Chapter 381: The way of heaven is unfair, the saints are not equal
At this moment, Zi Su felt that the bones on his body were almost broken. He had exhausted his true energy by waving the Six Soul Banner several times before. Moreover, he was hit by Yuanshi Tianzun with Jade Ruyi, and even the soul was also showing signs of collapse.
The battle was really fierce. I originally thought that Taoist Zhunti would be erased, but who would have thought that something happened?
Taoist Zhunti walked over slowly, with a terrifying grin on his face and said, "Hello, Di Xin!"
Zishou sneered and said, "What a pity. If Hongjun didn't take action, you, the grandson, would be very cold this time."
The Taoist Zhunti looked angry and said sharply: "Destroy my Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, seeking death!" He hit Zishou's forehead with a palm.
Zishou sighed in his heart, and it seemed that he could only use the last trump card.
At this moment, Ping Xin kicked out a long sword and shot towards Zhunti Taoist. Zhunti Taoist hurriedly dodged, glared at Ping Xin fiercely, and said sternly: "Ping Xin, I have tolerated you many times
, This time I will definitely lead you into reincarnation!”
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"Disciple wishes the teacher a long life! I don't know that the teacher has arrived and has never been far away. Please forgive me for your sins." The leader of Tongtian came to Hongjun and bowed respectfully.
Taoist Hongjun stood on a bamboo stick, his eyes swept through the formation, then glared at the leader of Tongtian and asked, "I ask you, why did you set up this evil formation and harm countless creatures?"
Tongtian knew that Hongjun was manifested by the way of heaven, and was fair and selfless. As long as he explained it clearly, the teacher would not blame himself. He also said at the moment: "Teacher, I, and the two senior brothers Yuanshi bullied me too much! Not only did he instigate his disciples to insult his disciples.
, and repeatedly took action to kill disciples. Yuan Shi completely ignored the friendship between the same clan, bullied him and repeatedly killed our clan! And the two of them were even more abominable. They bullied Wuyunxian with the big bullying and forced him back to the West.
The disciple was so angry that he set up a formation of Ten Thousand Immortals here and hoped that the teacher would observe clearly.”
Hongjun looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Oh, why are you so deceiving? It is obvious that you can't control your disciples, cause trouble everywhere, and destroy yourself. Your disciples deserve to suffer this disaster! You don't think about yourself
The question is, I blame your two senior brothers instead?"
"Why don't you think about it? Your senior brother doesn't kill others, why did you kill your disciples? What's more, what did the three religions say at that time that the "Principal of Gods"? Why did you forget it all!"
"You are the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, who has gone through countless kalpas and is the head of the Jie Sect, but you set up this evil formation here for a few small matters of your disciples. Your elder brothers and two of you have no intention of opposing you, they are all you
They just have to do evil!”
"You are not strict in your control, and the disciples of Jie Sect are doing trouble everywhere. Isn't this yours? If I don't come, would you still use the Six Soul Banner to kill your senior brother?"
The leader of Tongtian was stunned for a while and couldn't say a word. He originally thought that the teacher would stand on his side. After all, Yuanshi repeatedly attacked and killed his disciples, and even treated his disciples as mounts and led Zhunti to take him over.
The disciples returned to the West...
However, the teacher said that he was wrong. Was it really wrong?
Was he wrong to avenge his disciples?
Did he just make a mistake in order to breathe a sigh of relief?
Is it right for Yuanshi to slaughter his disciples and take over his disciples?
Or, is it wrong to have one's own teachings without distinction?
Hongjun turned around and saw me and four others fighting jealousy around Pingxin. After seeing it for a moment, he couldn't help but sigh secretly that the body of the ancestor witch was indeed powerful, and that all his disciples could not compare with this level of cultivation.
At this time, Pingxin fought with the Four Saints, and the situation was even more serious than before. She relied on her physical strength and attacked her, which made me and others blocked more and less, as if she was defeating the Four Saints with strength.
But I and the four saints gradually advanced, my Bianguai, Yuanshi's Yu Ruyi, the demon-sweeping pestle, and the palm power of Cundi attacked from four directions.
The situation of peace is becoming increasingly unfavorable. At the beginning, she could still use her body to carry the attack of the saint, but over time, blood cannot help but flow from the corner of her mouth. She wanted to steal the circle several times and retreat temporarily, but as long as she felt like she was retreating,
I waited for the saint to attack and forced her back.
Pingxin and freely made a move in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, first fought against Zhunti, then fought against Yuanshi, and now fought against the Four Saints. The true energy has gradually become unsupported, and the injuries in the body have gradually become
Unable to suppress it, but Yuan Shi and others became more and more powerful.
