This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 516 Dao Ancestor arrives in person

After hearing Saint Taiqing's words, Master Tongtian understood his thoughts instantly.

It turned out that this brother didn't believe him, but felt that he couldn't defeat the fake Taoist ancestor, so he simply pretended not to know.

The anger of the leader of Tongtian is like a prairie fire, and it is difficult to suppress it. There was endless unyielding and arrogance in his voice: "If you are willing to succumb to that false Taoist ancestor, then go ahead! But don't try to drag me to Tongtian! I would rather give up the holy position of heaven than live in an ignoble existence! "

There was a hint of worry in the brows of Saint Taiqing, and his voice was low and powerful: "Third brother, you and I are both saints under the way of heaven. If we insist on disobeying God's will, even if you and I have supreme magic power, we will not escape the fall. Life. I don’t want to see you go to a dead end because of impulse."

A sneer appeared on the face of Tongtian Cult Leader, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Taiqing, you and I are different Taoists, and we don't want to conspire with each other! If you are willing to bend your knees to that false Taoist ancestor, then go ahead! But I, Tongtian, would rather I would rather die standing than live on my knees!”

Saint Taiqing sighed. He knew the character of Lord Tongtian. Once he made a decision, even gold and stone would be hard to shake. He shook his head slightly and said: "In this case, I can only suppress you here first, to prevent you from doing something irreparable on impulse."

"Brother, if you are really good for me, you shouldn't stop me!" There was a hint of determination in Tongtian Cult Leader's voice, and his eyes were as firm as iron.

Saint Taiqing looked at the leader of Tongtian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He knew that Tongtian was determined at this time, and any persuasion would be useless. It's just that he doesn't want to sit back and watch the Tongtian leader disobey the "Tao Ancestor" and die miserably!

The black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth above the head of Saint Taiqing emits thousands of rays of light. Under the radiance, the pagoda seems to carry the weight of heaven and earth. The power of endless merit flows around the pagoda, forming layers of invisible defenses. He stepped on the Tai Chi diagram, in which the yin and yang fish slowly rotated and emitted a faint halo, as if containing the mysterious power that created the world.

Seeing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult looked solemn. He knew that Saint Taiqing's defense was very strong. But at this moment, he had no way to retreat. He could only use the Qingping Sword in his hand to mobilize the killing power of heaven. The green light on the sword became brighter and brighter, and the tip of the sword condensed a huge divine sword that could destroy the world. That divine sword contains the Tongtian Cult Leader's unyielding and resistance to the way of heaven, as well as his desire and persistence for freedom.

"Taiqing, look at the sword!" Leader Tongtian shouted and waved the Qingping Sword in his hand. The huge divine sword carried the tumbling sword energy and destructive power and slashed directly at Saint Taiqing.

Saint Taiqing showed no fear on his face, his gaze was as deep as an abyss, and a golden bridge made of light suddenly flew out of the Tai Chi Diagram under his feet. The golden bridge quickly unfolded in the air, supporting the figure of Saint Taiqing and avoiding the direct attack of the divine sword in an instant. However, as if the divine sword had a will of its own, it turned a corner in the air and continued to chase the Taiqing Saint.

Saint Taiqing frowned slightly. He knew that the power of this sword was extraordinary, and even he did not dare to take it lightly. But at this moment, he had no choice but to resist with the pagoda. He formed a seal with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. The light on the pagoda became even brighter, as if it was shining with the sky and the earth.

The divine sword finally collided with the pagoda, causing an earth-shaking roar in an instant. Endless brilliance fell like the sun and moon, and the entire sky was filled with the light of swords and pagodas. The sword energy collided fiercely with the power of the pagoda's merit, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which spread in all directions.

Although the pagoda is powerful, under this blow, cracks appeared in the pagoda body and the treasure light dimmed. Saint Taiqing also showed a trace of pain on his face. It was obvious that this blow had a great impact on him. But he remained calm and composed, put the pagoda back above his head, took a deep breath, and prepared to face the attack of Master Tongtian again.

Seeing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he shouted angrily, once again activating the killing power of Heavenly Dao, preparing to launch the next round of more violent offensive. The sword energy in the air condensed again, forming a divine sword that was larger and more terrifying than before, as if it was going to cut the entire world in half.

