Randeng Gu Buddha looked sad and suddenly said:

"The Heavenly Court reverses right and wrong and frames my Buddha. It is useless to say more, let's go!"

As he said that, he stood up.

At this moment, I kept sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. The expressionless Taishang Laojun suddenly shook the whisk, sat up, and said solemnly:

"Wait... Please make the oath of heaven!"

Don't be fooled, it's amazing!

Bai Yue didn't expect that the Taishang Laojun actually stood up at a critical moment and was still so tough!

Did this old man take some pill?

The Jade Emperor was also a little surprised and glanced at the side.

But I saw the old man saying fiercely:

"After a while, it will be the meeting of His Majesty's Danyuan. Many Nine-Turn Golden Elixirs are being refined in the furnace. There is still a shortage of peaches as a medicine guide, but you are snatched away by you! If you want to leave, you can leave the peaches. If not, you will make a vow to heaven!"

When the Jade Emperor heard this, he immediately understood.

As expected, I can't get up early without any profit. Is this old man here to take advantage of the situation?

Guanyin Bodhisattva had already put the body of Venerable Jietuo into the jade bottle. He was about to slip away with the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, but was stopped by the Emperor Taishang, so he had to stop.

This guy can't beat him, and he can't work.

The ancient Buddha Lan Deng proclaimed the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, this matter is not yet clear. Why should the Supreme Master be aggressive?"

Turn around and put together the eleven rituals, saying:

"Your Majesty, our religion and the Heavenly Court have always been lip-syncing with each other. Now that we are filthy, we should work together to capture the real murderer. How can we listen to and believe it so that the swords are facing each other? The great disaster is approaching, and the saints are all straw dogs. Please think twice about it..."

The Jade Emperor seemed to have not heard of it, laughing without saying a word.

Mama, you can pretend?

When I asked, you had Parkinson's syndrome very severe and you are about to run away now. Instead, you have a clear idea and think about you twice!

Taibai Jinxing's wine was rising, and he staggered to Wu Qu Xingjun's table, grabbed his wine pot, and poured it down half of it with the spout, and smashed it into pieces with a "bang" sound, wiped his mouth, and shouted:

"The Supreme One is right, swear! swear..."

In this rhythm, Wu Qu Xingjun and others immediately followed, and gradually all the immortals in the Heavenly Court slapped their hands and shouted:

"Swear! Swear! Swear..."

The crowd was excited and the sound was shaking the sky.

The Bodhisattva took a step back and flashed behind the Ancient Buddha Landeng, his face became much more relaxed.

It is hard to be good at this point. When the sky falls, the "respected" deputy leader is holding back. She is just a Bodhisattva, and it sounds like that.

The face of the ancient Buddha changed a lot, and after a long time, he suddenly clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

Although this sound was small, it easily reached the ears of the immortals.

Da Luo's cultivation level was below that, and he suddenly felt chest tightness and breath was blocked, and he could no longer shout...

A few people shouted a few more times, and when they saw no one following, they stopped awkwardly, but saw the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng turn back to the hall and ask with his head raised:

"Your Majesty has appointed all the ministers to insult me ​​so far. Do you want to start a war with my sect?"

The picture is revealed, and the dog is desperate to jump over the wall?

The Jade Emperor's eyes turned cold, but he still said nothing.

Taibai Jinxing narrowed his eyes and was about to stop drinking, but Wu Qu Xingjun jumped out first, leaned over to the Jade Emperor, then turned around and said sternly:

"Who, how could you be afraid of this oath of heaven? If you didn't steal the peaches, how could you be afraid of this oath of heaven? If you steal it, you will not repay it...Millions of heavenly soldiers in my heaven are waiting for the battle, and if you want to fight, you are afraid that you will not succeed?"

As he said that, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and stood with the sword.

The face of Lan Deng Gu Buddha became more and more worried, and a faint green light appeared on his body. He could not decide whether to start a war or not, but this oath of heaven...

No matter what you say, it is impossible to stand up!

Namoke Heavenly King was elusive and with his own cultivation, he obviously could not do this step. Is it arranged by Tathagata? Lan Deng still had some doubts, so he naturally could not swear.

Besides, even if this Moke Heavenly King is fake, he is unwilling to make a vow casually. Otherwise, if it is spread, will Western religions still have the face?

I can't say it, but I have to break through!

At this moment, the old man of Taishang suddenly waved his whisk and said in confusion:

"Oh... OK, why did you start to fight... The old Taoist did not insist on you making a vow of heaven. If you refuse, leave a peach. If you can't take it out in a hurry, how could you force you to do it? You are all immortal gods, and you are still so frivolous..."

His body shook and it had already landed at the door of the treasure pavilion.

The corners of the Buddha Randeng's mouth twitched. He said it well, but he ran to block the door. Now he couldn't even break through. This old Taoist is not as easy as Wu Qu Xingjun...

The green light on his body gradually faded away. He looked back at Guanyin Bodhisattva and returned to his usual Alzheimer's disease. His eyes were unconscious and he closed his body without moving.

I'm going, you've even let go?

The Bodhisattva was bitter in his mouth. At this moment, the old man of the Supreme Lord clearly wanted to take advantage of the situation. If he didn't get some blood, he would be unable to leave!

After pondering for a moment, he took out a purple-gold bell from his sleeve and said:

"Your Majesty, I really don't know the trace of the peach. However, this grand event was indeed because of our elbows and armpits. I was quite uneasy... This purple gold bell was extremely powerful. It swayed, fired, and shook twice, smoked three times, and flew sand and stones, so how about apologizing?"

The Jade Emperor had no expression on his face and did not comment.

The Supreme Lord chuckled:

"This purple gold bell was refined by the old Taoist for the Bodhisattva, and he consumed all the treasures of heaven and earth. The weapon was just released on the 9981st day, so how could the Bodhisattva give up?"

The words were said to the Bodhisattva, but his eyes were fixed on the ancient Buddha Lanting.

Old guy, where is yours?

The Bodhisattva smiled bitterly, walked over and handed the purple gold bell to Wuqu Xingjun, looked back and bowed to Taishang Laojun and said apologetically:

"The Supreme One wishes to forgive me. I have no body. Only this bottle is left now, and willow branches. If the Supreme One wishes not to bother, let's stay together?"

"What do you want your bottle to be made?"

The Grand Lord shook his head slightly, but his eyes were still staring at the ancient Buddha Lanting.

After a long time, the three of them were just froze at the door.

The Bodhisattva wanted to leave, but the Emperor Taishang did not give way, and the meaning was very obvious. Unfortunately, the ancient Buddha Lan Deng was sick again, turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.

Taibai Jinxing suddenly burst out with a "splash" and teased:

"Ran Deng, are you going to celebrate the New Year in Yaochi?"

Wu Qu Xingjun followed:

"This guy is afraid he will wait for the next peaches to mature. He will take advantage of the fact that we are drunk and confused, and take the opportunity to steal another wave..."

The Bodhisattva's face is slightly thin, but he can't wait.

A pair of wonderful eyes stared at the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, and he almost rolled up his sleeves and took out something for the old monk!

After a while, the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng suddenly sighed, his face extremely sad, as if he was about to cut off his flesh.

With a wave of his sleeve, he made a great divine light.

Suddenly there was a purple-red gourd on his hand, and a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly spread. The old man's pupils shrank, but he saw him placing the gourd again and again, and he felt extremely painful, and then sighed:
Chapter completed!