Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 982
The excited cheers from the world flew up into the sky, and were clearly heard by the five saints and Jiejiao Wanxian.

The ten thousand people who cut off the teaching also shouted loudly, Master Tongtian smiled approvingly on his face and nodded slightly, but the four of Yuanshi Tianzun turned pale and said nothing.

Master Tongtian smiled lightly, and said to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Master Yuanshi, this time you really shot yourself in the foot with a rock. Since you said just now, the outcome of the world determines our outcome, so you have Lost. You didn't expect that even though Su Yuan was killed by you, he could still calculate everything after death. You lost Su Yuan in this battle."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, but after hearing what the Master Tongtian said, he snorted coldly and said, "This battle is not over yet, and I haven't learned your Ten Thousand Immortal Formation yet."

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, and said, "Yuanshi, are the words of the saints really not as good as bullshit? Do you have to break your promise to say what you just said?"

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "I will not break my promise, I really lost the battle just now."

"Then why are you fighting me again?"

"I lost the battle of the world, but there is still a battle of conferring gods. I was ordered by my ancestor to be in charge of the list of conferring gods. Now more than half of the list of conferring gods is empty. Therefore, the next battle is the battle of conferring gods!" Yuan Shi Tianzun said sharply.

Hearing this, Master Tongtian laughed angrily, and said, "Okay, okay, what a saint, he is as rascal as a rascal in the world."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was ashen, and he said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, Tongtian, you have been in charge of the world's luck for thousands of years, and it's my turn."

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun sat down on the eight-treasure cloud light seat and rose into the sky, rushing towards the formation of ten thousand immortals.

Master Tongtian looked at the three Taishang Laojuns and said, "Are the three of you also going to be such rascals?"

The three Taishang Laojun showed embarrassment, but they did not fly up with Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun was in mid-air, turned his head and said: "This battle is for the order of the patriarch to confer the gods. If the list of conferred gods cannot be completed, how can the patriarch spare us? Don't you even listen to the orders of the patriarch?"

Hearing this, the faces of the three Taishang Laojun showed hesitation.

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was even harsher: "Even if you don't listen to the words of the patriarch, don't you want luck in this world?"

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun said slowly: "Junior Brother Yuan Shi is right, you can't violate Master's order!"

After all, Taishang Laojun patted Kui Niu and sat down, and flew into the air.

Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti looked at each other and said, "Since it is the order of the Patriarch, how dare we disobey it. Besides, it was an agreement between Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian just now, and it has nothing to do with us."

After all, the two also flew up at the same time.

Seeing the four saints using various excuses to play tricks, the mouth of Tongtian Cult Master raised his mouth and kept sneering: "As saints, you are all rebellious and capricious, so how can you set an example for the world? This battle must be fought! Even if you If you don't fight, I will never let you go."

After all, Master Tongtian slapped back, and slapped on the flagpole of Xuanyuan Control Water Flag behind him.

Xuanyuan's control water flag wobbled and was almost knocked down by the palm of Tongtian Sect Master.

The Seven Immortals of Jiejiao, who were around the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, hastily poured mana into the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, barely holding the flagpole steady.

At this time, a black light shot up from the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner soaring into the sky, exploded in the sky, turned into 1 star points, and fell towards the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Seeing this, the four disciples of Daoist Duobao, Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of Guiling at the four corners of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation hurriedly waved the Immortal Slaying Sword in their hands, pointing the tip of the sword high into the sky.

Four cyan sword lights shot up into the sky, merged with the ten thousand star points in the sky, supported the ten thousand star points suspended in the sky, and never fell down again.

Tens of thousands of starlight in the sky, like the sky, shrouded the sky, and the Jiejiao Wanxian's clothes below were hand in hand, like the earth, unbreakable, and the four sword lights were the four pillars supporting the sky and the earth.

By this time, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation had already opened wide.

Although it seems to be just a big formation, it is like heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and the other four couldn't help being shocked, and stopped immediately.

Jieyin Taoist sighed: "The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation really lives up to its reputation."

Taoist Zhunti said: "Turning a large formation into heaven and earth is only conceivable by the Master Tongtian."

Taishang Laojun said: "If we attack, it will be like attacking the whole world. Brother Tongtian is full of confidence, and it seems that it is not a castle in the air."

Seeing that the three of them had the intention to retreat, Yuanshi Tianzun said: "We have no way out now. If we lose this battle, I'm afraid the whole world will be cut off. Where will our saints stand?" ?”

Hearing this, the three Taishang Laojun couldn't help but nodded, showing admiration and worry.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Although the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is strong, it is a pity that except for Tongtian, the rest of the people are too weak. The four of us each attack a formation eye. As long as we kill the four people in the formation eye, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation can be broken."

The three saints nodded, and immediately turned around and flew towards a formation eye.

Yuanshi Tianzun flew to Taoist Duobao's formation, without any nonsense, he raised the three precious jade Ruyi in his hand, and threw it down towards Taoist Duobao.

