As soon as these words were spoken, even the four injured Daluo Jinxian couldn't help but sneer, and they were all ready to watch Sun Wukong's joke.

But then they couldn't see the joke, because Sun Wukong waved his sleeves and the immortal ropes on the bodies of the eight Bodhisattvas responded and stopped talking.

Even the talisman on the forehead was burned out by fire, it disappeared instantly, and there was no place for ashes.

The Eight Bodhisattvas woke up instantly. When they opened their eyes, they saw Sun Wukong. They were surprised and quickly saluted and said, "Master, Taoist Lord."

Because the Buddhas of Good and Evil are the corpses of good and evil that Sun Wukong incarnated and killed, they can only be called Sun Wukong as the Taoist Lord, the supreme in his own way.

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work, I'm late."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and a golden light instantly merged into the body of the eight Bodhisattvas. However, the injuries of the eight Bodhisattvas recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, not only recovered as before, but even became stronger than before. As the saying goes, this is the case without destruction.

"Thank you, Master, Dao Zun." The Eight Bodhisattvas felt that their injuries had recovered and became stronger, and couldn't help but bow excitedly.

"No need to be too polite, they are all our own people. I am manifested by the soul, not the essence, so there is no need to be too restrictive." Sun Wukong said lightly.

As soon as these words were said, the Eight Bodhisattvas were nothing, but Qing Xuanzi and others were stunned. They originally thought that the other party was a so-called senior who was not good at using it, but they knew if they had it after taking action.

Not only did it instantly dissolve the Jade Qing Divine Talisman, it seemed that it was not the Jade Qing Divine Talisman, but just an ordinary piece of paper.

He even waved his hand and restored the seriously injured Golden Immortal to his original state. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a saint, and the saints are just like this.

But now I heard that he was just a manifestation of the soul, and it was not the original body, so how could they not be shocked and disbelief?

"You go aside first, don't get close to the distance." Sun Wukong said to the Eight Bodhisattvas. After saying that, he waved his hand and the Eight Bodhisattvas were sent far away.

There is at least a billion miles of distance, and this equal distance can be seen for the Daluo Golden Immortal, but it is much safer.

"You guys retreat too, don't get too close to you, don't let it be affected, but you can't blame me for turning into ash." Qing Xuanzi also said to the people around him with a serious look on his face.

The four Daluo Jinxian wanted to stay, and one of them hurriedly said, "Young Master, we have protected you by the saint's orders. How can we leave you when we are in danger? If the master of the newcomer knows this, wouldn't we blame us for being greedy for life and fear of death?"

"Yes, young master, although this person has a strange means, he must not be a saint of Hunyuan. At most, he is a semi-saint. The young master has the Pangu banner given by the master in his hand, so how could he be afraid of him?

After the young master injured him, we rushed forward and killed him for the young master, and captured his soul and presented it to the young master." Another Daluo Jinxian also spoke immediately.

Qing Xuanzi frowned and said, "I know what you are thinking. I don't blame you, because this person is too strong, and I have no confidence in my heart.

You can't help here, you will only die after disasters. I don't want you to die like this. Do you understand?"

The four Daluo Jinxian were not fools. They were just expressing their loyalty before. After hearing this, they were silent. Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but say coldly when he saw this scene: "Don't you listen to me? Get out of here, get out of here."

The four Daluo Jinxian then claimed that they were, and then turned around and left in three steps. Sun Wukong looked at the scene with interest, and then said: "You are quite conscientious, at least you are pretty good to your own people.

But you are too arrogant to others and don’t treat others as human beings. That’s right, isn’t it like this that you, the Academic Sect. You are vicious to others and are good to your own people.”

Qing Xuanzi said with a pale face when he heard this: "You are so harsh, but you don't know your strength. Then? I want to ask for advice.

You have to be careful. The banner in my hand is not an ordinary banner, nor an immortal weapon. It has supreme power. I don’t want you to not even be able to take my move.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong looked at the Pangu Banner in Qing Xuanzi's hand and said, "Isn't this the Pangu Banner? Your father Yuanshi Tianzun really loves you and actually gave the Pangu Banner to you to protect him.

Although it sealed 80% of its power, no one can hurt you under the saint."

Qing Xuanzi was stunned when he heard this. After reacting, he stared at Sun Wukong and said, "You, do you actually know that this is a Pangu Banner? No one else can guess. At most, it is just a acquired spiritual treasure given to me by my father.

Very few people know that this is Pangu Banner. All you can see at a glance are powerful people from the same era as my father, such as Senior Zhen Yuanzi, etc. Who is you? If you know my father, please don’t joke with the younger generation.”

When Qing Xuanzi saw Sun Wukong, he could not help but feel sorry for Pangu Banner, and he was afraid that this was an ancient powerful man of the same generation as his father.

Although his father was a saint of Hunyuan, he still wanted to sell some face to the powerful people of his contemporaries. After all, even the saint of Hunyuan did not want to be a lonely person.

What's more, the ancient powers of the same generation as his father are very terrifying, and even the saints are unwilling to attack him easily.

Otherwise, who would know what terrible tricks these old monsters have? Although they can't kill the Hunyuan Saint, they can be injured.

The injured saint Hunyuan not only had bad face but also involved other competitions, which were not something Qing Xuanzi could know.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he said lightly: "Don't worry, your father doesn't know me, but I know him, and we have no friendship. Just take action."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll offend you. Take a banner." Qing Xuanzi's face turned cold, and then he finished speaking. Before he finished speaking, he waved the Pangu banner violently.

But when Pangu Banner waved, a terrifying evil aura surged from its banner. This is the first-class evil aura in the chaotic world. Not to mention Pangu Banner, this is the evil aura.

The power of oneself alone is enough to destroy the world, crush the void, and also to control all the laws of the heavens and supreme supernatural powers.

The primitive power alone is enough to sweep everything, and even the top power cannot compete with each other.

When Sun Wukong saw Du Tian evil spirit attacking, he smiled slightly. With a wave of his sleeve, the roaring Du Tian evil spirit was put into his sleeve by Sun Wukong.
Chapter completed!