Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 986 Do you call this Tongtian?

  Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

  The main hall is splendid and majestic, with the Abandoned Sutra sitting cross-legged on the throne, and many futons are arranged neatly in front of it.

  However, the palace is empty, except for a few golden furnaces rising purple clouds, there is not a single disciple, not to mention the boy standing in front of the door, even the Six Immortals, the attendants of the master, are not by his side at this moment.

  The purple air comes from the east, and the clouds are overwhelming.

  Two figures fell in front of Biyou Palace. Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun stepped into Biyou Palace.

   Today's Biyou Palace is too deserted, and seeing Master Tongtian sitting cross-legged with a sword on his knees, he can't help but have absurd thoughts about traps.

  It doesn't matter if there are traps, the two saints work together, and they can be broken with a wave.

  Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun are powerful, and it is not unreasonable to pick any one at random, especially Lao Tzu, whose strength and status are respected among the saints.

  If it is said that Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu fought back and forth, and the two sides opened on June 4th, they basically couldn't do anything to each other, Yuanshi Tianzun was even stronger.

  That Lao Tzu is firmly in the upper hand, and the heaven and earth Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda stands above his head, and the Master Tongtian cannot break through the defense. The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and I was tired enough. Looking back, the old man was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, closing his eyes and nodding repeatedly.

   I'm not praising you for playing well. He was so bored that he dozed off.

  So, regardless of whether the empty city plan is true or not, the two saints have no reason to be afraid.

   "It turned out to be Senior Brother Lao Tzu, such an overbearing name..."

  Qi Lijing raised his sword and got up, and smiled faintly: "What kind of evil wind is blowing today, and it has attracted you, senior brother, so I can figure it out. Could it be that this evil wind is called Yuanshi Tianzun?"

   "Junior Brother Tongtian, this statement is a bit exaggerated."

  Yuanshi Tianzun showed an uneasy face. Although he had no good intentions during this trip, he has not shown it yet. He is a guest from afar, and he was run off by Tongtian when he entered the door. This is the fault of the host.

   "But the two of you know what's going on in your heart. The poor are notoriously outspoken, and they won't casually wrong good people."

Abandoning the scriptures knows how to tease fire, he ignored Yuanshi Tianzun's love, and just said to Lao Tzu: "Senior brother, listen to the words of the poor, hurry back to the Bajing Palace to burn the boiler, this catastrophe is too dangerous, you have to end it rashly!" , I am afraid that a lifetime of fame will be hard to keep!"

  Lao Tzu's cloud was calm and breezy, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

  He showed his attitude by not moving a single step. If he didn't make an inch today, he would never leave.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, since you mentioned the great catastrophe, you should know that Xiqi obeyed the destiny. You made King Zhou the second leader of the Jujiao, and forcibly tied the Jujiao and the luck of the Yin and Shang into one place. The way of death."

  Yuanshi Tianzun and Lao Tzu are old partners. Knowing that the elder brother can't beat a fart with three sticks, he endured the anger of being ignored by Tong Tian, ​​and took the topic bluntly.

   "This statement is wrong. The reason why the king of people can be the second leader of the Jiejiao is because he has great supernatural powers and high abilities. All the disciples are sincerely convinced, and he is not supported by the poor. The face is something he snatched, not someone else."

Abandoning the yin and yang of the scriptures, and then said with a smile: "Furthermore, this fate Xingzhou, Yuanshi, you don't want to talk about big truths in front of the poor, if you don't wait for the saints to intervene, the king of Yin and Shang is as solid as a rock, who in the world Can it subvert his social artifact?"

   "In the end, the so-called destiny is just an excuse you keep talking about!"

   "Even if it is fate that a sage is destined to enter the game, the poor Taoist is also a sage. He will stop teaching ten thousand immortals to come to court, and become the number one luck master in the world. How can we not protect the Yin and Shang Dynasties for generations!"

  Explain teaching, explain the way of heaven, and follow the sky.

  Intercept teaching, intercept a ray of life, this life is the foundation of life, the foundation of all opportunities.

  It is also living under the way of heaven, and also conforming to the destiny of heaven. There is an absolute difference in the focus of Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian.

  Qi Li Jing, as the leader of the Tongtian sect in the world of conferred gods, agrees very much with the teachings of Jiejiao, but dismisses the interpretation of the teachings.

Yuanshi Tianzun does have good supernatural powers, but Lijiao is too soft at all. He mainly lays under a big tree to enjoy the shade. They all explain the will of God like this. When Tianzun returns, let him choose the container.

