147 All Saints Battle 1
Zhunti was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his strength would improve at this moment.
Zhunti looked at Zhou Yi coldly, "Prince Dong, God is displeased with you!"
Zhunti waved his hand, and the evil corpse instantly merged with him, and his aura became frighteningly powerful.
"Prince Dong, die!"
He pushed it out with one palm, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
The Buddha's shadow behind him became more solid.
"boom!"
A loud noise was heard.
Zhou Yi and Zhunti both flew backwards, blood spilled from their mouths, leaving a deep gorge on the ground.
Now Zhou Yi finally knows the limit of his strength after using the invincible scroll, which is probably a bit stronger than the saint who killed a corpse.
It seems that the invincible scroll is only relatively speaking, but not actually invincible!
In terms of strength, the Pangu Summoning Scroll is more powerful.
Zhunti's face changed drastically, and there was a look of impossibility in his eyes.
In his opinion, this should have been a crushing force, but just now, he was slightly behind!
"This is impossible!"
Zhunti roared in his heart.
The leader on the other side also had a horrified look on his face. Zhunti, who beheaded a corpse, was definitely not a weakling among the saints, but he didn't expect that this Duke Dong Wang who suddenly appeared was stronger.
Nuwa's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. This scene seemed familiar.
In the past, Senior Hongyun was also so powerful.
Zhu Qiang felt the surging power of worship in Zhunti and Dongwanggong. While they were envious in their eyes, they were extremely fearful in their hearts.
Is this a saint here?
The movement here alarmed the witch clansmen, and Xuan Ming and Hou Tu were also watching among the crowd.
"Houtu, these saints still have their own tricks. If we fight alone, I really can't beat them!"
"It would be great if Hong Yun was still here! These bitches are definitely no match for Hong Yun."
Xuan Ming said with a fearless face, looking at both sides with beautiful eyes, not caring about the opinions of others around him.
Hou Tu looked at Xuan Ming speechlessly. Is it interesting that he always pretends to be so stupid?
The entire Wu Clan knows that Xuan Ming seems like a stupid elder sister, but if someone really thinks she is stupid, then that person is really stupid.
But... the effect is surprisingly good.
Those saints didn't even look at Xuan Ming, but they always looked at her with fear.
Not only the saints, but also the famous demons looked at her more often. Even when they looked at Xuan Ming, they mostly looked at her with disdain.
"..."
Does she also need to change her personality?
Hou Tu felt a little speechless.
It is now widely rumored that she is the strongest among the twelve ancestral witches, but God knows that just because Patriarch Hongyun visited their witch clan, her strength is already at the bottom among the twelve ancestral witches.
Of course, when it comes to the realm of soul alone, she is indeed the strongest.
Hou Tu looked at Prince Dong, and a feeling of déjà vu arose spontaneously.
"Xuan Ming, do you feel that Prince Dong is familiar to you?"
Especially the back view, it seems like I have seen it before somewhere.
Hearing this, Xuan Ming glanced at Zhou Yi and said, "There are some, but aren't all men like this?"
Hou Tu: "..."
Maybe in Xuan Ming's mind, there are two types of men in the world, one is Hongyun Patriarch, and the other is other types.
Other ancestral witches have tried to persuade her many times, but Xuan Ming firmly believes that Hongyun is not dead.
Recalling the back figure he saw in Zixiao Palace, Houtu murmured to himself: "Hongyun, are you really dead?"
She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that the figures of Dong Wangong and Hongyun Patriarch who suddenly appeared today gradually overlapped.
Not knowing what the others around him were thinking, the Qi in Zhunti's body exploded, and the sound of his blood flowing was like a waterfall falling from the sky.
The two people turned into shadows again, and the violent energy made the faces of the strong men around them change again and again.
Too strong!
More people were looking at Duke Dong.
The world was aware of the sanctification of the six saints, but this one appeared suddenly, without even a trace of information being revealed before he appeared, as if he had jumped out of a crack in the stone.
Several other saints looked at Nuwa. Nuwa seemed to have seen something, otherwise she would not have said those unstoppable words just now.
Suddenly, I and Yuan Shi looked at each other.
Especially me, I felt very strange when I saw Zhou Yi just now. The figure from the back looked so similar.
It is impossible for Sanctification to be silent. As everyone thought, the appearance of this Eastern Prince was too sudden. If he were not so powerful, no one would notice it. However, the first battle he appeared was to defeat him.
Two saints, Liao Zhunti and Jieying.
This is somewhat unreasonable.
Unless...this Prince of the East became a saint before them.
However, there were only two people who achieved sainthood before them.
One is Taoist Hongjun, their teacher.
Another one is... Ancestor Hongyun.
The two saints' eyes flashed with light as they looked at Zhou Yi, "Fellow Taoist Hongyun, is that you?"
They knew how much Hong Yun helped them, but when Kunpeng went to kill Hong Yun, they didn't sense it, but they didn't go.
The cause and effect is huge.
If Hongyun dies, then the cause and effect will naturally be over.
But if Hongyun hadn't died...
I glanced at Yuanshi, who understood and looked at Nuwa with a smile, "Junior sister Nuwa, I want to see you if I need help!"
As he said that, he waved his hand and the space around the two people changed.
Nuwa frowned, and a fierce anger suddenly bloomed, "Yuanshi, what do you want to do?"
Yuanshi took her away at this moment with ulterior motives.
Yuanshi Tianzun laughed and said, "We all listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. Over the years, we have not had the opportunity to confirm what we have learned to each other. Junior Sister Nuwa is the first to become a saint. She must have a better understanding of what the teacher said.
thorough."
"Brother Wei has long wanted to compete with junior sister, but junior sister has been in seclusion, and brother Wei can't be disturbed. Today I saw Taoist friend Dong Wanggong and Zhunshou fighting, and brother Wei is really itchy. Junior sister, please come!"
Saying that, without waiting for Nuwa to refuse, Yuanshi pushed out with a palm.
Nuwa snorted coldly. It seems that Yuan Shi and I have guessed something. Are they planning to take action?
Seeing the palm slapped by Yuan Shi, Nuwa sneered and cut it in with one finger.
Yuan Shi's face turned ugly for a moment, and the palm he had not pushed forward turned into a fist and struck in another direction.
But Nuwa seemed to have expected it, and her palm had been waiting there, just in time to hit the flaw in his move.
"It's all Hongyun!"
Hong Yun helped him perfect his Kung Fu, and Hong Yun knew all about the deficiencies in the Kung Fu.
In the past, his eldest brother had reminded him that he needed to recreate the technique.
Now it seems that Hongyun really told Nuwa about the flaws in his technique.
Seeing Yuan Shi and Nu Wa standing there motionless, I knew that Yuan Shi had already taken action. He sighed softly and looked towards Tongtian.
Chapter completed!