In addition, Hongjun's Taoist is surrounded by him and he can take action at any time. Hongjun's strength is still above peace, and he is not sure to win him by fighting alone. Besides, I and the other four are not easy to deal with.
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At this moment, the leader of Tongtian Sect could no longer help. Zi was seriously injured. He knew that he was alone and was afraid that he would be restrained here today.
If she had just seen Hongjun come and leave in time, she would have a chance, but this opportunity had been missed at this moment.
Pingxin sighed in her heart: "Anyway, this body is also given by Zi. Without his Hongmeng purple aura, I still cannot leave the underworld. Even if I fall here today, I will just return my life to him."
She had revelations and immediately revealed her flaws. Yuanshi Tianzun took half a step, Zhu Tianqingyun protected her body, and Yu Ruyi, his right hand, sent it to her lower abdomen.
With a muffled sound, Pingxin was almost heartbroken. She was shocked and hurriedly calmed down. She waved her palms and forced her back to the swaying demon pestle that she was guided.
I knew that she was seriously injured and hit her with a blunt crutch. Yuanshi Tianzun and the other three also saw that it was cheap and attacked at the same time.
Pingxin roared, stretched out his hand to squint his claws, barely supporting him, but his shoulder was hit by the buckling again, and the pain was so painful. At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun, the three weapons of the Taoist Master of Instinct and Zhunti, attacked him together.
Pingxin saw that she could not stop it anymore, and she was extremely unwilling to accept it. If she fought alone and none of the four saints were her opponent, she could still be invincible even if she fought one or two.
Now that the Four Saints have joined together, no matter how high her cultivation is, it will be useless.
At this moment, the wind was heard beside him, and eight long swords shot in singularly. Yuanshi Tianzun waved Yu Ruyi to block the enemy, and the eight long swords flew out directly.
The figure swayed, and Zishou had already stood in front of Pingxin. He suddenly raised a stream of true energy and barely pointed out the eight innate swords to fight against the enemy. However, with Yuanshi Tianzun's attack, the eight innate swords dispersed.
He stood in front of Ping Xin, but there was actually no backhand. The only trump card left was the Saint Experience Card. However, there were not only Laozi, Yuanshi, Guiling, and Zhunti, but also Hongjun.
He also came to the formation. Even if he used the Saint Experience Card, he would only be two Saints.
As long as Hongjun takes action, they will not be spared.
Zishou said, "Peace, go, you have done enough for the orphans. They just want me to be on the list." After that, he turned around, leaned over, and suddenly pressed his hand on
Be calm on your stomach.
Pingxin's face turned red and she said, "You want to do it..."
Before he finished speaking, Zisu pushed hard and mobilized the eight swords of the innate world to stab Cundi.
Zhunti knew the power of this sword formation. At this time, he had no spiritual treasure to protect his body, but he must not be careless and hurriedly dodged. After dodging like this, he pushed him out.
How much strength does Zishou have? How could she push a saint out? However, she was calm and unprepared for Zishou, and secondly, Zishou was very close and pressed her hand on her belly, and she felt in her heart again
Shy, joy and confusion, he successfully pushed it out.
After Pingxin was out of the circle, he still had to come forward to help. Hongjun said leisurely, "Empress Pingxin, don't act rashly."
Ping Xin glared at Hongjun fiercely, then looked at Zishou, who was surrounded by a saint, and was dazed in the dark.
She also knew that even if she took action, it would be useless. But does it really depend on Zishou being killed?
Hongjun said: "The fate of the Zhou family and the country is about to prosper, and the number of soup should be completed. This is the number of days. After this matter, let Ji Fa complete his work!"
After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun sneered slightly and knew that the teacher meant to ask them to give the emperor to the list to end this long battle for the gods.
Zhunti Taoist sneered in his heart: "Is it that easy to be on the list? Isn't it so easy? If you don't beat you up, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart?"
I sighed quietly: "This Battle of Gods is indeed over."
No one cared about Pingxin. After all, Pingxin, as a saint, even if Pingxin really beat him to death, he could still be resurrected. Why do you have to waste your efforts?
Zishou looked at the four saints surrounding him, holding the green lotus sword in his hand but trembling constantly. He gasped violently and glanced around.
I saw that some of them cast hatred eyes at him, some of them cast pity at him, and some of them try their best to snatch them to protect them...
Zishou looked at the saints present, Yuanshi, and Jing Yin, and Zhunti wanted to kill him as soon as possible. I had no expression on my face, but there was also murderous intent in my eyes.
