Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

"Tongtian, don't go too far!" The towering Xumi Holy Mountain, with golden auspicious light, was making a huge noise at this moment. An angry voice came from the depths of Xumi.

But now, near the Xumi Holy Mountain, there was endless sharp murderous intent, red, black, green and blue colors bloomed, and four swords with extremely fierce auras were quietly suspended around the sky.

It enveloped the entire Western Church.

At the highest point of Xumi Mountain, in the Pure Land of Bliss opened up by the two Western Saints, the Saints Zhunti and Jieyin felt the four swords of Zhuxian with endless murderous intent, and looked at the disciples under their seats with fear on their faces.

There was great dissatisfaction in their eyes.

A treasure tree with colorful spiritual light appeared in Zhunti's hand.

But it was precisely what he had refined with his own body, the Western Gengjin Bodhi Tree, combined with the seven treasures of innate gold, chaos silver, and blue sky glass. It was his magic weapon for proving the Tao, named the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which was said to be able to sweep away everything.

He aimed at a direction and swept the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand towards the Xianjian sword emitting red light.

The seven-color wonderful light was mysterious and infinite, as if it was going to sweep away everything in the world. The void along the way was swept into nothingness, and the space-time storm had no time to be born and was swept back to the origin.

The terrifying seven-color wonderful light washed over the red Xianjian sword floating in the sky the next moment.

Unfortunately, the Xianjian sword did not fluctuate at all.

The seven-color treasure light, which was said to be able to sweep away everything, was actually difficult to shake the Xianjian sword.

In other words, it was not that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could not shake the Xianjian sword at all, but that the four swords of Zhuxian had already turned into a perfect whole under the control of the Zhuxian formation diagram and the host and control of Tongtian Sect Master.

When Hongjun Daozu gave the perfect Zhuxian Sword Formation to Tongtian Sect Master, he said that only the Four Saints could break it.

Originally, Zhunti Saint, Jieyin Saint, and several other Heavenly Saints did not believe this.

But at this moment, the facts happened before their eyes.

Zhunti Saint used almost all his strength to swipe, but it was difficult to even shake the Xianjian Sword. How could Jieyin Saint and Zhunti Saint not be shocked?

Now, they fully understood what Hongjun Daozu said at the beginning, and knew what it meant that only the Four Saints could break the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Hmph! Zhunti, and Jieyin!" Tongtian Patriarch stepped on the void, his hands behind his back, looking at the Xumi Holy Mountain covered by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and snorted coldly, "You know that the human race is protected by my Jiejiao, but you still want to make calculations. Such behavior shows that you don't take me, Tongtian Patriarch, seriously?"

"Since you don't care about my face, do I need to give you face?"

"Today I will let you know whether my face is so easy to lose!"

"Hmph!"

Tongtian Patriarch snorted again, increasing the blocking ability of the four Zhuxian swords, but did not attack the Western Sect.

This time it was a fight for face.

The two Western saints made Tongtian Patriarch lose face, so Tongtian Patriarch would make Jieyin and Zhunti lose face, and lose many times more face.

In this way, it would be enough to trap Xumi Holy Mountain for a few years with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but there was no need to kill the Western Sect disciples.

It is easy to make a deadly enemy.

"Tongtian, do you really want to damage the reputation of the Western Church for the sake of the human race?" The faces of Zhunti and Jieyin appeared in the sky. Jieyin's face was full of anger at this moment, and he looked at Tongtian with dissatisfaction and said.

"Haha!" Tongtian Sect Master smiled coldly, but was too lazy to pay attention to Jie Yin's question. He felt those prying eyes and suddenly laughed, "Junior Sister Nuwa, Jie Yin and Zhunti are so calculating against the human race, don't you come out and say a few words?"

"The human race was created by you, and you are respected as the Holy Mother."

"The demons slaughtered the human race, and you don't care. I can understand this. After all, you were the emperor of the demons before, and now your brother Fuxi is also the emperor of the demons, and your relationship with the demons is closer."

"But the relationship between Zhunti and Jie Yin and you, Junior Sister Nuwa, is just average, right?"

"Now they are calculating against the human race, and you, Junior Sister Nuwa, don't you have any expression?"

