?" "
Ao Bing sighed inwardly, thinking that Maitreya was just like his teacher, both very shameless and shameless, and could say such things.
"I feel that fellow Taoists have made a mistake. It's not that I have a predestined relationship with you in the West."
"But I think Taoist friend is destined to me, Dongfang. As long as you are willing to join me, Dongfang, I recommend you to be my third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, but one generation lower than me."
Ao Bing said with a sneer on his face.
Facing Ao Bing's sarcasm, Maitreya still said with a benevolent smile on his face: "Since fellow Taoist is still stubborn, I will use some means to invite fellow Taoist to go to my Western Paradise."
With a bang, Maitreya's body emitted golden light, with a majestic appearance.
The magic power of Daluo Jinxian burst out from his body.
In the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, Ao Bing's expression changed. This Maitreya still has some strength.
Ao Bing's green robe turned into battle armor.
"If we fight here, we may accidentally injure people. We will fight in the sky."
Ao Bing summoned a fire unicorn and flew into the air. A golden lotus platform appeared at Maitreya's feet and followed him.
The two flew into the air, Maitreya looked at the fire unicorn at Ao Bing's feet with burning eyes.
Unexpectedly, this boy also had the sacred beast Qilin. Maitreya thought to himself that even if this boy Ao Bing could not convert the West, how could he get the sacred beast Qilin to the West.
The two flew into the air, and Maitreya took the lead in launching an attack. He slapped his right palm, and a huge golden palm print came towards Ao Bing with an extremely tyrannical momentum.
Dragon scales appeared on Ao Bing's body, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he rushed forward instantly.
Ao Bing has the body of an ancestral dragon, and his body is extremely strong. Maitreya, who has cultivated the golden body of Western religion, is equally strong.
The two of them directly used physical skills to attack, and every punch they hit on each other would make a banging sound.
Maitreya's body was gleaming with golden light, his image of kindness and kindness was gone, and he launched a fierce attack on Ao Bing.
Maitreya didn't know that Ao Bing had the body of an ancestral dragon. Seeing that his physical attacks and Ao Bing were able to fight back and forth, he thought that it was incredible that the current dragon clan still had such a powerful physique.
Maitreya's eyes flashed with golden light, and his body grew larger. This was the six-foot-long golden body of their Western teachings.
A holy statue appeared, with sixteen hands and twenty heads, holding an umbrella cover with a necklace, fish intestines in a flower pot, and blessed with a pestle, a precious file, a golden bell, a golden bow, a silver halberd, a flag, and other items.
A strong sense of oppression instantly hit Ao Bing, and Maitreya hit Ao Bing with one blow.
Ao Bing immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood. Maitreya was worthy of being in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and one blow actually shattered Ao Bing's internal organs.
Lightning flashed in his body, quickly repairing Ao Bing's internal organs.
Ao Bing stretched out his right hand, and a thunder ball slowly took shape. It was Ao Bing's ancient Yan Ke thunder technique.
Looking at the thunder ball in Ao Bing's hand, Maitreya's expression changed. He felt the extremely powerful destructive power in the thunder ball.
Maitreya hurriedly took action and launched the attack first, because he knew that he could not let Ao Bing complete this move. After Ao Bing's move was completed, Maitreya felt that he would be finished in an instant.
Seeing that Maitreya had launched an attack on him, Ao Bing sighed and threw out the growing ancient flame thunder in his hand.
