The battle between the two saints aroused great attention in the world, and also allowed all living beings to experience what a saint is and how powerful a saint is.
The saying that all saints are ants is not empty talk.
Nuwa and Zhunti had a battle.
The red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand is unpredictable and appears and disappears. As long as it touches Zhunti's golden body, the latter will be beaten to the point of trembling.
The power of Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree seems to have also been improved. As long as it is brushed outward, it can affect the spirituality of the treasures in an area.
Another key to this battle is who can capture the movement trajectory of the other party, Red Hydrangea or Qibao Miaoshu.
"Okay, after all, destroying Zhunti's prestige is just a trivial matter."
She looked at Li Ping'an and said with a smile: "Yao Ji seems a little afraid of you, the sworn brother of the Emperor of Heaven."
"The power of a saint is beyond the imagination of you and me. In the place where saints fight, a golden immortal will be seriously injured thousands of miles away! A heavenly immortal will turn into ashes directly!"
Nuwa said slowly: "I am just relying on the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it is safe for you. You can actually hurt the saint."
"My dear, don't worry."
On the ninth day of the war, Zhunti formally admitted defeat.
"Speaking of this matter, Taoist Taoist Da Zhi reminded me vaguely before. He said it once when he was drunk."
But Zhunti put his hands together very restrainedly and said: "Nu Wa has the magical power of friendship. I surrender, accept the fight and accept the punishment."
"The queen is mighty!"
Nuwa's body was surrounded by a ray of Taoist charm, and her words with Li Ping'an would not be heard by anyone.
"Hahahaha," Li Ping'an couldn't help laughing, "Does a scratched skin count as an injury? At that time, Zhunti was only using his Dharma body to fight, but I had used all my strength."
"Wrong," the leader of Tongtian Cult said, "if we try to win over Nuwa, we will be reprimanded by the second senior brother. The struggle between saints will become fierce and obvious. The key point is Ping'an."
"Not really, it just scratched the saint, and the saint didn't dare to take any serious action against the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, with the strength that the saint showed in the subsequent fight, ten Emperors of Heaven together wouldn't be able to hurt him."
Mother Wudang said: "If I catch that sword head-on, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured."
"What I'm worried about is actually Master's side."
"Everything here is due to Western teachings, but we cannot blame the Emperor of Heaven and the Holy Mother for their counter-calculations.
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hands slightly, and all the disciples retreated.
Nuwa couldn't help but show a gentle smile.
The leader of Tongtian Cult sighed and said with emotion: "Zhao Yin is really cowardly, and he didn't even give me a chance to take action."
On the side, King Dong sighed: "I never thought that Zhunti's strength is so powerful that even the saints cannot underestimate him."
A dark purple air mass appeared behind Zhunti.
"What?"
Li Pingan gave a thumbs up and kept grinning.
"The quasi-sage probably has the strength to take on a few moves from the heavenly saint who cannot hold the most precious treasure.
Several major disciples also began to sigh.
"That's a good feeling."
He calmly made an oath to heaven and would no longer be in trouble with Yao Ji, the princess of heaven.
Naturally, Nuwa and Zhunti ranked fifth and sixth respectively.
They were not fighting irrationally, so there was no situation where the saint grabbed the small world and threw it at each other.
Li Ping'an was not polite and went directly to the seat next to Nuwa to sit down.
"Using the method of beheading three corpses as an example, when you behead one corpse, you can be called a quasi-sage.
Even so, the aftermath of their fight still left many Qi Refiners who witnessed the battle seriously injured.
This battle between saints lasted for nine days and came to an end.
In the hall, King Dong, Yao Ji, and Mu Ningning, who had just walked over from the corner, thanked the Holy Mother below and took their seats.
Zhao Gongming said: "Very strong."
Li Pingan was not in a hurry to open the champagne at halftime and continued reading.
Nuwa just nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Zhunti was still much poorer after all.
His dharma body was defeated, revealing his six-foot-long golden body. His strength increased instead of decreasing, and his fighting spirit was ignited.
Nuwa flicked her hand, and several seats floated from a distance, one fell next to him, and the others fell next to several people.
Li Pingan said seriously:
They seem to be completely far away from the primitive world with the Six Saints.
In Yuxu Palace.
In this way, the Great Tribulation of the Gods can be regarded as having some more variables.
Leader Tongtian smiled and said:
"Disciples will discuss this matter for a hundred days. Each one must have his or her own opinion, and the opinion should not be less than 30,000 words."
Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who had always said it first, was lost in thought at the moment and murmured: "Is the gap between us and Master so big?"
"Disciple is willing!"
Below, King Dong was quite happy to be at leisure. He seldom rested on weekdays, so he raised his head and began to take a nap.
In the Biyou Palace.
"Don't be discouraged. The Hongmeng Purple Qi has made the six of us saints. It is indeed a little bit stronger than Daluo Jinxian."
