"Whoever has never had a destiny to reach the realm of quasi-saint?"

"In ancient times, if the River Styx was willing to use the blood river as its basis, and watering the cycle of reincarnation had become one of the three realms, how could there be the later twelve ancestor witches of Houtu take away the foundation of his establishment of the Tao and open up the six paths of reincarnation?"

"So far, the body is limited by people and is controlled at will, and the mosquito Taoist's clone has been abandoned randomly into chess pieces on the chessboard."

Wutian just looked at the moon star bound in front of him silently. Between the virtual and real, only the rolling moonlight turned into a surging wave of water like the essence and overflowed the entire space.

And the Jie Yin and Zhunti behind him seemed to respond to Haotian's previous doubts about Wutian, saying: "Even if the white fox on Wuliang Mountain is really determined, even if the Feng Ling's clone returns, he can forcibly undermine him. Then he will take the entire Wuliang Mountain for himself and build a foundation for the Tao, which will last for tens of millions. In the future, it will be possible to take a look at the Hunyuan realm."

"But it's time and life, they finally chose the worst path."

"Junior Brother Haotian, you were just the boy in Zixiao Palace at first. Who looked at you a few more times when he first heard the Taoist temple?"

"If it's a teacher, it's not your turn to sit in this position as Emperor of Heaven!"

"And in ancient times, the heavens where the world was at the extreme end of the world became what you look like today. Why did you blame the teacher instead?"

The words of the two Western saints in the past are merciless. In normal times, even if Haotian takes action, he will probably leave with his sleeves.

But at this time Wu Tian was in front of him, and he could only glar at the two saints of the past.

Wutian, who was wearing a mysterious black robes, shook his head slowly: "There is no need to do such a mortal trick."

"I will only say Haotian. At that time, I appointed you as the Emperor of Heaven in Zixiao Palace. I really want you to find a solid foundation. Do you believe it or not?"

Wutian said so, swaying his sleeves lightly.

The four of them came directly from the Moon Pavilion to another treasure land in the Heavenly Court.

In the peach garden, the unicorn lie alone on the bluestone, the spiritual medicines are rooted among the strange stones, and Lanzhi is accompanied by it, purple air is everywhere, and a peaceful area is peaceful.

Here, various auspicious beasts appear and auspicious birds fly, and rare birds and beasts that look like three-legged golden crows, fire phoenixes, and unicorns appear nearby.

At the core of the garden, an ancient tree branch stretches to the sky, very tall, like a dragon, it is the famous innate peach tree. It is rooted by the fairy pool, absorbing essence, and the fragrance of medicine is swaying.

Moreover, this area is full of orchids, like weeds, clusters everywhere.

Such a divine land as heaven is hard to find in the vast land. It is a wonderful place to nourish spiritual creatures. Even if a weed grows here, it must be spiritual, let alone a different plant.

There is also an immortal pool with crystal clear spiritual liquid and a fragrant fragrance, surrounded by fairy mist, bright rays of rays and awesomeness.

The ancient peach tree is rooted by the fairy pool, forty-nine meters high, and I don’t know how many ten thousand years it has grown. The old tree bark is cracked, rough and clumsy, like dragon scales. However, it is very vibrant, with lush branches and leaves, flowing green light, and a few crystal peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance can penetrate into people’s bones.

If ordinary creatures come close to each other, their pores will swell and suck and vent their essence, reaching a balance with this place, practicing with this innate spiritual root, and practicing Taoism for a thousand miles a day!

The spiritual energy in this place cannot be dissolved. It can be called a fairy land, and it can rank at the forefront even among the holy lands in the world.

Next to this innate spiritual root that has completely manifested itself, there are ancient peach trees. The ancient trees are like dragons, all over the tree with green leaves, like jade, and shining. More than a dozen peaches have formed on the branches, hidden among the green jade leaves, and the fragrance is swaying.

