Vol 3 Chapter 706: Saint Killer: Shou [the biggest cup! 】

why……
‘The formation of the poor is also broken! Go! Don't love war! ’
‘Poverty Dao will die with you today! ’
‘Let the little girl go! Little girl go! It's enough for us to kill ten! Go Jinguang! ’
why……
‘Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, are you still rude to the poor? But think that the poor can't kill you? ridiculous. ’
‘Quick mention! Try to move them! I, Zhao Gongming, will never die with you today! ’
‘Hmph, unsanctified ants will eventually. ’
why……
"Chang Geng, go, you can't stop them!"
"Chang Geng, you go, my brother is dragging you down, my brother is willing to doom! Can you go!"
"Take the lead! Zhun mention! Come and kill me! Come and kill me!"
There was confusion in front of me.
The confused sky, the blurred earth, and the Tai Chi diagram floating above the head filled the entire line of sight. Above the Tai Chi diagram, two magnificent figures on the left and the right seemed to suppress this void.
Our Lady of the Golden Light trembled with her left hand, holding the dagger beside her, trying to breathe, but was unable to move under the force of force.
Why should she survive, why should she survive...
The yin and yang aura entwined around his body was a familiar figure that was already faltering against the offensive of the two saints.
The older sisters who supported each other but were almost unable to move, the older ones who kept yelling at them with a crying voice...
With the wound on his shoulder, the disciple of Chanjiao who fell in the distance, struggling to stand up...
Is it all because of me?
Because of me……
Because of.
...
Half an hour ago.
"Responding to each other! Taking care of each other!"
Hearing the words of elder brother, Our Lady of the Golden Light sank, knowing that their defeat is set.
The inexplicable mana that suddenly appeared, not only stopped the spiritual power flow of the chain formation, but also weakened the power of their ten unique formations by three points.
Did the second uncle take the shot?
Or is there a hidden master in interpretation, Antarctica?
Jin Guangdao's heart is a little messy, and a figure has broken into the big formation.
She stood alert and looked up, the golden light shining in the golden light array, countless golden mirrors refracted layers of golden light, covering the figure entering the array.
Such golden light can hurt both the immortal body and the primordial spirit, but the other party just hummed for a while, and a round mask appeared around the other party, and all the golden lights were stabilized by the other party.
Is it Yang Jian?
Our Lady of the Golden Light stood up from the center of the circle, feeling a little relieved.
At this moment Yang Jian couldn't see her, but she could observe Yang Jian's every move, and immediately mobilized more golden light to shine on Yang Jian.
This Yang Jianxiu has eight or nine profound arts, and his body is comparable to innate spirit treasures. Before he broke into the formation, he made a circle in the Ten Absolute Formations, and none of the Ten Absolute Formations could hurt him.
In the end, it was the elder brother who lured Yang Jian out of the big formation, for fear that Yang Jian could see through the secrets of the ten unique formations and ruin their formation.
This is their ten most difficult opponents, much more troublesome than those second-generation disciples.
Now that Yang Jian appeared in her golden array, at least the pressure in other arrays would be much less.
Our Lady of the Golden Light gave a soft drink, her voice rang from all directions:
"Yang Jian! You won't be able to catch it!"
Scene words, pure scene words, at this moment Our Lady of Golden Light is a little sweaty.
She is petite, dressed in a short skirt and thin shirt, but at the moment, she is murderous and powerful.
Yang Jian said: "I have found a way to break the formation, and I have to ask the uncle to catch it."
"joke!"
Our Lady of the Golden Light snorted coldly, and Dao Xin suddenly trembled when she was about to say something.
In the distance, a large seal obscured the sky and the sun, crushing the blood-changing formation.
Another yin and yang mirror refracted the black and white light beams, shining through the mist of the soul-falling array.
This!
Without the serial formation, are they so vulnerable to the twelve golden immortals?
The heart of Our Lady of the Golden Light is already in chaos, and she hastily urged the bronze mirrors everywhere, the golden light in the array is full, but she can't hurt Yang Jian at all.
Is this the Eight or Nine Profound Art?
Our Lady of the Golden Light gritted her teeth to activate her own mana. She still had a glimmer of extravagant hope, trying to trap Yang Jian, and immediately went to help other big formations.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiang's roar came from the side:
"The formation of the poor is also broken! Hurry up! Don't love war!"
At the fierce earth formation, the sword raised by the Great Master Lingbao spreads out of the sword light, cutting off the earth fire that surges like a lotus!
Zhao Jiang's body fell, and the ground was broken.
follow closely.
Flame Array, Red Water Array, Red Sand Array!
"Go! How many can walk!"
"Golden Light Retreat! Yang Jian hasn't killed you yet!"
"Pan Dao will die with you today!"
A little dazed in the eyes of Our Lady of the Golden Light, she stepped back on the stage, and immediately gritted her teeth, ignited the soul, and tried everything to urge the golden light towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, the three-pointed two-bladed spear with a virtual grip in his right hand quickly condensed around the golden light, and he gave a gentle pause to the ground.
when!
There was a slight tremor throughout the large array.
"Humph!" Yang Jian let out a soft snort, his forehead eyes suddenly opened, and a dark golden light shone toward the heavy bronze mirror.
Almost instantly, the eyes of the of Yang Jian were reflected in the bronze mirrors everywhere, as well as the burst of dark golden light.
