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Li Qingshan waved his sleeves, and the book of life and death turned into a golden scroll and fell in front of Houtu, and the Qianqiu Samsara Pen burst into the infinite law of cause and effect, like a blade of heaven piercing the sky.

Li Qingshan can take charge of the underworld and serve as the emperor of Fengdu, all relying on Houtu to bestow the book of life and death and the pen of reincarnation.

Now, Houtu is facing the siege of two saints, Li Qingshan can't help, he can only lend his magic weapon.

Hou Tu glanced at the book of life and death, and the jade hand waved the Qianqiu Samsara pen, using the power of immeasurable cause and effect to outline the pattern of heaven and earth, and write a word 'kill'.

"Boom!"

The immeasurable slaughter aura filled the world, and the terrifying rules of slaughter converged into a blood-colored blade, bursting with violent killing intent, pointing directly at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the [-]th Grade Merit Golden Lotus.

The Qianqiu Samsara pen is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, which contains the power of the law of cause and effect. Between the strokes of the pen, it highlights the avenues of heaven and earth, and can make all living beings of all races die, and the true spirit returns to heaven and earth.

The Houtu used the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to complete the cultivation base, urging Qianqiu's reincarnation pen to draw the pattern of heaven and earth, just a word of 'kill' contains the avenue of killing, even if a saint is bombarded, there will be a danger of death.

"kill!"

Houtu scolded, and the limitless killing rules were suppressed, the terrifying word 'kill' wanted to kill, the blood-colored blade covered the heavens, and shattered the vitality of the world.

A wave of slaughter like a sea of ​​rage, accompanied by the blood-colored blade traversed the four directions, instantly slashing on the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the [-]th Grade Merit Golden Lotus.

"clang……"

The clanging sound of the crash filled the void, the fiery flames covered the endless sky, the raging wind howled the heaven and the earth, and the air of chaos poured into the prehistoric world.

The rules of immeasurable killing and the branches of the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree are flying wildly, and the fiery Buddha fire on the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit is swaying wantonly, as if it may be extinguished at any time.

The surging Dao rhythm covers the vast sky, the dazzling sword light shines on the prehistoric world, and the violent power has caused countless creatures to fall into catastrophe.

"Run!"

A branch of the size of a trillion trillion fell to the mainland, directly obliterating hundreds of millions of living beings.

The fiery Buddha fire fell to the four seas, burning the blood and souls of countless living beings, causing them to suffer untold disasters.

"The saints are fighting, why should I wait for the consequences?"

Countless creatures were frightened by the aura of the saints fighting, and they were terrified that a ray of light would fall and they would be killed.

Li Qingshan was a little unbearable when he saw many living beings die.

The power of the battle of the saints is too powerful. If the bombardment continues, countless creatures will definitely be affected, and eventually they will die.

Although the saints are not contaminated with karma, the karma will be transferred to the disciples or races, and this guilt is likely to be counted on the witches and Western religions.

"Saints, you are fighting with great power, and countless creatures have died tragically. Please restrain your power, and don't involve all beings in the wild!"

Li Qingshan persuaded and wanted the saints to control their power, and the expressions of Yingyin and Zhunti sank slightly.

For the saints such as Zhunti and Jieyin, the living beings in the prehistoric world are like ants, how can they care about the lives and deaths of others.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, for the sake of all living beings in the wild, you should stop, so as not to let countless living beings bear the guilt on your behalf."

Zhunti is wanton provocation, imposing the life and death of all living beings in the prehistoric land on the back soil.

"Hmph, this palace does not hurt innocents, but if you want to leave the underworld, you must pay the price of blood!"

Houtu has a benevolent nature and doesn't want to see the flooded creatures fall, but Zhunti and Jiyin coveted the fate of the underworld, and they must teach them a lesson before they can deter the flooded monks.

"Oh!"

I saw the book of life and death shocked, and the power of the strange rules of life and death was rendered, and the word 'fall' was written with the Qianqiu Samsara pen, as if it contained the terrible power to make the saint fall.

"go with!"

Hou Tu waved the Qianqiu Samsara pen, and the word 'fall' that enveloped the heavens penetrated time and space, crossed endless life and death, and instantly bombarded Zhunti and Jieyin.

"not good!"

After receiving a secret passage, his eyes became a little panicked, as if he felt a terrifying crisis coming.

The Book of Life and Death is in charge of the life and death of all races, and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen is in charge of the cause and effect of all things. The two work together to write the word 'fall', which has the terrifying power of heaven and earth, enough to erase everything.

"Oh!"

The word 'Mei' bombarded Zhunti and Jieyin, and the countless rules of life and death were transformed into chains of heaven and earth, piercing through their ethereal bodies, and spreading through the limbs and bones along the meridians and blood, as if they were about to destroy all life.

"what!"

Zhunti and Jieyin each screamed, and their bodies were covered with life and death energy, vigorous holy blood floated in the void, spawning golden lotuses.

Hou Tu, with Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's complete cultivation base, urged the Book of Life and Death and Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, and the explosive attack was enough to crush Zhunti and Receive.

Just one word of 'fall' broke the protection of the power of heaven, causing Zhunti and Xieyin to be severely damaged.

"What a strange power, it can actually erode the vitality of the poor Dao!"

Zhunti felt that the vitality in the body was dissipating, and his face became extremely pale. If it wasn't for the sage's primordial spirit, even the primordial spirit and soul would be consumed.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti are both saints of the Tao of Heaven. Even if they are severely injured, they can quickly recover from their injuries and will not really fall.

It is difficult for the saints to completely obliterate the opponent in battle. As long as the battle falls into the disadvantage and loses face, it is considered a loss.

Zhun mention and reception have been hit hard, and their strength is indeed not as strong as Houtu, so they can only be recognized.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu is extremely powerful, I'll wait to admit it and see you another day!"

Jieyin endured the pain of his disciple's death, glanced at Li Qingshan, and flew towards Lingshan with Zhunti.