The Infinite Uchiha

Once, destiny fate.

Once, the future famous warrior of the Three Realms!

Infected by the heart's blood, Chifeng Spear's entire body became increasingly scarlet, and it gradually developed a ferocious nature.

It can be predicted that as more and more big figures are killed in the future, it will transform to an incredible degree, perhaps comparable to or even surpassing the genuine one in the hands of Immortal King An Lan.

opposite.

With his heart penetrated, every time he moved, Yang Jian felt that he was suffering from boundless pain, which dragged his soul and was unable to struggle. The pain lasted until he completely lost consciousness.

"Kill Nezha, the third generation disciple of the Chan Cult, and get an A-level side plot, with a reward of 6,000 points."

"Kill Yang Jian, the third-generation disciple of the Chan Cult, and get an A-level branch plot, with a reward of 7,500 points."

Sanshanguan.

Fang Xiu, who was sitting in the pavilion of the General Military Mansion playing chess, was overjoyed. He was worthy of being the two most outstanding disciples of the three generations of Chan Cult. The reward was more than killing Jiang Ziya, the man of destiny.

The key is that the degree of completion of the twisted branches that are not settled until the completion of the main mission has been improved. It is no exaggeration to say that his own outburst of martial ethics directly ended the new generation of Chanjiao.

I wonder if there are any third-generation disciples who are more outstanding than Nezha and Yang Jian?

Even if you set your sights on Jiejiao, it is difficult to find him.

This time it’s going to be different!

What a big deal!

With Yuanshi Tianzun's protective character, three generations of cauldron bearers are gone...how can he not go crazy!

Some people can get on the list of gods, but some people can't, probably because of the delay in their cultivation talent.

When the list of gods absorbed the three souls and seven souls of the two war immortals, pressure spread, "Beasts! Seeking death!"

Two voices fell from the sky. The jade-like Jade Cauldron was wearing a Taoist robe, with a small emerald green cauldron floating above his head. However, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he no longer acted like a gentleman.

On the side, Master Taiyi's breath was like blood, and the sword light bloomed in his hand. Without any explanation, he straightened up and struck at the Human Dao and Shura Dao who joined forces to attack his obedient disciple.

Whether it is Jade Cauldron or Taiyi, later generations relied on their apprentices to gain more fame, especially Taiyi Zhenren, a famous calf protector. He pampered Nezha to the point of lawlessness and bestowed many high-grade magic weapons on him. If something terrible happens, catch them all!

The result?

Dead!

Died at the beginning of the Great Tribulation of the Gods!

The two people who hurriedly came to witness this scene were almost heartbroken and fell into the devil's path on the spot.

What kind of third-generation disciples are Xue Ehu and his like? It's just something that was collected to replace the teacher's robbery. How can it be compared with Nezha and Yang Jian.

"Beast, I'm going to beat you to death!"

Divine thoughts exploded between heaven and earth.

Following the sword light, a dragon roar suddenly pierced the sky in the next moment, and nine fire dragons suddenly spurted out, baring their teeth and claws, with a shocking momentum, completely sealing off the space where the Human Dao and the Shura Dao were located, and the space between them was illuminated as bright as day.

Before he even got close, Fang Xiu noticed that nine extremely hot breaths were coming towards him.

——The attitude is very obvious, everyone takes revenge.

Taiyi is one against two.

Jade Cauldron's murderous intent is locked on the way of heaven.

"It seems that we have to be mentally prepared to sacrifice the clone."

His expression remained unchanged.

Under the pavilion of the General Military Mansion, Fang Xiu made a normal chess move. He saw clearly that the Six Paths puppets were being eliminated very quickly. If the old ones didn't go away and the new ones wouldn't come in, wouldn't the previous generation of beasts be reduced to decorations? ?

Anyway, there are many powerful people in the Conferred God Realm, who can supplement the innate creatures with stronger strength and potential.

"Are you in a hurry? Why don't I accompany you for a while for my brother's sake?" Kong Xuan teased, and then said seriously, "If you and I join forces, even a saint would not dare to underestimate us."

The six paths have the same origin, and visual sharing is a very basic matter, but Kong Xuan used a clumsy method to follow the Yin and Shang army to the battlefield with a ray of spiritual thought to monitor the development of the situation.

"Need not."

"If the saint doesn't come out, let's just watch the show."

Fang Xiu shook his head, "There's no reason for me to be the only one singing with Chan Jiao in this scene. It's like this. Can Jie Jiao come down?"

