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Chapter 1,715 Battle Introduction

Senior brother, are you okay?"

Saint Zhunti asked quickly.

"No problem!"

The Taoist priest shook his head.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, are you really unwilling to stop?"

He raised his head to look at the Tongtian Cult Leader, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"When you first dealt with me, did you ever think of stopping?"

Tongtian spoke indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist Taoist's face suddenly changed, and then became uncertain.

During the Battle of the Gods, they joined forces with the Sanqing to kill and kidnap all the disciples of the Jie Sect. The entire Jie Sect was almost wiped out and has been in ruins ever since.

Countless epochs passed, one Yuanhui passed by, and Tongtian remained silent. He thought that the other party had already accepted his fate, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about this matter.

However, Taoist Jie Yin did not think that he had done anything wrong.

"This matter has long since passed, and Taoist ancestors have made their own judgments. If my fellow Taoists bring it up now, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?"

The guide said calmly.

"You mean, I should knock out my teeth and swallow them?"

The leader of Tongtian sneered.

The Taoist who received the guide remained silent and did not comment.

"hehe……"

Leader Tongtian sneered and said: "Since you insist on doing this, I will get rid of you first and then go to Zhunti to settle the score!"

"Tongtian! You are too arrogant!"

Upon hearing the words of Master Tongtian, Saint Zhunti suddenly became furious and his face turned red.

"furious?"

Leader Tongtian laughed loudly, with contempt in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "When you surrounded and suppressed my Jiejiao sect, captured all my disciples, and put them on the list of gods, did you ever think about how to write the word "crazy"?

"Hmph! Since you insist on doing this, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

The Taoist leader shouted coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Leader Tongtian looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice full of sarcasm.

"It's just you? Are you worthy?"

"Amitabha!"

Taoist Jieyin snorted coldly, clasped his palms together, and chanted the Buddha's name. The Buddha's light around him shot into the sky, and a majestic and vast aura surged, like a torrent, sweeping across the entire prehistoric world.

"Boom!"

A huge ninth-grade golden Buddha lotus appeared behind him, blooming with bright Buddha light, covering the sky and covering hundreds of millions of squares.

"Nine-grade golden lotus?"

Looking at the huge golden Buddha lotus, the Tongtian leader couldn't help but sneered.

"snort!"

The face of the Taoist leader suddenly sank, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

This ninth-grade golden lotus is a pain to the entire Buddhist sect. The leader of Tongtian actually ridiculed it in front of his face. Even though he was thinking deeply, he couldn't help it.

The next moment, the ninth-grade golden lotus suddenly bloomed with bright rays of light, covering Taoist Jieyin's entire body.

Then, he struck out with a palm, and a huge golden Buddha's hand emerged out of thin air, carrying a force that no one could resist, and bombarded towards the leader of Tongtian Cult.

This palm contains boundless majesty and irresistible power, as if it can destroy the world.

Facing the attack from the Taoist leader, Tongtian Cult Leader had no intention of evading, but instead took the initiative to face him.

"choke!"

The Qingping Sword made a buzzing sound, lingering around the Tongtian Cult Leader, turning into sword light all over the sky, and slashed towards the golden Buddha's hand.

"clang!"

A violent crashing sound was heard.

The Qingping sword collided with the Buddha's hand, emitting a harsh sound of gold and iron, and sparks flying everywhere.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world was shaken. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, as if the whole world was about to turn upside down. The creatures were terrified and struggled to death in this holy war.

"What a nonsense!"

In the Wa Palace, Empress Nuwa stood up with a pretty face and an angry look on her face, and smashed out the red hydrangea in her hand!

Above the East China Sea, the leader of Tongtian Cult and Taoist Jieyin each flew out upside down.

The Qingping Sword floats in the void, the sound of the sword continues, and the sword energy is hidden and silent.

And the golden Buddha's hand still maintained its attacking posture, as if there was no damage.

This is the tyranny of Taoist Taoist Jie Yin.

His physical body is much more powerful than ordinary chaos gods and demons, and even ordinary innate spiritual treasures cannot do anything to him. The face of Tongtian Cult Master is solemn, and his eyes are shining with sharp light.

This Taoist Jie Yin is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is even more terrifying than before.

However, he is not afraid either.

"snort!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult snorted coldly, made hand gestures with his hands, and recited the incantation.

Immediately, Qingping Sword suddenly trembled, and wisps of sword energy roared out, turning into an extremely sharp long sword, exuding a cold light, and slashed towards Jie Yin.

"Buzz..."

As soon as those long swords appeared, they made a sharp and piercing buzzing sound, as if countless magic weapons were unsheathed at the same time, exerting a heart-stopping power, making all the Taoists who followed them feel threatened.

"You really hid your strength."

Taoist Jieyin's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that the strength of the leader of Tongtian was so terrifying.

Just because these long swords are so different from the Qingping Sword, even Dao Yun is the same!

However, when Tongtian Cult Master was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace by Taoist Hongjun, he practiced hard and practiced hard, and finally made a great breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.

This move of Ten Thousand Swords, which appears to be ordinary, does not know that each sword contains the Tao Yun of the Qingping Sword, and each one can be regarded as his natal magic weapon Qingping Sword!

As for why he practiced such moves?

Naturally, it was because when the Four Saints destroyed the Immortal Killing Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and kidnapped three thousand disciples of the Jie Sect, the leader of the Tongtian Sect finally understood the principle that it is difficult to sing with a single palm.

Since then, he has devoted himself to practicing these group attack methods in case he needs them in the future.

Taoist Hongjun saw this in his eyes. Although he was speechless, he was also pleased that Master Tongtian could find another way to advance to the next level in the way of swordsmanship.

It's not in vain that he would confine Tongtian to the Zixiao Palace, and occasionally give him a small stove.


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