Ping-
With a few buzzing sounds, thousands of bronze mirrors in the array exploded at the same time, and the wooden frames supporting the bronze mirrors and the formation base hidden underground showed cobweb-like cracks, and they were completely broken.
Golden light array, broken.
This is the main reason why Guang Chengzi chose Yang Jian to break this battle.
Our Lady of the Golden Light bowed her head and squirted blood, and immediately took out a sharp sword to kill Yang Jian, but the figure shook in front of her, a silver light lit up, and several afterimages overlapped!
Yang Jian was already standing in front of her, holding the gun in his right hand, and gently pushing forward, splashing a little blood.
The three-pointed and two-edged spear pierced the shoulder of Our Lady of Golden Light, and as Yang Jian closed the spear, another blood arrow was brought out.
Profound strength banned the Jinguang Yuanshen, Yang Jian glanced at the Jinguang Mother, and said calmly:
"Go to the Conferred God Platform to report on your own, as long as you are willing to accept the restraint of the heavens in your heart, the Conferred God Platform can allow the body to enter, which is equivalent to death."
Our Lady of Golden Light trembled in her eyes.
what is this?
Mercy?
"Yang Jian! Why don't you kill me!" Our Lady of Golden Light whispered.
However, Yang Jian turned around and walked in the direction he came.
The outer aura of the Golden Light Array is quickly dissipating, revealing the situation everywhere, and there are several large formations in battle. The "Tianjun" within it has discovered that Yang Jian has forgiven the Golden Light.
In the Tian Jue formation, Qin Wan immediately shouted: "Golden Light, go! Go to the Conferred God Stage! It's better to live than to die!"
"Let my little sister go! My little sister go..."
Amidst the roar, Tian Jue Formation, Wind Roar Formation, and Ice Formation collapsed almost simultaneously.
Right now!
A sword light lit up, cutting down on Our Lady of the Golden Light without mercy.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, tapped his toes slightly, his figure was like tearing the universe, and made a movement of raising the spear forward and lightly stabbing, and the spear flicked over a heavy gray and green light and shadow, and cut the long sword towards the Golden Light.
In the direction of Tian Jue Formation, Taoist Manjusri with a little injury at this moment frowned slightly, and said calmly:
"Senior Nephew Yang Jian, what does this mean?"
"She is my opponent," Yang Jian looked at Taoist Manjusri and said coldly, "I have promised to let her restrain herself and go to the Conferred God Stage, and Master Bo will make me lose my faith."
Manjusri frowned and said: "Who allows you to call the shots without authorization? This is a powerful enemy who kills me, Chen Jiaoxian!"
"Didn't those ten people ask them to die?"
Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged spear next to him, his handsome face slightly raised, his eyes closed, but he had a touch of majesty, and his armor reflected the light of the sun star.
"She is my defeated opponent, so I am at my disposal."
"Huh! The Conferred God Platform can be opened by you?"
"Taibai Xingjun has a special permission. Yang Jian has the right to avoid killing three times, that is, allowing the three defeated generals of Yang Jian to go to the Conferred God Platform. The Golden Mother of Light is one of them, isn't it?"
Manjusri's face was angry and frowned, "Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun is so powerful."
"If you talk about official prestige, you should call me a marshal."
"Yang Jian!" Manjusri hurried forward, pointing at Yang Jian and cursing, "You must not go too far!"
Yang Jian looked down at Our Lady of Golden Light, and said calmly: "If Uncle Master feels wrong, I will her to the Conferred God Platform, if Uncle Uncle insists on taking action.
Yang Jian, I would like to accompany you in the first battle. "
"you!"
"Okay! Don't make people laugh!"
Guang Chengzi appeared from the side, frowning and said: "Yang Jian retreats. When this is a big catastrophe, the catastrophe will also need to be filled by the fall of a spiritual master. Your Master Manjusri is not to vent your anger. Jin Guang died today, and we will explain tomorrow. One less death can be achieved by teaching.
Step down. "
Yang Jian frowned and looked at Guang Chengzi, and said indifferently: "Master, since Yang Jian said before, there is no reason to take it back."
"Yang Jian," Yuding Zhenren sighed, "Come back."
Yang Jian subconsciously clenched the three-pointed two-bladed spear, and then slowly exhaled, instead of saying more, he turned and walked toward the barracks.
Manjusri snorted coldly.
Our Lady of the Golden Light stared at Yang Jian's back, stood up with some effort, said something to Yang Jian, and turned to face Manjusri.
Even if Xianli was sealed, he raised the short sword in his hand and stomped on the ground with some vain steps.
"Everything is for me to explain and teach less."
Manjusri said coldly, he offered his sword a few hundred feet away, and with a stroke of his sword finger, the sword light was about to cut the snow-white neck of Our Lady of Golden Light, and the blood color was about to soak the light white skirt worn by Golden Light.
Jin Guang pursed his mouth tightly, without saying a word, his eyes were dead still.
Brother
Brother Gongming
Before Jinguang, I caused you more trouble.
"roll!"
With a sudden light drink, her own mana was lifted without warning. The Mother of Light stared blankly at the sword light that stopped in front of her eyes, watching the green and white fiber hand holding the blade slightly hard, the sword was directly crushed...
The jingle bell rang across.
A golden gauze slowly fell, and a figure in a long skirt appeared out of thin air on the ruins of the Shijue Formation.
Behind her was a faint Taoist rhyme, and there was still a surviving Taoist rhyme in the air, which could depict the trajectory she had rushed to.
