Chapter 119 Chapter 119
"Oh~, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mu Ning, from Jiejiao."
Mu Ning looked at Zhunti with a smile on his face. He was a member of the Jie Religion and came to avenge the Jie Religion.
"What—you..." Zhunti looked at Mu Ning in shock.
When did such a person appear in the Jiejiao Sect? With such high cultivation level, why didn’t he appear during the Conferred God Tribulation?
"Oh~~, there's one more thing." Mu Ning looked at Zhunti with a smile, and then said to the sky.
"Master, why don't you come down?"
"Ning'er, you are naughty." Tongtian appeared beside Mu Ning in a flash, then looked at Zhunti and said.
"I am the leader of the Jie Sect, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian."
“How is it possible————” Zhunti looked at the two of them in shock and couldn’t help but take two steps back.
"Why is it impossible? Do you want to see the Zhuxian Sword?" Mu Ning looked at him with amusement.
I just want to ask him if he is surprised or not, hahahaha…
"Well - then let me show you." Tongtian cooperated and took out the Four Swords of Zhuxian. With a wave of his hand, he surrounded Zhunti with the swords of Zhuxian.
Zhunti looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that exuded a fierce murderous intent, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"What do you want to do? The teacher stipulates that saints cannot appear in the prehistoric world. Don't you want to fight here?"
Zhunti pointed at the two of them with trembling hands. Although he didn't understand how Tong got out of Zixiao Palace, he still had white hair.
Then Zhunti quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something, trying to break free from the restraint of the sword formation.
However, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was the greatest killing formation in ancient times, so how could he escape easily?
Mu Ning crossed his arms over his chest and watched Zhunti struggling in the sword formation with a playful look on his face.
"Master Zhunti, you attacked many of my Jiejiao disciples during the Conferred Gods Tribulation. Today, I will let you taste the consequences of your evil deeds."
Tongtian Sect Master had a stern expression on his face, and the magic formulas in his hands moved continuously. The power of the sword formation continued to increase, and sharp sword energy swept towards Zhunti.
The Buddha's light on Zhunti's body kept flickering, but it gradually became unable to hold on.
Just when he was about to despair, a golden light suddenly shot out from a distance and hit the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, causing the sword formation to loosen slightly.
Mu Ning and Tongtian looked into the distance and saw that the person coming was none other than the Buddhist Taoist priest.
He clasped his hands together and said, "My two fellow Taoists, please forgive others when you can."
"What if we don't go around???" Mu Ning looked at Jie Yin curiously.
Jie Yin frowned slightly. "My two fellow Daoists, now is the Journey to the West's Great Tribulation Period. If we start a war now, it will trigger countless causalities and will be of no benefit to anyone. Please, please, spare him."
Tongtian Patriarch snorted coldly, "Back in the Conferred God Tribulation, you two bewitched our disciples, causing great damage to Jie Sect's vitality. How should we settle this account today? "
Mu Ning also echoed, "Yeah, we can't just let go of what happened back then."
Jie Yin sighed, "The past is all destiny. Now if we can let go of our grudges and turn hostility into friendship, that would be the right path."
"Heh - you are still so shameless." Mu Ning snorted coldly, and then continued.
"Master, take the handle of the Zhuxian Sword."
After Mu Ning finished speaking, he glanced at Jie Yin Zhunti and said, "You two go tell Hongjun that we will go find him."
"You--." Zhunti looked at Tongtian and Mu Ning unwillingly, and finally looked at Jie Yin again.
The two finally left unwillingly.
"Wukong, you can do whatever you want with the rest. Master is here to take care of everything." Mu Ning smiled and patted Black Wukong's shoulder.
The saint is gone, and now no one in Buddhism can defeat Black Goku.
"Yes. Master..." Black Goku said loudly. So this is what it feels like to have someone backing you up.
I feel warm in my heart.
Black Wukong turned to look at Tathagata and Liu'er Macaque, and finally snorted and laughed.
He flew up to Lingshan and smashed down with a stick, and the entire Leiyin Temple was instantly reduced to ruins.
With a raise of his hand and a swing of the stick, countless Buddhas died. With a wave of the black stick in his hand, the giant Buddha on the middle steps of Lingshan fell down.
Countless roars came from underground.
"Ah, I won't surrender to you."
"Hahaha - we are Jiejiao people in life and Jiejiao souls in death. We will not surrender."
"If you have any other tricks, come at your grandfather. Ah..."
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"Master, these seem to be the three thousand worldly visitors imprisoned by Buddhism." Mu Ning looked at the crack in the ground where the Buddha was pointing.
With a wave of his hand, the formation broke and the crack instantly became larger. When he saw the situation inside clearly, his face turned dark.
Countless disciples of the Jiejiao sect were forced to transform into their original forms, and some had their wings stretched and nailed to the air with iron chains.
All the joints in his body were studded with nails with Buddhist inscriptions, and his body was covered with dense whip marks.
There were countless maggots and ants crawling on the whip marks.
The wingless ones had all their legs chopped off, and there were countless insects and ants on the wounds.
There are Buddhist scriptures everywhere, shining with golden light, and the formation supports the Buddha's light.
Today it will rain softly like needles falling on them, and tomorrow it will be thunder and lightning with great intensity.
There is also the Samadhi True Fire... and countless other tortures that torment all Jiejiao disciples.
"They deserve to die." Tongtian was so angry when he saw the situation inside that his whole body was in turmoil.
Black hole vortexes of varying sizes were formed, swallowing up the spiritual energy of the ancient times.
Mu Ning saw it and hurried over, but forgot to activate the protective formation.
“Master————.” The divine power in his body was sucked away by the black hole, and his body was uncontrollably sucked into the black hole.
"Ning'er————." Tongtian sighed helplessly.
Although he knew that Ning'er was dissatisfied and something was wrong, he was still worried.
With Ning'er's current cultivation level, this little black hole that scares him has no effect at all.
"Master, this person is not a disciple of Jiejiao. We just need to rescue him and bring him back to Jin'ao Island."
"Well. Listen to Ning'er." Tongtian hugged Mu Ning, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly.
Mu Ning and Tongtian began to use their magical powers to rescue the trapped disciples of Jiejiao.
Mu Ning formed seals with his hands, and gentle magical powers flowed into the ground, breaking the formations and Buddhist texts that were tormenting the disciples.
Tongtian wielded the Four Swords of Zhuxian, cutting off the chains and nails that bound the disciples one by one.
Following their actions, the disciples of Jiejiao escaped from their predicament one after another.
Although they were covered with scars, there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
"Thank you both fellow Taoists!!!" All the disciples of Jiejiao knelt down to express their gratitude.
Mu Ning and Tongtian put these disciples into their magic weapons and prepared to take them back to Jin'ao Island for treatment.
"Wukong, where are we going next?" After Mu Ning finished everything, he looked at Black Wukong who was still destroying Lingshan. . . . . .
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