MTL - Royal Road Qingtian-Chapter 1358 Return [Add more changes to the silver lord sea soul shirt

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  Chapter 1358 Return [Add more changes for the silver lord Haihun shirt (2)]

  The green-robed Taoist has seen the fierce battles through the endless void.

   But he didn't help.

  He just waited quietly.

   Waiting to return with the disciples.

   This is a kind of tacit understanding and a mutual game.

  His opponent was also watching him quietly.

  You asked me for your disciples, but I put your disciples back, and none of them were missing.

   This is what I promised you, and I did it!

  However, if others don't want them to go back and stop them, I can't blame me.

   After all, that is the business of the juniors.

  Everyone has already been full of grievances and resentments among each other.

  Before they were in the West together, there was always a sense of incense, so they couldn't take it seriously. Now that they are going to return, there is no affection at all. The juniors want to settle their accounts, can you stop them?

  To resolve cause and effect, to resolve grievances, life and death are life and death, and wealth is in the sky.

  So he stood here, waiting for his disciples to return.

  If he needs to personally respond after returning, I am afraid that the disciples will commit suicide in shame as soon as they set foot on the island one by one!

  The first battle of returning from interception.

  Jiejiao disciples can't go home on their own!

   That in itself is already the biggest joke in the world!

  Disciples can't afford to lose this person!

  Master, I can't afford to lose this person even more!

   And this tone is the crux of the calculations of all parties!

   Before setting foot on Penglai Island, the saint will not make a move!

   Then leave all the returning Jiejiao disciples before setting foot on Penglai Island!

  War drums are rumbling on all sides, and countless forces are blocking the disciples who want to return!

  The number one sect that shook the prehistoric land at the beginning, the prestige is still there today. Once it is revived, how can other strengths survive!

  Who dares to revive them?

  Naturally, we must try our best to kill this last bit of life!

  …

  In the sky, a majestic palace flashed, and countless thunder and lightning crashed down, striking at the hands of various forces blocking the way.

  At the same time, countless lightning bolts fell, striking at the returning Jiejiao disciples, causing chaos in the sky for a while, and various classic swearing voices appeared in an endless stream...

  The sudden appearance of many masters suspected of being heavenly soldiers and generals formed a pattern of rebellion among each other, each with their own soldiers and horses, fighting each other.

   "Into your ancestors!"

   "Not a son of man!"

   "Despicable Traitor!"

   "Bastard thing!"

  Who has seen the fight between immortals?

  The scene in front of me is a real fight between gods, and it's also a fight between gods who are fighting each other extraordinarily crazily.

  In the blink of an eye, a large number of figures fell down...

  For a moment, all the people who entered the battle had red eyes.

  The sound of violent explosions continued one after another, breaking the world into pieces, and even the five-color divine light was covered.

   But countless spirit treasures are fighting fiercely, colliding, exploding, and disappearing.

  As the spirit treasures exploded one after another, shock waves pervaded the sky and earth, unexpectedly a painful path was abruptly blasted out, and a golden cloud rushed out of the sky suddenly.

   Immediately, a peaceful voice sounded faintly: "Dengdeng Buddha, Junior Brother Puxian, Junior Brother Manjusri, Junior Brother Fearful Sun... At this point today, do you still want to go your own way?"

  A deep voice said: "Brother Duobao, you are no longer the Tathagata World Honored One, so how can we not settle our old accounts!"

  The peaceful voice said indifferently: "Close the old accounts of the year? Okay... then let's settle it, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, please, please give me advice."

  A sharp and irritable voice said furiously: "Do you still have the face to mention the old days? What face do you have to mention the old things?"

  A Buddha's trumpet sounded, and a voice said: "First kill the peacock!"

  The irritable voice laughed wildly, and went straight to the sky: "Kill me? Just rely on you rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs? Come on, come on, whoever takes a step back today is the grandson of the turtle!"

   Probably the distance was too far away, the deafening sound reached Zuo Xiaoduo and the others, and the volume was already very low.

  Sister Yun smiled with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "Well, you little house sparrow, son of a bitch... did you offend me?"

   That piece of auspicious cloud came very quickly, while fighting, it rushed towards this side, unstoppable and majestic!

  Golden Buddhas flashed from the sky one by one, and joined the blocking team continuously, but the peaceful white cloud kept rushing towards the other end, forming a straight line, and no one could stop it in the slightest!

  Although we lost a lot back then and had to be scattered, but now, we have to fight back in a straight line!

   Even if it’s a little bit off, it’s not okay!

  A young Taoist among a group of people holds a long sword. Every time he strikes out a sword, a pursuer will fall down; the sword is fast and ruthless.

Another burly man, dashing from left to right, was so brave that anyone who took the initiative to confront him would fight with his bare hands, and anyone with a weapon in hand would be flashed by his colorful divine light. , it will end up with weapons gone and no trace.

   It's just that sometimes he rushes too hard, and the direction is inevitably biased, and then he retreats and rushes again.

  Even if he was injured because of this, he would not hesitate to fight loudly and with high morale.

   "This is... the return of the intercepted disciples!?"

   Zuo Xiaoduo stared intently, his blood boiling.

