The system has to be used even if it is pulled

I sighed, and finally looked at Zhao Yuanlang, who had no expression on his face: "Let your second brother out, you really went too far this time!"

"Brother, what you said is really ridiculous! Although Nezha is the spirit pearl of the Queen Nuwa Palace, he was deified and came down to earth to experience tribulations. He became a disciple of my second brother's apprentice Taiyi. However, he killed and abused people. He killed the patrolling Yaksha over a disagreement, pulled out the dragon tendons of the Third Prince of the West Sea, and injured the Dragon King of the East Sea. Although he had no intention of shooting and killing the boy of my apprentice Shiji, he killed another boy when he was found, and he also lied. My second brother's good apprentice Taiyi also wanted to kill my apprentice Shiji. I don't know whether I am overdoing it or my second brother is overdoing it this time!"

"It's just a little misunderstanding!" Zhunti immediately started to add fuel to the fire.

"Shut up! How dare you, an outsider, talk about our brothers' affairs? Believe it or not, I will chop you to pieces!"

Zhao Yuanlang's words made Zhunti's face turn from blue to white instantly, and he waved the Seven Treasures Magic Tree in his hand and swept towards Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang sneered disdainfully, and waved the two swords in his hands alternately, forcing Zhunti to retreat step by step, and then cut off the hair crown on Zhunti's head with one sword. Zhunti's hair was disheveled in an instant, and his eyes were flaming. He held the blessing divine pestle in one hand and waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the other hand, and attacked Zhao Yuanlang like a storm.

But his efforts were in vain, he could not touch Zhao Yuanlang at all, instead, his clothes were torn by the sword in Zhao Yuanlang's hand, and blood was flowing from several places on his body. Jie Yin on the side could not bear it anymore, and waved his hand and the Jie Yin God Banner flew towards Zhao Yuanlang's back.

Zhao Yuanlang was careless for a moment. He was distracted by controlling the Zhuxian Sword Formation, slashing at Zhunti, and guarding against the angry Nuwa at the other end.

Although there was the defense of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, Jie Yin's attack did not hit Zhao Yuanlang, but he still knocked Zhao Yuanlang away.

Laozi, who had been standing there, still had no expression on his face and said nothing. He just watched Zhao Yuanlang fly out, then he waved the Panlong Bianguai to try to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation and release the trapped Yuanshi.

But before he could touch the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, carrying four immortal swords, turned into a shower of meteors and flew into the hands of Zhao Yuanlang, who was flying from afar with his hair standing on end in anger.

Zhao Yuanlang's body was covered with red light, he was standing on the twelfth-grade red lotus of karma fire, with the Zhuxian sword array diagram on his head, and Gaoshalak and Qingping sword in his hands. The four Zhuxian swords surrounded his body, and the piercing lock on his chest turned into a ferocious dragon with its mouth wide open, looking fiercely at the five saints around it.

Yuanshi and Zhunti looked at Zhao Yuanlang with rage and grim faces. Nuwa and Jieyin held the magic weapons in their hands indifferently. Only Laozi sighed, and the Linglong Tower of Xuanhuang above his head emitted yellow light and flew in front of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Third brother, are you still stubborn? You have no respect for the inferiors!"

Zhao Yuanlang smiled instead of getting angry: "Big brother, if you are ready to take action, why do you need to find such a high-sounding reason? You and the second brother are quite close, and you are the leader of the Human Religion, which can be said to be a cause and effect entanglement. Last time, you and the second brother forced me to send my disciples to the list. Now you are going to take action directly. Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Laozi frowned slightly when he heard what Zhao Yuanlang said directly, but soon he looked at Zhao Yuanlang, shook his head and smiled: "Your disciples are of mixed quality and bad character. If you let them cultivate the Great Dao, wouldn't it be a disaster for the people? They should be sent to the Heavenly Court to be disciplined."

Zhao Yuanlang heard what Laozi said and smiled coldly: "Let's not talk about that for now. Do you dare to swear an oath this time and say that Taiyi and Nezha were right?"

"Third brother, don't be stubborn. You must know that the strong will prey on the weak!"

"Okay! I've already told you everything you need to say, so stop talking and just start fighting."

