Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 222: Saint Zhunti died!

As soon as the river of destiny disappeared, Jiang Chen sensed it and knew in his heart that this event was faster than what he could see with his eyes.

Looking away from the saints who were shocked because of his previous use of Bodhisattva's magical power, he became more certain of his thoughts.

Although Jiang Chen is only a half-step saint, but even a half-step is still the supreme way. It is impossible for an ordinary saint to do anything under his nose.

Even excluding Hongjun and Heping Xin, Saint Laozi, the most powerful among the saints, cannot do it.

The realm of saints, also known as Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, is divided into ten heavens!
Among the saints, Saint Zhunti is scheming, so his strength is ranked last among the saints.

They belong to the realm of the second heaven of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, while other saints such as Saint Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun and his master all belong to the third realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Because they were basically sanctified at the same time, they are basically the same in terms of strength. At a flat level.

I am a saint who does nothing but pursues the way of heaven, so he is stronger and is in the fourth level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Sage Pingxin is also in the same realm. His realm is comparable to that of Sage Laozi, and he is also in the fourth level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

However, because of the special nature of Saint Pingxin, although his level of strength is in the fourth level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, his body is reincarnated and can be said to be an authentic spokesperson. In the Netherworld, he can use the power of reincarnation to instantly increase his combat power. Elevate to the eighth level of Hunyuan!
The position is as good as the sky!

But on Mount Sumeru, Saint Pingxin should not be able to send away the river of fate without Jiang Chen being able to detect it. Moreover, Pingxin is concerned about the great wilderness, has a simple mind, and has always been on good terms with Jiang Chen. For Zhunti, who started the lich war, would not have a good impression, and there was no way he would act like this.

Then there is only one person who has the strength to do this and may do this, and that is Daozu Hongjun!
Taoist Hongjun combined his body with the way of heaven. He himself is the way of heaven, and his level of strength has reached the ninth level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. The number nine is extremely high. Therefore, Taoist Hongjun's strength is immeasurable and no one can be his opponent.

You must know that Jiang Chen's own combat power is already at the peak of the fourth level of the Hunyuan Da Luo Golden Immortal because of being a Dao Saint. Therefore, Jiang Chen also has this kind of confidence that no one can do it in front of him except Dao Ancestor Hongjun. To this point.

Although he had some speculations in his mind, Jiang Chen did not rebuke or question him.

Although I am not afraid of this person in my heart, after all, his combat power is too strong, and there is no need to conflict with him because of this kind of thing.

He took a deep look at the chaos in the air, and then ignored it, turning around and charging towards Zhunti's body with his gun.

Zhunti looked overjoyed just now because he had escaped a disaster, but by the time he reached the level of a saint, his thoughts were already exquisite and clear.

He also knew in his heart why the river of fate disappeared just now.

Suddenly I felt a little more confident.

But who would have expected that Jiang Chen didn't get angry even after being blocked by Hongjun. Instead, he turned around and pretended not to know what happened just now, and continued to attack him.

Seeing this, Zhunti suddenly panicked.

From great joy to great sadness is just an instant change of mood.

According to Zhunti's original thoughts, the outcome he most hoped to see was that Jiang Chen became angry and questioned Daozu Hongjun because he was blocked by Taoist Hongjun from committing a murder.

In his heart, Jiang Chen is such an arrogant person. As long as he dares to question Hongjun Daozu, he will definitely anger Hongjun, and then Hongjun will have a reason to take action, that is: disrespecting the way of heaven!

At that time, Taoist Hongjun would directly accuse Jiang Chenan of not respecting the way of heaven and acting against heaven. Not even the leader of Tongtian Cult could save him!
If Jiang Chen is afraid because of Hongjun's obstruction, then he will no longer have the courage to take action against him, and he will be safe for the time being.

Of course, the idea is good, and both possibilities have been considered.

However, he did not expect that Jiang Chen would not act according to common sense. He would not get angry and question Daozu, nor would he stop attacking him because he was afraid of Daozu. "Jiang Chen, how dare you."

Before he finished speaking, a god-killing spear exploded at him. Zhunti hurriedly resisted, but he was not strong enough. In addition, he had received an injury in the past, and his own body was also seriously injured. How could he resist? Live.

After hurriedly resisting, he was knocked upside down in an instant. Several mouthfuls of blood were spat out along the way, which crushed the space, and the space soaked in blood continued to twist.In the end, it turned into nothingness and returned to chaos.

All living beings in the ancient world were extremely frightened when they saw this. They all said that even a hair of the saint could collapse the space when pressed down. Now it turns out to be true.

Jiang Chen succeeded in the attack and then bullied him. How could he not know Zhunti's thoughts.

To get his name rectified by heaven and earth, if Hongjun is partial, he must be famous. Secretly rescuing Zhunti is the best example.

If you challenge and resist, you are not respecting the way of heaven, and Hongjun can take action himself; if you obey his will, you will damage the path you want to prove, destroy your foundation, and you will probably not be able to achieve perfection throughout your life.

This Hongjun is unfathomable. Obviously, this Daoist Hongjun is not truly transcendent, and he still has some selfish motives for himself who may be able to attain the Dao.

However, as a spokesperson for the Way of Heaven, you must not suppress someone for no reason, otherwise it will damage your own karma and luck.

However, Jiang Chen had long thought about the arrival of this day. How could the road he wanted to prove be smooth? There would definitely be stumbling blocks on the road ahead.

And what Jiang Chen has to do is to kick it away! ,

Today, this quasi-ti was the first stone to be kicked away!
His eyes were cold, without any hint of fireworks. There was only one target in his eyes, and that was Zhunti.

Another shot swept across, causing Zhunti to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Today, I will make you shed all the blood of the saint!!!"

The clear voice resounded throughout the ancient world. Although the voice was young, it carried a supreme majesty.

"Open the sky with nine shots!!"

He shouted in his heart, and then the gun body turned red, and the gun shot out violently!

With the first shot, red light surged, dyeing Mount Sumeru red. There was a hollow where the wrist was lifted, and the saint's body at that place was completely disappeared.

The second shot was soaring into the sky, and the vast air roared past, as if the world was being created, and the place where Zhunti was was in chaos.

The third shot, the pressure of the mountains and rivers, the majestic aura swept across thousands of troops, and they retreated again.

The fourth shot.
The fifth shot.
With the sixth shot, the red light of the God-killing Demonic Spear pierced the world and shattered the space. Chaos poured in around the chaotic body of the gun. The energy of chaos was like the ocean of Wang Yang, inexhaustible.

A gun was swung out, and Zhunti flew away crying, his body was shaken to pieces under the pressure of the gun, and finally exploded with a loud "bang"! ! !
Nine shots fired into the sky, so terrifying? ? ! !

Under six shots, the saint wept blood, his body exploded, and turned into an endless rain of blood, descending on the wilderness.

The roar of heaven seems to be mourning.

The tunnel trembled, as if it was also saying goodbye to something!
At this point, the saint has died, and the whole world is sad! ! !
(End of this chapter)