"Your Majesty's teacher is a transcendent person, and he is also Zhunti's senior brother. He is just a step behind Zhunti's Purple Qi."
Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "In this case, we must establish a good relationship with Master Nuwa and try our best to win over her."
"A half-saint can't fight against a saint of heaven and earth in the world or near the prehistoric world. But in the depths of the sea of chaos, far enough away from the prehistoric world, when the influence of prehistoric heaven and earth is negligible, the half-saint master faces the heaven that does not hold the most precious treasure.
Saint, there is a high chance of escape.
Zhao Gongming asked: "Teacher, is there any magical power that can be used to escape from the saint when faced directly?"
She said slowly: "Zhunti and I didn't use all our strength, we just tested each other. Zhunti's Zhangliu Golden Body secret method has been greatly improved compared to before. If he uses this method, I'm afraid I will have to use some pressure."
That’s what I’m capable of.”
Nuwa didn't take it seriously: "Although Senior Brother Yuanshi is a little petty, I won't get angry with you because of such a thing. Heaven has given him such a big face this time, what else can he be dissatisfied with?"
Nuwa, who was adjusting her breath, slowly opened her eyes from the throne and looked at Li Ping'an who had just entered the palace door.
"Of course, this is also related to Ping An's own hard work, not that Ping An only relies on his teacher.
This time, they really listened to what Master Tongtian said.
This matter did not need to be deliberately publicized by the Heavenly Court, but it had already spread a lot in the ancient world. Even the fact that the Emperor of Heaven broke the saint's face with a sword was not mentioned by many people.
He clicked his tongue softly:
Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "Master, this disciple is thinking about something."
"My master is just a little bit better than Jie Yin, and he has a little more treasures. However, his twelfth-grade golden lotus is the most special one that can suppress his own luck. I have one less treasure to suppress my luck.
On the third day of the war, Nuwa Empress finally began to gain the upper hand, and there were signs of Zhunti Dharmakaya being smashed by the red hydrangea.
"Hold him down! He may be a spy of the Western Religion! The Western Religion and our human race are inseparable!"
——Some people who are not good at cultivation but like to join in the fun are too close and do not have a clear understanding of the saint's combat power.
Li Ping'an said sternly: "Mother, can Yao Ji stay in Nuwa Palace to practice later?"
Leader Tongtian asked: "How much do you understand the sword of Ping An?"
Nuwa nodded gently: "If that's the case, then I will train her as a disciple."
Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting in the main hall, listening to the report of the Antarctic Immortal beside him, and nodded with a smile.
"Call me to show up," the leader of Tongtian Cult said with a smile, "Tiandao saints also have another skill, that is, when someone mentions their name, they will react. These days, the Zhunti Taoist is afraid that he will be killed by the noise.
, Hahaha! Don’t think too much, we will just stay on the island and we won’t go out to see what they can do to us.”
But after making the oath, Zhunti said: "There are no vicious demons in my Western religion. Today I am just one move away from fellow Taoists. Please don't go too far, fellow Taoists."
Li Ping'an cheered up and kept discussing with Nuwa.
In heaven, he is the only two masters who can help Nuwa.
"It's so much stronger."
Inside a restaurant in a certain town in Dongzhou.
…
Li Ping'an finished watching this battle with a feeling of... lingering fear.
"What's the matter?"
Taoist Duobao said with a sad face: "This is really not a little bit, Master."
In addition to the red hydrangea, Nuwa also used a lot of merits and sacrifices to make a map of the country, mountains and rivers. This map also has stronger power in the hands of a saint. It can contain a sword of merits, and the quasi-ti Dharma body shakes when cutting.
non-stop.
Below, the disciples were instructed to bow their heads and receive orders.
Li Ping'an couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he just said:
"If Zhunti's prestige is destroyed today, Zhunti will naturally be afraid, and he will not act so unscrupulously in the future."
"I hope so."
Things have already developed to this point.
Fortunately, Zhunti was only defensive at that time and did not counterattack him, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to catch Zhunti's moves.
Nuwa, who had not yet revealed the body of the snake tail, nodded slightly and said calmly: "In this case, fellow Taoist sworn an oath to heaven with the Hongmeng Purple Qi. In the future, you will never plot against my disciple. The Western Cult will cut off the heads of twenty evil demons and send them to
Please forgive me in heaven."
Jin Lingze said: "The killing is extremely extreme, and the avenue of killing is even more powerful than that of Styx."
The cloud platform where Li Ping'an and the others were located was on the ninth level of the sky, some distance away from the place where the saints fought. It was Li Ping'an who used the sky survey mirror to 'broadcast' it to the immortals, so that such a situation could be seen by the immortals.
Dozens of heavenly masters on the platform and hundreds of courtiers around the platform are still discussing what they should pay attention to if they want to fight with the saint in the future, so that they can live a few more breaths in front of the saint.
"My fellow Taoist said something wrong. Being hurt by an expert who is not a saint is an extremely humiliating thing for a saint. At that time, Zhunti was just pretending to be calm."
