Chapter 170
In the prehistoric world, in the northern part of Kyushu, the confrontation between the two saints, the collision and roar, is earth-shattering!

Boom boom boom!During the battle, all the saints and great supernatural powers of the three realms were attracted to watch the battle. Watching the battle between the two saints, feeling the sharp and sharp sword aura, the eyelids of all the cultivators jumped up wildly, and they said in surprise: "The means of the saints are really not trivial. Amazing!"

"Tongtian? His sword has reached the peak of the early stage of the saint, and it seems that it only needs a little bit of sharpening to break through the middle stage of the saint, hum!" All the saints snorted coldly in the dojo.

Even in the Palace of Eight Views, the calm-faced Lao Tzu, feeling the Dao of the Heavenly Sword, showed solemnity between his brows, and Yuanshi Tianzun had a very gloomy expression, revealing a cold light.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, the two saints seemed to have infinite means, and their magic skills were astonishing. When the Taoist rhyme spread and swept across, the color of the sky changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the sun, moon and stars were also dimmed.

Master Tongtian waved the Qingping sword in his hand. This sword looks ancient and clumsy, exuding azure light. The back of the sword is engraved with the words 'Qingping', with a cold light shining on the edge.

"Well, the sky is soaring with pride, and the sword energy is like a rainbow!!" At this moment, Styx, who was sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform in the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the Second Saint.

Taoist Zhunti's cultivation is naturally unable to beat the Quintessence leader, and his spirit treasure is not sharp enough, so he can only roar, his face is extremely gloomy, and he uses the seven treasure tree in his hand to brush it. The sword energy from Shangtongtian was barely resisted.

"Bastard! Tongtian, how can you be so cultivated...?" Zhunti was already shocked during the battle, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, as if wanting to vent his aggrieved heart.

"Zhunti, you deceived me too much, watch the sword!!" Tong Tian slashed with a sword.

Squeeze!All I saw was a cyan sword glow tearing apart the void, causing the sky to tremble, breaking Yin and Yang, approaching in the blink of an eye, and slashing at Xiang Zhunti's head.

Zhunti's face changed wildly, and suddenly he raised his head to roar, and swung the Qibao Miaoshu with all his strength, but it was a pity that he used his sword to reach the sky, and he did it with all his strength. Baoguang came to kill in an instant.

Zhunti's complexion changed, he flicked his sleeves, and a huge palm emerged, with a golden '卍' rune on the palm, which seemed to represent Buddhism, and greeted him with a bang.

Boom!When there was a loud noise that shook the earth, the two saints separated. The leader of Tongtian had a flat face, standing on the top of the huge sword mountain, looking at the opposite side with sharp eyes, but Zhunti's face was gloomy for a while, and an auspicious cloud appeared under his feet. Confront it.

"Disciple, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, welcome the teacher..." Seeing the victory, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit hurriedly led Wen Zhong over there, and came to pay respects, with a look of deep awe in her eyes.

"Well, there is no need to be too polite...!" Master Tongtian nodded, looked at Zhunti Saint opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Western bliss, the land of purity, why should fellow Taoists be like this?
You have your west, and I have my east, it's just that fire and water are incompatible, brother Zhunti actually came here in person this time, embarrassing the poor and cutting off his disciples, I'm afraid it can't be justified.

At present, the heavenly secrets are confused, and the sage may not be able to figure it out clearly. If Jin Ling was not the first personal disciple of my sect to go down the mountain and go into the murderous robbery, the poor Taoist left a trace of spiritual thoughts on her, and I still couldn't find out what brother Taoist said. Why, you, how do you explain? "

"Yeah!" Master Tongtian said, all the saints and great supernatural powers suddenly realized, no wonder Tongtian discovered something was wrong so quickly, it turned out that there was a spiritual consciousness left on the Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhunti's expression changed for a while Son gloomy, indifferent.

After a long period of silence, he finally sighed: "Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, set up a strange formation to take me as a few disciples of the Western Sect, so the poor Taoist had to come to save me, please forgive me."

As he said that, he felt bitter in his heart. Originally, he planned to fish in troubled waters during the calamity, but he didn’t expect to get a bad start. He just entered the East and killed a few disciples of the Jiejiao, but he was immediately discovered by the leader of Tongtian. After a big battle, he lost his face. Can't help being very depressed.

"Hmph, these people killed my disciples, do you want the poor Taoist to let them go?" Tong Tian snorted coldly when he heard the words, and looked at Zhun Ti opposite, with a gloomy look on his brows.

"Han Wuxian, Tianshuzi,,, and others have shallow foundations. They are already famous people on the list of gods. They should be on the list of gods. No wonder they wait." Zhunti said in a deep voice.

The leader of Tongtian Sect sneered: "Brother Dao, what you said is wrong. You Western Sect claims to be a pure land, a holy land of bliss, untouched by karma in the world, but this time you secretly help the Dongyi people.

And then plot to seize the Eastern Land and kill my disciples. You say that Tian Shuzi, Han Wuxian and others are famous people on the list of gods, but the poor Taoist said... this Taoist and others, since they have entered the gods and kill robbery, they can't do it. He has the heart of fighting for courage and ruthlessness in the world, but he deserves to be on the list? "

"You!!" Zhunti's face was gloomy for a while, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Tongtian, you clearly know that their names are not listed on the list of gods, so you still want to let them go?"

"The 360 ​​gods of the Conferred Gods list, there are only more than 100 who signed the pledge. To be a god on the list should be retaliation for retaliation."

