Chapter 215
In the chaos, three earth-shattering figures stood together, and the noble and authentic aura of Pangu overwhelmed the heavens, enough to suffocate a quasi-sage to death.
Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, the three Heavenly Dao sages are watching the battle.
"Second brother, is this the person?"
The Qingping Sword in the hands of the Master Tongtian trembled unceasingly, sending out bursts of sword intent that pierced through the wilderness.
As Sanqing, Master Tongtian still has some right to know, and Yuanshi Tianzun does not intend to hide it.
It is Yuanshi Tianzun's consistent style to bully the few with more.
Yuanshi Tianzun showed no expression of joy or anger, and responded: "I can't tell, but it must be him. In the prehistoric world, the only person who can compete with the saint without entering the Hunyuan realm can only be this person."
The eyes of Lao Tzu and Master Tongtian turned cold, and at the same time, there was a murderous intent: Zhunti Taoist can not be sealed, and Wuji Taoist must die!
Master Tongtian said in a deep voice: "Second brother, I will kill this person!"
As he said that, he took steps and was about to kill.
But Yuanshi Tianzun stopped him: "Third brother, this person is not a saint, and he acts recklessly. We can make a move, but we must hit it with one blow. If this person is angered, I will wait until immeasurable kalpas, and I will never even try to preach."
"What the second brother said is exactly!" Lao Tzu stroked his white beard, and persuaded him lukewarmly, "The treasure in this man's hand is called the coffin of the God of Burying Heaven. With this treasure, there is no limitless calamity that can't do anything to him .”
The leader of Tongtian was startled, his hair stand on end.
Can a person who dares to break into the Yuxu Palace have a good temper?
If they can't kill Taoist Wuji, Taoist Wuji will definitely retaliate wildly.At that time, whether the Three Religions can continue to exist is a question, not to mention preaching.
If the three religions cannot preach, in the next era, the three brothers will lose the favor of heaven and fall to the holy throne.What are they going to do against the Promise Daoist?
"No! Pindao doesn't believe it, the three of us join forces, we can't kill him!"
Master Tongtian said unwillingly.Pangu Zhengzong is the most sacred existence between heaven and earth, and he does not allow anyone to ride on the top of these four characters.
"It's true that you can't kill him! This person's Taoism is probably close to that of the teacher before he proved the Tao. Poor Dao suspects that only the supreme Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can kill this person."
In Yuanshi Tianzun's mind, the scene of the two confronting each other in the sky beyond the sky flashed.A person who offended a sage would return to the prehistoric world without any preparation, even if he was killed, he would not believe it.
Master Tongtian was almost dumbfounded, unbelievable.
He has also seen the horror of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
In the first battle of the Lich, the Witch Clan set up a grand array of twelve gods and demons, almost destroying the Lich Clan.
The heaven-shattering power of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, the saints have to avoid the edge and dare not confront it head-on. '
However, after the ancestor of Xuanmen appeared on the stage, he just waved his sleeves lightly, and the twelve ancestor witches rolled out of the formation like a gourd rolling on the ground.
A large formation that could compete with the saint was broken just like that!
How many tricks does Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian need to defeat a saint?Not even one move!
Except for the three of them, in an extremely distant place, the guiding Taoist was holding a twelfth-grade golden lotus in his palm, ready to help at any time.
On the surface, he seems to be a merciful Living Buddha who is merciful to the Taoist priest. In fact, he is the protective umbrella for the Taoist priest to do evil and evil.
For a long time, the guiding Taoist and the quasi-speaking Taoist have divided labor and cooperated, one is dedicated to wiping buttocks, and the other is dedicated to doing bad things, and taking the blame for the guiding.The relationship between the two is similar to the three generations of Hokage and Danzo.
Among the five saints, the only one who did not watch the battle was Empress Nuwa. Her whereabouts are a mystery, and she does not know where she went.
boom!
The sound of the shattering magic weapon sounded again, and the canopy in Zhunti Jinshen's hand finally couldn't bear the damage under the explosive hammer of Wuji Daoist's dharma body, and it fell apart.
"what!"
Zhuntijin was in so much physical and mental pain that he was about to bleed, he looked up to the sky and screamed, burning the power of faith, gathering countless years of faith together, and bursting out with endless power.
