Jie Yin and Zhunti looked dull and were completely confused, "Did a kidney injury happen?"
"According to the agreement, didn't Chang Er just flee to the west with the Six Soul Flags?"
"How could he shake the Six Soul Flag?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti are puzzled.
Really dumbfounded.
The leader of Tongtian Cult didn't know why, and his eyes showed anger.
"Jie Jiao's disciples will not die in vain!"
"Zhu Xian!"
Buzz!
Surrounded by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Tong Tian holds Qing Ping, turns into a wisp of green shadow, and kills towards the Four Saints.
The Four Saints were affected by the turbid air, their soul and magic power were restricted, and their Tao bodies were sluggish.
boom!
Then he saw Qingping's sword energy first penetrated Taoist Zhunti's Taoist body and passed through Jie Yin.
The sword edge turned around and struck directly at Yuanshi Tianzun.
Yuanshi Tianzun's soul was limited and he had no time to sacrifice the Pangu flag.
He could only watch Qingping's sword energy penetrate the Taoist body.
When Qingping was about to kill Lao Tzu, the Tai Chi diagram emitted the yin and yang energy, blocking the fierce attack.
All of a sudden.
Three great waves of sorrow rose from heaven and earth.
The clouds are coming and the wind is howling.
The rain of blood was majestic and continuous.
All the living beings in the prehistoric era had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"What just happened?"
"Mist grass! I didn't see clearly."
"Snap, it's very fast."
"The tables have turned?"
"Tongtian Saint beat four and killed three?"
"Jie Jiao is mighty!"
"The Saint Tongtian is mighty!"
This majestic rain of blood cannot be faked, and these three waves of sorrow in the world illustrate the fall of the three saints.
Tongtian holds the fairy sword, left behind and independent, full of energy, looking down at the heaven and earth.
The hillside below.
Chang Er continues to be backlashed by luck, his body is cracked and his soul is exhausted.
Black and purple blood was pouring out of his ears, nose and throat. He could no longer control his Tao body and was still shaking the six soul flags subconsciously.
Until all life was lost in his eyes.
Chang'er Dingguangxian shed tears of regret, and when he was dying, he kept repeating, "I should have known a long time ago, I am so stupid, really."
Long Er turned into a pool of dirty blood and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Both body and soul are destroyed, and he is not even qualified to be on the list of gods.
In the original trajectory of Fengshen, the leader of Tongtian Cult set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and handed the Jie Cult's trump card to Chang'er in an attempt to reverse the situation of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Unexpectedly, Chang Er defected to the west with the Six Soul Banner, resulting in the disastrous defeat of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Tens of thousands of immortal disciples were killed and injured, and the Jiejiao orthodoxy was destroyed.
Therefore, Shen Gongbao only made a slight move, and Long Er was destroyed physically and mentally, and he was not even qualified to go to hell.
Of course, Shen Gongbao is definitely not afraid that Chang Er will be on the list to testify against him.
In fact, there is only one happy Buddha in this world, and that is me, Gudao Rechang* Shen Gongbao.
Medical National Pavilion.
Shen Gongbao, wearing a black Taoist robe, stood quietly in the small courtyard, staring in the direction of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
All the spirits in the world only saw four rays of black energy pouring out, imprisoning the four saints.
But he didn't notice a wisp of thicker turbid air, quietly flying out, escaping into the void, and hitting the Chaos Zixiao Palace directly.
In the main hall of Zixiao Palace.
The turbid air is intertwined with the milky white Taoist rhyme.
Tiandao Hongjun's face became even more twisted and ferocious, and he let out a low, hoarse and angry voice, "Six Soul Flags, a rare treasure of Tiandao!"
"Damn it!"
After a while, the Taoist's eyes regained their brightness.
"Hey, hey, I, Hongjun, am back again!"
"For the teacher, you must die as many times as possible, the more, the better!"
Hongjun sat on the futon, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably, surrounded by Taoist charms, suppressing the backlash of the Tao of Heaven.
Although I don’t know what happened, Shen Gongbao must have done the right thing.
The rumors of the prehistoric times are indeed true, eager for public justice, warm heart on the ancient road, timely rain, joyful, and attack Bao.
The supreme Dao rhyme permeates the air, suppressing the counterattack of Heavenly Dao.
And at the same time.
Above Xiqi Nine Heavens.
The power of heaven reshaped the bodies of Yuanshi Tianzun, Jie Yin, and Zhunti.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy and he was so angry that he could no longer express it in words.
What a shame, what a shame.
As a saint of Yuqing, he fell into the hands of the leader of Tongtian?
An unacceptable shame and humiliation.
Jieyin and Zhunti also gritted their teeth and said, "Damn Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, it would be a shame not to die!"
