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Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven, the Demon Lord Tower from another world was locked in a fierce battle with the Saint Tongtian Cult Leader, one of the most powerful people in this world.

On the prehistoric continent, the battle to confer the gods is not over yet.

The sudden disappearance of Chonglou and Tongtian Cult Leader caused Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils to shrink. He had never seen a magical power that could directly take away a saint. If it was not the Tongtian Cult Master who took this move, but him, could he resist?

The moment doubts arose, his divine consciousness unfolded accordingly, directly locking onto the land of chaos outside the thirty-third heaven.

Although the energy fluctuations set off there are not huge in terms of momentum, they are so dangerous that even a saint needs to be careful to deal with them!

He has saint-level strength and is good at the way of space. Could he be one of the three thousand demon gods before the creation of the world, the space demon?

After all, the Three Purities came from the same source, so it is natural that they would have the same views.

But it is not absolute. Taishang Laojun, who has been staying in the Eight Views Palace of Daluo Mountain, has a different idea. Among the three thousand demon gods of chaos, there was indeed one demon god who controlled the way of space, but it was definitely not this one. Demon respects the building.

However, no matter how he calculated, he could not figure out the origin of this strange saint. It was as if he appeared out of thin air.

Thinking of this, Taishang Laojun slowly frowned and said to himself: "The Supreme Respect Tower of the Demon Realm appeared out of thin air."

Vaguely, he seemed to have grasped something important.

As a saint in this world second only to Taoist Hongjun who combines the body with the Tao, Taishang Laojun believed in his own intuition, so he directly followed the mysterious light that appeared in the dark and planned to retreat for enlightenment. Hundreds of years.

But it's a pity that some people are not going to give him this opportunity.

Before Taishang Laojun began to retreat, two other powerful saint-level auras came directly from outside Daluo Mountain, and two voices passed directly into his ears through layers of formations.

"My Excellency, Xiao Yan, has come to pay a visit to the Supreme Senior and ask for some advice!"

"I'm Lin Dong. I'm here to pay a visit to the Supreme Senior and ask for some advice!"

Of course, it is definitely not Xiao Yan who is fighting to break the world and Lin Dong who is fighting the world. Although the two of them are growing rapidly, they are not yet on par with the saint-level Taishang Laojun.

The people who came to visit this time were naturally the Yan Emperor and Martial Ancestor who dominated the world.

The purpose is just as they said, they are here to ask for advice. Challenging the strong is their character that has long been engraved in their bones.

It was forged after thousands of battles and trials, and it couldn't be given up at all, let alone there was no need to give up.

Not long after their voices came in, the many formations arranged on Daluo Mountain, as well as the core Liangyi Mochen formation, all temporarily stopped. This was a courtesy to welcome distinguished guests.

Although these formations may not necessarily have much impact on them, this solemn attitude still made Emperor Yan and Wu Zu feel somewhat close to the Supreme Lord of this world who had not yet met.

In the Eight Views Palace, Taishang Laojun stood up and put away the magical power used to deduce the secrets of heaven, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"They were sent to the door on their own initiative. They also didn't leave anything behind. It's as if the saints suddenly popped up and might be able to get some useful information from them."

Then, Taishang Laojun, a master of immortal style, walked out of the wide-open formation and said with a smile: "Two little friends, please come this way."

Emperor Yan and Ancestor Wu looked at each other, said "Senior" with cupped hands, and then led by Taishang Laojun, all the way to the Eight Views Palace.

On the other side, on the battlefield of Conferred Gods.

Since only Yuanshi Tianzun, the saint, was left, momentum suddenly gained momentum in explaining the teachings.

Although there are only three or two big cats and kittens in Chanjiao now,

Yuanshi Tianzun was helpless. If he simply died, it would be fine. At worst, he would take out some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to create a new body for his disciple.

But the problem is that all the true spirits of his disciples are on the list of gods. This list of gods is a spiritual treasure worn by the teacher. He has no way to extract the true spirits of his disciples from it.

At this moment, Taoist Ran Deng, who survived by chance, brought Guang Chengzi, Master Yuding, Master Huang Long and Yang Jian to visit the teacher and asked about the next action.

Taoist Ran Deng bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher, I wonder what we should do next?"

Before Yuanshi Tianzun could speak, Guangchengzi immediately took a step forward, his words full of grief and indignation.

