Rebirth of the Great Desolate Slaughter and Destruction

The yellow-robed monk who appeared was the Zhunti Taoist holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures. 【 】Looking at the Qingling bell that appeared on Ziqin Tianling, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but his face became more sad.Zhunti didn't expect that the woman in front of him not only had reached the middle stage of quasi-sage, but also had such a powerful defensive treasure, which could block the blow of the saint!However, this also strengthened Zhunti's idea of ​​converting him into Western religion.

Xiao Tianlei had hidden himself with Baguio before Zhunti showed up, so Zhunti didn't know Ziqin's identity.Xiao Tianlei sees everything in his eyes, so how can he not know exactly what he thinks in his heart?Xiao Tianlei said to Ziqin via voice transmission: "If you try your best to fight Zhunti, you will know the distance between you and the saint."

Seeing that Baguio was worried, Xiao Tianlei smiled and said: "The reason why the saint is high is because there is an insurmountable gap between him and the quasi-sage. Ziqin is my disciple, so naturally he can't stop at the realm of the quasi-sage. This time I will fight against the saint , it is good for her a lot. With me, she will be fine. Besides, Zhunti will not let her be fine. "

Baguio's eyes were full of surprise, just because of Xiao Tianlei's last words.Xiao Tianlei went on to say: "Jieyin Zhunti established the Western religion, but because of innate inadequacies, they are not comparable to Sanqing, and there are few disciples who have advanced cultivation. Even if there are, they are just like the previous reckless man, without any roots of wisdom. , I just want to enter the wall of the saint's gate to get the protection of the saint. Whether it is aptitude, magic weapon or the body of the phoenix, Ziqin is an excellent disciple who can be met but not sought after, so her life is safe."

The conversations between Xiao Tianlei and Baguio are all within the restrictions imposed by Xiao Tianlei, even Hongjun can't find out.At this time, Ziqin had straightened up, with the Qingling Bell on her head, facing Zhunti without any fear.

Ziqin spread her hands slightly, chanted the formula lightly, and saw a ray of light shining in Ziqin's hands.When the light dissipated, a purple-red guqin about five feet long and one foot wide appeared.The entire body of the piano was covered with a layer of faint purple mist, and there were many strange runes in it that also shone with golden light.

It is the most powerful magic instrument of Ziqin - Kang Ningqin, the innate treasure!

More and more Western believers gathered hundreds of miles away from the confrontation between Ziqin and Zhunti.However, the group of believers only saw the back of Zhunti, the majestic saint in mid-air and the leader of the Western religion, but did not see the slight surprise and unwillingness on his face.

"Which cultivator are you?" Zhunti looked at the woman in the pink palace dress in front of him, feeling more and more strange.As a saint himself, he can't figure out the origin of the other party!Moreover, looking at the prehistoric world, there are only a handful of people who possess innate treasures, and the aura emanating from the purple-red guqin has long been stronger than the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand.

But Ziqin said coldly: "Didn't you say that you want to take me into your Western religion? Why do you need to know my origin." After finishing speaking, Ziqin put the Kangningqin in her hand flat, put her legs lightly on one place, bent over and leaned back Instead of falling over, he stretched out a hand.Ziqin's fingers are as thin and white as jade green onions, gently plucking the strings.

"~~~" The sound of the piano echoed throughout the world, the sound was soft, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, which shocked everyone's spirits.The melodious and melodious sound of the piano makes all the pores of the body cheer and feel extremely comfortable.

Zhunti was confused by Ziqin's move.So the innate treasure is useless so far?Zhun Ti was terrified, but suddenly found that there were countless white marks on his body.And the yellow Taoist robe on his body was broken in many places.At the same time, the sound of "thumping" kept ringing in Zhunti's ears, and when he turned around, he found that those Western disciples who were watching the battle fell to the ground one after another.However, under the investigation of the sage's spiritual consciousness, he found that the primordial spirit of all the disciples had been shattered. Although their bodies were intact, they were all like walking corpses without thoughts.

Zhunti was shocked, and when he looked at Ziqin again, there was a little anger in his eyes.But the sage's state of mind is connected to the heaven and the earth, and suddenly there are lightning flashes and thunderstorms on the Lingshan Mountain, and the dark clouds are densely covered. The huge heavenly power scared all kinds of creatures in a radius of tens of thousands of miles and fled in all directions.

Ziqin's complexion changed slightly, but then disappeared.Then, stretch out one hand, and pluck the Kang Ningqin again.Seeing this, Zhunti swiped the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand towards the Ziqin, and saw the glow of the sky roll towards the Ziqin again.

Ziqin gave a soft drink, and her movements were not slow at all, composing a soul-stirring song!The sound of the piano is no longer as soft as before. Although it can kill people, it is equivalent to euthanasia.Now, Kang Ningqin's voice is sharp, directly targeting the soul of the other party.In Zhunti's eyes, Ziqin and Kang Ningqin are integrated into one body, and the spirit of killing is soaring, and the mixture of them is actually a lawful force.

A saint is immortal, and what he fights for is nothing more than a skin.Ziqin has already made Zhunti once, making Zhunti no longer careless, and made a mudra with both hands, followed by another big handprint followed by the glory of the Qibao Miaoshu.

Ziqin focused her eyes, leaned Kang Ningqin on her body, stretched out her hands, and kept plucking the strings.The sound, passing through time and space, is like countless sharp knives cutting the light formed by the Seven Treasure Tree into pieces.

