Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

Just seeing the Lingbao falling on the ground, Ran Deng couldn't help but a flash of jealousy in his eyes, thinking to himself, how come the people of this Jiejiao are so rich, and they can actually get a Lingbao!

You know, since he became a quasi-sage, the only spiritual treasures he has on his body are a coffin lantern, a personal treasure, and a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Ruler, which he once obtained on Fenbao Cliff!

As time passed, Ran Deng had seen countless treasures, but few could catch his eye.

Now, these juniors who have been taught by the Jie family actually regard the innate spiritual treasures as playthings, which makes the burning desire in Ran Deng's heart even more difficult to restrain. Especially the plump Jie Jiao disciple, who had been careless just now and actually exposed countless treasures. If it weren't for everyone's attention, he would have already taken these treasures into his arms without leaving any trace.

Fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun had promised that as long as he could defeat Jiejiao in this immortal competition, a powerful innate spiritual treasure would be his reward. Moreover, even if we cannot openly rob the treasures of the people who intercepted the religion now, one day in the future, we can secretly rob them.Can it be stopped?

Thinking of this, Ran Deng's eyes narrowed into thin slits. He waved his hand gently, as if relieved, and a quasi-sage's boundless mana surged out from his palm, sweeping away thousands of Taoist Duobao as if they were nothing. Ten feet away, their blood was sprayed everywhere as if they were free of charge.

This scene seemed bloody and cruel, but Ran Deng knew very well that such force was not enough to seriously injure the opponent, and he would further use his methods in this contest between gods.

The anger in his heart was already boiling like purgatory due to the bickering between the two religions just now.

"Hahaha, at first I thought it was so awesome, but it turned out to be just a silver gun wax head"

"Intercepting teaching, nothing more!"

When the disciples of Chanjiao saw this, they couldn't help bursting into laughter. They laughed at Jiejiao's incompetence. At the same time, taking this opportunity, some people even took out the immortal wine and started drinking to celebrate their victory.

But the disciples of Jiejiao They were furious. They denounced the despicable teachings and questioned the unfair competition of bullying the small ones. Their sharp words pointed out the embarrassing things of the other party. Suddenly

, a roar shook the sky:"Insult my teacher, you." Who are you waiting for?! Then a heart-stopping command came:"Give it to me, explode!""Everyone's eyes gathered together, and they saw Duobao standing bathed in blood, with anger in his eyes like blazing flames. After his order was issued, an innate spiritual treasure exploded instantly, and the power of splitting the heaven and the earth seemed to swallow everything.

Ran Deng's eyes moved with the sound, and fell. On a lonely figure. That was Yang Jun who had never played in the Jiejiao. His eyes were cold, like the surface of a lake in winter, quiet and deep, revealing a sense of disdain and coldness.

His eyes were like ice blades, It seemed to be able to cut the air and pierce directly towards Ran Deng.

When Ran Deng glanced at him, his mood, which had been slightly fluctuating due to doubts, suddenly collided like an iceberg and collapsed into chaos.

Anger burned in his eyes like a black flame. In his heart. His disdain turned into a cold snort, as if he wanted to turn all his contempt into a voice and throw it at the golden immortal who didn't know the heights of the sky.

However, the fire in his heart felt an incredible tremor in front of the coldness.

"Huh, who I thought it was, turned out to be just a golden immortal who dared to be so presumptuous in front of me."Randeng's voice was low and full of sarcasm, filled with the arrogance and contempt of an authoritative person.

After saying that, Randeng's palm waved lightly, seemingly casually but full of power that could not be ignored, lifting Duobao into the air , suspended in the sky a hundred feet high, like a suspended star.

Then, his five fingers slowly opened, as if the magic power that could shake the world was condensed in the palm of his hand. In an instant, the five fingers shrank into a fist, and the invisible pressure caused the unconscious man to Duobao suddenly opened his eyes as if struck by lightning, roaring to express endless pain. Before the vibration in the air subsided, another extremely cold voice abruptly cut time,"Stop!"This voice is like coming from the depths of ancient glaciers, making people feel the chill bursting from the bone marrow.