   Laughing to death, how is it possible!

  Even Yun Zuoyu, who is at the bottom of Invincible, knows to work hard for his own life, instead of entrusting his future to others.

  They are invincible in life, believe in fate, but don't accept fate.

  Today's Tongtian was too stubborn, and blocked the way back with a few words, which made Yuanshi Tianzun very happy. Everyone has seen that it was the kid who spoke too loudly, and his waist shivered. It wasn't him Yuanshi and Lao Tzu who came to provoke trouble, looking for bad luck to stop teaching.

  Because of too many daily calculations, while Yuanshi Tianzun was happy, he was inevitably suspicious.

  This kid usually doesn't speak so loudly as today. Could it be that he has something to rely on?

  Forget it, all the sages in the world are on the side of explaining the teachings, and Tongtian's only reliance is the Hunjun, whose strength is comparable to that of a saint.

   Be careful!

  Yuanshi Tianzun smiled slightly, secretly thinking that it was too early for Tongtian to be complacent, and he didn't know that his allies were trapped in prison. If he made a wrong move, he would lose everything.

  Junior Brother, Junior Brother, you are a Junior Brother after all.

  Thinking about it this way, all kinds of loud words of Master Tongtian, in the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, are a bit self-defeating and ugly, he is happy to see this, the old **** is watching the situation with a smile.

   "What's the purpose of the two senior brothers here? One doesn't speak, the other pretends to be profound, wasting the good time of the poor. If nothing happens, I'm sorry that the poor will send you off not far away."

"Junior Brother Tongtian, I and Senior Brother are here to persuade you to withdraw from the great calamity as soon as possible. You are a saint, and you will not perish through thousands of calamities. You are not capable of intercepting and teaching many disciples. It is not too late to withdraw now, otherwise you will be overwhelmed." Decay, the ten thousand year foundation will be destroyed once, and it will be too late to regret!" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a light smile.

   "The decline of the cut-off teaching is not in line with the brother's wishes?"

  Qi Lijing laughed loudly: "It's really boring to play such riddles. Since the two of you have not spoken for a long time, and you still have to put on airs when you call the door, let the poor man be the villain."

   Abandoning the Sutra probably couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand to brush the Qingping sword, and lightly tapped it with his fingers, releasing a magnificent blue light.

  The halo spread like the ripples, and the entire Biyou Palace was like a pool of water where stones were thrown, a stagnant pool of stagnant water with turbulent undercurrents and magnificent waves rolling on the surface.

  I retreated outside Biyou Palace without saying a word, slowly opened my eyes, and murmured: "I don't think Junior Brother Tongtian was prepared for it, and now the evil guest is coming, it's a miscalculation of the poor."

  Boom! !

  Thousands of celestial lights lifted the roof of Biyou Palace, colorful clouds covered five colors, auspicious clouds rose a thousand times, and the rich fairy energy condensed into a large cloud of colorful clouds.

   There are thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious mist, and there are many visions for a while.

  Among the thousands of clouds, the immortals are either in groups of three or four, or lined up in a row, and they are arranged in rows, setting up infinite changes that are all-encompassing.

  Looking around, Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals are in great momentum, clouds and clouds are flowing, falling to the dark sky, golden light soaring to the sky, and up to the gate of heaven, lotus blossoms are unfolding, and the colorful fallen flowers attract strange fragrances.

   Tens of thousands of immortals came to court, how powerful it was, and the Abandonment Sutra did not intend to cover it up, rumbling and shaking all living beings in the three realms, even the Nantian Gate of Tiangong Palace was shaken continuously because of this.

  Haotian hastily ordered to cover the gate of the Tiangong, no entry or exit during the catastrophe.

  Yaochi Golden Mother hurried over, and the two of them looked at each other in amazement. The Great Tribulation of Gods had just started, and the sage's many schemes hadn't even started yet. Why was it that the king faced the king suddenly, and it was a decisive battle?

  Yao Chi said angrily: "The Second Sage came to Jinao Island, I am afraid that the Master Tongtian will not be kind today. Before sending Xuannv and Longji to help King Zhou, it ruined His Majesty's plan. I did not think carefully."

  She regretted it in her heart, if she had waited longer, there would not have been any room for turning around.

  It’s too late to say anything now, Hun Jun acted quickly, almost as soon as Xuannv and Long Ji met, he took over her body and practiced the art of harvesting and nourishing.

