Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 362: Killing the Saint Again, Zhunti is Defeated and Escapes

On the other hand, Taiqing, Yuqing, and the three of them had glimmers of light in their eyes. They hoped that their junior brothers would give some strength and severely injure Zhao Gongming directly, so that they could take the time to break the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

It has to be said that the three of them were under a lot of pressure when facing the Immortal Killing Sword Formation which Master Tongtian was using with all his strength.

If this continues, the infinite evil energy of the ancient world will be drawn into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Let alone breaking the formation, they may not be able to protect themselves.

In the corner of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhao Gongming looked at Zhunti, whose face was ferocious. He was not far away from him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

I don't know when a pile of orbs appeared in my hand. On the orbs, a warm brilliance flowed, emitting a hazy aqua blue divine light that could not be described even by the water in the sea.

This treasure is none other than the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls that rank among the most innate treasures and top water treasures.

"Space Confinement!"

Within Zhao Gongming's body, the magic power of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian slowly poured into it. Almost in an instant, the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls suddenly erupted with endless hazy divine light!

Time, space, and years all seemed to be imprisoned in this moment.

The endless river of time and space seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment.

In mid-air, the infinite Nirvana Frey suddenly stopped in front of this hazy aqua light that restricted time, space, and years, and then collapsed and collapsed at an extremely fast speed!

With endless power, the six pure bamboos were fully revived, and the blessing pestle also stopped strangely in mid-air.

Even if the Tao Yun on the Lingbao is stirred up, it will be completely useless.

Except for Lingbao, even Taoist Zhunti, who was galloping in mid-air and almost integrated with the space, trembled violently and slowed down suddenly. In just a few breaths, his whole body was also imprisoned. In mid-air!

At this moment, Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly lit up, and the Hongmeng Sky Ruler appeared in his hand!

"kill!"

His voice was unusually calm, and the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler suddenly raised a strong aura of law, and then fell suddenly!

"boom!"

Shockingly, the Hongmeng Sky Ruler seems to have become the sharpest thing in the world, cutting everything!

"Wow!"

Zhunti's body, which was still in mid-air, was directly cut into two parts under the stunning Hongmeng Heavenly Measurement Ruler!

The saint fell, and the whole world was saddened. In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it started pouring rain, and the rain was blood-colored.

Outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhunti fell again.

The heaven and earth suddenly stirred up waves again, the muffled thunder was heard endlessly, and the sound of heavy rain spread throughout the world!

In the hearts of countless people, an uncontrollable surge of great sadness arose!

"The saint has fallen, and another saint has fallen!"

Outside the World Tree, the sounds of countless powerful divine thoughts rising up.

"The fall of saints is something that has never happened since ancient times, but now it happens one after another!"

"May I ask which saint died this time?"

A great cultivator who had just become a quasi-sage asked a question.

"It should be Saint Zhunti, one of the two saints in the West!"

"How did fellow Taoist figure it out?"

The person who answered pointed to the west, the Holy Land of Xumi, "If one of the two saints in the west had not fallen, why would the disciples in the west show such a posture?"

The man looked to the west and saw countless Western disciples on Mount Sumeru, covering their hearts with tears streaming down their faces. Those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it shed tears.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, watching Zhao Gongming slaughter the saint, behind the Styx River, the Abi Sword and the Yuan Tu Sword trembled uncontrollably, as if they also wanted to drink the blood of the saint. Within the Killing Immortal Sword Formation, Zhao Gongming once again successfully killed a saint.

After a few breaths, the situation ahead changed, and the strong power of heaven was reflected into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The mystery of the supreme heaven blooms and evolves the infinite power of creation.

Under the strong blessing of the power of heaven, Zhunti's figure recovered inch by inch and reappeared.

But this time, his aura has become much weaker again, his face has become pale, his eyes are even more selective, and his gloom has reached its peak!

"hateful!"

The anger in Zhunti's heart was ignited by thirty thousand feet, but his face became more and more solemn!

The Zhao Gongming in front of him is no longer a figure of his nephew's generation, but an opponent of the same level. If he continues to be so careless, he will be defeated today!

But even if he takes it seriously, his nephew has countless treasures, and he will never gain the upper hand if he fights hard.

At the same time, Zhunti felt the evil spirit rising in the formation, and felt something was not good.

The evil spirit in the Zhuxian Sword Formation is getting stronger every moment, and every breath is stronger.

If this continues, it will be almost impossible to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

By that time, let alone the revitalization of the West, even the Western religious orthodoxy will probably be under huge threat.

As a Western deputy leader, Zhunti, who is bent on reviving Western religion, this is absolutely intolerable!

Zhunti thought of this and without hesitation, his whole body turned into a stream of light and flew towards the battlefield where Taiqing and the others were.

"Oh? Do you want to break my Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?"

When Zhao Gongming saw Zhunti running away, an idea came to his mind and he immediately followed him!

In the center of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Master Tongtian wields the Zhuxian Sword, the Immortal Trap Sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the Immortal Killing Sword, making enemies of the Three Saints. The infinite Zhuxian Sword Qi tears apart the space and spreads to every inch of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword were in his hands, driving them like arms. No, they even seemed to become his arms. Heaven and man were one.

Wherever the four swords passed, space was shattered, time and space were cut, and even the rioting earth, fire, water, and wind were annihilating. This was the supreme destruction, the supreme annihilation.

At this moment, Lord Tongtian seems to have returned to the moment when he was not a saint, walking alone through the wilderness and undefeated in all battles.

Opposite the Tongtian Cult Leader, Taiqing and Yuqing led the Three Saints to control their own treasures. They exuded an infinite indescribable, indescribable, and supreme mysterious aura, and evolved into a supreme killing attack. In the force of the three talents, they killed the Tongtian Cult Leader. The dead were surrounded in a battle circle.

As the fierce battle between the four intensified and the Lingbao raged, the surrounding situation changed horribly.

Time and space no longer exist, space no longer exists, and even the four cornerstones of the world, earth, fire, water, and wind, seem to be invisible. The surrounding infinite twilight mist rises and evolves into chaos. The four saints are in this chaos. Fight in the zone and decide the winner!

It seemed like an instant passed, and it seemed like hundreds of millions of years had passed.

"Tear!"

At this moment, a big change occurred in the chaotic battlefield. A colorful light suddenly appeared in a corner of the battlefield, and then the colorful light became more and more intense. Finally, it broke through the corner of the chaos, and a figure flashed in.

"Brothers, I'm here to help you break this Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!"

Zhunti held the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree in one hand and six pure bamboos in the other, and rushed towards the battlefield, but before he could get close, he was rushed away by the extremely terrifying Dao Yun Qi machine.

Zhunti's face turned pale, he was panting heavily, and took a breath of cold air, "Hey, the fight has reached such an extent."

Zhunti let out a deep breath of turbid air, and the strength accumulated in his body for countless thousands of years poured out, pouring into the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and the six pure bamboos, and then he reluctantly joined the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)