Long hair slowly fluttered, his slender figure stood proudly, a pair of phoenix eyes swept across Taoist Manjusri, but the latter subconsciously took a half step back.
Fierce and fierce, shocking coercion.
Cut to teach, Jin Ling.
"I didn't want to show up," Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said indifferently, "I can't show up at the moment, but I will explain to you whether you have done too much."
After that, Mother Jin Ling turned her head and looked at Junior Sister Jin Guang, her eyes a little complicated.
"Senior Sister..."
Jin Guang yelled softly, "You are not."
"I'll send you to the Conferred God Platform," Our Lady Jin Ling said calmly, raising her hand to pull Jin Guang's arm.
Guang Chengzi's figure flickered and appeared hundreds of feet away in front of Jin Ling.
Chi Jingzi, Taoist Manjusri, True Man Fuxian, and Taoist Cihang immediately rushed behind Guangchengzi.
Guangchengzi said: "Since fellow Daoists have appeared, we won't discuss one or two today."
"Just because you want to keep me?"
The corners of the mouth of Our Lady of Jin Ling slightly slid, loosened the arm of Jin Guang, and turned around to reveal the Eight-arm Dharma Body, holding the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi, the Four Elephant Pagoda, and the Flying Golden Sword, pinching the lotus seal, sun and moon seal, and star seal.
The sun, the moon, and the stars were brought in, which shocked one hundred thousand li aura.
Her long hair was fluttering, her eyes were dyed golden, and Guang Chengzi and Chi Sperm also felt the seemingly non-existent Daoist pressure.
The first female fairy, the Golden Spirit Mother!
"World War I."
Guang Chengzi squinted his eyes slightly, holding the Heavenly Seal in his hand, and disappeared at the same time as the figure of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, leaving only two afterimages to disappear with the wind.
There was a sudden surge of spiritual energy in the air, and the layers of clouds were blown away by a strong wave of air, revealing the clear sky.
The two streamers collided rapidly in the air, and the Fantian Great Seal squeezed the air, and was knocked over by a ghost of Yuruyi!
Chi Jing held the Yin-Yang mirror and whispered: "I'll help the brother!"
After saying this, the figure jumped into the air, and the two beams of black and white turned the sky, and the figures chasing and colliding with each other turned into three...
But within a short while, Chi Sperm and Guang Cheng Zi were suppressed together!
The two Daoists joined forces, and the two superb spiritual treasures, the Fantian Seal and the Yin Yang Mirror, were actually crushed and beaten by Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, without any backhand strength!
Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Ci Hang glanced at each other, and immediately rushed to the clouds, each offering a magic weapon, drawing the attention of the Golden Spirit from the periphery.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit roared in a low voice, her voice revealed a certainty, and the power of the road was shocking and awe-inspiring to many immortals!
In Biyou Palace, Tongtian Sect Master suddenly opened his eyes, his figure cut the universe and rushed out.
In the Biyou Palace, Zhao Gongming had some gods who did not guard the house, and he whispered a few words with the Taobao Taoist before retreating to the corner of the main hall.
He ran the formula that Li Changshou gave him, and with some effort, he moved a ray of mind to the paper road man in Luofu Cave. The fairy knowledge spread out, but he did not see his wife.
Wasn't it still here before?
Zhao Gongming frowned slightly, Daoxin trembled a few times inexplicably, and immediately stood up.
"What's the matter?" Duobao asked.
Zhao Gongming thought about it a little, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I miss the Jinling side, go back to Luofu Cave to take a look, and come back later."
"Let's take care of you by Jin Ling's sister," Tao Bao said with a smile, "None of us have bred any offspring, and we don't have much experience. You have to be more careful."
"Okay," Zhao Gongming smiled, and twenty-four spots of light appeared around his body, which turned into streamers and flew away.
Taobao Dao rubbed his tired face, and said to the juniors and sisters in front of him: "Try again to see if you can open the cloud mirror. At the very least, we have to see the situation at this time."
Madame Wudang said: "You have proposed to cut off the connection between that piece of universe and the outside world, we are afraid we can only rush over."
Duobao sighed: "Qin Wan and the others are afraid that they have been destroyed. The twelve golden immortals are not easy to deal with... Well, Master said it is right, going out is a disaster."
Above the East China Sea.
Zhao Gongming frowned tightly, not as calm as before.
Before Zhunti appeared, the rhyme of saint humanity enveloped thousands of miles near Qishan;
Madam is not in Dongfu;
The Shijue Formation must be broken...
Jin Guang and himself had an inappropriate time. Although nothing happened, they were still closely related.
And the wife had mentioned it with herself before, and she was angry.
Suddenly, Zhao Gongming felt a slight tremor from Qiankun Dao, and the source of the tremor...
Zhao Gongming's eyes were round.
Holy rhyme! Two rhymes of saint humanity!
The sage rhyme of my master and the second uncle is colliding!
What's going on, why is it like this? !
There was a sense of ignorance in Zhao Gongming's heart. On Tuesday, his body was shining with fourteen stars, and his figure was many times faster than before, and he hurried toward Qishan in Nanfan Island.
Don't go over, don't go over, that lantern is quasi mention, the saint has already appeared, and Shijue Formation has become a trap for the opposite.
‘You are still pregnant! ’
...
"Jin Ling! Let go of him! What do you want!"
Qishan, high in the sky.
The digital masters of interpretation and education were double-teaming and surrounded the Virgin of the Golden Spirit in the air.