  Suddenly, the young Taoist in the air opened his hands, and with a loud bang, countless mountains and oceans appeared out of thin air. It turned out to be a big world, shocking this world!

   Following that, countless soldiers and horses inside lined up in all directions, ready to go.

   "Come in! Come in!"

  With a shout, all the enemies that blocked him were packed into this big world.

  Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand.

  Another legendary magical skill has appeared in the world!

   It's just that, all the returning interceptors rushed into the East China Sea without any hindrance.

   In front of you is Penglai Island!

  After untold hardships and countless battles, he finally returned as he wished.

  Boom...

  An earth-shattering, earth-shattering violent explosion resounded on the sea again. Under the all-out attack of countless mighty powers, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm finally couldn't bear it and burst open!

  Countless figures appeared in the air.

   But looking at this side, a group of Jiejiao disciples have already arrived on Penglai Island.

  This campaign has come to an end, and anyone who acts recklessly will provoke the leader of the Jiejiao and cause trouble for the upper body.

  All of them put away their weapons, and bowed solemnly: "Congratulations to all the brothers and sisters on their return, and we will meet again in the future."

  The young Taoist turned his head, seemingly unaware of the destruction of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

There was a touch of coldness in the peaceful eyes, and he said lightly: "Everyone, this time the calamity is re-opened, everyone is a guest of the calamity, and the future will be a battlefield between you and me; the grievances and entanglements of cause and effect in the past have their own end." Now, let's see him chasing ups and downs!"

   "Senior Brother Duobao, why is he so aggressive? Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, so why bother to worry about it. Everyone should be at peace with each other. There may be wars, but when it comes to enmity, it's too serious."

   "Hehe... even if you have a bright tongue, can you cover up the fact that you are shameless?!"

  The young Taoist waved his sleeves: "Let's go slowly! Today is my first return. Everything on the island is simple and inconvenient to receive guests. Please go ahead."

  Everyone in the air chuckled, then bowed to the top of the mountain and saluted: "Farewell, uncle."

  On the top of the mountain, the Taoist man in Tsing Yi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, without looking at the people in front of him, and said calmly: "From now on, I am no longer your uncle."

   "Uncle Shi is too serious."

"It is a great joy for all the disciples to come back today, and the leader of the sect does not want to condescend to make it difficult for you. But you are always in the vicinity of my Penglai Island, and this will be the last time you are safe. In the future, you may be captured. , maybe, you go to the island after attacking and killing me."

   "After today, there will be no Taoists of the Supreme Purity, and I am the leader of Jiejiao Tongtian!"

  As soon as this remark came out, the world suddenly became inexplicably shocked.

  In the void, countless golden lights fell, slowly gathering on Penglai Island.

  The people in the air retreated quickly after saluting.

  The leading young Taoist who broke out and returned looked at the Tsing Yi Taoist standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned red, and he slowly fell to the ground: "Disciple Duobao, lead all the younger brothers and sisters to pay homage to Master! Longevity and peace, Master!"

  Behind him, thousands of disciples all knelt down on the ground, bowing to pay homage, performing the ceremony with the utmost respect, without any negligence.

   "See Master!"

   "See Master!"

  The Taoist in Tsing Yi is the leader of Tongtian, one of the three pure Taoists.

  But seeing it floated down before everyone kneeled down, looking at the apprentice in front of him, his face remained motionless, but he took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "These years... I have suffered for you."

   "As long as the master returns unharmed, the disciple will die without regret!"

   "Duobao."

   "The disciple is here."

   "From now on, you will sit on Penglai Island in person."

"yes."

   "According to the circumstances, all parties rush to help, and welcome your brothers and sisters to return to the island."

"yes."

  Taoist Duobao hesitated for a moment, and said: "Many juniors and sisters have been taken as mounts, all of them are... disciples of saints, master, disciples... are not convinced."

  The meaning behind Taoist Duobao's words is extremely clear.

  He was asking what to do and how to deal with this situation.

   "From now on, except for me...in this world, the Jiejiao disciples don't need to give face to anyone!"

  Anyone, the Master Tongtian bit down extremely hard, and his tone was extremely bleak.

   "Yes, Master!"

  Taoist Duobao slowly got up, turned around, faced all the juniors and sisters, and said in a deep voice: "The master is back, and the disciples of the Jiejiao are back. Today, the Jiejiao will be restored without the consent of heaven and earth!"

   "Among thousands of avenues, intercept a glimmer of life!"

   "Kong Xuan!"

"exist!"

   "Flag up!"

   "The rest of you, restore the scenery of Penglai Island and the old view of Biyou Palace!"

   "Speak to the world, who dares to prevent my disciples from returning, ten thousand immortals will gather together, and there will be no end to death!"

"yes!"

  Penglai Island was suddenly shrouded in immeasurable auspicious clouds and surrounded by colorful lights. The entire Penglai Island appeared to be continuously expanding, but in the blink of an eye, it had expanded no less than a hundred times.

  Jiejiao disciples were busy talking and laughing, smiling and raising their hands to wipe away their tears.

  Jujiao, finally back.

  (end of this chapter)