Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

Babel appeared on the top of West Kunlun.

It really shocked the Queen Mother of the West and the Emperor Haotian.

How could Babel appear in West Kunlun?

Heavenly Emperor Haotian's eyes flickered.

On that day, after Tongtian was cut off from the Holy Throne, the blessed land of Xianshan, which intercepted the disciples, such as Penglai Xiandao and Jinao Island, announced the retreat.

The sage Tongtian chose to leave the interception.

No one knew where he went, not even the saint could deduce his trajectory.

Haotian's divine sense changed, guessing what the purpose of Tongtian's arrival was.

Could it be that she was invited by the Queen Mother of the West.

But since ancient times, I have never heard that the Queen Mother of the West had a relationship with the saint Tongtian.

What is the reason?

The Queen Mother of the West was also taken aback by the saint Tongtian who suddenly appeared on the top of the West Kunlun Mountains.

She has never had contact with the saint Babel.

Why all of a sudden, the sage Tongtian will appear in her dojo?

Why exactly?

Could it be.... it is the sage Tongtian who wants to ask for her innate spiritual root - the innate Renshuipan peach tree!

The Queen Mother of the West can only think of such fetishes, which can attract saints to come to West Kunlun.

"What are you two doing looking at me?"

The sect master of Tongtian was dressed in white and wore a mysterious blue-colored divine sword around his waist.

"Don't try to guess my reasons, fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West, the Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew in your dojo is pretty good."

Cult Master Tongtian laughed and raised the yellow-skinned gourd beside him.

Saint Tongtian just came to West Kunlun to drink immortal brew?

The Queen Mother of the West really couldn't accept this idea.

Heavenly Emperor Haotian also couldn't accept this idea. Although Tongtian cut himself the holy position, as a former saint, his strength should not be underestimated.

Moreover, Tongtian is the leader of the sect, and every move will affect the general trend of the flood.

"I don't know Taoist Tongtian, why did you come to West Kunlun?"

Heavenly Emperor Haotian couldn't help but probe.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, hahahaha!!!!!"

The sect master of Tongtian looked up to the sky and laughed, and the grand divine sound spread to Kunlun thousands of miles away, so that the Yuxu Palace located above East Kunlun was heard.

In East Kunlun, there are twelve golden immortals who teach and teach. Some of them practice retreats, some refine medicine pills, and some preach and meditate.

But at this moment, Qi Qi heard the movement from West Kunlun.

The complexion of the twelve golden immortals changed in unison, and even the masters of the golden immortals who were practicing in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes.

"That voice... is the Master Tongtian."

"Master Tongtian, could it be that you have come to our Kunlun?"

"Tongtian has already killed himself, and he still dares to come to the Kunlun Yuxu Palace. He is beyond his capacity, is he not afraid of being cooked by the master?"

Explaining the Twelve Golden Immortals, I really can't figure out why Tongtian, who has cut his own throne, dares to come to Kunlun.

However, after deducting the antecedents and consequences of the incident, I realized that the leader of Tongtian was not in East Kunlun at this time, but in West Kunlun, where the Queen Mother of the West was.

The entire Kunlun, as the ancestral courtyard of Xianshan, is tens of thousands of miles in size.

In ancient times, when Yuanshi Tianzun had not yet attained Taoism and sanctification, he and Sanqing occupied East Kunlun.

At that time, there were still the East Prince and the West Queen Mother in the west of Kunlun, but they were afraid of the power of Sanqing, did not dare to complain, and gave East Kunlun to Sanqing.

Later, one Kunlun was not enough to carry the fate of the three saints, so Tongtian and Taishang Laozi of the Three Qings withdrew respectively, leaving Kunlun to Yuanshi Tianzun as a dojo.

Afterwards, the East Prince and the West Queen established the Immortal Court together in West Kunlun to compete with Yutian Court.

But Prince Dong's ambitions and talents were sparse, and he tried to destroy the demon clan's heaven, but in the end, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi joined forces, resulting in the destruction of the fairy court, and the king's death.

