radicalducati Chapter 278
Chapter 278
When Randeng heard this, he was dumbfounded.
No, when did I become unjust?
I was a little thick-skinned, spoke a little wildly in the chat room, and acted a little recklessly.
But he shouldn't be accused of this.
Our Western religion emphasizes compassion.
The moment he raised his head, he saw a black shadow coming.
The great late-stage quasi-sage had no time to react.
He was stunned by the exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Yellow Heaven and Earth in an instant.
Then the Tai Chi diagram sacrificed the Yin-Yang Tai Chi.
It carried the power of the laws of heaven and earth to forcefully trap Randeng.
Randeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
These two iconic magic weapons, you can tell who they are just by thinking.
When did I become so angry?
I don't think I have offended him recently.
It's not my style to come directly to my door.
Who knew that the next moment, the ancient banner controlled the chaotic turbulence.
Constantly tearing the space barrier around Randeng.
Endless and thick chaotic turbulence wrapped and squeezed him.
He couldn't move at all, and could only fall into a passive state.
Randeng was even more shocked, with a look of astonishment on his face.
No, Yuanshi Tianzun is here.
Do I have such a big face?
It's worth the two saints to fight with all their strength, and they came to the base camp of the Western Church to fight.
Damn it, shouldn't the old man Daozu take care of it.
This is simply bullying, this is simply bullying the weak.
I don't accept it, I don't accept it!
The next moment, the unstoppable sword energy of the four swords of Zhuxian continued to penetrate the void and span the universe.
The might of Zhuxian's destruction of Buddhism made Randeng tremble all over.
Damn, Tongtian is here too?
Are the Three Pure Ones working together to fight me?
Didn't I just belittle Xuanmen a little bit in the chat room?
Is it necessary to be so petty?
The two leaders are not in Mount Xumi yet.
If they notice the movement, they will probably not be able to get back for a while.
What can they do if they get back?
That's the Three Pure Ones joining forces. Tongtian alone can only be defeated by the Four Saints.
It's over, it's really over.
I will never dare to belittle Xuanmen in the chat room again.
I'm honest, please let me go.
Randeng can only forcibly display the six-foot golden body and the ancient Buddha's Dharma image.
Release the strong magic power to resist the attack of many magic weapons.
However, these spiritual treasures did not kill.
The main purpose is to teach Randeng a small lesson.
The coffin saw the right time and released the netherworld fire.
The netherworld fire with a biting cold instantly covered Randeng's whole body.
Randeng was shocked.
Something bad happened, why did Randeng come?
Hiss... not right!
There is something wrong.
This, this seems to be the might of the coffin lamp.
Why is the master still fighting bravely, but the magic weapon surrendered first?
At this moment, Randeng was completely confused.
His eyes were dull and his face was full of confusion.
He was numb, he was numb.
What happened today is enough to be recorded in history.
Not to mention that the Three Pure Ones joined forces to beat him up.
The companion spirit treasure coffin lamp also surrendered to the enemy.
Xuanlong smiled treacherously and waved his hands to give orders.
"Brothers, beat him hard."
"Teach him a deep enough lesson."
The subsequent offensive became more and more fierce.
Randeng cried and shouted.
"I'm honest, please let me go, what's wrong."
"I won't post your dirty photos in the chat room in the future."
Xuanlong snorted coldly.
"We are who we are. Remember our names. We are from the world of living beings and the Lingbao clan."
"We have nothing to do with the Three Pure Ones."
"Be nice to your Lingbao in the future. This time I am just teaching you a simple lesson."
"Brothers, run away if the wind blows."
After that, Xuanlong took many Lingbao and the newly recruited Lingju and left quickly.
Randeng felt extremely aggrieved at this moment.
This is a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt.
You are awesome. You can say whatever you want.
If it has nothing to do with the Three Pure Ones, then it has nothing to do with them.
I can't afford to offend anyone who has anything to do with them.
You are always picking on the weak. Why don't you beat Qingluan up as well?
Just beat them up. Why do you bring up the Lingbao clan?
There is no such thing in the prehistoric world. I have never heard of it.
Until the light in front of my eyes returned to normal, the surroundings were still filled with Buddhist temples for practice.
It was just a little broken and messy after the war.
Qingluan happened to walk over and was immediately surprised.
"Hiss, Fellow Daoist Randeng is quite capable."
"I didn't expect that a seemingly honest person would become so crazy when practicing."
"I have to learn from you when I have a chance."
Randeng stared at the fleeting figures with a dull face.
They were the group of people who had just beaten him up.
His face was filled withWith infinite confusion.
It seems... it's really from the Lingbao clan.
I was beaten by a group of Lingbao?
Could it be that it really has nothing to do with the saint?
That's not right.
The exquisite pagoda of the mysterious and yellow heaven and earth, the Taiji diagram, the Pangu banner, the four swords of Zhuxian.
Do you really think that I am a fool and easy to fool?
These are obviously the magic weapons of the Three Pure Ones, and they are very iconic.
Don't you know how to draft a lie?
Xuandan watched the whole process of Ran Deng being beaten through the spiritual mirror.
He ate the hot pot while saying that it was delicious and good with rice.
He ate three bowls of rice in a row, so cool!
Looking at Ran Deng's dumbfounded look.
He couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.
"Hahaha, I have to ask Xuanlong to buy melon seeds for Ran Deng."
"Too much fun, let Lingbao beat him up, who would believe it if I told others."
"It is worthy of being the magic weapon of Master and the two uncles, it is quite unique."
Just at this moment, Zhunti became more and more angry.
His face flushed with anger, and he kept taking deep breaths.
Seeing this, Qingluan beside him couldn't help but smile and comforted him.
"It is normal to have problems in cultivation."
"They are all minor problems, keep up the good work in the future."
"Next time you will definitely break through to the peak of Quasi-Saint."
"Brother, I believe in you, come on."
After that, he continued to stroll from Mount Xumi with his hands behind his back.
Zhunti gritted his teeth, his facial features were a little distorted.
Keep up the good work, sir.
If it happens again, I guess I will be beaten to death by the gang.
No, I am the deputy leader of the Western Church.
The spiritual treasures surrounded and beat him up from Mount Xumi, the base camp of the Western Religion.
Where is his face?
I can't stand it, I'll destroy the place!
No, I must take back all the face I lost!
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately used the spiritual mirror to call Zhunti.
At this moment, Zhunti was trying to trick the living beings into joining the Western Religion with a smile on his face.
"My friend, you have to believe me. The Buddhist method is very wonderful."
"Like our deputy leader Randeng, he has just entered the late stage of quasi-saint."
"Choice is more important than effort, think about it carefully."
Beep beep beep...
Zunti was startled and answered the call from the spiritual mirror.
[Zunti: Hello, how come you have time to call me? Have you broken through the peak of quasi-saint? ]
There was a little excitement on his face.
I will have the capital to brag to the living beings later.
Unexpectedly, there was a cry from the other end of the spiritual mirror.
[Randeng: Master, please come back and give me justice. Our Mount Xumi has been destroyed! ]