Guang Chengzi had a sword wound on his left shoulder, Chi Jingzi’s chest was sunken into an area, and Fu Xian and Ci Hang were also wounded separately.
Farther away, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and Chanjiao all had an ugly face, all of them were watching the besieged Golden Spirit Mother.
At this moment, Manjusri was hit by a flying gold sword against his neck, the primordial spirit had been banned, and his whole body was trapped by a fairy rope, becoming the "hostage" of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit. Although the Virgin of the Golden Spirit was not injured at this time, her breath was somewhat chaotic. , The mana is a bit unsustainable.
If it wasn't for her state to be affected, she wouldn't use this way.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said calmly: "I spared Manjusri's life, replaced my junior sister Jin Guang, and sent junior sister Jin Guang to the Conferred God Platform. What if this matter is broken."
A bit of irritation was drawn across Guangcheng's eyes, but the trembling left arm reminded him of how tyrannical the chief disciple of Jiejiao Inner Sect and the head of Jiejiao female fairy was.
When Duan continued to suffer from the chaos, Guang Chengzi glanced at the real Jade Ding who was still standing in the barracks, and snorted coldly:
"good."
The Mother of God Jinling was also unambiguous, and threw Manjusri at Chanjiao.
Guang Chengzi made a gesture. Although the audience was unwilling, they did not say much, and each went down to the barracks.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked at the golden light below, and said: "Junior Sister, I will send you."
The voice is a little more gentle, but also with unconcealable fatigue.
"Senior Sister..."
Jin Guang tremblingly shouted, just as he was about to fly up the cloud, a pressure suddenly came on without warning!
Jin Ling's figure sank from the cloud and immediately raised his head to look into the air.
There, a veteran stood with a lamp, with an undisguised killing intent in his eyes, without a word, slapped a palm with his left hand, and pressed against Jin Ling!
"Western teaching!"
Jin Ling squeezed out an angry rebuke from between his teeth, but he was not afraid at all, his figure soaring into the sky wrapped in golden light.
The light of the Dharma body is brilliant, and the treasures fly into the air.
"The brilliance of rice grains."
The Lantern Old Road said in a calm voice, and the palm that he played suddenly changed from faint to extremely solid, like a mountain, like a sky collapse, containing boundless mana, and seemed to be able to overwhelm all creatures.
Several Baoguang hit the palm of this palm, but kept holding the big palm against it.
The old lantern frown frowned.
He naturally has various methods of fighting, but if the saint is not the simplest move, it would be too much to look down on these ants.
But at this time, the Magic Body of Our Lady of Jin Ling rushed from bottom to top, almost knocking the big hand apart...
"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, are you still rude to Pin Dao? But think Pin Dao can't kill you? Ridiculous!"
The Lantern Lao Dao put away the precious lantern in his palm, and the Seven Treasure Tree appeared in his palm, and he swept across the Golden Spirit Mother.
The colorful rays of light filled the sky like a rainbow, turning into seven streams of light to hit the golden spirit.
The treasures raised by the golden spirits will be sealed with spirituality when they touch the rainbow streamer, and the frontal resistance cannot even be stopped by a moment.
The seven streamers intertwined and circled, turning into a comet, and confronted the eight arms raised by the Golden Spirit.
"puff--"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit bowed her head and spouted a big mouth of blood, her face was pale, and her body was instantly blocked, her figure fell sharply down, but she had to hold all the mana that she could control around her lower abdomen, and resisted herself.
Amid the roar, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit smashed in the ten unique array.
A criss-cross pattern of ‘Tao Develops’ appeared on the earth, like the veins of the earth, which stopped the impact of the Golden Spirit Mother.
This is the way of heaven protecting the earth, lest the creatures are overwhelmed.
"Senior Sister!"
Jin Guang yelled, and immediately flew towards the Mother Jin Ling, but was stopped by the left hand raised by the Mother Jin Ling.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit took a slight breath, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, slowly stood up from the shallow pothole in the earth, and looked up at the old way in the sky.
At this time, the old way of lanterns has appeared, with the Qibao Tree in his hand, sitting quietly in the air.
Saint, quasi mention.
Without waiting for Jin Ling to speak, Zhun carried the treasure tree in his hand and brushed Jin Ling down again.
A golden flame ignited in the eyes of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!
"Jin Ling, today poor Dao will settle with you the cause and effect of overturning my western gate."
"come!"
The Mother of God Jinling gave a low voice, her hair was a little messy, but her eyes seemed to kill a god.
The golden flame is booming!
Zhunti's eyes were half drooping, and the Seven Treasure Trees in his hand burst out with gold and silver treasures. Following Zhunti's light brushing, they exploded the sky full of stars and smashed away at the ground for dozens of miles.
Red and blue intertwined squares appeared on the ground, the veins of the earth reappeared, and the figure of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit jumped up again.
Jin Guang almost bit her lower lip, trying to follow up with the sword, but found that she was under the pressure of the saint at this time, and knelt on the ground as soon as she moved.
The golden flame was blown back by the sky streamer.
Even if the earth blessed by the Dao of Heaven was beaten into a pile of fine sand in the range of three feet directly below the figure of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit...
After the light passed, the Mother of God Jinling knelt on one knee, holding a flying golden sword in her left hand, and covering her abdomen with her right hand. Her eyes were angry, angry, and also a kind of sadness and pain.
‘Children... the mother-in-law’s very unlucky.
