In a vague way, Li Mu felt a sense of danger. It seemed that new things were added to the five-color divine light, some of which were like the chaotic yin and yang energy.

However, with Kong Xuan's cultivation level, he obviously couldn't control this thing now, and after using it, he became violent.

Li Mu, who cherishes his life, naturally would not choose to sit and wait for death. When Kong Xuan broke out, he had moved his direction.

The Buddhist monk watching the battle instantly changed his face and fled in a hurry, for fear of being affected by the battle between the two.

Deep down in their hearts, they had already scolded Li Mu to death. The ancestor of the Xuanmen martial arts actually played the trick of "Farewell to the East", which was simply unpopular.

Of course, while scolding Li Mu, he did not forget to bring Kong Xuan. Everyone is their own people, and they don’t know how to keep it a little when they do it.

Only a scream sounded, Kong Xuan was almost torn apart, but at the last moment he successfully released his ultimate move.

The five-colored divine light at this moment is no longer a simple five-element law, nor is it a perfect brush, but an endless chaotic storm.

The powerful people watching the battle have long disappeared from their initial calmness. Chaos Storm is the most terrifying thing in chaos, and even if the quasi-saint is dragged into it, it is difficult to be happy.

The kind who dies completely, even the soul cannot escape. Even the monk Hunyuan has to work hard to get out.

Seeing this scene, there was no need to think about it. The first reaction of the powerful people was to run away. In Li Mu's sight, two Buddhist monks were torn to pieces by the Chaos Storm.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan's cultivation was limited, and the Chaos Storm he used was not a real Chaos Storm. It stopped quickly with his fainting, otherwise it would not have affected the fish in the pond, but the entire prehistoric world would have suffered.

There are not only one or two worlds that are destroyed in the chaos storm. Although the destroyed world is not as high as the prehistoric world, it is also very terrifying.

After all, the guardian barrier of the prehistoric world is outside and there is no such strong protection inside. When faced with a chaotic storm, whether it is rivers, lakes, seas, or mountains, rivers, or continents, they will turn into chaos.

As the winner of the war, Li Mu unceremoniously put the half-dead peacock into his sleeve. The frame was not for nothing, it was a spoil.

If Buddhism refuses to bleed, he doesn't mind an extra peacock pet. If it's not ripe, it's also a good choice to use it for stewing soup.

Taking advantage of everyone's hearts' reaction, Li Mu appeared on the battlefield again and was hitting Taoist Ran Deng with a blow.

The poor Ancient Buddha Lan Deng was directly imprisoned before he realized what was going on.

The sudden change made the Tathagata in the battle stunned. The Peacock Ming King, who had high hopes, was the first to flee, and the ancient Buddha of Landeng was beaten directly. The three-on-three battle has now become one against three.

Seeing that Master Xuandu had already come over with the Tai Chi diagram, Tathagata hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

"I have given up on this battle!"

The excitement came too suddenly. Buddhism had an advantage, but unfortunately the Peacock King failed too quickly, so that the situation directly counterattacked.

If he didn't admit defeat quickly, he, the Buddha, would probably follow the footsteps of the two in front, and become a prisoner of the Taoist sect.

There is no peace in Buddhism. If such a thing really happens, then the Buddha will come to power in the future. Apart from his own line, who still remembers him, the Buddha of Tathagata?

Regret, not only regret, but also regret.

If you had known that Li Mu was so perverted, he would have set the rules for three games and two wins in advance before the competition began.

Of course, the Buddhist sect could not win in three games. At the last moment of the battle, Master Xuandu was not only knocking on pills, but also appeared on his body of the treasure of the world, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of the world.

Two treasures are added, and a bunch of pills to replenish mana. Even if you can't win, you can drag the battle to the end of the world.

If Buddhism wants to prosper, it still needs a lot of things to do. If you don’t have time, your fellow Taoists will continue to waste here.

No matter what, it is better to lose if you can't win. Now it's too late to say anything. Not only do you lose the battle, but the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng and the Ming Dynasty of Peacock have both become prisoners of the Taoist sect.

This wave of Buddhism is purely a loss of blood, and it is absolutely impossible to show off and become a fool. It can be imagined that once the result of the battle is introduced to the lower realm, the difficulty of Buddhism in spreading east will be more than doubled.

It would be strange if the high-level game wins, and the secular Taoist sects are willing to compromise. It goes without saying who is more inclined to be more in line with the next team.

Without time to care about Tathagata's thoughts, he looked at the ancient Buddha of Lanting on the ground, and Li Mu said coldly: "Where is Zhao Gongming? Why don't you take back your Dinghai Pearl quickly!"

Li Mu wants face. Although he is so envious of Dinghaizhu, he still can't do anything to force his fortune for his own reputation.

If you can't seize the treasure yourself, you can only let others do it. Anyway, the way of getting the treasure is not correct. Now that the things are returned to the original owner, no one can say anything.

The sudden filling cake knocked the God of Wealth who was watching the fun and fainted. He thought about taking back the Dinghaizhu, but never thought that it would be in this way.

Although Dinghaizhu was no longer as valuable to him as before after he switched to the cultivation of the divine way, it was also a rare innate spiritual treasure.

"Thank you, Wu Zu!"

After bowing to Li Mu, Zhao Gongming hurriedly plundered Lan Deng. The enemy was particularly jealous when they met. If it weren't for the influence of concern, he would have wished to kill Lan Deng now.

The scene in front of him made a group of Buddhist monks angry and dared not vent their anger at Li Mu, but it did not mean that they would not vent their anger on others.

"Zhao Gongming, what are you doing? Is there no one in Buddhism who bullies me?"

If you are afraid, then you are not a disciple of the Jie Sect. Even though he was on the List of Gods, Zhao Gongming was still arrogant. In the face of Maitreya's accusations, he replied without hesitation:

"The old thief Lan Deng has occupied my Dinghaizhu for so many years. Isn't it too much to collect a few spiritual treasures for his interest?

This is the cause and effect between me and Lan Deng. What does it have to do with your Maitreya bald donkey? It’s not your turn to be the future Buddha in the present Buddhism!”

He was sowing the disagreement nakedly, but the Tathagata on the side ignored him. He didn't want to maintain the dignity of Buddhism, but today's battle was too bad.

The facts are right in front of you. Buddhism has no confidence to turn against Taoism at the moment. Its fists are not hard enough, so naturally there is no confidence to speak.

The most important thing now is the aftermath. As for the life and death of the ancient Buddha Lanting, Tathagata actually didn't care.

After losing the Dinghai Pearl, the path of the ancient Buddha of Landeng was cut off. It was easy to fall into the realm, and it was not that easy to recover.

Strength determines status. From today on, the status of the ancient Buddha of Lanlan in Buddhism will surely decline sharply.
Chapter completed!