That was the hole created when the saint was fighting, and it was also the aura of chaos that was directly taken away by the saint.
There seems to be a centipede in this air mass that is constantly twisting its body shape, which is Zhunti's sainthood, Hongmeng Purple Qi.
"Fellow Taoist! Have you heard? Saint Zhunti and Our Lady fought for nine days and nine nights. Guess what? Zhunti was defeated!"
"Peace, this time the two leaders of the Western Sect have lost face. They will definitely not give up. You still need to make some preparations in advance."
at the same time.
In such a fierce fight, the chaotic beast that had appeared twice before was quiet this time without any trace.
"Senior Brother Yuanshi?"
"Well," Li Ping'an sighed, "Although I have failed Zhunti this time, I have also slapped the master in the face. I am afraid that the master will be unhappy."
"Ping'an also has a few useless valuables hidden on his body. This should also be his confidence to challenge Zhunti head-on."
The great disciples were a little puzzled.
"What kind of Daocheng are you, fellow Taoist? Why do you still speak for that Zhunti?"
"The Transcendent One is really amazing. He has trained such a strong person in hundreds of years.
A saint is a saint after all.
The disciples around him had dull expressions.
"When you kill three corpses, you are called a semi-saint.
Nuwa came to stand up for him. Of course, he couldn't see the human mother-in-law being bullied by Zhunti. At worst, he would throw out his big killer weapon. Zhunti would at least have to shed her skin.
Zhao Gongming sighed:
"If the Taoist Immortal Conferred God Tribulation falls and the Chan Sect loses to us, but the two saints of the Western Sect end up, what should we do?"
She said: "I have been thinking about the Taoist Immortal God Tribulation for a long time. There are still a few points that I may have overlooked. I will take this opportunity to check again. Then I will start to transform the Juetian Formation."
Li Pingan shook his head, looked down at Yao Ji below, and sighed slightly in his heart.
"So it's only half a dozen."
But it would take a lot of effort for her to resolve Zhunti, who had begun a full-scale offensive.
She sighed softly and said with a smile: "How?"
A huge hole has appeared in the Sea of Chaos.
Yaoji quickly responded, stood up and bowed to Nuwa:
"Although this apprenticeship is for the purpose of calculating the right to be promoted, it is a great honor for Yao Ji to become a disciple of the saint. I also ask the Holy Mother not to abandon her and take her in to practice in the Holy Mother's Palace for some time."
Nuwa solemnly said: "There is an extremely difficult gap between non-saints and saints. This sword of yours makes me a little more afraid of that teacher of yours."
"This," Li Ping'an sneered, "is probably the reason why we don't get along very well on weekdays. There will definitely be some rumors about her in the world. The mouths of all living beings are the most difficult to control, especially since she is still a woman and is practicing here.
Be more quiet too."
"You think, can His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven become a saint?"
Mu Ningning and Yao Ji chatted about the precautions for living in the Notre Dame Palace later.
He won't introduce much later.
"have."
When Zhunti and Nuwa disappeared, Li Ping'an told the immortals in heaven to perform their duties, and he rushed to the Notre Dame Palace.
Tongtian smiled and said: "What's wrong? Are you depressed just watching a battle between saints?"
Li Ping'an, who was sitting on the cloud platform, eating fairy fruit and drinking fine wine, had already concluded in his heart that Zhunti would admit defeat.
"So, there are three levels of saints, your senior uncle, the second level, the Tai Chi diagram and the Pangu flag are not a joke.
The hall was surprisingly quiet and peaceful;
But outside the main hall, there was a storm.
Several major disciples nodded.
Half an hour later;
In the main hall of the Palace of Our Lady.
The smile of Master Tongtian disappeared immediately.
"It's difficult, but His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is also extremely tyrannical. He condensed all his great powers with one sword, and it also hurt Zhunti's face!"
"Your Majesty is already very strong."
The two saints fought from the outside of the prehistoric world to the edge of the world.
"I'm not too worried about Zhunti. Even if this incident hadn't happened, he and I would still be sworn enemies.
His Dongwang was still there, and he wanted to take him back to heaven safely to avoid being bitten by a mad dog on the way, which would be more than worth the loss.
Nuwa asked: "Don't we need to discuss this matter with her?"
Yang Jian is gone...if he is gone, he is gone.
…
"This is what I usually tell my disciples. You have strong foundations and deep blessings. You also need to cultivate virtue and benevolence and do more good deeds. Only in this way can you nourish yourself.
Yao Ji watched from the side, it was the first time she saw Li Ping'an being so out of shape.
By the seventh day of the war, Nuwa had firmly gained the upper hand.
In the corner of the main hall, a shadow quietly formed, turning into the outline of Zhunti's figure, watching Yuanshi Tianzun from a distance.
"This time I was reprimanded in public. My fellow Taoist is really powerful."