I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

Rumble

Tongtian's will burst out and shouted loudly:

"I was on top of you before, and I will be on top of you now and in the future. You will never be able to surpass me. Even if I lose my holy position, I will still be on top of you. You will always be defeated by me. That's what I said. .

As soon as the words fell, the endless terrifying magic power rushed directly to the Zhuxian Sword Formation. In an instant, the holy power was overwhelming, and the Zhuxian Sword Qi surged.

"Respectfully request the leader of the teachings, Yuanshi Tianzun has been injured."

The Tongtian Cult Leader roared loudly, and the terrifying sword energy exploded. As soon as these words were spoken, they resounded throughout the ancient land, and countless powerful people were horrified.

"The Tongtian Sect wants to kill the Saint of Yuanshi?"

"What a terrifying Lord Tongtian. His broken body can bear it to the end, if the scars of heaven are not there."

I don't dare to think about the infinite power. If he was the leader of Tongtian Cult in his heyday, he would probably be the first person under the Taoist ancestors. It's just a pity, God is jealous of talents.

Within the sword formation, Yuanshi Tianzun was horrified when he heard:

"Damn it, Tongtian, you want to kill this saint?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was dumbfounded. Once he was beheaded, he would suffer a big loss.

"That's right, I want to kill you. You must die for the sake of the human race."

Rumble

"Brother, save me——."

A roar resounded throughout the prehistoric land, reincarnation, the thirty-third heaven heard it, and the creatures in the prehistoric world were also shaken.

"What's going on? The original saint actually asked for help?"

"Oh my God, that's a saint. He's a saint after all, but he's actually being beaten up by the leader of the Tongtian Sect and asking for help? This is such a huge loss."

"Master Tongtian is too fierce, isn't he? His body is scarred by the way of heaven and his magic power is very low, but he is still so fierce, beating Yuanshi Tianzun and constantly asking for help?"

The two sages of the West, as well as the authentic saints, etc., all sighed at this moment. These words fell into the ears of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun was so angry that he wanted to destroy them all with one palm, but now it is important to save his life, otherwise he will be beheaded. , the loss would be huge.

"Master Tongtian is really a role model for our generation. His broken body was beaten so much that Yuanshi Tianzun fled in embarrassment. If it were in its heyday, what would be the limit of Master Tongtian?"

The leader of Tongtian has staged a one-on-five fight to kill a saint, and staged a powerful battle with Hongjun. Although he was defeated miserably in the end, his courage and fighting will are enough to make all living beings admire him.

The moment Yuanshi Tianzun sent out his cry for help, Saint Taiqing was also horrified.

"Tongtian, let go——."

With a roar, the figure has arrived outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and Tai Chi Tu immediately throws out to suppress the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Hahaha, brother, you are too naive."

The Qingping Sword in his hand instantly erupted with terrifying sword light, carrying the will of Heaven and attacking.

"What? So strong."

Tai Qing was horrified, how could this sword be so powerful? Seeing the billions of kilometers of sword light falling from the chaos, Saint Taiqing felt the crisis and did not dare to hesitate. He immediately took out the magic weapon and placed it above his head.

"With one move from this sage, I can reach the sky with sword energy."

Rumble

As soon as the blow fell, Saint Taiqing was shocked and kept retreating, and the terrifying energy immediately spread out. The entire East China Sea set off a huge wave, and even the chaos also turned up endless huge waves.

"So strong."

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Saint Taiqing was horrified. This damn leader of Tongtian Cult could cut out such a sword without even a fraction of his magic power. Sure enough, his method reached the sky.

All the saints in the heavens were also horrified. This was so powerful. Even a broken body could deliver such a terrifying blow. It really reached the sky.

The saints were shocked. They had all been tricked by Hongjun, but they couldn't beat the incomplete version of Tongtian? Suddenly, he felt a slap on his face, and his face was so hot.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also suddenly opened his eyes:

"The sword moves look so familiar, Tongtian, what happened to you?"

Hongjun looked very unhappy, but did not move at this time, just watching the battle slowly.

puff--.

A sound of vomiting blood broke the shock of the saints, and they saw Lord Tongtian vomiting out a mouthful of holy blood, and his entire body became older.

"Ahem, it still doesn't work. Most of my mana will be lost, and some of the mana I finally accumulated will be completely consumed. Is this my limit?"

After taking a look at his own Heavenly Dao scars, the Tongtian Cult Leader gave a feeble wry smile and shook his head.

"Ahem, I'm still not strong enough, haha."

Turning around with difficulty, although Tongtian was not convinced, this was reality after all.

"No, I can't just give up. A tree has a skin, a person has a face. I am a saint, so how can I be wrong?"

He slowly looked towards the Zhuxian Sword Formation. At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was still resisting crazily inside. After seeing it, Tongtian Cult Master's eyes condensed and he said to himself:

"I have already risked my life this time. If I don't get something, how can I stop?"

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation and Yuanshi Tianzun who was struggling to resist inside, Tongtian Cult Leader's murderous aura instantly burst out:

"In this case, I will risk everything, so I will kill you."

You are already powerless, but the Zhuxian Sword Formation is full. Although you are limited by the scars of Heaven, your fighting will is indeed not bad. Human Ancestor can break through stubborn rocks with his will. How can you be a saint? Can it be worse?

The terrifying Heaven-reaching Will instantly rushed into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the Taiqing Saint was horrified in an instant:

"Tongtian, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, what are you doing? Of course it's to kill the saint."

In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword Formation erupted with endless light, and the terrifying murderous intent increased again, and only the voice of the leader of Tongtian was heard:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, just accept it today."

In an instant, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was greatly increased. Yuanshi Tianzun was beaten back steadily, and there were countless wounds all over his body.

"Damn it, brother, save me, save me——."

Yuanshi is not afraid of death, but he is reluctant to die. Once he dies, Chanjiao will suffer great losses.

"Tongtian, let go. After all, we are from the same sect. Do you really want to kill everyone?"

After all, Taiqing couldn't sit still, but he couldn't step forward easily. Saint Taiqing saw very clearly that the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation at this moment was more powerful than before. If he took action easily, he might be killed. damage.

After hearing this, how could Tongtian agree? I have already seen through Sanqing's face.

"Tai Qing, either do it, or stand aside and cool off, don't beep here."

"Hello, if that's the case, then don't blame me."

After finally stopping, the battle started again. Saint Taiqing had no choice but to take action. After all, he still had to fight for his breath.

The two sides kept fighting, and Tongtian was naturally defeated. However, at this moment, a stream of light came from above the chaos.

"Huh? That is"

Ye Yang looked suddenly, and then he was overjoyed.

"Haha, it really takes no effort at all. Fuxi has delivered it to the door, so don't leave."

Fuxi is not a saint. When he came here through the chaos, he had been fighting here for a long time. He was worried that Nuwa would lose her mind in a rage, and with the power of the lich lingering in the soul, Nuwa was very unsafe.

But how can Fuxi compare with the speed of the saint? His whereabouts were directly seen, and the saints in the heavens also saw it.

"Is that the future emperor of the human race?"

"Junior sister Nuwa has really spent a lot of money. She did not hesitate to use her younger brother to join the human race. She also risked her life to gain the fate of the human race."

While everyone was talking, a stream of light suddenly went straight towards Fuxi. The speed was so fast that it arrived in front of Fuxi almost in the blink of an eye.

"No, Renzu wants to kill Fuxi."

"What?