The leader of Tongtian religion, however, was unwilling to let the Western religion go easily, and said in a cold voice.

"Here, you...?" Zhunti was furious, but unable to speak.

"Om!" Suddenly, when nothingness twisted, a twelfth-grade golden lotus platform emerged, twirling at the feet of Taoist Zhunti, and headed straight to the west with Zhunti.

Zhunti Taoist's expression moved, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end there was no objection. He seemed to be taken back to the Western Paradise by the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus, leaving Taoist Taoist Fudo behind.

"Teacher, how should we deal with these people...?" asked the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"Kill my sect disciple, and become a god on the list, heh!" When Tong Tian said in a cold voice, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and immediately there were sword auras rising from the ground, surrounding, in Fudo Taoist,... When the disciple was terrified, the sword energy swirled lightly and fell.

"Hiss, you are ruthless, decisive in killing, what a leader of the Tongtian sect." Seeing this scene, the pupils of all the saints and countless great gods constricted, everyone was shocked.

In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, on the twelfth-grade lotus platform, Styx smiled lightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if admiring Tongtian, and when he closed his eyes, he whispered to himself: "The swordsmanship of the Master Tongtian, Getting stronger and stronger, not far from the middle stage of the saint!

It just looks a little bit worse, but in fact the gap is still huge, as far away as the sky is, and it can't be broken overnight. I don't know if he can understand this time in the Conferred God Tribulation? "

Having said that, Styx's face returned to calm, and Dao rhyme lingered all over his body to comprehend. The source of blood is more perfect, and it is constantly undergoing transformation.

In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, there is a hall floating in the sea. Di Shitian and Taoist Mosquito sit face to face. Di Shitian is the first Asura created by Minghe?

During these years, cultivating in the sea of ​​blood, Di Shitian has already broken through to become a quasi-sage!

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, in the Asura Palace, in the main hall, at this moment, Taoist Mosquito was discussing something. After hearing what Di Shitian said, Taoist Mosquito asked, "Brother Daoist, have you really decided...? Do you want to make a decision?" The Shura tribe entered the Netherworld in a large scale to expand their power?"

"That's right, this time I invited Brother Dao together. You also know that my Asura clan is a fighting race, and my cultivation base will become stronger and stronger in constant battles?

I didn't fight before, firstly because if my cultivation level is small, I am not qualified to fight in the wild, and secondly, my Asura tribe cannot reproduce the tribe. If we die, the tribe may have fewer and fewer people.

However, since the creation of the six realms of reincarnation, the Asura tribe has one, the problem of not being able to reproduce has been solved, and it is time to go out to conquer the world.

Therefore, Di Shitian decided on his own, I don't know, should Brother Mosquito agree? " Di Shitian asked.

"Hmm!" Taoist Mosquito narrowed his eyes, revealing a light of thought. He seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, or considering the feasibility of this matter. After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded.

"Brother Dao, do you agree?" Asura King Di Shitian's face brightened.

"Expanding the Asura clan must be the master's wish. If that's the case, instead of staying in the sea of ​​blood, why should the poor dare to fight? Go to the Netherworld, go to the Netherworld!" Daoist Mosquito's pupils shrank fiercely. After a while, he said again: "However, I will not go with you!"

"Oh! Brother Mosquito is going to walk alone?" Di Shitian's face darkened. He invited Taoist Mosquito to join him, didn't he just see him alone and wanted him to join him?

"Di Shitian, what you mean is that Pindao is clear, but Pindao is used to being alone, and is not used to joining forces. However, in the Netherworld, if the Asura clan has anything to do, they can come to me. After all, you and I are both It came from the blood sea!" Daoist Mosquito laughed.

Di Shitian was helpless, but he could only nod his head, so after the two left some strong men to guard the Asura Palace and the Sea of ​​Blood, they brought a large number of Asura strong men and stepped into the Netherworld. It's the beginning of the sea of ​​blood, the beginning of Asura's sword battle in the world!
In the Netherworld, Taoist Mosquito, Di Shitian and others bid farewell and left alone. He, like a lone traveler, is used to fighting the road alone?
"Daoist Mosquito, I thought that with your help, the conquest would be much faster, but I didn't expect that you would not be with me, but so what...? The Asura tribe is a fighting race, and their cultivation level can be used in battles again and again. I have grown up, and I, Di Shitian, as the first Asura King, has awakened my innate supernatural powers and is crazy about fighting heaven and earth.

Fight against heaven and earth!When the strong fight for the front again and again, slowly absorb the opponent's fighting spirit, use this fighting spirit to condense the fighting spirit, and cultivate the bottleneck during the battle, which is easy to break through.

On the day when the supernatural powers are accomplished, you can fight against the heavens and the earth, and I, Emperor Shitian, will definitely rise..., fight! "Di Shitian murmured on the top of a dark mountain in the Netherworld.

Watching Taoist Mosquito disappear from his eyes, his eyes revealed the fighting spirit, which belonged to the Asura King's fighting spirit. He looked around the world and fell silent. Coldly said: "Conquer the Netherworld!"

"Hoho..." In the eyes of the Asura clan, there was a shocking fighting intent, and they screamed wildly. This year, this day, the Asura clan entered the netherworld, and under the leadership of the Asura king Di Shitian, they fought against the world. Wherever he passed, the sun was blocked by mountains of corpses, and the sea of ​​blood was surging.

(End of this chapter)

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