Zhunti's defeat was quite honorable.

The battle between the two saints aroused great attention in the world, and also allowed all living beings to experience what a saint is and how powerful a saint is.

The saying that all saints are ants is not empty talk.

Nuwa and Zhunti had a battle.

The red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand is unpredictable and appears and disappears. As long as it touches Zhunti's golden body, the latter will be beaten to the point of trembling.

The power of Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree seems to have also been improved. As long as it is brushed outward, it can affect the spirituality of the treasures in an area.

Another key to this battle is who can capture the movement trajectory of the other party, Red Hydrangea or Qibao Miaoshu.

"Okay, after all, destroying Zhunti's prestige is just a trivial matter."

She looked at Li Ping'an and said with a smile: "Yao Ji seems a little afraid of you, the sworn brother of the Emperor of Heaven."

"The power of a saint is beyond the imagination of you and me. In the place where saints fight, a golden immortal will be seriously injured thousands of miles away! A heavenly immortal will turn into ashes directly!"

Nuwa said slowly: "I am just relying on the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it is safe for you. You can actually hurt the saint."

"My dear, don't worry."

On the ninth day of the war, Zhunti formally admitted defeat.

"Speaking of this matter, Taoist Taoist Da Zhi reminded me vaguely before. He said it once when he was drunk."

But Zhunti put his hands together very restrainedly and said: "Nu Wa has the magical power of friendship. I surrender, accept the fight and accept the punishment."

"The queen is mighty!"

Nuwa's body was surrounded by a ray of Taoist charm, and her words with Li Ping'an would not be heard by anyone.

"Hahahaha," Li Ping'an couldn't help laughing, "Does a scratched skin count as an injury? At that time, Zhunti was only using his Dharma body to fight, but I had used all my strength."

"Wrong," the leader of Tongtian Cult said, "if we try to win over Nuwa, we will be reprimanded by the second senior brother. The struggle between saints will become fierce and obvious. The key point is Ping'an."

"Not really, it just scratched the saint, and the saint didn't dare to take any serious action against the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, with the strength that the saint showed in the subsequent fight, ten Emperors of Heaven together wouldn't be able to hurt him."

Mother Wudang said: "If I catch that sword head-on, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured."

"What I'm worried about is actually Master's side."

"Everything here is due to Western teachings, but we cannot blame the Emperor of Heaven and the Holy Mother for their counter-calculations.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hands slightly, and all the disciples retreated.

Nuwa couldn't help but show a gentle smile.

The leader of Tongtian Cult sighed and said with emotion: "Zhao Yin is really cowardly, and he didn't even give me a chance to take action."

On the side, King Dong sighed: "I never thought that Zhunti's strength is so powerful that even the saints cannot underestimate him."

A dark purple air mass appeared behind Zhunti.

"What?"

Li Pingan gave a thumbs up and kept grinning.

"The quasi-sage probably has the strength to take on a few moves from the heavenly saint who cannot hold the most precious treasure.

Several major disciples also began to sigh.

"That's a good feeling."

He calmly made an oath to heaven and would no longer be in trouble with Yao Ji, the princess of heaven.

Naturally, Nuwa and Zhunti ranked fifth and sixth respectively.

They were not fighting irrationally, so there was no situation where the saint grabbed the small world and threw it at each other.

Li Ping'an was not polite and went directly to the seat next to Nuwa to sit down.

"Using the method of beheading three corpses as an example, when you behead one corpse, you can be called a quasi-sage.

Even so, the aftermath of their fight still left many Qi Refiners who witnessed the battle seriously injured.

This battle between saints lasted for nine days and came to an end.

In the hall, King Dong, Yao Ji, and Mu Ningning, who had just walked over from the corner, thanked the Holy Mother below and took their seats.

Zhao Gongming said: "Very strong."

Li Pingan was not in a hurry to open the champagne at halftime and continued reading.

Nuwa just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Zhunti was still much poorer after all.

His dharma body was defeated, revealing his six-foot-long golden body. His strength increased instead of decreasing, and his fighting spirit was ignited.

