The spirit behind the gods

On the side, the Sanqing and Fuxi brothers and sisters who were originally watching from the wall, ready to watch the Wuyou response, including a group of Honghuang monks who watched the play.

As soon as he heard this, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Taiyi one by one, as if he wanted to see Taiyi's whole person until he saw the Chaos Bell.

"You--" Taiyi's face changed, although he didn't intend to hide the fact that he was carrying the Chaos Clock, but suddenly an outsider revealed his secret, Taiyi was also suspicious, "How do you know that I have the Chaos Clock?" Hmph, just a futon, you want me to hand over the Chaos Clock, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

Taiyi was a little jealous in his eyes, if it wasn't for someone who came specifically in the spirit of the Chaos Clock, how could he peek into the secret of the Chaos Clock, plus Taiyi's cultivation that he couldn't see through at all, which further deepened Taiyi's suspicions.

“...... Since you don't change it, you don't need to say more!please--"

Wuyou had the attitude of treating people away, and sat on the futon with his eyes closed again, without continuing to take care of Taiyi.

"You--"

Di Jun on the side hurriedly pulled Tai Yi who was about to swing his fist, this Zixiao Palace prohibits all spells and supernatural powers, but there is no restraint on fists and feet, when everyone rushed to enter Zixiao Palace, they were competing to pull, and many people lost face because of this.

And now Taiyi also wants to rely on his fists and feet to teach him a lesson, but even if he really grabs the futon in this way, he will only become the target of the public, and the remaining monks are afraid that they will also learn from Taiyi and attack Taiyi and Dijun.

With Di Jun's wisdom, he naturally wouldn't fail to see this, which was why Di Jun hurriedly grabbed Taiyi and stopped his attack.

If you really start to move, the physical strength of Dijun and Taiyi does not have an advantage, and when the two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, they are not everyone's opponents after all, and Wendou is the best policy.

In the face of the divine consciousness transmission of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, Wu You, who was sitting on the futon, did not move at all, completely ignoring the gaze and exploration of everyone around him.

[Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Red Cloud, Houtu, East Prince, West Queen Mother, Burning Lamp... It is worthy of the three thousand purple sky red dust guests, and the characters who can be in the flood and desolation in the future have all come here today, but... There are still too few masters, and none of the masters at the level of Zulong, Fengzu, and Yuan Qilin are missing, and the masters of the same era as Hongjun don't seem to have the intention of showing up, raising their eyebrows Ancestor...]

Wuyou's strength can't be measured by ordinary means as a standard, but since the beginning of cultivating the "Nine Turns Xuangong", using the chaotic sword qi as the chaotic qi to refine his own Wuyou, in just a thousand years, he has already cultivated this technique to the sixth turn, and his strength has reached the realm of half-step Daluo, and even a single round of combat power, even the master of Daluo can't help him.

There were many celebrities present to listen to the sermon, but if you really want to talk about masters, Wuyou didn't even see half of Da Luo Jinxian.

This is not surprising, now before the three lectures of Hongjun Zixiao Palace, there are not even a few exercises on the Honghuang Continent that have completely cultivated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and everyone is in the stage of groping for cultivation.

"No friends of the Daoists, please let go!"

Just as Wuyou was pondering, Di Jun and Taiyi teamed up to shoot at Wuyou, and through the three-legged golden crow of the two people's bodies, they turned into the vision of the golden crow holding the sun, although there was no direct attack effect, but the power from the vision directly enhanced the momentum of the two by more than ten times.

The momentum is not an attack, and it is also a very small number of powers that can be used directly in Zixiao Palace, in normal circumstances, such an momentum will at most make people empty of their brains and fall off the futon, but this is exactly the situation that Emperor Jun and Taiyi wanted.

"I have a sword that can cut the sun, moon and stars!"

Wuyou, who was sitting on the futon, just glanced in the direction of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and then his back faintly turned into chaos, and as a green lotus bloomed in the chaos, a jade sword made of jasper was born in the green lotus.

Chaos seed green lotus, green lotus into divine sword!

Sword coming!

At the same time as the vision of the chaotic green lotus appeared, the vision of the golden crow holding the sun belonging to Emperor Jun and Taiyi suddenly trembled, and the illusioned golden crow and the bright sun seemed to come to life, showing awe and fear towards the blue lotus in the chaos.

Obviously it was just a vision, but at the moment when the jade sword in Qinglian jumped out, everyone in Zixiao Palace who saw this sword felt the breath of death circling around them without exception, as if they would be inferior to death in the next second, this fear of approaching death at zero distance made everyone so frightened that they were close to suffocation.

The blue light of the jade sword did not make everyone feel the slightest beauty, on the contrary, the aura of destruction shattered the golden crow and the bright sun together in front of everyone.

This sword has the aura of destruction, a power that can destroy everything, and it will completely destroy the golden crow sun, which also belongs to the vision.

And in the next second when the vision was destroyed, Di Jun and Taiyi's faces suddenly turned pale, from the shattering of the vision, their divine consciousness became weak in an instant, of course, compared to this damage, what they really cared about was the loss of face, which was far more annoying to them than their hands.

"Okay, it's worthy of being a friend of the Wuyou Dao, it's really a good skill, this futon... It belongs to you! If there is any other Taoist friend who has doubts about the strength of the worry-free Taoist, you can challenge it on your own! The mana of the worry-free Taoist is profound, and no one present is his opponent..."

Di Jun, who had just failed, generously admitted his defeat, but his next sentence revealed his bad water, and directly tried to provoke others to fight with Wuyou.

You must know that Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, just now Emperor Jun praised Wu You's strength too high, and directly said that Wu You was the strongest among everyone present.

Among the crowd, there are many monks who have confidence in their own strength, you must know that now everyone's magic spells have been sealed, in this case, the victory or defeat is not only determined by cultivation, some people have special means, and they can completely defeat the strong with the weak.

Di Jun is a joke that is not pleasing to the eye, waiting to see his failure.