Chapter 1023: Western gods

Nagas never thought that one day he would be betrayed by his companions.
The cold long sword draped on his neck, making Nagas very surprised and chilling.
As for the named Asura, there is no regret at this time.
"Nagas, Sage Sakyamuni is right. There is only one dead end for us to continue like this."
"And if you want to die, it doesn't mean we want to die too."
Hearing this, Nagas showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and said, "Did you agree to their request?"
Asura was silent for a while, and then said: "We don't want to die. We are still the supreme in Southern Mandolin."
There was a hint of joy on the faces of Saint Sakyamuni and Na Aiduo who watched this scene.
It seems that my strategy has succeeded, and after many years of killing, some people can't bear it.
The next moment, Nagath's crazy laughter sounded, and the other party looked around at the person who followed him in the past, his eyes full of fierceness.
"Good! You all think so?"
I saw many people lowered their heads, only the two of them looked a little indifferent.
Nagas stared at the two, with a sneer on his face, even if he didn't say it, he also knew that Ashura alone would not dare to do such a thing.
"Naga! But your idea!?"
A questioning sounded, the previous Naga's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Nagas coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"What about it?" After a chuckle, Naga continued: "Without you, the nine congregations become eight congregations, and my diva is the first of the eight congregations."
Nagas said in his heart that it was true, but there was nothing he could do.
If only one of them is like this, I can handle it, but right now there is no chance.
Nagas looked at Saint Sakyamuni coldly, his body suddenly surging with white light, but in an instant it turned black.
Suddenly, his power rose sharply, since there was a breakthrough.
Sakyamuni's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered. This Nagas actually showed signs of preaching.
Right now it's just a golden immortal, if it is allowed to develop, it will be out of control.
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the saint Shakya pointed at Nagas, and then a golden light shot away.
In just a moment, Nagas didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was instantly penetrated by golden light.
Looking at the injury on his chest in disbelief, Nagas fell backwards at this time, and the spirit of his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The saint Sakyamuni who watched this scene only breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next second, a cloud of black light burst out of Nagas who fell on the ground, and he sank into the ground in an instant.
His brows frowned slightly, but as the saint Sakyamuni started his hands, the original eight tribes also moved their hands one after another at this time, and killed them towards Nagas's men.
However, with the effort of a cup of tea, Nagas' men were killed and wounded for a hundred years, but a few people escaped.
Watching this scene, Ah Yiduo frowned and said: "So let them go?"
Seeing that Sakyamuni was not following him, Ayiduo was naturally a little puzzled, but just asked for a question, only to find that Sakyamuni actually smiled.
"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and escaping is not necessarily a bad thing."
As he spoke, he saw Saint Sakyamuni slowly turning his head, looking towards the west, and saw countless golden lights surging towards the sky not far away.
A door slowly appeared in the sky.
But the Babu congregation who had just converted to Western religion looked at the scene in front of them, and was stunned.
They are really familiar with this door.
The next moment, I saw that the door slowly opened, and a slightly older person in a golden robe walked out slowly, and the glow behind him spread out, giving a sense of holiness.
The visitor is not someone else, but the Taoist priest who has been staying in the Western Church.
The sheer power in that body is much stronger than that of Saint Sakyamuni.
The sage Sakyamuni's eyes fell on the jade slip in the hands of the Taoist priest, the light in his eyes flashed and disappeared, and then he bowed and saluted.
And the countless cultists behind him did the same. Although the Eight Buds did not know the Taoist Burning Lantern, they still saluted them honestly.
Looking at the saint Sakyamuni, the Taoist Burning Lantern opened the jade slip in his hand, and said lightly: "Sakyamuni Sakyamuni, today’s poor Dao is ordered by Master to come to Kyushu to be responsible for the teachings and canonize the immortal god. ."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the Sakyamuni saint's expression suddenly brightened, and then he bowed and saluted: "Brother Lao."
The Taoist Burning Light waved with one hand, and Yu stood up in his hand easily, and just glanced at it and began to read.
"The Taoist priest, the Sakyamuni Sakyamuni has three people, Ayiduo, who has meritorious deeds and talents. He should be the pope of our Western religion. The Japanese leader, the Venerable Tianguan, ranks as the vice leader."
There are two leaders of the first religion. Although everyone is curious, only the burning lamp and the Sakyamuni saint know about this. This is just a matter of obeying the meaning of the western two saints.
The two will be the masters of this Western religion in the future.
It’s just that Sakyamuni doesn’t know that burning a lantern doesn’t have much thought.
On the side, A Yiduo felt quite upset. He worked hard all the way, and he was only a deputy leader, so he was naturally a little unhappy in his heart.
It's just that this is the edict of a saint, so if you don't like it, you have to pinch your nose to admit it.
After a glance at Venerable Heavenly Crown, the Taoist Taoist with no waves on his face looked at the Eight Buddhisms of the Pasa Sect who had just returned.
"The eight celestial beings are deeply connected, and they know how to return when they lose their way. They are working for the hundreds of millions of beings in Central Kyushu. Today, by the order of the saints, the emperor and others are eight heavenly dragons. name."
When the voice fell, I saw the jade slip in the hand of the Taoist Burning Lantern with one hand, and a golden light gushing out, like water, falling behind the mountain.
"This is the Hualong Pond, owned by the dragons, and an order for Naga."
It seemed that they knew something. Many people stood up behind Najia. Most of the Najia family were snakes. Looking at the Hualongchi at this time, many people had an inexplicable energy surging in their bodies.
"Go into the pool."
As the words of the burning lantern fell, the Najia people poured into the Hualong Pond.
The people who watched this scene were full of doubts. Is this Hualongchi really so attractive?
Just when everyone was puzzled, golden light suddenly surged in the Dragon Pond, and roars that had never been heard came out.
The faces of everyone were full of horror.
"This is!?" The people in the other seven parts looked at this scene in horror, their eyes full of horror.
A huge figure rushed out of the Dragon Pond, and the huge body shrouded the entire mountain in just a moment.
Dragon, this is a real dragon.
At this time, even the Taoist of Burning Lantern was a look of horror, and he didn't understand why this Hualongchi had such an achievement.
You must know that in the Nanzhan Tribe, the Dragon Transformation Dragon still needs to jump over the dragon gate to become a true dragon.
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