In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Bodhisattvas and others had just settled down under the arrangement of Prime Minister Gui, ready to discuss how to let the East China Sea Dragon Clan send troops again, but before they could sit down, a voice containing mana had already penetrated the large array of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, resounding throughout the Dragon Palace.

"Wei Hu, come out and see you."

Many Bodhisattvas and Arhats in Buddhism were stunned, but then they all reflected and looked at Vedic Bodhisattva.

Veda Bodhisattva showed a wry smile and stood up, "Amitabha, everyone, the poor monks will come as soon as they go." ”

"Bodhisattva, is it Erlang God Yang Jian?" An arhat hurriedly asked.

For people in Buddhism, there are not many people who have seen Erlang God, let alone just hear the sound at this time.

"Yes, it's him, since he's coming to me, you shouldn't show your face." Vedic nodded, and his composure had already regained.

"Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, Yang Jian is known as the first god of war in the Three Realms, if you are embarrassed, you should be careful, if necessary, you can call me at any time." The general trend is that the Bodhisattva takes a step forward.

"Don't worry, although he is strong, the poor monk will not be much weaker than him." Vedic shook his head slightly.

Originally, since he went to the West, he has been avoiding meeting his fellow disciples in the past, and even this time, Veda Bodhisattva does not want to come to the East China Sea, but unfortunately, even as a Bodhisattva, sometimes he has to be involuntarily.

Seeing Veda Bodhisattva out of the palace, the Great Trend Bodhisattva and others were worried, but they were helpless.

Yang Jian named and said that he wanted to see Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, and it was inconvenient for them to appear, otherwise they would have to cause bad consequences.

However, the general trend to the Bodhisattva casually beckoned a simple Buddha mirror, and the Buddha light on the Buddha mirror flowed, reflecting the location of Veda Bodhisattva.

Over the East China Sea, Yang Jian waited for a while, and then saw a Buddha light appear from the sea, and then the sea water separated, and a Bodhisattva stepped on the six-rank lotus platform, slowly rising.

Just seeing this Bodhisattva with a vaguely familiar face, Yang Jian snorted coldly and said, "Wei Hu, do you really dare to appear?" ”

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Yang Jian, all kinds of Wei Hu in the past dare not forget, but everyone has their own ambitions, Wei Hu is dead, and today there is only Wei Tuo standing in front of Senior Brother." Veda Bodhisattva folded his hands, his face was not sad or happy, but his voice was slightly bitter.

"Hmph, since Wei Hu is dead, then you don't have to call me Senior Brother anymore, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, since Wei Hu is no longer there, as a disciple of the third generation of the Interpretation Sect, this seat has the responsibility to recover the Interpretation Inheritance of Wei Protection."

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to probe, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was already in his hand, pointing directly at Veda Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha, Erlang Zhenjun is so hard to force each other, Veda has been practicing Buddhism, and he has forgotten the immortal teachings in the past, and now he has a mana, and he has nothing to do with the teachings in the past."

"Hmph, but you are in my exposition to participate in the battle of the gods, to be sanctified in the flesh, you use the body of a small saint, the method of cultivating Buddhism, only now have the achievements, Wei Tuo, unless you give up your body and cut off the memories of the past years to reincarnate, otherwise the traces of your exposition are still there." Yang Jian sneered.

After the battle of the gods, seven of the three generations of disciples of the Interpretation Sect were sanctified in the flesh, namely Yang Jian, Nezha and his son, Lei Zhenzi and Wei Hu.

It's a pity that Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Wei Hu and others apostatized to the West along with Fuxian Zhenren and others, making the victory of the battle of the gods a laughing stock for the exposition, and in the end it was just a cheap Western religion, the predecessor of Buddhism.

Back then, they were brothers who fought side by side, but now they are relatively strangers, even if it is Yang Jian, he feels uncomfortable, but these are what he has to face.

"Erlang Zhenjun just wants to fight, Wei Tuo is not talented, he is willing to accompany Zhenjun to take a few moves, and see if the famous No. 1 God of War in the Three Realms over the years is worthy of his name." The Vedic Bodhisattva did not get angry, but just took out his demon pestle.

This demon pestle was the blade he was used to when he participated in the Battle of the Gods, but it was already very different.

"Good courage, Wei Hu, let's see what true Fa you are cultivating in Buddhism today."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he strode towards Vedic Bodhisattva in the air.

At the time of the battle of the gods, the three generations of disciples of the Sect of Explanation took Yang Jian's combat power as the strongest and the most superb means, and after so many years of cultivation, Yang Jian was already the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation, and he stepped into the realm of Daluo in half a step, and his strength was able to fight the Daluo Immortals.

But even so, Yang Jian did not dare to underestimate Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, although Wei Hu was not as good as him back then, but he also got the true transmission of Daoxing Tianzun, and now he is blended with Western Buddhism, and is known as the most powerful Bodhisattva among many Bodhisattvas in the West, and his name Yang Jian has long heard of it.

In the middle of the steps, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand had already been chopped out, and a blade had already been cut out, directly taking the Naveda Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha, Erlang Zhenjun, and use means." Wei Tuo recited the Buddha's name, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and picked up the demon pestle in his hand, directly shattering the blade that Yang Jian had chopped, and the two of them killed together in an instant.

One side is the first disciple of the three generations of the first god of war in the Three Realms, one is the protector god Bodhisattva with the strongest fighting power in Buddhism, and one side is the expounding and fighting skills honed by the war of the self-proclaimed gods, and the other is using a unique skill that combines many demon-subduing pestle moves of Buddhism.

The two fought, and the space around them cracked into ripples, but it was strange that it did not affect the sea water below, but anyone who saw this battle was shocked in their hearts.

Those ripples are undoubtedly spatial rifts, which shows the fierceness of the fierce battle between the two.

Even, many people watching the battle, such as the dragon son and grandson of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, couldn't see the movements of the two at all, and only felt that the two figures of light were shaking.

"It's so strong." At this moment, many people gave out inexplicable admiration.

Even the Bodhisattvas and others in the Dragon Palace who watched the battle through the Buddha mirror were inexplicably throbbing, and some Bodhisattvas and Arhats were pale.

In Huaguo Mountain, there is also a magic mirror hanging in the air, Nezha looked at the two people who were fighting together, and unexpectedly showed a trace of bitter smile, which was extremely inconsistent with his original optimistic temperament.

"This Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, really not a weak hand, can actually fight with Yang Jian." Sun Wukong muttered, his expression a little moved.

Yang Jian's awesomeness, he has a personal experience, not to mention the battle when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace before the Journey to the West, but this time in Huaguo Mountain, the two also fought from time to time.

"Most of the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism have their own ways, not to mention that this Vedic Bodhisattva is the protector of the sanctification of the flesh, Yang Jian wants to win him, I'm afraid it will not be easy." Shi Hou also looked solemn.

With the combat power shown by Veda Bodhisattva, I am afraid that some Buddhas of Buddhism are inferior, of course, only in terms of mana, Veda Bodhisattva is still inferior, but so what.

(End of chapter)