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Chapter 593
groan!
The cold sword chant sounded suddenly, and a big hole was opened in the sky.

A shocking sword energy suddenly descended from it, as if dividing the human world into two, and landed in front of Zu Wu and the others.

Rumble!
The sword energy fell, and the earth shook.

A moat that stretched over billions of miles appeared in front of Di Jiang and the others, stopping their steps and looking at the nine heavens with ugly expressions.

Such an accident shocked everyone.

Although it was just a sword qi, the sharpness emanating from it made them feel a little stinging in their souls.

"It was the Master Tongtian who made the move, how could he make the move!"

This is the thought of Zulong and others, and their whole body is tense.

"It's Junior Brother Tongtian, he finally made a move!"

This is the thinking of Taishang Laojun and others, and they relax.

Li Yizhi's pupils constricted, and he watched the Master Tongtian come out from the void, holding the Qingping sword, surrounded by sword energy, life and death, as if evolving a strange world of swordsmanship.

He tensed up, his fists clenched.

If Master Tongtian really wanted to intervene, then he had no choice but to do so.

Because he couldn't just watch Luo Hu and others being killed. Without the restraint of these people, all the saints would focus on him, and he was not ready to confront the saints head-on.

Yuanshi Tianzun was overjoyed, he laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Tongtian, make a quick move and join us to kill this group of evil beasts."

Master Tongtian didn't even look at Yuanshi Tianzun, but said to Di Jiang and the others: "Everyone, you'd better not force the poor Taoist to take action."

Di Jiang and the others looked ugly, but they didn't move rashly.

With their current strength, even if they join forces, they may not be able to defeat the leader of Tongtian.

But they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, because the implication of the Master Tongtian was that as long as the Wu Clan didn't make a move, he wouldn't make a move either.

Yuanshi Tianzun heard the words and couldn't help saying angrily: "Tongtian, what do you mean?"

The faces of the three Taishang Laojun were equally ugly. While they were fighting with Zulong and others, they were paying attention to Master Tongtian.

Master Tongtian caressed the blade of Qingping Sword, and said with a slight smile: "It's very simple, Pindao decided to help you block the witch clan, how can you thank Pindao?"

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Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to yell.

What helped them stop the Wu Clan, it was true that he saw the joke that Master Tongtian wanted to see them.

This is simply unreasonable, he has never felt so humiliated.

The Taishang Laojun and the other three were also secretly angry. The Tongtian leader wanted to treat them as a monkey show, and even helped them block the witch clan.

The Taishang Laojun and others became angry from embarrassment, and naturally they did not see through the deep meaning of the leader of Tongtian. Li Yizhi was a bystander, but he could see clearly.

The leader of Tongtian didn't make a move early or late. He only made a move when the Wu Clan arrived. On the one hand, he wanted to protect the Taishang Laojun and others so that they would not be able to resist the alliance of Zulong and others in the future.

Because as long as the four Taishang Laojun are intact, then he can watch the fire from the other side and let them fight.

If Zulong and others want to reproduce the glory of the prehistoric period, they must destroy the existing order established by the religions and the heavens, and if the religions and the heavens want to maintain the existing order, they must defeat Zulong and others.

It can be said that the contradictions between them cannot be reconciled at all.

On the other hand, Master Tongtian must also want Taishang Laojun and others to consume more holy talismans.

Although the saints traveled far away into the depths of the chaos, they must have left some hole cards. The holy talisman is one of them, which can make people communicate with the will of the heavens and borrow the power of the heavens.

However, the holy talisman, which can allow people to borrow the power of heaven, must have a limited number.

Otherwise, the three corpses of the saints would not be much different from the saints.

Li Yizhi believed that what he had guessed must be the intention of Master Tongtian, and this was completely killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, he did not rule out that Master Tongtian did still have the idea of ​​watching a monkey show.

The words of Master Tongtian made Taishang Laojun and others very angry, and they lost the mood to continue fighting. If it is true that Tongtian can't watch the monkey show, then they will be ashamed.

Zulong and the others didn't want to fight any more, because they didn't know how many holy talismans the Taishang Laojun and the others had.

Anyway, their goal has basically been achieved, the heavenly army was defeated, and the quasi-sages of the three sects of human interpretation and Buddhism were severely injured. Even if the four Taishang Laojun were intact, it would be difficult to make any big waves in the next period of time.

So Zulong and Taishang Laojun both stopped in tacit understanding and retreated.

Master Tongtian curled his lips and said, "It's really boring, so I won't fight. Forget it, since there is no good show to watch, then the poor will leave."

As he spoke, he turned around and stepped into nothingness, disappearing in place.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned blue, and he stared at the back of Tongtian leader, feeling great hatred in his heart.

Taishang Laojun's face was also not good-looking, he looked at Zulong and others coldly, and walked into nothingness step by step.

Patriarch Bodhi's face was full of sadness, and his flesh was in great pain.

This battle not only failed to achieve the goal, but he suffered heavy losses, it was simply a big loss.

"Brother, let's go too."

Amitabha sighed, and he also left straight away.

Soon, Yuanshi Tianzun also shook his sleeves and left.

Before leaving, he gave Zulong and the others a cold look, and left a cold snort on the spot, shaking continuously between the heaven and the earth.

Zu Long and the others looked at each other and burst out laughing.

In this battle, they can be said to have won a complete victory.

…………

boom!
The whole prehistoric was a sensation.

The news of the defeat of the religions and the Heavenly Court Alliance was like a magnitude [-] earthquake, shocking everyone's eyes.

"How is this possible, the religions and the Heavenly Court have lost!"

"Hiss, it's too terrifying. There are actually twelve great quasi-sages fighting against each other. They all came from nowhere."

"Luo Hu, Zulong! Haven't they fallen for tens of millions of years, how could they reappear in the world again?"

"Even the ancestral witch has returned, could it be that the Demon Emperor has also been reborn?"

"This prehistoric world is about to change."

……

There was a lot of discussion among various forces, and many people turned pale with fright.

You must know that there were dozens of quasi-sages fighting in this battle. Except for Dongsheng Shenzhou, which was not affected, Nanzhanbuzhou, Xiniuhezhou, and Beijuluzhou were all affected. I don’t know how many innocent people died tragically.

Some rogue cultivators and small clans began to hide from the world one after another, hiding in small worlds one by one.

It is really that this battle is too terrifying, far surpassing the previous catastrophe, even the battle of the Conferred Gods is not comparable.

The fierceness of the Battle of the Conferred Gods is only due to the fact that the last battle was fought by a saint, and more often than not, the highest cultivation level is the Da Luo Jinxian.

Although the war ended, the subsequent impact was far from over.

Patriarch Minghe took this opportunity to invade the underworld again, and easily defeated the monks and soldiers led by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

(End of this chapter)