Laozi stopped talking and wielded the Panlong crutch in his hand and Yuanshi Tianzun holding the Pangu Banner, and attacked Zhao Yuanlang from the left and right.

Originally, Zhunti also wanted to join the battlefield, but after seeing Jie Yin shaking his head at him, Zhunti frowned and looked at the three people fighting.

Nuwa still had a cold expression on her face, except for the knuckles of her fingers holding the red hydrangea, which showed she was exerting force.

Zhao Yuanlang was not panicked at all. The Four Zhu Xian Swords were spinning rapidly around him, making clanging sounds as they collided with the weapons thrown by Yuanshi and Laozi.

The three of them fought for dozens of rounds, and Laozi's face turned pale. Although the three brothers were all Pangu Sanqing, he thought he was the strongest. Without trying his best, he and Yuanshi were unable to control Zhao Yuanlang, which made him lose face.

Yuanshi tried his best to fight Laozi but failed to defeat Zhao Yuanlang and became furious. He started to use deadly moves and tried to kill him.

Seeing that Laozi was serious, Zhao Yuanlang also showed his real skills, manipulating many magic weapons to fight with them. The three of them were really angry.

Yuanshi suddenly shouted: "Daoyou Zhunti, help me!"

Zhunti, who had originally intended to surround and beat Zhao Yuanlang, immediately joined the battle waving the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. For a moment, the void outside the Thirty-three Heavens collapsed, sword energy was everywhere, and boundless energy was surging everywhere.

Many quasi-saints and powerful warriors in the prehistoric continent looked up at the Thirty-three Heavens, wondering who would win in this battle among the saints.

Yuanshi and his companions not only had to be cautious in dealing with the murderous sword energy, but also had to guard against Zhao Yuanlang's strange and unpredictable Qingping Sword and Gaoshalak that kept stabbing from the void.

The two sides fought for another thirty or forty rounds. The three men looked embarrassed as they found that they still could not defeat Zhao Yuanlang. As a last resort, Nuwa and Jie Yin also joined the battlefield.

The situation was reversed instantly. Zhao Yuanlang, one of the immortals from the prehistoric continent, was protected by many innate spiritual treasures around him, like a giant turtle. He had no power to fight back and could only defend himself in a desperate manner.

This five-on-one situation refreshed people's views on saints. It turns out that the big guys are just as shameless.

The five saints outside the thirty-three heavens were embarrassed because they had sensed the thoughts of the people in the prehistoric continent. In addition to Laozi and Nuwa, Jie Yin, Zhunti, and Yuanshi stepped up their attacks. Face? What is face? Only if you win can you have face. If you lose, you really have no face at all.

Soon, Zhao Yuanlang was no match for the four hands. The four Zhuxian swords surrounding his body were knocked away, his hair was disheveled, and his hands holding the Gaoshalak and Qingping swords were shaking a little. Even the red light of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Lotus under his feet was weakened a lot.

"Third brother, you still haven't woken up at this moment!" Laozi controlled the Tai Chi diagram to continuously collide with the Zhuxian Sword Formation diagram above Zhao Yuanlang's head.

"I'm not wrong! You are the ones who are wrong!" After Zhao Yuanlang used his sword to sweep away the Pangu Banner and the Six Pure Bamboos on the left and right of Yuanshi and Zhunti, Nuwa's red hydrangea broke through the defense of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus and hit Zhao Yuanlang's neck hard, making him stagger.

Zhao Yuanlang was so angry that he leaped up suddenly and appeared in another place beyond the thirty-three heavens. He left the battlefield, recalled his magic weapon, and held only a white banner in his hand.

The saints who followed behind felt a little relieved and raised the white flag, apparently ready to admit defeat.

"Third brother, are you ready to bow down and beg for mercy?" Yuanshi's auspicious clouds in the heavens emitted a peaceful light, but his master Yuanshi, who manipulated him, spoke very viciously.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Tongtian has come to terms with it and has even hung up the white flag. Hahahaha! Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please start your performance!" Zhunti had a mocking look on his face but did not notice the frowning Laozi.

Jie Yin knew that what Zhunti said was wrong, but he still did not dissuade her, because from then on, if nothing unexpected happened, the three religions would separate.