Chapter 826: Pitch Black

Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless when he heard Wuming's words.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Do you think I can understand you with just your mouth? How arrogant and ignorant." Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

"This kind of lunatic should be suppressed immediately under the Qilin Cliff and made to suffer eternal damnation." Guangchengzi said.

Wuming glanced at Guangchengzi, and then said, "The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect? Tianzun is indeed a good master!"

Upon hearing this, Guang Chengzi said proudly: "Of course, my master has taught us twelve Daluo Jinxians, so he is naturally a good master."

Wuming shook his head and said, "Tianzun is indeed a good master. In order to prevent you from being on the Conferred God List, he did not hesitate to send all the disciples of Tongtian Jiaozhu, who has been friends with him for thousands of years, to the list. As for teaching ability! The Xuandu Master under the Saint Laozi is a quasi-saint, and the Duobao Taoist under Tongtian Jiaozhu is a quasi-saint. Is your disciple of the Chan Sect also a quasi-saint?"

When Guangchengzi heard this, he felt as if a knife was stabbed in his chest.

He is the eldest brother of the Chan sect, but in terms of cultivation he is far inferior to those of the Jie sect.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said: "Although your position as the Human King is noble, this does not give you the confidence to act presumptuously in front of me."

With a cold snort from the saint, the space around Wang Ming collapsed.

If Wuming did not have the protection of human luck, Yuanshi Tianzun could have destroyed him thousands of times in this short period of time.

Obviously, Yuanshi Tianzun still had some consideration for the fate of humanity, and he was very measured in his actions just now.

Wuming sensed his own condition and immediately felt relieved.

The fact that the destiny of humanity can make saints fear it is just Wang Ming's own speculation. He doesn't know whether it is true or not, and no one has successfully experimented with it.

The current situation is clearly that the bet was right.

Wuming knew that Yuanshi Tianzun would not attack him personally, but he still felt a lot of pressure.

Because next to Yuanshi Tianzun is the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng is at the level of a Daluo Jinxian, but he has already beheaded a corpse once, so he can also be called a quasi-sage.

He ignored the backlash against Wuming and was still very panicked when he attacked.

You should know that Wang Ming's true form has only reached the peak of True Immortal cultivation. If his true form is in front of Yuanshi, just a glance from Yuanshi Tianzun is enough to kill Wang Ming instantly.

True immortals are really no different from ants in front of saints.

Wuming shook his head and said, "The master is a good master, but it's a pity that the disciple is not a good disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Guangchengzi, Juliusun and the other twelve golden immortals were immediately furious and wanted to rush forward and beat Wuming to death immediately.

Wuming's behavior was a naked provocation in front of this group of arrogant disciples of the Chan sect, if it weren't for the suppression of Yuanshi Tianzun.

When the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School are invaded by calamity, they will most likely kill people directly.

Wuming was afraid that the Taoist Master Ran Deng would attack him, so he said, "Tianzun, you invited the Two Saints from the West to basically destroy the Jiejiao of Master Tongtian. The Two Saints from the West also added a lot of good people to the Western Religion!"

Yuanshi Tianzun’s face was still unclear, but Wuming felt a cold gaze.

Wuming's behavior is a slap in his face, he is just bringing up things that are not relevant.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Hurry up and do it!"

When Master Ran Deng heard this, he sighed in his heart. When he decided to take action, a long sigh sounded in his ears.

Wuming asked, "Tianzun, do you think you are the winner of the Conferred God Tribulation?"

Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent. He was too disdainful to say anything more to Wuming. He came here this time just to protect Jifa, the Human King.

Thinking of the Human King, Yuanshi Tianzun looked Wuming up and down. The fact that Wuming spoke to him without any respect made Yuanshi Tianzun very unhappy, but he could not attack Wuming himself. He could not help but think in his heart: "It is true that the Human King of the Nine Nines cannot appear in the world. It is better to lower the status of the Human King in the future to prevent ants from offending the holy majesty." Yuanshi Tianzun and his men had been planning to make the Human King disappear.

After Ji Fa came to the throne, he would only be the Son of Heaven instead of the King of Men.

"What a pity! The West is too poor. The Western religion is so poor that it lacks people and things. Your Chan religion is quite rich!" Wuming said with a strange expression.

As Wuming said this, the face of the Taoist Master Ran Deng changed instantly. The Taoist Master Ran Deng, who was still hesitating and unwilling to take action, suddenly accelerated the Qiankun ruler in his hand and dropped it on his head.

Wang Ming had anticipated this. Yin Shang's luck formed a protective wall outside his body to block the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

After Master Ran Deng made his first move, he raised the Qian Kun Ruler again, intending to hit Wuming to death with one stroke of the ruler.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the suddenly active Randeng Taoist with a strange look, and then pondered Wuming's previous words again in his heart.

The next moment his face changed drastically.

Yuanshi Tianzun, whose whole body was wrapped in light, clearly scanned the body of Randeng Taoist back and forth with his eyes like a scanner.

then.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned dark.

Because of Yuanshi Tianzun's mood, the clouds in the sky were covered with dark clouds in an instant, and thunder roared loudly.

The deafening thunder seemed to be striking on people's hearts, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Yuanshi Tianzun was already in a very bad mood at this time, but when he saw Wuming's half-smile, he became even angrier.

But he did not attack Wuming immediately.

But he saw more from Wuming's face.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes glowed as he scanned all his disciples.

His face became darker and darker, and even the white sacred light could not hide his dark complexion. Everyone could feel that Yuanshi Tianzun was in a very bad mood.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Juliusun, Manjusri Guangfa, Samantabhadra, Cihang, you come out."

When he heard these names, Randeng's heart tightened. The more names he called, the more fear he felt in his heart.

When he called out the last name of Master Cihang, his heart sank to the bottom.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at his four disciples fiercely, then looked at Randeng Daoist with murderous intent: "Randeng Daoist, I think I have been worthy of you over the years. I have no objection to you wanting to leave, but what you did is too much."

The body of the Taoist Master Ran Deng trembled when Yuanshi Tianzun shouted at him.

Endless holy power pressed down.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng has already felt the taste of death.

Yuanshi Tianzun was a saint who deduced that there was a big problem in his sect just from Wuming's few words.

Upon investigation, it was discovered that the deputy leader of the Western religion, Juliusun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang were all practicing the golden body method of the Western religion.

Yuanshi Tianzun was almost so angry that his nose was crooked. However, he was still very kind to his disciples Yuanshi Tianzun and was reluctant to attack Cihang and the others.

but,

It is not so gentle with the lamp.

At this moment, thousands of golden lotuses appeared in the sky, and the western sky was infected by golden divine light. A voice rang out in the sky: "Daoyou, wait a minute."

(End of this chapter)