Feeling that the progress was too slow, I poured a bucket of oil on the fire, just to draw out the main forces of the two religions. The more chaotic the situation, the more opportunities the reincarnations can seize.

As expected.

The bell of Yuxu Palace rang, and the disciples quickly gathered. The deputy leader Ran Deng and the second-generation first disciple Guang Chengzi led the immortals to tear the void...

On Jin'ao Island, a flag was raised. All the Qi practitioners on the island called for friends and disciples one after another, and they also locked onto the previously inconspicuous human battlefield.

Who can not pay attention to the important matter of becoming a god?

The pale-faced King Wu Jifa was keenly aware that strong auras appeared one after another around the capital, not to mention those hidden figures, and the capital of Xiqi Kingdom suddenly became unstable.

"Bald donkey?"

secretly.

A ray of spiritual thought representing Kong Xuan transformed into a human form, with a little hostility in his eyes——

He is a shy, bald man with a big belly. He is not teaching land cultivation in the barren West. He is secretive and observes the situation behind his back.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen Taoist immortals appeared in the north of the city, including Huanglong Taoist, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, etc., plus Taiyi and Yuding who fell into madness, and the famous Twelve Golden Immortals Qi. Get together.

The leader was rather flamboyant, his whole body shrouded in auspicious lights. Among them was a middle-aged Taoist priest, sitting astride an elk. He had a strange appearance. He could not be said to be immortal, but a bit ugly. He seemed to be recognized by heaven and earth. He had five colors all over his body. Accompanied by auspicious clouds.

On the contrary.

A large number of Jiejiao Immortals appeared in Wuyangyang, standing in the opposite direction. Among them, the guys with shallow cities and irritable personalities were at war with each other and locked onto the opposite side in advance.

The situation suddenly changes!

A single move affects the whole body!

The three men who instigated this scene were fighting.

"Strange, what kind of Qi practitioner is this? He made his eyes look like this, with circles surrounding them, like ripples."

Frowning slightly, he protected the brothers in front of him, and the long-eared Dingguangxian standing in the back row murmured to himself.

"It's more bad than good."

Zhao Gongming stood with his hands behind his back.

On the left and right stood the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the head of the Jiejiao female immortals, and the Great Immortal Wuyun, both of whom were powerful Jiejiao masters with profound magical powers and unpredictable supernatural powers.

Seeing these three people coming, Ran Deng, who was slightly more than half a generation older, looked cold, but not insincere.

"It was these three demons who killed Nezha and Yang Jian? Humph!"

Taoist Huanglong shared the same hatred of the enemy.

As he said that, he pretended to step down to help, but was stopped by his senior brother Guang Chengzi.

Do Yuding and Taiyi, who are at the top of the list of the Twelve Golden Immortals, still need foreign aid? Anyone with a discerning eye can completely see what the battle situation is like.

"Are you sure you don't want to take action?" Kong Xuan asked with a smile after experiencing the feeling of hiding behind the scenes.

Fang Xiu still shook his head and sat firmly on the fishing platform: "It's okay to kill them to vent your anger. Anyway, all the fish you wanted have been caught. All the leaders of the schools have to do is come in person."

As he spoke, the red-edged spear and the immortal shield were reversely channeled.

Golems can die.

High quality props cannot.

In addition, the prehistoric heritage has a long history and is vast, and under the vast world, there are countless rare treasures.

The best among them are the handful in the hands of the disciples of the Great Sect, such as Taiyi Zhenren's Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, which is different from the half-baked Samadhi True Fire that Jin Zha and Mu Zha jointly released. They are all made of the Supreme True Fire.

Or Master Yuding’s immortal-killing sword.

"die!"

At this moment, the eyes of the two great interpreters flashed with joy. They fought for several rounds. Witnessed by the disciples of the two sects, one cut off the head of the Heavenly Dao, and the other watched coldly as the Human Dao and the Shura Dao were swallowed up by the fire dragon. .

"Master..."

The battle situation suddenly changed, and countless strong men appeared. Wen Zhong, who was startled by the formation in front of him, spoke quickly.

"Don't worry, it's just three puppets, there are no three souls or six souls." The Golden Spirit Virgin Mary has a beautiful appearance, a dignified face, and a charming charm.

At this moment, she shook her head slightly to signal this apprentice, who looked particularly mature, to calm down.

Wen Zhong didn't know why.

With his celestial eye, he has never noticed anything strange. The world, heaven, and Shura are no different from normal Qi practitioners. How could they be puppets?

