The fairy father

Zhunti's defeat was decent.

The battle between the two saints aroused great attention in the world, and also allowed all living beings to experience what a saint is and how powerful a saint is.

That saying that all saints are ants is not empty talk.

Nuwa and Zhunti had a battle.

The red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand is unpredictable and elusive. As long as it rubs against Zhunti's golden body, the latter will be beaten until the body trembles.

The power of Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree seems to have also been improved. As long as it is brushed outward, it can affect the spirituality of the treasures in an area.

Another key to this battle is who can capture the other's movement trajectory, between Red Hydrangea and Qibao Miaoshu.

Zhunti was still much poorer after all.

In addition to the red hydrangea, Nuwa also used a large number of merit sacrifices to create a map of the country, mountains and rivers. This map also has greater power in the hands of a saint. It can contain a blade of merit and virtue, and the quasi-titti body shakes when cutting. non-stop.

The two saints fought from the outside of the prehistoric world to the edge of the world.

They were not fighting irrationally, so there was no situation where the saint grabbed the small world and threw it at each other.

But even so, the aftermath of their fight still left many Qi Refiners who witnessed the battle seriously injured.

——Some people who are not good at cultivation but like to join in the fun are too close and do not have a clear understanding of the saint's combat power.

Li Ping'an finished watching this battle with a feeling of... lingering fear.

Fortunately, Zhunti was only defensive at that time and did not counterattack him, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to catch Zhunti's moves.

A saint is a saint after all.

On the third day of the war, Nuwa Empress finally began to gain the upper hand, and Zhunti Dharmakaya showed signs of being smashed by the red hydrangea.

Li Ping'an, who was sitting on the cloud platform, eating fairy fruit and drinking fine wine, had already concluded in his heart that Zhunti would admit defeat.

Dozens of heavenly masters on the platform and hundreds of courtiers around the platform are still discussing what they should pay attention to if they want to fight with the saint in the future, so that they can live a few more breaths in front of the saint.

Li Pingan was not in a hurry to open the champagne at halftime and continued reading.

In the heaven, he is the only two masters who can rush to the aid of Nuwa.

Nuwa came to stand up for him. Of course, he couldn't see the human mother-in-law being bullied by Zhunti. At worst, he would throw out his big killer weapon, and Zhunti would have to shed her skin at the very least.

On the seventh day of the war, Nuwa Empress had firmly gained the upper hand.

But it would take a lot of effort for her to deal with Zhunti, who was on the offensive.

A huge hole has appeared in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

That was the hole created when the saint was fighting, and it was also the aura of chaos that was directly taken away by the saint.

In such a fierce fight, the chaotic beast that had appeared twice before was quiet this time without any trace.

They seem to be completely far away from the primitive world with the Six Saints.

The cloud platform where Li Ping'an and the others were located was on the ninth level of the sky, some distance away from the place where the saints fought. It was Li Ping'an who used the sky survey mirror to 'broadcast' it to the immortals, so that such a situation could be seen by the immortals.

On the ninth day of the war, Zhunti officially admitted defeat.

His dharma body was defeated, revealing his six-foot-long golden body. His strength increased instead of decreasing, and his fighting spirit was ignited.

But Zhunti clasped his hands together very restrainedly and said: "Nu Wa has the magical power of friendship. I surrender, accept the fight and accept the punishment."

Nuwa, who had not yet revealed the body of the snake tail, nodded slightly and said calmly: "In this case, fellow Taoist made an oath to heaven with the Hongmeng Purple Qi. In the future, you will never plot against my disciple. The Western Cult will cut off the heads of twenty evil demons and send them to Please forgive me.”

A dark purple air mass appeared behind Zhunti.

There seems to be a centipede in this air mass that is constantly twisting its body shape, which is Zhunti's sainthood, Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He calmly made an oath to heaven and would no longer be in trouble with Yao Ji, the princess of heaven.

But after making the oath, Zhunti said: "There are no vicious demons in our Western religion. Today I am just one move away from fellow Taoists. Please don't go too far, fellow Taoists."

Nuwa just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

This battle between saints lasted for nine days and came to an end.

This matter did not need to be deliberately publicized by the Heavenly Court, but it had already been widely spread throughout the world. Not many people even mentioned the fact that the Emperor of Heaven broke the saint's face with his sword.

When Zhunti and Nuwa disappeared, Li Ping'an told the immortals in heaven to perform their duties, and he rushed to the Notre Dame Palace.

His Dongwang was still there, and he wanted to take him back to heaven safely to avoid being bitten by a mad dog on the way, which would be more than worth the loss.

Half an hour later;

In the main hall of the Notre Dame Palace.

Nuwa, who was adjusting her breath, slowly opened her eyes from the throne and looked at Li Ping'an who had just entered the palace door.

She sighed softly and smiled: "How?"

"The queen is mighty!"

Li Pingan gave a thumbs up and kept grinning.

