Chapter 326: With the Immortal-Slaying Sword, this calamity will be smooth sailing!
Taoist Duobao was not angry at Kong Xuan's ridicule. Emotions were like external objects to him.

His expression was normal, neither happy nor sad: "Kong Xuan, you ate my Jiejiao disciple, spit it out, and I will forgive you."

"Want it? Just come and get it yourself!"

Kong Xuan looked crazy.

The bird opens its mouth and swallows the sky and the earth.

The Mosquito Taoist, Golden Cicada and the unconscious Nezha who were not far away were swallowed into his stomach first.

He was luring someone into a trap just to bet on whether Taoist Duobao would dare to enter his stomach.

If he doesn't, once he has digested Nezha's body, all the creatures in his stomach will be refined, and he will be able to fight Duobao in his full strength.

If he came in, Duobao Taoist would certainly be able to stop him from digesting Nezha, but once he entered his stomach, he would have to break through the five-colored divine light formation that he had specially arranged in his stomach.

This is the result of his strongest magical power, and he is confident that no one except a saint can break it.

Taoist Duobao allowed himself to be sucked into Kong Xuan and rode the lotus platform into his stomach.

"Duobao, I thought you were smart, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Now that you are in my stomach, it's not up to you to get out!"

Kong Xuan let out a sinister laugh, then circled his body and crawled on the mountain, concentrating on refining the powerful enemy in his stomach.

Duobao relied on the Buddha's light around his body to resist the five-colored divine light attacking from all around.

He first took Nezha in front of him to the lotus platform to prevent Nezha from being refined by Kong Xuan.

Mosquito Taoist and Golden Chanzi, who were with Nezha, were also pulled over by him.

The two demons looked terrified and could not muster any desire to resist in front of Duobao. They could only prostrate themselves on the lotus platform to show their submission.

The moment Duobao touched Nezha's body, the wound on Nezha's forehead caused by the Mosquito Taoist had not yet healed, and a trace of merit was exuding.

Duobao was stunned, and a flash of inspiration came into his mind.

Originally, he encountered some difficulties in the process of achieving the Dao, but when he saw the merits, he suddenly became enlightened.

"Merit! What a good thing!"

Duobao suppressed the inspiration that came to his mind and decided to go back and think about it carefully after the matter here was settled.

There was not much space in Kong Xuan's stomach, and Duobao went straight towards the center. He could sense that Zhao Gongming's breath was just ahead.

During the journey, his protective aura was constantly being consumed by the five-colored divine light, and nearly half of his magic power had been consumed.

Fortunately, he finally saw Zhao Gongming who was struggling to hold on.

His face was pale, his breath was dying, and his magic power was almost exhausted.

If he had arrived a little later, Zhao Gongming, Huo Ling and Yang Jian would have turned into dry bones in Kong Xuan's stomach.

Duobao flew over on the lotus platform and took over the three people and the golden-winged Roc behind them.

"Brother Duobao~"

Zhao Gongming looked relieved.

Duobao waved his hand to stop him: "Don't say anything, hurry up and recover your magic power, you and I will work together to break Kong Xuan's body."

"Master, you are finally here. I was almost bullied to death!"

The Fire Spirit immediately stepped forward to make his accusation, telling him what had happened to him.

Suddenly she found Jin Chanzi standing by, and she frowned, "Brother Jin Chanzi went to the Western Religion, why is he here today? Master, why doesn't you kill him? As Master's disciple, he actually dared to go to the Western Religion, how hateful."

Duobao rejected Huo Ling's suggestion to kill Jin Chanzi, because Jin Chanzi was still of great use. He looked puzzled. Through Randeng's actions, he could sense his vague connection with Western religion.

"That fellow Ran Deng might have the same idea as mine~"

Duobao was relieved immediately. The reason why he wanted to conform to the Mahayana Buddhist path was because of the advice from his uncle Taiqing.

After all, Taiqing has only one disciple, Xuandu, who is his successor. If Xuandu is sent away, Taiqing will have no one under his command.