The next moment, Wen Zhong saw the truth.

The body that clearly had a soul became hollow!

The list of gods dedicated to absorbing souls showed no response.

"Who? Come out!" Taiyi Zhenren, who finally found some comfort, roared.

Yuding remained silent and coldly explored everything around him. He must avenge his apprentice. Even if the saint came, he could not change his determination.

In fact, it was only at this moment that they discovered that the murderer was someone else, controlling the situation behind the scenes.

"Hand the people over!"

Immediately, Master Taiyi looked towards the Jiejiao camp, his murderous intent undisguised.

"Things with inferior skills will die if they die. Hey, I don't have the ability to find the murderer. Instead, I rely on my instructor. Interesting, interesting. It's really interesting for you to explain your teachings."

"Hahaha, I have heard about the name of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved."

Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are one family.

These words have long become a thing of the past.

Ever since the list of gods was personally signed by the saints of the three religions, the conflicts that had long been irrepressible between them tended to explode.

"Empty words!"

Taoist Huanglong frowned coldly, "Hand over Wen Zhong. Since he is a general under his command, he must know where these three people came from."

With a cold snort, Zhao Gongming ignored this big loach from the Dragon Clan.

"If it has to be like this, just show me the real chapter!"

The character of Jiejiaohuduzi has the same character. Seeing that Wen Zhong was pointed at, the Golden Spirit Virgin Mother responded decisively, staring at the so-called senior-Randeng Taoist with a pair of cold eyes.

"Okay." Yuding responded alone.

Master Taiyi looked up to the sky and roared, and he was even more direct. He turned the direction of the fire dragon on the spot and rushed towards Wen Zhong.

A four-elephant tower appeared in the palm of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Her slender hand turned over the clouds. She raised her hand and threw it at the roaring Nine Dragons, and the treasure roared away.

She has been practicing since ancient times, and is now the top powerful person in the world. Among the Jiejiao, which is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, her status is second only to Taoist Duobao, and her magical powers are unpredictable.

In the original story of apotheosis, Fang Xiu had a profound impression of the Golden Spirit Mother, and the reason was naturally her outstanding expressiveness!

The Catastrophe of the Gods entered the middle and late stages, and she was able to fight Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang on her own, plus the Green Lion, White Elephant, and Jin Huan that these three people had already conquered at that time.

[I saw three great warriors whose faces were divided into blue, red, and white, or with three heads and six arms, or with eight heads and six arms, or with three heads and eight arms. They were covered with golden lamps, white lotuses, pearls, necklaces, and brilliance. For protection, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit used jade Ruyi to fend off the three great warriors for a long time. Unconsciously, the golden crown on her head fell into the dust and her hair was scattered. This Holy Mother fought with her hair loose...]

Among them, Qingshi is Qiu Shouxian, a master of Jiejiao and one of the seven immortals who serves as the leader of Tongtian. His magical power is not weaker than that of Manjusri.

Bai Xiang is also the Lingya Immortal, one of the seven immortals who attends Jie Jiao, and Jin Maohuan is the Golden Light Immortal among the seven immortals who attend.

According to the development of the original fate line, these three immortals were defeated and captured during the confrontation with Chanjiao, and were humiliatingly taken as mounts by the future three great masters of Buddhism, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang.

In this case, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit relied on her own strength to defeat six enemies with one, and was in an invincible position. If it were not for Taoist Ran Deng, who was the deputy leader, and secretly attacked the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit with the Dinghai Pearl regardless of his status as an elder. Why did he fall?

——The reason why Fang Xiu chose to partner with Jiejiao to help Zhou Pingzhou was also based on relevant aspects.

Lord Tongtian has many real talents under his command!

The key is loyalty. Wen Zhong never betrayed his ideas from beginning to end. Otherwise, he could have just said that the righteous master was at Sanshan Pass and he could have sent away most of the immortals of the Chan Cult!

"Tell me, when will Yuanshi Tianzun end?"

Kong Xuan saw the excitement and did not think it was a big deal.

The chessboard under the pavilion was removed, and Fang Xiu opened his eyes directly, locked the place where he provoked the trouble, and had fun with his sworn brother.

——Find an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

The heads of second-generation disciples are more valuable than those of third-generation disciples.

"You will definitely lose if you are anxious." Fang Xiu said firmly.

The confrontation between the two armies was about soldiers versus soldiers and generals. From the beginning to the end, the ordinary soldiers were unscathed and only competed with high-level combat power.

