The setting sun sets westward and the atmosphere is solemn.
The Yuanshi clone who arrived gave Zishou a choice, and the choice to become the twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect.
As a saint, of course, he would not knit such lies and deceive people. In other words, as long as the son nodded and agreed, he could immediately replace Taiyi Zhenren and become one of the twelve golden immortals.
As long as it is reported to be located in Yinjiao or Yinhong, he will no longer be the Human Emperor or the last monarch of the Da Shang Dynasty.
As for the destruction of Shang in the Western Zhou Dynasty, it naturally had nothing to do with him. In other words, at some point, as one of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect, he would also help Zhou attack Shang.
Is this the saint's wishful thinking?
Although a Daluo Golden Immortal may not threaten the saint, the saint still releases some kindness appropriately.
To be honest, if the previous son had a high probability of agreeing, the twelve golden immortals had a high status and were protected by saints, so it would be fine to give up the identity of the Human Emperor.
But now that Zishou has accepted his current identity and accepted this Da Shang rebuilt in his hands, can he still agree?
What's more, is the Ancestral Sect really that powerful?
Zishou knew very well that the ultimate winner of the Battle of the Gods was not the Ancient Sect, but the Western Sect.
The Ancient Sect seemed to have won, but it did not win completely. The deputy leader Ran Deng entered the West and became the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng. Cihang among the twelve golden immortals, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra entered the West and became the three great Bodhisattvas, fearing to stay in the West.
Become a Buddha who fears the Sun.
The twelve golden immortals no longer exist.
What bright future can a sect that even the deputy leader apostate and joins other sects have?
"This choice is very tempting, but unfortunately, I chose the wrong person." Zishou said coldly.
The old man in white had no change in his face, but his tone was very strong and even a little aggressive: "As the Emperor of Humanity, I can understand that I want to change the Great Shang Dynasty at sunset, but at least I should consider my own abilities first, although you have reversed it.
There are many desperate situations, but I also give you the chance to reverse. Once I don’t want to give you such a chance, can you really do it? The opportunity has been given to you. If you don’t seize it, you are likely to be on the list here today.
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Zishou sneered, "A clone also has such a big tone, Gu almost forgot, Gu wants to kill you and prove to someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zishou had already taken action.
Facing the saint's clone, he will do his best and reach out to give him the strongest killing move, Zhuxian Sword Formation!
Four long swords turned into sword shadows and sword energy, and attacked out overwhelmingly. Even the real man of Yuding and Taoist Ran Deng were shocked. They couldn't help but think in their hearts, what would they do if they faced this sword formation.
Go and block it?
I'm afraid I can only escape by turning light?
The old man in white quickly used his actions to tell everyone how to block this sword formation.
With a buzzing sound, a qingyun appeared on the head of the old man in white. Once the qingyun spread, there were golden lamps, golden lotus, garlands, and hanging beads falling from the qingyun, with a peaceful light.
Hanguang, Chengying, Xiaoxuan, and Zunwang's four swords approached the old man in white, where could he end up?
Zishou felt a slump in his heart. No wonder the system gave the evaluation of "strong and unmatched". Even this sword formation could not do anything to him. How should he break it?
The next moment, Zishou made an action, and the God-killing Gun turned into a terrifying black light and stabbed the old man in white.
As long as the old man in white is stabbed, he can instantly suppress his true energy and even his soul. Even if he is a saint's clone, he can only lie obediently on the ground.
laugh!
The black spear penetrated Qingyun and pierced directly into the chest of the old man in white. Zishou felt happy just now, and then he sank.
Because the God-killing Gun did not really pierce the old man's chest, but was blocked by one hand.
A hand that looked old and even had old spots tightly grasped the tip of the God-killing Gun, leaving it unsuccessful.
Without any hesitation, Zishou abandoned his gun and retreated, and at the same time sacrificed the Nine-Curve Yellow River ruler.
The ruler came very quickly. Before the old man in white could raise his hand to block it, the ruler landed heavily on his shoulder, instantly shattering the old man's shoulder bones.
However, the old man had no expression on his face and still reached out to grab the Jiuqu Yellow River ruler.
"Did~!Did~!"
Blood flowed down the nine-curved Yellow River ruler.
Zi was shocked. He used all three killer moves, but he actually broke the shoulder bones of the saint's clone.
But Yu Ding Zhenren and others were stunned. It was amazing to be able to break the shoulder bones of the saint's clone.
If they weren't afraid they might be able to connect close together.
"What a great Emperor Xin, it's time to fight!" The old man in white pointed coldly, put down the God-killing spear, and the three treasure jade Ruyi appeared out of thin air, and then it was smashed out, and Zheng Zhongzi was in the chest.
Zishou was beaten so hard that he staggered. Fortunately, there was still the Xuanniao Yusheng robe on his body, but this blow also caused a severe pain in his chest.
"Unless the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is strengthened, it will not be able to break his defense."
Zishou reached out to retract the God-killing Spear. At present, he is no match for the saint clone.
The next second, Zishou escaped directly with the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique.
The old man in white was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zishou to escape. He snorted coldly, since he had already taken action, it was impossible for him to let Emperor Xin go.
At that moment, the old man in white used the golden light technique to chase him out. Zishou saw the old man in white chase him up, turned around and shot him directly.
The shot directly penetrated the old man in white. However, before the God-killing spear could control the old man in white, the old man in white had already swung his palm and slapped the middle son in the chest.
Although he was protected by the Xuanniao Royal Saint Robe, the palm still made him feel a sharp pain in his chest, and he fell out of his throat, and his throat became sweet and blood was squirting.
"I don't care about the luck of the Human Emperor, so I will directly send him to the List of Gods." The old man in white said coldly. The saint could still withstand the backlash of the luck of the Human Emperor.
What's more, since Emperor Xin held the God-killing Spear, he had fallen into the devil's way, and the backlash of luck may not be that powerful.
He took out the List of Gods directly, reached out and grabbed it, and wanted to send Zishou to the List of Gods.
Zishou fell to the ground. Seeing that the saint's clone would definitely grab his body, his heart sank. He used his own tricks frequently, but he still couldn't escape death?
A saint is a saint, and even a clone is not something he can deal with.
Zishou felt a burst of despair and helplessness in his heart. If he was given time, he might not be able to become a saint, but...
Can this saint in the sky give him this time?
If Yuanshi clone grabs this palm, he will definitely die. When the soul is on the list, will he really become the so-called Tianxi Star?
However, at this moment, Zi was slowly lit up bit by bit by bit.
He looked at the red light in the sky and the red light like the sun, and his eyes gradually became focused.
It was a sunset fireball, or it was a... red hydrangea.
The red hydrangea fell from the sky, like a meteor, with hot flames, and hit somewhere.