Saint Taiqing's eyes condensed, and the Tai Chi Diagram in his hand suddenly became radiant, and a golden bridge emerged from it, leading to the endless void. The golden bridge seemed to be made of countless stars, with every step stepping on the starlight. It rose slowly under the Immortal Killing Sword Qi of Master Tongtian, holding the figure of Saint Taiqing as it fled towards the distance, avoiding that The edge of destruction.

Seeing this, Master Tongtian's face darkened. He originally thought he could force Saint Taiqing into a desperate situation, but he didn't expect that the other party would have a back-up plan. He watched the figure of Saint Taiqing drifting away on the Golden Bridge, and the anger in his heart became even more intense, but there was nothing he could do. He sneered, his voice full of sarcasm: "Escape, Taiqing! Every critical moment, you always choose to escape. How can you be called a saint if you are so timid?"

The words of Lord Tongtian were full of ridicule.

The figure of Saint Taiqing stopped for a moment on the Golden Bridge. He did not look back, and there was no verbal exchange. He just waved the coiled dragon in his hand lightly.

Bianguai shot out of the air and turned into a golden light, heading straight for the leader of Tongtian Cult.

Seeing the golden light coming, Master Tongtian wanted to dodge instinctively, but he found that his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move. The next moment, the Panlong Pianguai knocked heavily on his shoulder, making a dull sound.

The pain spread throughout his body, and the leader of Tongtian couldn't help but staggered a few steps and almost fell. He barely managed to steady his body, his face was as gloomy as water, and the pain in his shoulders made him realize the cleverness of Saint Taiqing's methods. He looked at Saint Taiqing's back with hatred and clenched his teeth, but he had to admit that he did not have the upper hand in today's fight.

At the same time, the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun shuttled through the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the clouds in the sky above his head were like layers of dense protective shields, isolating the endless sword energy from the outside.

Looking from a distance, he walked calmly, his expression was calm, and there was no trace of panic on his face, as if walking in this sword formation was just a relaxing stroll for him.

Looking at this scene, Master Tongtian's sneer sounded like a blade in the cold wind.

The Qingping Sword in his hand waved again, and the killing power of Heaven gathered into a brilliant sword light, like a celestial river pouring down, slashing straight down. Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be divided into two. The golden flowers outside the heavenly Qingyun instantly withered under the sword light and scattered into countless golden fragments, scattered in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression suddenly changed suddenly, and unprecedented shock and anger were intertwined on his face. A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't accept that his treasure was chopped off so easily.

"Tongtian, how dare you!" Yuanshi Tianzun asked angrily, his voice containing the majesty of thunder.

The leader of Tongtian Cult was unmoved, with a stern smile still on his face: "Yuanshi, do you think that you can ignore the way of heaven because you are so high above others? Today, I will let you know that even you, Yuanshi, can't stand up to my Immortal-killing Sword. Even within the formation, be careful with your tail between your legs!"

The anger in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes was even greater, but he knew that the strength of Tongtian Cult Master was no small matter, and he had to go all out for today's matter. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart. He formed a seal with his hands, and ancient totems of heaven appeared behind him, each one containing profound heavenly secrets.

"Tongtian, you think that the way of heaven is ruthless, but you don't know that the way of heaven also has great righteousness. Today, I will let you understand that going against the will of heaven will ultimately lead to your own death!" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, echoing in Zhuxian In the sword formation.

The leader of Tongtian sneered, and his eyes were like daggers, looking directly at Yuanshi Tianzun: "Dayi? Ha, that's just your self-comfort. You don't know anything at all, or you know everything clearly, but you deliberately pretend have no idea!

Hum, no matter which one you are, today I will show you my all-powerful means! "

Before he finished speaking, Master Tongtian once again activated the Qingping Sword in his hand, and the killing power of heaven gathered into an even more terrifying sword energy, approaching Yuanshi Tianzun. And Yuanshi Tianzun was not to be outdone. The totem of Heavenly Dao was spinning behind him, and powerful forces began to gather, preparing for the next fierce offensive of the Tongtian Cult Leader.

Yuanshi Tianzun's brows were furrowed, his eyes were as hot as the sun, and a flag suddenly appeared in his hand. This flag is black and heavy, with a scene of the beginning of chaos painted on it, and every line seems to contain endless secrets. Pangu Banner, this is the innate treasure of Yuanshi Tianzun, known as the number one in killing, and its power is boundless.

