Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

Chapter 560 The Sixth Soul Falls Seals the Immortal Terrace, Blood Splatters Zixiao Palace

The leading Taoist is a rank four heavenly saint, even if he has not entered a fifth rank high-level saint, his cultivation is far from that of a quasi-sage peak.

And the divine channel person is of course just a clone of the corpse, not a saint of heaven, but he is also the cultivation base of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

With Kong Xuan, Minghe, and Kunpeng, they naturally couldn't stop the attack of the two of them.

At this moment, the Seven Treasures tree brushed from the air, and the power of the saint suddenly swept out.

The leading Taoist shouted: "It is Zhunti!"

As Zhunti's senior brother, he knew that this move was fierce and hard to resist, so he immediately sacrificed his relics to resist it with all his strength.

Taoist Zhunti stepped out, and said in a loud voice: "The two of you in Chaoge acted like this, you really don't care about the emperor!"

Jieyin Taoist didn't know what kind of brainwashing Zishou had given Zhunti, and shouted: "Zhunti Taoist, you betrayed the Western religion and dare to show up today, I will definitely not spare you!"

"Hehe, I am now the Cundi Buddha of the Shijiao, welcome, I see that you are destined for my Shijiao, why don't you come to my Shijiao and fight for the position of Buddha. If not, you will really start to do it later Looks good." Taoist Zhunti said.

The Taoist received and led directly sacrificed the magic pestle and smashed it at it, but Zhunti Buddha blocked it with a relic.

The divine Taoist saw that Zhunti had shaved his head and was wearing cassocks, with three relics spinning on top of his head, giving him a solemn and precious appearance.

"Huh, Shijiao, what a emperor Xin, it's fine to compete for the gods on the list of gods. This Shijiao, I'm afraid it came from the transformation of Buddhism." It can be calculated by the way of heaven.

Although some variables cannot be known, it is also known that this first religion is Buddhism, but it belongs to Di Xin now.

After the Zhunti Taoist became the first Zhunti Buddha, his cultivation level also increased. At first, his strength was not as good as the leading Taoist, but now he is evenly matched in the fight, regardless of the status.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest raised a yin-yang fortune-telling cauldron to the sky. There is the power of yin-yang fortune-telling in the cauldron, which can be used to suppress dragon veins, and can also be used to suppress saints.

The Yin-Yang Fortune Cauldron crashed down, Zhunti Buddha's complexion changed, and he hurriedly sacrificed the relics with all his strength to resist, but this treasure tripod was infused with the power of a saint by Hongjun, how could it be so easy to block!

With a "bang", Zhunti Buddha was directly crushed under the tripod.

"Bring that list." Shen Dao said humanely.

Taoist Jieyin nodded, no one in front of him could stop him, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, picked up the list of conferred immortals, and handed it to the Taoist priest.

The Shentong person took the jade list, stretched out his hand to caress the body of the list, his eyes reflected a strange light, and said: "The curious and strange jade list, in which the self-constructed space and time laws, secretly follow the laws of heaven, and the soul is on the list, it can be transformed." As for being an immortal, who made it? No wonder, no wonder the past Emperor Xin was able to turn defeats into victories time and again, even with such a jade list in his hand, why can't he do it?"

In an instant, the Shendao people thought of many things: "This jade list is also similar to the fortune jade plate, and it seems to be a product of the Dao. Take it back and let the deity have a look, maybe you can use it to break through the limit of nine revolutions... "

The Taoist received and said, "Teacher, do you want to take Taoist Zhunti back?"

The man of Shentong said: "Zhunti has been sanctified by the world in the Chaos Orb, and it is not under the current jurisdiction of heaven. Even if he is refined, he can be reborn and resurrected. Unless he directly destroys the world of Hongmeng, we can't kill him. Let's just go .”

At that moment, the divine Taoist took back the Yin-Yang Fortune Cauldron and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

The leading Taoist nodded, flew into the air, turned around, and suddenly remembered the tragic end of the Western Sect, the evil came from the guts, and he threw the magic pestle towards the star picking platform!

The magic pestle turned into ten thousand feet, like a big mountain, crashing down in anger.

Yun Xiao, Huo Ling and others all changed their faces and trembled all over.

The saint's full blow, even Patriarch Styx and other quasi-sage peak powerhouses may not be able to block it!

Let alone them!

If this pestle hits hard, I'm afraid everyone will be smashed to death.

Taoist Jieyin looked at Yunxiao and the others who were looking desperate, and couldn't help showing a sneer on their faces.

At this moment, there was a clear chant in the air!

A long sword suddenly flew to the top of the star picking platform, and with a slight tremor, it turned into eight long swords, turned into a sword formation, and turned into a barrier, protecting Yunxiao and the others' heads, blocking the magic pestle!

"boom!"

The ground shook for a while, and the entire Star Picking Platform was almost smashed to pieces!

The ground around the Star Picking Platform collapsed even more suddenly.

