Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 830 Zhunti vs. Rahu
The golden words "Zunti" at the end of the Six Soul Banner are full of traces of Shangqing magic power. Sharp murderous intent and strange resentment are entangled with each other. If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear the unwilling roars of those chaotic demons at the beginning of creation.

The Chaos Demon Gods are all dead beyond deadness, but the wills of hundreds of demon gods have gathered together to become a true meaning of the Great Dao that can threaten the saints. It can be said that their corpses have nurtured the prehistoric world and created the foundation for the saints to become saints. Facing Zhunti, the murderous intent of the Six Soul Banners has boiled to the peak. It has been held back at this time, and once it erupts, it may really be able to overthrow a saint of the Heavenly Dao.

Judging from the magical power remaining above the two words "Zhunti", it is obvious that they were not written recently. It is estimated that they have been written for many years.

Zhunti usually wore a smile on his face, and could handle any situation calmly. But now, facing the Demon Ancestor whose strength had surged again and seemed to be a threat to him, he looked like he was being possessed, with a bitter face and clasped his hands together, "Senior, would you mind going with me to the Primal Chaos to spar?"

Luohu doesn't care about destroying the ancient land. After all, these things belong to others, so he doesn't feel bad about breaking them.

"Stop talking nonsense!" He shook the God-killing Spear, and the tail of the Six Soul Banner fluttered in the wind like an ornament, and it seemed to have a strange Taoist aura.

"Let's fight here! Let me see what skills Hongjun's disciples have!" There was a hint of solemnity and dignity in the evil black light, as if it was really a compassionate Buddha.

Luohou thrust out with his spear, and a strong wind blew. The bright sunshine disappeared in an instant, followed by a violent howling wind. Luoyi, which had become a dead city, was reduced to dust in an instant. Just a ray of energy that was released caused a huge wave in the Luo River. The gate of Luoshen's water palace was broken. The most beautiful woman in the prehistoric times was pale with fear, and she hid in a nine-thousand-year-old clam shell and trembled.

Zhunti felt very unlucky. The man's spear was stabbing at him, but he couldn't use his heart to block it. He could only wave the Seven Treasures Tree to block it.

He was not used to not fighting for who knows how many years.

As soon as they started fighting, he felt a heavy palpitation in his heart, a pressure he had not experienced in billions of years.

The God-Slaying Spear and the Six-Soul Banner! He knew it was the effect of these two. The God-Slaying Spear had originally been corroded by the fallen Chaos Demon Gods, and the Six-Soul Banner was born from the corpses of those Chaos Demon Gods. The confluence of these two treasures, with the addition of the evil aura of the demon Buddha Rāhu, produced a result that was greater than three.

A large amount of gold, silver and colored glaze fell from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Zhunti was afraid to use his full strength for fear of causing too much damage to the prehistoric world, and he could not bear the consequences.

But after fighting for seven or eight moves, the sky was covered by black clouds and the howling of evil spirits was heard all around. With his power as a saint, no matter what kind of evil spirit it was, as long as it was illuminated by the saint's light, it would be converted in an instant. Even chaotic creatures could not withstand it, let alone a few lonely ghosts. Now the evil spirits were affected very little, which only showed that Luohou's strength was not much worse than his.

"Stop!" Zhunti raised his palm, and the five elements of the entire prehistoric world stopped functioning at this moment. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth also solidified. Luohu was unable to absorb the prehistoric spiritual energy and hurriedly changed his moves, but Zhunti put his index and middle fingers together and pointed from a distance. The illusion of Luohu who seemed to be in front of him was shattered, and the demon Buddha who was preparing for a sneak attack from the side and rear was hit hard. A strong purple light broke one of his arms.

"Good move! You are stronger than the rumors say." Luohou shook his shoulders, and a new arm was born. He shook the God-killing Spear violently, and the tail of the Six Soul Banner swayed accordingly. The powerful power of the curse erupted, and many black spots appeared outside the golden light that protected Zhunti's body. This move was completely defended, but the saint of the Western Church still frowned.

If you defend too long, you will lose. He flipped his hand, and the six pure bamboos, like antelope hanging horns, left no trace, skillfully struck Luohou's head. The demon Buddha saw that all directions were blocked, left, right, front and back, and could only take a step on the spot, leaving the prehistoric continent and reaching the upper heaven.

Seeing the Demon Buddha entering the sphere of influence of Heaven, Haotian in the Lingxiao Palace was quite nervous. He definitely could not defeat Luohou now, but fortunately, Zhunti was in front to support him.

Zhunti glanced at the direction of the first heaven, and quickly followed with the "stick" in his left hand and the "broom" in his right hand.

At the same time when Zhunti and Luohou were fighting, Deng Chanyu was telling Bixiao the story of The Heroic Legend of Shedie in the big "group". She had not read the original novel, so she could only rely on the information she got from various novels, games, and film and television works, mixed them together in a mess, and then added her own nonsense and told it all to Bixiao.

There were almost no literary and artistic works in this prehistoric era, but people could listen to any story with great interest.

At this time, Tongtian Patriarch had already talked about the part about quasi-saints, which she could not quite understand. The content was too much like the Jiejiao teachings, and was completely different from Nuwa's teachings. She did not see much to draw on, so she simply stopped listening. She did not listen, not to mention Qiongxiao and Bixiao. Yunxiao did not urge the two stupid sisters anymore, and just let Deng Chanyu chat with them.

When Deng Chanyu talked about how Yang became a disciple of Hunyuan Taijiquan, and then killed his adoptive father Wanyan Honglie, and said to Genghis Khan: "If you don't mind, I am willing to be your adoptive father", Tongtian Jiaozhu's sermon paused very obviously.

Not only Deng Chanyu, but all the Xuanmen disciples who were still listening to the teachings woke up from the endless Taoist essence.

They looked at each other, what happened?
Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming both closed their eyes and counted with their fingers. Deng Chanyu also looked towards Nandu. What's going on? The Han Kingdom's national fortune has declined, but the Deng family's luck has increased slightly. What are you doing?

Tongtian Jiaozhu was a little embarrassed, as if the "study files" in his computer had been discovered by his family.

All the saints turned their gazes towards the Biyou Palace at this moment. "You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, have been causing trouble in secret!" Six names can be written on the Six Soul Banner. So, who did you write on the other five? Could it be Hongjun, Taiqing, Yuanshi, Nuwa, and Jieyin? What a brotherly friendship!
The Six Soul Banner is Tongtian Patriarch's own opportunity, not a gift from Hongjun. This is normal. It is impossible for Hongjun to send the Six Soul Banner that can harm the holy body of the saint after sending the Four Swords of Zhuxian that "cannot be broken by anyone but the Four Saints". If he really did so, Tongtian Patriarch would be an obvious target.

But fate is really interesting, and it finally allowed him to find the Six Soul Banner.

Facing the suspicious gazes of the saints at this time, Tongtian Sect Master remained unmoved.

That Zhunti guy keeps coming here every few days to seduce my disciples. Isn't it normal for me to stick a straw man on my back and write my name on it? What a fuss!
(End of this chapter)