After the voice fell, the sky did not respond for a long time. After a long time, a sigh was heard, and then the eyes of Saint Nuwa who was peeping at this place disappeared.

Tongtian Patriarch's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly at the place where Nuwa left, saying: "Sister Nuwa, if you ask me, you are really unworthy of being the Holy Mother of the human race!"

Speaking of this, Tongtian Patriarch turned his gaze to another place, and said with a complicated look: "Brother, you are the Patriarch of the Human Race after all. Now that the human race is being plotted against, don't you have anything to say?"

No response.

After Tongtian Patriarch asked the question, the gaze of the Saint Taiqing also disappeared, and he did not respond to Tongtian Patriarch's question.Tianjiaozhu's question.

Seeing this, Tongtianjiaozhu couldn't help but curl his lips, but didn't say anything.

He understood his brother Laozi's attitude.

To be honest, in the eyes of these saints, the human race is just an ordinary race. What does their life and death have to do with them?

Although Laozi established the human religion and spread the golden elixir method among the human race.

But that's all.

Laozi will ensure that the human race will not be destroyed, but he will not care how much suffering the human race suffers, because he doesn't care.

This is a saint, who treats the world as straw dogs!

If it weren't for the request of Tong Ling, this good disciple, Tongtianjiaozhu actually wouldn't care about the human race that he couldn't even remember.

But now that he has taken action, there is naturally no reason to stop immediately.

It is not the character of Tongtianjiaozhu not to double back his lost face.

"Third brother, please forgive others when you can. Master gave you such a powerful spiritual treasure. I don't think he wanted you to fight against your fellow disciples, right?" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice came slowly, and he began to persuade them to stop fighting.

"Now Junior Brother Zhunti and Junior Brother Jieyin have been saved by you, third brother. In my opinion, let's stop here." Tongtian Jiaozhu heard this and rolled his eyelids, too lazy to pay attention to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun had not yet admitted defeat to him in the previous gambling fight on Jin'ao Island.

After the gambling fight, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Yuanshi Tianzun had a discussion, but neither of them convinced the other.

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun left Jin'ao Island with Jade Ding Zhenren who had realized the secret of the Six Yuan Xuanmen Formation and five of his direct disciples, including Guangchengzi, and returned to Kunlun Fairy Mountain in the east of Honghuang.

Now, Yuanshi Tianzun came out to be a peacemaker, which really made Tongtian Jiaozhu feel a little unhappy.

"Brother Tongtian, what Yuanshi said is right. We are all brothers in Xuanmen, why do we have to do this?" Zhunti looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu and said.

"No need to say anything else. This time, I will use the Zhuxian Sword Formation to trap your Western Sect for three years."

"After three years, I will take back the Zhuxian Four Swords and the Zhuxian Formation Map." After saying that, auspicious clouds appeared under the feet of Tongtian Jiaozhu, but he sat cross-legged, no longer paying attention to the disturbances from the outside world, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing this scene, Jieyin and Zhunti had no choice but to sigh secretly and remember this matter in their hearts.

Yuanshi Tianzun saw that his persuasion was useless and was completely ignored by Tongtian Jiaozhu. He felt a little dissatisfied and felt that he was a brother.

He was too lazy to care about this matter anymore, retracted his peeping eyes, and his figure disappeared from here.

......

At this time,

Above the Human Ancestor Hall, Tong Ling had completely absorbed the golden pillar of merit.

However, he did not use it to improve his cultivation.

Instead, a dazzling golden wheel of merit was formed behind his head.

All living beings could tell at a glance that he was a man of high merit.

"Meet the Ancestor of Literature!"

"The Ancestor of Literature was born in our human race!"

"There are words! Our human race has inherited words! The Ancestor of Literature has infinite merits! We should bow down to him!"

"......"

Tong Ling achieved the position of the Ancestor of Literature of the human race. With the transmission of the luck of the Ancestor of Literature, all members of the human race knew that their human race had another ancestor who opened up the way of literature - the Ancestor of Literature of the human race.

They were grateful that the human race would become more powerful, and at the same time, they were in reverence for the Ancestor of Literature of the human race.

At this moment, all human beings bowed down in the direction of the luck, congratulating the birth of the Ancestor of Literature of the human race!