One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Eight. The Real Candidate

Everyone in the Taoist sect looked at each other in shock.

The person who is currently plotting against Jiuyou, Daojun Lu Ya, borrowed the Sakyamuni relics to invite the Peacock King to help, and first suppressed the Buddhist sages.

However, there were powerful people from the Taoist sect in front of them blocking the way, and behind them there was the Central Saha Pagoda to suppress them.

Even if the central Saha Pagoda disappears, it will be difficult to compete with Taoist disciples Yan Zhaoge, Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang and others on the scene.

Now Daojun Lu Ya has become the one most likely to be eliminated first.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp seemed to be at a disadvantage before, but after painstaking patience, he used the blessed pestle and Sakyamuni relics to counterattack the Peacock King, and turned defeat into victory with one move. Seeing the Saha Pagoda in the center suppressing the entire audience, he was one step away from success. remote.

But then Yan Zhaoge came to Daluo and swept across the Buddhas in the Western Pure Land.

Amitabha Buddha is in the Nine Nether Formation, while Infinite Heavenly Lord is restrained by the Future Buddha and the Immortal Killing Formation.

The ancient Buddha on the lamp also watched helplessly as his hope came to naught.

At this moment, Dao Sect has an absolute advantage and can influence the outcome of today's Jiuyou situation.

The Great Master Xuandu was originally the person that the Taoist sect competed for in this round.

However, the mysterious peak of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor suddenly appeared, causing things to go turbulent.

It just so happened that the two of them had an affair with Yan Zhaoge, who now held the key.

Among the rest of the Taoist sect, although Yang Jian has gradually understood the path, the opportunity to enter the Taoist realm does not lie in Jiuyou.

Even if he was fully prepared, he would not take the final step today.

Suo Mingzhang has mastered the Tao of Jie Tian, ​​and it is becoming more and more exquisite and mysterious, but he is still far from reaching the Tao realm.

Feng Yunsheng, who also created Luo Yuan Chaos Destruction, is in a similar situation to Suo Mingzhang.

And even if she wants to attack the Dao Realm, she has to wait until Jiuyou's round, otherwise it will cause more trouble and may help the Mofa Heavenly Demon and the Twelve Du Heavenly Gods and Demons formation.

Yan Zhaoge's own cultivation is unparalleled and has shocked the heavens. However, as the ancient Buddha on Lantern said, after all, he has just arrived in the realm of Daluo, and he is also a unique way of cultivating the Three Pure Ones, which needs to be continued to be cultivated and explored.

Others, such as Yan Di who is not here, still don't know whether they have achieved the realm of Daluo Celestial Immortal.

Even if he lands in Daluo, he will still need a long time to perfect the Fortune Sword, just like Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang, and Feng Yunsheng.

And Taoists such as Zhenren Taiyi, Emperor Gouchen, Holy Mother Wudang, Fairy Yunxiao, Nezha and others are not ready yet, and they are not enough to take the final step.

So after counting, it seemed that only the Great Master Xuandu and the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng were left.

If there is no other choice, Yang Jian, Nezha, as well as Wudang Holy Mother and Yunxiao Fairy, who are in charge of the Immortal Execution Formation, will make peace with them, open their eyes to Master Xuandu and Anji Changsheng Emperor, and help them to reconcile with Yan Zhaoge. relation.

Even Emperor Gouchen, who had not dealt with the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor for many years, would persuade Yan Zhaoge to put the overall situation first.

Laojun's thoughts are unpredictable, and the Immortal-Zhuan Formation has inherent disadvantages.

The Taoist sect is in urgent need of a Taoist master to take charge.

It was Master Yi Taiyi who first spoke out to try to mediate.

But after hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, everyone couldn't help but be startled.

The purple light swayed in the perfect Buddha light behind the head of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

Green brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

The third vertical eye between Yang Jian's brows opened, and there was also light gushing out from it.

Archmage Xuandu looked at Lao Jun in the formation under the sea of ​​blood, his expression gradually becoming complicated.

The others had thoughtful looks on their faces.

Master Taiyi stopped talking to mediate, and his eyes moved on several Taoist ancestors.

Gradually, looks of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces.

Daojun Lu Ya looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Could it be that..."

"Your Majesty, your guess is not wrong." Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "Between His Majesty the East Emperor and Amitabha Buddha, the beneficiary of Laojun's action this time is His Majesty the East Emperor."

It solved the dilemma of Amitabha Buddha and Infinite Heavenly Lord besieging Maitreya Buddha, but did not let Jiuyou succeed.

“So, you are not actually His Majesty the Eastern Emperor’s choice.

Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "The candidates selected by His Majesty the Donghuang need to win the support of Laojun, but Brother Lu Ya, you do not meet this condition." "

Lord Lu Yadao didn't feel angry or resentful, he just let out a long sigh of exhaustion.

Yan Zhaoge continued to turn to look at Archmage Xuandu, and looked at him calmly: "On the other hand, you were never Laojun's choice."

It’s not just an attitude of not supporting or opposing.

Although Master Xuandu has always been able to pull Laojun's banner and win a lot of conveniences for himself, Laojun seems to have an acquiescent attitude of indifference, but now that Laojun has personally ended up, the situation has naturally changed.

"After all..." Archmage Xuandu also looked up to the sky and sighed.

"As for you..." Yan Zhaoge looked at the Antarctic Immortal Emperor: "You are even more hopeless."

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor looked firmly at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly: "I'm not sure how much you guessed Laojun's thoughts, which makes you want to take advantage of Laojun, but your hope will be in vain today."

"Where is he?" The Antarctic Immortal Emperor asked slowly.

"Now, I should be in the Pure Land of Bliss in the West." Yan Zhaoge said lightly.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp has looked beyond the Nine Netherworld, his eyes passing through the void.

At this moment, in the Western Pure Land of Bliss, a stream of light breaks into the green lotus!

Without Amitabha Buddha, this place will no longer be as peaceful and peaceful as it once was.

The stream of light passed through the green lotuses and went straight into the Pure Land of the Buddha of Fighting and Victory.

Wuliang Tianzun wanted to make some moves, but the future Buddha and the Zhuxian formation still prevented him from splitting.

The stream of light flashed a few times, and the Buddha of Fighting and Victory was broken!

Under the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, the top of the treasure tower on the head of Amitabha Buddha lit up, shaped like a golden lamp.

The golden lamp led from afar, passing through the void, as if to pick up people from the Western Paradise to save the life of Fighting and Victory Buddha.

But Laojun temporarily stopped Yuanshi Tianmo and Dazizai Tianmo, and a bronze ancient bell rang on the head of Donghuang Taiyi.

The bell rang, and the golden lamp on the top of the treasure tower on the head of Amitabha Buddha suddenly flickered.

As the light dimmed, the Fighting and Victory Buddha, who was about to be led to Amitabha Buddha, was stranded outside the Nine Nether.

Yan Zhaoge and others looked over and saw a golden Buddha with 24 heads and 18 arms sitting on a fish-scale golden cloud, with a green lotus under the seat and a golden lamp relic on the top.

As the light flashed, the green lotus pedestal shattered, the golden lamp went out, and the relic fell.

The golden Buddha suddenly burst into a shower of light, which scattered in the vast universe and spread in all directions.

The light faded, the Buddha disappeared, and only a dim relic remained in its place.

A furry paw grabbed the relic.

The owner of the paw was wearing a Taoist robe, but had a sharp-nosed, monkey-cheeked, hairy face.

However, the seemingly funny monkey in a human robe had a terrifying aura in his thin body.