Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Master Tongtian frowned, looked at the Taiqing sage and said, "Brother, what's going on, Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

The Taiqing sage did not speak, but stared at Liu Bai who was like a clay sculpture carefully.

At this time, Zhunti Saint, who was struggling against the crushing force of heaven and earth, resisted the boundless pressure and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Changqing, this is a problem with beheading the three corpses. Although he is sanctified, his emotions and desires are not enough!" It's been lost!"

"Ok?"

Master Tongtian was surprised: "Why is this happening? Master, isn't he good?"

"Now is not the time to say that!"

The white jade-like Dharma body of Zhunti Saint is still gradually shattering under the unimaginable pressure. If it weren't for the guiding Taoist who sat cross-legged on the twelfth-grade golden lotus to help him resist most of the pressure, his Dharma body might have been broken at this moment. Completely became a powder.

He looked at Master Tongtian and said loudly: "Brother Tongtian, put away the Zhuxian Sword Formation quickly, and use the power of saints like me to subdue Fellow Daoist Changqing first, and then slowly study what went wrong with him."

Master Tongtian squinted his eyes, and some didn't quite believe his words.

However, the Heavenly Dao Saint who is like a clay sculpture in front of him is obviously very different from the past. If there is no problem, it is absolutely impossible.

He glanced at the Taiqing sage at the side, with a hesitant expression, and finally asked: "Brother, what do you think?"

The Taiqing sage sighed slowly, "It's probably like this. The method of beheading the three corpses is too dangerous, and it's not surprising that something went wrong. But I think Taoist Changqing seems to have lost his emotions. He should still know us, otherwise Just now will not just repel you and stop chasing you.

In my opinion, he should have lost all emotion and only considered safety.

You just stepped forward and made him feel that he was in danger, so he shot you back.

If that's the case, it's not a bad thing.

Perhaps this is what a sage of heaven should look like.

Don't be happy for things, don't be sad for yourself, live in the world of mortals, don't touch your body with a single leaf..."

"What a mess!"

Master Tongtian glared at Saint Taiqing dissatisfied, "Brother, this may be your pursuit, but Fellow Daoist Changqing will never be willing to become like this. Even if you become a saint in this way, what is the difference from a puppet? "

The Taiqing sage said indifferently: "You are not him, how do you know?"

A smile appeared on the face of Master Tongtian, "Fellow Daoist Changqing and I are the same kind of people. They don't like restraint and just want to be free and easy, but they value love and righteousness, and they will never give up their emotions..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Zhunti Shengren in the distance say weakly: "Senior Brother Tongtian... Please put away the Zhuxian... sword array first!"

Master Tongtian glanced at him, as if he didn't hear it, turned to look at Taiqing Shengren and said, "Brother, you have also gone through the road of beheading three corpses. Is there any way for Fellow Daoist Changqing to recover his emotions and desires?"

The Taiqing sage shook his head slowly, and said flatly: "I have to ask Master about this matter."

"Master...that's right, the method of beheading three corpses to prove the way was created by Master."

Master Tongtian nodded and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I went to Zixiao Palace to pay my respects. Brother, I will go to Zixiao Palace right now, please stay here for a while. If Fellow Daoist Changqing wants to leave, brother You can follow him and know where he went.

You also know that Fellow Daoist Changqing should have some kind of supernatural power that restrains his breath. Before he became a saint, I couldn't find him. Now that he has become a sage of the heavens, if I want to find him again, I can't find him. It's even harder. "

At this time, the voice of Zhunti Saint sounded again, accompanied by the sound of jade breaking.

"Tongtian... senior brother!"

"Oh, it's Junior Brother Zhunti."

Master Tongtian looked as if he had just heard it just now, and asked with a smile: "Why did you call me?"

The sage Zhunti was unable to move under the vast prehistoric power, and only a small half of Zhang Liuyu's body was left.

At this moment, although he knew that Tongtian was deliberately making him look ugly, he still said loudly: "Please... Senior Brother Tongtian withdraw from the Immortal Execution Sword Formation!"

While speaking, his jade-like heart was also broken.

When was the last time you asked repeatedly like this?

Is it Zixiao Palace's worship of the Taoist ancestor, or when he just took shape?

Now he must mention that he is a saint!

At this moment, he had no choice but to abandon the face of a saint.

Because, he is in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

And also facing the crushing of a sage of heaven.

The Zhuxian sword formation restricted his connection with the prehistoric world, making him unable to use the power of the heaven and the earth, and the sage of heaven and earth had also blocked time and space.

He tried to resolve the time and space blockade with the empty and silent avenue, but it didn't work.

Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't.

Although he had entrusted his primordial spirit in the void, even if his body was turned into ashes, he could recover in an instant, but if his two brothers were really beaten into ashes, they might never be able to hold their heads up again.

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In the vast chaos beyond the prehistoric world, a large willow tree with branches and leaves like a canopy covering hundreds of millions of miles swayed gently.

There is naturally no wind in the chaos, but the big willow tree is still trembling.

Joy, ease, contentment...

All kinds of emotions rushed into my heart, making the big willow tree shake uncontrollably, causing the chaotic air lingering on the branches and leaves to keep rolling and surging, like ocean waves.