These spiritual peaches that can only be picked once every nine thousand years are the strong support that Haotian can always keep in touch with the Heavenly Court. This Peach Garden and the innate spiritual roots are all things given by Hongjun.

So when Wutian appeared in front of Haotian, he didn't have many choices.

"well"

"Since the Buddha Wutian can even let the Feng Ling hand over the right to operate the jade piece, what do I want me, the Emperor of Heaven to do?"

Haotian looked at the mist in the fairy pond, and his essence was like a rainbow, constantly overflowing, nourishing the entire pure land.

Most of the resentment was caused by themselves after all, and the Emperor of Heaven lowered his head to Wutian.

However, in Haotian's opinion, there is already Lingshan jade piece, so what else does Wutian need to get from him?

However, Wutian put on his black robe lightly, and they flashed by in the Peach Garden and appeared again on the Lingxiao Palace.

This is where the Emperor of Heaven's throne is. When several people emerge, Haotian's face turned pale and everything was silent.

Wutian came to the Heavenly Court this time to be the throne of Emperor!

"Junior Brother Haotian, Buddha Wutian must have sacrificed more or less a plan."

"Even if we are willing to bow our heads to the foundation stone, you, the Emperor of Heaven, have been swayed by several saints, and you are like a puppet. At this time, you will be given up and not destroyed or established."

"If the plan is accomplished in the future, how can the Buddha not give you more compensation?"

In the hall, Cunti's words were as if he could not hear anything. He looked at Wutian and asked him to speak in person.

Wu Tian looked at each other lightly and said in a natural tone: "That position only needs to be given to me for a thousand years. If you ascend the throne in a thousand years, you will be the real Emperor of Heaven."

This sentence like a promise did not touch Haotian at all. For him, for many years he had been struggling for his position under his seat. Even if Hongjun personally asked him to give up, it would be difficult to give up.

What's more, there is a case of mosquito Taoist, and when the profit is large enough, it is traded so easily.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Haotian for getting this promise!!"

In silence, Zhunti looked happy for Haotian: "It can be exchanged for just a thousand years."

"Shut up!!"

"Your bald head, I've been holding you back for a long time!"

"I really lost the position of Emperor Tian today. Then I will try this hall to try how much you have left, the guy who has been defeated with the holy throne!!"

After Haotian said this, he raised his hand to Zhun as if he was desperate.

Zhunti was shocked for a moment, but seeing Wutian move slightly in front of Jie Yin, it was really unbelievable. He actually made the two fight in this Heavenly Palace!

Haotian in the hall had thick black hair, scattered on his chest and behind his chest, white clothes fluttered, spotless, with a peaceful and peaceful expression, and deep eyes, like a starry sky.

His magic power surged violently in the thunder, and the cultivation of Taoism was burning. The light purple aura lingers in the Taoist body, and it emits a breath above the living beings next to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.

The sky measuring ruler emitted a green cloud in its purple palace, turning into a bulging light ball like a small sun, and flew out, full of hope and anxiety, with great urgency.

Zhunti's body trembled and he couldn't help but retreat. The Haitian magic power in front of him was too strong, and there was a powerful wave of life that made him difficult to get close to, as if facing the dazzling furnace of the entire heaven.

The fairy ruler is brilliant and crystal clear, and the light and rain of flying fairy flashes on the blue gold.

Haotian stretched out a hand and gently stroked his natal magic weapon. The transcendent aura contained a domineering aura. In his deep eyes, there was a sharpness of domineering the universe and looking down at all things in the world.

This is the momentum of heaven and earth, and it is the majesty of him attacking the nine heavens and conquering the underworld. Although it seems peaceful and calm, it cannot be desecrated and anyone must be awe.

He was suppressed in the heaven by the disciples of the saint for countless years, but he was the powerful group who had attained the quasi-saint early on, and now he truly and unscrupulously demonstrated his strength for the throne behind him.

