"Senior brother, I'm going to block the Tianhe breach, you go save people!"

With a simple sentence, Zhunti Daoist turned into a golden light, jumped up, and rushed towards the place where the Tianhe River burst.

Before, Zhun mentioned that Saint didn't respond. He was flooded by the water from the Tianhe River, and he stumbled and rolled over, and he didn't have time to react. Now that he has a reaction, even the water from the Tianhe River can't resist Saint Weili.

But seeing Zhunti Daoist soaring into the sky, he turned into a golden Buddha with twenty-four heads and eighteen arms.

On the other side, the Tianhe River burst its banks, and Heaven Court shook violently.

Haotian and others also came back to their senses and hurried to check Tianhe.

Seeing that the water of the Tianhe River burst its banks, Haotian hurriedly participated in the restoration of the river banks.

After everyone's help in a hurry, the embankment of the Tianhe River was finally blocked.

Zhunti Daoist was also exhausted, slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Just mention Saint, this...that..."

Haotian lowered his head to clear the clouds, forgetting to glance at the western world, only to see that the western world has become a vast ocean, and Daoist is doing his best to save people.

It's just that most of the Western religious believers have been smashed to pieces by the water of the Tianhe River, and they have died. Very few disciples of Cultivation Base have survived.

For example, Maitreya Buddha, Medicine Buddha and Baoguang Buddha are three direct disciples of Daoist.

What a pity, a large Western sect, a double Saint sect, hundreds of disciples, returned to before liberation overnight, leaving only the poor Sanmiao people.

Moreover, the three of them were also seriously injured due to the backflow of the water from the Tianhe River. If Daoist hadn't been brought in to use the great Magic power for protection and treatment, the three of them would have died long ago.

"Dead, all dead, all dead..."

Daoist looked at the Western world that had become a piece of Wang Yang, and the corpses of Western disciples floating on the water. The bitter melon face was even more bitter, and it seemed that he was about to suffer from bile.

Zhunti Daoist looked at the situation of the Western Sect, his eyes suddenly congested, he suddenly turned his head to look at Haotian fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, what's going on? How could the water of the Tianhe suddenly burst its banks? ...What the hell is going on here? You...you must give Pindao an explanation today, or Pindao will not have a break with you!"

This time, the Western Church suffered a big loss, and I was afraid that it would not be good for Daoist.

Haotian was so frightened that his face was pale, and he almost collapsed on the ground. He looked at Zhunti Daoist with tears in his eyes, and said anxiously: "Saint, this... this I don't know very well, Tianpeng, where is the Marshal Tianpeng?"

"It's over, it's over..."

At this time, Marshal Tianpeng Zhu Gangjiao was also awakened by the sound of the Tianhe River bursting its banks. Immediately afterwards, the scene where he was drunk and practiced martial arts and collapsed the Tianhe River bank appeared in his mind.

Then, Zhu Gangye subconsciously wanted to run away.

When Haotian called Zhu Ganghye, Zhu Ganghye was stealthily preparing to escape.

Seeing that Haotian had taken his life, Zhu Gangye's old face twitched violently. Knowing that he was done with the calf, he would not stop doing it again and again. As soon as he gritted his teeth and smeared oil on the soles of his feet, he turned into a streamer and fled away into the distance.

"Humph! Where to go!"

Zhunti Daoist was furious, shouted loudly, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the pig.

The pig Gang Hye was caught directly.

"Marshal Tianpeng, what the hell is going on? Why did the Tianhe River burst?"

Haotian looked at Zhu Ganghye angrily and asked with gnashing teeth.

Zhu Ganghya looked at Haotian with a look of tears and tears, and said, "That...that Your Majesty, this...that...my old pig..."

Zhunti Daoist glanced back at the gap in Tianhe, then looked back at Zhu Gangjiao, and said solemnly: "If Pindao remembers correctly, the nine-toothed nail rake is your weapon, right?"

"Uh, yes, that Saint..."

Pig just stubbornly said.

Zhunti Daoist glared at Zhu Ganghye and said with gnashing teeth: "You bastard, you must be greedy for cups, you...you have destroyed the embankment of the Tianhe River, you...you have hurt my Western religion, you..."

Haotian heard his old face twitch violently, and he also gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Ganghya, and said angrily: "Tianpeng, you...you are negligent in your duties, you...you actually broke the embankment of the Tianhe River, you...what should you do? You... when you remove the post of Marshal Tianpeng, you..."

To be honest, if Marshal Tianpeng is not a Marshal, the pig just doesn't care at all.

They are the third-generation disciples taught by serious people, the sole disciple and grandson of the daddy, will they care about your status as a Heaven Court priest?

Therefore, Zhu Ganghya didn't pay any attention to Haotian at all, but looked at Zhunti Daoist with a guilty face. After all, he caused a lot of trouble this time.

Could it be that Saint could spare him?

Sure enough, The next moment, Zhunti Daoist glared at Zhu Ganghya with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, bastard, you killed countless disciples of my Western Sect, and today the poor Daoist saved you for them!"

Saying that, Zhunti Daoist stretched out his big hand and slapped Zhu Ganghya with a slap.

The golden bergamot, with its boundless mighty power, violently slapped Zhu Gang's mane. If this shot is real, I'm afraid that the pig's mane must be slapped into a muddy flesh.

At this moment, Yin & Yang two qi rioted in front of Zhu Ganghya, and they converged into a gyrating Yin & Yang Taiji map.

"boom……"

The golden bergamot slapped on the Yin & Yang Pisces Tai Chi map, only to hear a loud, earth-shattering sound, Huaguang rioted, the tai chi map and the golden bergamot exploded at the same time, and a violent force blew. Everyone staggered back.

Even quasi-sage Powers like Haotian were blown back and staggered back, retreating hundreds of feet away.

Zhunti Daoist staggered back a few steps, raised his head and looked at the void behind Zhu Ganghya in shock and anger, and gritted his teeth: "Too Shang..."

Immediately afterwards, the void was rippling, and the daddy came out of it, looked at Zhunti Daoist with a gloomy face, and said solemnly: "Zhunti fellow daoist, if you want to move the people I teach, you have to ask the poor Daoist. Just don't agree!"

At the same time, the Archmage Xuandu also followed, and he was relieved to see that the pig was just fine.

"Aiya, Master, why did you come here? If you come a little later, the disciple will hang up, hang up, woo woo woo..."

As soon as Zhu Gangye saw Taishang daddy and Archmage Xuandu, he hurried forward, hugged Taishang daddy's thigh, wept bitterly, and burst into tears.

The old faces of Taishang Daddy and Grand Master Xuandu shook violently, and they both felt panicked on their faces.

How can Pindao have such a disciple... This is the true portrayal of the hearts of the two supreme daddy and the Grand Master Xuandu at this time.

Zhunti Daoist glared at Taishang daddy, pointed his finger at Zhu Ganghya, and gritted his teeth: "Daoist, your disciples and grandsons killed my Western religion almost to extinction, you... What do you think we should do?"

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