"Previously, all the fellow apprentices and disciples have fallen at the hands of the Jiejiao people. Please ask the teacher to seek justice for the fellow apprentices!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi Tianzun's anger was instantly aroused again, and he couldn't help but look at the disciples of the Jie Sect on the Yin Shang side with a gloomy expression.

Guangchengzi did not cover up his words when speaking, and anyone with a slightly higher level of cultivation on the Yin Shang side could hear him.

Seeing the expressionless gaze of the second uncle, the Jiejiao disciples, headed by Taoist Duobao, all smiled bitterly, reluctantly freed themselves from lying and sitting postures, and stood up straight.

There was nothing I could do. I had suffered serious injuries in the previous melee, and was suppressed by the saint's power. In the end, I suffered a wave of angry words from the saint. It was impossible to make the injury any less severe!

If it weren't for Duobao and the others' low cultivation level, and they were among the forefront among Daluo Jinxian, it would not be certain whether they would be able to stand up now.

After noticing the gaze of Yuanshi Tianzun, the pale-faced Mother Wudang subconsciously tugged on her senior brother's sleeves and spoke in a low voice.

"Big brother, what should we do now?"

Many other disciples, such as Zhao Gongming, San Xiao and others, also set their sights on the senior brother, with a sense of last hope in them.

But even the senior brother whom everyone trusts the most is helpless now. This is a saint!

However, I still need to say something to comfort my fellow apprentices, so Taoist Duobao whispered: "Everyone remains unchanged in response to the ever-changing situation. I believe the teacher will come back as soon as possible!"

Just after saying these words, the familiar boundless pressure struck again, directly pressing the disciples of the Jie Cult back to the ground. The amount of bleeding increased sharply, but it added countless nutrients to the land.

With this huge amount of immortal blood watering it, it is estimated that in thousands of years this place will become a cave paradise or a forbidden secret realm.

As for Zhao Gongming, Yun Xiao and others who had just gotten up not long ago, they all had pale faces and looked at the brothers and sisters around them with distress, while feeling speechless in their hearts.

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If I had known earlier, I would have just stayed on the ground and not gotten up.

As for the customers who are also from the Yin Shang camp, although they have suffered the same coercive impact, they have blood bottles in their hands and do not panic when encountering anything. They still take out a blood bottle to replenish blood. They look just like the disciples of Jie Jiao. The wind is different.

But to Yuanshi Tianzun, they are just ants and not worthy of attention at all.

Arriving in front of a group of Jiejiao disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun had a cold face and did not speak. Instead, he unfolded the list of gods in front of them. There were already 284 names in the 365 positions on it. , basically names they are familiar with.

"There are now 284 righteous gods among the 365 righteous gods on the list of gods. It is up to you to fill the remaining 81 spots."

It was plain and simple, but it made people unable to think of any disobedience, which made Taoist Duobao and other Jiejiao disciples feel cold in their hearts.

But this was not the end. Before Duobao could speak out to argue, Yuanshi Tianzun gave them a look that made them unable to say anything at all.

Then, the cruel and cold voice of the second uncle reached their ears again.

"A total of fifty-three of my disciples from the Chan Sect were listed on the list before. I wonder who is responsible for this?"

As soon as these words came out, the chill in the hearts of all the disciples of Jiejiao turned into deathly silence. It seemed that they were indeed going to die today. Those who were lucky could be on the list of gods, while those who were unlucky would probably just die.

After getting no response from Duobao and others for a long time, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I don't want to talk about it anymore, so let's just treat it as something you did together!"

This sentence seemed to be the final sentence. The three treasure jade was smashed out from Yuanshi Tianzun's hand lightly and lightly. When the shot was taken, it began to rise wildly until it could cover all the Jie Jiao disciples, and then smashed down hard.

Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Zhao Gongming sacrificed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls. Hunyuan Jindou and Golden Jiaojian were also driven by Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao, showing extremely strong power. The others This is even more true, as long as the magic weapons and magical powers that can be used are all used.

But unfortunately, what they faced was a real saint, and he was a saint with almost the same amount of anger. Naturally, those attacks had no effect. Among them, the magic weapon was easily collected by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Among them are twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and Hunyuan Golden Dou, Duobao Pagoda, Purple Electric Hammer, etc., all of which are the most powerful among the innate spiritual treasures.

After trapping these spiritual treasures with magic power, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand to put away the list of gods. After all, this was enough to complete the number of three hundred and sixty-five. He could also find a teacher to hand over the task, and by the way, he could find a way to use interception. Teach the disciples to replace their own Chan Teach disciples!