   This is too fast too.

  Although everyone understands the truth, sending two fairies down to earth is a little bit interesting, but you also act it out, it’s so urgent, those who don’t know think she is pimping in Yaochi.

  Bah, stupid king!

"The Queen Mother doesn't need to be like this. Whoever wins and loses between Yin Shang and Xiqi, and who is stronger or weaker between Judao and Interpretation has nothing to do with the Heavenly Court. Sending Xuannv and Longji to the lower realms is only to help King Zhou survive the calamity safely. "

  Haotian didn't care, he was just watching the show from the beginning, and he didn't throw down two chess pieces to stand in line. As long as the king doesn't become a god, the game will be a big victory.

  Haotian also believes that his tricks can be concealed from others but not from the saint.

  As for the final ownership of the king, Haotian is not the one who has a headache, but Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi. With the help of Nuwa, there will be some great achievements between heaven and earth in the future.

  One catastrophe has not yet fallen, and another catastrophe is about to rise. I don’t know what role the heaven will play in the next catastrophe.

  ——

   "Not good, something serious!"

  Wa Palace, Lu Bei raised his head, looked in the direction of the sky, his eyes widened in shock: "Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun came to the door, the Great Hierarch may be defeated by himself, so I have to go back to support."

   After finishing speaking, he was about to withdraw and leave.

  A jade arm was raised, hooking Lu Bei's neck, the fragrant wind came, and the coquettishness was boundless.

   Lu Bei bowed his head, seeing the beauty's charming eyes, her graceful and charming to the extreme, swallowed immediately.

"Fellow Tongtian Taoist has the Immortal Execution Sword Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals are coming to court. Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are not his opponents. Husband why rush for a while, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. Husband will not be too late after the battle." Nuwa's cheeks flew like clouds, Holding a strand of blue silk in his mouth, his eyes are like water.

   "Hiss——"

Lu Bei took a deep breath, nodded again and again, and said, "Your Majesty's words are very true. If you don't fight at this time, you will wait for a while, but the situation of the battle is changing, and the Great Hierarch may fall at any time, so I have to speed up." , if you neglect your empress, you will make up for it a hundred times next time."

  The sound of the waves remains the same.

  Facts have also proved that the map of Shanhe Sheji is indeed a good magic weapon.

Nu Wa hugged Lu Bei's neck, and when she kissed his neck, her eyes were fascinated. She waved her hand to cover all the connections between Wa Palace and the outside world, and said angrily: "You heartless ghost, if you don't make this palace happy today, you will never be able to do so in the future." Don't even think about touching a hair of Ben Gong."

   "..."

   "What are you mumbling about?"

   "I was harmed by beauty, and I can't even care about my allies. What's the difference between this trip and a foolish king? After today, I quit that poisonous wine!"

  Worthy of being a saint, he has a really good attitude. In order to subdue him, he doesn't care about his innocent body.

  Yuanshi Tianzun has found a good ally, Niangniang is worthy of deep friendship, if something happens, she will really love her!

In the past, there were quite some complaints about Yuanshi Tianzun, but he should not have done so. Fellow Daoist Yuanshi spent a lot of money to make his happiness today. .

   But, this sky is not the other sky, the empress is destined to give meat buns to dogs for nothing today, I am really curious about her expression after the overall situation is settled.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   "My husband, what are you laughing at? You are so arrogant."

   "I'm alone in the world, and I have the most noble and beautiful woman in the world, what's wrong with being a little arrogant!"

  Nvwa's heart skipped a beat, although, this small mouth is really cute.

  Leave it tight, this dog will be her baby from now on.

  The two competed with each other, fighting to the death, each with pride in their hearts.

  For a while, a dead ghost, a baby, I don't know whether Nuwa locked Lu Bei, or Lu Bei locked Nuwa.

  ——

  The camera returns to Jinao Island, Yuanshi Tianzun sees the formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals standing up, and the leader of Tongtian was clearly prepared, and he was shocked at the moment.

  Tongtian has managed to reach this step, and has set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in advance. Is this the Tongtian junior he knows?

   It is reasonable to say that the four sages have joined forces to cover up the secrets of the sky, and the power of one person can't break through the many obstacles, so it should be unprepared.

   "Could it be that the King of People is advising him?"

  Yuanshi Tianzun was surprised. He knew Tongtian too well, and he was convinced that the latter's clever little head could not count so much, so he decisively threw his wise evaluation to King Zhou Lubei.

