Chapter 741 A helping hand (congratulations to Brother Zhao)

"Brother...my brother can't do it anymore!"

Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun roared angrily: "Remember, avenge my old brother. During the holidays, don't forget a pot of sake in front of the tomb..."

The next moment, he saw Zhong Shenxiu reaching out to grab him, and his consciousness became blurred.

The purple energy spreads for three thousand miles!

Zhong Shenxiu grabbed Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun who had dispersed Huang Tian's dharma body, raised his hand and used his latest ability.

In his palm, True Lord Taiping Guangmiao became a little blurry for an instant, and his body seemed to be composed of countless information and data streams.

Normally, this true king would still be able to struggle, but at this time he was completely unable to resist and was easily informed by Zhong Shenxiu.

Then, in Zhong Shenxiu’s eyes, Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun turned into a piece of data:

[Name: Toast the wine]

[Title: Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun]

[Realm: Dharmakaya]

[Status: Doom-ridden, life is cut off]

‘It seems like it’s done. I just digitized a piece of furniture before. This time I tried Dharmakaya and it was easy to succeed. The only divine authority is really terrifying! ’

Then, with a thought from Zhong Shenxiu, the status column of Taiping Guangmiao was instantly blurred, and the two negative statuses disappeared and turned into [normal]!

Immediately, he dispersed the digital pollution and restored Taiping Guangmiao to his flesh and blood body.

"Brother...don't forget..."

True Lord Taiping Guangmiao was still giving his last words, and his expression changed instantly: "Eh? I'm fine?!"

Zhong Shenxiu's series of operations were actually a matter of one thought.

In essence, it is to first pollute Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun and turn him into a game-like character, forcibly reducing the dimensionality, and then he can use his own administrator rights equivalent to GM to change the data at will.

The negative attack from fate may not be able to be eliminated by the three Taoist sects.

But Zhong Shenxiu's single divine person is higher, so he can easily solve it.

And this situation is actually very scary.

After being downgraded, Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun no longer had any secrets in front of Zhong Shenxiu, and even the fact that he wet the bed at the age of five was clear to him.

You can even change his data at will, such as changing his gender to a woman...

However, Zhong Shenxiu's mastery of the only divinity has not yet been perfected, so there are still limitations.

For example, it is not possible to cultivate Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun to become a corpse-resolving immortal, but it is feasible to knock down the realm and become a soul or even a mortal.

"Haha... I owe you a life, brother. Those Western birdmen don't count the last time. Let's do it again!"

Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun was extremely brave, or he might have become angry due to shame. After being resurrected with full health, he instantly deployed the Huangtian Dharmakaya.

Infinite yellow light filled the area, mixed with phantoms such as big seals and Tao soldiers.

After the last fight, he had some understanding of the abilities of the three No. 8 players. He knew that he couldn't let the other party use it to their fullest, and even cooperated and had to attack!

"The black hole of fate? The ominous whirlpool!"

When Baierslen saw Zhong Shenxiu using a method that he could not understand, he instantly saved Taiping Guangmiao, and instantly thought of the strange scene he had seen in Destiny before.

The Archbishop of the Church of the Spirit also looked horrified because he could not observe Zhong Shenxiu’s ‘spirit’.

As for the last blond old man from the Church of Doom, he had already been entangled by the True Lord Taiping Guangmiao and was unable to escape.

"I...Bearslen, who is your Excellency?"

Byerslen leaned forward slightly, looking at Taiping Guangmiao and feeling very unhappy: "I have never seen you so polite before..."

Feeling aggrieved, he struck harder, almost beating the 8th-ranked Western professional.

"I am a monk from the ancient Eastern Empire, the consort of the royal princess, and the True Moral Lord of Donghua... You can call me Zhong Shenxiu!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded.

Although he could kill these people easily, it would be bad to provoke the 9th person behind them: "Why do you want to start a fight?"

"The Kingdom of Clement is a land belonging to the west!"

Baierslen said: "And the descendants of that kingdom have asked the Xiting Empire to which I belong to send troops at the expense of the 'Moist Bone Forest'... The war is inevitable, this is the guidance of fate!"

‘It turns out that the only divine derivative ended up in the hands of the Xiting Empire after disappearing in the last war? ’

Zhong Shenxiu understood clearly in his heart, and even more clearly that the real war was still to come, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart: "But this is the Fufeng area, and it has been the territory of the Yanhan Empire since ancient times!"

"Yes, so we will retreat..."

Baierslen nodded lightly: "Looking forward to our next meeting."

His figure gradually disappeared, and he entered the spiritual world at the same time as the Archbishop of the Church of the Spirit beside him.

Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun on the other side also cursed and stopped. Although he took the opportunity to injure the archbishop of the Church of Doom, which was regarded as revenge, he still ran away.

And he also knew that if he really chased him, he wouldn't be able to kill him, and he might even be beaten.

He would definitely not do this kind of loss-making business.

Zhong Shenxiu sighed, feeling that these Western professionals were very special.

In fact, he seemed to have seen his inevitable fate and did not easily confront him, which was a bit boring.

At this time, the military order to retreat also spread among the Western armies, and a large number of foreign troops retreated one after another, escaping from the bloody quagmire-like battlefield.

The dragon-headed monster raging on the ground stopped and instantly transformed into the appearance of the Nine Spirits Dragon Mother Yuanjun. It turned into a stream of light and joined Zhong Shenxiu and others: "Thank you Taiping Zong for your help!"

Now that Zhong Shenxiu is considered half of her own, this female Yuan monarch would like to thank Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun.

"The dispute between East and West is a matter of great justice, and it is a matter of duty, so there is no need to be polite."

Taiping Guangmiao's posture was good: "It's just that the Zhengxi Protectorate was destroyed, and Fufeng is afraid that it will suffer another war..."

"There is no need to worry about this matter. Zhenjun Heyi has already gone to preside over the Nine Dragon Panzhu Array. This time, with the help of Miaoji Zhenzong, we are ready to strengthen the array and have a dharma body stationed at any time. Even if Even if the Corpse Execution Immortal comes to attack, he can hold on for a while and wait for reinforcements..."

The Nine Spirits Dragon Mother Yuanjun said calmly: "But this time, the Xiting Empire has decided to join the dispute. I am afraid that after a few years, when Enrique and the professionals of the Bauhinia Kingdom recover their strength, the East-West War will inevitably become more tragic..."

When this was mentioned, everyone present could not help but remain silent.

Zhong Shenxiu, in particular, planned to go into deep retreat immediately after returning.

The deity must break through the ‘heart barrier’ among the two barriers.

The rituals attempted in Yuandong Tian and Xuan Tomorrow must also be accelerated. If they can digest the only divine nature as soon as possible, they will be able to attain Taoism and become immortals as soon as possible!

This war between the East and the West will not be able to affect the overall situation without the corpse.

Instead of becoming a true god, he is still an ant!