Jun Ti, the only saint who could make a move, left Lao Tzu’s dojo and went straight to the Western Spirit Mountain.

At this time, Zhun Ti is not restricted, and the reason why he can make a move is probably because Zhun Ti no longer has the strength of a saint.

The titular saint, but has lost the power of the saint, but compared to the other half-step mixed element realm powers, Jun Ti is obviously more powerful.

After all, it has lost its strength, but it also has the essence of a saint.

“You have felt it, the true spirit that placed the Heavenly Dao on has now returned to itself.” Yuan Shi said to Lao Tzu, Tongtian, and Amitabha Buddha.

Sure enough, what Hongjun said before was not to intimidate them, but it was really possible to fall in this catastrophe.

Now that the true spirits have returned to themselves, they have been freed, but as long as the true spirits are destroyed, they will completely fall.

Under normal circumstances, they were not worried that they would fall, and the saints had almost no enemies, how could they fall.

But now when the great calamity came, there was Luo Xiao, the demon ancestor, as an enemy, and Xuanchen Daozun who didn’t know where he was.

Whether Xuan Chen is friend or foe, they don’t know, and they feel that the possibility of being friend or foe is relatively high.

“This sect leader will not fall into this calamity.” Tongtian now holds the Immortal Sword Array, and his confidence has completely returned.

Looking at the confident Tongtian, Lao Tzu’s brows frowned slightly, at this time Lao Tzu was very worried, and he was really not sure about this calamity Lao Tzu.

When he was originally sealed to the gods, Lao Tzu fought with Luo Xiao, and as a result, he was easily defeated and suppressed.

Although a long time has passed since the Feng Shen Tribulation, Lao Tzu’s own strength has not improved much.

It is indeed stronger than before, but the strength is limited, and if you want to face Luo Xiao, there is still no certainty.

As for counting on other saints, Lao Tzu did not think that Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Amitabha Buddha could count on them.

At the critical moment, they still have to count on themselves, not to mention that they themselves are difficult to protect.

“Heavenly Dao restrictions, we can’t make a move, do we keep watching?” Yuan Shi said with a calm face.

Could it be that after the catastrophe arrives, do they also want to sit here and wait for death, this feeling is naturally unpleasant.

“Probably not, it is estimated that after Luo Xiao personally makes a move, we will have no restrictions.”

Amitabha guessed, although it was just a guess, but Amitabha felt that this guess would not be wrong.

But at the moment, Amitabha Buddha doesn’t want to do that, his biggest concern is the safety of Zhun Ti, and sure enough, he should have stopped Zhunti before.

If Jun Ti still has the strength of a saint, Amitabha Buddha would not be so worried, but the point is that Jun Ti has lost the power of a saint.

He was also restrained, and even if Junti encountered any crisis, Amitabha Buddha could not help.

On the other side, Jun Ti had already rushed to the Western Spirit Mountain and rescued Maitreya Buddha and Rulai Buddha at a critical moment.

In fact, it was okay, but Maitreya’s state was not very good, and he almost fell under the Haotian mirror.

“Haotian Tower out.”

Haotian did not retreat after seeing Zhun Ti, holding Haotian Mirror, and at the same time a small nine-story tower flew out, releasing endless majesty.

This Haotian Pagoda should be regarded as one of Haotian’s hole cards, and the means of hiding it are unknown even to the saints.

Haotian Pagoda gathers the qi luck of the heavenly court, although it is a superb innate spirit treasure, but relying on the power of qi luck to use, it is comparable to the innate treasure.

Zhun Ti was expressionless, glanced at Moluo, and then chose to deal with Haotian, and let Rulai and Maitreya go to deal with Moluo together.

The Seven Treasures Miaoshu took it out, and the divine light brushed towards the Haotian Pagoda that flew to suppress him, if Zhun Ti still had the power of a saint, he didn’t need to use the spirit treasure, and he could take away the Haotian Pagoda in Haotian’s hand with a wave of his hand.

But now even if you use Lingbao, you must be cautious and cautious, and if you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.

“Jun Ti.”

Hao Tian’s expression was more cautious, and he even wanted to escape, because Hao Tian did not know that the power belonging to the saint had disappeared.

“Huh?”

Just when Haotian was about to escape, he suddenly found that Zhun Ti’s strength was not as strong as he imagined.

Although the Haotian Pagoda was brushed away, the power displayed by Zhun Ti now was not at all crushed like that of the saint.

“You lost the power of a saint?”

Hao Tian’s face showed a senran expression, and it was obvious that Zhun Ti now had no power as a saint.

“So what, it’s easy to destroy you.”

Jun Ti said flatly towards Hao Tian, and then the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree brushed towards Hao Tian.

“Since that’s the case, then where do I need to be afraid of you, Qi Luck Shenlong, out.”

Haotian sneered, this time it seemed that he had a chance to take revenge, and the divine dragon transformed by the power of luck killed Zhun Ti in the past.

This Qi Luck Divine Dragon is the Qi Luck of the entire Heavenly Court, and the power of endless Qi Luck bursts out, which is enough to defeat ordinary half-step mixed elements.

What’s more, there was also a Haotian next to him, so he actually suppressed Zhun Ti for a while.

“Aren’t you a saint on top? Why is it so powerless now? Hahahaha. Haotian laughed wildly.

Being oppressed by the saint is more, no one knows how much Hao Tian hates the saint in his heart.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to defeat Zhun Ti, the original hatred can also be reckoned with Zhun Ti, and he will not forget the oppression he once had.

In fact, Haotian is now eroded by the demonic intent in his heart and has fallen into the demonic path, and the actions of the saints are also indispensable.

Because of the hatred of the saint in his heart, Haotian was taken advantage of by the demonic intent and completely fell into the demonic path.

“Haotian, this time you actually want to be the enemy of all living beings.”

Jun Ti’s face was cold, something like an ant, if he hadn’t lost his strength as a saint, he could have killed Haotian with one gaze.

“So what, can you saints represent all living beings?”

Hao Tian said mockingly while attacking desperately.

“Saints represent all beings.” Zhun Ti replied lightly to Hao Tian’s words.

The saint represents not only all sentient beings, but even represents the will of heaven, as long as it is not the general trend of heaven and earth, if it is a small trend, the saint can change it.

“In that case, then I will let all of you, the saints who represent all living beings, fall, and this heaven and earth only need to have my voice.”

The demonic energy on Haotian’s body was raging, and the aura on his body became more and more violent.

In the hands of Hao Tian, who was full of firepower, Zhun Ti could not get benefits, and even suppressed it was a little miserable.

On the surface, Jun Ti did not have any change in expression, but Zhun Ti felt very humiliated in his heart, and it was a shame for the saint to be suppressed by Hao Tian now.

However, Hao Tian relied on the luck of the Heavenly Court, and any non-saint facing Hao Tian would probably not be able to achieve victory, even Zhun Ti, who once possessed the power of a saint.

“The power of luck is indeed powerful, but do you think I won’t use it?” Jun Ti said lightly, and the suppressed Zhun Ti was completely angry.

Before, he thought that he could defeat Haotian by relying on his own strength alone, but he didn’t expect to rely only on his own strength, but he was suppressed by Haotian in turn.


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