Chapter Three Hundred and Twelfth World War I Ended
Taoist ancestor Hongjun stood in the void, floating out of the world, his own power was restrained, but it made people feel a shocking pressure. Even the saints were so careful in front of them, like children, this was the power of Taoist ancestor.
Hongjun Daozu carried his hands on his back, his face slightly calmly, staring at the saints in front of him. Obviously, Daozu was a little angry.
Regarding this, Yuanshi Tianzun and the other two were nervous and trembling, while I stood aside with a calm expression on my face.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the Taoist ancestor waved his sleeves and a stream of light flashed away. It was the speed of teleportation, which was extremely fast, making people unable to keep up with it.
The flowing light was a ball of air. The air flashed to the shattered flesh of the Master Tongtian Sect, and then exploded with a bang. In an instant, a cloud of mist spread out, covering all the body of the Master Tongtian Sect.
Then, in the mist, the body of the Tongtian Sect Master, which had no magic power, quickly wriggled, and then quickly combined together. In almost a moment, the body of the Tongtian Sect Master recovered.
The muscles on his body are still strong, his tendons and veins are like dragons, and his face is restored to the same as before. However, his originally resolute face now seems extremely dark, and his bright eyes also seem empty and unsightly.
The whole person of the Tongtian Sect Master seemed to have changed. From his previous tall and mighty and domineering leaks to his appearance of no momentum and depressed death. The void he stood at gave people a feeling of desolation, like the autumn wind blowing his face. Although he didn't feel cold as cold as the cold winter month, it also made people uncomfortable.
The Tongtian Sect Master stood in the distance and did not come to salute Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. He only glanced at the Taoist Ancestor with his godless eyes, and glanced at the three Yuanshi Tianzun and the other two. Then he withdrew his eyes, looked into the distance, silently looking at the distant sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Daozu didn't care about this attitude of the Tongtian Sect Master. He could understand that the sect he had established himself would be destroyed in an instant. The Tongtian Sect Master must have felt very uncomfortable, and this attitude was understandable.
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In the following time, the Taoist ancestor severely scolded Yuanshi Tianzun, took over Taoist Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, and was especially furious about their cruel actions against low-level monks as saints.
When the Taoist Ancestor gets angry, the anger is not something that ordinary people can bear, even if you are a saint, so. Yuanshi Tianzun and the other three kept their heads down when the Taoist Ancestor was scolding him. Not only did they dare not refute, but they didn't even dare to breathe too hard.
They could only nod and deal with what the Taoist ancestor said, for fear of being angry with the Taoist ancestor if they accidentally did not.
Finally, the Taoist ancestor gave three pills and asked the three Qings to take them separately. Then he took the Six Soul Banner from the Taoist Zhunti.
Originally, Taoist Zhunti was reluctant to do so. After all, this magic weapon of the Six Soul Banner is a bit weird. It can only be stamped with a soul mark, but it cannot be sacrificed and refined. It does not require too much magic power to use it. The Daluo Golden Immortal can use it, but it can harm the saints.
There must be many secrets of such a magic weapon. Once it is explored, it will not be said that it can at least improve its cultivation level, but it can at least improve its strength. This is really rare, so of course he is unwilling to hand it over.
However, at this moment, the Taoist ancestor spoke. Even if he gave him ten thousand courage, he would not dare not give it. In the end, he could only be unwilling to let it go and honestly handed over the Six Soul Banner to the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.
In fact, what Master Zhunti didn't know was that the Six Soul Banner had been studied countless times by Master Tongtian, but he had no gains. This has always puzzled Master Tongtian. Even if Master Zhunti studied for countless years, he would not find anything.
Then, Daozu asked me to release the remaining 600 disciples of the Jie Sect and asked the leader of Tongtian to return to Jinao Island with his disciples of the Jie Sect. For some reason, Daozu never mentioned the three thousand disciples taken away by the two saints of the Western Sect.
