sbdcsierra Chapter 498 From now on... will Chenxiang call that Chenxiang again?
Chapter 498 From now on... will Chenxiang call that Chenxiang again?
The combined power of the array set up by the Taoists of the three religions can shake the very heavens!
Even if Jieyin doesn't know anyone, he will know Hongjun Laozu.
Nuwa has not participated in these disputes since she appeared. The magic power of just five of the six saints here could turn the prehistoric world upside down. How could he be at ease?
It is likely that after the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, all the saints will become frequent visitors to the Purple Cloud Palace, and will no longer have the freedom to rule the Three Realms at will.
This is clearly a fact that everyone understands.
The Supreme Sage simply stared intently at Yang Jiao, then shook his head, forbidding her from making any movement.
Yang Jiao also shook her head.
The mosquitoes are still in the Qiankun Bag; we have to go.
Seeing her resolute expression, the Supreme Sage said nothing more.
Zhen Yuanzi slowly moved the Earth Book aside, creating a gap that allowed Yang Jiao to move around.
In the heavens, Venus, watching Zhen Yuanzi move the Earth Book, trembled with anxiety. That was a little tyrant! What if he were captured by the Western Sect? The Jade Emperor would surely lead an army to punish the Western Sect, causing war! He said urgently:
"Your Majesty, I will go and protect the Pure Blessing God."
The Jade Emperor raised his hand.
His furrowed brows quickly relaxed, and he said softly:
"Let her go."
"Hmm?" Taibai Jinxing looked at the Jade Emperor, who usually doted on Yang Jiao, with a strange expression, and wondered how he could let her take such a risk.
"She has obtained the magical power of the Six Saints. Let alone a Qiankun Bag, she is confident that she can overturn the mortal world."
"The power of the Six Saints..." Venus was speechless with astonishment.
I'm afraid even the Jade Emperor or any of the other six saints wouldn't have the ability to gather the power of all six saints!
"Eh? The two saints of the Western Sect are also willing to offer up their saintly power?"
It doesn't look like it.
In an instant, Venus felt he had caught the scent of a conspiracy.
As the Mosquito Taoist watched the Three Pure Ones check and balance each other, the Taoist magic emanating from them shielded her from view. Even though Yang Jiao was right in front of her, she still couldn't get close.
Anxious.
She couldn't get inside, so Yang Jiao couldn't see herself.
Mosquito Taoist paced anxiously.
But at that moment, a fragrant aroma wafted to my nose.
She suddenly remembered that Yang Jiao had told her before that there was an even more fragrant magic weapon during the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
"Is this it?" Mosquito Taoist took another sniff, her eyes gradually brightening. She smacked her lips and said, "It smells so good, just like that lotus platform with legs."
Gurgle.
Mosquito Taoist swallowed hard.
Yang Jiao wouldn't let him suck the black lotus platform.
But Yang Jiao agreed to the golden one.
As Mosquito Taoist looked at the dazzling golden light, his stomach rumbled loudly.
"Yang Jiao said that she saw Mosquito first when she left the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Now she is still in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Does that mean Mosquito didn't break her promise?"
The logic is sound.
Mosquito Taoist immediately transformed into his mosquito form and took flight.
In a flash, taking advantage of the fact that the Three Pure Ones were too weak to stop him, the Guide Daoist opened the Qiankun Bag wide, his eyes filled with greed:
"Hahaha, from now on, the number one sect in the Three Realms will undoubtedly be our Western Sect!"
Buzzing, buzzing.
The sound of tiny wings vibrating disappeared on the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit.
The sound of the Qiankun Bag swept through every part of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, bringing a chilling sensation wherever it went.
Taking advantage of the wind, Yang Jiao released her magical power, which, along with the Daoist group that had been sucked in, entered her Qiankun bag.
Inside the Qiankun Bag.
Lu Ya Daoist and Kong Xuan continued to try to melt the hole that Mosquito Daoist had created, but the effect was minimal.
Lu Ya wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but sigh:
"How powerful must this Mosquito Taoist's mouth be? It can suck through even a magic weapon of this level in one gulp."
He and Kong Xuan spent a long time here, and only managed to widen the hole a little bit.