Since then, the power of the West Kunlun has plummeted, leaving only the remnants of the Queen Mother of the West.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun was concerned about the saint's face, which caused criticism, and did not occupy the West Kunlun.

......

The twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao were all attracted by the voice of the Tongtian sect master from West Kunlun, and they each cast their magical powers to look at West Kunlun.

"Friend Tongtian, why are you laughing?"

Haotian's expression remained unchanged, only looking at the Tongtian saint who was dressed in snow and frowned.

"Why am I laughing, you ask?"

Tongtian Sect Master stared at Heavenly Emperor Haotian with a pair of playful black eyes, making the latter even more uncomfortable.

"It can be said that people take the tea to cool. When I was a saint, you called me, but the respectful Senior Brother Tongtian, and now I have cut the holy position myself, and I have been reduced to the level of Tongtian Taoist Fellow."

"Haotian, what the Queen Mother of the West said to you just now is not wrong."

Tongtian sect master said leisurely: "In the past, you were only a servant boy who served tea at the gate of the Taoist Zixiao Palace, but now you are stealing the throne of Tiandi, and your vision is getting higher and higher, even I don't care."

'I want to ask a question, call me Taoist Tongtian, Haotian, you are also worthy! ’

The sect master of Tongtian was not very big, but there was a clanging sound of the sword that pierced the ground, causing Tianyu sword energy to burst forth, slaying the vast clouds in Kunlun.

"The sect master of Tongtian was worthy of being a saint in the past, and since he was cut off from the holy seat, there is still such an amazing atmosphere."

The Queen Mother of the West felt the change of momentum on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and was secretly shocked.

"What does Senior Brother Tongtian want to do?"

Heavenly Emperor Haotian's expression changed, and his body suddenly stood up, showing a dignified look at Tongtian.

at this time.

In this heaven and earth, there is an aura of Emperor Dao that permeates the air, and it shakes the nine worlds and terrifies the nine seclusions.

at the same time.

Haotian's Dao rhythm that dominates the heaven and the earth is drenched in immeasurable brilliance.

Strips and strands hang like waterfalls in the sky, entrusting him more and more sacred. The ten directions were silent, and countless creatures in Kunlun bowed their heads in this direction and made devout pilgrimages.

"Hahaha!!!!"

Looking at the breath that erupted from Haotian, Tongtian smiled:

"I'm not a saint, even you Haotian dares to burst into me!"

Xuanyin fell, and the sound of sword sound suddenly burst out between heaven and earth, like a chaotic sword energy, suddenly shot out, splitting the endless sky and falling towards Haotian.

"what?"

Haotian's whole body was full of warning signs, but in the face of the galloping sword light, he felt that he had no resistance at all.

"Why do I feel that sword light, even if it is a sword, I can't resist it."

The Queen Mother of the West looked at the chaotic sword light falling towards Haotian, and there was a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness in her heart.

"Hasn't Tongtian sect master already beheaded himself, how can he have such a powerful strength, and he is not much weaker than a saint."

Boom!

Above the sky, a huge space suddenly collapsed, as if a piece was missing.

And in that incomplete space, a divine mirror that bloomed endless golden light was suspended in the air.

"Haotian Mirror!"

Heavenly Emperor Haotian did not expect that the power of the Tongtian Cult Master was still so tyrannical after he cut the Holy Throne.

Obviously, the realm is already the breath of the quasi-sage peak, but the shot has the power of a saint. Under a sword, he has no resistance.

I had to borrow the power of the Haotian Realm magic weapon!

The Haotian Mirror was the supreme innate spiritual treasure bestowed upon him by the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

The Haotian Mirror suddenly appeared, and the blazing brilliance in the sky was like the condensed light of thousands of stars.

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian was running infinite mana, urging the Haotian Mirror to erupt into a mighty coercion, forcibly blocking the chaotic sword energy from the Qingping Sword.

"Haotianjing, I didn't think that you have even sacrificed such a magic weapon, do you have no backhand power?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Tongtian's mouth.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, Haotian already knows his mistake, please don't blame Haotian!"

Above the sky, Haotian faced Tongtian's completely unreasonable pressure from the Holy Dao.