Ke Niang has never been convinced, and has never been afraid.
Mother can't help you, but mother never regretted it.
What about the saint!
What about the saint! ’
The Mother of God Jin Ling was covered in blood, but slowly got up amidst light tremors, her eyes were still fierce, and her sword was full of ravines.
"If I gave birth to a ten yuan club early, how could you come from the Western saints!"
Zhunti seemed to be offended, the treasure tree in his hand was brilliant, and the streamers smashed the Golden Spirit Virgin!
Jin Ling raised his sword, his own mana burst out!
Outside the world, somewhere in the twisted universe, the Master Tongtian looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him with bloodshot eyes. The sword in his hand was flying, but the middle-aged Taoist kept coming back.
"Senior brother, just beg you, let me go over and cut it!"
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, just shook his head, and Yu Ruyi lit the sky with blue light in his hand, stopping the Master of Tongtian Sword Shadow.
The Master Tongtian knew that the two were close in strength, and if Yuanshi Tianzun did not let him go, he could only find a chance of winning after fighting for hundreds of years.
At this time, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was going to fight the final blow.
Zhunti waved the Seven Treasure Tree, and at this moment he was merciless, and he had the pleasure of obliterating such a master.
"Second brother!"
Master Tongtian stared at him, "Jin Ling is still pregnant! She is still pregnant!"
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, hesitated a little in his eyes, closed his eyes and sighed, and the phantom of the Pangu banner appeared behind him.
"That's the end of the matter, don't blame Pindao's cruelty."
The Lord Tongtian suddenly calmed down, his nose fluttered slightly, his long hair fluttered backward, Qingping sword uttered a light sword chant, Zhuxian's four swords circled around his body, and his left hand was already pointing up.
He didn't say much anymore, his figure was forward, his eyes were not waved, but the sword's edge seemed to be breaking through this imprisonment.
Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion was extremely solemn, and the phantom of the Pangu banner was directly condensed, but it was used as a defensive treasure, supporting the rhyme of opening the heavens.
Beyond the universe!
That beam of colorful streamer engulfed the figure of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!
The magic power around the body of Our Lady of Jin Ling was quickly exhausted, and she was about to break her bones, and suddenly there were two blue and purple stars in her lower abdomen.
Huh!
Two phantoms of babies appeared on the left and right of the Golden Spirit Mother. They looked up at Zhun Ti at the same time, each clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, spreading two thin layers of light, but persisted in the colorful streamer for a moment.
The sky suddenly turned into the night sky, and two big stars, one purple and one blue, burst out with extremely bright light spots.
In the High Heaven Palace, the Jade Emperor who had been watching this scene suddenly stood up.
Four Royals!
Four Royal Stars!
The child in the womb of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is the four royal stars of Ziwei Gou Chen!
The Jade Emperor's figure was about to rush towards the cloud mirror in front of him. At this moment, the Emperor Star Protector could only hold on for a moment, how could he withstand the saint's blow!
In the Zixiao Palace, the burly old man already frowned and raised his sword finger, and he was about to point downward immediately.
At this moment!
Faster than the sky thunder that the Jade Emperor descended, and faster than the one finger that Dao Ancestor wanted to point out.
The Universe on the side of the Golden Spirit suddenly split, and a figure rushed out of it, and then pulled the crack in the Universe, causing the gray robe veterans who were chasing behind to rush into the air.
The figure that rushed out had flashed in front of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, with his back pointed, and first cut off the colorful beam of light with his physical body, and the yin and yang behind him quickly intertwined into the phantom of Tai Chi, swallowing all of this beam of light.
"Chang Gung..."
The Mother of God Jin Ling called out softly, and she leaned back weakly, but was wrapped in a fairy force and gently pushed to the side.
The visitor raised his head to look at the cloud, and the Tai Chi diagram opened up, covering a ten-mile radius.
There were some cracks in his robes, and his breath was slightly ups and downs. At this moment, he raised his head and stared at Zhunti, with a little mockery in his eyes.
Who is not Li Changshou?
Li Changshou turned his head and looked at Jin Ling, then at the golden light, and then at Yang Jian and Yuding in the barracks.
Did not say much, just sighed slightly.
He understood that Jin Ling knew that the saint was here, and could not help showing up.
The few words that Jin Ling said before were all about sending Jin Guang to the Conferred God Platform, but the evangelism retreats and the two sages of Western religion stepped forward.
These are some uncontrollable variables.
But Yang Jian was taught by himself, he made a choice, and this choice is reasonable, he should support it.
"Quick mention of the saint," Li Changshou said calmly, "Let's end today."
Zhunti's eyes were full of fierce expression, "Li Changgeng, who are you talking to?"
"The second master of Western religion."
Li Changshou said: "The baby in the arms of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is the destined star of the Four Royals in the heavenly court, and is the second-order righteous god. Do you want to fight the heavenly court that is about to fully rise?"
Zhunti was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Golden light stays."
"Golden light can enter the Conferred God Platform," Li Changshou looked at Zhunti, "Yang Jian is the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, and he is valued by His Majesty, and has been granted the right to avoid killing three times.
As the person in charge of the Conferred God, I shall receive the golden light back to the heaven today. "
"Jin Ling, Jin Guang, do you want to take it away?"
"So what?"
Li Changshou's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't let go.
Zhun lifted the Qibao Miaoshu slightly in his hand, and Li Changshou's shoulders had revealed the Xuanhuang Pagoda, with strands of mysterious Taoism surrounding him.