Yao Ji watched from the side, it was the first time she saw Li Ping'an being so out of shape.

On the side, King Dong sighed: "I never thought that Zhunti's strength is so powerful. Even the saints cannot underestimate him."

Nuwa flicked her hand, and several seats floated in from a distance, one fell next to him, and the others fell next to several people.

Li Ping'an was not polite and went directly to the seat next to Nuwa to sit down.

In the hall, King Dong, Yao Ji, and Mu Ningning, who had just walked over from the corner, thanked the Holy Mother below and took their seats.

She said slowly: "Zhunti and I didn't use all our strength, we were just testing each other. Zhunti's Zhangliu Golden Body Secret Technique has been greatly improved compared to before. If he uses this method, I'm afraid I will have to use some pressure from the bottom of the box." "

"Your Majesty is already very strong."

Li Ping'an couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he just said:

"If Zhunti's prestige is destroyed today, Zhunti will naturally be afraid, and he won't act so unscrupulously in the future."

Nuwa said slowly: "I am just relying on the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but it is safe for you. You can actually hurt the saint."

"Hahahaha," Li Ping'an couldn't help but laugh, "Does a scratched skin count as an injury? At that time, Zhunti was only using his Dharma body to fight, but I had used all my strength."

Nuwa solemnly said: "There is an extremely difficult gap between non-saints and saints. This sword of yours makes me a little more afraid of that teacher of yours."

Li Ping'an shook his head, looked down at Yao Ji below, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Things have already developed to this point.

Yang Jian is gone...if he is gone, he is gone.

In this way, the Great Tribulation of the Gods can be regarded as having some more variables.

Li Ping'an said sternly: "Mother, can Yao Ji stay in Nuwa Palace to practice later?"

Nuwa asked: "Don't we need to discuss this matter with her?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Yaoji quickly responded, stood up and bowed to Nuwa:

"Although this apprenticeship is for the purpose of calculating the quanti, it is a great honor for Yao Ji to become a disciple of the saint. I also ask the Holy Mother not to give up and take Yao Ji to practice in the Holy Mother's Palace for some time."

Nuwa couldn't help but show a little gentle smile.

She looked at Li Ping'an and said with a smile: "Yao Ji seems a little afraid of you, the sworn brother of the Emperor of Heaven."

"This," Li Ping'an sneered, "is probably the reason why we don't get along very well on weekdays. There will definitely be some rumors about her in the world. The mouths of all living beings are the most difficult to control, especially since she is still a woman and is practicing here. Be more quiet too.”

Nuwa nodded gently: "If so, then I will train her as a disciple."

"That's a good feeling."

"Peace, this time the two leaders of the Western Sect have lost face. They will definitely not give up. You still need to make some preparations in advance."

"Mother, don't worry."

Li Pingan said seriously:

"I'm not too worried about Zhunti. Even if this incident hadn't happened, he and I would still be sworn enemies.

"What I'm worried about is actually Master's side."

"Senior Brother Yuanshi?"

"Well," Li Ping'an sighed, "Although I have failed Zhunti this time, I have also slapped the master in the face. I am afraid that the master will be unhappy."

Nuwa didn't take it seriously: "Although Senior Brother Yuanshi is a little petty, I won't offend you because of such a thing. This time Heaven has given him such great honor, what else can he be dissatisfied with?"

"I hope so."

A ray of Taoism surrounded Nuwa, and no one would listen to her and Li Ping'an's words.

She said: "I have been thinking about the Taoist Immortal God Tribulation for a long time, and there are still a few points that I may have overlooked. I will take this opportunity to check it again, and then I will start to transform the Juetian Formation."

"Okay, after all, destroying Zhunti's prestige is just a trivial matter."

Li Pingan cheered up and kept discussing with Nuwa.

Down below, King Dong was quite happy to be at ease. He seldom rested on weekdays, so he raised his head and began to take a nap.

Mu Ningning and Yao Ji chatted about the precautions for living in the Notre Dame Palace later.

The hall was surprisingly quiet and peaceful;

But outside the main hall, there was a storm.

…

In a restaurant in a certain town in Dongzhou.

"Fellow Taoist! Have you heard? Saint Zhunti and Our Lady fought for nine days and nine nights. Guess what? Zhunti was defeated!"

"The power of a saint is beyond your imagination. In the place where saints fight, a golden immortal will be seriously injured thousands of miles away! A heavenly immortal will turn into ashes directly!"

"You think, can His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven become a saint?"

"It's difficult, but His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is also extremely tyrannical. He condensed all his great powers with one sword, and it also hurt Zhunti's face!"

"Not really, it just scratched the saint, and the saint didn't dare to take any serious action against the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, with the strength that the saint showed in the subsequent fight, ten Emperors of Heaven together wouldn't be able to hurt him."

