When she first practiced in Zixiao Palace, as the senior sister of Haotian, the Queen Mother had a deeper understanding of Dao Yun.

She is the innate Geng Jin Liuli incarnation, and she is born to be particularly close to Jin Dao.

During the long years of controlling Heaven, the Queen Mother has always practiced hard and combined with the resources and treasures of Heaven, her understanding of the Tao Yun has reached its peak.

The Queen Mother has profound knowledge and ruthless methods. She likes to stay behind the scenes and strategize, so she has a low reputation and looks ordinary.

However, her attainments in the Golden Way are extremely profound, and are even much more powerful than Jin Chanzi, who is proficient in killing.

Haotian naturally has a deep understanding of this strong man's methods.

He nodded and condensed the surging sword light into countless lifelike dragons, which rolled towards the positions of the powerful men such as Nv Ba, Zuo Qiu Shui and Baizhi Daxian.

Haotian made up his mind at this time. Since there were so many voices of opposition, he would use the most primitive method to suppress Xiao Xiao with absolute power!

"They have lived a comfortable life for too long. The hotbed has caused the old memories to collapse. They have long forgotten the fear of being suppressed by heaven. Let me show them what the true way of an emperor is."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly flashed from behind Haotian.

A magnificent scroll suddenly appeared, floating gently behind Haotian.

The scroll looks extremely delicate, with mountains, rivers, sun and moon embroidered on the surface with gilt spider silk, and a terrifying treasured light inside.

Haotian pinched the treasure seal with his hand, his thoughts moved slightly, and the scroll suspended behind him suddenly flashed with thousands of rays of light.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and what was painted inside was the image of the three hundred and sixty-five main gods and the one hundred and eight thousand auxiliary gods.

List of gods!

The list of gods blooms with a vast and boundless charm, and many mysterious runes are chosen around it, as if they are playfully chasing fireflies, exuding a full and overflowing brilliance.

At this time, Haotian stood proudly, and thousands of bright lights appeared around him.

These bright lights are the power of faith provided by the immortals controlled by the Fengshen List.

Haotian exhaled slightly and suddenly slashed in front of him.

Buzz!

The sound of toads sounded, and the colorful breeze quietly swayed in the banquet.

This method of killing was not as terrifying as imagined, but instead swayed like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Great Immortal Baizhi frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with the situation, but he did not see the essence of this magical power.

In the moment when he was slightly dazed, the soft and graceful sword light suddenly passed over his body, causing him to forget much of his understanding of the great road in an instant.

"What!" Immortal Baizhi suddenly widened his eyes, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

"No, this magical power is aimed at our understanding of the great road. Each sword light has weakening power, and every time it deprives the understanding, it is random." Zuo Qiushui frowned and looked at the side.

Several strong men reminded.

He slowly stretched out his white hands and gently squeezed them in front of him.

Endless yellow gems quietly appeared in front of Zuo Qiushui.

The gem was like a delicate citrine, shining brightly in the sunlight and turning into fine yellow scales, protecting Zuo Qiu Shui from the sword light.

However, the defense methods that used to be rock-solid have now lost their power and effectiveness.

The sword light flutters and scatters, penetrating everywhere. In the face of absolute defense, it can instantly become hazy and illusory, and can easily penetrate the defensive line.

Zuo Qiushui was unable to defend himself. The sword light penetrated his body one after another, and his understanding of Tao Yun plummeted.

He widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and became increasingly anxious.

In the distance, countless heavenly soldiers and generals rushed over and formed a trap to block the escape route.

Facing the surging sword light, the strong men who had been talking nonsense just now became a little panicked.

Most of them started from scratch, and their path to spiritual practice was full of ups and downs, so they naturally cherish their own heritage.

Therefore, in this deprived environment, fear cannot help but arise in my heart.

Sangou frowned slightly, looked at the bright and pale female demon next to him, and asked softly: "I still have the supernatural power of Time Dao and can escape. What should I do? Do I want to leave directly?"

"No need." The female slayer waved her hand calmly.

The moment Haotian activated this magical power, a lot of blue smoke floated out of the female demon's seven orifices.

As the smoke slowly flowed, dense fluorescence filled the air, tightly wrapping the bodies of the female demon and the three dogs.

