Seeing Kong Xuan appear, Tang Lin's first reaction was to run away first. He really couldn't beat this person, and there was no chance to fight. For example, the golden immortals of the Ancient Sect, whether they use magic weapons or magic, Tang Lin could try to fight, after all, it was difficult for him to be killed.

But Kong Xuan's five-color divine light can be instantly washed, and it will not give you any chance to "counter with waves". The magic weapon is useless. The five-color divine light will be taken away by brushing the treasure and hitting the magic whip.

Tang Lin sighed, it seemed that he would use the last life-saving talisman today.

Just as he was about to stand up to fight, the old man next to him spoke at this time: "I drank your candy water and owe you a favor. Why don't the old Taoist fight for you?"

You also know that it is sugar water, and you are drinking so vigorously? You used to pretend, right?

However, Tang Lin was not prepared to let the old man trespass the muddy waters, no matter who this person was.

"Old man, the so-called saints are all ants. The person in front of him is probably the largest ants, so let me do it myself." Tang Lin said.

"There are all ants under the saints. This is a good sentence. For this sentence, the old Taoist should help you, but since you don't want me to take action for you, I will lend you this treasure." The old man smiled and threw the dead branch in his hand towards Tang Lin.

The dead branches grew in the wind and began to sprout. When they floated in front of Tang Lin, they had turned into a green branch, covered with jade-like leaves.

Tang Lin grabbed the branch in his hand, but felt extremely heavy. You know, Tang Lin's power is already very exaggerated in the real world, and he can lift things weighing five or six tons as one-handed dumbbells.

When it comes to the world you travel through, it is no problem to move mountains and fill the sea, but this branch makes him feel like he is struggling and needs both hands to grasp it firmly.

"Is this... the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?" Tang Lin thought in shock.

The magic weapon in the form of branches in the World of the Gods is the most famous. Could it be that the old man next to him is actually Taoist Zhunti?

But he could not ask too much. Kong Xuan had already taken action, lifted the long sword in his hand and slashed at Tang Lin, regardless of the difference in size between the two. Kong Xuan's martial arts were also extraordinary. This sword cut out a large piece of sword energy, which was enough to split Tang Lin's head.

Tang Lin poured magic power into the branch in his hand and brushed it at the long sword. The green light on the branch collided with Kong Xuan's sword, but it was silent and there was no earth-shaking momentum.

But when Kong Xuan's sword aura met the clear light, it was like ice and snow met the sun, and it quickly dissipated invisible. Even Kong Xuan's long sword could not bear it and shook away. Originally, this long sword was considered a treasure, with a cold light shining on the blade, which could break the jade and divide gold, but after being brushed by Tang Lin with a branch, it completely lost its spirituality and was like scrap iron.

Kong Xuan was shocked and replaced with a golden whip, but the result was the same. The golden whip fell aside by a brush of the branch.

"Good baby." Tang Lin sighed.

This magic weapon is much stronger than his Five Spirit Sword, and it feels like you can kill a branch no matter how strong you are.

However, the mana consumed was shockingly large. Tang Lin needed to do his best to drive this magic weapon, and he could no longer control other magic weapons.

When Kong Xuan saw this situation, he understood that ordinary means could not deal with this magic weapon, so he quickly released his strongest five-colored divine light and brushed Tang Lin with a yellow light.

Tang Lin quickly raised the branches to block it, and the clear light and yellow light collided with each other and emitted a halo, as magnificent as an aurora. There was no competition in the same momentum, but the danger was not small.

Tang Lin only felt that his mana consumption had increased several times. If he had not practiced for a few years and had accumulated a lot of mana, he would probably have been unable to use this magic weapon now.

In fact, Kong Xuan was more worried than Tang Lin. The five-colored divine light was his greatest magical power and should be invincible. Once he encountered someone who could not move, Kong Xuan knew in his heart that he had met a saint.

Just as the Taoist Li Huo said just now, there are all ants under the saints, and the five-colored divine light is useless to the saints.

If we infer this way, the magic weapon in Tang Lin’s hand should be the saint.

Turning his head and looking at the old man, Kong Xuan realized that he had hit the nail on the head. As the nearly strongest person under the saint, Kong Xuan was not an official for the sake of the salary, but because he was a human being, he wanted to use the human fortune to make himself a step further and break through to the so-called "quasi-saint" to the realm of a saint.

Since all the saints have taken action, Kong Xuan is not ready to fight his life.

At the moment, Kong Xuan conquered the five-colored divine lights, and Kong Xuan said to Tang Lin: "Lihuo Taoist, Kong Xuan admits his defeat in this battle."

Tang Lin was a little surprised. He was fighting hard just now, and his mana almost couldn't keep up with the consumption of this branch. Perhaps Kong Xuan could win after holding on for a while.

However, Tang Lin is not a fool. He could even think that the branch in his hand was the Seven Treasures Tree. How could Kong Xuan not understand it? It was reasonable to admit defeat.

"Since that's the case, please release my senior sister. King Wucheng should return to the court." Tang Lin said to Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan nodded and said, "It should be so, Kong Xuan will leave here."

After saying this, Kong Xuan flew away without looking back, as if he didn't want to stay for an extra second.

Seeing Kong Xuan leave, Tang Lin returned the treasure in his hand to the old man.

"Sage, my disciple is rude." Tang Lin said politely.

"You don't have to be polite, you are not my disciple. However, I think you have a connection with my Western religion. If you want to join me Western religion, you can be my first personal teaching, which is much better than you in the Interceptic Sect. After all, I still have a junior brother to guide you."

Tang Lin was so scared by the words of the Taoist Zhunti.

Who is so fucked with your Western religion? Who is so fucked with your Western religion? But it seems that the words are right. The two saints of Western religion are indeed a little awesome. After all, all the saints are all ants, so no wonder so many people later voted for Western religion.

However, how could Tang Lin leave the Jie Sect and join the Western religion? He said to Taoist Zhunti: "Disciple's six senses are not pure, so I am afraid it is not suitable for Western religion."

"The six senses are pure? When will my Western teachings need the six senses to be pure? However, what you said is not bad. If the six senses are pure, it may be much greater than ordinary people who have achieved enlightenment." Taoist Cunti nodded and said.

Tang Lin suddenly felt a strange feeling. The various precepts of becoming a monk later were because of his words at this time, right?

I think that there are only two saints in Western religion nowadays. Whether it is Cundi or Guizhi, it is essentially Taoist thoughts to achieve enlightenment. Perhaps there was a little Protestant idea of ​​establishing Western religion, but it was far from the time when the doctrine was complete. Tang Lin's words may indeed have many impacts on Western religion.

"The saint came to help, I wonder what advice would you give?" Tang Lin asked.

As all the gods know today, Tang Lin is the key to the enthronement of Gods. Since Taoist Zhunti found himself and still helped him, he probably has any ideas about the enthronement of Gods, just like Saint Nuwa.

Tang Lin also hoped that the Taoist Zhunti, like Nuwa, would have several places, so that there would be three saints behind him, or the Taoist Jiying would be four.

There are only a few saints in the Battle of the Gods, and four of them stood behind him. That would be unfair to push the entire world of the Gods? After traveling through so long, Tang Lin still felt that it would be better to crush him when he could crush him.
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