Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 277
Above the heavenly court, Haotian looked at the broken earth.

He is the emperor of heaven, if the heaven and the earth do not exist, how can he do it as the emperor of heaven?

The Queen Mother looked at Haotian: "Do you want to persuade Daozu to take action?"

Haotian hesitated for a moment and said: "Did Daozu ever make a move when the dragon and phoenix lich?"

"No." Queen Mother replied.

"The Dao ancestor can watch Buzhou collapse, why can't the Dao ancestor watch the saint smash the world!"

The Queen Mother took a deep breath, but as the Dao Patriarch, she didn't seem to have protected the Dao.

After a while, the Queen Mother asked, "Then can you make a move?"

"No hurry," Haotian looked at Ji Fa and said, "Even if I wish to respect Heaven as my father, it depends on whether I want to recognize him as my son!"

...

There is a river in the prehistoric, and this river is not between heaven and earth, nor is it within the prehistoric.

This river is elusive even for saints. The name of this river is the long river of time.

The river of time existed when the world was not divided, and the world was not created, but almost no one can touch it or see it.

Therefore, the river of time is always extremely deserted, but now a passerby came in the river of time. This passerby was surrounded by clear light and even had a gourd on his head.

This person is Xu Siyuan.

Xu Siyuan sized it up a bit, only to see that the river is wide and deep.

There were no fish swimming in the river, only countless light spots flickering.

A point of light, a creature.

Countless points of light make up the river water of this time-long river, and the trajectory of each point of light flowing in the river is the length of a living being's life.

There is no aura of heaven and earth here, but there is only one way here—the Avenue of Time.

The long river of time has no fixed direction, maybe it flows from the future to the past, or from the past to the future.

In the long river of time, it is the most difficult to detect the change of time.

Moreover, all sentient beings are in time, how can there be detachment in time.

The mighty torrent wants to carry Xu Siyuan to the distant place, if he merges into the torrent of time, he will never return.

Fortunately, the gourd lasts forever, the gourd has transcended time, and Xu Siyuan can still gain a foothold in time with the gourd protecting him.

It is difficult to distinguish between things in time, but with Pan Gu's qi mechanism as a guide, it points directly to the time of the primordial primordial beginning.

Xu Siyuan walked slowly, a section of river, infinite time, billions of creatures.

Among these hundreds of millions of living beings, Xu Siyuan locked the breath of one person.

Zeng Zhunti used his past body in order to kill Xu Siyuan, and every move of the past can be traced.

Xu Siyuan followed this trace to find Na Zhunti.

A saint is eternal, but you must mention the innate foundation is not enough to become a saint. You swear to the way of heaven and owe the cause and effect to the way of heaven. You, a saint, are not perfect.

You must have said that you are the strongest in this life, but in the past and future, you are still weaker.

Brother, if you are willing to behead Zhunti in this life, junior brother can only come to look for Zhunzhun in the previous life. If you were beheaded in the previous life and this life, even if you are resurrected, it will still be somewhat fierce.

The torrent of time was enough to wipe out everything, even Xu Siyuan's Ancestral Witch Avatar couldn't bear it.

Time is hard to turn back, how can it be so easy to go back to the past!

Even with the protection of the innate treasure, bloodstains still appeared on Xu Siyuan's body.

It's just that Xu Siyuan didn't seem to notice that the catastrophe had nothing to do with Xu Siyuan.

But Xu Siyuan still left Jin'ao Island, since leaving Jin'ao, life and death have long been ignored.

Don't be afraid of death, why be afraid of getting hurt.

Xu Siyuan continued to take steps, one step spanned countless times.

In the end, Xu Siyuan stopped in his tracks, guided by Pangu's qi, Xu Siyuan knew that he had reached the time when Zhunti had not yet transformed.

The Pangu qi machine burned slowly, and a little fire pierced through the long river of time, and Xu Siyuan stepped out of the long river of time.

When he landed, he was already in chaos, and there was a bodhi tree with lush branches and leaves in front of him.