Those sword lights that contain the charm of deprivation are still unable to break through even half a point when facing these cyan smoke.

Feeling the charm permeating the surroundings, Sangou narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

His memory has not been restored to this day.

After the female demon transformed into a real flesh and blood body, Sangou got a lot of memory fragments. Through these mottled and fragmented pictures, he seemed to know many ancient secrets.

However, he couldn't remember many details, which made San Gou feel extremely helpless.

Looking at the flickering sword light, Sangou suddenly felt a little familiar.

It was as if I had seen this scene in front of me deep in my ancient memory.

Sangou shook his head hard, trying to explore the secrets inside, but never found any clues.

Facing Haotian's strange and domineering attack, the faces of many powerful men present became a little ugly.

Zuo Qiushui, in particular, continued to hold the breeze in his palm, trying to change the direction of the sword light, but he was unable to do so.

At this time, a bright smile appeared on the Queen Mother's lips, and the golden hairpin in her hand suddenly became brighter.

She gently clapped her palms in front of her, and the charm of a warrior and an iron horse suddenly emerged.

Jindao·Huangtao Luoshui!

In an instant, there was constant debate and turmoil.

The entire banquet was wrapped in golden light, and both the scenery and decorations instantly turned into pure gold.

The huge yellow peach fell from the sky like pear blossoms during a rainstorm, carrying an extremely terrifying weight.

The power contained within the yellow peach can easily penetrate the defense and strike hard towards Qiu Jing's position.

"As expected of the Tao Ancestor's boy, his methods are indeed superb." Qiu Jing's eyes flickered, showing no fear at all.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She rubbed her hands gently, and elegant flowers appeared in her palms, and she suddenly pressed them into the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

The aroma is permeating and the flavor is melodious.

Jade Way·Many Flood!

Densely packed jade statues come one after another deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

The statue is lifelike, as if it is a carefully carved handicraft, exuding a bright and bright charm, becoming alive in an instant, and swarming towards the Queen Mother's position.

"Use jade to resist gold, don't overestimate your own capabilities."

The Queen Mother murmured indifferently, and the aura in her palm surged endlessly, making Huang Tao's killing blow more fierce.

Coercion suddenly swept over, and Jin Dao's unique killing attack fell like a downpour, continuously eating away at the defensive front formed by the autumn scenery.

Facing such a fierce offensive, Qiu Jing couldn't help but turn pale.

She tried her best, but she was still helpless, like a boat sailing hard in the waves.

Suddenly, soft and melodious music quietly appeared in the banquet.

The song is melodious, melodious and sweet, mixed with the feeling of spring returning to the earth.

The flowers that fill the sky slowly fall into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, exuding a bright and pure scent.

The colorful fallen flowers swayed wildly, turning the banquet into a dazzling sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is steaming wantonly, colorful, and in the fragrant charm, the vision formed by all the magical powers is instantly covered tightly.

Haotian frowned and took back the shining sword.

The Queen Mother looked a little ugly, staring at the swaying flowers around her, thinking something bad in her heart.

The strong men who were struggling to support themselves in the hands of the two quasi-sages finally had a chance to breathe. They immediately jumped out of the battlefield, breathing heavily with lingering fear.

They all looked towards the Buddhist camp, the strong man who had just stood up.

Manjusri!

At this time, Manjusri held the purification bottle in his hand, looking at the two powerful men Haotian and Queen Mother with gentle eyes full of indifference.

"Manjusri, what do you want to do?" Haotian frowned, his voice sounded extremely cold.

Manjusri smiled calmly, flicked his fingers, and the continuous spring rain scattered in the banquet.

The surrounding scenery affected by the spell continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually restoring the beautiful scene of the heavenly bell.

Manjusri looked at Haotian and said: "Jade Emperor, you asked me to come here this time just to enclose the flat peaches. Why are you so angry?"

"How about we all sit down, drink Xiantao wine, and talk about everything?"

"How presumptuous, what does my work in heaven have to do with your Western Buddhism?" Haotian frowned and scolded mercilessly.

He looked at Manjusri and suddenly remembered the scene of him being mercilessly killed by the opponent in Kunlun Mountain, and the anger in his heart became even higher.
To be continued...