Chapter 156 If you want to capture, see the conditions

But he said that he could hear the word of heaven and said with a smile, "There seems to be nothing that is valued by the poor, or anything else. This poor road is really a little difficult!"

After saying that, he looked at Wutian in a tease, with a narrow look on his face, which was quite a joke.

Wutian listened to this, and his face turned slightly red, but he was a little embarrassed.

As Tongtian said, Wutian has not been certified as a saint now, and even the negotiation qualification is a little reluctant, not to mention what touches Tongtian.

Moreover, even if there is no innocence to prove that the Tao is sanctified, with what Tongtian has now, coupled with the cultivation against the sky, the qualification of heavenlessness still needs to be studied.

Therefore, after listening to Tongtian's words, Wutian was embarrassed. For a moment, he didn't know how to reply for a moment, so he had to bow his head and be silent.

"Yes! The poor Tao has failed to prove that the Tao has become holy now. What are the qualifications to talk about the conditions with other saints? What's more, this saint is still the first among the saints! Alas...but it's poor and unsurdose!" Wutian thought of it silently in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wutian no longer had the face to stay here. He immediately got up and said to Tongtian, "Cough! This time, the poor way has not done his best to humiliate himself. Please don't care about it. The poor way is very grateful!"

After a pause, he continued, "There are still important things to deal with in poor Taoism, so I'm going to leave!"

After saying that, he bowed to Tongtian and Houtu, and then wanted to go out of the Biyou Palace.

Seeing that Wutian was ready to leave, Tongtian smiled, waved his hand to stop him, and said, "Ha ha! The matter of the throne has not been discussed yet. Why did the Taoist friend suddenly leave?

After saying that, he looked at Wutian with a smile, and his face was so plain that he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Seeing Tongtian's words to keep him, Wutian's heart suddenly moved. He secretly observed Tongtian and thought to himself, "It seems that the sage of Tongtian still has the heart to unite with the poor, otherwise he will not say to keep him. In this way, there is still hope for the throne!"

Thinking of this, Wutian's spirit was shocked, and he turned around. He returned to his previous position without leaving a trace. He arched his hand and smiled and said, "It's rude. Before the discussion was completed, he left by himself. I'm really ashamed. I hope the saint doesn't be surprised.

Seeing that Wutian was so generous, Tongtian couldn't help exclaiming and thought to himself, "With such a heart, he deserves to be the master of a religion."

At the moment, Tongtian looked at Wuzhi with admiration, and then said slowly, "To be honest, poor Taoism is not clear about the details of Taoism and Taoist friends, so naturally he can't make a request. Please also ask Taoist friends to make it clear, so that it can be called a poor estimate!"

Wutian listened to this and frowned, but he had some concerns in his heart.

As the master of a religion, the innotoday naturally has to think about the great religion. Although there are no saints in the demon religion, its strength is no less than that of the four major sects led by the saints. It has sufficient luck and supreme importance.

If the secrets of the magic religion are leaked, it will have a great impact on the sect. Wutian himself does not want to do so, so he hesitates a little.

Seeing the appearance of Wutian, he was unhappy. He looked at Wutian coldly and said, "If Taoist friends don't want to, the poor will never force it. Taoist friends can do it by themselves!"

After saying that, when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be wandering outside the sky and no longer paid attention to the lawlessness.

In fact, Tongtian's heart does not want to give this holy throne to Wutian.

Previously, Tongtian's strength was insufficient. He knew that the holy throne had been fixed, but he did not dare to disobey the general trend of heaven. He had to watch the holy throne fall, and there was nothing he could do. But not long ago, Tongtian got a chance and made great progress in cultivation. He even took this opportunity to transcend the way of heaven and had the confidence to compete with the way of heaven, and it did make a plan for this.

However, during the trip to Zixiao Palace, Tongtian secretly peeped at Hongjun's strength and found that his strength was no longer under his own.

Moreover, soon after Tiandao digests the luck of the demon world, and there will be great progress. At that time, Hongjun's strength will definitely increase greatly, and it will be difficult for Tongtian to compete with him.

Therefore, after seeing Hongjun's strength, Tongtian immediately dispelled his thoughts and dared not plan for the throne again.

Since Tongtian is determined to give up, the holy throne will follow the will of the heavenly way and fall on the sky. Even if the sky comes to ask for the sky, the throne will not escape from its palm. But since the no-no-day has arrived, it's not polite. Even if you want to take this opportunity to fight for some benefits.

Although this is the case, Tongtian has never been anxious, but looks not slow, but he is afraid that Wutian will see the flaws and lose the opportunity in vain. Now his expression and the previous jokes are all his desire to capture and fight for more chips for himself.

He didn't know it. He could hear the words of heaven. Looking at the situation, he was suddenly shocked. After complaining secretly, he hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, saint! Within the three worlds, what else can be hidden from the saints? The poor man didn't say anything, but he was organizing words.

After saying that, he made a respectful look and looked at Tongtian.

"Hmm!" Hearing the word of the word of Godlessness, Tong Tianyou opened his eyes, answered inexorably, and then said, "In this case, Taoist friends say to themselves, and they are obedient to me!"

While talking, his face was flat, and there was no fluctuation at all, as if he was still angry.

Seeing Tongtian like this, Wutian smiled brightly, lowered his head and pondered, and then said, "To tell the truth, the strength of the demon religion is indeed not weak. There are six quasi-saints of the religion [***], and there are no less than a thousand people in the golden immortals, and there are countless other cultivations."