The Qibao wonderful tree fell, and a colorful rainbow was condensed out of thin air, like a long whip, like a long spear, pressing Li Changshou away!
Li Changshou's Tai Chi picture in front of him was a masterpiece of black and white light, and Taye's spiritual sense was cursed wildly.
Fight head-on!
"You dare to mention it!"
A loud shout came from the east, and the water blue light dyed the horizon.
Zhao Gongming!
Still furious Zhao Gongming!
"Quick mention! Try touching them! I, Zhao Gongming, will be with you today!"
Twenty-four big aqua-blue stars shone, Zhao Gongming's figure flipped, and the Dinghai God Pearl shook the boundless waves!
It seems that there are boundless huge waves coming from the suppression of the east, and the North Korea will raise the pressure!
Above the ground, Li Changshou leaped up against the Taiji diagram, and the flame light flag off the ground was protected on top of Jinling Jinguang's head, but only a transparent outline was left.
The sage Zhunti frowned, and the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand brushed his way out, and he brushed off Zhao Gongming's Dinghai God Pearl.
Zhao Gongming yelled softly. Twenty-four Dinghai God Orbs returned to his body, his figure skyrocketed, and he slapped Zhunti's body with a slap!
Quasi lifted a palm.
Li Changshou punched through the Tai Chi diagram, and the shadow of the fist rolled up two black and white auras and attacked Zhunti.
Zhunti's sage's mana was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and the Qibao Miaoshu fell against the shadow of the boxing.
See you!
Zhao Gongming held the power of the Sea God Orb, facing Zhunti's front fist, the universe trembles violently, like a dense crack in the broken glass realm.
After all, Zhao Gongming was not as powerful as his mana. He flew upside down, spurted blood with his mouth open, the endless waves exploded, and his own Taoist rhyme was a bit unstable.
But below, the fist front entrained the power of the innate treasure Tai Chi figure, but to fly the Qibao Miaoshu, the fist straight hit the Zhunti treasure body!
Li Changshou's figure flashed, and the way of escape was exerted to its extreme. He appeared behind Zhunti while he was not paying attention.
Qiankun ruler, enter three, cut!
This Taiqing disciple's robe was fluttering, and the edgeless universe ruler cut through the universe and swallowed Zhunti in an instant!
On the side, Zhao Gongming had already crushed his injuries and went back. Holding the Qiankun ruler that was burning the lamp in his hand, the power of Dinghai God Pearl poured on it, and the two sets of innate best spirit treasures were resonating and resonating constantly!
Its prestige is not under the innate treasure!
Zhao Gongming shot out with anger, his beautiful beard was stained with blood, his armor was swollen, and another gully bloomed from the Universe Ruler in his hand, pressing down towards the quasi-lift that had fallen into a void in the crack!
The world seems to be trembling!
Zhunti was furious at this time, the colorful jewels flickered, and the dazzling light from behind the treasure wheel illuminated the void and gully.
He already showed his own stunts, and his whole body was dyed with a blackish golden light.
Zhang Liujin body!
The power of the heavens swept through, the cracks between the world and the earth closed instantly, Zhunti had changed from a sitting posture to a standing posture, and the light around her body kept shining!
The eyes of Li Changshou and Zhao Gongming met, and the two figures suddenly turned one way and the other, circling around Zhunzheng.
Zhunti shot the sky full of palm shadows, and the Qibao Miaoshu burst into streamers.
Li Changshou held the Tai Chi diagram in his palm, and the yin and yang aura disturbed left and right, wrapped around Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming relied on the power of the Dinghai God Orb, as if borrowing the power of the 24 Great Thousand Worlds. At this time, Dinghai God Orb was blessed, and compared with Zhunti's palm shadow, he was not weak for the time being!
Zhou Jun Daying.
Two groups of flames burned in Yuding's eyes, and they took a half step forward almost at the same time as Yang Jian and Nezha.
On the side, Guang Chengzi raised his hand to stop Yuding, and said in a low voice: "Western religion is our ally after all."
The Jade Emperor looked a little hesitant, Yang Jian let out a cold snort, carrying a three-pointed two-edged spear forward.
Nezha curled his lips and said calmly, "Master, you are too bad at picking your allies."
But then, Nezha was caught by the real Taiyi.
"Master!"
"Do you have eight or nine profound arts?" Madam Taiyi cursed, "What can you do, this is a saint!"
Yang Jian took a breath, his forehead and eyes shone, his figure turned into a golden light and rose from the sky.
"Heavenly Court battle general Yang Jian, join!"
However, Yang Jian has always been weaker. Even if the Eight-Nine Profound Art is great, he cannot participate in such a battle without a deeper understanding.
He just leaned forward and was smashed into the clouds not far from the Golden Light.
But at this time, Yang Jian rose into the sky, a moment of distraction!
Li Changshou found the right opportunity, his figure flickered hundreds of times in the air, his right hand sword pointed at the back of Zhun Ti's head, he hit Zhun Ti staggered two steps forward, bowed his head and spouted a mouthful of saint blood!
All the immortals are shocked!
Zhunti is even more furious!
Zhao Gongming wanted to take advantage of the momentum to chase him, Zhun raised his eyes and dyed gold, and smashed Zhao Gongming's fist on the front.
As soon as he heard a few clicks, Zhao Gongming's left arm broke every inch!
