Prehistoric: Read the holy king, extract the power of the statue to suppress the prison

At this time, Zhunti was naturally reborn from the Dao of Heaven.

Just returned here.

But at this time, looking at where Tongtian was, his eyes were extremely cold and filled with resentment.

Where the bloody mist was, a little precious light flew out and landed in Zhunti's palm, it was the wonderful tree of seven treasures.

At this time, it was also dim and dull, obviously it had just been severely damaged.

Although it is said that saints enshrine their souls in the way of heaven and are immortal, death will ultimately affect saints.

At this moment, Tongtian looked at Zhunti and sneered.

Of course, Zhunti cannot be cut this time, but Zhunti will definitely suffer a lot.

The realm has fallen, and the cultivation base has been damaged. It will be difficult to recover for at least a million years!

That's why, Zhunti's complexion was extremely cold.

"The saint is alive again?"

"Is it like the saint's corpse before?"

Countless powerful patriarchs looked at everything in front of them, wondering in their hearts.

However, the two are different.

Zhunti Evil Corpse is entrusting his soul to countless wishes in the West.

As long as there is a trace of soul that remains alive, it can be revived.

But the spear of Chen Changsheng's Dao is the power to destroy countless Dao, it is extremely tyrannical, and it annihilates all spirits in an instant.

Therefore, Zhunti's evil corpse was killed.

But the saints are different. They send their souls to the heavens, even the Dao, and it is difficult to kill them.

It's as if the information that was mentioned at a certain moment was reproduced, similar to backing up the saint.

How can the boundless Zhuxian sword array let go of any trace of spirit?

Zhunti was indeed dead, what appeared at this moment was just the backup.

Therefore, there is a gap in strength.

This was also the reason why Chen Changsheng didn't want to become a sage of heaven.

For once sanctified by this, the self ceases to be itself.

If one day accidentally falls and is reborn by the way of heaven, the reborn self will no longer be herself.

Even if it does not fall, it will gradually be assimilated by the Dao of Heaven and become a puppet of Dao of Heaven to maintain the heaven and the earth.

But the people who know about it are only five fingers.

The saints of the Sanqing knew it, so after they became saints, they each had their own choices.

Taishang uses the way of inaction, not to touch the cause and effect of the world, so as to be independent of himself.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the Dao was used to clarify the principles of the Dao, and the Dao was used to counter the power of the assimilation of the Dao of Heaven.

Tongtian is the most direct, the way to intercept the sky is simple and rude.

After Sanqing became a saint, he quickly achieved Hunyuan Daluo, so that he could be affected as little as possible by the way of heaven.

As for the other saints, Nuwa has the merit of mending the sky, but she is not Hunyuan Daluo.

The power of a saint comes from the way of heaven, so he can only let it be at his mercy.

The two sages of the West were originally sanctified through the power of merit and virtue, and they had no power to resist.

Even at this time, complacent.

This way of sanctification was something Chen Changsheng did not want. Seeing Zhun mention rebirth, Chen Changsheng became more determined.

You can't become a saint of heaven!

No matter how difficult your own path is, you will not change it!

At this time, in the western land, another breath descended.

At this time, the guide has arrived here, and the boundless holy power spreads out.

Seeing Zhunti's appearance like this, with his strength greatly reduced, he was immediately annoyed.

"Brother Tongtian, you are too much!"

With a hint of sullenness, Jieyin said with a cold snort.

However, he also saw the power of Zhu Xian's sword formation just now, so he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

At this moment, he turned to look at Chen Changsheng, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

"Hmph? Those who bully my disciples, I will kill if I want to!"

"You don't need to teach me a lesson yet!"

Tong Tian let out a cold snort, his eyes full of coldness.

"Why, you also want to try my method?"

As he said that, Tong Tian stepped forward, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were suspended beside him.

Sisi's murderous aura permeated the air, making the younger generation shiver in shock.

At this moment, endless divine power is exuding, as if the next moment, he will attack again!

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The majestic power of Zhu Xian's four swords shocked the heavens.

Zhunti was beheaded just now, and the innate treasure was stained with the blood of a saint.

At this time, countless killing auras linger on it.