He waved his arm, and the Pangu flag suddenly unfolded in the air, releasing a force that could tear the heaven and the earth apart. The chaotic energy on the flag condensed into black storms, like ferocious giant beasts, rushing towards the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

However, the face of Tongtian Cult Master was calm, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already expected that Yuanshi Tianzun would use this move. Behind him, a bell-shaped treasure quietly emerged. The bell was round and exuded a faint light of chaos. The Chaos Bell is also an innate treasure that can resist all methods and is as stable as the origin of heaven and earth.

Following the low shout of the leader of Tongtian Cult, the Chaos Bell rang a dull bell. The shocking sound wave directly resolved the black storm of Pangu Banner one by one. It was like the tranquility when chaos first opened, encompassing everything and nothing. Not tolerated.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face became extremely ugly, and a trace of surprise and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He never expected that Master Tongtian could block Pangu Banner's attack so easily. The Pangu flag in his hand waved again, but this time it was unable to regain its previous power.

At this moment, the sword energy in the Zhuxian Sword Formation was like a dragon coming out of the sea. The sharp sword light penetrated Yuanshi Tianzun's defense and cut off a corner of his clothes. The skirt of his clothes fell in the air, like a fallen dignity, causing Yuanshi Tianzun's face to show a hint of shame and anger that could not be concealed.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were burning with anger, and his heart was filled with shock and confusion. He is one of the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, with a high status, but today he lost all his face in this Immortal Killing Sword Formation. This is tantamount to a huge shame for him. His chest was heaving violently, filled with grief and anger, but he also knew that this was not the time to vent his emotions.

Leader Tongtian stood in the sword formation, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun's embarrassment, the sneer on his lips became thicker. His voice echoed in the sword formation: "Yuanshi, do you think you can run rampant with the treasure? Today I will let you know that in my Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the power you rely on is nothing at all. !”

"Humph!"

Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

His gaze became profound again, and the Heavenly Dao Totem behind him rotated again.

How could a dignified saint waver in his path just because of a few words from the other party? He wants to use practical actions to prove his truth and shake the Immortal-killing Sword Formation of Master Tongtian.

The two saints Jieyin and Zhunti had different expressions when faced with the threat of the Immortal Trapping Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword.

The holy saint clasped his hands together and muttered words. The space in front of him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a huge golden lotus. The twelve golden lotuses radiated endless golden light, and countless small lotuses bloomed on each of them, emitting a holy radiance that seemed to be able to purify all sins.

Saint Zhunti had a solemn expression, and in his hand was swaying a strange tree with precious light flowing all over its body. The Seven Treasures Tree has lush branches and leaves. Each leaf is made of seven different kinds of gems, shining with dazzling light. The light of the seven treasures under the tree seems to be able to resolve all attacks and protect the safety of Saint Zhunti.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Master Tongtian, but it was immediately replaced by coldness.

He waved the Qingping Sword lightly in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced the void, and a sword light shot straight down like a meteor from the sky. Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and the aura of destruction made people tremble with fear.

When the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti saw this, their expressions changed suddenly. They knew that the power of this sword was extraordinary, and they quickly urged the treasures in their hands to resist with all their strength. Dazzling brilliance burst out between the golden lotus and the wonderful tree, colliding fiercely with the sword light, making a deafening roar.

Although the sword light was bright, it was unable to penetrate due to the defense of the twelfth-grade golden lotus and the seven-treasure tree. Seeing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Jie Yin, Zhunti, if you don't quickly retreat to the west, why do you have to die here?"

The face of the saint Jieyin changed slightly, but he still maintained a trace of calmness: "Brother Tongtian, we are entrusted by others, and we should have a beginning and an end. How can we give up halfway? Moreover, although Brother Tongtian's Immortal Killing Sword Formation is powerful, the two of us are not ordinary. Generations. Today’s matter must be done to the best of one’s ability.”

A cold light flashed in Tongtian Cult Leader's eyes, he knew that today's battle was unavoidable. He took a deep breath and waved the Qingping Sword in his hand again. The sword energy was sharp and the killing power of Heaven was once again concentrated, preparing to launch a more violent attack on Jieyin and Zhunti.

The two saints Jieyin and Zhunti were not to be outdone. Their treasures intertwined with brilliance in the air. The brilliance between the golden lotus and the wonderful tree seemed to form an insurmountable barrier, resisting every attack of the Tongtian leader.

In this confrontation between sword light and treasure light, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became more and more tense, and every collision seemed to shake the foundation of the entire world.