   "Two fellow Taoists, are you looking at the formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals, is the general trend?"

Among the thousands of clouds and clouds, Abandoned Sutra sits high on an incense chariot, accompanied by six immortals on the left and right, and four disciples from the inner sect in front, holding the Qingping sword in their hands and raising it high: "Look at the Qingping sword in Pindao's hand again, sharp no?"

  I am speechless.

  Yuanshi Tianzun was not as calm as the elder brother, and couldn't stand Tongtian posing in front of him, took out the three precious jades and shot them out.

  The sky slowly opened, and the Antarctic immortal came driving the Kowloon agarwood chariot, and the twelve golden immortals headed it, accompanied by a group of enlightened immortals.

  Although the momentum is not as good as that of Jujiao Wanxian, but the per capita appearance is excellent, and the overall appearance is first-class, and the word "elite" is written on the face.

  Lao Tzu sighed, the two juniors each had their own chariots, only he had nothing, so he had no choice but to beat his crutches upside down and ride on his green bull.

  In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, the Abandonment Sutra looked indifferent, and the surrounding disciples were full of confidence when they saw this.

  Only a few outstanding disciples felt that it was inappropriate. Although there were ten thousand immortals in Jiejiao, there were two saints on the opposite side.

  So, why hasn't the second leader come yet?

  The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was ordered to preside over the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation with the five thunders method. Taoist Duobao couldn't help but said: "Master, I cut off all the disciples, why don't you see the Second Master?"

   After the voice fell, the Six Immortals, Zhao Gongming and others all listened attentively.

   After getting along for a few years, they became brothers with Lu Bei, such as Ma Sui, the golden hoop fairy, and even gave away the refining methods and formulas of housekeeping skills.

  Except for Daoist Duobao, the two of them really don't get along, and when they meet, they will have a few words.

  Qi Lijing smiled slightly, clenched his fists, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "The Second Master is in the Wa Palace, and at this moment, he is trying to drag Empress Nuwa with all his strength. He can't get away, and he can't catch up."

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  All the immortals were speechless, Master of the Secret Dao is worthy of being a saint, and his words were so unpredictable that they felt tricky no matter how they thought about it.

  For example, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who is the main formation, secretly stuffed the Sanxiao of the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Wudang and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, each holding a gate, shook their heads after pondering for a moment.

  They and Hunjun knew everything, and after a little thought, they understood the current situation of Wa Palace.

  Where is the second leader who dragged Empress Nuwa back? It was clear that she was tricked by a beauty and was put in the Wa Palace by Nuwa.

   "It turns out that the second leader held back the last saint in Wa Palace!" Daoist Duobao suddenly realized, and also said out loud.

   Abandoning the scriptures is overjoyed, let Taoist Duobao speak louder, it is best that Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation can also hear clearly.

  Taoist Duobao didn't understand very well, but the teacher's order was hard to disobey, and he was a filial disciple, so he could only smile, raise his voice and increase the volume, and with a loud roar, it almost spread throughout the Three Realms.

  No matter what, Chaoge City heard it clearly.

"Hahaha--"

  Qi Li Jing clapped his hands in applause, and took out the Liuhun banner with his hands, and let Taoist Duobao stand aside, waiting for his order, he would shake the banner at any time.

  Taoist Duobao led the order, holding the six-hundred soul banner and accompanying the six immortals. He looked intently at the six-hundred-hundred-soul banner, and saw that the banner had six tails and six names written on it.

  Four appearances and two hidden.

  Those who can see clearly are Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taoist Jieyin, Taoist Zhunti, and those who can’t see clearly, they really can’t see clearly.

  Duobao couldn’t comprehend it for a while, only looking at the first four names, the two hidden names can only be the same saints, one of them is Nuwa, and the other...

   Could it be the second leader?

   It shouldn’t be, isn’t the Second Hierarch one of his own?

   Regardless of Duobao's bewildered face, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were sharp, and he was even more surprised when he saw the name on the Liuhun banner from afar.

  If it wasn't for his superior move, taking advantage of the chaos in the sky to strike first, the outcome of this Conferred God Tribulation is really unpredictable.

   Then there is Nuwa, who has a precise vision. She wins the king, and she will become a big problem in the future.

  When Yuanshi Tianzun went to ask Nuwa to join him, Nuwa made many requests, one of which was that Yuanshi Tianzun must agree, and the king must survive this calamity safely. After this calamity, the king will belong to her.

