Chapter 549

"Baby maid, dare you!" Riding on the blue bull, Taoist Taiqing with a calm expression suddenly fell into a rage. He never thought that Nu Wa would really dare to take action at this time to resist the attack of Taoist Sanqing.

The Taiji Divine Figure turned, and the white jade crutch in his hand was thrown across the sky, piercing through the galaxy and stepping into the starry sky. The noble Taiqing Taoist has always looked down on Nuwa, and Nuwa became a saint before him , already made him lose face, and now that Nuwa dared to make a move at this time, it was the biggest provocation to them Sanqing Taoist.

The Daoists of the Three Purities achieved the Sainthood together, and they are immortal. At this time, their minds naturally have their own changes. They are no longer as low-key, domineering, and arrogant as they were before the sanctification. Naturally, they cannot tolerate any will to resist.

On Yingzhou Island, Zizhu's expression remained unchanged, quietly looking at the depths of the starry sky, in Wa Palace, beside her, Lan Ling'er sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, Zizhu shook her head slightly, and said: "Wa Huang The sage took advantage of a loophole and actually manifested himself with the Yin-Yang Dharma Body. Unfortunately, only one Yin-Yang Dharma Body could not even resist any one of the Sanqing Saints, let alone the combined power of the Sanqing Saints."

"Sage of Sanqing, who has just achieved the position of sage, is unavoidably impatient for making such a move so quickly." Lan Ling'er rotated the picture of the ever-changing fish and dragon above her head, quietly comprehending Zizhu's method to open up the world of bliss, There are many sentiments in my heart.It is possible to cross the dragon gate at any time and enter the realm of the strong.

"Haste makes waste. The Sanqing saints may return in vain. Even if the Wahuang saints did not make a move, the background of the two Lich clans is not something they can shake at this time." Zizhu smiled slightly, and the Lich two The means of the clan, even the Penglai lineage, are not willing to be enemies easily. The Sanqing sage made a move at this time. The temptation of the second demon clan.

The starry sky swayed, Dijun transformed into a golden sun, and Hetu Luoshu transformed into a black tortoise, dragon and horse together, covering the brilliance of the stars all over the sky, wings spread eastward, endless stars, hanging down from the sky, pressing down together Daoist Taiqing wants to shoot him down from the starry sky.

Ancient large formations filled the starry sky. The strong men of the monster clan manifested their bodies and activated the mysterious large formations. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi wore a corona on his head and wore a golden crow robe. , holding a bronze bell in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, guarding the formation behind him.

Behind him, on a high platform, there are countless large formations, and the power of the entire starry sky is poured into them. The tall Sirius Lord sits cross-legged, and between his eyebrows, the silver crescent moon reveals the brilliance of the sun. Wisps of the power of the moonlight fell from the sky, pouring into his body like an endless river, and there was an endless power of stars, and the 360 ​​five stars rotated and enveloped him.

At this moment, even the eyebrows of Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help showing a look of worry. Although he believed in his elder brother Di Jun in his heart, he still felt incredible that Di Jun wanted to set up a demon statue. The seat of the saint of the clan.

The Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth, the saint is the one who acts on behalf of the heavens, and Di Jun's behavior is undoubtedly insane. He wants to set up his own monster saint, let the monster stand on the pinnacle of the world again, and have the capital to suppress the saint.

Looking through the overlapping space barriers, Dong Huangtai holds a bronze bell in one hand, staring at the yin and yang body of the emperor Wahuang, with mountains and rivers floating behind him, competing with the Taoist Taiqing, holding a white jade crutch in his hand, the Taoist Taiqing looks like an old body , bursting out with unparalleled fighting power.

The white and crystal white jade crutches slipped from the sky, like a magic ax that opened up the world, trying to cut through the world in one fell swoop, relying on a yin and yang body, even if the sage of Wa Huang evolved the visions of the heavens, it would be difficult to compete with the divine power of Taoist Taiqing .

"Sage of Taiqing, I never thought that you would be an enemy of the monster race at this time, how could you allow you to be arrogant!" Dijun's majestic voice came from the air, and the stars around the sky shook, rolling the river of stars, standing on three legs, As soon as Di Jun made a move, it was thunderous and irresistible.

Standing in the starry sky, Di Jun is the most powerful ruler, the master of the entire starry sky, mobilizing the power of the stars around the sky, Di Jun's fierce attack, even made Taoist Taiqing frowned, and the Tai Chi Divine Map in his hand scrolled, a The golden bridge spans the galaxy, and the earth, fire, feng shui emerge together, shattering the stars into nothingness.