Yu Yuan stood at the top of Chaoge City, staring firmly at the battle of saints in the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the distance. His figure looked particularly lonely under the sunlight, but his expression did not waver at all. The soldiers around him were attracted by this otherworldly battle, but Yu Yuan's eyes would occasionally cast to the high sky, as if waiting for something unusual to happen.

He knew in his heart that even a being like Lord Tongtian would not be able to bear it alone in the face of the four saints joining forces. Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is extremely powerful, under the combined strength of the Four Saints, it is impossible to escape defeat. However, Yu Yuan did not feel panic because of this. There was a firm light in his eyes, as if he had expected and prepared for it.

At this moment, the sky suddenly lit up with a gorgeous red glow, as dazzling as the morning sun. The corners of Yu Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and joy flashed in his eyes. He knew that the person he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

The red clouds in the sky became more and more intense, as if something sacred was about to arrive. The battle within the Zhuxian Sword Formation seemed to be temporarily suspended due to this sudden vision, and all eyes were involuntarily attracted by the dazzling light.

Suddenly, a crisp bird song pierced the sky, and with the sound, a luan driven by a green luan and colorful phoenix landed slowly. The Luanjia was extremely luxurious, with holy light surrounding it, and purple energy gathering from all directions. It was so majestic that it seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

Leader Tongtian and other saints immediately noticed the aura of the visitor, and there was a hint of doubt in their expressions. This aura was powerful and familiar, but it also carried a solemnity and holiness that did not belong to this battle.

Luanjia landed at the top of Chaoge City, next to Yu Yuan. With a soft sound, the curtain on the Luan Jia slowly opened, revealing a woman wearing colorful neon clothes. Her face is gentle, her eyes are full of compassion and wisdom, and her whole person exudes a noble temperament that people cannot look directly at.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the woman who had suddenly arrived, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of Junior Sister Nuwa here?"

Empress Nuwa smiled slightly, her eyes swept across all the saints present, and finally settled on Yu Yuan. Her voice was like the sound of nature, clear and peaceful: "Junior brothers and sisters, it's been a long time. I came here at the invitation of Yu Yuan."

A complicated look flashed in the eyes of Master Tongtian. He didn't expect Yu Yuan to be able to invite such a being as Empress Nuwa. The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, looked surprised and suspicious. They knew that if Nuwa empress intervened in this battle between saints, it would definitely have a big impact on the outcome.

Empress Nuwa's eyes turned to Yu Yuan again, who bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Thank you for coming to help me, Yu Yuan will bear it in my heart."

"Ah."

Empress Nuwa nodded slightly and looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, "The disputes between the two junior brothers and the three senior brothers should be left to them to handle themselves. What do you think?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and there was an undeniable seriousness in his voice, "Junior Sister Nuwa, this is to clarify the dispute between the two sects. It has nothing to do with you, Junior Sister. Please don't get involved, Junior Sister."

Empress Nuwa smiled and said, "Brother Yuanshi, although you are currently interpreting the dispute between the two religions, it is also a major event for the human race to change its dynasty. How can I, the Holy Mother of the human race, sit idly by and ignore it?

This matter is related to the safety of the human race. There is no need for senior brother to say more. I have my own discretion. "

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned. He wanted to say something more, but Nuwa Empress no longer paid attention. She waved her hands gently, and the two innate treasures, the Red Hydrangea and the Qiankun Ding, flew out of her sleeves, and with unrivaled power, they went straight to the two saints, Yin Yin and Zhunti.

Faced with the sudden attack, the faces of Saint Jieying and Saint Zhunti suddenly changed. They quickly used the golden lotuses and the Qibao tree in their hands to try to resist Nuwa's treasure. But the power contained in the Red Hydrangea and the Qiankun Cauldron was far beyond their imagination. In just a moment, their defenses were torn apart, forcing them to retreat.

Seeing this, Tongtian Cult Master's eyes flashed with joy. He greatly appreciated Nuwa's actions, "Junior sister is really wise and has more knowledge than the two of them. Today, with the help of junior sister, let me take them all down!"

Having said that, Master Tongtian waved the Qingping Sword in his hand. The sword's light was like a waterfall, carrying overwhelming killing intent, approaching Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint. He knew that with the help of Empress Nuwa, he could deal with these two brothers with all his strength without having to be distracted from dealing with the Two Saints of the West.