The sound of Kang Ning's piano broke through the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and collided with the Zhunti Mahamudra.One is masculine, the other is feminine and sharp, and the two phases collide, bursting out with dazzling light.Zhunti's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hand and shot a ray of light to protect the world.

The corner of Ziqin's mouth was bleeding, obviously injured in the collision just now.However, Zhunti and Honghuang Tiandi were not damaged at all.The breath in Ziqin's body was churning, if it wasn't for the protection of Qing Lingzhong, I'm afraid it would have been unable to be seriously injured just now.

At this time, Ziqin suddenly felt that the breath in her body was quickly stabilized under the guidance of a huge force, and the injured part of the primordial spirit also recovered under the nourishment of that force.Ziqin knew that this was the help of the master, and she added a bit of courage and confidence in her heart.

Zhunti looked at Ziqin who was recovering soon, with even more surprise on his face.When did Honghuang have such a powerful monk?Zhunti's face was peeled off twice, even though he is a saint, he still felt angry.How can mere ants be compared with saints?

With the thought of hatred, the sky and the earth will shake!Countless thunderbolts fell under the nine heavens, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou was pitch black.

"No matter who you are, if you join my Western religion now, I will forget the past. Otherwise, you will be wiped out!"

Zhunti shouted loudly, shaking Ziqin's primordial spirit, and his consciousness was almost unstable.A fear rose from the depths of Ziqin Yuanshen, and then spread.At this time, Ziqin seemed to have forgotten everything, only felt that she was an insignificant ant in the world, and would be destroyed at any time.

At this time, a wave of coolness went down from Ziqin Tianling to the whole body, driving away the negative feelings in Ziqin's heart.Ziqin was startled, feeling both guilty and angry.Facing Zhun's questions, Ziqin also replied loudly: "You don't have the qualifications yet!"

This is hitting Zhunti's face!The sage's face, the majesty of the heaven and the earth, are all under the feet of Ziqin at this moment!

Zhunti burst into anger, shouted loudly, gathered the power of heaven and earth in one place, turned it into a sharp blade, and slashed at Ziqin.The torrential weather suppressed Ziqin tightly, unable to move a centimeter, and that oppressive feeling penetrated into the soul instantly, and even the soul seemed to leave the body at any time.

The sharp blade collided with the Qingling Bell, and after a whine, the Qingling Bell became the size of a fist and sank into Ziqin's body.And Ziqin's complexion was pale, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't even hold Kang Ningqin in her hand.Seeing that Ziqin was about to be swallowed by the power of heaven and earth, everything suddenly stopped.All the terrifying power stagnated in the air, and even Ziqin and Zhunti's expressions were frozen on their faces.Then, the static world moved again, and the speed became faster and faster.It's just that the power that originally wanted to kill Ziqin suddenly turned back to attack Zhunti.

Zhunti didn't know what happened, but Yuanshen, who was protected by Tiandao, warned repeatedly.A golden light flashed under Zhunti's feet, and a golden lotus flower appeared.There are twelve lotus flowers in total, the lotus petals spread out, and a golden piece rises up to protect Zhunti tightly.

At this time, Xiao Tianlei and Baguio suddenly appeared in front of Ziqin.Xiao Tianlei is holding the Qiankunbao Fan, and he is aiming at Zhunti!

The rumble sounded from far to near, and Zhunti's Taoist robe instantly turned into powder.And the violent gangster fire directly burned Zhunti to black.

The sky became clear again, Xiao Tianlei was still shaking his folding fan lightly, and his long purple clothes fluttered in the wind, appearing light and calm, as if he had merged with the heaven and the earth.And beside her is a peerless beauty.

Xiao Tianlei made a move towards the golden lotus under Zhunti, and saw that the magic weapon of the saint floated towards Xiao Tianlei.

"Brother!"

Another ray of light flashed, and a Taoist with golden light appeared beside Zhunti.Looking at Zhunti's appearance, the Taoist looked shocked, which was mixed with confusion, panic, and anger.

At this time, where Zhunti could hear other voices, his mind was blank.For a long time, Zhunti looked blank, and asked the Taoist beside him, "I am a sage, meet and guide Junior Brother?"

"Brother is naturally a saint who has attained the Hunyuan Dao fruit!"

"Then...then I...why..."

The twelfth-grade golden lotus under Zhunti's seat had already arrived at Xiao Tianlei's side. Xiao Tianlei waved his hand at the golden lotus, and saw that Zhunti's complexion changed drastically, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, seeing Xiao Tianlei's actions, he immediately yelled: "Bold Hongtu, how dare you hurt my senior brother!"

Jieyin's face was ferocious, but he was still the leader of the Western religion who chanted mercy. Behind him appeared a golden body of Zhang Liu, and rushed towards Xiao Tianlei with the power of heaven and earth.

"Hum!" Xiao Tianlei snorted coldly, and both Jieyin and Zhunti's hearts shook at the same time, as if hammered.When Jieyin's offensive stagnated, a figure suddenly appeared above Jieyin's head, and then saw a foot stepping on Jieyin's shoulder.Only a scream was heard, and the guide fell to the ground like a cannon ejected from its chamber.

There was a loud bang, and a huge deep pit appeared at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. At the bottom of the deep pit, Jieyin's clothes were torn, and the whole figure lay like a dead body.

Seeing Xiao Tianlei walking towards Zhunti without change, Ziqin was completely shocked.During the previous battle against Zhunti, Ziqin deeply felt the gap between herself and the saint, she was purely an ant, ready to be slaughtered.How strong is the master's strength? ! ~