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

"This is the power of a saint!"

Xuan Gui and others were suddenly startled, and a chill went straight to their hearts.

A saint has endured for thousands of eons without being tainted by cause and effect. He has always existed with heaven and coexisted with Tao. How powerful are the methods of a saint?

Xuangui never expected that the saint would end up personally because of his lack of martial ethics.

A saint is aloof and does not take the initiative to take action, so he will naturally not be contaminated by calamity.

But if the saint ends up personally and takes the initiative to be contaminated by the calamity, the danger of the calamity will directly increase exponentially, and even develop to the point of being uncontrollable!

Next to Xuan Gui, Sanxiao and Yang Jian turned pale and flew towards Xuan Gui.

They have not yet attained enlightenment as a quasi-sage, so they cannot withstand a blow from a saint.

"Xuanshui Turtle Shell!"

Thoughts flashed through Xuan Turtle's mind, and the Xuan Shui turtle shell was sacrificed among the lightning and flint stones.

The aqua-blue light was very warm and turned into a huge barrier, covering Sanxiao and Yang Jian inside.

At this time, Tong closed the door and Kong Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

"What a saint, I have seen how shameless he is, taking action against a junior."

Even Kong Xuan was full of contempt for Yuan Shi at this time.

One of the dignified Three Pure Ones, a saint of all heavens, who calls himself the True Sect of Xuanmen, but he does all kinds of dirty things.

Now he actually bullies the younger ones in public and uses the dignity of a saint to deal with the younger ones. This is simply setting a new limit.

Kong Xuan thought in his heart, the saint's strike, coupled with the three treasures and jade, showed its power.

It would be difficult for Black Turtle to resist alone.

In mid-air, a stream of light flashed, and a five-color figure was already standing in mid-air.

"Five-color divine light!"

Kong Xuan's quasi-sage attained great perfection, and all his magic power, which was close to the limit of the quasi-saint realm, poured out, activating his innate magical powers.

Behind him, five colors of light, green, yellow, red, black, and white, shot straight into the sky.

Five light pillars of different colors formed in mid-air.

Just the breath makes the Antarctic Immortal and other quasi-sage Daxiu breathless.

"This is a member of the Phoenix Clan!"

The Antarctic Immortal is also a veteran quasi-sage. He was one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, so he naturally recognized Kong Xuan's identity.

But he still had disdain on his face. He controlled Sanbaoyu Ruyi, kept accumulating momentum, and slowly but firmly pressed against Xuan Turtle and his group.

"Five-color divine light, brush!"

Kong Xuanqiang resisted the pressure of the saint on Sanbaoyu Ruyi, and felt that the blood all over his body was boiling and burning!

He activated his magical power, and the five five-color light pillars behind him that penetrated the sky and the earth were violently stirred together, turning into a five-color light wheel, and struck at San Baoyu Ruyi.

Under the sage, Kong Xuan was invincible in all battles, but he had never experienced the strength of the sage.

In Antarctica, Black Turtle, under the eyes of everyone, the five-color divine light and the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi collided together.

In an instant, tens of thousands of rays of light erupted, and the terrifying Tao Yun turned into a powerful storm.

Sweeping in all directions, endless fire, water and wind evolved.

The five-color divine light that usually shines all over the place, as if encountering an ancient sacred mountain, unexpectedly began to collapse inch by inch.

After only holding on for a dozen breaths, the five-color divine light shattered, Kong Xuan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His breath suddenly became sluggish, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"What! How is this possible!"

Ran Deng, the Antarctic Immortal, and the White Lotus boy shrank their pupils with disbelief on their faces.

It was a top-quality innate spiritual treasure activated by the supreme magic power of a saint. Kong Xuan was only seriously injured.

"Fellow Xuangui, the next step will be left to you."

Kong Xuan's figure flashed and he suddenly stepped aside.

The five-color divine light struck, although it did not stop Sanbaoyu Ruyi, it blocked the unstoppable momentum of Sanbaoyu Ruyi.

According to the Xuanshui turtle shell that has been cultivated by the Xuangui for countless thousands of years, coupled with the merits given by the World Tree year after year, it should not be a big problem to block the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Kong Xuan."

Xuan Turtle nodded slightly towards Kong Xuan. On the Xuan Shui Turtle's shell, a fierce light shined, and billions of aqua-blue divine lights greeted the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi.

"boom!"

A more explosive collision sounded than before, smoke filled the air, and the raging Dao Yun almost turned into substance, covering the sky and the sun, causing everyone to cover their eyes.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and a white light flew back to the hand of the Antarctic Immortal. It was the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi.

Looking back again, there were several tiny cracks on the Xuan Shui turtle shell opposite.

In the Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi stood up fiercely.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a trace of heavenly tribulation energy entwining his hands, which meant that the saint had already entered the tribulation.