Even if he received him, his face was gloomy at this time.

After all, the Sword Formation of Zhuxian has a strong reputation.

In the battle between the demons, in the hands of the demon ancestor Luohu, one can fight against four.

Borrowing the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation, monopolize the four ancestors of Hongjun, Yangmei, Qiankun, and Yinyang.

Even though the four ancestors worked together, they finally killed Luo Hu.

In the end, Qiankun Yinyang died, and he raised his eyebrows to escape from the chaos. Only Hongjun, relying on the power of many treasures, was safe in the end.

Seeing the power of this innate treasure again at this time, even the saint hesitated for a while.

After all, there are only two people in the Western Church at this time.

And even if the saint is immortal, the price of being resurrected from heaven is too great.

What's more, even if it is really necessary to start a fight, although Sanqing is a separate family, it is still the three teachings of Taoism.

Once the saints are in dispute, will the Supreme Master and Yuan Shi really not make a move?

I'm not sure about the lead, because the last time Chen Changsheng attacked the Heavenly Court, the Supreme Master showed up to protect Chen Changsheng.

Facing the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Jie Yin sighed slightly, and put away his boundless power.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, my junior brother is a little impulsive, how about we just call it a day?"

Jieyin said helplessly, even though he wished to get rid of Chen Changsheng at this moment.

But now, he had to suppress the killing intent in his heart, said Zhili.

But the look in Chen Changsheng's eyes was still full of boundless coldness.

How could Chen Changsheng be afraid? He snorted coldly at this moment, without any fear of facing a saint.

Compared with Sanqing, it is helpless to become a saint through merit.

The Second Saint of the West is purely a slave to Heaven.

Holy, but not worthy of reverence!

Seeing Chen Changsheng like this, Jieyin's expression turned cold again.

Zhunti also looked unhappy at this time, but he didn't dare to attack.

After all, he just died once.

At this time, it will take at least a million years for the cultivation base to recover.

"Hmph, for the sake of longevity, I don't care about the matter of making a move."

Tong Tian snorted and said, he didn't save Zhun Ti any face.

Let me say this clearly again, Chen Changsheng is fine at this time, it is because of his own strength.

It has nothing to do with Zhunti, and even if Zhunti made a move, he couldn't do anything to his disciples.

For a moment, Zhunti felt angry and was about to go forward, but was stopped by the escort.

"go!"

With a cold snort, he took Zhunti with him, tore through the void, and headed straight to the west.

At this time, in the wilderness, there was already a look of astonishment.

The second sage of the West was actually scared off by the Tongtian One!

The Tongtian Saint is so terrifying and powerful!

"The saint of the West...retired!"

The eyes of countless powerful patriarchs are full of shock at this moment.

Zhunti was beheaded, and he was greeted aggressively.

I thought that the war was not over at this time, and the appearance of the guide would even attract the Sanqing sage to show up here.

After all, Taoism and Sanqing, with the same spirit, the three teachings belong to one family.

But at this time, the introduction had withdrawn, and he didn't even bother Chen Changsheng anymore.

All of a sudden, many powerful patriarchs breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed.

In the battle of saints, I don't know how many places will suffer, and the world may be broken.

After all, under the supernatural powers of a saint, it is common to smash the void, cut off the avenue, and break the chaos.

It is not impossible to refine the earth, fire, water and wind at every turn!

If the downtime affects themselves, they will not even have a chance to escape.

But at the same time, the battle of saints is a rare opportunity.

The last confrontation was above the nine heavens, 33 days away, in the void.

The void was already confused, and the battle of the saints disturbed the sky again, and the battle between Nuwa and Tongtian did not show many tyrannical supernatural powers.

A group of powerful ancestors, it's okay if they don't see it clearly.

But at this time, the battle between Zhunti and Tongtian, although the time is short, the battle is only a few supernatural powers and spiritual treasures.

But it arouses the heavens and myriad ways, tearing apart the void and chaos.

All powerful patriarchs have enlightenment and income.

This is the only opportunity in the wild!

Where Styx was, at this moment he looked at Chen Changsheng with an inexplicable look in his eyes.