However, among the Chanjiao Immortals who were confronting the Jiejiao Immortal here, there were only two leaders - Randen Taoist and Guangchengzi.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit can be entangled by one person at any cost.

In this way, even if powerful men such as Zhao Gongming and Wuyun Daxian face their peers like Taiyi Zhenren, they can achieve suppression even if they are unable to enter a no-man's land... it is not difficult.

"This is still the case when Taoist Jie Jiao Duobao and Sanxiao never end up."

"No wonder Yuanshi Tianzun wants to involve Western religions in his plot."

"By the way, if I kill Nezha, Empress Nuwa will probably not sit idly by and ignore it. She may send Taoist Lu Ya..."

As his thoughts swirled and he was calculating in his heart, Kong Xuan, who experienced the joy of eating melon for the first time, said:

"Another bald donkey."

"With a grimace on his face."

Zhunti Taoist appears!

At this moment, this Western sage showed more concern for the Eastern Qi practitioners than Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader.

"Good seedling."

"This is fine too."

"That's good."

"There is no need to cultivate it, you can take it away and use it to help the poor monks and senior brothers prosper in the West."

The posture is like ordinary people going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

"..." Maitreya, who arrived early in the morning, was speechless.

As a second-generation Western Buddhist cauldron bearer, he was wearing a monk's robe and looked to be in his thirties or forties. He had a chubby face and just had the words "happy and harmless" carved on his face.

On his shoulder was a jade bamboo staff with a cloth bag attached, giving him the air of a beggar—a beggar who had come to the East to beg for food.

"Maitreya, go help explain the teachings."

"Yes, Master."

boom!

The Qiu Shou Immortal who attained the enlightenment of the ancient green lion swung his giant hammer, and a huge amount of power burst out, shattering the void, as if he wanted to smash all obstacles in front of him.

The target is a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao.

The second generation can educate the younger generations, as long as they have the skills!

However, a short fat man suddenly came over, his body swaying slightly, with an elegance that was not consistent with his body shape, and he held the jade bamboo stick in his hand forward.

There was no momentum and the attack was neutralized.

While fighting with the Qiu Shou Xian, Maitreya narrowed his eyes and persuaded, "Fellow Taoist, you and I are old and have experienced two great catastrophes. We should know that it is not easy to practice. Why do you have to fight and kill for nothing?" Contaminated with cause and effect.”

"In my opinion, we are also destined. Why don't you put down your butcher knife and follow me back to the West to practice, specialize in good deeds, and share the paradise of paradise!"

"Stinky bald donkey, what are you farting about? I eat meat every day, and I have a fart connection with Western religion! Go to hell for me!!"

boom!

The sledgehammer swings out again.

The bamboo sticks were synchronized, catching the giant soldier halfway, and the collision of mana turned into ripples.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have a destiny with our religion, you should be my Supreme Protector of the West!"

As soon as the sound transmission divine thought sounded, Qiu Shouxian, who was about to continue scolding his mother, suddenly saw a golden light flashing in the void behind the monk, and a terrifying suction force flew towards him.

Caught off guard, he entered the acquired human seed bag on the spot.

Like a thief, Maitreya quickly packed his pockets. Already on the edge, he wanted to retreat tactically, and then look for some opportunities to invite more destined people to join the Western Paradise.

"Bring it here."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was floating in the clouds. There was no trace of happiness or anger on her beautiful face without makeup. But listening to the sound transmission and divine thoughts exploding in his ears, Maitreya felt a biting and cold majesty. .

Not far away.

Taiyi Zhenren, who was furious, had a weak aura, multiple terrible scars on his body, and was extremely cultivated. At this time, he actually had no strength to fight anymore.

"I took advantage of this opportunity today to collect the list of gods. I didn't want to start a killing spree." Our Lady of Jinling's eyes turned towards Maitreya, a little coldly. "But this fellow Taoist from the West secretly took action. Does he want to die?"

Looking at the Holy Mother holding the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi in her hands, hitting Taiyi Zhenren with three or two blows, Maitreya smiled awkwardly, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart... What can the young monk do to this female fairy?

"Destined."

"Hehehe, it's mainly because of my fate with Qiu Shou Xian."

Miroku plays dumb.

Although Taoist Zhunti was hiding nearby, he did not dare to ruin the master's plan to revitalize Western religion.

It is too barren!

Urgently need to convert the Taoist friends from the East to help revitalize it...

