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Chapter 337 The Seven Saints Gather!

Chapter 337 The Seven Saints Gather!

A familiar and indifferent voice sounded in Zhunti's ear, and suddenly, the world was silent, and everyone's eyes showed disbelief.

"Zhen Yuanzi? Where is your real body? How can you still possess Nezha? What is your cultivation level?" Zhunti asked with a hoarse voice, his face as golden as paper.

Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha's body, controlled him to get up slowly, put away Nezha's three-headed and six-armed body, and re-sacrificed the fire-pointed spear to make him stronger.

"Zhunti? I really didn't expect you to be so shameless, go down to the world and fight the juniors yourself, what about your face?" Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, and directly pinned Zhunti in the void with his backhand.

The Twelve Golden Immortals in the distance, as well as Buddhist Bodhisattvas and others all turned pale and did not dare to move. Zhen Yuanzi was an existence known as the God of Killing who killed the Quartet indiscriminately in ancient times.

Just shaking their bodies can wipe them out, and Zhunti has already broken the balance between the saints, so it is only natural for Zhen Yuanzi to kill them.

"Go back, protect the discussion army below, and protect yourself." Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Golden Spirit Virgin in the distance and laughed softly. With a wave of his arm, he sent her back to the discussion camp where he was stationed.

Because of the return of Zhen Yuanzi, the entire prehistoric world was shaken, Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing sages all had heavy faces, and the two Buddhist sages occupying the West had ugly faces.

"Junior brother, you actually descended to the realm without permission. Do you know that the sage agreement we signed has now broken the balance because of your existence!" Jieyin appeared at Zhunti's retreat, watching Zhunti speak bitterly, with a look of sorrow on his face color.

Zhunti's face was ugly, and then he looked at Jieyin and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, how does Master treat us two? We in the West are already poor, and it's fine if any benefits are taken by the Sanqing. Now there is a Zhenyuanzi, how do you make me reconciled, he is not in the prehistoric, I naturally want to eradicate him. His foundation!" Zhunti said in a cold voice while looking at Jieyin with a fierce look on his face.

Jieyin sighed, shook his head, turned and left, before leaving, he gave Zhun a warning!
"Don't be careless, even if you join forces with Yuan Yuan, the strength of Zhen Yuanzi cannot be underestimated!"

Zhunti didn't speak, watched the senior brother leave, and then contacted Yuanyuan to see if he could talk to the Taiqing sage to fight together.

"Zhunti, do you think that big brother doesn't want to cut weeds and roots together? Little do you know that there is another Tongtian who has been making trouble from it. He is holding the Zhuxian sword array and he joins hands with Zhenyuanzi. There is also a Nuwa, but we are weak!" Yuan Tianzun's biography The voice said.

The sound transmission between the two is thousands of miles away, but they are in the realm of saints and they can have a conversation across the entire prehistoric.

In front of the two armies.

The Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly felt that the world seemed to be quiet, and panicked inexplicably in their hearts, and stepped back quietly, only to see that the sky was flashing with blue light, and there were bursts of singing songs.

"Jade Qing comes out of Zixiao Palace, and everything in the world respects the original."

As soon as the sound came out, the Twelve Golden Immortals showed surprise. They didn't expect the master to come in person, and their hearts were full of passion. At least their lives were saved.

"Amitabha. Good, good, good!"

Just at this moment, phantoms of gods and Buddhas appeared in the sky, and the voice of Amitabha Buddha continued to be heard. Saint Zhunti appeared, looking at the imprisoned projection below, frowning slightly.

"Unexpectedly, one of you is the most hypocritical and the other is the most shameless, it's really surprising!" Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha's body, and his immature voice came out of an old voice, which was a bit funny, but everyone present But dare not make any laughter.

Zhunti's expression didn't change at all, as if he had never heard anything, Yuan Yuan showed anger, narrowed his eyes, and exuded a powerful aura around him, causing the world to change color.

"Oh? What? Yuanyuan, you want to do something, this Honghuang can withstand the power of your saint?: Otherwise, you are mending the sky?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yuanyuan Tianzun holding Yu Ruyi's left hand tightly, and sneered.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted angrily and waved his hand casually. Ji Chang's discussion army below was surging, staggering, unable to stand still, looking at the face of Yuanshi Tianzun in the sky, feeling panic in his heart.

"I really didn't expect that senior brother is still so angry. Zhen Yuanzi is not in Honghuang. If he wants to make a move, he can go to Tianwai, how about it?" It rang after lifting.

A Tongtian dressed in black, with a stern face and an indifferent aura, appeared on the battlefield. There seemed to be an endless world behind him. Inside, four Zhuxian swords were flying wantonly, and there were bursts of sword cries from time to time.

The figure of Nuwa also appeared on the battlefield, holding a red hydrangea, looking coldly at Zhuntiyuan, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Taiqing wounded people, and all of them appeared on the battlefield, confronting each other, Zhenyuanzi, Nuwa, and Tongtian stood together, looking at the four people facing each other without any fear.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what you said is indeed correct, the eldest brother has also fallen, hum!" Tong Tian said coldly as he saw Master Taiqing standing with Zhun Ti Jie Yin.

The moment Zhenyuanzi possessed Nezha, he notified Tongtian and Nuwa to come to the battlefield. He was only possessed, and his combat power was difficult to fight against the two saints, and Nezha's body was not strong enough!

"Master, Master, you are back, kill Zhunti!" Nezha's consciousness was in his mind, and he sent a sound transmission to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly.

The seven saints gathered in one place, and the atmosphere was tense, as if they were about to explode. Zhunti's projection was fixed in mid-air by a flaming gun, extremely embarrassed, and Zhunti's face was ugly.

"Honghuang can't fight at the level of a saint. If anyone dares to fight, I will attack him!" The saint of Taiqing said with a cold look, glanced at Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, Tong Tian sneered.

"Brother, if the second brother is going to do it first! Will you do it?" Tong Tian looked at the Taiqing sage and said with a sneer.

The sage of Taiqing did not speak, his body concentrated his mana, his eyes were narrowed, and all his attention was on Zhen Yuanzi.

"So, brother, stop being a bitch and set up a memorial archway!"

As the words fell, the Taiqing sage's face turned aside, and his whole body poured out his cultivation base. He looked at Tongtian with cold eyes.

The moment Taiqing showed his strength, Tongtian directly released the Zhuxian sword to suppress the void, and everyone was enveloped in it, as if they were in chaos.
"I didn't expect the Taiqing sage to have such a big opinion on me!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a childish voice to Nezha.

Saint Taiqing's face was ugly, and Zhunti Yuanyuan and the two looked at each other, and they could both see the joy in each other's eyes, which meant that Saint Taiqing was at odds with Zhen Yuanzi and others.

(End of this chapter)