But at the moment when the Investiture of Gods list was automatically closed, four long swords broke through the void. Three of them appeared in the sky above Duobao and other Jiejiao disciples, and the last one pierced directly into the hanging thread of the Conferred Gods list, killing it. Taken away.

Then, just a burst of sword energy from the Zhuxian Sword knocked away the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi, leaving a clear sword mark on it!

"It's the teacher's Four Swords of Killing Immortals. We are saved!"

"I knew the teacher was the best!"

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Although it was only the appearance of four long swords, the familiar aura was like the Dinghai Shenzhen in everyone's hearts, instantly making most of the Jiejiao disciples excited.

But Duobao and others who had seen the Four Swords of Zhu Xian frowned slightly when they looked at these four swords.

Indeed, the aura is very similar. The terrifying killing intention can only be possessed by the Zhuxian Sword, and there is no other branch except this one.

But the styles of these four swords are somewhat different. Not only are there some mysterious lines on the swords, but the hilts and tassels have also been changed.

Even when Duobao wanted to compare it with his own memory, he discovered that the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his memory was inferior by three points!

What is the reason for this?

They stretched out their hands to grab the empty Yuanshi Tianzun in front of them. After a moment of pause, they took the Sanbaoyu Ruyi back from a distance, touched the sword marks on it, and their lowered eyes were full of awe. .

The Pangu Banner appeared again in compliance with the master's will, and without any hesitation, it faced the wind. The vast Dutian Shensha energy turned into a sharp edge and swept towards the Jie Jiao disciples.

If you die under the influence of the Three Treasures Jade, you might still have a chance to escape with a ray of soul, but if you encounter the Pangu Banner, you may have to wait for death quietly, right?

"It seems that you are very angry Yuanshi, but if you are angry, you should hold it back!"

The moment the voice fell, the four Zhuxian swords that were parked above the Jiejiao disciples were launched in unison. A sword energy and the edge of the Pangu flag were offset, and then the list of gods hanging on the Juexian sword naturally slipped away and did not participate in the ensuing battle.

Subsequently, the four Zhuxian swords of Zhuxian, Luxian, Trapping Immortal and Juexian easily broke through the blade light of Pangu Banner, each occupying one of the four directions of southeast, northwest, and trapped Yuanshi Tianzun within the four swords. .

And the slipped God List fell into the hands of Tongtian who stood proudly.

Seeing his appearance, Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "Tongtian? Impossible. You are obviously still fighting with the Space Demon. How could it be possible?"

What shocked him even more was that the aura displayed by Tongtian at this time was actually superior to that of the saint!

"snort!"

Tongtian didn't want to speak at all. He snorted and directly mobilized the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. In an instant, the mana was connected, and the most powerful killing formation in the ancient world was displayed in front of everyone.

The moment the Zhuxian Sword Formation was formed, the space was completely isolated from the prehistoric world. Yuanshi Tianzun was trapped in the formation space, as if he had been exiled to another world. Even the Dao of Heaven was unable to detect any traces!

However, the current consciousness of Heavenly Dao has no time to explore this kind of thing, because it is in a state of confusion.

One Tongtian, two Tongtian

Shit, another Tongtian appeared, and there were still traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi on his body, but one really had it, while the other just had a little bit of it left.

In addition to the saints who claimed to be Demon Lord Tower and the two saints who came to Taishang Laojun, four saint-level powerful men who he didn't even know appeared out of thin air.

What else is there to say?

At this moment of consciousness, I feel like I am a fool and don’t know anything at all.

At the same time, looking at his teacher who had imprisoned the second uncle in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Taoist Duobao hesitated for a few breaths before slowly stepping forward and respectfully said: "Teacher!"

Seeing their senior brother's behavior, the remaining Jiejiao disciples immediately reacted, stood up and bowed, and said in unison: "Greetings, teacher!"

After glancing at Duobao, Tongtian nodded. He was worthy of being his first disciple. He was always so smart and capable.

"This is the resurrection scroll. Duobao, you can gather everyone together, tear it open and use it. It will be enough to repair your injuries. We will talk about other things after I solve this matter."

[Resurrection Scroll (Six Stars), Level: Six Stars, Value: Three Million Dimension Coins, Introduction: The life-system divine spell, Resurrection of All Things, is sealed in it using a special technique. The healing effect is doubled, and it can heal within the range. All injuries below "serious injury\