Tongtian calmly said: "Now that I know to apologize, it's too late!"

"Senior Brother Tongtian, I am a named disciple of Dao Ancestor and have the same sect with you. Please forgive me this time, Senior Brother Tongtian."

Haotian kept begging.

"Haotian, you and I have three major causes and effects, did you know?"

Walking through the sky, his face is leisurely, but his aura is no less than that of a saint, Shengwei Huanghuang:

"In the Zixiao Palace, the conferred gods and calamities were opened, all because you complained to the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and wanted to find the gods and gods in the world to fill the heavenly throne."

"Secondly, I can't stand seeing you bullying women by relying on your own power."

"Finally, although I have never regarded you as a junior brother, you were only a janitor in Zixiao Palace, serving tea and serving boys, but you had no respect for me. I taught you that you are not convinced!"

"Haotian is willing to obey!"

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian has the aura of the Unworldly Emperor Dao in charge of the prehistoric world.

With a face full of prayer and compassion, I only hope that Tongtian can bypass him this time.

The Queen Mother of the West saw Haotian's actions in her eyes, and she didn't take any schadenfreude.

Facing Tongtian, Haotian chose a funny worship service, not because Haotian was too weak, but because the leader of Tongtian was too strong.

Even after the severance of the holy position, Tongtian still has the strength of a saint, which is enough to cause a crushing situation to a top quasi-sage like Haotian.

In other words, even if Haotian was replaced by the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West felt that she would not be able to resist at all.

"You are a named disciple of Daozu, and you are the Emperor of Heaven. If I hurt you, I will punish you today!"

"boom!"

Another holy sword slashed through the sky, the sound of the sword was incessant, resounding through hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, possessing supreme power, wiping out all tangible things.

Haotian's complexion changed dramatically, and his divine eyes stared at the Haotian Mirror floating in the void above his head.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, please forgive me. This Haotian Mirror is the supreme treasure of my heaven. If my brother is angry, Haotian is willing to apologize!!!!"

But Tongtian was expressionless, watching all this calmly.

Under the saint, all are ants.

Although Tongtian advocates that there is no difference between teaching and learning, and that it can educate all beings in the world, it has never taken this sentence to heart. .

But when he encounters an existence that angers him, the majesty of the Holy Dao will shine through the sky, and thunder and fury will erupt.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, please forgive me, Haotian is willing to apologize." Haotian said more and more anxiously.

That sage's sword qi tore through the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles, making the sky clear and clear, and the power was so great that the twelve golden immortals above the Eastern Kunlun were dumbfounded.

"Tongtian sect master shot, why is there such a strong power, which caused the vision of heaven and earth."

"Heavenly Emperor Haotian is a quasi-sacred period of supernatural powers, with a strength that penetrates the sky and the earth. He is the strongest among the few saints in the prehistoric wilderness, and even he is not the enemy of the Tongtian sect master?"

"Isn't Master Tongtian slaying himself? Why is he still so powerful?"

Chanjiao Twelve Golden Immortals was stunned in place.

The Queen Mother of the West looked at the Haotian Mirror that was about to be destroyed by the sword light, and there was a sense of joy in her heart.

But at this time.

Another splendid holy majesty appeared in the entire Kunlun, the sage's rhyme circulated in the void, and various auspicious and auspicious colors fell down, as if there were various visions in the worship of a supreme existence!

"Stop it, Haotian is always the emperor appointed by Daozu!"

A holy sound came from East Kunlun, and suddenly the chaotic sword energy that was about to chop on the Clear Sky Mirror above the sky stagnated.

"It's Master's breath!"

Chanjiao Twelve Golden Immortals felt the mighty, arrogant, and turbulent pressure of the Holy Dao, and immediately looked overjoyed.

This is the breath of their master Yuanshi Tianzun.

"If Shizun intervenes in the struggle between Haotian and Tongtian Shishu, the master must win!"

"Although Master Tongtian has the strength of a saint, he can no longer be compared with a master since he has cut the holy position."

"I beg Senior Brother Yuanshi to save me!"

