"Why did it change at this time!"

The tens of thousands of immortals from Jie Jiao came to court, and they were very lucky, so they were already difficult to deal with. I originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Conferred God Calamity and the internal strife in the Taoist sect to let Chan Jiao take the lead.

But once Ye Yun was asked to take over Jie Jiao's disciples, After the training is successful, Chan will teach the virtues of the twelve golden immortals.

There is no need for the four direct disciples of Jiejiao to take action. Sanxiao and Zhang Gongming will be able to teach Chan to the calf.

"Okay, I already know about this, please go back quickly and don’t let anyone see the flaw!"

Zhunti's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand, sending Long-eared Dingguang Immortal away.

An undercover lurking around the saint is still very important, and Zhunti must reduce the possibility of his exposure.

"Senior brother, what should you do about this?"

Jie Yin's eyes were slightly lowered, and thoughts were flowing in his heart.

The saint's spiritual thoughts can circulate tens of millions of times in one breath, and Jie Yin quickly made a decision.

"Rest in peace, junior brother, although it is an opportunity for me to teach you how to confer godhood and calamity, we should not act too hastily.

Brother Yuanshi Dao has always been suspicious. This matter still needs to be discussed with him, so he would rather give up this opportunity.

We cannot expose the West’s coveting of the East. Otherwise, if the Three Purities join forces, I am afraid that the Western Sect will never be able to make its mark!"

Jie Yin's face became more and more sad, but his eyes were full of determination.

The Western religion has been able to develop safely for so many years. First, it is the hard planning of the two Western saints.

Secondly, the Eastern Three Pure dynasties have never set their sights on the barren West.

In Before the Three Purities are completely separated, the Second Sage of the West cannot show any aggression in the East.

Before that, the Second Sage of the West must not make any changes.

With the Tao Ancestor's promise, there will definitely be a chance for the West to rise, and only Only after the Three Purities are split up can the Western Sect hold on to the fruits of the Daxing.

Otherwise, after the Western Daxing is over, and the Three Purities come over there, how can the Second Sage of the West stop them? Therefore, the most they can do is tell the news to Yuanshi Tianzun, and they absolutely cannot Do it yourself

"I understand, senior brother, don’t worry!"

Zhunti nodded. The next moment, the dream world collapsed, and all traces of the past disappeared without a trace.

Somewhere on the surface of the East China Sea, a dozen Jie Jiao disciples led thousands of water tribesmen to search everywhere.

Suddenly, the void above the sea distorted, and several figures jumped out of it.

Hundreds of red and blue formation flags flew out and hung in the sky in all directions.

More than a dozen Jie Jiao disciples and a group of water tribes were instantly enveloped by a large formation.

"Haha, I’ve been waiting for you!"

At the moment when the formation was taking shape, three Jiejiao Golden Immortals suddenly appeared in the sky above the formation.

As they raised their hands, countless divine lights bloomed, and they were able to immediately tear the formation into holes.

Several figures saw this, The body of fire flashed, and before Jie Jiao Jinxian could react, it turned into ashes.

"Damn it, let them get away again!"

A golden immortal slashed out the sword in his hand, cutting off all the four formation flags.

These formation flags had been manipulated by Ye Yun and others. When they took them back, they had to spend a lot of time to eliminate the hidden hands. If they were not careful , It will be counter-used, it is better to destroy it and refine it again.

A dozen trapped Jiejiao disciples quickly flew forward, and suddenly one of them showed a strange smile

"run? We didn't run away!"

The man's face instantly changed, turning into the appearance of Wang Bian. He waved his sleeves and robes, and billowing red sand surged out.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of water tribes were turned into blood, and more than a dozen Jie Jiao disciples disappeared with a flash of golden light. Disappeared.

Only the three Jiejiao Golden Immortals released their protective spiritual treasures to keep themselves safe.

However, they only lasted for tens of breaths before they were wiped out by the red sand formation and turned into golden light and disappeared.

At this moment, a round of light appeared in the sky. The bright moon fell.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the rolling red sand turned into nothing. Wang Bian was smiling, and his head was smashed by Ding Haizhu.

Boom!

The real fire of Samadhi erupted, completely engulfing Wang Bian's corpse.

Zhao Gongming appeared with a gloomy face. Standing on the same spot, looking at the waves on the sea, I slapped my palm on the sea

"Damn it, it’s a clone puppet again, destroying the aura like this again!"

Such a scene has happened many times in the past few months.

For this reason, Duobao had no choice but to give up his plan to search the East China Sea. Zhao Gongming was here to support the return of this team.

Who knew it was still a step too late? No one responded.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flew quickly and fell into Zhao Gongming's hands.

"Junior Brother Zhao, come back quickly!"

Zhao Gongming angrily put away the scattered spiritual treasures and turned around to leave.

Still in the East China Sea Crystal Palace, Duobao held his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes slightly.

The other Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Holy Mother of Wudang and others were also very excited. I lazily closed my eyes and rested.

During this period, Shi Tianjun and others were attacking everywhere, ambushing, pretending, and sneaking in with various methods.

Even though everyone had already cultivated the body of a quasi-sage, they still felt exhausted.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit even had a headache. Little by little, I fell asleep soundly. As a black turtle that likes to lie down in the nest, it is really difficult for the turtle to work so concentratedly for a long time! You don’t see Wu Yunxian, who has transformed into his original shape and is lying in the arms of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit. , motionless

"Senior brother, I'm back!"

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