The Pangu qi mechanism has been exhausted, without the Pangu qi mechanism as a guide, Xu Siyuan is bound to get lost in the torrent of time.

But the only way to fight a saint is to go all out!
It's hard to repay a teacher's kindness, the only way is to repay it with your body!
Master, cutting off teaching is your hard work for countless years.

It is also the feeling of home that the students of Jiejiao gave me.

Xu Siyuan took out his sword and slashed at the bodhi tree, but he had no regrets when the sword came out.

Xu Siyuan has no regrets either!

...

Duobao in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation bowed again, and after three bows, the six soul banners emitted black lights.

The black light stretched up to the sky and down to the ground, and the black light came towards Zhunti.

This black light actually directly penetrated the golden light of Zhun Ti's body protection.

It was the first time that Zhunti encountered a treasure that could directly hurt a saint, and it was only in an instant that Zhunti realized that the black light was similar to a curse.

It's just that this curse is the origin of a saint.

"If Tongtian shakes this treasure, I must mention that there is a real possibility of it falling, but you are a little bit short of Duobao after all!"

"And how can I let you keep shaking this banner!"

Thousands of immortals stood in front of Duobao, but in an instant, more than a thousand disciples turned into ashes.

It's also annihilated!
More than a thousand immortals, but one blow.

But none of the immortals retreated, and after entering the Jiejiao sect, they became Jiejiao immortals.

Jiejiao immortals, facing saints, still dare to fight.

The world only knows how to laugh at Mantis as a chariot, but Mantis also dares to be a chariot, and there is no merit in bravery.

Yun Xiao stepped forward, the Hunyuan Golden Dou was originally the most precious treasure in the world, Yun Xiao was already a quasi-sage, once the Golden Dou was brushed, it shined brightly in the world.

But Zhunti was still just one blow, under which Jin Dou flew upside down, and Yunxiao's breath was disordered and his realm was unstable.

Yun Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, Yun Xiao was powerless to fight any more in a short time!

But there are still Jiejiao immortals who stand up, moths to the flames, but still willing to use the flames to light themselves and warm fellow disciples.

Wudang Guiling Jinling and others teamed up, and then Wudang was seriously injured, and Guiling's shell shattered.

Only the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is slightly better, but she is already like a mortal.

At this time, it was Liu Er who stood up.

Today's Jiejiao is more glorious, and the glory of Jiejiao goes deep into the hearts of every Jiejiao disciple.

Standing up against the sage to fight for supremacy, all the disciples are not timid in the face of the sage.

The blood in his heart is also hot!

His master and fellow disciples treated him very kindly, and he sometimes flinched and hesitated, but he still stood up.

"burst!"

The Three Soul Banner is Chang'er Dingguang Immortal's natal spirit treasure. This innate spirit treasure has been refined by Chang'er for countless years, but Chang'er just abandoned it like this.

At the same time, the 24 Dinghai God Beads also emitted their final rays of light.

Dinghai Shenzhu was also blew up by Zhao Gongming.

After all, treasures are not as important as being of the same sect.

So what about saints, we can still fight!

...

Duobao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the six-hundred banner, which was originally a black banner but was stained red with blood.

Duobao's face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen, but Duobao's hand holding the Liuhun Banner was extremely firm.

Duobao ordered the disciples below Daluo Jinxian to stand behind him.

The Six Soul Banner is a good treasure, but my multi-treasure cultivation base is not enough.

Please help me, fellow disciples, as the strength of the same sect, give up my treasured body, sacrifice my treasured blood, and burn my treasured primordial spirit.

Look at my last blessing, I may worship you and mention it!
...

When the two saints came to the east, Zhunti naturally did not forget the mosquito he had accepted.

Zhunti once put a restriction on the blood mosquito, but Zhunti didn't know that Lao Tzu had asked Xuandu to give the blood mosquito a elixir.

After receiving the summons from Zhunti, the blood mosquito thought for a moment and then flew west.

(Recently, it’s not very good to separate the plots, so let’s just fix the update at [-] pm in the future.

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