Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"You... arrogant!"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly got up, glared at the leader of Tongtian and scolded: "Do you still have a little bit of seniority in your eyes?"

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't be joking, why have you ever treated me as a brother?"

At this time, the two saints of the West lowered their heads from the clouds, bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun and the Master Tongtian, and said, "I have seen the two senior brothers."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly and returned a salute.

Master Tongtian said to the Second Sage of the West with great carelessness: "You two brothers, I would like to advise you, don't meddle in your own business, and don't seek skins from tigers!"

As soon as these words came out, Jie Yin's face was bitter, but he just lowered his eyes and shook his head without saying a word.

However, the Zhunti sage smiled and said: "Senior Brother Tongtian is right. The two of my senior brothers have no intention of competing with my senior brother. It's just that the battle between the Emperor and the Emperor coincides with the number of days. If my Western Sect doesn't fight for the first one, I'm afraid it will happen in the future." There will never be a bright future.”

Master Tongtian laughed and said, "Junior Brother Zhunti, I originally thought you were a man of great wisdom. In this battle of the Emperor, you conspired with the witch tribe to support the tribe of witch tribe to sit in the dark and watch the tigers fight. Only wait for the five emperors of the human race to fight to the death before coming out to clean up the mess.

Isn't this situation in your best interest?Why jump out now? "

Zhunti sage shook his head with a smile and said: "If it weren't for the fact that you have too much power to intercept the sect, brother, I might have a chance to succeed in this little plan. It's a pity that now, senior brother, your interception has firmly won the upper hand in this battle for the emperor. If you don't Join forces with Senior Brother Yuan Shi, I am afraid that my plans will only become a joke."

Master Tongtian nodded, clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Very good! Brother Zhunti can tell the whole story, it's worth my second look, it's much better than your stuffy brother like a gourd."

The receiving saint was teased by him, but he still didn't say a word, his face was miserable as usual.

The sage Zhunti shook his head, and said solemnly: "Senior brother's words are different. I guide my senior brother with great perseverance, courage, and wisdom. I am far behind."

Master Tongtian laughed and said, "Your brotherhood is not shallow."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, but saw that he was still sitting expressionlessly on the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot.

"It's boring."

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "Did the second brother only invite two saints? You should know that my Immortal Execution Sword Formation cannot be broken without the gathering of the four saints, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, an old Taoist with white beard and hair came slowly riding a blue bull.

Even though Master Tongtian had expected his arrival, he still couldn't help feeling a little sour at this moment.

He looked at the old bull rider, and slowly said: "Brother, you are still here after all."

The Taiqing sage stepped down from the bull's back, looked at him and sighed softly: "Why did this happen?"

Master Tongtian sneered and said, "You can't see that I am powerful, so you have to join forces to deal with me. That's fine, then let's see the real chapter under your hands. Everyone, please join the battle!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the Four Sages to answer, he had already entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Om-"

There was a murmur.

The crimson aura covering the Zhuxian Sword Formation slowly dispersed, revealing the four sides of the formation.

At this time, the voice of Master Tongtian sounded from the formation, and there was a sense of desolation in his heroism.

"It's neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, it was once hidden under Mount Sumi.

Without reversing yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?

Killing the immortals benefits, killing the immortals.

The trapping fairy glows red everywhere,

Immortals are infinitely varied,

Hunyuan Daluo's clothes were stained with blood. "

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Liu Bai also heard the singing of Master Tongtian in the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation, and apart from emotion, there was only a slight sense of tension in his heart.

After all, it was a saint he was about to face.

Even though he is a saint who cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

A moment later, a smiling Taoist entered the formation, looked at Liu Bai and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Changqing is indeed here."

Liu Bai nodded slightly, "Sage Zhunti, don't come here without any problems."

Zhunti Sage smiled and said: "Tofu, Toefl, if fellow Taoists can give up helping fellow Taoists Tongtian, it would be great."

Liu Bai smiled and said nothing.

He had already expected that Saint Zhunti would come to break the fairy formation.

Because no matter how you look at it, among the four saints Taiqing, Yuqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti, if the weakest one is definitely the Zhunti saint.

There is no reason for Tongtian to throw the most difficult bone to him.

This is reasonable.

Of course, no matter how weak Zhunti is, it is still relative to other saints. For all the gods under Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he is still a high and untouchable existence.

Now, what Liu Bai has to do is to fight head-to-head with the real Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian with the magic power of the nearby Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The odds are slim.

Although there is only a thin line between him and Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, this line is like the gap between Guixu and Kunlun.