This is not the end, two bright lights flashed in the sky suddenly, smashing towards Zhao Gongming.
A light flashed in Li Changshou's eyes, his left hand aimed at Zhao Gongming, and he yanked downward.
Zhao Gongming's body and Zhou Qiankun solidified into a square, replacing it with the "square" near the ground!
Universe replacement!
Li Changshou's figure flickered, holding the Taiji diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda, steadily stopping Zhunti's subsequent offensive.
The two bright lights in the sky smashed down, but they were two beams. They were barely stopped by Taiji Tu, but Li Changshou was directly pressed back to the ground.
On the ground, the earth veins condensed by the heavens were layered layer after layer, and the earth within a radius of one hundred meters was broken to the point that it could not be broken.
Li Changshou took a breath, his face extremely solemn.
Zhao Gongming's left arm was empty, and he spouted a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he was seriously injured, and he barely got up, stopped in front of the Golden Spirit, and was helped by the Golden Spirit.
In the air, the clouds formed, condensed into a sage dharmakaya with a height of 100 feet.
Western teaching, take the lead!
"Junior, it's too ugly."
Jiyin said indifferently, the quasi-teacher nodded expressionlessly, scattered his golden body, restored his robe, and sat in the clouds, surrounded by boundless clouds and mist, which became a hundred-zhang-high Dharma body. Sitting in the sky.
Then he said loudly: "Today, only Zhao Gongming and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit will be liquidated, and we will be the cause and effect of Western teaching disciples, and will not hurt the heavenly gods."
Li Changshou frowned.
Is he preventing his teacher from showing up?
"Junior Brother Chang Geng," Mother Jin Ling whispered, "Go, our husband and I blocked them. Master should be blocked by the second uncle."
Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly, looked at Jin Ling, and said in a trembled voice, "What are you impulsive."
"I'm not convinced."
"It's okay, it's okay," Zhao Gongming held Jin Ling's palm, "I just can't help my child, I will accompany you, I will accompany you no matter what.
After all, my old Zhao is useless. "
The eye rims of Our Lady of Jin Ling were red, almost not stretched.
Qiankun is locked by the saint's Daoyun, if they act rashly, they will fall into a more passive situation. If they want to escape in front of the saint, it is a hundred times more difficult than receiving a frontal blow from the saint.
Li Changshou sighed slightly, and the Taoist rhyme of the Tai Chi figure above his head became rich again.
The Dharma body was drawn and fired a stream of light, and the Taiji Tu was instantly depressed, but Li Changshou raised his hand and held it up, barely moving.
The left palm of the Dharma body was pulled down, and the Taiji figure was pressed down again. Li Changshou's hands were up to the sky, his body made a crackling sound, and his figure sank sharply.
"Huh, unsanctified ants will eventually."
Zhunti sneered, and the Law Body slapped it against the Tai Chi picture on Li Changshou's head.
The power of two sages...
Li Changshou's figure was almost instantly knocked off, bowed his head and spouted a mouthful of blood, his figure faltering.
Eight or nine profound arts!
Avenue is balanced!
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shouted: "Chang Geng, go, you can't stop them!"
Li Changshou remained still, took a deep breath, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda appeared at his feet.
Boundless spiritual energy converged towards him, but the Taiji Tu couldn't move up half an inch.
The saint's palm falls again!
Take the lead and take a shot!
Li Changshou burst into golden light, blood light, and purple light all over his body. His figure was beaten for a moment, but after carrying it over, he once again supported the Tai Chi Tu.
Yang Jian was lying in a pool of blood. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the figure, with flames burning in his eyes, but his nearly broken body was completely unable to move.
Madam Yuding clenched his fists tightly, but Taoist Manjusri whispered that the saint would not kill Li Changgeng.
Zhao Gongming cried out:
"Chang Geng, you go, my brother is dragging you down, my brother is willing to doom! Can you go!"
"Take the lead! Zhun mention! Come and kill me! Come and kill me!"
"I, Zhao Gongming, cannot afford your kindness! You might as well let me die! Li Changgeng! Li Changshou!"
Li Changshou's hands were shaking slightly.
The leading Taoist suddenly said: "Jin Ling doesn't have to die today, Zhao Gongming will just die."
Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up, and he wanted to push Mother Jin Ling away, but she was clinging to her right arm.
Our Lady of Golden Light, who had been suppressed by the saint's Taoist rhyme, suddenly held the sword in her hand.
Why, the saint can arbitrarily set the fate of others.
Why, the second uncle wants to help the West but not us.
Why, we need to fight each other...
"Everything started because of me, please let the saint master let me go!"
Our Lady of the Golden Light looked at Yang Jian and suddenly covered her mouth and cried, her eyes full of pain.
It would be fine if I died a little earlier.
My fault...
My fault...
"My fault."
Li Changshou suddenly turned around, trying to reach out to save him, but at the moment he didn't have half the energy, his figure was even more compressed by Tai Chi Tu to kneel in the air.
He only saw...
Our Lady of Golden Light held the sword in her left hand, and the blade crossed her neck. The petite figure who was sitting on her knees fell backwards, the soul broke, the neck was blood flowing, and her figure slowly sank on the fine sand.
"Ah, ah!"
Yang Jian's voice was trembling, and he could only slam the ground with his hands weakly.
He had never known each other, but he was out of anger, and the flames in his eyes lit a pool of blood around him.
Her fault?
Li Changshou's eyes were a bit stagnant.
