The prosperity of all living beings passes through in reincarnation. For each living being, the suffering of this life may be the happiness of another life.

"Are you all going to snatch that Heaven-opening merit?"

In the looming world of six reincarnations, the back soil sat cross-legged, exuding a holy light from all over.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi was still in the hands of Jade, and was not refined.

If she is sanctified, she will fall immediately. She still wants to see someone, and she does not want to leave regrets at the last moment.

"Anita Buddha!"

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti sang the Buddha's horn with compassion on their faces, but they did not answer Houtu's question.

You must know that the merits and virtues of opening the sky are the most valuable merits and virtues in the prehistoric world, and saints must be jealous.

Comparing Hongmeng Purple Qi, the two cannot be compared, and it depends on personal choice.

Merit can make strength and luck skyrocket, and Hongmeng Ziqi can improve the realm, both of which are of great use to saints.

"I'll take one of them, you can decide!"

Taishang Laojun rode on the back of the green ox and spoke indifferently.

As the only saint among the saints who has cut three corpses to prove the Tao, Taishang Laojun's strength, his mother is undoubtedly the most powerful among the saints.

He was not a meritorious preacher. When he got the Primordial Violet Qi, he did not accept the merits and virtues. Instead, he used his merits to cut off three corpses, shocking the whole flood.

It can be said that the so-called merits of opening the sky are not valued by Taishang Laojun.

"Then I'll take the merits and virtues later, so that I can teach and transform all living beings in the wild!"

Jie Yin frowned, folded his hands together, and sang a compassionate face.

Beside him, Bodhi, sitting on the lotus pedestal, looked cold and flickering, looking at the back soil in the cycle of six realms.

"Who can get it, I'm afraid it's unknown."

Yuanshi Tianzun held Pangu Pan in his hand and sneered.

The saints are not hiding at the moment, they are open and upright, and they want to seize the fruit of the back soil. They are really indifferent and ruthless.

You know, if it is really captured by them.

Those six paths of reincarnation have become empty talk, and there is no longer a cycle of reincarnation. It won't take long for the world to collapse.

Of course, for the saints, the floods collapsed, and they were still immortal.

Just wait for countless epochs, the chaotic cohesion rules will once again form the prehistoric world.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword reverberated, the sky and the earth changed color, and an extremely strong killing intent quietly permeated.

The sect master of Tongtian carried the four swords of Zhuxian on his back, strode across the sky, stood in front of Houtu, blocking Houtu from the saints, exuding an unparalleled killing momentum.

"You are in vain for being a saint!"

His face was white, his beard and hair fluttered under his chin, his eyes were like electricity, his body was like a sword cry, and he was full of invincible pride.

The six saints, Nuwa's only female, are always uncertain in the face of right and wrong.

The other four sages all joined together to form a small group.

Only the leader of Tongtian is single.

As a result, no matter what he snatched, there was no hope for him.

In this case, even if you can't get it, you will disgust these people.

"Junior Sister Houtu, don't be afraid. With me in the sky, these roosters and thieves will never take a step forward."

The Sect Master Tongtian smiled sternly, and there was a screeching of swords behind him, and a murderous aura erupted from the sky.

Boom!

The supreme killing intent emerged, powerful and unparalleled, shaking the whole world.

Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Slaughtering Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Jue Immortal Sword, the four swords came out together, distributed in the heavens and the earth, forming the first fierce array of Heavenly Dao, the Immortal Execution Sword Array!

The inside of the formation is hazy, the sword energy is steaming, the sword intent is restrained, and it is peaceful.

"Haha, if you want to capture the Daoguo of Houtu Junior Sister, you have to fight first."

The sect master of Tongtian stepped into the battle, greeted Kui Niu, sat on his back, and hung a sword on his waist, so that he could look at the saints with leisurely eyes.

Seeing this scene, Taishang Laojun's face throbbed, and the hand holding the crutch trembled slightly.

"Shuzi Tongtian, we used to belong to the Three Purities, but now you don't distinguish between good and bad, you are really ashamed!"

Before Taishang Laojun said anything, the original Tianzun raised his finger and pointed at Tongtian, scolding for a long time.

You know, in their eyes, to be a saint, you must have the reservedness of a saint.

Gu Niancangsheng is fine, but in the face of the interests of the saints, they should work together and fight after winning.

But Tongtian simply did not follow the routine, which made people angry.

"Buddha Anita, Junior Brother Tongtian, why are you suffering?" Jiyin grimaced, the Buddha's light blooming in his hands, dazzling and dazzling, reflecting the golden body of a great Buddha.

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