The two of them getting out isn't a problem; the key issue is that the others don't even have the ability to turn into smoke.
Yang Chan stood obediently beside Yang Jian, holding a jade-green lotus lantern in her hand, with Nezha and the others beside her.
Taiyi Zhenren sat among the Taoists, his plump body pressed tightly against Nezha.
"Disciple, could it be that we'll become disciples of the Western Sect in the future?"
Nezha frowned.
Not seeing Yang Jiao anywhere, he breathed a sigh of relief; at least Yang Jiao hadn't been caught.
Unable to hear a reply, Taiyi Zhenren turned to Yuding Zhenren and asked:
"Senior Brother Yu Ding, we were forced into this, so it doesn't count as apostasy, right?"
Master Yuding glanced at him, and then said:
"Yang Jiao will definitely come to save us."
Taiyi Zhenren laughed after hearing this, "You said Yang Jiao came to rescue Yang Jian and Yang Chan, and I believe you. Did she come to rescue you?"
Master Yuding was so confident that he didn't even need to speak to Master Taiyi anymore.
Taiyi Zhenren stood up, looked at the four of them, and raised his voice:
"Do you all think Yang Jiao will come?"
Yun Zhongzi, Maitreya, and Ksitigarbha nodded confidently, speaking in unison:
"Will come."
Taiyi Zhenren suddenly began to doubt life again; they were too confident!
Next second,
"Jade Cauldron Immortal!"
Familiar voices, familiar faces.
Taiyi Zhenren suddenly stood up, pointing at Yang Jiao, too shocked to utter a complete sentence:
"You...you...you're hiding something from me!"
Their confidence must have some hidden reason!
Taiyi Zhenren felt wronged and wanted to ask Nezha for a judgment, but when he turned around, his disciple was nowhere to be seen.
The woman in red had already rushed to Yang Jiao's side, her face full of surprise, which quickly turned into worry as she asked:
"How did you get in here! It's so dangerous!"
Taiyi Zhenren thought to himself, "We've been in this dangerous place for far too long!"
So he bit the whisk behind Nezha, looking mournful:
"Why didn't you check on your teacher just now? I feel like I've lost two pounds from being locked up here!"
Yang Jiao glanced around, seeing familiar faces everywhere, but one person was missing. She asked nervously, "..."
"Where are the mosquitoes?!"
Yang Jian pointed to a hole in the Qiankun Bag and chuckled:
"Look, the Qiankun bag that two Quasi-Saints couldn't break even after half a day of melting was blown away by a mosquito."
Hearing that Mosquito Taoist was already outside, Yang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of Jin Lian with a hint of schadenfreude, fearing she was about to be demoted.
She then looked at Kinnara and asked:
"If you're not a follower of the Western Church, why are you here?"
“I… Sister…” Kinnara wanted to call out “Sister,” but subconsciously thought of Yang Chan’s expression when she cornered him against the wall. He hesitated and then fell silent.
Just as Yang Jiao was wondering what was going on, a flower appeared before her eyes.
Yang Chan ran up from behind and wrapped her arms around her neck.
"Sister, sister, you haven't come to see Chan'er in so long."
"Chan'er..."
Yang Jiao caught her and quickly glanced at Kinnara, who had her head bowed.
A bad feeling arose in my heart. These two... something doesn't seem right.
Yang Jiao's face fell, and she inwardly screamed:
"That's it, that's it. Chenxiang, who has a quarter of the bloodline of a deity, has drastically altered the heavenly rules."
If the mother were the Third Holy Mother and the father were the Buddha of No Heaven…
Yang Jiao chuckled.
Even though she was part of Pangu's primordial spirit, she couldn't suppress the agarwood beneath this gene!
That's practically like the Jade Emperor as the great-uncle, the aunt and uncle as gods, and the master as Sun Wukong...
Putting all that aside for now, Chenxiang was the biggest beneficiary, filling the gap that allowed Yang Jiao to act arrogantly in the Three Realms but not in the West. Hiss, Yang Jiao gasped.
I panicked instantly, thinking:
"Will Chenxiang not keep calling Chenxiang around from now on?!"