It can be said that he is almost invincible now!

When Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint saw this, their expressions were solemn. They knew that it was almost impossible to break the formation at this moment.

With Empress Nuwa there to hold back the Second Sage of the West, Master Tongtian relied on the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to become almost invincible.

But even so, Yuanshi Tianzun was not willing to just retreat.

He waved the Pangu flag again, while Saint Taiqing beside him flew the magic weapon in his hand. The two of them joined forces to gather a force that could shake the world and faced the Qingping sword light of the leader of Tongtian.

Leader Tongtian stood in the center of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and his figure appeared taller and more majestic under the light of the sword. The Qingping Sword danced in his hand, and every time he swung it, it seemed to carry the most majestic power in the world. The chaos bell above the head floats quietly, and the bell body is flowing with the light of chaos, as if it can isolate all external interference.

His eyes were like sharp swords, looking directly at Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun. There was no fear in his eyes, only an unswerving fighting spirit.

Yuanshi Tianzun's body is surrounded by heavenly clouds, and those clouds form auspicious cloud vortices around him. Each cloud contains the vast power of heaven and earth. The Pangu flag in his hand seemed to be able to open up a new world as he waved it, and that power was enough to shake the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The figure of Saint Taiqing appears even more indifferent. Above his head is the black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth. The light flowing on the pagoda seems to contain all the mysteries of heaven and earth. The Tai Chi diagram under your feet rotates slowly, the yin and yang intersect, creating endless life. The Panlong Pianguai in his hand is sometimes pointed and sometimes waved. Every movement seems to contain the ultimate principles of Tai Chi.

The momentum between the three saints is constantly rising. They each mobilize the treasures in their hands and prepare to launch the most critical blow. There was an extremely oppressive atmosphere in the air, as if the next moment, the whole world would tremble because of their battle.

Suddenly, the Qingping Sword drew bright sword rays in the air. Each sword ray seemed to cut the heaven and earth, pointing directly at Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Taiqing Saint faced the storm-like offensive, his expression remained unchanged. The coiled dragon crutch in his hand turned into dragon-shaped lights and shadows, intersecting with the sword light, and a golden bridge rose up from the Tai Chi diagram under his feet, supporting As he quickly fled away, he seemed to have neutralized the attack of the Tongtian Cult Master silently.

Yuanshi Tianzun strode forward, waving the Pangu flag in his hand, bringing with it tremendous power, and directly collided head-on with the sword light of the Tongtian Cult Leader. The moment the two came into contact, it seemed as if countless thunders erupted in the air, and a deafening roar echoed throughout the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The leader of Tongtian didn't flinch because of this. His body shuttled through the sword array, and each shot became more and more fierce. The chime of the Chaos Bell also became duller and more powerful at this moment. The shocking sound wave was like substance, and together with the sword light of the Tongtian Cult, it impacted Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Sage were slightly passive under the sudden attack of Nuwa, they are the saints of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian after all, and their fighting will and strength should not be underestimated. The two looked at each other with a trace of determination in their eyes. They knew that in this battle, they must go all out no matter what.

Sword light, clouds, dragon shadows, pagoda brilliance, and various divine powers intertwined and collided in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, forming a shocking battle picture.

During this earth-shattering battle, Yu Yuan still stood at the top of Chaoge City, his eyes unwavering, as if he had seen the end of the battle.

Wen Zhong was beside him, staring closely at the battle in the sky, his eyes full of awe and excitement.

This duel between saints exceeded his imagination. Every collision and every bloom of brilliance shocked their hearts.

Wen Zhong's body trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Yu Yuan, with an urgent light in his eyes: "Brother, can the leader win?"

Yu Yuan was silent for a moment, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

He knew that Tongtian Cult Leader could indeed overwhelm Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint with his Immortal Killing Sword Formation. With the help of Empress Nuwa, the balance of victory has tilted. However, he also knew in his heart that this battle was far from over, and a bigger storm was quietly approaching.

But he still nodded, signaling Wen Zhong's peace of mind.

At this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered by billowing dark clouds. Those dark clouds seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and quickly condensed into a huge face.

Yu Yuan's eyes also raised to the sky, looking at the huge face. He was both prepared and worried in his heart.

The fact was just as he expected, what stood in the sky was an extremely majestic face.

That... is exactly what Daozu Hongjun looks like.

"Tao Ancestor" has arrived in person!

(End of this chapter)