The silver halberd opened up the world, and a large expanse of earth, fire, feng shui emerged, and chopped on the fist of the Dharma body of the Wuji Taoist.
Taoist Wuji was shocked by Zhunti's golden body and flew hundreds of millions of miles away.
Daoist Wuji was slightly startled, the power of this blow was somewhat unexpected, and basically reached the average level of attack power of Yuanshi Tianzun.
The six great sages, except Empress Nuwa whose strength was limited by unknown reasons, all of them have more merits and virtues and higher cultivation levels.Zhunti Taoist's merits are borrowed from Tiandao, and the amount must be much less than other people.
"Isn't Zhunti very weak?"
Daoist Wuji touched his fists, his fighting spirit rose, and he attacked brazenly. The armor of Wanlong Divine Armor hit Zhunti's golden body again.
A fistful intent turned into a vast ocean, washed over the silver halberd, and washed off a layer of silver powder.
It turned out that the silver halberd was not a congenital silver halberd, but a congenital iron halberd. For the sake of looking good, Taoist Zhun Ti coated a layer of silver powder on the congenital iron halberd, not wanting to be scraped off by Wuji Daoist's fine fist.
"Humph!"
Zhunti's golden body snorted coldly, put away the congenital iron halberd, took out the precious file, and used supernatural powers, and then began to fight against the dharma body of Wuji Taoist.
A world-destroying divine power erupted when the two fists collided, shaking the world.
Zhunti's golden body also has two brushes. He relied on his many hands to fight close to him, and took advantage of it. In the case of similar strength, Taoist Wuji couldn't break through his defense for a while.
Of course, Wuji Daoist also has the ability to develop a few more pairs of arms, but he is used to using both hands, and having too many arms will affect his performance.
boom!boom!
The golden body of Zhunti once again received Wuji Taoist's attack at the cost of sacrificing two arms.
At this point in the battle, Zhunti's golden body still has twelve arms left.
"Fellow Taoist Wuji, don't forget that the poor Taoist is a saint!"
Taoist Zhunti's complexion changed, and once the golden body was broken, it would take a lot of power of faith to reunite.These beliefs are good materials for refining treasures.
However, Taoist Wuji didn't say a word, and just urged to move the coffin of the god of burial, intending to seal Taoist Zhunti into it.
The first battle to open a government and establish a road must be a good one.He wants to let all living beings know that the Immortal Dao of Promise is not lost to anyone.
After the stalemate until now, the power of the funeral coffin has finally accumulated to the extreme.
The immeasurable and indescribable suction force emanated from the vortex and invaded the time and space of Taoist Zhunti. The black light turned into a sharp claw, grabbed Taoist Zhunti in the palm of his hand, and pulled towards the divine coffin.
For a while, Taoist Zhunti fell into the most dangerous situation since his sanctification.
He knew that Taoist Wuji couldn't seal him forever.To seal a saint, the coffin of the burial god must no longer be used, and no one would do such a thankless business.
Lao Tzu's Taiji Diagram, Tongtian Cult Lord's Zhuxian Sword Formation, can also seal saints.But they never seal it, that's why.
However, it is extremely shameful for a saint to be sealed by an unholy one.
"Fellow Daoist, let's come in!"
Daoist Wuji spat out his palm force, and the coffin of the God of Burying Heaven sucked in loudly, and the same vortex appeared on Taoist Zhunti's body.
Taoist Zhunti swirled along the vortex, his face was distorted, twisted into an S shape, and he struggled desperately to free himself.
For a while, the world was spinning, and at the end of the battle, he still had to struggle.
At the time of life and death, the leading Taoist finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Fellow Daoist Wuji, show mercy!"
While making a sound, he released a twelfth-grade golden lotus, and countless golden lights shot out, hitting the barrier outside.
Boom!The terrifying power of the saint erupted, causing the entire altar to shake.
It's a pity that the altar was formed by the inscriptions on the coffin of the God of Burial, so it's good that the Taoist didn't attack it, but when he attacked, part of his magic power would be sucked into the coffin of the God of Burial.
Taoist Zhunti didn't even have time to say "Senior brother, save me" before he was pulled into the coffin of the funeral god.
