Chapter 677
Just when Jin Chanzi closed his eyes to absorb the spiritual energy, wanted to restore the lost divine power, prepared to fight the enemy with all his strength, and ignored the ancestor Ming He, a stream of light came from the west, and hesitantly rushed into the sky above the blood sea. Looking at Jin Chanzi sitting on the stone pillar, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of violence in his eyes, and he waved the blessing pestle in his hand fiercely.

Zhunti Taoist is not stupid. He knows that although Jin Chanzi has not proved the Tao, but the divine power in his body is mixed with the luck of the two ways of gods and demons. Energy, although this energy cannot be compared with the power of the Dao, it is comparable to the power of the Holy Power. If you really fight with the Dao, it is unknown who will win and who will lose.

Although Jin Chanzi was in the prehistoric times, he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand. This was the opportunity for Taoist Zhunti to seek victory, so he used magic weapons to attack when he came up. Cicada left this sea of ​​blood area and went to other areas to fight.

Although the Ancestor of Styx is currently sinking in the sea of ​​blood, who knows whether this guy will suddenly take action and help Jin Chanzi deal with him. After all, the two sides have become mortal enemies in the western world, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend. How could the Patriarch of Styx, who is as cunning as a fox, not understand the truth?

The blessed divine pestle was full of holy power, and it rushed through the space and made a blasting sound. The ancestor Styx, who was sinking in the sea of ​​blood, frowned slightly. He raised his head and said, "Let's see what the silkworm god is capable of. If he can really be an enemy of Zhunti, then we can join hands with him and kill the Western Saint."

Patriarch Minghe stood in the sea of ​​blood, holding a divine sword in each hand, staring at the figure of Jin Chanzi, but saw that the other party ignored the blessing pestle at all, and continued to sit on the stone pillar as if in a deep sleep. In fact, he didn't pay any attention to the quasi-speaking Taoist at all.

Such a scene, falling into the eyes of Patriarch Minghe, made him very surprised, and even secretly scolded Jin Chanzi in his heart that it was unwise to act too big.The blessed divine pestle entrusted to receive and guide the holy soul of the Taoist is the natal magic weapon to guide the Taoist to sacrifice, and its power is comparable to that of a saint.

Although Jin Chanzi was born in the prehistoric age, even before he received the Taoist priests, relying on his physical body to resist the power of his natal magic weapon is really a brain-wrong muscle, isn't this a convulsion?
And just when the ancestor of Ming He was muttering secretly, the Taoist guide also showed a mocking look on his lips, and his body instantly turned into a stream of light, heading straight for the Golden Chanzi, hoping to use the Golden Chanzi to fight with the Blessing Divine Pestle. At that time, he took the opportunity to kill the opponent.

Although Daozu Hongjun gave the order to hunt him down, Jin Chanzi was already on the death list in the hearts of Taoists who received and led him. If he couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to kill this evil beast, and if he wanted to kill the other party in the future, he would definitely die. No easy move.

And just when the guiding Taoist turned into a stream of light, two rays of light appeared in Jin Chanzi's eyes, one white and one black. These two colors of light suddenly appeared, like lightning, and they went straight to the blessing pestle together, and went straight to the next door together. Lead Taoists to attack.

"what?"

'boom'

Before Old Ancestor Styx could say a word, that black light fell on the divine pestle of blessing, and it immediately turned into the image of a giant python, wrapped around the body of the divine pestle of blessing, and entwined more and more tightly, causing the divine pestle of blessing to tremble slightly. Constantly fighting against the giant python in the air.

The white light collided with Taoist Jieyin's holy power, and a rumbling sound was heard. When the light dissipated, Taoist Jieyin was seen returning to the sky, and Jin Chanzi also stood up slightly and stood on the stone pillar.

Although the white light dissipated, looking at the terrified look on the face of Taoist Jieying, Patriarch Minghe also knew that the white light just now made Taoist Jieying return without success, even if it did not cause any harm to the other party, it was still the same The opponent's Saint Power was equal, and when the two collided, it was obvious that Jin Chanzi was superior in skill and stronger.

"Hehe, my good nephew, it's not that my uncle won't tolerate you, but because you leaked the secret, Daozu personally ordered us to come and take you to the outer sky to pronounce the sentence. My nephew is still an old friend, don't let my uncle It's better to be difficult."

Taoist Jieyin put his hands behind his back, with a warm expression on his face, such a kind appearance made Patriarch Styx surprised in his eyes. He never thought that the silkworm god who has always been famous in the Pangu Continent, became the disciple of Taoist Jieying .If this is the case, it will not help you, and I am afraid it will increase the strength of the enemy.

No, Taoist Jieyin is easy to plan, shit, these words are obviously for him, obviously telling Patriarch Styx that this battle is their private matter, if Patriarch Styx intervenes, Jin Chanzi will not be able to let Jin Chanzi Thanksgiving, in the end is thankless.

Grandma’s Xiong, it’s really a good plan for you to guide the Taoist, but Silkworm God is the one chosen by Taiyuan, who can be connected with you in the west so easily, even if you become your disciple in the west, if you want to kill him today, you will be killed by him in the future What else can it have to do with you in the West?
Thinking of this, Patriarch Minghe's eyes lit up, even Silkworm God can worship the leading Taoist as his teacher, so can he worship me as his teacher?No, hey, the Asura Cult is short of an uncle. It is a good thing that this silkworm god can live under my seat and help the Asura Cult become stronger.

"If you want to add guilt, there is no excuse."

Just when Patriarch Minghe was about to set foot on the outside world and prepare to support Jin Chanzi, Jin Chanzi sneered slightly and glanced mockingly at the sky.

At this time, a stream of light fell in front of Taoist Zhunti, it was the Taoist who received and led, followed by a stream of light, which also quickly landed beside the Taoist who received and led, it was the Yuanshi Tianzun.

Damn, three saints, what kind of evil did this golden cicada do?Provoking Hongjun to make such a big move, I'm afraid it's a great way, the first big event after the initial determination of the Three Realms.

"Hongjun, you really think highly of me. You actually worked three saints to come forward. I'm afraid that my name as a golden cicada will be resounding among gods and demons in the future."

"Jin Chanzi, you didn't surrender to capture, you actually slandered Dao Ancestor like this, huh, you are really an arrogant evil beast."

Taoist Zhunti has always been dissatisfied with Jin Chanzi. That natural feeling of disgust made him wonder when it would arise. Maybe it was because of the tree, or maybe long before the tree, he had a feeling of standing in front of the god. Above the demon, the ruthless Silkworm God felt dissatisfied, perhaps because of jealousy.

But today, he must kill the opponent. Taoist Zhunti's eyes radiated coldness, he scolded Jin Chanzi coldly, and he also reached out to take back the blessing pestle, preparing to join forces with the two of them to fight.

"Junior brother, Daozu ordered us to arrest Jin Chanzi. Don't say anything to anger him."

The Taoist took a step forward, and looked at Jin Chanzi who was standing on the stone pillar with a look of guilt.If there is no order from the Taoist ancestor, this is definitely the person who will inherit his mantle, there is no one and only.But right now, due to various reasons, he has lost his beloved disciple, and only he knows the sadness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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