Chapter 239 Ten Breaths of Time
Zhunti frowned. He didn't expect the Golden Winged Roc to be so ignorant, but he didn't want to give up easily on this person who had a connection with the West.

After all, he finally met someone who was truly destined to be with the West.

Moreover, maybe he could use the Golden-Winged Peng to plot against Kong Xuan. After all, Kong Xuan had "snatched" away the Qinglian Baose Flag, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, from him.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what it means to reject the West? This ancient world is about to become a Buddhist country. If you don't obey now, you won't have such an opportunity in the future." Zhunti's expression became serious.

The Golden Winged Dapeng laughed loudly: "I don't care what you become of the prehistoric world. I only know that I am used to freedom and don't want to be bound by you Westerners."

Queen Mother of the West echoed, "Zhunti, please stop pestering me. Dapeng Daoist friend doesn't want to, so forcing him is useless."

Zhunti's eyes flashed with a sinister look: "Queen Mother of the West, please don't say too much. You have already wasted your own cultivation and can't protect yourself. It's better not to interfere."

After saying this, his aura suddenly increased, and the pressure of a late quasi-saint pressed towards the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Queen Mother of the West.

Obviously, Zhunti intended to take forceful action.

The reason why Zhunti came to West Kunlun was to save all the living beings in West Kunlun.

After all, West Kunlun was once the ancestral home of the immortals. Although the Queen Mother of the West later left the immortals, there are still many immortals who remained in West Kunlun.

Meeting the Golden-Winged Roc in West Kunlun was a pleasant surprise for Zhunti.

Zhunti doesn’t mind saving one more living being, including the Golden-Winged Peng.

Just as the Golden-Winged Dapeng and the Queen Mother of the West were secretly on guard, they saw Zhunti sitting cross-legged in the void. Behind her, the shadow of a Bodhi tree appeared, and circles of golden Buddha light spread out in all directions with her as the center.

Wherever the Buddha's light reached, ripples appeared in the space, and countless Sanskrit sounds seemed to echo in it, as if summoning the souls of the Golden Winged Dapeng and the Queen Mother of the West.

Obviously, Zhunti was planning to forcibly convert Garuda and Queen Mother of the West.

Moreover, the golden Buddha light was still spreading, as if it was about to cover the entire West Kunlun Mountains.

Upon seeing this, the Golden Winged Roc became furious and suddenly spread his wings. The wings were like two sharp blades that cut through the air, causing gusts of wind that actually dispersed some of the approaching Buddha's light.

"Zhunti, don't be so arrogant. I, the Golden-Winged Peng, am not someone you can bully!" He shouted, his voice like thunder.

The Queen Mother of the West also had a solemn expression. She knew very well the power of the Buddha's light of Cundi. If she was enveloped by it, even if she had a firm will, she might be corroded.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, Queen Mother of the West activated the innate formation of West Kunlun, protecting herself, the Golden-winged Roc and all other living beings in it.

However, Zhunti looked calm, the Buddha's light around him became stronger and stronger, and the shadow of the Bodhi tree became more solid, as if countless Buddhas were chanting in it.

The Buddha's light impacted the defense of the innate formation, making a series of roaring sounds. The invisible pressure penetrated the innate formation. Everyone felt the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, and cracks began to appear in the defensive light curtain.

In the innate formation, some of those with weaker cultivation and weaker wills have put their hands together and chanted "Amitabha".

Upon seeing this, the Golden-Winged Dapeng and the Queen Mother of the West both looked very unhappy.

"Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West, we can't keep defending like this, otherwise we will be saved by him sooner or later." said the Golden Winged Peng.

"But even if we join forces, I'm afraid we are no match for him." Queen Mother of the West said in a deep voice.

After all, one of them is in the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, and the other is in the perfect stage of Daluo Jinxian, which are two or three small realms away from Zhunti. As for the others, their cultivation is even lower and they are of no help at all.

"Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West, please buy me ten breaths of time."

As soon as the Golden Winged Dapeng finished speaking, he sacrificed the Kunlun Mirror he had just obtained. A circle of time ripples enveloped the Golden Winged Dapeng. In the time ripples, the Golden Winged Dapeng's figure gradually became blurred. "A top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

The moment he saw the Golden-Winged Roc offering the Kunlun Mirror, Zhunti's eyes lit up and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Your brother took my Azure Lotus Treasure Flag, so I'm just using this top-grade innate spiritual treasure in your hand as compensation."

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. His intuition told him that this must be related to what the Golden-Winged Dapeng was doing.

Without having time to think about why the Golden-Winged Dapeng, an early stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal, gave him such a feeling, Zhunti attacked without hesitation.

He struck the innate formation with all his strength, and the light curtain of the innate formation was visibly twisted and deformed.

However, Zhunti's attack did not break the innate formation protecting West Kunlun.

The Queen Mother of the West's face suddenly turned pale and she vomited blood. However, she did not pay attention to her injuries, but counted silently in her heart.

From the time the Golden-Winged Roc took out the Kunlun Mirror to the time Zhunti took action, and to now, six breaths of time have passed.

Ten breaths of time may seem short, but at this moment it seems especially long.

Seeing that his first attack failed to break the formation, Zhunti became slightly angry and gathered his strength again, preparing to launch a more violent attack.

The Buddha's light danced around him like flames, and the shadow of the Bodhi tree became more solid, as if it was going to cover the entire West Kunlun Mountains in the Buddha's light.

The Queen Mother of the West endured the injuries and continued to maintain the innate formation. She was anxious. To be honest, at first she didn't think that the Golden Winged Roc could fight against Zhunti.

But judging from Zhunti’s current reaction, he seemed anxious.

This also gave Queen Mother of the West a glimmer of hope. Perhaps after ten breaths, the Golden-Winged Roc would be able to create a miracle.

On the other side, Zhunti also felt an inexplicable pressure. He didn't know what the Golden Winged Peng was doing, but he instinctively sensed the danger.

Zhunti increased the frequency of his attacks, and the Buddha's light poured down like a rainstorm, trying to break the innate formation as quickly as possible and stop the Golden-Winged Dapeng.

Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths.

In the innate formation, Queen Mother of the West’s face became paler and paler, and her body was shaking constantly.

Correspondingly, Zhunti's attacks became more and more fierce, and the Buddha's light hit the innate formation like a surging tide.

His expression became more and more solemn, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger. He knew that he could not delay any longer and had to break the formation as soon as possible to stop the Golden-Winged Roc.

Just as the ninth breath was about to end, the innate formation made a loud noise, a huge crack appeared, and then it was completely torn apart by the Buddha's light.

Zhunti was delighted, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree shot out a colorful glazed light which brushed towards the Golden Winged Roc. To be more precise, it brushed towards the Kunlun Mirror in the Golden Winged Roc's hand.

However, just as he was about to launch the final attack, time suddenly seemed to stand still.

Only the colorful glazed light was still moving forward and accurately hit the golden-winged Roc.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Zhunti's face. No matter what the Golden-Winged Dapeng wanted to do, he had interrupted it.

(End of this chapter)

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