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Chapter 1070: The Saint of War, the Great Desolation Shocked

Chapter 1061: Fighting the Saint, shocking the world



The right hand is spread out, and a main branch inlaid with gold, silver, glass, crystal, clam, pearl, and agate appears in the palm.

It is precisely the natal treasure ‘Seven Treasures Tree’ that is quasi-nominated.

"Fellow Taoist, how about the battle to Chaos?"

The saint took action, shocking the world.

I don’t know how many lives were lost in the process.

Taoist Zhunti became a saint through merit. If he killed too much and depleted his merit, he might fall into the holy position. He did not want to take such a big risk.

"Easy to say."

"please."

"please."

The two of them took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

With the great magic power of the saint, it is of course very fast to go from prehistoric to chaos.

Seeing the huge aura disappearing quickly, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The guy finally left."

Looking at the nearly dry sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Styx wanted to cry without tears.

The billion-year-old foundation of Blood Sea was almost destroyed in Xu Junming's hands.

"Xu Junming, although my ancestor is no match for you now, when I advance to Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the future, I will seek revenge from you."

With the strength that Xu Junming has exploded now, he does not dare to seek revenge again.

The majesty of a saint cannot be challenged.

Suddenly, a sense of danger arises from the bottom of my heart.

Before he could react, a powerful sword light pierced through his chest.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Xu Junming who appeared behind him.

"You...how is that possible?"

He clearly watched the other party leave with Taoist Zhunti.

"I said I would kill you, and I will never break my promise."

‘Bang’, the body of Patriarch Styx exploded, turned into immeasurable blood, and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

Xu Junming was no longer stingy and directly activated the space gourd to quickly collect all the remaining water from the sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Styx repeated his old trick, and thousands of blood shadows flew in all directions.

Obviously, this is Styx's last resort.

'Dong dong dong...!'

The mighty bells resounded in all directions.

Most of the thousands of blood shadows were wiped out. Although the remaining three speeds were as fast as lightning, they could not compare with Xu Junming's wonderful space technique.

Moreover, he was beheaded by Xu Junming many times. Although he could be resurrected every time, part of his soul was consumed every time he was beheaded.

Now that Styx's strength has dropped from 10 to 40 to 50 percent, and he doesn't have a treasure to protect him, how can he be Xu Junming's opponent?

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"

Along with the old voice, a brown lightning penetrated the space and hit Xu Junming.

I sensed the majestic power within it.

Xu Junming passed the time and exploded suddenly, turning into vast mana and blending into the Underworld Death Flag.

The latter instantly transformed into a giant flag holding up the sky, with thick layers of dead energy, airtight.

'boom'!

It's like Mars hitting the Earth.

The powerful shock wave spread like lightning.

The explosive spiritual energy stirred up billions of feet of smoke and dust.

Half of the sea of ​​blood, hundreds of billions of miles in radius, was destroyed in one blow.

Fortunately, the Shura clan of the Blood Sea had been killed by Xu Junming. Because of the death energy of the Blood Sea, there was no grass growing around them. Otherwise, no one knows how many lives would have perished.

The spirit dissipates.

The smoke and dust are gone.

Now I am pointing to the Death Flag of the Underworld, and thousands of meters away, there is a rosary the size of a child's fist, entwined with rich Buddha light, carrying it up and down.

Rosary beads.

In the Conferring of Gods, the Holy Mother's spiritual treasure was received to guide Taoists to suppress ghosts.

"Do you plan to bully the minority by taking advantage of fellow Taoist disciples?"

The rosary beads flashed, and an old monk wearing yellow robes and a sad face appeared.

"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. Pindao has no intention of getting into trouble with fellow Taoist. He just wants to save fellow Taoist Minghe."

As he said that, he looked at Xu Junming's future body next to him. He was holding the Magic God Pearl in his hand, which contained the soul of Styx.

If this soul is destroyed, the ancestor of Styx and the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace will be completely dead.

"Save him?"

Xu Junming smiled faintly and flicked his fingers.

The spirit of Styx exploded instantly, leaving only a little bit of true spirit to return to heaven and earth.

"You don't need to save me now."

The Taoist leader looked at him deeply, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too cruel."

"Ruthless? The Asura clan swallows souls and refines their souls. Because of their existence, the souls of countless living beings have been devoured by them. When it comes to ruthlessness, it is even more difficult for a poor person. As for the River Styx, it is already splattered with blood.

