When the thunder power of Emperor Gou Chen Shang Gong fell, almost everyone's face, except for the Jiejiao, had a smile on their face.
In their opinion, Shi Changlin and others were definitely dead!
However, the moment the power of thunder struck down, the smiles on the faces of everyone in the audience instantly disappeared, and their jaws dropped to the ground.
Shi Changlin and others withstood the force of thunder and were unharmed!
This is simply unimaginable!
You have to know that that is not the move of a small minion, it is the move of one of the Four Imperial Gods of Heaven, the Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gou Chen!
His full-strength attack hit everyone, but it didn't have the slightest effect. How strong are Shi Changlin and the others?
To achieve this?
In fact, even the Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gou Chen was dumbfounded. He stood in the air, not knowing what was going on.
This shouldn't happen!
He knew his level of cultivation, and it could be said that it was hard to find an opponent below the level of a saint.
And these people cannot all be saints, so how could they be his opponents?
But they just blocked his attacks.
This strength, this evil, is so powerful that it doesn’t seem like they are a group of quasi-saints!
"They are not Quasi-Saints! They are at the peak of Quasi-Saints!"
Some people once again speculated about the identities of Shi Changlin, Mr. Lu and others.
Everyone's heart trembled again.
The peak of quasi-saint!
sky!
They are actually at the peak of Quasi-Saints!
Doesn't that mean that they are not just at the finishing touch, but most of them have already stepped into the realm of quasi-saint?
Oh my god, isn't this too strong?
"No, where did so many Quasi-Saints come from? No matter how powerful Lu Xiaoran is, he can't be more powerful than the old saints. There must be a Quasi-Saint at the peak among them. After all, just to resist the attack of the Emperor of Heaven, a Quasi-Saint at the peak is enough."
"Yes, that is certainly the case."
At this moment, the air twisted again, and a crack in space and time opened, and two people walked out one after another.
"It's the Great Emperor of North Pole Ziwei! It's the Great Emperor of North Pole Ziwei who has come out!"
"And there is the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole! He is the original spirit of the Yuanshi Saint, formed from a strand of thought, and his strength is the best among the Four Imperial Gods!"
"With these two coming, I'm afraid that the Jiejiao evildoer won't be able to be so arrogant anymore, right?"
Only the disciples of Jiejiao had no expression on their faces.
Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole glanced at Emperor Tianhuang of the Upper Palace of Gou Chen, smiled slightly, and said:
"Gou Chen, the two of us are here to lend you a hand.
This group of Jiejiao lunatics dared to defy the might of our Heavenly Court. Today, I will make them all stay in our Heavenly Court, and not a single one of them will be able to leave."
However, the Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gou Chen did not answer him directly, but snorted instead.
"Humph! Why do we need so many people to deal with a bunch of scoundrels? I wanted to do it myself, but since you two are here, I'll leave it to you two. My mount needs to eat, so I'll leave first."
After saying this, Emperor Tianhuang of the Gou Chen Palace turned around and left.
Everyone was confused. What the hell was he doing?
You know, there might be a quasi-saint peak powerhouse in Jiejiao!
Therefore, it would be easier to defeat them if three quasi-saints at the peak were together.
If there were only two peak quasi-saints, the effect would probably be greatly weakened.
Emperor Gou Chen Shang Gong only breathed a sigh of relief after he turned around and stepped into the space crack.
Damn, luckily he ran fast!
Everyone just thought that there was a quasi-saint peak among Shi Changlin and his group, so they were able to withstand their attacks.
But in fact, he was the only one who made the move and he knew clearly that Shi Changlin and the others had not made any move at all, but were just resisting his attack with their own strength.
If he can withstand his attacks on his own, how the hell can he be at the peak of Quasi-Saint?
Are you kidding?
He himself didn't dare to say that he could withstand his full-strength attack without using magic weapons or performing any skills!
People like Shi Changlin have definitely surpassed the peak of quasi-saints and reached the level of saints!
Although he didn't know why Shi Changlin and the others didn't reveal their saintly cultivation, they definitely concealed their cultivation.
Even if they didn't hide their abilities, they would all be at the peak of Quasi-Saint level.
And they are already at the peak of quasi-saint level, so what about the three guys behind them?
It’s impossible that the three of them who are in command are also at the peak of Quasi-Saint level, right?
And that Fang Tianyuan, he had noticed it a long time ago. During the fight, he just left alone. Note, he walked, not ran!
Walking and running are two different concepts.
Since Lu Xiaoran dared to attack the Heavenly Court, it is impossible that he was aiming to bring the disciples of Jiejiao to their deaths!
He must have some ulterior motive.
During the battle, those three men never took action from beginning to end, and one of them even left during the fight.
What does this mean? It means that they are determined to gain the Heavenly Palace and are too confident.
They are not fools, arrogant and conceited. Since they dare to be so confident, it means that they have the strength to destroy the Heavenly Court!
Something is wrong. Something is really wrong!
In short, just slip away first.
Anyway, he has an exalted status in the Heavenly Palace, and he has just taken action. Even if he defeats the Jiejiao, the Jade Emperor will not raise his status any further, and he will not hold him accountable either.