  Yuanshi Tianzun disagreed at first, but he agreed due to helplessness. Nuwa was even more ruthless.

   Each of these saints has their own calculations. Yuanshi Tianzun asked for help everywhere and promised many benefits, and some of them will pay off their debts in the future.

  No, there are two more creditors present.

   "When the Great Enlightenment Golden Immortal is not second, Bodhi, the patriarch of the Western Wonderful Dharma. No birth, no death, three or three lines, full energy, full spirit, and myriad benevolence..."

  The golden light is so bright that the sound arrives before people arrive.

  After an extremely arrogant opening poem, the two brothers of the Western Ersheng received Yin and Zhunti, who were long overdue.

   "Fellow Daoist Lao Tzu, fellow Primordial Daoist, I'm a little late, I hope you two don't blame me."

   Taoist Zhunti raised his hands in a bow, and next to him was a seldom-talking receptionist. Like Lao Tzu, he didn't talk too much harshly, so he sang along with Zhunti's frowning face.

   "Why did the two fellow daoists say this? It's clearly at the right time."

Yuanshi Tianzun knew that Zhunti did it on purpose, and he finally appeared on the stage to raise his status. At this moment, he was also sullen, and smiled as he stepped down from the Kowloon Chenxiang chariot and helped the two Western saints up: "Today, the four saints will break the Zhuxian array and obey the destiny. This fellow Taoist has great merit and virtue, and he cares about all living beings, which is really a kind deed."

   Taoist Zhunti nodded and said yes, and would like to raise Yuanshi Tianzun as the leader of breaking the formation.

  The four saints didn't mention the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, or they didn't pay attention to the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation at all. This is the pride that a saint should have. They have the capital to regard all living beings as ants.

  As for some time ago, a certain saint was frightened by Zhou Tianxing and gave up his magic weapon to seek peace, so I won’t go into details here.

   It cannot be said that the saint is not good, but that some variables are too outrageous.

  Let's say that the four saints stepped into the gate of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Yuanshi Tianzun was the leader of the formation, and walked in the first place without hesitation.

  What is the status of a saint, how can he casually mingle with ants, so the scattered immortals except the Twelve Golden Immortals came out one after another, playing the role of "first climber" in the battle on the battlefield.

  The so-called ascending first, at best, is the elite of the army who fell into the battle and cut the flag, at worst, it can be dead soldiers or cannon fodder.

  Their only function is to break down the enemy's army formation, and the role is the same in the Ten Thousand Immortals formation. They work hard, then decline, and exhaust three times, wading out a passage, and pointing out the way for the twelve golden immortals behind.

The immortals of the two religions were killed in one place, and half of the immortals of the Chanjiao were killed and injured in an instant. They may be one in a million elites, but they are hard to beat with four hands. The scene was very ugly.

   Fortunately, they are not without a little credit. They discovered the mysterious changes in the previous formation and gave the Twelve Golden Immortals a chance to break through the formation.

  The twelve golden immortals didn't all make moves. Those who had apprentices let the apprentices go on top first, and those who didn't have apprentices called the Sanxian who usually had a good friendship to help.

   I have nothing, I can only go on it myself.

  Just a sound of ah, the real Huanglong among the Twelve Golden Immortals died, and the primordial spirit went to the list of gods in Xiqi.

  Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes twitched. Although the real Huanglong had never been liked by him because of his heel problem, the twelve golden immortals were connected with each other.

   Can't wait any longer!

  Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about his reputation as a bully, and ordered the Antarctic fairy to drive the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot, holding a Pangu banner, and wielding chaotic sword energy.

  The sage personally took action, supplemented by top-level magic weapons, which can be described as a general effect of dimensionality reduction and blows. The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation turned their backs on their backs, but after a while, more than ten dao primordial spirits were listed on the list of gods.

  Yuanshi Tianzun cleared the way, Laozi, Jieyin, and Zhunti swayed after him, and then followed to the center of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

  Looking at the position at this time, the immortals of Chanjiao are all centered on the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the Twelve Golden Immortals are headed by Guang Chengzi.

But this is not the case for all the teaching immortals, and the same is true for the Twelve Golden Immortals. To the side of the Second Saint of the Western Church.

   Another example is the famous Taoist Ran Deng, the chief disciple of Chanjiao, who stood beside Taoist Zhunti early in the morning.

  Cultivation of Immortals is like this, with multiple paths and multiple lives, so you don't get stuck.

