Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 77

The air of chaos surged, and the leader of Tongtian came to Zixiao Palace "safely" under the "escort" of the Four Saints.

Looking at the familiar gate of Zixiao Palace, he never dreamed that such a day would happen to him.

In the Zixiao Palace, the ancestor Hongjun sat on the cloud bed with his eyes closed, and the holy light flowed around his body for three thousand roads, making him look extraordinarily sacred.

Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti bowed to him and stood on both sides, waiting for Tongtian's trial.

The Master Tongtian stood proudly in the center of the hall, not intending to speak at all.

"Tongtian, why don't you hurry up and meet the teacher?"

After a while, Taoist Zhunti finally couldn't help jumping out and yelling loudly.

At this moment, he looked very much like the dog leg of the bad guys.

"Humph!"

Master Tongtian snorted disdainfully, and tilted his head to one side.

On Jinao Island, he could let his disciples choose to bow their heads, but he himself couldn't just admit defeat.

Ye Changqing's face flashed in his mind, which strengthened his belief even more.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed in the hall.

Patriarch Hongjun opened his eyes!
The rules governing the operation of everything in the world appeared in his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul of Babel at a glance.

The expression on his face was unwavering, but the aura on his body could not be profane in the slightest.

"The way of heaven?"

Master Tongtian asked with a sneer.

Patriarch Hongjun didn't answer, all the aura in his body was oppressing him.

"Tongtian, do you know the guilt?"

There was no emotion in his voice, and there was a supreme majesty in it.

Click click!

The ground around the Master Tongtian was cracked inch by inch. It must be known that it is the strongest material in the chaos, which can resist the erosion of the chaos.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was trembling constantly, wanting to kneel down and surrender.

At this moment, he was like a bent sword, about to be on the verge of collapse.

"What did i do wrong?"

Listening to the wailing of the bones in his body, Master Tongtian resisted the pain and the thought of kneeling down, puffed out his chest and asked back.

"Tongtian, how can you be so rude to the teacher?"

Taoist Zhunti was afraid that he would not die, so he jumped out to fan the flames again.

"Noisy!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult forcefully gritted his teeth and cursed.

In his eyes, Zhunti Taoist is just a clown.

"Teacher, Tongtian..."

Zhunti Taoist still wanted to express his heartfeltness in front of Patriarch Hongjun and Tiandao, but was frightened by their eyes, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

In front of Tiandao, why should he intervene?
Click click!

The sound of breaking in the silent hall still resounded, but it was replaced by the body of Master Tongtian.

The bones in his body were crushed piece by piece by the invisible pressure.

Even with such pain, he still didn't give in, and didn't even make a sound.

"Do you regret it?"

"If you are still a saint, how could you still end up like this?"

Ancestor Hongjun asked slowly.

A ray of purple light hit Tongtian Jiaozhu from his hand and repaired his injury.

The leader of Tongtian raised his head and smiled and answered the question: "What is this?"

"Should I give a sweet date with a stick?"

Seeing Patriarch Hongjun frowning, he continued, "I've always been a person who prefers softness to toughness..."

"You, please!"

As soon as this sentence came out, even Lao Tzu couldn't help frowning.

Let heaven beg you?
Tongtian's courage is too big...

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, ever since he learned of the tragic fate of cutting off the religion in the future, he has long been disappointed in them.

What's more, at Ye Changqing's funeral, he had seen a terrifying existence far beyond the heavens.

Since that day, his pattern has been opened, his ambition is not in the way of heaven, and he has become a higher existence above the way of heaven.

A little Tiandao wanted to scare him, and really underestimated him.

"you!!!"

Seeing the high-spirited appearance of the leader of Tongtian, he couldn't help being furious when he jumped.

But it still couldn't bear it and didn't attack.

Purple light flashes!
Ancestor Hongjun said to Master Tongtian with a smile: "Tongtian, you are seriously injured by cutting yourself off, so take this elixir first!"

After the qi had gone to heaven, the old ancestor Hongjun began to greet him with care and care.

But anyone with an IQ will know that there is a fraud in it.

Especially the elixir hanging in front of Master Tongtian, although it was inconspicuous, it gave him a feeling of shock.

There is definitely something wrong with this elixir, there is a big problem!

"Hurry up and take it!"

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Patriarch Hongjun put away his smile and urged again.

This time there was no pity in his voice, it was so undeniable.

"This is probably the death pill?"

Master Tongtian played with the elixir in his hand and asked.

He was very curious about what was contained in this little pill, which could easily kill an immortal saint.

After hearing the words of Master Tongtian, the expressions of the Second Western Sage, Laozi, and Yuanshi Tianzun all changed and took a few steps back.

Even Lao Tzu, who is the number one alchemist in the prehistoric world, has never seen this kind of elixir.

But just hearing its name, several people trembled all over, and their faces changed instantly.

They have always believed that nothing can kill a saint, not even the way of heaven.

Today, I never imagined that there is really something that can kill a saint in the world.

Now they seem to have understood the deep meaning of Tongtian Hierarch's abolition of the Holy Throne.

When Ancestor Hongjun heard the name of the Sunshine Pill called out by the Master Tongtian, his frowning brows relaxed.

All this confirmed his previous guess, Ye Changqing really knew a lot.

Including the ending of cutting off teaching in the future Fengshenliang robbery...

Master Tongtian swallowed the Perishing Saint Pill in one gulp without any hesitation.

This surprised everyone present.

"Tongtian is crazy..."

The same idea emerged in the hearts of the four saints.

If it were them themselves, they would definitely refuse in every possible way, and they would never accept that boring thing.

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes are also extraordinarily complicated.

He originally prepared a lot of rhetoric to force the Master Tongtian to submit.

Even at the expense of force...

But Master Tongtian ate it so happily, he felt as uncomfortable as if he ate a fly.

"Could it be that there is fraud in it?"

"Did Ye Changqing leave a countermeasure in advance?"

Ancestor Hongjun was a little confused by the questions in his head, so he couldn't fix it right now.

"can I go now?"

Master Tongtian smacked his lips and asked him with a sneer.

Ancestor Hongjun stared straight at him for a long time. He had indeed swallowed the Sunshine Pill, and the strange energy capable of killing a saint had already attached to his primordial spirit.

As long as Tiandao wants to kill him now, it is definitely a matter of thought.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should make a decisive decision to kill the leader of Tongtian to avoid having long nights and dreams, Tiandao spoke.

"Let him go!"

(I forgot to tell the little friends of Midu that I can rest assured to read it twice a day, but there is a delay there.

As soon as the update was late and Chapter 2 was refreshed the next day, it seemed that I was not very diligent. )
(End of this chapter)