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Jiejiao's luck has fallen to the bottom. Among the three prehistoric religions, it is definitely at the bottom!

However, at this time, as Master Tongtian killed nearly 90% of the demon clan disciples of Jiejiao, and after eliminating Jiejiao, the luck of Jiejiao increased instead of decreasing. Seeing this scene, Master Tongtian also laughed heartily, It coincides with the Great Tribulation of the Gods. It is definitely a good thing to have an increase in Jiejiao's luck at this time!

On Jin'ao Island, the remaining Jiejiao disciples were also solemn in their hearts!

With the lessons learned from these demon clan disciples, in the future, even if they are disciples of the Jie Jiao, they will never dare to act unscrupulously and taint the cause and effect unscrupulously in the name of the Jie Jiao disciples.

"Today, it is a good thing to eliminate the Jie Jiao, eliminate the origin, and join the Jie Jiao with me!"

"Considering the dangers, starting today, I will preach for a hundred years!"

Tongtian Cult Master looked calm. Now that the Jie Jiao has been eliminated, the remaining disciples are naturally the foundation of his Jie Jiao. He has just attained the Daluo Jinxian of Hunyuan at this time, so naturally he will not forget these disciples. He immediately sat cross-legged and Biyou Palace began to preach. At the same time, a black-robed figure, holding Qingping Sword and the Four Immortal Swords, with murderous intent, was heading straight towards Yuxu Palace.

This black-robed figure was none other than It was the leader of Tongtian who beheaded the evil corpse!

This time he went to Yuxu Palace to settle accounts with the Yuanshi Tianzun. The majestic saint of heaven used the big to bully the small, and repeatedly interfered with the gods to measure the calamity. Previously, he had no luck in intercepting the teachings. Stable, he is practicing in seclusion, but he can't make a move. Now the luck of intercepting the teaching is stable. He is also in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so naturally he can't end it easily!

"How come the teaching luck has soared this time?"

Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had just withdrawn his gaze from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, couldn't help but frown after feeling the skyrocketing luck of Jie Jiao. , the reason why he acts so unscrupulously has a lot to do with Jie Jiao's luck. After all, Jie Jiao's luck is inherently flawed and unstable!

His third brother, the leader of Tongtian, also wants to suppress Jin. Aodao cannot go out easily to suppress Jiejiao's luck.

Otherwise, the luck itself will be unstable. If its leader takes action at will, it will be even worse!

But now, Jiejiao's luck has unexpectedly increased sharply.

For a time, Yuanshi A bad premonition appeared in Tianzun's heart

"Yuanshi, get out!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded from outside Kunlun Mountain. At the same time, the unimaginable and terrifying pressure of the saint had enveloped the entire Kunlun Mountain. The next moment, an unimaginable sword appeared. The awn has evolved directly, and it seems to be cutting open all the prehistoric times, and it is cutting directly at Kunlun Mountain.

Buzz!

Kunlun Mountain is a saint's dojo, and naturally there are restrictions imposed by saints, and a large formation is seen. It evolved and wanted to block this fierce and terrifying sword intention. However, under this terrifying sword intention, even if it was restricted by the saint, it was simply difficult to resist. In an instant, it was cut open. At the same time, the Infinite Sword The pressure was suppressed.

Jinxian Chanjiao, who was practicing in seclusion in the Kunlun Mountains to recover from his injuries, turned slightly pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura around his body seemed to be quite sluggish.

"snort.！"

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun had no expression on his face, snorted coldly, and was surrounded by endless jade-clear holy light.

The next moment, he was holding the Pangu flag, blocking the infinite and terrifying sword intent.

"Tongtian, how dare you be rude!"

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke with a cold snort. As the Pangu flag rustled in his hand, infinite chaotic sword intent evolved. The next moment, the terrifying sword intent slashed in front of him fell straight down. On one side was the chaotic sword energy, and on the other was the terrifying sword intent. At the moment when the sword energy collided, with Kunlun Mountain as the center, the time and space with a radius of trillions of miles seemed to have been completely frozen. The next moment, in the core area where the two sword energy collided, the prehistoric and stable space was frozen. It has been completely shattered, and even time has been cut off directly. The earth, water, fire and wind surged, exuding an infinite aura of destruction, as if everything was going to turn into chaos again, and the world would be transformed again!

At the same time as the collision, the face of Yuanshi Tianzun His expression of neither sadness nor joy changed slightly. Immediately, his face turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious injury. He took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards The evil corpse of Tongtian Cult Leader in front of him couldn't help but exclaimed:"Tongtian, how far have you broken through?"

It's no wonder Yuanshi Tianzun was so frightened.

Although the three corpses of the saint also hold the power of heaven, seeing them is like seeing the saint himself, but their fighting power is naturally not as good as the saint. Otherwise, including the three corpses, wouldn't it be quite a fight with four saints? Not to mention, in his hand, there is the innate treasure Pangu Banner, which is transformed by the ax blade of Kaitian Divine Axe. It is unparalleled in attack. Even though the Qingping Sword is amazingly powerful, it is naturally far inferior to this Pangu Banner.

But now, when the two collided, he was at a disadvantage!

Except for the leader of Tongtian, who could prove the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, there was no other possibility!

While thinking about it, Yuanshi Tianzun was still horrified in his heart, and the expression on his face It's so ugly!

Pangu Sanqing, his heels are almost the same as those of Tongtian Cult Master, and even he is trapped in that step.