  I rode the bull the whole time, without saying a word or even looking at it. It was probably because Qing Jing Wuwei was too domineering. Up to now, no open-eyed Jiejiao Sanxian dared to attack him.

   What's more, he bowed respectfully, turned his head and went to beat the Twelve Golden Immortals.

  I don’t care about it. If someone salutes, he will nod. If no one salutes, he doesn’t care.

  On the side of the Second Saint of the West, Taoist Zhunti treated the Golden Immortal of Interpretation of Teachings very politely.

  At the height of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Taoist Duobao saw that the sage was invincible, Yuanshi Tianzun rode the Kowloon cart seven times in and seven out, and Lao Tzu was even more relaxed than an outing. He was startled and angry, and reminded his master several times.

  The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit can't stop it anymore, Master, hurry up and make a move!

  Qi Li Jing didn't panic at all, didn't care about the blood flowing down below, raised his hand to count, and counted in his mouth, until he counted to ninety-nine, then he laughed and stood up, holding the Qingping sword and drumming his sleeve robe down.

   "Yuanshi, let's try the sword of poverty."

  Qi Li Jing slowly handed out a sword, surrounded by thousands of laws, so gorgeous that it aroused the eyes of all the immortals, and they all yearned for it infinitely.

  Yuanshi Tianzun took his time and waved the Pangu flag to meet him, but saw a chaotic sword energy falling, and disappeared when it touched the blue light.

  The aura of the blue light sword remained undiminished, and the aura rushed towards the bullfighting bull, and went straight to the Kowloon Chenxiang chariot.

   There was a loud bang, blood spilled on the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

   Together with Lao Tzu and the other three, all the immortals were astonished. The Antarctic immortal flew out backwards, his clothes were stained with blood and he was seriously injured.

  Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot lost the hard work of pulling the cart, leaving only a shelf with more eye-catching sword marks, a good magic weapon, the light of the gods is dim at this moment, and the foundation was damaged by a blow.

  As for Yuanshi Tianzun, he manifested all the heavens to protect his body with Qingyun, with thousands of golden flowers, ten thousand golden lotuses, and hanging beads on his head, in an endless stream.

  Although the saint's body was not injured by a mere ray of sword energy, three or five golden lotuses were swept away, and his face was elongated, which was very ugly to the naked eye.

   "Good supernatural powers, try the poor sword again."

  Qi Lijing stepped forward, flicking the Qingping sword with his fingertips, and every time he took a step, a bright sword light shot out.

  After ten steps, he stopped acting, and Qingping sword lay across his side, swiping down the peerless sword light.

  The sword wind gathers thousands of laws, and the supreme avenue is all in it. Its strength and power make Yuanshi Tianzun stunned. With one hand Sanbaoyu Ruyi and the other hand Pangu Banner, he went all out to hit Jianguang.

  Boom! !

  The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was instantly shattered, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had sweet blood in her mouth. With the last breath of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, she barely pulled the immortals back to their original positions and kept Jinao Island from being forcibly shattered.

  The Virgin of the Golden Spirit was injured as a result, and the Virgin of Wudang took over the talisman and presided over the formation for her.

  Up to now, the situation has become very obvious. The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is just a decoration for a saint. It is neither useful nor fancy.

   But Master Zhang didn't give an order, this formation cannot be withdrawn, and in order to protect Jinao Island and Biyou Palace's sage dojo, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation must be supported.

  The vitality of the boundless heaven and earth is tumbling away, the earth fire, water and wind are tumbling endlessly, all the immortals are swept away by the shock wave.

   With their brains buzzing, they forcefully opened their eyes to see which of the two saints is better.

As a result, Master Tongtian was even better. He obviously had enough strength to hold the sword in one hand. On the other hand, Tianzun Yuanshi sacrificed two magic weapons and manifested Qingyun golden lotus as a defense. Cut it off abruptly.

  Jiejiao's immortals were overjoyed, although many friends were wiped out by the sword light, but seeing Yuanshi Tianzun slumped, his own teacher Zun had the upper hand, they clapped their hands and applauded, the crowd cheered, and the momentum rose.

   "Hiss——"

  Qi Li Jing took a breath, and said solemnly: "You are worthy of being a Taoist friend of the Yuan Dynasty. There is a truth under the reputation. You can still be unscathed by the two swords of the poor. You are really too strong."

   "Zhuzi, An dare to insult me!"

  Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, he couldn't believe that the younger brother had changed so much, and his cultivation level seemed to be higher than him, so he took the eight-treasure glazed bottle and poured out the very heavy and poisonous Sanguang Shenshui.