On the spot, I refused to die, how could I still keep him?"

"Amitabha, since Taoist fellow Styx has joined our Western Sect, he is a member of our sect. Now that he has been killed by his fellow Taoist, Pindao Tian is honored as the leader of the Western Sect, and we must seek justice for him no matter what."

"Haha, it sounds so nice, but in the end it's not just bullying the minority."

The Taoist guide raised one palm up.

"My fellow Taoist is wrong. Western religion never relies on strength to bully the weak. As long as my fellow Taoist receives three strikes from me, the poor Taoist will retreat."

Xu Junming was about to speak.

The sound of phoenixes echoed throughout the world.

The next moment, a crisp voice revealing endless majesty came from afar.

"Why don't you let me take over fellow Taoist's three blows?"

A bolt of red lightning flew from afar and turned into a hydrangea as big as a mountain when it got close.

The face of the Taoist leader changed.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Nuwa."

Xu Junming looked strange. With his everlasting relationship with Nuwa, how could the latter take action for him?

Not only was he confused, but all the monks in the ancient world were confused.

"I wonder what the relationship is between Junior Sister and Fellow Daoist Xu?"

"It doesn't matter. I just can't stand your Western teachings that bully the minority."

I believe you as a ghost.

Although it is not common among people, we still know Nuwa’s character and lead.

He has an arrogant temperament, has always been dignified, and knows how to weigh the pros and cons. How could he offend a Western religion for a stranger?

"Junior sister must intervene in this matter?"

"That's right."

The tone was firm and showed no intention of giving in.

The Taoist Taoist's expression changed after a while.

"Forget it, since Junior Sister Nuwa intervened, for your sake, today's matter will end here."

The Taoist guide disappeared and the rosary flew away instantly.

Xu Junming felt relieved. Just as he was about to say thank you, the red hydrangea also flew away like lightning.

The words of thanks were just on my lips.

He looked at the faint flash of red in surprise.

After a while, he shook his head.

Still unclear, why did Nuwa help him?

Seeing that the sea of ​​​​blood had dried up and turned into a huge sand pit with a depth of hundreds of millions of feet and a diameter of more than 100 billion miles, I let out a sigh of relief.

The River Styx has been killed by him, and the sea of ​​blood has dried up.

Of course, as a place where the ancient continent vents its filth, the Sea of ​​Blood will slowly recover as time goes by.

But the River Styx can never come back.

As soon as he took a step, his figure disappeared.

Rosary, which was returning to the west quickly, suddenly stopped.

"No. That's an illusion."

Taoist Jie Yin suddenly realized that the scene in which the Soul of Styx was destroyed just now was an illusion, and the real Soul of Styx was still in Xu Junming's hands.

Just about to return, but soon stopped again.

"With Nuwa here, my junior brother and I have no chance of winning if we join forces. That's all."



In the Fire Cloud Cave, Fuxi looked at his sister with a strange expression.

He also didn't expect that his sister, who had once been at war with Xu Junming, would take the initiative to help him.

Nuwa's expression remained unchanged, staring at Xu Junming and Taoist Zhunti who were facing each other in chaos in the water mirror opposite.

"Brother, why do you look at me like this? Didn't you just say that it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies? Did you want me and Xu Junming to get along well?"

"I said this, but...!"

"Okay, let's talk about it later. They are about to start."

When Fuxi heard this, he quickly looked into the water mirror.

The saint-level fighting skills certainly attracted endless attention.

Xu Junming himself and Taoist Zhunti stood proudly in the chaos beyond the starry sky, facing each other from a distance of tens of thousands of feet.

At this time, Taoist Zhunti had already received the news that Styx was dead from his senior brother.

Facing Xu Junming, he looked angry.

But the person opposite is not a soft persimmon.

"Today I am here to learn from my Taoist friends the clever tips."

Grab the Seven Treasures Tree and swipe it sharply.

‘Boom’, like the sun rising in the east, the mighty colorful light, like the Yangtze River, rushed straight towards Xu Junming.

Wherever it passed, the violent chaotic energy dispersed.

A divine light shines for billions of miles.

The power of the saint is so terrifying!

Xu Junming saw this and made a simple vertical slash with the giant pantuo ax in his hand.

The silver-white ax light cut through billions of miles of chaos, and countless earth, fire, wind and water surged out.

