Three Heads, Six Arms-So What? One Whip Strike Sends Them to the Investiture of the Gods

No!

Feeling the strong wind approaching from behind, Real Person Taiyi was greatly alarmed.

Without a second thought, he threw out the still intact Universe Ring.

"Bite!"

The divine whip in Zhao Gongming's hand swung a thousand feet into the wind and struck Real Person Taiyi in front of him fiercely.

Unexpectedly, a steel ring suddenly burst out from Real Person Taiyi's body, neutralizing the attack.

It was precisely by taking advantage of this fleeting moment that Real Person Taiyi narrowly avoided Zhao Gongming's divine whip.

They fled to Zhou Camp.

Zhao Gongming glanced at Real Person Taiyi, who was temporarily out of reach, and snorted coldly, but did not pursue him further.

He then turned his attention to a Golden Immortal Realm, Real Person Samantabhadra, who was fleeing beside him.

Feeling the fierce, tiger-like gaze of Zhao Gongming, Real Person Samantabhadra couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

He knew that if he tried to escape again, he would surely be killed.

So he simply stopped and summoned his Dharma body.

The Real Person Samantabhadra is a Three Heads, Six Arms evil god, who is also bathed in Buddha's Light Illuminates All.

Each of the Three Heads, Six Arms possesses a weapon or magical treasure.

Of course, these magical treasures were like toy sticks in a child's hand to Zhao Gongming.

It looks good but isn't practical.

Real Person Samantabhadra was clearly aware of this matter as well.

They didn't expect this Three Heads, Six Arms Dharma body to be able to withstand Zhao Gongming's attack.

It's just a way to buy time.

Seeing Zhao Gongming catching up, Real Person Samantabhadra angrily rebuked him. "Zhao Gongming, you are a disciple of the Daoist Quanzhen, a disciple of the Sage, yet you are so vicious, beating Golden Immortal Realm of my sect to death."

"If Master Yuanshi Tianzun knew, I'm afraid you Zhao Gongming, would also be unable to escape death."

At this moment, even the demeanor of a highly accomplished Real Person Samantabhadra was completely lost, and he spoke fiercely.

"Even if it means death, I must seek justice for my fellow disciples."

"Even in death, I will die a worthy death!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes were bloodshot, and he responded with a cold, murderous aura.

After saying that, he didn't say anything more, but directly raised the divine whip in his hand and struck the Three Heads, Six Arms- Real Person Samantabhadra Dharma body of Samantabhadra.

Faced with Zhao Gongming's fierce attack, Real Person Samantabhadra dared not hesitate.

With a single thought, the Three Heads, Six Arms Dharma body began to move.

Three heads, painted with Water Dragon, fire pillars, and golden spears.

Six arms, wielding spears, clubs, axes, and hammers.

Suddenly, it seemed as if three Daluo Golden Immortal appeared, blocking the way for Real Person Samantabhadra.

Even so, Real Person Samantabhadra felt no sense of security whatsoever.

He took out his Wu Hook Sword, infused it with magic power, and hurled it fiercely at Zhao Gongming, who was charging towards him.

"You have a Dharma body, so why don't I?"

Zhao Gongming sneered.

It also summons out one's own two Good Execution self.

Only after severing his two corpses did Zhao Gongming achieve the cultivation level of Quasi-Sage Mid stage.

Otherwise, how could they have so ruthlessly killed the Twelve Golden Immortals?

In an instant.

Two statues of Zhao Gongming, one with a kind face and the other with a blank expression, appeared to the left and right of the original Zhao Gongming statue.

"Fellow Daoists, please help me capture this fiend."

Zhao Gongming looked at his two avatars, bowed, and said.

"This matter is easy."

Good Execution the two corpses, nodded and kowtowed, and thus became the Real Person Samantabhadra.

With a wave of Good Corpse hand, the Dragon Binding Rope became like a net, trapping the Three Heads, Six Arms- Real Person Samantabhadra Dharma body of Samantabhadra.