The Sanguang Shenshui is the golden Sunlight Shenshui, the Silver Moonlights Shenshui, and the purple Stars Lights Shenshui. Together, they are the first-class strange things in the world, flesh and bones, and the living dead; Essence of flesh and blood, corrosion of primordial spirit and soul, swallowing of true spirit consciousness, each of which is irreversible and insoluble.

  The most frightening thing is that every drop of Sanguang Shenshui weighs as much as the weight of the world, and even saints dare not touch it easily.

   "Little Doyle."

  Qi Lijing smiled slightly, grasped the Qingping sword tightly with both hands, and slashed down obliquely in front of him.

The sword's edge resisted the Sanguang Shenshui, and the invincible Qingping sword was slightly deformed due to the weight of the sky and the earth. In the reckless slash of the Abandonment Sutra, it screamed and wailed, and tenaciously survived the calamity, rewinding the boundless Sanguangshenshui, straight Ben Yuanshi Tianzun...

  The Antarctic fairy in the distance is gone.

   There was no sound, the magic weapon of the Antarctic fairy was destroyed, and he tried his best to escape from the Yuanshen, and had no choice but to go to the list of gods in Xiqi.

  Who am I, where am I, what happened?

  What's going on with the way of heaven? Is there something wrong? You call this Tongtian?

  Yuan Shitian was stunned for a moment, when the sword light hit in front of him, and hundreds of golden lotuses shattered in response. Frightened, he hurriedly raised the Pangu flag to block.

  The sage knows everything in the world, martial arts and so on, and he is invincible without practicing.

   No, there is one more.

   "Fellow Daoist, help me!"

   "Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, don't panic, the poor are coming!"

   Taoist Zhunti manifested his Dharma image, with twenty-four heads, eighteen hands, and three relics, surrounded by many magic treasures.

  The two saints teamed up to support the Abandonment Sutra, and the latter was one against two, as if he still had strength left, with a faint smile on his lips, holding the back with one hand, with the air of a master.

  World Famous Painting—Lu Bei held Nuwa back.

  The immortals of Chanjiao were terrified, Ran Deng and others moved towards the leading Taoist, and the remaining twelve golden immortals hurriedly withdrew from the battle circle and squeezed next to Lao Tzu's green bull.

  Guang Chengzi knew best, took the reins respectfully and respectfully, he did not evade or fight, he did it to honor the uncle.

  Lao Tzu sits sideways on the green bull, his eyes are open and hale and hearty, and the golden light is shining with incomparable majesty.

  Amidst this majesty, like Yuanshi Tianzun, it was a bit unbelievable. The power of Tongtian and the high level of swordsmanship far exceeded his expectations.

  At a certain moment, he almost couldn't hold back, wondering if the junior brother in front of him had changed.

Jieyin Taoist was frowning, seeing Tongtian Li fighting Yuanshi and Zhunti, and gradually became a real fire, especially the leader of Tongtian, who didn't care about the life and death of the disciples when he was fighting, and often Yuanshi Tianzun didn't do anything, so he laughed and slashed Next, kill all your disciples first.

  According to this style of play, not to mention stopping and teaching ten thousand immortals to come to court, even a hundred thousand immortals or a million immortals can't hold Tongtian alone.

   Can't wait any longer!

  Although the timing wasn't right, the leading Taoist didn't decide to wait any longer, he threw the Qiankun bag with his hands, and hula-la swept away three thousand teaching immortals.

   "The poor are merciful, these three thousand mortals should not be killed, they can go to the Western Paradise to avoid disaster."

He bought the Qiankun bag, and his face looked so rare. He thought to himself that he was lucky. Today, the master of Tongtian took some tonic. The dragon spirit and tiger fierceness are like Lao Tzu's pretending. Fortunately, two saints stopped him, otherwise he would not want to take it away easily. Three thousand visitors from the world of mortals.

   Hiss! !

  The sword light swept across, the blood was soaring to the sky, several heads around Jieyin rolled into the air, including Ran Deng, fearing Liusun and other twelve golden immortals all entered the list of gods.

  The Qiankun bag in Jieyin's hand was shattered in two, and the sword light raged, and three thousand pieces of it were wrapped in it, and the immortals died without a place to bury them.

   Those who are destined and blessed will be listed on the list of gods, and those who are not will return to ashes and ashes.

   "To pick up fellow Taoists is to be poor, and will always be poor. If the poor don't give it to you, you can't take it."