The eight long swords in the air trembled together and turned into a protective shield, tightly protecting Yunxiao and the others.

With a swing of the magic pestle, it was taken back into the hands of the Taoist.

"Dijun!" Yun Xiao couldn't help shouting with joy on his face.

Huo Ling also laughed and said, "My son is here! My son is here!"

Yun Neutron, Ming He and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Daoist Jieyin was startled, thinking that Di Xin's strength was not inferior to mine a few years ago, and how many years have passed now, his strength is probably even higher than his own.

Kun's sword trembled, and then directly turned into a mouthful, obliquely inserted in front of the stage.

Then I saw a man in Taoist uniform stepping out of the air, protecting Huo Ling and the others.

If not Zishou, who else?

At this time, Zi Shou was wearing a blue and white Taoist uniform, his face was pale and his expression was indifferent. When he reached out to catch it, the Kuncheng sword flew into his palm.

"Di Xin!"

Taoist Jieyin shrank his eyes. Although he hated his son deeply, he also knew that the other party's cultivation was not inferior to his own, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

However, after Zishou appeared, his body trembled, leaning on the long sword, his face became extremely pale.

This scene also stunned the overjoyed Huo Ling, Yun Xiao and the others.

Dijun... seems to be injured?

Jieyin Taoist thought to himself: "If Di Xin is the deity, he will never do this if he picks me up with a pestle. Most of the people who appear in front of him are his avatar or Yangshen. He has already suffered serious injuries when he picks up my magic pestle rashly. The best time to kill him."

Thinking of this, Jieyin Taoist's eyes flickered with ecstasy, he jumped forward, and slammed at Zishou's face door with a pestle.

Zi Shou's expression was indifferent, but there was pain in his heart that he couldn't tell. The Primordial Spirit was retreating in the primordial world, and although the Yang God was strong, he was not much stronger.

Not to mention that he just used the Jade Immortal Sword Formation to protect the person, but he failed to unleash the power of the Jade Immortal Sword Formation hastily. When he was hit by the swinging magic pestle, the sword formation collapsed and backlashed at him, causing him serious injuries.

Seeing that the Taoist priests were attacking aggressively, Zishou could only grab his Kunyi sword to resist!

Kun's sword can transform into eight in one, and this sword is naturally not inferior to any of the four swords of Jade Immortal.

When confronting the magic-dangling pestle, the sword intent screamed, eight kinds of sword intent surrounded the body, and the sword shadow stabbed towards the Taoist.

The leading Taoist screamed loudly, sacrificed the relic on his head to protect the whole body, opened and closed the magic pestle in his hand, and took the relic straight to the door.

In this way, even though the eight sword shadows dissipated by the Kunyi sword are extremely fierce, it is difficult to hurt the guiding Taoist who is protected by the relic.

Everyone saw that although Zishou's moves were simple, the eight sword shadows surrounding him were extremely powerful, and they were excellent in offense and defense. If it was someone else, he would have died by Zishou's sword by now.

However, the swinging magic pestle in the Taoist's hand weighs over tens of thousands of catties, and every time he smashes it out, the mountain shakes and the ground trembles.

Zishou also gradually changed from offensive to defensive.

"The emperor came out as a clone. His main body should still be in retreat in the primordial world. The strength of the clone is far less than that of guiding Taoists." The ancestor Minghe has already seen some clues. After all, Zishou had already broken through four decades ago. Turning to the saint, if the deity is here, even if he can't kill the Taoist priest, he won't be so passive.

"Let's help the emperor." Kong Xuan whispered.

Ancestor Minghe said: "If we rashly participate in their class battles, not only will we not be able to help the emperor, but we will send ourselves in. When we see the opportunity, we will sneak attack on the spirit treasure."

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At this moment, the Taoist led the Taoist to protect his body with the golden light of relics, and in front of him, the magic pestle was swept away!

Even with this simple move, the power it unleashes is incomparable!

Zi was defended by the back sword, and the true energy in his body was urged to the extreme. At the same time, the eight sword shadows quickly rotated to protect the whole body.

At this moment, Patriarch Minghe shot out a sun and moon bead, hitting the Taoist's back horizontally.

Although the leading Taoist didn't turn his head, the golden light released by the relic directly shattered the Sun Moon Pearl, and a counter-shock force pushed it back. Patriarch Minghe was suddenly hit hard, and he spurted blood wildly, his body was in great shape. Destroyed, drinking hatred on the spot.

Kong Xuan next to him could see that he was covered in cold sweat. Patriarch Minghe had 8000 million clones, but no one could have imagined that this body would be shaken to the ground so quickly.

At this time, Zi Shou had already jumped into the air and flew into the distance.

Jieyin Taoist secretly said: "Sure enough, it is a clone, take advantage of this time to destroy your clone!"

He took out the rosary and smashed it out.

The rosary beads suddenly turned into twenty or thirty beads, which were fired towards Zishou densely.