How could his third brother take such a step!

He has always been arrogant, but In this great calamity, Jie Jiao Sanxiao almost killed the extremely proud Jinxian Chan Jiao, cut off the three flowers on his head, and closed the five qi in his chest. Unexpectedly, even his third brother, The realm was actually one step ahead of him, and he realized the realm of Hunyuan Daluo!

"Humph, Yuanshi, you use the big to bully the small, how can this kind of cause and effect end with you!"

Tongtian Evil Corpse has a cold look on his face. As a Saint Evil Corpse, he also has the power of heaven. Not only that, Master Tongtian has attained the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. His understanding of the sword has also been improved unimaginably. Although it is different from I can't compare, but it is definitely enough to deal with the Yuanshi Tianzun in front of me!

Buzz!

As he spoke, the Qingping Sword in his hand had evolved a terrifying sword energy, and it fell hard against the Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him!

"How dare you bully me like this!"

If the leader of Tongtian Cult has come, then that's it. Unexpectedly, an evil corpse blocked him on Kunlun Mountain.

For a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was also furious, and the Pangu flag rustled in his hand. In an instant, The fighting power of the two saints almost caused real fire. The entire prehistoric continent was buzzing under its terrifying power, as if it could not bear it!

The joys and sorrows in the world are not the same.

In front of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtong When the leader and Yuanshi Tianzun fought the real fire. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) The true form of the ancestral witches transformed by the twelve ancestral witches has crossed the boundless sea of ​​blood and arrived in front of the Buzhou Mountain in the ancient ancestral line..Looking at the broken Buzhou Mountain, the faces of the twelve ancestral witches all showed expressions of sadness, especially the ancestral witch Gonggong, who was even more embarrassed to death. It was only with the comfort of the Houtu ancestral witch that he finally Suppressing the self-blame in their hearts, after a brief period of sadness, the Twelve Ancestral Witches naturally did not forget the purpose of their trip.

They let out a roar, and soon, the twelve Dutian God Demon Flags emerged. With the Twelve Ancestral Witches as the foundation, soon, the first formation in the prehistoric era, the Dutianshensha Formation, has evolved mightily. In an instant, countless evil spirits from the prehistoric era gathered one after another, and in In the large formation, a figure standing tall against the sky and with gnarled muscles slowly emerged. Before its eyes were even opened, it was already exuding a terrifying aura that suppressed Eternity and looked down upon chaos. This figure was naturally

Pangu's true form.!

".rise!"

The twelve ancestral witches all roared, and the next moment they saw the evolved Pangu true body, they also roared. Immediately, they bent down directly, and only heard the roaring sound, a simple and huge side. The palace has been slowly lifted out. This ancient palace is none other than the Pangu Temple that gave birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches! The original Pangu Temple had the aura of chaos restriction and concealment, but for the Twelve Ancestral Witches For him, nature was in vain.

Soon, Pangu's true body, which was evolved by gathering the power of the twelve ancestral witches, held the Pangu Temple, and returned to the Nether World step by step. This scene was really amazing, even if it was In the Kunlun Mountains, the momentum of the two Tiandao saints who were fighting seemed to be suppressed by them. The speed of Pangu's real body seemed not to be fast, but his body was simply too huge. In just a few steps, he had already arrived at the boundless mountain. Sea of ​​Blood.

With one more step, you can directly cross the boundless sea of ​​blood and bring the Pangu Temple to the Nether World.

But, at this moment, a figure, surrounded by infinite pure holy light, suddenly emerged from the void. Stepping out, his face was expressionless, exuding the terrifying pressure of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, and he had already stopped in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This figure was the Taiqing Saint who had been practicing in seclusion in Shouyang Mountain..The

Pangu Temple is not only the birthplace of the Wu Clan, but it also has the responsibility and authority to suppress the evil spirits of the ancient earth. At this time, as the ancestral witches moved the Pangu Temple, the evil spirits of the earth below Buzhou Mountain , has begun to riot. In a short period of time, it is nothing. But as the calamity intensifies, under the influence of the calamity of the calamity (Nuo Hao), the consequences are absolutely unimaginable!

He and the Wu Clan, on the other hand, are There is no causal grudge.

This time he came to block the road, it was also the direction of heaven. As for Pangu’s true body, although it is terrifying, the ancestral witch needs to use it to lift the Pangu Temple. As long as he blocks the road here and does not take the initiative to attack, the ancestral witch will The witch is also helpless[]

"Pangu Temple cannot be moved!"

While thinking, Saint Taiqing had a calm expression on his face. Regardless of the anger on the face of the ancestor witch, he said without sadness or joy.

"hateful! These saintly bastards again!"

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, couldn't help but say, Lich Calamity, it was because of Hongjun's intervention that it ended like this!

Unexpectedly, today, when their ancestral witch wanted to move the Pangu Temple, a saint actually intervened to intercept it!

Other ancestral witches, the same Filled with righteous indignation.

However, just as Saint Taiqing expected, they cannot fight if they want to lift the Pangu Temple.

If they fight, they cannot lift the Pangu Temple!

As long as Saint Taiqing insists on blocking the front, they will not be able to lift the Pangu Temple. , migrated to the Nether World

"Saint Taiqing, long time no see!"

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a voice sounded, causing the expressionless Saint Taiqing who was standing in front of him to suddenly change his expression.

The next moment, a figure surrounded by endless cyan light suddenly evolved. out

"The Lord of Business?".