After a pause, he sighed and said, "However, as far as the overall strength is concerned, the demon religion is not as good as the four major sects under the command of the saints. After all, our background is insufficient, and the spiritual treasure in the hands of the sects is even more scarce, and the combat power is difficult to compare with that of the disciples of the four religions. Although there are many people, they are inferior in the end.

After saying that, he shook his head gently and looked a little helpless.

Everyone present was a little surprised when they heard the heavenly narrative. Even Tongtian and Houtu were also quite surprised. Six quasi-saints? It's really amazing.

You should know that among the four major sects established by saints, there are the most quasi-saints, but there are only eight quasi-saints. In addition to the six ears (absorbing the four monkeys of the mixed world), the other eight quasi-saints are able to achieve the quasi-saint with the help of merits; while there are only seven quasi-saints in Buddhism, four of which are apostat (burning lamp ancient Buddha) , Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva), and another one came to avoid disaster (the Buddha Buddha). There are only two quasi-saints in Buddhism. As for the people and the interpretation of the two teachings, there are only six in total (the red ** has also been beheaded).

But the demon religion has only been established for a thousand years, and there are six quasi-saints. How can this not surprise everyone?

Moreover, there are thousands of golden immortals, which is enough to surprise everyone. Even Buddhism, which is known as tens of thousands of disciples, is probably less than this number. The scale of the magic religion really surprised Tongtian and others, and they all looked at Wutian with a surprised face.

At the moment, Tongtian took a deep look at Wutian and said, "Taoist friends are really a good means. In just a thousand years, they have developed the great religion like this, which makes the poor Tao feel quite ashamed. You should know that Jiejiao can have the current scale. I don't know how much painstaking efforts have been spent on poor Taoism. Now I have heard of the power of Taoist friends, but poor Taoism is self-eous.

After listening to Tongtian's words, Wutian was a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Miao Zan, the sage of Tongtian, how is the strength of the demon religion? It is very clear that compared with the four major sects, the demon religion is really not worth mentioning. If the disciples of the four religions were not busy with the opportunity of the growth of the heavenly way and the battle for the holy throne, it would be difficult for our demon religion. As a "

"Ha ha!" Tongtian waved his hand with a smile and said, "Taoist friends don't have to be modest. Six quasi-saints have been created in just a thousand years. Such feats can only be done by Taoist friends. You know, we and all saints have spent tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years. It can be seen that Taoist friends are clever and admired!"

At this point, Tongtian didn't want to pester here. He turned around and asked again, "Taoist friend, keep talking!"

Wutian nodded, and then continued to say, "This is the strength of my demon religion. If the saint of Tongtian has an envoy, the poor Taoist and the demon religion will go all out, and he will never say anything."

After a pause, he continued to say, "As for the poor Tao itself, now it is possible to cut off two corpses. I'm afraid that even the turtle spirit Taoist friends can't compete in the fight, but they can't get into the eyes of the saint. Originally, there was a spiritual treasure in the hands of the poor Tao, which was of good quality, which was also rare in the three worlds, but this treasure was the treasure of my magic religion's suppression of luck, but it was impossible... Please forgive me.

Tongtian looked at Wutian with a smile on his face and said leisurely, "Listening to the narration of Taoist friends, I have a lot of feelings about poverty. I don't know what you think you can exchange for, so that you will not fall into the treasure of the holy throne?"

At this time, although Tongtian's face is full of smiles and amiable, he can get along with Tongtian for hundreds of millions of years, but he is extremely familiar with him, but he understands that the more Tongtian is like this, the more angry he is in his heart.

As expected in the future, at this time, Tongtian's heart was already furious. Just now, there was no word of heaven. There was no sincerity. Lingbao only said one thing, but it was still a treasure to suppress the sect's luck, and nothing else was mentioned. It's just to emphasize the strength of the demons and their own strength, which is completely perfunctory.

Although Tongtian had already 'determined the ownership of the throne' in his heart, it could be seen that Wutian looked like this. He couldn't help but get angry in his heart and immediately asked back coldly.

Although Wutian didn't know the surname of Tongtian, he could hear the coldness of Tongtian's words. He only felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help beating a thrill.

However, Wutian's determination was very strong, so he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said to Tongtian, "Sage, forgive me! The demon religion is newly established. Although there are many people, there are few people who can be used, and there are few spiritual treasures. It has already assigned the congregation. If it is taken back, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction of the congregation. If it is not good, it will change. The poor way is really..."

At this point, Wutian's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked at Tongtian sadly.

Seeing that Wutian's eyes seemed to be 'sentment', Tong Tian was slightly stunned, immediately trembling, scolding secretly, and then replied faintly, "This is the matter of Taoist friends. Since Taoist friends want to retreat from poverty... to help Taoist friends to seize the holy throne, they must pay some, otherwise they will be poor. How to explain it to the door?

After a pause, he continued to say, "Taoist friends should understand that if it hadn't been for the big wind, the forest would only be more prosperous, and it would be cheaper?"

After saying that, he looked at Wutian faintly.

When he heard the words in front of Tongtian, Wutian disdained in his heart and snorted coldly, "Huh! Explained? You are a saint, why do you have to explain to others? It's ridiculous!"

However, after listening to the words of Tongtian, Wutian's heart suddenly tightened, but he knew what Tongtian's words were referring to, and he couldn't help bowing his head and meditating.

After a while, Wutian suddenly looked up and looked at Tongtian. There was a trace of determination on his face. He said seriously, "The holy throne is bound to be obtained. What is the importance of the saint of Tongtian? You might as well say it directly that the poor way should obey."

(to be continued)