The turbid energy of the Six Soul Flags has not dissipated yet.
The movement of the Four Saints is still restricted.
Watching Tongtian Cult Leader's second round of Qingping's sword energy attack.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked horrified, "You can't go against this!"
"The time has come!"
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other and nodded knowingly.
In an instant, the whole body was filled with Brahma light.
The saint's Taoist rhyme continued to weaken until it reached freezing point.
The Taoist robes on Jie Yin and Zhunti slowly transformed into monk robes. They clasped their hands together and sang loudly: "I Jie Yin and Zhunti."
"Today we break away from Taoism and establish Buddhism."
"All things are impermanent, and all creatures and spirits in the world have Buddha nature."
"All dharmas have no self, and all phenomena in the ancient world are related to Buddhism."
"Nirvana and silence, entering my Buddhist door, can cut off worries and achieve transcendence."
"Dependent origination and cessation, Dharma seal, Four Noble Truths, Eightfold Path, Twelve Causes and Conditions, Cause and Effect, Six Paths of the Ancient World, Thirty-Seven Paths, Nirvana, Tantric Joy..."
"Suppress the luck of Buddhism with the Golden Lotus of the Sixth Grade Merit, Buddhism is established!"
Following the lead, he shouted loudly.
The heaven and earth trembled violently.
The heaven and earth resound with Sanskrit sounds, the Sanskrit light flourishes, and the fragrance fills your nostrils.
Buddhism should be established, and heaven and earth will learn from it.
The unique and powerful destiny of this Xuanmen began to diverge at this moment.
Nearly 40% of Xuanmen's luck slowly flows to Buddhism.
Xuanmen monks all have a feeling of boredom in their hearts, and their overall fortune has declined, which will make it even more difficult for Xuanmen monks.
Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and even Nuwa who was in the Wa Palace all had their eyes widened at this moment.
His eyes were full of shock and anger.
"Treason against Xuan and Lifo?"
"How dare the Second Saint of the West do this?"
"Bold! How dare you share the luck of the Xuanmen?"
"Damn it!"
In particular, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun asked the two saints from the West to intervene in the affairs of the East. They never thought that the two saints would dare to betray Xuanmen?
"I am Amitabha, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas."
"I am sure to mention the Buddha Mother!"
With his hands clasped together and Buddha's light all over his body, he saluted and said, "I have seen all the donors."
Buzz!
It moistens the Taoist Qi, and the Buddhist Qi increases greatly. In one breath, it attracts the Buddhist charm of the saint, and breaks through to the ninth level of the saint.
Zhunti also broke through the sixth level of the Supreme Saint, one level higher than Yuanshi Tianzun.
The names of Jieyin and Zhunti engraved on the six soul flags slowly disappeared.
The Second Saint is no longer a Taoist Taoist, but a Western monk.
Taiqing Laozi's expression darkened, anger revealed in his deep eyes, and he suddenly understood, "The Second Sage of the West has long had the idea of rebelling against Xuan and establishing Buddha!"
Yuanshi Tianzun looked gloomy and scolded coldly: "Damn it!"
The overall fortune of Xuanmen is weakening, and the first ones to bear the brunt are several Xuanmen saints.
The leader of Tongtian Cult held Qingping, his eyes filled with anger, and he spoke angrily: "Xuanmen's luck has been lost, and Taiqing and Yuqingru will not be able to escape the blame!"
"The biggest sinner in Xuanmen!"
Yuanshi Tianzun's expression became even more gloomy, and of course he was unwilling to admit that he was the one who led the wolf into the house, "The rebellion in the West has nothing to do with us!"
"Tongtian, do you dare to slander me?"
Yuanshi Tianzun could not suppress the anger in his heart, so he sacrificed the Pangu flag and killed Tongtian.
At this moment, the turbid aura of the Six Soul Banner has not dissipated. With cold eyes, he raised his Qingping Sword Aura and blocked the Pangu Banner easily.
Suddenly, Tongtian noticed a supreme killing intent, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Yuanshi Tianzun secretly sacrificed a black spear.
The spear carried supreme power and pierced the chest of the Tongtian Cult Leader.
Instinct dodge.
A white shadow and a green shadow separated from each other, each hanging in mid-air.
You can feel the aura of Saint Tongtian falling continuously.
"Teacher!" All the immortals in Jiejiao shouted in shock.
"Back off!" Beads of sweat appeared on Tongtian Cult Leader's forehead, and the hand holding Qingping trembled slightly. There was a blood hole in his shoulder blade, and strange black air seeped out, contaminating the holy blood and preventing the wound from healing.
He stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with his eyes, quite fearful, and said word by word: "God-killing... gun!"
