Junlin

Chapter 1372 The Two Saints of the West

"But the prospective brother is back?"

The voice is calm, but a little weak. Obviously, it has spread all over the world, but under Mount Xumi, there are dozens of Buddhas, five hundred Bodhisattvas, ten thousand spirits, eight hundred Arhats, and one hundred nine thousand six hundred King Kong. But they were all unheard of, and they were still as sad as before.

Then for a moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the clouds of Xumi Mountain.

"It's my little brother!"

With a step, you have reached the top of the mountain. The Taoist looked at the wound on the right shoulder, but his expression was extremely gloomy. Heartache and regret are all mixed with it.

"It's my brother's incompetence! Unable to be a senior brother, I will restore this great hatred. If we had known this, the two of us should not have stopped him. "In addition to seriously injuring my brother, I lost 20% of my family's luck"

After hearing the quotation, he couldn't help laughing: "Why do you need to do this, brother? Since we are saints, we should know the truth of not being arrogant and not being discouraged. The last sentence really doesn't look like the words of a saint. Don't mention regret in the future!"

The close relatives were immediately slightly stunned, and all the words behind were blocked. Medium.

Then thoughtfully, he sat down in front of the lead. Seeing the latter, he only grabbed the void and took a mandala flower and put it on his broken arm.

Then it turned out to be empty, and one arm was angry out of thin air. Except for the slightly weak breath, it is no different from the previous injury.

"Actually, I was hit by this today" I also have a hunch of rarity. It was even expected that it was only 70% possible for the four of us to prevent him from ascending to the throne. Even at that time, it seemed that he deliberately lost a game and sold his personal feelings.

Only a few sentences make the body tremble slightly. The lead laughed at himself and said, "It's just that I didn't think that this luck and virtue are so powerful! This time, I was defeated by Yue Yu's hand. "I'm also convinced. However, there is another person among them. That senior brother, it's true"

Zhun Tiben was confused. Today, although the Taishang Laojun came out to help Yue Yu, he did not do his best.

What does today's battle have to do with him?

When I was puzzled, I saw the face of the contact. It seemed to be a smile, but my heart suddenly moved slightly, and a spiritual light flashed.

In an flash, the eyes were full of murderous intent, anger and hatred, and suddenly.

"So it is, this blood mosquito devoured me, and 20% of the luck is doomed! It was at the end of the Battle of the Gods, as if today's machine changed a lot. That Taishang brother actually pretends to be Yue Yu's hand again. It's really a good idea! Sure enough, I am worthy of the praise of the master, and I have nine tricks in my heart.

This time is not so much to worship Yue Yu's hand as to lose to him"

The voice gradually became full of coldness. All doubts can be solved easily.

No wonder the two of them have never felt it. Why did the underworld blood mosquito, which had disappeared for many years, appear at this time?

"I'm also after the big defeat" It's time to figure this out!"

With a slight smile, it was still light, and there was no depression at all: "It is said that it is oral to Yue Yu", but it is not half false. I guess the original emperor's god is also aware of this matter. And when I was injured, I felt it. "Your Majesty, there must be other means to force me to retreat"

"That is to say" a tacit understanding?"

After a burst of rage, his expression gradually calmed down. After thinking about the whole thing thoroughly. With his saint's city mansion, he couldn't help saying dirty words: "This old and young man" are really reincarnation of foxes, not a good thing! However, the person who is too clear and most afraid is really a senior brother"

At the end of the words, the Taoist gradually regained a little smile.

The introduction on the opposite side was not surprised: "My brother looks like this, it seems that he has realized it! Although I lost all my face this time, I came back in misery. But it's not useless! Although Taishang got what he wanted, he refused my teaching, and the possibility of great prosperity in the Central Plains. But it is also the same, which solves the problem of cooking oil on fire. He also pushed the Yuanhuang God to the bright place again, and the audience was the taboo of the saint. However, Yue Yu could make me so defeated. I guess it was him, and he didn't expect it!"

Zun mentioned and heard the words, and he also nodded slightly. The tone was flat: "There is indeed something wrong! We can have the current career, which is achieved by hundreds of thousands of years of understanding. It's really strange that this person can catch up with you and me in five hundred years! Unless there is a shortcut. There are several unreleased books in his hand, which are comparable to the innate Taoist scriptures at the level of Hetulo. Or, the creation jade ultimatum "is far more than the piece he got in the endless sea of flames"

"Now that he has ascended to the throne and become a saint, it's too late to say anything! Now it's impossible to rob from this majesty!"

With a smile, the eyes are extremely deep.

"When Taishang also miscalculated, he expected that this Yuanhuang God could force me back, but he never thought that Yue Yu would eventually be so powerful in this form! It's so strong that he doesn't have a chance."

The hand stroked the temporarily connected broken arm, and the expression of the lead was full of unpredictable meaning. In the middle of the eyebrows, there was also a sudden, Tian, the word flashed, "But it's good! On the contrary, you can take advantage of the opportunity to withdraw and fight with the Sanqing! There is no need to be avoided. You can concentrate on "planing the real sanctity of you and me!"

The lead frowned and thought about the Jade Ultimatum, which was slightly reluctant. Then in a flash, he put it away again, still looking worried, looking at the broken arm.

How can you recover easily when you are injured by the sword against the sky?

In the introduction, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is a blessing or a disaster! Although there was a lot of consumption at that time, when I used the sword against the sky to kill the merits and virtues, it actually made me purify 30% of the foundation. After that, the arm turned into Songshan, and the loss this time is actually not much.

Zunti was stunned again. He looked at the lead carefully. Sure enough, although the air machine was dark and weak, it was indeed much purer.

He couldn't help but be secretly envious and said, "Congratulations, brother!"

For such a meritorious saint, the most important thing is to complete the foundation.

It's just such a good thing, but it's inseparable. With Yue Yu's current realm of saints, it is enough to kill him with one sword. Where is it possible to use it?

"It's just this time, after all, I still lose some face!"

"If you can ascend to the saint, what are these faces?"

I didn't care at all, and the next moment, I suddenly fixed my eyes and stared at the shining clouds of purple electricity.

After a long time, there was a trace of smile on his face. "You and my master finally couldn't sit still"