Compared with Guanyin's inner resentment towards Fuxian, Zhu Tiancang and the others at the other end were dumbfounded, they never thought that this matter would evolve into such a scene.

Taishang Laojun, the clone of the high-ranking saints, who dares to stop him in the Three Realms?

But now?

Rulai Qin led five Western Sect quasi-saints to stop the attack, and its purpose was only to save Manjushri.

Especially at this moment, how important Manjushri is as one of the four great bodhisattvas.

Just when Zhu Tiancang was shocked, Ao Lie beside him stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Second Senior Brother, do you think these six guys can save that Manjushri from Lao Jun's hands?"

Obviously, Ao Lie couldn't tell how far things would go at the moment.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but roll his eyes, he knew there.

Taishang Laojun's status is noble, and his realm is profound, but after all, he is only a doppelganger and not a deity, and he is not the immortal and immortal Heavenly Dao Saint.

And if you come here, although only Kong Xuan has reached the point of a pseudo-saint, but none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, whether it is a lamp, Medicine Buddha, or Rulai, Maitreya, and Kuliusun are all powerful people with prestige in ancient times, plus Guanyin and Fuxian on the ground are quasi-saints, and the seven quasi-saints and a pseudo-saint join forces, and it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Tiancang shook his head and said: "I don't know, although I have been a disciple of Lao Jun for a while, I have never seen him make a move, and I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, but I don't think it will be lower than the False Saint, if they want to take back Manjushri from Lao Jun, it is a little hanging!"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were looking at Kong Xuan.

In Rulai's party, in Zhu Tiancang's opinion, only Kong Xuan has the ability to fight Taishang Laojun.

After all, in the era of the gods, Kong Xuan fell into the face of the saint Zhun Ti, if it weren't for the immortality of the saint, I was afraid that Zhun Ti would have to be buried under Kong Xuan's five-color divine light.

Under Zhu Tiancang's gaze, Kong Xuan also seemed to have sensed it, and subconsciously looked down at Zhu Tiancang.

Looking at each other, Zhu Tiancang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then the whole person was in a five-color world, Kong Xuan's eyes were like the eyes of heavenly punishment, noble, arrogant, and contemptuous.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, and gasped a few times, but he didn't realize that his eyes had unconsciously opened the emperor's eyes, and the twelve-grade green lotus condensed and rotated, and quietly increased by three grades, reaching the level of fifteen grades.

As Zhu Tiancang avoided his gaze, Kong Xuan also put away his eyes, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and his heart moved, his figure came to Taishang Laojun, bowed and said: "Kong Xuan, I've seen Laojun!"

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun glanced at Kong Xuan, and then said: "Kong Xuan Daoyou don't have to be polite. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The title of Taishang Laojun clearly puts Kong Xuan on the same level as himself, that is to say, Taishang Laojun's cultivation is really a pseudo-saint!

For a while, Rulai and Randen subconsciously clenched their fists.

They originally wanted to try the depth of Taishang Laojun, but this sentence dispelled their thoughts, after all, they couldn't even beat Kong Xuan, how could they be Taishang Laojun's opponent?

Kong Xuan also froze for a moment, and then his eyes were replaced by the blazing flames of war, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Laojun, if the conditions I promised in the past are used as an excuse to ask me to make a move, I wonder if you can hand over Manjushri to me?"

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun's eyes flashed, and then he said, "Kong Xuan, this seems to be your last condition, right?"

Hearing this, Kong Xuan nodded, subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, his arrogant expression was revealed, and he said: "Fifteen hundred years later, I, Kong Xuan, am finally going to regain my freedom." ”

While speaking, the coercion of Kong Xuan's puppet saint in the early stage was pouring out.

In an instant, a muffled snort sounded, and even the Quasi-Holy Great Perfection Rulai and Burning Lamp couldn't resist Kong Xuan's momentum, and his figure would directly fall to the ground from mid-air.

If it comes, the lamp is still like this, the Medicine Buddha, Maitreya and others are even more pale, and the power of the pseudo-saint is terrifying!

On the contrary, on the ground, the five people of Zhu Tiancang did not encounter any impact.

It seems that Kong Xuan deliberately did not exert coercion on the area where they were located, and such a means of freely controlling his own coercion shows that his realm in the early stage of the False Saint has already been consolidated.

After doing all this, Kong Xuan just looked at Taishang Laojun and said: "No matter whether Laojun can hand over Manjushri to me or not, Kong Xuan dares to ask Laojun to fight, I want to understand the power of a stronger realm, I want to break through the current realm!"

After speaking, Kong Xuan was a deep salute, but it was a courtesy from the younger generation to the seniors.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Taishang Laojun's mouth outlined a smile, and he muttered: "Manjushri is important, but you Kong Xuan is a disciple of the second generation of my Xuanmen, but your return is not comparable to that of Manjushri." ”

As he spoke, Taishang Laojun beckoned and directly took out the purple gold gourd, and opened the lid of the purple gold gourd under the gaze of Rulai and others.

However, the purple gold gourd opened, but Manjusri's figure did not appear, and in an instant, the faces of Rulai and the others were difficult to look at, and there was only one thought in their minds: Manjushri did not come out, was it not refined by the purple gold gourd?

At this time, the golden horn and the silver horn glanced at each other, knowing that Taishang Laojun was going to release Manjushri, without hesitation, he immediately bowed down and said: "Master Qiqi, that Manjushri was put into the jade net bottle by me, and it was not in the purple gold gourd!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Guanyin and Fuxian on the ground were difficult to see, especially Fuxian.

To this day, he didn't know that he was being calculated by two ants who had never looked at him.

Even if he had snatched the purple gourd before, he was afraid that when he opened the cap and couldn't see Manjushri, he would subconsciously think that Manjushri was dead, in that case......

Thinking of this, Fuxian looked at the golden horns and silver horns in mid-air, a trace of gloom flashed under his eyes, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously said: "Cunning bastard, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a bolt of mana fell from the sky.

'Bang', the mana exploded on his chest, and the screams in Fuxian's mouth resounded, his figure was like a lightning strike, his mouth was constantly spraying blood, and he was knocked thousands of feet away, shattering a mountain before stopping.

One hit!

Just one hit!

The quasi-saint-level Fuxian was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the ability to stand up.

This scene stunned everyone in the field, and subconsciously looked into the air, but found that it was Taishang Laojun who made the shot.

Suddenly, Rulai and the others stopped talking to their mouths, and no one dared to make a mistake.

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