Suddenly, Yuan Shi glanced at Jin'ao Island with a cold face, and extremely violent murderous intent surged out of his body!

"Jiujiao!!"

Yuan Shi's figure flashed, shattering the void and leaving Kunlun Mountain.

On the other side, on Jin'ao Island, the gate of Biyou Palace, which had rarely been opened since the Great Tribulation of Gods, suddenly opened.

Tongtian wore a Taoist robe and slowly walked out of Jin'ao Island.

He looked at the Kunlun Mountains in the distance with his eyes, full of disappointment.

The next moment, he tore apart the space and rushed directly to Tongguan.

In Tongguan, the atmosphere suddenly solidified. Nanji stood in the space holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi with a difficult expression on his face.

I thought that using the Three Jewels and Jade Ruyi would achieve great success, but I didn't expect this result.

The Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi only contains the power of oneself, what should I do now?

The Antarctic Immortal was so anxious that his scalp was sweating and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

Guangchengzi and his people are all descendants of the saints and pillars of the Chan Sect. If they are really put on the list, how can he explain to the saints?

Of course, the current Kunlun Golden Immortals, descendants of the Western Sect, have had their five qi eliminated and three flowers on their heads, and they are no different from mortals.

The black turtle removed the black water turtle shell, and Sanxiao and Yang Jian stared at Guangchengzi and his people with a covetous look. The situation was very delicate.

At this moment, the void suddenly became heavy, and the space on the horizon was divided into two.

Yuanshi paced and walked out slowly from it. The saint's pressure was earth-shaking.

"It's the teacher!"

Guangchengzi and others were immediately excited!

Even with Randeng, the South Pole Immortal was also excited.

"Yuanshi Saint!"

The black turtle, Kong Xuan's heart sank suddenly. The blow that the saint placed in the three treasures of the jade ruyi was already difficult for them to deal with.

The saint appeared in person, and they could not resist it at all.

Yang Jian and the other two suddenly became agitated. Saint.

Sanxiao noticed the emotions of Yang Jian and the other two and comforted them softly, "Don't panic, nephew. I also have saints in Jiejiao. Don't worry."

Sanxiao's words were like warm sunshine, dispelling the haze in the hearts of Yang Jian and the other two.

In the void, Yuanshi had his hands behind his back. When he saw Yang Jian, whose three flowers on the top of his head had been cut off and whose five qi in his chest had been eliminated, his face looked ugly!

He turned his eyes and looked coldly at Xuangui, Kong Xuan, Sanxiao, and Yang Jian. The next moment, he raised his hand without any sign, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi was summoned and suddenly appeared in Yuanshi's hand.

"You are born from eggs, covered with hair and horns, you don't know the destiny, you go against the will of heaven, you deserve to be on the Conferred God List, today, I will lend you a helping hand and send you to the Conferred God List for cultivation."

The next moment, the power of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure revived, carrying the power of the supreme holy way, fiercely hit Xuangui and others.

"Yuanshi, when we were at Guanjiangkou, you attacked my Jiejiao disciples, I didn't bother with you, but now you do it again, do you really think that my Jiejiao is easy to bully?"

As the voice fell, a sharp sword light passed through the void, and suddenly knocked the Sanbao Yu Ruyi away and returned to Yuanshi's hand.

A large area of ​​space in the air collapsed and shattered, Tongtian Sect Master, dressed in green, walked out slowly, and the sword energy on his body rushed straight into the sky, covering Yuanshi.

The saint took action, stirring up the calamity of heaven and earth. Suddenly, Taiqing Laozi in Shouyang Mountain, Zhunti and Jieyin in Xumi Mountain, and Nuwa in Taisu Heaven all noticed it.

In Xumi Holy Land, Zhunti frowned, "Brother, Tongtian has become stronger and harder to deal with."

"As long as he is not strong enough to break through the limit, what's the use? The destruction of Jiejiao is a foregone conclusion."

Jieyin didn't care. The saints had planned to kill Jiejiao.

No matter how strong Tongtian is, can he still turn the world upside down?

Zhunti thought it made sense, "Brother is right, let's wait and see what happens. It's a pity that Jiejiao has accumulated a lot of luck for billions of years, and it will be divided up by us."

Thinking of Jiejiao and the luck of the human race, Zhunti couldn't help drooling.

The West needs this wave of luck and resources too much.

In the Eight Scenery Palace in Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing stroked the Investiture of the Gods with both hands, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed.

On the battlefield of Tongguan, Yuanshi's face turned cold, "Tongtian, you have been practicing Taoism for billions of years, and you talk to your senior brother like this?"

Tongtian sneered and said, "Senior brother? As early as billions of years ago, when the Three Pure Ones separated, I no longer had a senior brother like you. The Chan Sect is the Chan Sect, and the Jie Sect is the Jie Sect. What's the relationship?"