The owner of this voice is none other than the leader of Tongtian who is known to the world.

Ran Deng heard this familiar and heart-wrenching voice. With a voice of awe, his face suddenly darkened, as if his face was obscured by thick clouds, and anger continued to boil in his heart. However, the movements of his hands were stopped abruptly by Tongtian's intervention. At this moment,

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes With his deep eyes, his gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, and he cast it easily towards the burning lamp. The corners of his lips were slightly opened, and his tone was not angry and intimidating:"Junior brother, this is a place for juniors to compete. You threaten my disciple like this. It seems to be against the rules between us. Is this really appropriate?"

"Are you saying I broke the rules?"Hearing this, Master Tongtian sneered. There was a hint of disbelief in his voice. He seemed to be both angry and amused by his senior brother's actions.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, pointing at the man who was struggling on the edge of pain. Duobao tried to suppress the violence in his heart:"My Jiejiao disciple is seriously injured, why does this game continue? Besides, Quasi-Sage versus Daluo Jinxian, senior brother, ask yourself, who is breaking the rules here?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was struck by the words for a moment. The words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his lips were slightly opened, but in the end he was unable to spit out half a word. His silence seemed to be more shocking than the loudest question. Upon seeing this,

Ancient Buddha Randeneng , sighed in his heart, and silently stopped the movement in his hands. The Duobao he just controlled was like a toy that had lost its master, falling weakly, hitting the ground, dust flying everywhere, as if even the air was shaking.

Right there The moment Duobao had close contact with the earth, a voice that sounded like a blurred dream came out. Although it was weak, it clearly penetrated into the eardrums of everyone present.

"I, I... can still fight... I... I... want to fight again……"

Accompanied by these persevering words, a blood-stained and haggard figure struggled to stand up. He was like a warrior reborn from the ashes. Even though he was covered in wounds, he did not give up the last resistance.

His actions seemed to have touched some invisible bond, and the spirit treasures scattered around seemed to feel the call, stumbling and suspended in the air again, as if they were following their master's will and unwilling to give up easily.

Unexpectedly, this voice that sounded like a dying person actually came from the mouth of Duobao, who was almost beaten to death!

After Duobao stood up with difficulty, blood slid down his cheek, making his face look miserable and tragic. However, his eyes were like bright stars, shining with the light of determination:"No one can insult Jue." Teach me! Give it to me……"

He spoke arduously, struggling to activate the mana that was nearly exhausted. Under his control, a spiritual treasure that was about to go out of control exploded with almost unstable power. It seemed that he was preparing to self-destruct again to show his power. unyielding.

Ran Deng Ancient Buddha felt a chill in his heart at this moment, and he felt an inexplicable terror. If a spiritual treasure self-destructs at such a close range, even he, a quasi-sage, cannot guarantee that he will be safe and sound.

He was preparing to subconsciously launch an attack to eliminate the threat in front of him.

And at the moment when the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng was about to take action, the voice of the Tongtian Cult Master above the nine heavens sounded urgently:"Silly boy, stop it!"

"You are seriously injured now, and coupled with the backlash from the Lingbao, if you blow up the Lingbao again, even if you don't die, you will never have the chance to aspire to the holy throne in this life. How do you want your master and the brothers who teach you to face you in the future?"

"This is nothing more than a debate on Tao!"

The last words of Master Tongtian were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Is this the Jiejiao, one of my three sects of Xuanmen? They don't look like anything, they're all trash!"

"Don't want to compete? Can the rules set by your teachers be changed at will? How could such a good thing happen!"

"Bah, a group of unexperienced children dare to act recklessly here?"

Unexpectedly, some of the disciples of Jie Jiao started to ridicule, with sarcastic smiles on their lips, obviously not intending to let Duobao go. Indeed

, as Duobao's second senior brother, if he Falling down is undoubtedly a fortunate thing for Chanjiao.

When Duobao saw this, the hesitation in his heart instantly turned to determination. At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared, stopping him from taking the extreme step he was about to take. action, followed by a calm voice.

"Duobao, take a rest."

"I want to see who dares to say that I am invincible!"