  Hearing this voice, Ji Yin's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked in horror. Tong Tian didn't know when he came in front of him, holding Qingping sword, smiling very kindly.

   It is really the kind of smile that makes people feel infinitely fond of it at a glance.

He felt cold when he received him, and the sword light struck in his eyes, and he raised the twelfth-grade golden lotus for defense. There was a loud bang, and the golden light rippled continuously. the end.

   "This is the sky..."

   "He's gone crazy!"

  ——

   "Your Majesty, it's time for me to go. Time doesn't wait for me. A man with aspirations in the world, how can he indulge in his son's and daughter's affair!"

   "Damn ghost, what are you in a hurry for?"

   Nuwa embraced Lu Bei, muttering and biting her ears.

   "No, can it still be like this?"

   Lu Bei's eyes lit up, and he asked suspiciously: "Why does your mother know so well, said, did you have other concubines before you were alone?"

  Boom!

  Because of nonsense, he was kicked off the cloud bed, and he got up with a playful smile: "Mother, don't be annoyed, if you really care, you will be confused. Whether you are innocent or not, you can prove it with the pictures of mountains, rivers and communities, and the sea of ​​​​blood cannot be faked."

   "He is full of nonsense, and he deserves to be called a fool."

  Nuwa was so angry that she had never seen such a heartless bastard. Thinking about holding Lu Bei back, she sullenly took out a picture album from under the cloud bed, and threw it on Lu Bei's face.

   "So that's how it is. I didn't expect the empress to have such a collection. It really is not a family, and I don't want to enter a family."

  Lu Bei praised it angrily, flipped it up quickly, pointed and said: "This one, this one, and this one."

"Gone?"

   "Well, don't want these three, try all the others!"

   Lu Bei had an incurable disease captured by beauty, and said arrogantly: "A man was born in heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time, these three cards will not be too late to try again in another day."

  Nuwa shook her head and refused to agree. She is the master again, and some dead ghosts have to weigh it clearly.

   "Then alone?"

   "Don't leave, come back to me!"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  …

   Jinao Island was in chaos. The death of three thousand Jiejiao immortals severely destroyed the will of the Jiejiao immortals.

  They never dreamed that the teacher, who always took the lead in righteousness, would be so cruel to his apprentices.

   Once the momentum dispersed, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation collapsed without attack, and thousands of scattered immortals fled in all directions. Even if Duobao, Jin Ling and others personally supervised the battle, it would be useless to kill deserters.

  On the edge of Jinao Island, Yun Zuoyu watched the battle, his eyes flickered with infinite light and shadow, his aura fluctuated up and down, and the changes were unpredictable.

   "Junior Brother Tongtian, you have already gone crazy!"

  Lao Tzu walked up with a crutch in his hand. To show his respect for his younger brother, he set up a heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda to protect him.

   "It's no wonder that fellow Taoist has made great progress in cultivation, so he has fallen into evil ways." Zhunti was still terrified.

  Yuanshi Tianzun and the leading Taoist surrounded him with extremely ugly expressions.

  Qi Li Jing was surrounded by the Four Sages, and flicked the Qingping sword with his fingers, but there was a crisp click, and the Qingping sword was full of cracks, shattered all over the ground and could not be formed.

  Qi Lijing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and threw away the hilt of the sword, and said with a vertical fist: "That's okay, Poverty Dao doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, so just hit with your fist."

   "Tongtian, do you really want to die without repenting?"

  Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly: "You have entered the way of magic, and you will be arrested quickly. Follow me and my senior brother to Zixiao Palace to ask the teacher for your sins!"

"Too much nonsense, if the poor Taoists don't kill them, the Jinao Island Jiejiao Immortals will be slaughtered by you too. The poor Taoists have taught them a kindness, and taking their lives is also a karmic reward. How can there be a demon? "

  Qi Li Jing smiled kindly, and said to Lao Tzu: "Brother, do you think this is the truth?"

  I was silent.

   "No need to say much, let's go together! The poor Taoist has an appointment with the king of men. Once today is over, it will not be the pindao's turn to show off his prestige next time."

  Qi Li Sutra looked at the Four Sages, his eyes were full of light, and his momentum continued to rise: "Duobao, sacrifice..."

   "Six soul banners!"

  ——

  Nine thousand seven hundred words, asking for a monthly ticket.

  The last day of the month, if you don’t vote, it will expire.

  (end of this chapter)