Nuwa flicked her hand, and several seats floated from a distance, one fell next to him, and the others fell next to several people.

Li Pingan said seriously:

They seem to be completely far away from the primitive world with the Six Saints.

In Yuxu Palace.

In this way, the Great Tribulation of the Gods can be regarded as having some more variables.

Leader Tongtian smiled and said:

"Disciples will discuss this matter for a hundred days. Each one must have his or her own opinion, and the opinion should not be less than 30,000 words."

Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who had always said it first, was lost in thought at the moment and murmured: "Is the gap between us and Master so big?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Below, King Dong was quite happy to be at leisure. He seldom rested on weekdays, so he raised his head and began to take a nap.

In the Biyou Palace.

"Don't be discouraged. The Hongmeng Purple Qi has made the six of us saints. It is indeed a little bit stronger than Daluo Jinxian."

"Your Majesty's teacher is a transcendent person, and he is also Zhunti's senior brother. He is just a step behind Zhunti's Purple Qi."

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "In this case, we must establish a good relationship with Master Nuwa and try our best to win over her."

"A half-saint can't fight against a saint of heaven and earth in the world or near the prehistoric world. But in the depths of the sea of ​​chaos, far enough away from the prehistoric world, when the influence of prehistoric heaven and earth is negligible, the half-saint master faces the heaven that does not hold the most precious treasure.

Saint, there is a high chance of escape.

Zhao Gongming asked: "Teacher, is there any magical power that can be used to escape from the saint when faced directly?"

She said slowly: "Zhunti and I didn't use all our strength, we just tested each other. Zhunti's Zhangliu Golden Body secret method has been greatly improved compared to before. If he uses this method, I'm afraid I will have to use some pressure."

That’s what I’m capable of.”

Nuwa didn't take it seriously: "Although Senior Brother Yuanshi is a little petty, I won't get angry with you because of such a thing. Heaven has given him such a big face this time, what else can he be dissatisfied with?"

Nuwa, who was adjusting her breath, slowly opened her eyes from the throne and looked at Li Ping'an who had just entered the palace door.

"Of course, this is also related to Ping An's own hard work, not that Ping An only relies on his teacher.

This time, they really listened to what Master Tongtian said.

This matter did not need to be deliberately publicized by the Heavenly Court, but it had already spread a lot in the ancient world. Even the fact that the Emperor of Heaven broke the saint's face with a sword was not mentioned by many people.

He clicked his tongue softly:

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "Master, this disciple is thinking about something."

"My master is just a little bit better than Jie Yin, and he has a little more treasures. However, his twelfth-grade golden lotus is the most special one that can suppress his own luck. I have one less treasure to suppress my luck.

On the third day of the war, Nuwa Empress finally began to gain the upper hand, and there were signs of Zhunti Dharmakaya being smashed by the red hydrangea.

"Hold him down! He may be a spy of the Western Religion! The Western Religion and our human race are inseparable!"

——Some people who are not good at cultivation but like to join in the fun are too close and do not have a clear understanding of the saint's combat power.

Li Ping'an said sternly: "Mother, can Yao Ji stay in Nuwa Palace to practice later?"

Leader Tongtian asked: "How much do you understand the sword of Ping An?"

Nuwa nodded gently: "If that's the case, then I will train her as a disciple."

Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting in the main hall, listening to the report of the Antarctic Immortal beside him, and nodded with a smile.

"Call me to show up," the leader of Tongtian Cult said with a smile, "Tiandao saints also have another skill, that is, when someone mentions their name, they will react. These days, the Zhunti Taoist is afraid that he will be killed by the noise.

, Hahaha! Don’t think too much, we will just stay on the island and we won’t go out to see what they can do to us.”

But after making the oath, Zhunti said: "There are no vicious demons in my Western religion. Today I am just one move away from fellow Taoists. Please don't go too far, fellow Taoists."

Li Ping'an cheered up and kept discussing with Nuwa.

In heaven, he is the only two masters who can help Nuwa.

"It's so much stronger."

Inside a restaurant in a certain town in Dongzhou.

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To be continued...