Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"Ancestor Minghe has lived in the sea of ​​blood for a long time and doesn't care about worldly affairs. How could he meet Lingbao Tianzun?"

"Who knows? It's reasonable for such a top cultivator to have a competition on Taoism, right?"

Countless monks in the ancient world secretly speculated and looked very interested. Such a battle between strong men was a rare thing in the ancient world.

The Demon Saints like Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, and even the Demon Emperor of Heaven were quite interested, and they explored the power of their souls and began to watch the battle.

Styx vs Tongtian, what a battle, they can also pass the battle to see how far the two of them have reached in Quasi-Sage.

In Kunlun Mountain, in the Sanqing Palace, ripples appeared in the space, and two figures stepped out from inside.

It was Laozi Taiqing, Yuqing Yuanshi, and the two of them frowned slightly.

"Tongtian, why are you fighting with the Styx?"

Taiqing's deduction skills were unparalleled. He could figure out the context and direction of things with just a few clicks.

"It was Zhao Gongming who kidnapped a Hongmeng creature in the sea of ​​blood. After being chased by Styx, Tongtian faced Styx."

Yuan Shi frowned, "Styx, the ancestor of the Blood Sea, has unfathomable strength. Do you want us to help?"

Taiqing shook his head, "Tongtian Sword Dao, his offensive power is unparalleled in the world, don't worry about him."

Yuan Shi nodded slightly, paused for a while, and then asked, "Brother, have you gained any new insights on the holy path?"

Taiqing sighed, "I used the Tai Chi Diagram to understand the mysterious principles of heaven and earth. I only felt that the holy way was right in front of me, but there was a layer of window paper in the middle. No matter how I understood it, I couldn't penetrate it. The holy way is difficult. It’s hard to reach the sky!”

After hearing this, Yuan Shi couldn't help but said, "How about we go to the Wa Palace again and see if we can get some insights on the holy way from Junior Sister Nuwa?"

After Chaos' sermon was completed, Nuwa officially opened the Saint's Dojo and the Wa Palace on the Thirty-three Heavens.

"Forget it, everyone's holy path is useless, and there is no use in going to Wa Palace."

Taiqing shook his head, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Sanqing Hall.

Above the endless sea of ​​clouds, a broad sea of ​​blood stretches across the sky, without end, exuding majestic and vast pressure!

Next to the sea of ​​blood, there stood a sword energy that stretched hundreds of thousands of miles to the sky. No matter how the dirty energy of the sea of ​​blood washed away, it was completely wiped out before it could get close to the sword energy.

After Zhao Gongming used the golden light technique to escape a million miles away, he stopped using the Wuji Xinghuang flag and the Xuanyuan water control flag to form two barriers, and then he breathed a sigh of relief!

The quasi-sage overhaul was so terrifying. If the master hadn't arrived in time, I might have really fallen into trouble.

The mosquito Taoist looked at the sea of ​​blood across the sky millions of miles away with fear, patted his chest, and felt very sober.

The strength of the Ancestor Styx was beyond Taoist Mosquito's expectation. If he had not recognized his master, he would have died in Styx's hands. For a moment, Taoist Mosquito actually began to feel lucky.

"Master, Master, or Patriarch Styx, who is more powerful?"

When facing Ancestor Styx, Liu Er trembled from the bottom of his heart!

But when facing the sky-reaching sword light, Liu Er felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart.

"I don't know. It should be between brothers."

They are all the first creatures born since the beginning of the world. They have cultivated countless Yuanhui beings. They have reached the extreme on the path of quasi-sage. Even if there is a gap, it can be ignored.

Wave after wave of extremely powerful Dao Yun, across millions of miles of earth, continuously impacted, the galaxy trembled, and even the space was set off with cracks.

I don't know how long it took, but above the sea of ​​clouds, the sea of ​​blood and the sword energy slowly dispersed, and the powerful wave of Tao Yun in mid-air also disappeared.

In front of Zhao Gongming, the space was torn apart like a piece of white paper. Tongtian walked out of it, wearing a Taoist robe, as spotless as before.