Farther away.

The immortals on both sides fought hard. Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun took a deep breath and fought with Wuyun Daxian to a distant place. They forgot about themselves and the outside world, and they were still fighting fiercely regardless of how the external situation changed.

Zhao Gongming entangled Randeng, and did not give the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, who was half a generation older than the second-generation disciples, any chance to rescue his disciples.

"Bald donkey, I have a bad patience." The killing intent flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. "If you fight with the same generation, I will kill you. The two saints in the West will not dare to make trouble in front of my master. Who is willing to go to the wild West? Bah!"

"Holy Mother, the Qiu Shouxian Taoist friend is really destined to be with me in the West."

Maitreya laughed.

In his heart, he sneered: You are strong, but you are not a saint. How dare you make up the two saints in the West!

You don't know how to teach and respect others, no wonder the master wants to help the Chan Sect to split up your Jie Sect. When the time is right, come to the Paradise!

"Dong... Dong... Dong..."

Just thinking about it, Maitreya, who was riding a tiger, heard the sound of the wooden fish echoing between heaven and earth, and the sound waves were sweeping in all directions.

The Golden Spirit Mother, who was in charge of the overall situation, frowned.

She thought that the Chan Sect had taken out some special magic weapon to win, but then she found that the sound waves neither bewitched the soul nor hurt the body.

Apart from the sound, which distracted all the monks of the two sects present and looked over, she couldn't see what use it had.

Then, a figure appeared in the originally peaceful void. As soon as it appeared, the world began to tremble. However, Zhunti lowered his status and said with a smile:

"You are too kind! The West is remote, but it is indeed the land of bliss. The East is prosperous, but it is in a chaotic world, and the overseas fairy islands are isolated in a corner!"

"You and I are destined to go to the West. Why don't you follow me to the West and share the bliss, rather than fighting in this world!"

The kind and benevolent eyes swept across the whole scene.

The current situation is that the second wave of immortals from Jiejiao and Chenjiao have arrived, and the second-generation first disciples of the two families are testing each other-Guangchengzi fights Duobao Taoist.

Yuding Zhenren fights Wudang Shengmu, Huanglong Zhenren fights Guiling Shengmu...The twelve golden immortals of Chenjiao all met strong enemies, and those Fuyuan immortals who were not well-known under Yuanshi Tianzun, but had strong strength and background, also fought against many Jiejiao and fell into a bitter battle.

I don't know how many times his eyes paused.

His eyes were shining.

Especially when he looked at Duobao Taoist, his expression was like a thief who saw a gold nugget and wanted to kidnap Tongtian Jiaozhu's chief disciple immediately.

Well... a group of saints are also very good, just right to be Bodhisattvas.

The opposite side of the Chan Sect is also not bad, with many predestined people.

When the situation is determined, ask Yuanshi Daoyou to borrow a few to help revitalize the Western inheritance.

"The big fish has been hooked."

Not shying away from Zhunti's powerful detection ability as a saint, Fang Xiu still used his heavenly eyes to see through the whole scene, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knows Zhunti better than him.

In order to recruit men for the Western Sect, he has already reached the point of being obsessed. The face of a saint? How much can it be worth!

Not to mention the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao, even the third-generation disciples are unwilling to let go, wishing to pack up the entire Jiejiao and Chanjiao and take them away, leaving Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu alone.

"How should Jiejiao respond? Hahaha, the first person to jump out was not Yuanshi Tianzun, but an irrelevant Zhunti, who came to snatch people openly."

Kong Xuan, who did not care about the matter, liked to eat melons and looked forward to the development of the situation with interest.

The Western saint is really shameless.

Under the gaze of his divine incarnation, the void in front of Zhunti twisted, like ripples on the water.

A figure suddenly walked out. It was a man wearing a light blue Taoist robe and a sword slung across his waist. The people of Xiqi felt that this man's appearance was unclear and vague. It seemed that he should be a young man.

Kong Xuan, who practiced the five-color divine light, immediately put away his frivolousness. This man just stood there, as if he was made up of all the light in the world.

The Sage of Shangqing, Tongtian Sect Master? !

Without saying a word, his expression was exactly the same as his apprentice, Jinling Shengmu, staring straight at Zhunti Taoist.

Maybe it was an illusion, Maitreya felt that the figure of the master overlapped with himself who faced the Golden Spirit Mother alone not long ago...

The protagonist changed the Taoist name he casually took to the Taoist of Samsara, which was more suitable.