The Taishang Laojun picked up the pole and threw it at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit; the leading Taoist, the ninth-grade lotus platform, turned into tens of thousands, and surrounded the Holy Mother of the Guiling; go.

If they were fighting alone, the four Daoists of Duobao would certainly not be the opponents of the four saints, but at this moment behind the four of them was the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was even more supported by the Master Tongtian.

Therefore, the four of them are equivalent to gathering the power of ten thousand people to fight against the saint together.

For a moment, Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and the four saints were evenly matched, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

However, Master Tongtian was a little worried.

As a saint, he certainly understands that the power of a saint is inexhaustible and will not be exhausted at all, while other monks, no matter how strong they are, will eventually exhaust their true energy.

With the passage of time, when Jiejiao Wanxian's true energy is exhausted, it is when the Great Formation of Wanxian is breached.

Sure enough, with the passage of time, Jiejiao Wanxian, who supported the four Taoists of Duobao, gradually became angry.

Without the support of Wanxian, the four of Daoist Duobao gradually became exhausted.

Daoist Duobao's forehead was dripping with sweat, the face of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was pale, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was panting, and the eyes of the Holy Mother of Wudang had become dizzy.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and said, "Brother Tongtian, the power of a saint is endless, don't you even understand this? No matter how many monks there are in this formation of ten thousand immortals, how can they be enemies of my saint?" ?”

Master Tongtian's face darkened, he had expected this result a long time ago, so when he saw the four major disciples dying, he swayed and immediately turned into a phantom, flew behind the four disciples, and clapped his palms behind the four. Pai, and instantly injected his true energy into the backs of the four of them.

Although he flew first and then later, but because of his fast speed, it was as if four Tongtian sect masters appeared at the same time behind the four Daoists of Duobao.

Although it was just a simple slap, the four Taoists of Duobao felt a steady stream of true energy pouring into their bodies from the Master Tongtian, and the four of them immediately lifted their spirits, and once again firmly supported the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

Master Tongtian shook his body, constantly shuttled between the four Taoists of Duobao, and continuously injected true energy into the four of them.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, my holy power is also endless. From this point of view, you will never be able to break through my Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals."

Jieyin Taoist said: "But in this way, even if we fight for 1 years, we will not be able to tell the winner."

Master Tongtian said coldly: "You are wrong. All living beings in the world will always believe in my teaching. With the power of faith in the world, the cultivation base of my ten thousand disciples will continue to increase. At that time, as long as there is one who breaks the mortal and becomes a saint, Even if you lose."

Taoist Jieyin's expression changed, and he said, "Master Tongtian was the one who came up with this idea."

The hearts of the other three sages also sank. Master Tongtian was right. The longer it takes, the more beneficial it will be for Jiejiao.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Taishang Laojun and said, "Old Lord, do you still want to hide your secrets now?"

Taishang Laojun sighed and said: "Forget it, let me end this battle."

Before the words were finished, the Taishang Laojun's body flickered, and one changed into three, and became three Taishang Laojun.

The three Taishang Laojun not only have the same appearance, but what is even more frightening is that they are all saints.

Seeing this, Master Tongtian couldn't help being surprised.

He never imagined that the Taishang Laojun still has such Taoism. Now it means that the opponent has two more saints out of thin air, and the opponent has six saints.

I saw the three Taishang Laojun swayed, one was still attacking the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the other two bypassed the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and rushed in front of the Tongtian leader from one left and one right, each raised a palm, and patted .

In desperation, Master Tongtian could only stop, raised his palms and counterattacked back.

"Boom" two sounds, four palms collided together, Master Tongtian shook his body slightly, but the two Taishang Laojun were slapped away by a palm, turned into two streams of clear air, and flew back to Taishang Laojun's body .

Master Tongtian suddenly woke up and shouted: "It turns out that these two clones, although they are saints, can only hold on to one blow."

Yi Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said, "Just one blow is enough."

Before the words fell, the attacks of the Four Saints came down at the same time.

Without the assistance of Master Tongtian, the Taoist Duobao couldn't hold on at all. They were hit by the Four Saints, and with a muffled groan, they flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Once the four disciples were defeated, the four immortal swords fell down immediately, and the four sword lights disappeared instantly.Without the support of the sword light, the ten thousand stars in the sky also slowly fell. As long as the star falls, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation will be broken.

Seeing this, Master Tongtian couldn't help but let out a long sigh. As a saint at this time, he was powerless to return to heaven.

Jiejiao Wanxian is ashen-faced, as long as the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is broken, the next four saints will start killing, and they will all be on the list of gods.

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, the winner has been divided, and the world has been reset."

At this critical moment, I only heard a voice from the sky: "The winner has not yet been decided!"

Following these words, a young man in a white robe with a cold face walked out of the void, standing proudly in front of the Four Saints.

(End of this chapter)