"Master, this disciple has caused you trouble this time."

Zhao Gongming hurriedly greeted him.

Tongtian smiled lightly, "This is no trouble. If the sky falls, there will be a teacher to support you."

"Master and the Styx."

"It's a 50-50 shot. Outside, I can barely beat him by a few points, but in the sea of ​​blood, it's probably a 50-50 shot."

Tong Tianfeng said calmly.

"Master is mighty."

Zhao Gongming flattered him at the right time.

Tongtian's gaze turned and fell on Taoist Mosquito. His sharp gaze made Taoist Mosquito tremble all over.

"Taoist Mosquito is a Hongmeng alien. He is arrogant and arrogant. If you keep him by your side, be careful to avoid backlash."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Mr. Mosquito has made a great oath and is willing to accept me as his master."

"Oh, Avenue Pledge?"

Tongtian was surprised. Primordial monks, any cultivator who has cultivated three flowers to bloom, cultivated the Immortal Daluo Dao Fruit, lived forever, and survived all tribulations, has a sense of arrogance in his heart. They can be attached to others, but they want to let others go. They made the oath to recognize the Lord, which was extremely difficult.

If forced, more than 98% of monks will choose to die and disappear, and a trace of their true spirit will sink into the heaven, waiting for resurgence after hundreds of millions of years.

It is really rare for a Hongmeng alien like Taoist Mosquito who is also a Daluo Jinxian.

A flattering smile appeared on the corner of Taoist Mosquito's mouth, and he hurriedly greeted him, "Little Mosquito, pay your respects to Lingbao Great Heavenly Lord."

"Get up." Tongtian waved his hand, not taking Taoist Mosquito to heart.

The oath of the great road has been made, which is equivalent to the great contract between Zhao Gongming and Taoist Mosquito.

As long as Taoist Mosquito violates the agreement, Zhao Gongming can kill Taoist Mosquito with a thought.

Tongtian pondered for a while, as if he thought of something, and looked towards the East China Sea.

"I remember that the human race created by Nuwa Saint was arranged by you to the East China Sea, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"Take me to see it, and visit the Dragon Clan by the way."

Since Aoyang, the prince of the Dragon Clan, became a disciple of Tongtian and became the ninth direct disciple of the Shangqing lineage, there has been a consensus in the vast prehistoric world that the Dragon Clan has been attached to Tongtian.

Of course, attachment is attachment, and the two sides still have to visit each other frequently.

Otherwise, after a long time, for example, the Heavenly Court or the Twelve Ancestral Witches will still covet the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan, the head of the scales and armor, controls billions of water tribes. This is an astonishingly huge force. If it can be conquered, in addition to having an extremely huge base, it can also greatly enhance part of its own strength.

"This is a member of the Wind Clan. When did you get in touch with the Wind Clan again?"

Soon, Tongtian's eyes shifted to the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the strong blood of the Wind Clan in the Golden Winged Peng Bird.

"Master, the story is like this. This Golden Winged Peng Bird was bewitched by the demon gods in the heaven and came to the ancestral land of the human race to wreak havoc."

Zhao Gongming told Tongtian the origin of the Golden Winged Peng Bird in a few simple words.

Finally, he said seriously, "The Golden Winged Peng Bird wants to join my Shangqing lineage and asked me to tell my master. I don't know what my master thinks."

Seeing this, the Golden Winged Peng Bird hurriedly stepped forward and bowed earnestly and piously, "Wind Clan, Golden Winged Peng Bird, greets Lingbao Tianzun, and asks Lingbao Tianzun to accept me as a disciple."

Tongtian did not answer, but pondered.

After a while, he said, "When we return to Kunlun Mountain, if you can pass the assessment of my Shangqing lineage, I will accept you as an attendant immortal."

The attendant seven immortals, although their status is between direct disciples and outer disciples, are respected, but in the entire Shangqing lineage, they only need to listen to Tongtian's own teachings.

"Yes, Jin Chi thanks Lingbao Tianzun."

The golden-winged Peng bird was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.