One Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty-Seven. Breaking the Balance of Power

"I can see that you are just trying to piss me off." Feng Yunsheng glanced at Yan Zhaoge unhappily.

"You are always calm and generous, no one can piss you off." Yan Zhaoge laughed, looking a little smug.

Feng Yunsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes, you are the best."

After the two of them talked and laughed for a while, Feng Yunsheng suddenly felt a little depressed, and asked softly: "Wuji Tanshitian, your attempt has not made much progress. I wonder if Xiaowan and the others can wait for you to succeed."

She and Meng Wan are like sisters, and their friendship is as deep as Xu Fei, Ying Longtu, Sikong Qing and others.

Meng Wan, like Fu Ting and He Xixing, learned about the existence of Wuliang Tianzun before she reached the tenth level of Wusheng, leaving a huge hidden danger.

If Wuliang Tianzun is willing, there is no need for real contact. As long as he thinks about it, he may directly convert the three of them in mid-air.

Although the incident has not happened, Yan Zhaoge and other Taoists have also used various methods such as the Three Lights Divine Water and the Taiyi Fist to block it, but they are still not sure that they can rest assured.

Feng Yunsheng has a resolute and open-minded personality. She is not too worried about the Nine Netherworld situation that may be related to herself. Instead, the incident involving her best friend has always been a concern for her.

Yan Zhaoge straightened his expression upon hearing this and said solemnly: "At present, it is difficult to have a definite answer, but I have already had some ideas about this matter. The situation of Junior Sister Meng, Fellow Daoist Fu, and Fellow Daoist He may not be without a turnaround."

"It may be difficult to say for those who have been converted by the outsiders, but Junior Sister Meng and the other three have not been truly converted after all."

After a slight pause, Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself: "We have some clues about the fragments of the Tianyuan Stone, which is very helpful to me, but unfortunately, we don't have the fragments of the Tianyuan Stone, otherwise the progress will be faster and the harvest will be greater."

He turned his head to look at Feng Yunsheng: "Although I still need a lot of years, I have just started to get a glimpse of the way, but there will be no big moves in the Immortal Court in a short time."

"Wulian Tianzun is also waiting for Jiuyou's game." Feng Yunsheng nodded: "In this game, there may be a new Daozu born. Several Dao realm masters in the world will naturally not be ignored, and most of them will have to go out in person."

Although no one in the Immortal Court can compete for this position, there is no doubt that the final result will definitely affect Wuliang Tianzun himself.

The same principle also applies to the future Buddha and the White Lotus Pure Land.

"Let's wait and see." Yan Zhaoge's eyes were somewhat deep, and he passed through the Wuji Tanshi Heaven and looked far into the endless void outside the domain.

While Yan Zhaoge was managing the Wuji Tanshi Heaven, the outside world was also turbulent.

Before, Nezha set foot in the Western Paradise Pure Land to challenge the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, and Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, Yang Jian and others came together to help him.

Facing the Taoist army's pressure, the Buddhas of the Western Paradise Pure Land were naturally ready.

The White Lotus Pure Land took the opportunity that the Western Paradise Pure Land's attention was distracted by the Taoist sect, and once again took the initiative to provoke a war and fight with the Immortal Court.

Later, when the matter of the Wuji Xinghuang Flag was exposed, the Taoist sect, the Western Paradise Pure Land, the demon clan, and the Nine Nether fought in a group, which did not affect the strategy of the White Lotus Pure Land.

Without the intervention of other forces, they more or less had the upper hand in the face of the Immortal Court.

If there were no one else to disturb them, that might be the situation that the future Buddha and the White Lotus Pure Land would be most happy to see.

However, the situation changed afterwards, and for the White Lotus Pure Land, it took a sharp turn for the worse.

Not only did the Lotus Platform Dharma Buddha who went to Nezha to settle the feud fall, but even the new sword Buddha Qu Su was killed by Yan Zhaoge.

This was definitely a serious blow to the White Lotus Pure Land, and it seriously damaged its vitality.

As the strongest individual combat power among the Buddhas in the White Lotus Pure Land and the first person under the seat of the future Buddha, Qu Su,

even if he had not participated in the battle before, was an invisible deterrent.

If Qu Su did not show up, the strongest Lazy Tianzun Wang Guan in the Daluo level of the Immortal Court would not dare to act recklessly.

Just like the future Buddha and the Infinite Tianzun, to some extent, Qu Su and Wang Guan also restrained each other, like exchanging children.

Now that Qu Su has fallen, the previously stable strength comparison has suddenly collapsed.

Qu Su and Wang Guan were restraining each other, but the total number of Daluo Tianxian in the Immortal Court was inferior to the Buddha of the White Lotus Pure Land, so the White Lotus Pure Land had the upper hand.

But now, Qu Su died, and Wang Guan was freed. With him alone, he was enough to make up for the disadvantage of the Immortal Court in the total number of Daluo strongmen.

Just this point, the battle between the two sides was rewritten instantly.

What's more, Nezha's challenge to the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp has come to an end for the time being, and the Western Paradise Pure Land has no worries.

On the contrary, the demon clan, as an ally of the White Lotus Pure Land, lost the Nine-Headed Great Sage, which affected both its strength and morale.

So this war lasted for a limited time and ended quickly with the White Lotus Pure Land retreating.

The top strongmen of the Immortal Court did not pursue too much, only the middle and lower levels of both sides still maintained a conflict of moderate intensity, as usual.

Above the three thousand fairylands of the fairy court, the heavenly palace with pavilions and towers everywhere has long since lost the dilapidated scene that Yan Zhaoge had caused a big disturbance. After being renovated, it is now graceful and magnificent.

In the heavenly palace, in a palace, sat a Taoist priest in a red robe, with a face as blue as indigo, hair like cinnabar, three eyes wide open on his forehead, and three heads and six arms.

It was the Lord of the Plague Department of the Heavenly Palace before the Great Destruction, who later joined the heterodox path and achieved the realm of Daluo, the Plague Emperor Haotian Lu Yue.

He sat peacefully, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, a voice sounded from outside the palace: "Brother Lu, thank you for waiting for me for a long time. Why did you think of sitting here?"

Hearing this voice, Lu Yue's mind was confused, drowsy and full of fatigue.

He was not surprised, and the other party obviously did not intend to target him.

Soon, a man in green walked into the palace: "My humble home is simple, I am sorry to treat Brother Lu Dao."

The person who came was Wang Guan, the current number one Daluo in the Immortal Court, who was honored as the Great Dream Heavenly Venerable, also known as "Lazy Heavenly Venerable" or "Sleeping Heavenly Venerable".

Now that Qu Su has fallen, it is not an exaggeration to call him the number one Daluo among all the outsiders.

"You are too polite, Mr. Wang." Lv Yue stood up and greeted Wang Guan: "It seems that the White Lotus Demon has been repelled."

"They retreated on their own initiative." Wang Guan answered absentmindedly: "But now is not the time to fight them to the death. The demon clan has a Sakyamuni relic in their hands. We have to guard against the Peacock King's defection."

Lv Yue said: "It doesn't matter. Qu Su is dead. We are no longer at a disadvantage when facing the White Lotus Demon. We may even have the upper hand."

"Yes, Qu Su is dead." Wang Guan's voice was strange and mixed.

It seemed like emotion, regret, sadness, anger, and ridicule.

But in the end, it seemed that nothing was left, only deep fatigue.