But if you can't win, you'll lose your life.
He had gone through several eons and had finally cultivated to his current peak quasi-saint strength. He was only one step away from cultivating to the saint realm, and he didn't want to take any risks.
On the other side, Fang Tianyuan came to the palace of the Monkey King.
Because the Six-Eared Macaque became the Fighting Buddha, everyone still thought that Sun Wukong was still alive, so the Monkey King's Palace was naturally not demolished.
He stood at the door, with his hands behind his back, staring at the plaque on the gate, in a daze.
I don’t know how many years have passed, and everything in the world has changed dramatically.
This was the first time in his life that he was able to show his talent and become famous in the entire Three Realms.
Now, it is still there, but its identity is gone.
No one would know that he is the real Monkey King!
No one knew that he was still alive!
People only know that the former Monkey King has now become the Fighting and Victory Buddha of the Western Lingshan Mountain.
Fang Tianyuan was thinking, if he had not been so stubborn and submitted to the saint, would everything be better now?
He would not be killed by Tathagata, and he could stop Little White Dragon from getting into trouble, prevent his master and Bajie from being implicated, and prevent Sha Seng from being exiled to the mortal world, becoming an ordinary mortal old man and spending the rest of his life in the mountains?
But if that were the case, what difference would there be between him and being dead?
Sun Wukong, you were not born to be a slave!
"You're back."
A faint voice sounded in Fang Tianyuan's ears. He retracted his gaze and looked towards the other party. A face that he once was familiar with and that he felt a sense of mutual respect for came into his sight.
"Brother Yang, long time no see, are you okay?"
The person who came was none other than Erlang Shen, Yang Jian!
He took a deep breath, and his chest felt a little stuffy.
"I thought you would never come back, but unexpectedly, you came back in the end. And you joined Jiejiao, and once again stood on the opposite side of the Heavenly Court."
"The Heavenly Court and I are destined to be irreconcilable. I don't care if the saints are hypocritical, but if they kill me, I will definitely take care of it. Not to mention, my master and fellow apprentices all died at the hands of the Heavenly Court and Lingshan."
Yang Jian's face revealed a hint of sadness.
"Are you really going to do it? Are we destined to fight to the death?"
Fang Tianyuan smiled faintly and shook his head.
"No. I am no longer Sun Wukong, and you are still Yang Jian. It is not a life-and-death fight."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It seems that your current cultivation is quite good. If so, I really want to learn from you."
With a slight movement of his fingers, the three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his palm.
There was no unnecessary change on Fang Tianyuan's face. Just a slight movement of his eyes, and Yang Jian suddenly felt that his body could not move at all.
"What? This is!"
Yang Jian's pupils constricted and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Is he dreaming?
Fang Tianyuan is so powerful?
He has been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, but how many years has Fang Tianyuan been practicing since he was reincarnated?
At this time, Nezha and Li Jing also flew to the Great Sage Palace. Seeing this scene, Nezha immediately spoke to persuade them:
"Monkey, don't attack Brother Yang. He was the one who let me go when I went to the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. He also helped me block the spies from the Heavenly Palace."
"Yeah?"
Fang Tianyuan responded calmly and withdrew his pressure.
Yang Jian was still in a daze, and Nezha immediately flew in front of him.
"Brother Yang, come to our Wuming Sect. You have such strong aptitude that you can easily become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Yang Jian was shocked.
"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian! My father and I are both Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian now. Joining the Wuming Sect is the real way out! Don't work for the Heavenly Court anymore. Even if you work for another 100,000 years, you will never become a saint."
On the battlefield, the Emperor of Ziwei of the North Pole and the Emperor of Changsheng of the South Pole were a little dazed at first after the Emperor of Tianhuang of the Shang Palace of Gou Chen left, but they quickly reacted and began to attack Shi Changlin and others.
The result is naturally self-evident. The two were beaten and seriously injured in minutes, and were dying.
At this moment, the entire Three Realms were in complete chaos.
They finally understood why the Emperor of the Shang Palace of Gou Chen wanted to leave. He was not leaving, he was escaping!
Lu Xiaoran's disciples were not just one or two Quasi-Saint Peak disciples, but all of them were Quasi-Saint Peak disciples! More than twenty of them!
All of them are at the peak of Quasi-Saint level!
Does this still require others to live?
At this moment, some people have been secretly thinking that if Jiejiao can escape safely this time, it might be worth considering joining Jiejiao!
After all, Lu Xiaoran from the Jiejiao sect is really good at teaching people.
"Gou Chen! I'll fuck you, you immortal board!"
The Emperor of Beiji Ziwei was so angry that he vomited blood.
But at this moment, he was powerless to save the situation!
If he strikes again, he and the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole will also die here!
If it weren't for this guy Gou Chen, who betrayed them and deceived them, they wouldn't have ended up like this!
Unfortunately, now he can't even escape.
It was at this time that an accident suddenly occurred. A supreme aura suddenly emanated from the Lingxiao Palace, shocking the entire Three Realms!
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