The beginning of the anger against the original Tianzun, I really want to die

Chapter 142 Leaving a Name, It's Easy to Settle Accounts in the Future
Yuan Tianzun looked at Tongtian with a gloomy expression.

He could tell from Tong Tian's eyes that these words were meant for him.

This is not only reminding him, but also threatening him.

As one of the Three Purities, a senior brother of Tongtian, and a saint, how could he bear this kind of threat.

What's more, there are so many outsiders present, what should they think when they see it.

Yuan Yuan slowly walked towards the sky, the ground was trembling slightly, the sky was thundering and lightning flashing, Yuan Yuan Tianzun asked in a cold tone: "If I kill Su Ye, what can you do to me?"

Not to be outdone, Tong Tian waved his big hand and shouted angrily, "Where are the disciples of Jiejiao?"

In a word, it instantly spread to every corner of the Great Desolation, whether it was the Jiejiao disciples in the extreme north or the extreme south.

Or a disciple who is in Biyou Palace or a land of human race.

The first time Tongtian yelled this sentence, they all put down what they were doing.

Everyone looked up at Tongtian's position with a serious face. Everyone had already started to wear armor and armor, and all kinds of magic weapons and weapons were tightly held in their hands.

At the same time, everyone raised their heads and shouted, "The disciple is here!"

Thousands of disciples shouted loudly in unison, and all of them exploded in cultivation, and the whole prehistoric situation changed for a while.

Even Mo Er's devilish energy was instantly dispersed by this momentum.

Yuan Yuan looked up with an ugly face, this is the general trend, even if he is a saint, he can't resist this trend of heaven.

Yuanyuan looked back at Kunlun Mountain again. Most of the disciples were still in a coma, and the few who were awake were lying on the ground motionless.

Yuanyuan took a deep look at Tongtian, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Intercept to teach.

Intercept!

What an interception, what an interception of a chance!
Yuanyuan didn't say a word, his face instantly returned to the expressionless state, then he turned around and left.

This extraterrestrial demon is certain to die, even if he does not act, someone will do it for him.

Su Ye can't be killed, and the credit for beheading the extraterrestrial demons must be Su Ye's.

As long as Tongtian is around, he can't get this credit, not to mention that Tiandao and Daozu don't have eyes, and Su Ye is the only one who has fought against the extraterrestrial demons until now.

Such a great contribution, if not Su Ye's, could it be anyone else's.

……

Due to the sudden eruption of the Jiejiao disciples, Mo Er's aura was hit hard, and his whole person seemed to be sluggish.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, it's like being on the battlefield, one person is fighting thousands of troops, unless the other party releases water, otherwise how can he not be timid.

In addition, Mo Er and Su Ye have been fighting for a while, and they are physically and mentally exhausted. The yelling of the intercepted disciple has taken a major blow to his own momentum.

It was because of this that Su Ye seized the opportunity and chopped Mo Er into two pieces with one knife. At the same time, the Qiankun Cauldron flew out and immediately put Mo Er away.

After putting Mo Er into the Qiankun Cauldron, Su Ye was not idle either. The Liuding Divine Fire flew out from his cuffs and ignited crazily towards the Qiankun Cauldron.

Su Ye knew in his heart that what the extraterrestrial demon needed was not the docile innate aura in the prehistoric world, but the violent chaotic aura from the extraterritorial.

It was actually a mistake to include him in the Qiankun Ding, but there was no time for him to think about it.

The moment Mo Er was put into the Qiankun Cauldron, Liuding Shenhuo began to heat up crazily. At the same time, Su Ye threw the black brick aside, and kept pinching the magic formula in his hand.

To kill Mo Er is not only to cut him in half, but more importantly, to completely refine him into nothingness.

From the time He Mo Er was fighting, Su Ye discovered that Mo Er's physical body could not be described as terrifying at all, and this physical body was even comparable to the great god Pangu.

Although he didn't achieve Dao by force, but it was almost the same. Only by refining him thoroughly could he be killed.

The strange thing is that Mo Er in Qiankun Cauldron didn't seem to intend to resist. He looked at Su Ye's face in Dingkou and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

Su Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Why, you still want my name, curse me to death?"

Mo Er said disdainfully: "This kind of low-level means is not my style. I just want to know your name, and when I come to this world, I will let him talk to you."

The conversation between the two was not concealed in the slightest. Anyone who pays attention here can hear their conversation.

When Mo Er said this, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

Deity?

Is this just a clone?
Tong Tian asked Lao Tzu with an ugly face: "Brother, can you...can you condense a quasi-sage clone?"

Lao Tzu glanced at Tong Tian, ​​and a gleam flashed in his eyes. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It hasn't reached this level yet."

Tongtian didn't seem to notice something wrong with Laozi's expression, and said to himself: "You can gather the quasi-sage clone, and the strength of this clone can almost be compared with Zhunti, what kind of strength will his deity be? "

On the side, Zhunti's face became a little ugly, and he gave Tongtian a hard look.

You just said what you said, so why should I do the comparison?
If Tong Tian's words were placed in normal times, everyone might not be able to help but laugh out loud, but now no one can laugh.

Mo Er's words were like covering their heads with a cauldron, and the shadows enveloped them, making them unable to be happy at all.

Everyone was bowing their heads in thought. Some people were speculating that Mo Er might be a creature from another world, but if every creature in that world had the same level of cultivation and realm as Mo Er, would there be any chance?

Lao Tzu glanced at the people around him, and the Taiji Diagram suddenly released a white light, directly disrupting the secrets in this area.

Anyone who is not here will almost cut off the connection in this area in an instant.

Lao Tzu looked at the people present and said in a low voice: "Everyone, don't talk nonsense after you go back. My prehistoric creatures are still growing, so don't put more pressure on their hearts."

Someone asked in a low voice: "But, can we stop the attack of the extraterrestrial demons?"

Lao Tzu glanced at him, chuckled lightly and said, "If it's true as he said, it's not his avatar that came this time, but his true deity."

Hearing this sentence, the eyes of everyone not only regained their vitality.

That's right, the law of heaven must not allow it, so the deity of this extraterritorial demon can't come.

What's more, they still have saints, Taoist ancestors, and the way of heaven, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Everyone bowed slightly to Lao Tzu: "Thank you for your guidance, the Supreme Sage, I will go back and practice painstakingly."

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, ignoring them, and turned to look at the battlefield.

He didn't bother to think about anything now, he just wanted to ask Su Ye where the Six Ding Shenhuo came from.

(End of this chapter)