The boundless pressure from above hit again, and his figure kept shaking, but suddenly stood up.
Lift your head, look at the saint, look at Jiutian.
Suoyin and Zhunti stopped subconsciously, but Li Changshou's eyes frowned at the moment.
The saint felt a little jealous.
"Why does she say it's her fault?
answer me!
Why is she! Said it was her fault! "
Li Changshou asked, his voice trembled.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Zhunti suddenly had a retreat, but this retreat made him a little angry, staring at Li Changshou coldly.
Li Changshou suddenly laughed at himself, and a bit of sadness passed across his eyes.
He wanted to be desperate, wanted to expose his hole cards, and wanted to take out the hole cards used to deal with the heavens and put them here, stunned the two saints in front of him.
But he still retains his sanity, and even now he has begun to subconsciously calculate how he can help Zhao Gongming get out of his body today.
Snapped!
Li Changshou suddenly slapped himself.
The empty heart dissipated, Li Changshou smiled bitterly, opened his left hand and aimed at Zhao Gongming.
Emotional balance.
For a moment, Li Changshou's eyes were rounded, his teeth clenched, his hair floated one by one, his fist almost clenched blood.
Despair, anger, regret, pain!
Zhao Gongming gave him half the share, but it already made him want to desperately want to fight to the death.
can!
‘The saint cannot die. ’
‘Yes, the saints cannot die. The six saints are balancing the power of the heavens. The death of a saint and the heavens can completely overwhelm the living beings. If the saint is swallowed by the heavens, the heavens will completely lose its balance. ’
‘So the strongest saint will not obliterate the weakest saint, even if the latter keeps offending the former. ’
‘So the saint can do whatever he wants. ’
‘So the saints can see creatures as ants. ’
‘So the saints can have no bottom line, no principles, no conditions, and decide the life and death of the rest of the creatures. ’
‘Isn’t it the same? ’
‘The way of heaven is to maintain the stability of the heaven and the earth, so the way of heaven can imprison creatures, so the way of heaven can suppress the Virgin of the human race, and the way of heaven can calculate everything and fiddle with everything. ’
‘For beings, there is no justice, no justice, no freedom, no hope. ’
‘Is the saint really immortal? ’
‘Didn’t the Six Saints have long been unable to restrict the way of heaven? ’
‘When the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is over, the Heavenly Court will be completely prosperous, and Heaven’s Dao will also completely suppress the Six Saints, right? ’
‘Sooner or later, isn’t it! ’
‘If this is the case, if this is the case!’
‘Why can’t saints die! ’
‘My master is a turbid immortal. He hasn’t done anything. Just because his name is Qi Yuan, he has to be sprayed to death by the Golden Crow! To become the source of Qi, Jiang Ziya! ’
‘Why does the Suiren have to endure endless pain, and also to stare at the heavens at the bottom of the lake! Why do you want to apologize to a junior of me when you desperately suppress the will of Heaven in the end! ’
‘Why is the Virgin being nailed in that void for several Yuanhui! Why didn't you even dare to say a word to expose the open road! ’
‘Why do you have to kill each other in the Great Tribulation of Gods! ’
‘Why can’t Jin Guang go to the Conferred God Platform physically! ’
‘Why should the creatures follow the script given by the heavenly way, and why should they bear the so-called fate! ’
'why! Why! ’
‘You guys, why are you above! Just rely on your own old age, just because you are the winners of the ancient times, just because you have no face and skin, just because you can have no humanity! ’
‘Such a prehistoric!
Such a world!
Never mind! Don't save it! ’
"Teacher...Teacher!
The disciple has three more options! I have three other final ways to save lives! "
Li Changshou suddenly raised his head and shouted, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the sky, staring at the saint's body on the left, gritting his teeth.
"I want to kill the sage! I want to kill the second sage of Western religion!
I will bear all the consequences! I will solve it! I will bear it!
But today, I want to kill Saint! "
when--
The chaotic bell rang for nine days, and the old man in the Zixiao Palace frowned.
On the heads of the two huge Dharma bodies, Zhuyin and Zhunti, a Tai Chi picture slowly spread out, covering the universe, dividing the years, endless and boundless coercion swayed down, making Zhun Ti and Zhuyin suddenly change color.
The Master Tongtian held the hilt of the sword and looked at the ruins of the Ten Jue Arrays in despair, the figure that was covered in golden light and slowly stood up.
Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes, just sighing slightly at this moment.
The sound of heaven and earth.
There is a veteran sitting cross-legged in the Nine Heavens, with a kind of kindness on his skinny face, and his slightly opened eyes revealing a little relief.
"can."
The Tai Chi diagram suddenly became solid, covering the heads of Li Changshou and Zhao Gongming, a little light flashed in the sky, and the chaotic clock was suspended in front of Zhao Gongming.
Li Changshou erected the Xuanhuang Pagoda, held the Qiankun Ruler, opened the universe with his right hand, and pulled out the small slaughter gun.
Taking a step forward out of thin air, the robe cracked, a breath of breath rose to the sky, and a triple flame was already burning on his forehead.
The power of burning soul.
Burning soul.
Burn Profound Body Essence and Blood.
In the harsh and slight rubbing sound, the universe around his feet appeared to be cracked like a glass mirror, the light was distorted around him, and the world seemed to have holes.
Li Changshou raised his head to look at the two saints who had put away their smiles and hideousness, only indifference remained in his eyes.
"God, protect your world."