The leader of Tongtian knelt in front of Hongjun, and naturally did not dare to help him. He was pushed out by himself and stared at him in a daze, while Hongjun closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Being enemies with the saints of heaven, and facing the world..." Zishou gasped, and blood flowed down the Qinglian sword, falling to the ground with a dripping sound: "I am the last generation of the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty, standing
In the opposite side of the world, the Ancestral Sect wants to kill me, the People Sect wants to kill me, and the Western Sect also wants to kill me..."
I and the other four saints were surrounded, so I could have shot him to death in one fell swoop, but seeing that he was seriously injured and had no power to fight back, I murmured to myself that I had given up on resistance. None of the four saints took the lead.
But with just one beat, Taoist Zhunti handed over with his palm first!
This palm condensed the true energy of the saint, which was enough to open mountains and crack the earth. Before the palm came, the strong wind had already blown the child and his hair flew backwards.
Suddenly, two "swooshing" sounds, and a stone shot in, but when it fell on the body of Zhunti Taoist, it automatically turned into powder.
Zhunti Taoist was stunned, and his palm slowed down slightly, and at this moment, a beautiful figure swayed!
But it was Deng Chanyu who grabbed Zishou.
She suddenly snatched into the battle group, which was no different from dying. The disciples of the Jie Sect in the formation were all exclaiming in unison.
Even Taoist Hongjun opened his eyes.
Taoist Zhunti was hated by his son to the core, and he used all his strength to prepare to kill him, and even planned to break up his soul with one palm, which was enough to break the earth and destroy the soul.
How could Deng Chanyu resist this palm when he was sent out? He rushed out directly to Zishou and hit him.
Zishou was originally dazed and suddenly saw that she had blocked the deadly palm of Zhunti Taoist for him, and hurriedly reached out to hug her.
Zishou said softly: "Chanyu, why are you like this?"
Deng Chanyu had not yet died, so she raised her head and smiled sweetly: "King, I really... I like you so much that I want to die for you... Even if the saint wants to kill you... I... I will accompany you
You go to die..."
When Zi heard this, his body was shocked, and he felt moved and guilty. He hugged her tightly, and tears rolled out of his eyes.
He remembered that he had a murderous intention more than once, and wanted to kill Deng Chanyu and let him go home successfully. At this time, he felt guilty and regretful.
Zishou looked down and saw the bleak sunlight slanted on her face. Her eyes were scattered and unconscious. Her eyes, which were usually clear and bright, were dull. Several drops of blood were splattered on her cheeks, and her face was
But it was all nostalgic.
"Master, I... my back hurts so much... help me... rub it..." Deng Chanyu whispered in a tremolo.
"Okay, okay... I'll help you rub, I'll help you rub." Zishou gently hugged her, put her chest against her, and then reached out to help her rub her back slowly.
Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jie Yin Taoist, Zhunti Taoist and others all looked at them quietly. During this last period of time, no one of these saints wanted to take action at this time.
Even the countless Jie Sect members in the formation watched quietly, and no one made a sound, as if they were intimidated by this scene.
Deng Chanyu's eyes suddenly shone with a radiant glow, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly: "Big King... I'm so happy... I'd be able to hold me like this all the time... I'm so happy..."
Her voice became lower and lower, her body became softer, and the color in her eyes finally lost, and the sound stopped and she was already extinguished.
"I will always hold you, I will hold you for the rest of my life..." Zishou hugged her and said softly.
Everyone looked at the lovers quietly, as if they were infected by this sadness, and even Hongjun sighed.
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"Where is the soul? Where is the soul? Where is her soul?"
Zishou suddenly raised his head and shouted in a daze.
He took out the soul-catching bowl and roared: "Soul-catching!"
However, after being beaten by Zhunti's palm, Deng Chanyu even had his soul vanished. How could he take it back?
"Soul-catching!" Zishou pulled out all the only drops of true energy left on his body and injected it into the soul-catching bowl. However, although the soul-catching bowl sounded, it did not capture Deng Chanyu's soul.
Zishou's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley. He suddenly felt that the whole world had died with Deng Chanyu, and the whole world became dark. He wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't shed any tears.
Zishou gently put Deng Chanyu down and roared to the sky, but opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.
"This woman is really in love, it's a pity." Hongjun shook his head.
Yuanshi Tianzun sneered: "Di Xin, when you were deciding your soul to my disciples, did you ever think that one day your woman would be destroyed by someone?"
Zishou turned around, looked at Hongjun, and looked at me, Yuanshi, Jie Yin, Zhunti and others, his eyes full of resentment: "Chan Yu's soul is scattered, it has something to do with you all! Today's account, I
You must pay for your blood debts!”
Zhunti Taoist shouted, "Go up! Kill him!" He slapped out his palm and hit the chest.