Zi Shou turned around and blocked three shots with his sword, and was shot in the chest, thigh, and neck. With a scream, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and the others were stunned, and they couldn't recover for a while.

The Taoist said in secret: "Is it just the Yang God? Hmph, the appearance of the Yang God proves that the Primordial Spirit is cultivating in seclusion. If you destroy one of your Yang Gods here, if you go crazy, then it will be the best."

At that moment, he jumped forward and opened his mouth to spit out three fires.

These three fires are Jingshe Fire, Crimson Palace Lantern, and Niwan Fire, the divine fire conceived from the three major dantians of the human body.

The three fires work together as one, and burn directly wrapped around Zishou.

"Receive and guide, destroy my Yangshen, next time we meet, I will try my best to kill you with the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Zishou endured the pain of being burned by three fires, and said coldly.

"Hmph!" Taoist Jieyin felt his scalp tingle when he thought of the Zhuxian sword formation that Shou used that day, but the matter had come to this point, and he would not stop. He waved his hand violently, turned the three fires, and continued to refine Zishou.

"Take and guide the evil way, stop!" The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit was frightened and angry, she couldn't help jumping forward, she threw out the flame dart, and struck the Taoist who received and led across the vest.

The flame dart is a spiritual treasure that she has been tinkering with over the years. It is so powerful that it will surely kill you.

However, it also depends on the target. Even if the guiding Taoist didn't turn his head, the protective essence would automatically resist, and the flame dart would be directly shattered.

Daoist Jieyin thought that he would not do one thing, but he had already wiped out Di Xinyang God anyway, so he might as well kill Huoling and Kunpeng together.

"The mere fire spirit has become a spirit, and it should have been listed as a god long ago, but it is stranded now. How dare you offend a saint, it's really abominable!"

The leading Taoist turned his head, stretched out his hand, and was urged by the law of space. It seemed that there was an invisible force that grabbed the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and then slowly pressed it.

The saint personally acted to activate the law of space, how could the Virgin of the Fire Spirit be able to withstand it?

In just a short moment, the blood vessels in the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit split, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices. With a bang, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph!" The leading Taoist directly threw the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit under the Fengxian Terrace.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit did not move, she had already lost her vitality, her fragrance disappeared, and her soul was broken to seal Xiantai.

Yun Xiao's face changed drastically, knowing that the Taoist receiving and guiding was not planning to let them go this time, he stepped forward with his sword and stabbed the Taoist guiding and guiding him in the vest.

The Taoist received and led him to take out the magic pestle, and then smashed it towards Yunxiao's forehead.

This pestle is so powerful, Yun Xiao can't stop it!

Yun Zhongzi stepped forward and pushed her away, but his body was hard-pressed, and his whole body flew out immediately and fell to the platform for picking stars.

Jieyin Taoist said: "They are all Di Xin's people, then kill them all and avenge my Western Sect!"

With this in mind, the Taoist Jie led him to rush towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face changed suddenly with fright, and he hastily raised his hands to resist.

Taoist Jieyin slapped Kunpeng horizontally, causing Kunpeng to vomit blood, and immediately grabbed his throat, trying to cut his neck off.

But at this moment, Kunpeng's body changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned into a giant roc, spread his wings, flew into the air, and then grabbed the leading Taoist with his two claws.

Jieyin Taoist said: "Hmph, Kunpeng, courting death!"

He struck horizontally with his left hand, caught the blow from Peng's claws, and stepped back three or four steps. With his right hand, he still brought out the magic pestle, and smashed it heavily on Peng's chest.

After Kunpeng transformed into a Peng, his body was extremely huge, but his body still trembled violently after being hit by the magic pestle, and he almost fell!

He clamped his wings and flew directly into the distance.

The guide said: "Escape?"

He doesn't pay much attention to a mere Kunpeng. What he wants most now is to completely kill Zishou's Yang God. He turned around to look at Fengxiantai and stretched out his palm.

The Star Reaching Platform couldn't bear the heavy blow and collapsed directly.

Many immortals on the stage were also shocked and fell directly.

The power of a saint is irresistible.

At this moment, I saw a figure staggering out of the ruins, holding Yunxiao in his left hand and a long sword in his right. His body was dripping with blood. Who could it be?

"You're still alive?" The guiding Taoist frowned and said, "It seems that your deity has left you a lot of spiritual treasures."

Zishou put down Yun Xiao who was seriously injured, raised his head to look at the Taoist, with resentment in his eyes, and said sternly: "Even if I take the risk of being injured in this respect, I will kill you today!"

Jieyin Taoist dismissively sneered.

A mere Yang God, who can reach the top of the sky, but turns into a Hunyuan, and immortality is already very rare. He also said to kill himself, daydreaming.

Zishou reversed the long sword and slowly stabbed it into the chest, with a blush in his eyes.

"I was worried that the deity would wake up early due to stimulation, but now I can't care about it."

With Kun's sword completely inserted into his chest, his aura has changed!

The leading Taoist suddenly changed color!