During this period, the leader of Tongtian did not say a word, and his expression was depressed, leaving everyone with a lonely back, and flew towards Jinao Island with only six hundred remaining disciples. The disciples of the Jie Cult also looked dead, with loss and despair.
"well!"
Daozu looked at the departure of the leader of Tongtian Sect, shook his head slightly, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun. Then, he stopped talking nonsense and disappeared without a trace in one flash.
From the appearance to the departure of the Taoist Ancestor, the Taoist Ancestor did not take a look at the traitor Chang'er Dingguang Immortal who changed the entire decisive situation or even changed the end of the Gods. He didn't even mention a word, which made Chang'er Dingguang Immortal feel at ease, and felt uncomfortable.
After the Taoist ancestor left, the other saints naturally would not stay here for a long time. I shook my head, sighed and left the human world.
When Yuanshi Tianzun saw the Taoist ancestor leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still scared. Then he also brought the disciples of the Ancestral Sect to return to Kunlun Mountain. After all, after this battle, the matter of enthroning the gods was almost finalized, and the Daluo Golden Immortal no longer needed to be dispatched.
The two saints of the Western Sect also returned to Lingshan. However, when they just set off, their expressions suddenly changed and their faces suddenly looked ugly. Then their magic power surged wildly, and their speed surged, like a meteor, and rushed to Lingshan frantically.
When Taoist Zhunti saw this, he looked inexplicable, and felt a little confused when the monk was confused. Then, with his long-eared Dingguang Immortal, he quickly followed the Taoist Zhi.
As the saints left, the others naturally began to disperse. For example, after the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken, Nezha, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Lu Ya and others who came also left one after another and returned to the camp of the Xiqi army.
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The outside world did not know what the Taoist ancestor said during this period. After all, this was a matter between the saints, which was a shame to the saints. The Taoist ancestor did not want the outside world to know, so he isolated the visit of the outside world's divine consciousness.
However, later there were vague rumors, and the Daozu stipulated that in the future, the saints were not allowed to take action!
As for what it takes to do, no one can explain clearly, but in short, various statements emerge one after another.
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"I originally only needed 365 people to be found, but thousands of disciples of Jie Sect died. If you count the mortals who died in the human world, you don't know how many!"
The monks in the prehistoric world sighed. When the enthronement of God began, no one except Yun Zhongzi could have expected that the result of the enthronement of God would end with the largest sect in the prehistoric world.
"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others are really cruel. They don't feel guilty when they massacred thousands of monks!"
Some people are also afraid of the cruelty of Yuanshi Tianzun and the other three. If a dignified saint takes action, how can low-level monks survive in their hands? It is estimated that only Yun Zhongzi, who is protected by merit, can not be afraid of these saints.
"Crime? If you don't become a saint, you will eventually be an ant. How can these low-level monks see them? Not to mention killing thousands, even killing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they will not feel any guilt."
Although this is heartbreaking, it is also a fact. After all, the saints have transcended the five elements and are not in the three realms. They are immortal and immortal. For those low-level monks who they do not even look down on at all, there is indeed no difference between them and ants.
"Yes, compared to the other saints, the leader of Tongtian Sect is much better. He never attacks low-level cultivators and treats his disciples equally. He and I really have the style of a saint, not like Yuanshi Tianzun and others. Alas!"
"When it comes to me, I am really puzzled. Since I want to help the Ansects break the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, why should I save the disciples of the Jie Sect after breaking the formation? From his position, this should not be the case!"
"After all, I am a Taoist senior brother. No matter what, he can't watch the Jie Sect be destroyed. If the Jie Sect really perishes, from now on, the Jie Sect and the Xing Sect will definitely be in a situation that will last forever!"
"It's not easy for me. As a senior brother, I must balance the Academic Sect and the Academic Sect, and I cannot be too biased to one side. However, the current Academic Sect has suffered too heavy losses. I am afraid that those disciples who have been saved by me will not only not thank me for my life-saving grace, but will also resent me to favor the Academic Sect!"