The Obsessive Corpse did not wait in place.

Similarly, he unleashed a Samadhi Divine Wind, blocking the retreat of Real Person Samantabhadra.

Seeing that there was no way to escape from Real Person Samantabhadra, Zhao Gongming nodded in satisfaction.

They arrived before the bound body of the Real Person Samantabhadra.

"Now that things have come to this, what else do you have to say?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Real Person Samantabhadra, who was still struggling like a turtle in a jar, and said coldly.

"Junior Brother Gongsai, you are already a Quasi-Sage, why do you still want to fight against us Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Besides, you and I, the Chan and Jie Sects, are of the same lineage and origin, so why should we fight each other so fiercely?"

There must be some misunderstanding in this matter.

"Release me immediately, we'll go together to ask Master Bi for clarification."

Real Person Samantabhadra's eyes darted around, and a plan came to mind. He looked at Zhao Gongming with a sincere expression.

"Hey-hey."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Gongming remained silent, his divine eyes coldly fixed on Real Person Samantabhadra.

He stared at the other person until they gave him an awkward and impolite smile.

He then sneered, before bursting into laughter.

"Puxian, Puxian, if only you had known the day would come, why did you do it in the first place?"

"You also know that you are Daluo Golden Immortal."

"But the Ten Heavenly Lords back then, as well as the four junior brothers from Nine Dragon Island, were only at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, or even only at the level of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal."

"Have you ever spared their lives?"

"You don't need to threaten me."

"Once I have killed Twelve Golden Immortals, I will personally apologize to Master Bi."

"He's not qualified to Yuanshi me!"

Zhao Gongming sneered and raised the Golden Whip in his hand without hesitation.

A whip was lashed out.

"Smack!"

Real Person Samantabhadra's brains splattered instantly, leaving him with no place to be buried.

A True Spirit drifted towards the Investiture of the Gods.

After killing Celestial Worthy Manjusri and Real Person Samantabhadra.

Zhao Gongming seemed to have his hidden demonic and murderous nature awakened.

Continue killing the remaining Twelve Golden Immortals who could not escape.

"Junior Brother Gongsai, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"We are both true disciples of the Mystic Sect. How can we kill each other and give the Western Sect a laugh?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Cihang Daoist shamelessly begged for mercy.

"Misunderstand?"

"When you Twelve Golden Immortals killed my junior brothers and sisters, why didn't you say it was a misunderstanding?"

"Now that I'm here to kill you, you're telling me it's a misunderstanding?"

Without further ado, Zhao Gongming raised his Golden Whip, ready to kill Cihang Daoist.

Seeing that things were hopeless, Cihang Daoist was forced to reveal his ferocity.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

It means taking out the Glass Jade Purifying Vase from your hand.

That Glass Jade Purifying Vase was extremely powerful, capable of emitting a plume of black smoke.

Once enveloped by the black smoke, even Daluo Golden Immortal would instantly turn into blood.

At the same time, Cihang Daoist also summoned his Three Heads, Six Arms Dharma body.

His face was as white as powder, exceptionally handsome, wearing a lotus crown, holding Jade Ruyi, standing on Golden Lotus Throne, surrounded by golden lotuses, auspicious clouds, and countless auspicious clouds.

However, it is completely different from the Three Heads, Six Arms- Celestial Worthy Manjusri and Real Person Samantabhadra.

However, all of this was nothing more than a bunch of idiots to Zhao Gongming, who was caught up in the killing frenzy. They were all showy but useless.

"A trivial skill."

Zhao Gongming watched as Cihang Daoist launched a sneak attack, releasing black smoke from the Glass Jade Purifying Vase and using the Three Heads, Six Arms- armed avatar before him to deceive him, and he simply smiled disdainfully.

No matter how many spells or supernatural powers you possess, I will simply kill you with a single whip!

"Die!"

"Your name will be on the Investiture of the Gods."

Zhao Gongming shouted loudly.

Without hesitation, he swung his Golden Whip down.