(End of this chapter)
In the chaos, three earth-shattering figures stood together, and the noble and authentic aura of Pangu overwhelmed the heavens, enough to suffocate a quasi-sage to death.
Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, the three Heavenly Dao sages are watching the battle.
"Second brother, is this the person?"
The Qingping Sword in the hands of the Master Tongtian trembled unceasingly, sending out bursts of sword intent that pierced through the wilderness.
As Sanqing, Master Tongtian still has some right to know, and Yuanshi Tianzun does not intend to hide it.
It is Yuanshi Tianzun's consistent style to bully the few with more.
Yuanshi Tianzun showed no expression of joy or anger, and responded: "I can't tell, but it must be him. In the prehistoric world, the only person who can compete with the saint without entering the Hunyuan realm can only be this person."
The eyes of Lao Tzu and Master Tongtian turned cold, and at the same time, there was a murderous intent: Zhunti Taoist can not be sealed, and Wuji Taoist must die!
Master Tongtian said in a deep voice: "Second brother, I will kill this person!"
As he said that, he took steps and was about to kill.
But Yuanshi Tianzun stopped him: "Third brother, this person is not a saint, and he acts recklessly. We can make a move, but we must hit it with one blow. If this person is angered, I will wait until immeasurable kalpas, and I will never even try to preach."
"What the second brother said is exactly!" Lao Tzu stroked his white beard, and persuaded him lukewarmly, "The treasure in this man's hand is called the coffin of the God of Burying Heaven. With this treasure, there is no limitless calamity that can't do anything to him .”
The leader of Tongtian was startled, his hair stand on end.
Can a person who dares to break into the Yuxu Palace have a good temper?
If they can't kill Taoist Wuji, Taoist Wuji will definitely retaliate wildly.At that time, whether the Three Religions can continue to exist is a question, not to mention preaching.
If the three religions cannot preach, in the next era, the three brothers will lose the favor of heaven and fall to the holy throne.What are they going to do against the Promise Daoist?
"No! Pindao doesn't believe it, the three of us join forces, we can't kill him!"
Master Tongtian said unwillingly.Pangu Zhengzong is the most sacred existence between heaven and earth, and he does not allow anyone to ride on the top of these four characters.
"It's true that you can't kill him! This person's Taoism is probably close to that of the teacher before he proved the Tao. Poor Dao suspects that only the supreme Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can kill this person."
In Yuanshi Tianzun's mind, the scene of the two confronting each other in the sky beyond the sky flashed.A person who offended a sage would return to the prehistoric world without any preparation, even if he was killed, he would not believe it.
Master Tongtian was almost dumbfounded, unbelievable.
He has also seen the horror of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
In the first battle of the Lich, the Witch Clan set up a grand array of twelve gods and demons, almost destroying the Lich Clan.
The heaven-shattering power of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, the saints have to avoid the edge and dare not confront it head-on. '
However, after the ancestor of Xuanmen appeared on the stage, he just waved his sleeves lightly, and the twelve ancestor witches rolled out of the formation like a gourd rolling on the ground.
A large formation that could compete with the saint was broken just like that!
How many tricks does Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian need to defeat a saint?Not even one move!
Except for the three of them, in an extremely distant place, the guiding Taoist was holding a twelfth-grade golden lotus in his palm, ready to help at any time.
On the surface, he seems to be a merciful Living Buddha who is merciful to the Taoist priest. In fact, he is the protective umbrella for the Taoist priest to do evil and evil.
For a long time, the guiding Taoist and the quasi-speaking Taoist have divided labor and cooperated, one is dedicated to wiping buttocks, and the other is dedicated to doing bad things, and taking the blame for the guiding.The relationship between the two is similar to the three generations of Hokage and Danzo.
Among the five saints, the only one who did not watch the battle was Empress Nuwa. Her whereabouts are a mystery, and she does not know where she went.
boom!
The sound of the shattering magic weapon sounded again, and the canopy in Zhunti Jinshen's hand finally couldn't bear the damage under the explosive hammer of Wuji Daoist's dharma body, and it fell apart.
"what!"
Zhuntijin was in so much physical and mental pain that he was about to bleed, he looked up to the sky and screamed, burning the power of faith, gathering countless years of faith together, and bursting out with endless power.