"Compared to resentment from me, I believe that the disciples of Jie Sect hated Chang'er Dingguang Immortal and Zhunti Taoist even more. These two people are the heroes who turned defeat into victory in this battle..."
"Yes, a great hero... The Taoist Zhunti's scheming was too heavy. I thought he had only arranged the chess of Jiang Ziya in the Academic Sect, but I didn't expect that he had set up the chess of Long Er Dingguang Immortal in the Jie Sect. This chess was arranged so long, at least for thousands of years..."
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There were a lot of discussions in the prehistoric world, and almost all the powerful people were talking about the last battle, talking about the cruelty of Yuanshi Tianzun, talking about the scheming of Taoist Zhunti, and talking about the scheming of Taoist Guiding.
They felt worthless for the leader of Tongtian and were wronged for the Jie Sect.
They praised the leader of Tongtian, despised the immortal of Chang'er Dingguang, were not ashamed of Taoist Zhunti, despised Yuanshi Tianzun, admired Taoist Jie Yin, and sighed to me.
Some people are worried and some are happy about the result of this battle. Among them, the happiest ones are the ancestor of the Styx, Kunpeng, Haotian and Yaochi.
"The Jie Sect has destroyed the church, haha, Yun Zhongzi will definitely be hit hard after knowing it. I wonder if he will die of vomiting blood?"
The ancestor of the Styx roared in the Netherworld Mansion, causing the Netherworld Blood Sea to boil. His biggest enemy is Yun Zhongzi. He wished Yun Zhongzi died immediately. Now Yun Zhongzi is sealed and his cultivation will not improve at all. When Yun Zhongzi is released, he is suddenly told that the Jie Sect destroys the sect...
In the view of the Styx Ancestor, Yun Zhongzi would definitely not be able to withstand such a blow, and it would definitely be difficult to get out of the shadow of the Jie Sect and the extermination of the religion in a short period of time. In this way, he would completely throw Yun Zhongzi behind him. Yun Zhongzi would not pose any threat to him, so he was of course happy.
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"Hehe, I really want to know what kind of expression Yun Zhongzi will look like when he learns about the Jie Sect and destroys the religion in the future... Tsk tsk, I can't wait, hahahaha..."
In the deep sea of Beiming, Kunpeng was also excited in the palace of the demon master. He sat upright on the chair and laughed...
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"The fall of this beast of Jie Sect was originally a great thing for my Heavenly Court, but that damn Yun Zhongzi had established the Wuwei Sect earlier. Although he has lost Yun Zhongzi, he has joined another Kong Xuan. His strength is not as good as the quasi-saint, and Wuwei Sect is also equal to my Heavenly Court. Damn it!"
In the Heavenly Court, Haotian punched the dragon throne with a look of unwilling expression, "Besides, the Western Sect has taken away three thousand disciples of the Jie Sect, and will be transformed into Western Sect disciples soon. In this way, the rise of the Western Sect is inevitable. The Jie Sect destroys the religion and the rise of the Western Sect. This decline and rise will not be beneficial to our Heavenly Court."
"This may not necessarily take some time. The rise of Western religion will always take some time, and the Wuwei Sect has already been blocked. During this period, at least my Heavenly Court is the best in the prehistoric world!"
Yao Chi, who was standing beside him, shook his head and continued, "And, it will take a long time for a great sect to rise. For example, the Jie Sect has been so powerful after thousands of years. The Saint of Cunti, the Western sect, has frequently appeared in the prehistoric world and saved his disciples. It is probably also to make the Western sect stronger in a short period of time, but this matter is not easy. So if nothing unexpected happens, the Western sect will definitely seek my heavenly court in the near future. With the help of the power of my heavenly court, then the Western sect can also make the Western sect owe me a favor. Of course, Your Majesty can also join forces with the Western sect, and all this depends on Your Majesty's decision!"
Haotian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Yao Chi, which was so gentle. What else could he ask for if he had such a wife?
Chapter completed!