At this moment, feeling another Yuanshi Tianzun Shengwei appearing on Kunlun, Haotian was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly asked for help regardless of his image. The Haotian Mirror is a top-quality congenital spiritual treasure and cannot be damaged.

However, the corner of Tongtian's mouth slowly evoked a smile, his holy eyes opened and closed, and an infinite holy might washed away the nine heavens and ten places.

I saw that the chaotic sword qi in the sky broke out with boundless power again, and it suddenly pressed down, as if it smashed the world and landed on the Clear Sky Mirror.

"Boom~"

A terrifying wave erupted on Kunlun Mountain, and hundreds of millions of creatures could not stop shaking.

Chan Jiao Twelve Golden Immortals were also shaken by this wave of fluctuations, widening his eyes and having lingering fears in his heart.

On the empty sky, the endless bright brilliance of the Clear Sky Mirror suddenly dimmed.

Haotian looked at the cracks on the mirror that were about to shatter. Not only was his face aching, but his heart was bleeding.

The Haotian Mirror is the supreme innate spiritual treasure bestowed upon him by Dao Zu Hongjun, with supreme divine power.

It was tragically damaged today, and its power will be reduced sharply in the future.

But he still has the words of suffering now, and he doesn't dare to have any complaints against Tongtian.

Under the saint, all are ants.

Tongtian self-destructed the holy position, showing his strength today. Although he lost the realm of the saint of heaven, he still has the strength of a saint, which is equivalent to a saint.

If Haotian hadn't become a saint, this place would never be found.

What's more, today, the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor, who has been dormant for thousands of years, is afraid that most of it has been reduced.

"Haotian, are you convinced?"

Tongtian looked at Haotian lightly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Haotian clenched his teeth tightly, took a deep breath, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Tongtian is extraordinary, Haotian is willing to be convinced!"

"I only hope that in the future, the interception will be safe and sound in the conferred gods and calamities, and will develop according to the wishes of Senior Brother Tongtian."

"Then you have to be optimistic, whether it is me who intercepts the teaching and wins, or whether it is the teaching who loses."

After finishing the cause and effect between Haotian and Haotian, Tongtian didn't care about the "criticism" behind Haotian at all.

At this moment, the holy sound appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain again.

"The conferred gods measure the calamity, and the number is determined by the way of heaven. Naturally, it is my teaching to win."

When Yuanshi Tianzun arrived in West Kunlun, thousands of auspicious colors fell from the sky, and purple clouds rose to the sky.

"Tongtian, you are above my Kunlun Mountain, bursting with holy might and chaotic sword energy, dare to look at your brother as nothing?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were indifferent.

Tongtian said lightly: Senior Brother? Yuanshi, don't forget, Sanqing's kindness has long been cut off outside Zixiao Palace!

"Where did you come to Kunlun for what purpose, is it because you want to have a show with me?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's holy eyes became more and more cold, and hundreds of millions of purple rays of light shrouded the entire Kunlun.

Each zixia is like a waterfall with tens of thousands falling down at the same time. This is a magnificent and terrifying picture. The rumbling sound, the purple fog is monstrous, like tens of thousands of holy dragons dancing through the sky and the ground, exuding destruction. breath.

"You are right, I have recovered today, that is, to pay your respects to my Shanmen Karma that day!"

The sect master of Tongtian was not afraid at all, and took a step into the void, and four shocking murderous auras erupted behind him, tearing apart thousands of purple visions in Kunlun.

"Yuanshi, can you dare to go to Chaos?" Tongtian's own great power burst out.

"Tongtian, be stubborn, seek your own death, I will fulfill you!"

The prehistoric world can hardly carry the power of saints, and two glorious saints step into chaos.

Standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Queen Mother of the West, Chan Jiao Twelve Golden Immortals, and the Heavenly Emperor Haotian looking up at the void, can still feel the terrifying aura and the crisis of destruction that have spread out from thirty-three days away.

At this moment, the prehistoric spirits were silent, and many great supernatural powers in ancient times were silent.

Even on the face of the saint, there is a look of surprise!

Soon, the two holy powers descended on Kunlun Mountain again, and the result of the battle attracted the minds of countless people. .