A congenital treasure, the power at this time was urged to the extreme by the Taiqing sage. The Taiji Golden Bridge is invincible by all laws. Even if the light of the stars all over the sky is knocked down together, it is suppressed by the rotation of Yin and Yang.Only in the hands of a sage can the true treasure be revealed in its majestic side.

Standing above the golden bridge, riding a green ox, Taoist Taiqing fights two battles, there is no trace of fear between his brows, the white jade crutches in his hands are waving again and again, every time he knocks down, it will kill all the emperor's sages. The sky vision shattered and even completely suppressed her.

On the other side, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches stood above the North Continent, and an altar danced in the center of them. The Son of the Hidden Sword, who had always been hidden in the darkness, stood solemnly above the altar. A long sword shone with cold light, as if The supreme killer who came out of the darkness now showed his sharp side for the first time.

The sword energy surged, splitting layers of space, as if he wanted to break the shackles of fate and seize his own good fortune. The son of the hidden sword looked solemn, and the magic seal in his hand turned, wanting to reverse the long river of fate and embark on the way of a saint.

The sharp sword energy hangs down from the sky, carrying endless murderous intent, covering the entire northern continent. It is so powerful that people are suffocated. The long sword is the supreme weapon for mastering and killing. The sword energy descends from the void , to smash the altar in one fell swoop, and even repel the twelve ancestor witches together.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Twelve roars came from the mouths of the twelve ancestral witches, and the twelve pillars of evil energy were condensed at the same time, covering the light of the golden sun in the sky, and the twelve tall figures joined forces to strike the strongest With one punch, the sword energy in the air was shattered.

"Taoist Shangqing, why hide and hide? If you want to make a move, just do it directly. We ancestor witches are not afraid of a saint who has just become a saint!" Zhu Jiuyin's deep voice sounded from the air, ten times The aura of the second ancestor witch is united as one. They have never even been afraid of Daozu Hongjun, so how could they not dare to face the power of the Qing sage?

Qi and blood like a dragon, a cyan figure walked out of the air, holding a long sword, floating in the air, his sword eyebrows raised, looking at the twelve pillars of evil spirit, he couldn't help but look solemn, and said slowly: "In this case, today will Let you and other ancestor witches experience the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

A strong confrontation is imminent, and at such a critical moment, they have no intention of holding back.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation, whatever, let us experience the number one killing formation in the ancient times!" The soaring evil spirit condenses, and a ray of innate evil spirit is enough to kill gods and men with the same life span as heaven and earth, and even the existence of kings , must be faced with caution.

The evil energy of the sky was condensed, and the twelve ancestor witches looked up to the sky and screamed at the same time, condensing the large formation of the gods and gods, suppressing the world, and the endless evil energy swirled, turning into black dragons of evil energy, roaming the northern continent, blocking the world .

In the extreme north, Tianjizi was wearing a blue robe, standing in the void, looking at the dragons with evil spirits, his face was solemn, even if he was as tyrannical as him, he would not dare to say that he could easily break the twelve-degree gods and evil formation.The great formation inherited from Pangu's bloodline, the strange formation held by the ancestral witches to run rampant throughout the prehistoric world.

"Facing the sages of the Qing Dynasty, what kind of state will you evolve into the gods and gods? I really want to know." With divine light flowing in his eyes, Tianjizi thought in his heart that the twelve ancestor witches condensed Pan Guzhen Although his body is unparalleled, it is difficult to reach the level that Hongjun Daozu retreats.However, it was the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, who had been known as the Supreme Being with his master Qingtian, who were directly forced to retreat and did not dare to let go of the fight.

Complicated thoughts turned from Tianjizi's mind. Even though he had already achieved the position of saint, he didn't think he had the qualifications to threaten the existence of the realm of heaven, and he could be completely suppressed with just a few gestures.Even in his heart, he never thought of going against Qingtian's will.

"A powerful collision, a saint, should be enough to force out the hidden methods of the Wu Clan, right?" Tianjizi murmured to himself, the hidden methods of the Wu Clan must be extraordinary, and in the long years, I have never seen it before. Compared with Zu Wu's true combat power, he has never been defeated.

"It is undoubtedly wishful thinking to use these small tricks to let the Liches and Demon Clans reveal their full potential!" As the sea of ​​blood rose and fell, a deep voice came from below, and the endless Shura wandered in the sea of ​​blood, gradually Land, the Shura clan, also began to grow stronger.

"The heat is still a bit off, it's all a little too impatient, the number of days, the number of days, if you can't see the number of days, you must return in vain, otherwise I don't mind killing Lei Ze completely at this time." Jian Guang shined , the green robe turned, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, Yang Tian carried the long sword on his back, and said with a look of disdain, in front of him, the river of fate emerged, four beams of light rose into the sky, and four saints were destined to be born, in the world, The nine saints appear together.

(End of this chapter)

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