Holding the Hunyuan Tianshi Ruler, a few drops of blood slid on it. The drops of essence and blood condensed the Taoist practice that had been hard-working for countless years. With a faint breath, it was like a heavenly emperor manifesting himself, standing up to the sky and manifesting himself in the hall.

This blood sees represent Haotian's attitude that wants to be the position of Emperor Tian, ​​so he will defeat him and take it with blood!

This may be his last dignity as the Emperor of Heaven

Zhunti's eyes were in pain, and the drops of blood turned into a thin ray of smoke, emitting blood light, like a fairy needle that could poke blind people's eyes and be difficult to face.

It was Haotian who was releasing the unparalleled imperial aura that only Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun once appeared. I never thought that Haotian also condensed such power.

"Why should I do this by junior brother?"

"A thousand years pass by, can you get the real power of the Emperor of Heaven. After you have passed tens of millions, what will the creature dare to say?"

Zhunti didn't want to fight, but Haotian's erect breath made his scalp numb, but now he was bloody, indicating Haotian's attitude towards the position of the Emperor behind him.

"You are for the so-called dignity and pride of the Heavenly Emperor in your heart. Have you ever thought about fellow Taoist Yaochi?"

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, Haotian in front of him no longer endured and rushed over with a ruler of measuring the sky.

"Boom"

The whole heaven was trembling, and the magnificent river of heaven was boiling, and there was a breath that was threatening the nine heavens.

In the hall, Zhunti encountered great trouble. Haotian took action, and with the power of the worldly divine god, he wanted to kill the former saint in the hall with the spiritual treasure.

Although Wu Tian was right in front of him, he had no intention of taking action, and even blocked Gui Yin and let Zhunti face it alone.

"Boom!"

However, the Haotian no longer concealed his own posture, and the Heavenly Emperor was unparalleled for a moment. This was a man in white who surpassed the gods. He took one step and changed the world. With one blow, he cut off the entire space.

Zhunti was in the Lingxiao Palace, where countless Haotian's energy was poured into it. He had lost his Hunyuan Dao Fruit for no reason, and countless Daojie was killed in the Buddha.

If it weren’t for the saints in the past and still had a strong foundation, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to deal with this blow!

Zhunti was so angry that he could fight against the quasi-saint, but the scale of the sky, which was stained with a few drops of emperor blood, was too terrifying to penetrate any defense.

Because he came with Wutian and had an absolute advantage, he would definitely not want to burn the Taoist practice like Haotian.

But at this moment, he didn't care about anything else and took out the third-grade merit golden lotus.

That was the third-grade rank that was sucked away by the Mosquito Taoist. After the Mosquito Taoist was abandoned by Wutian, the third-grade golden lotus was returned to Jie Yin as a gift. Jie Yin Lian Zhunti was alone and had no advantageous spiritual treasure. He might as well borrow the third-grade golden lotus from Zhunti first.

As soon as the golden lotus appeared, it seemed to feel the danger, and suddenly shook the formation patterns in the hall.

It emits bright green glow, with thousands of auspicious lights, dazzling. As the former spiritual treasure of the sect, although it was just a remnant treasure, facing Haotian's full force, the spiritual light was unstable, but it still persisted.

With a chirping sound, the red light soared into the sky, and all the emperor's blood fused together on the measuring ruler, like a dazzling red gem, exuding the power of the world's emperor.

This is Haotian's essence and blood, which contains his great way. Once activated, the unpredictable Taoist rhyme will be activated.

"Boom!"

Around the fairy ruler, the sky collapsed, the dark void was split, and even the chaotic mist was knocked out.

When this blow was suppressed, Zhunti couldn't help but regret it.

He should have been the same in burning Taoist cultivation to resist, otherwise this attack contained Haotian's energy and spirit, and he would have to kill the Taoist wound that he had to rest for unknown amount of time.

A long string of golden blood flew up and splashed far away, with a brilliant divine light, which was particularly dazzling in the torn void.
To be continued...