Therefore, Taiqing turned his attention to Jiejiao. Jiejiao was a big sect with great power and influence, so it would not matter even if he was missing.

As for where Dipankara’s plot against Western religion came from, it should have been suggested by Jade Pure Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although Duobao has been sitting in the cave these days, he is aware of all the changes, big and small, in the prehistoric world.

A great calamity is about to occur.

Daozu Hongjun's attitude is inexplicable.

The idea of ​​the expansion of the Heavenly Court coincides with that of the Jiejiao. At present, the opposition in the prehistoric world is extremely complex but somewhat clear-cut, with the ancient gods headed by the Western Religion and the new Heavenly Court, the lower disciples and the upper disciples, the orthodox Xuanmen and the three thousand side sects, the six saints and the Hongjun Daozu.

Each has their own dissatisfaction.

The Chan Sect is betting on both sides, and some of its disciples, such as the Taoist Samantabhadra, the Taoist Cihang, and the Taoist Manjusri, have a deep connection with the Western Sect.

He was indeed a little late in the Jie Sect, and the only one who bet on the other side was Taoist Duobao.

The reason why we should bet on Western religion.

Of course it is because the Western Religion is like Hongjun’s own son, and the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti are Hongjun’s dogs.

When the catastrophe comes, no matter what the attitude of the Taoist ancestors is, whether they lean towards the Heavenly Court or the Western Religion, they will always be able to save some of their disciples.

Duobao looked at Huo Ling and said, "Don't be sad, my disciple. When I get out, I will help you vent your anger."

"How do we get out? Can I help you, Master?"

The fire spirit asked with concern.

"It's so difficult~"

Duobao shook his head: "The only solution now is to wait for your uncle Zhao Gongming to recover some of his magic power. If the two of us work together, we may have a 30% chance."

"Isn't it enough to have the Immortal-Slaying Sword?"

The Fire Spirit asked doubtfully.

"Sword of Immortal Slaying! Where is it?"

Upon hearing this, Duobao glanced around, but did not detect any aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

He knew that the Immortal-Slaying Sword flew to the Southern Continent, but he didn't know where it flew to.

If the Immortal-Slaying Sword intended to hide its aura, it would be difficult for him to detect it. Only his master, Lingbao Da Tianzun, could find it.

"Young Master Yang Jian~"

The fire spirit looked at Yang Jian.

Duobao was also looking over there.

"Uncle Master, wait a moment."

Yang Jian looked embarrassed. He groped behind his back with his right hand, trying to take down the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The moment Taoist Duobao appeared, the Immortal-Slaying Sword restrained its aura and hid itself closely behind his back.

"Good boy, if you dare to sell me out, I will never help you again no matter what I say. Even if Tongtian gives you the mark again, I won't even look at you at that time."

The Immortal-Slaying Sword threatened.

Yang Jian refused to give in. He wished to be as far away from the Four Swords of Zhu Xian as possible.

These four swords could potentially discover his identity at any time, so he had not displayed any of his magical powers in front of the Luxian Sword before, for fear of being discovered.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword gave up resistance.

Let Yang Jian take it out and present it to Taoist Duobao.

"Huo Ling, just wait for me. Don't expect us sisters to protect you from now on."

While the Immortal-Slaying Sword was venting its resentment towards the Fire Spirit, it allowed itself to be taken away by Taoist Duobao.

Huo Ling's eyes were filled with apology: "Senior Lu Xian Jian, please calm down. I know I was wrong~"

"Will an apology be of any use? This kid Zhao Gongming offended us sisters before. Look, Kong Xuan wanted to attack him just now. I would rather watch him die than help him!"

The Immortal-Slaying Sword holds a deep grudge.

She knew that once she returned to Duobao's hands, she would be taken back by him. She was naturally unwilling to accept this as she had not yet found out the relationship between Yang Jian and Luohou.

If this trip was fruitless, she would be ridiculed by her sisters when she returned.

"Quiet."

Taoist Duobao said casually, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword stopped its movement and fell silent.

"With the Immortal-Slaying Sword, this calamity will be a smooth journey!"

(End of this chapter)