The golden body of the Zhun Ti saint was slightly darkened, and it was shining again. The eight heads are joyful, angry, sad, happy and hateful, and the front is boundless in sorrow. Twenty-four arms are spread, each with a golden tower, a jade sword, a **, a rosary, and so on.

Seeing the five-colored divine light brushing over, twenty-four bucket-sized relics flew out of the saint's head, holding the divine light, and then jumped over, picked up all kinds of magic weapons, and hit Zhao Yu on his head.

Zhao Yu was not afraid, only one bite of the killing sword, the sword light was opened, and the law surged, entangled the golden body of the saint, and the sword wire cut the golden body, and there was a sound, and sparks were sparked.

In the battle between the two, there was a flash and a ghost. The magic weapon collides, the golden body shines, it is the chess opponent who will meet the good talent, and the game is turned upside down!

Nuwa Niangniang's subtlety couldn't help but say: "It's really surprising that this Taoist friend has such magical powers. ”

Such as Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, Jin Mu, etc., also deeply agreed.

Emperor Vermilion Bird is a woman in red, and her body is full of red light, but she said: "Tianyi You, I'm afraid that there are still some real skills that have not been taken out." ”

The rest of the White Tiger Emperor, Canglong Emperor, Xuanwu Emperor, and Qilin Emperor were all bowed and agreed with the words of the Vermilion Bird Emperor.

The Sanqing Sage only looked at it silently, the eyebrows of the Tongtian Sect Master danced, the Yuan Shi Tianzun was expressionless, and the Taishang Laojun twisted his beard and chuckled.

Only the person who received the Tao, his face became more and more sad, and his mouth was full of 'Amitabha'.

At this moment, the two who were in the middle of the battle suddenly separated. The golden body of the Zhun Ti saint has dimmed, and the twenty-four relics on his head have also converged a lot. Zhao Yu held a sword against him, and his appearance also changed greatly, being a giant, his muscles and bones were knotted, and his spirit shook the heavens and the earth, but he was just wearing a cloak, and it was not easy!

I heard Zhao Yu laugh for a long time: "The sage's methods are really powerful." However, Zhun Ti Saint, if you and I continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to divide the victory and defeat. But he changed his voice: "The good sage knows that I have a supernatural ability that I have practiced for a long time, and I have not yet tried power. If the saint can break my supernatural powers, I will not say a word, treat him as a teacher, and enter your door!"

Ten thousand years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried;

When the Zhun Ti sage heard this, his thoughts turned and he thought secretly: "Sure enough, I was so reckless, thinking that this person was nothing more than this, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I fought with him, and I tried my best to fight only equally. As he said, when will it be a head to fight like this?"

He thought to himself, "I am a saint, no matter how strong his magical powers are, he will let me suffer a small loss, how can I not be broken? Otherwise, I can't hold him, I can't suppress him, and all my calculations will be wasted, won't I be ridiculed?"

Immediately raised his voice and said: "Good!"

Zhao Yu laughed, and returned the killing sword to the sheath with his backhand, hanging it on his waist.

Then his eyes burned and he looked at the Zhun Ti sage: "Saint, look!"

He stretched out his finger and drew a circle in front of him between one in a billion. Then he stretched out his hand: "Please!"

The Zhun Ti sage looked puzzled, and he didn't understand it for a while, but he was not afraid, so he only shook his golden body and jumped into the circle. He felt that the world in front of him had changed greatly, as if a bubble was infinitely inflated, and he made a little dust by himself, looking around in a fog, and he was so confused that he wanted to sink into it!

"Not good!"

The Zhun Ti sage was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly recited the scriptures, calmed the Yuan Shen, and then released an immeasurable golden light in the eight heads and sixteen eyes, shining on the top and the yellow spring on the bottom, to see this mist through!

At this time, Zhao Yuzheng smiled and saw that the saint was like an ant, crisscrossing in his palm, but like a headless fly, jumping around.

"Time and space - reincarnation!"

Zhao Yu sighed leisurely, and the ring that fell on the palm of his hand grew infinitely, making a bubble of uncertainty and reality, in which the space was reversed, and time was rotated, like the vicissitudes of the sea, and the mulberry field and the sea. Orderly in chaos, uncertain in order, muddy, endless!

"I heard that the saint primordial spirit pinned on the way of heaven," Zhao Yu said lightly: "I don't know if the saint can still sense the way of heaven at this time?"

The voice fell into it, and the Zhun Ti sage was stunned, and he couldn't help but carry the Yuan Shen, and he was shocked when he sensed it!

saw Zhao Yu put his palms together, and then smiled and walked towards the spectators.

When all the saints saw him, their faces were different.

The sect leader laughed and said, "Daoist friendship is powerful! Quasi-Daoist friends are not idle, they are actually held by Daoists like this!"

No matter how far or near the relationship is, whether there is a grudge or not, they are all greetings.

Finally, he led the Taoist to say sadly: "Please also ask the Taoist to raise your noble hand and let my junior brother go." ”

This guide is a completely different character from the quasi-guide person. In the Romance of the Gods, he only appeared once at the last moment. But it can't be said that he is as inactive as Lao Jun, it can only be said that he is more scheming.

Zhao Yu didn't believe it, and Zhun Ti's every move didn't know.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Why did you say this? Why should I do it for you?"

The face of the usher was even more bitter. Xin said: "When the junior brother comes out, it is the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and the daylilies are cold!"

He sighed: "What are the conditions for Daoyou, only come by channel." There is no way to get rid of poverty. ”

When all the saints heard this, they were a little surprised.

I saw Zhao Yu laughing: "Dao friendly mentality." ”

He said: "I heard that Daoyou has a magic weapon, saying: Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus." I wanted to borrow it for a while. If the Taoist friend lends me this treasure for three years, the quasi-Taoist friend will naturally come out immediately. ”

When the Sanqing saints heard this, they all showed a look of understanding. The Babel Sect Master laughed too.

The usher sighed, "That's fine." Three years is three years. ”

After speaking, he took out a golden lotus, and the flowers bloomed twelve times, shining with golden light, and it was quite miraculous.

Zhao Yu took it with a smile, turned his hand into the show, and then spread out his palm, and a figure fell from it, turning into the appearance of a quasi-saint.

The saint came out and sighed again and again: "Daoyou is powerful, I might as well be too." ”

Zhao Yu just smiled.

At this point, the bento has come to an end. If you don't mention it again, it's time to disperse.

But I heard Taishang Laojun speak: "Tianyi is a friend." ”

When Zhao Yu saw Lao Jun speak, he couldn't help but turn his heart and said with a smile: "What's the matter with Lao Jun?"

Lao Jun said: "But it is Mr. Hongjun who has something to bring to Daoyou." ”

"Oh?!"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, his heart hurriedly turned, and he thought about it frequently, but said with a smile: "I don't know what the ancestor taught?"

Lao Jun said with a smile: "Teacher Hongjun said: If you have time to make Taoist friends, you might as well go to Zixiao Palace to talk about it." ”

Zhao Yu was stunned again, but nodded: "If you have leisure, you should see you." ”

Lao Jun smiled, and then drifted away with the two saints of Yuqing and Shangqing.

Then all the saints left one by one, but Zhao Yu stopped Nuwa Niangniang: "Niangniang stays." ”

Niangniang was stunned and said with a smile: "What do you have to teach you?"