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Being hurt by a master who is not a saint is an extremely humiliating thing for a saint. At that time, Zhunti was just pretending to be calm."

"Your Majesty's teacher is a transcendent person, and he is also Zhunti's senior brother. He is just a step behind Zhunti's Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"What kind of Taoist priest are you, fellow Taoist? Why do you still speak for that Zhunti?"

"Hold him down! He may be a spy of the Western Religion! The Western Religion and our human race are incompatible with each other!"

…

In Biyou Palace.

The leader of Tongtian Cult sighed and said with emotion: "Zhaiyin is really cowardly, and he didn't even give me a chance to take action."

The disciples around him had dull expressions.

Tongtian smiled and said: "What's wrong? Are you depressed just watching a battle between saints?"

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "Master, this disciple is thinking about something."

"What's the matter?"

"Speaking of this matter, Taoist Taoist Da Zhi reminded me vaguely before, once when I was drunk."

Zhao Gongming sighed:

"If the Taoist Immortal Conferred God Tribulation falls and the Chan Sect loses to us, but the two saints of the Western Sect end up, what should we do?"

Leader Tongtian’s smile suddenly disappeared.

Several major disciples also began to sigh.

Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who always puts things right before talking, was lost in thought at the moment and murmured: "Is the gap between us and Master so big?"

"Don't be discouraged. The Hongmeng Purple Qi has made the six of us saints. It is indeed a little bit stronger than Daluo Jinxian."

Taoist Duobao said with a sad face: "This is really not a little bit, Master."

"It's so much stronger."

Leader Tongtian smiled and said:

"Using the method of beheading three corpses as an example, when you behead one corpse, you can be called a quasi-sage.

"The quasi-sage probably has the strength to take a few moves from the heavenly saint who cannot hold the most precious treasure head-on.

"When you kill three corpses, you are called a semi-saint.

"Half saints cannot fight against the saints of heaven and earth, even in the heaven and earth, or near the prehistoric world. But when they reach the depths of the sea of ​​chaos, far enough away from the prehistoric world, and the influence of the prehistoric heaven and earth is minimal, the semi-saint masters face the heavens who do not hold the most precious treasure. Saint, there is a good chance of escape.

"So, there are three levels of saints. Your senior uncle and second uncle are in the first level. Tai Chi diagrams and Pangu flags are no joke.

"My master is a little bit better than Jie Yin, and he has a little more treasures, but his twelfth-grade golden lotus is the most special one that can suppress his own luck, so my master has one less treasure to suppress his luck.

"So it's only half a dozen."

He won’t introduce much later.

Naturally, Nuwa and Zhunti ranked fifth and sixth respectively.

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "In this case, we must establish a good relationship with Master Nuwa and try to win over her."

"Wrong," Tongtian Cult Master said, "If we try to win over Nuwa, we will be reprimanded by the second senior brother. The struggle between saints will become fierce and obvious. The key point is Ping'an."

The great disciples were a little puzzled.

Leader Tongtian asked: "How much do you understand Ping An's sword?"

Zhao Gongming said: "Very strong."

Jin Lingze said: "The killing is extremely extreme, and the killing avenue is even more powerful than that of Styx."

The Holy Mother Wudang said: "If I catch that sword head-on, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured."

He clicked his tongue softly:

"The Transcendent One is really amazing. He has trained such a strong person in hundreds of years.

"Of course, this is also related to Ping An's own hard work, not that Ping An only relies on his teacher.

"Ping'an also has a few useless valuables hidden in his body. This should also be his confidence to challenge Zhunti head-on."

Zhao Gongming asked: "Teacher, is there any magical power that can be used to escape from the saint when facing him directly?"

"have."

"What?"

"Call me to show up," the leader of Tongtian Cult said with a smile, "Tiandao saints also have another ability, that is, when someone mentions their name, they will react. These days, the Zhunti Taoist is afraid that he will be killed by the noise. , Hahaha! Don’t think too much, just stay on the island later and we won’t go out, let’s see what they can do to us.”

Several major disciples nodded.

This time, they really listened to what Master Tongtian said.

at the same time.

In Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting in the main hall, listening to the report of the Antarctic Immortal beside him, and nodded with a smile.

"Everything here is due to Western teachings, but we can't blame the Emperor of Heaven and the Holy Mother for their counter-calculations.

"This is also what I usually tell my disciples. If you have strong foundations and deep blessings, you also need to cultivate virtue and benevolence and do more good deeds. Only in this way can you nourish yourself.

"Disciples will discuss this matter for a hundred days. Each one must have his or her own opinion, and the opinion should not be less than 30,000 words."

The disciples below were all instructed to bow their heads and receive orders.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hands slightly, and all the disciples retreated.

In the corner of the main hall, a shadow quietly formed, turning into the outline of Zhunti's figure, watching Yuanshi Tianzun from a distance.

"This time you reprimanded me in public. My fellow Taoist is really powerful."