The silver halberd opened up the world, and a large expanse of earth, fire, feng shui emerged, and chopped on the fist of the Dharma body of the Wuji Taoist.
Taoist Wuji was shocked by Zhunti's golden body and flew hundreds of millions of miles away.
Daoist Wuji was slightly startled, the power of this blow was somewhat unexpected, and basically reached the average level of attack power of Yuanshi Tianzun.
The six great sages, except Empress Nuwa whose strength was limited by unknown reasons, all of them have more merits and virtues and higher cultivation levels.Zhunti Taoist's merits are borrowed from Tiandao, and the amount must be much less than other people.
"Isn't Zhunti very weak?"
Daoist Wuji touched his fists, his fighting spirit rose, and he attacked brazenly. The armor of Wanlong Divine Armor hit Zhunti's golden body again.
A fistful intent turned into a vast ocean, washed over the silver halberd, and washed off a layer of silver powder.
It turned out that the silver halberd was not a congenital silver halberd, but a congenital iron halberd. For the sake of looking good, Taoist Zhun Ti coated a layer of silver powder on the congenital iron halberd, not wanting to be scraped off by Wuji Daoist's fine fist.
"Humph!"
Zhunti's golden body snorted coldly, put away the congenital iron halberd, took out the precious file, and used supernatural powers, and then began to fight against the dharma body of Wuji Taoist.
A world-destroying divine power erupted when the two fists collided, shaking the world.
Zhunti's golden body also has two brushes. He relied on his many hands to fight close to him, and took advantage of it. In the case of similar strength, Taoist Wuji couldn't break through his defense for a while.
Of course, Wuji Daoist also has the ability to develop a few more pairs of arms, but he is used to using both hands, and having too many arms will affect his performance.
boom!boom!
The golden body of Zhunti once again received Wuji Taoist's attack at the cost of sacrificing two arms.
At this point in the battle, Zhunti's golden body still has twelve arms left.
"Fellow Taoist Wuji, don't forget that the poor Taoist is a saint!"
Taoist Zhunti's complexion changed, and once the golden body was broken, it would take a lot of power of faith to reunite.These beliefs are good materials for refining treasures.
However, Taoist Wuji didn't say a word, and just urged to move the coffin of the god of burial, intending to seal Taoist Zhunti into it.
The first battle to open a government and establish a road must be a good one.He wants to let all living beings know that the Immortal Dao of Promise is not lost to anyone.
After the stalemate until now, the power of the funeral coffin has finally accumulated to the extreme.
The immeasurable and indescribable suction force emanated from the vortex and invaded the time and space of Taoist Zhunti. The black light turned into a sharp claw, grabbed Taoist Zhunti in the palm of his hand, and pulled towards the divine coffin.
For a while, Taoist Zhunti fell into the most dangerous situation since his sanctification.
He knew that Taoist Wuji couldn't seal him forever.To seal a saint, the coffin of the burial god must no longer be used, and no one would do such a thankless business.
Lao Tzu's Taiji Diagram, Tongtian Cult Lord's Zhuxian Sword Formation, can also seal saints.But they never seal it, that's why.
However, it is extremely shameful for a saint to be sealed by an unholy one.
"Fellow Daoist, let's come in!"
Daoist Wuji spat out his palm force, and the coffin of the God of Burying Heaven sucked in loudly, and the same vortex appeared on Taoist Zhunti's body.
Taoist Zhunti swirled along the vortex, his face was distorted, twisted into an S shape, and he struggled desperately to free himself.
For a while, the world was spinning, and at the end of the battle, he still had to struggle.
At the time of life and death, the leading Taoist finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Fellow Daoist Wuji, show mercy!"
While making a sound, he released a twelfth-grade golden lotus, and countless golden lights shot out, hitting the barrier outside.
Boom!The terrifying power of the saint erupted, causing the entire altar to shake.
It's a pity that the altar was formed by the inscriptions on the coffin of the God of Burial, so it's good that the Taoist didn't attack it, but when he attacked, part of his magic power would be sucked into the coffin of the God of Burial.
Taoist Zhunti didn't even have time to say "Senior brother, save me" before he was pulled into the coffin of the funeral god.
(End of this chapter)
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