The vast ax light is like a bolt of lightning passing through the sky when the heaven and earth first opened, heading straight towards the colorful divine light.

‘Tsk’!

The sound of tearing silk resounded through the chaos.

The colorful divine light continued to shatter, but was soon blocked by layers of divine light.

Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Tree tightly, and as he brushed it, the spiritual light boiled like a tide.

Xu Junming shook Pantuo's divine axe, and when he slashed, the powerful light of the ax was like lightning breaking through the sky.

The two of them went back and forth, facing each other hundreds of times, and it was hard to tell who was the winner.

Zhunti suddenly collected the Seven Treasures Tree and held it tightly with both hands.

"Bless the pestle!"

The light of the Seven Treasures Tree surged, and the mighty divine light turned into a billion-foot-long Vajra with bright golden light.

"Duh!"

With a sharp shout, the vajra flew towards Xu Junming like lightning.

Before they even got close, a powerful force that could destroy mountains and mountains was already rushing towards them.

The power is more than ten times more powerful than the previous seven-color divine light.

Obviously, this is Zhunti's own natal supernatural power.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Junming did not use the power of heaven and earth controlled by Pangu's true body.

A flash of Pantuo's divine axe.

"Panhuang's nine axes cut off the five elements."

With one strike of the ax, red, green, black, yellow, and white, the five-color ax light resembled five mountains standing side by side. It was extremely fast and carried extremely tyrannical power.

Wherever it passed, the energy of earth, fire, wind and water generated by the previous battle to destroy the chaos quickly poured into five ax lights.

Therefore, the further you fly, the stronger the five ax lights will be.

When they were about to collide with the divine pestle, the five ax lights suddenly merged. A five-color giant ax with a length of hundreds of millions of miles and a shocking power was chopped down in the air.

The blessing pestle was crushed to pieces after holding on for a moment under the five-color giant axe.

Taoist Zhunti couldn't help being shocked when he saw it, and he quickly waved the Seven Treasures Tree.

Layers of colorful divine light flew towards the five-color giant axe.

But this powerful aura was like paper in front of the giant axe, being chopped into pieces.

Moreover, this giant ax continues to absorb the surrounding aura and becomes stronger and stronger.

Seeing that they were about to collide, Taoist Zhunti gritted his teeth.

"Bodhi's True Body."

The next moment, a golden body with twelve heads, twenty-four arms, and a height of hundreds of millions of feet appeared in the chaos.

The tyrannical Bodhi Golden Body, with its tyrannical magic power, pushed back the endless air of chaos thousands of miles around.

The miraculous power of the saint is indeed extraordinary.

"The Palm of Nirvana."

The majestic sound shook the chaos.

Twenty-four palms were shot out, layer upon layer of palm prints, rushing straight towards the light of the axe.

'Boom boom boom...!'

The continuous thunder shook the chaos and shook the prehistoric world.

The bursting chaotic energy turned into earth, water, wind and fire, covering tens of millions of trillions of miles.

A huge world vaguely took shape, but was soon shattered by a violent force.

When everything gradually stabilized, Xu Junming's billion-foot-long Pangu true body and Zhunti's huge Bodhi gold body were facing each other from a distance.

Xu Junming holds a shield in his left hand and an ax in his right hand. His momentum is so high that it is still the same as before.

However, there is an obvious ax mark on the palms of Zhunti's Bodhisattva.

Obviously, in the duel just now, Zhunti Qi was one move away.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, do you want to continue?"

"I…."

"Junior brother, come back. The River Styx has fallen into Xu Junming's hands. There is no point in continuing the fight."

After hearing the message from his senior brother, although Zhunti felt unwilling to do so, he also understood that there was really no need to continue fighting.

Moreover, it can be seen from the ax just now.

I am indeed a little worse than Xu Junming.

He took a deep look at Pangu's true form opposite.

"Fellow Daoist Xu's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. Let's end the fight today."

"Easy to say."

Today's battle has made everyone in the prehistoric world understand his strength. Moreover, he has also achieved his goal of killing Styx. In this case, there is no need to continue fighting.

After looking at him for the last time, Taoist Zhunti put away the Bodhisattva and disappeared into the ancient world.

Xu Junming also put away the array of gods and demons in Dutian, dispersed Pangu's true body, and flew into the prehistoric world.

His search for the reincarnation of Black Tortoise for Taoist Tiangong is not over yet.


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