"You are so good, Tongtian. It seems that the so-called Jie Sect's ten thousand immortals have made you dizzy. In this case, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the teacher, so that you understand that if you don't know the destiny and go against the will of heaven, there will be no good results."

Yuanshi was obviously really angry. When he spoke, the innate treasure Pangu Banner loomed behind him. Once it materialized, it was instantly earth-shattering, the mountains and rivers roared, and the prehistoric world was in turmoil.

Even Guangchengzi and others were secretly frightened. Of course, they were not afraid that Yuanshi could not defeat Tongtian.

Rather, they were worried that Yuanshi would act rashly and they would be affected.

You know, they are not immortal spirits now. As mortals, if they are affected even a little, they would probably die.

Tongtian couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Guangchengzi and saying, "Yes, what is the Chan Sect? It is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, the orthodox sect of Pangu, following the will of heaven, expounding the way of heaven, and the orthodox sect of the first saint in the world, but what is the result? It has cultivated these disciples?"

"They are vulnerable, and were cut off the three flowers on their heads by three disciples under my command, becoming useless. I, the disciples of Jie Sect, really feel inferior to them."

Listening to Tongtian's undisguised ridicule, Yuanshi was completely angry, "Tongtian, you are presumptuous!"

"You are presumptuous!"

"Pangu Banner!"

"Four Swords of Zhuxian!"

Almost at the same time, the two saints each sacrificed their innate treasures, flew to the sky, and disappeared. Although the two saints were not seen in the air, the mighty holy power clearly showed that Yuanshi and Tongtian had already started a war.

The power of the saints fell down, thread by thread, but it seemed as heavy as a mountain of ten thousand kilograms.

The space creaked under pressure, and the earth, fire, water and wind were surging. Even the space seemed to be annihilated.

This was obviously still the power of the fight controlled by Tongtian Sect Master, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Otherwise, the moment the Pangu Banner and the four swords of Zhuxian collided, billions of miles of land would have turned into nothingness.

"Teacher Randeng, Teacher Nanji, Master..."

Guangchengzi and others looked a little pale and asked anxiously.

Nanji Xianweng said seriously, "Don't worry, the teacher will be fine."

The black turtle, Kong Xuan and others on the side were much more relaxed.

Especially the black turtle, who was the deputy leader of Jiejiao, naturally knew how far Tongtian had come now. Yuqing alone could not do anything to Tongtian.

Sure enough, after more than ten breaths, the holy power that was constantly stirring in the air gradually dissipated.

Everyone only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the figure of Yuanshi, Tongtian, reappeared in front of everyone.

Yuanshi stared at Tongtian with cold eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Good Tongtian, very good, your disciples cut off the three flowers on the top of my Chanjiao's direct line, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work were destroyed. What do you say about this?"

Tongtian glanced at Guangchengzi and others coldly and sneered.

"When the Zixiao Palace discussed matters, it was said that which disciple would be on the list depends on God's will. Your Chanjiao skills are not as good as others, and not sending them on the list is already a bargain for them."

Tongtian's unceremonious retort made Yuanshi's face even uglier.

He wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. Whose disciples made the list was all up to luck and God's will.

Yuanshi exhaled deeply, knowing that now was not the time to fight with Tongtian.

He said coldly, "Tongtian, if you have the ability, come to Tongguan again in three months."

After that, he snorted coldly, waved his hand, rolled up the Lantern, the South Pole, and the Kunlun Golden Immortals, tore through the void, and disappeared.

"I am the Jiejiao, I walk upright and sit upright, why don't I dare?"

Tongtian Sect Master was not afraid and agreed directly.

After that, he turned and looked at Sanxiao, the coldness on his face dissipated, revealing a smile.

"You are very good. You didn't embarrass me or Jiejiao."

Sanxiao was a little nervous, "Master, just now..."

Tongtian waved his hand and snorted, "The disciples of the Chanjiao are not as skilled as others, so they deserve to be on the list. Not sending them on the list is already a bargain for them, and they should be grateful."

Sanxiao's face relaxed, and Tongtian said again, "The calamity is rising. You should go back to Jinao Island with me for the time being. Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan is here, so it's okay."

"Yes, Master."

After Tongtian finished speaking, the whole person turned into a stream of light and left with Xuangui, Sanxiao and others.

As for Kong Xuan, he stayed in Tongguan. He was originally a person who had reached the end of the quasi-saint.

Just now, he used the five-color divine light and fought with the saint. Although he was seriously injured, he comprehended some mysterious existence in the dark, which was a good opportunity to comprehend.

In front of Tongguan, the pharmacist, Maitreya and others turned pale, as if a gust of wind could blow them away.

"Teacher Bai Lian, do we still have hope of recovery?"

The four pharmacists were almost crying. They grew up in the barren west.

After millions of years of hard work, increasing income and reducing expenditure, and cherishing every resource, they have now achieved their current level of Taoism.