In the endless sky, a stream of light ran quickly, the wings that covered the sky slowly spread out, and densely packed space barriers appeared.
But the next moment.
These spatial barriers were shattered.
Another figure suddenly appeared.
He looked at it with a sinking face.
The dull expression has long since disappeared.
The laws of space, the avenue of space, the devil of space, this long-eared thing is a good means and a good opportunity. I thought he had a bright mind and could see the situation clearly, and was worthy of intensive training.
But now it seems.
He is Senior Brother Tongtian's die-hard loyalist.
You pretended to take refuge in me, but in fact, deep down in your heart, you were doing some shady things.
In the past, when the great god Pangu created the world, 3,000 demon gods came to stop him from the chaos, but they died under Pangu's axe. His soul and body have also become the basic rules and nourishment of the prehistoric world.
The Space Demon God is one of them, and he is also the most powerful existence among them. Although it is rumored that the Yangmei Taoist who lives in chaos is the Space Demon, he is and is not.
This relationship is extremely mysterious.
It cannot be explained clearly with words.
That has touched the threshold of the avenue.
The legacy of 3,000 demon gods has been firmly controlled by Heavenly Dao, and it is all in the hands of Dao Ancestor. However, this does not rule out that Senior Brother Tongtian has not gained something.
Such ghostly tricks make the heretics want to jump up and down. Do you really think that saints like us are made of clay?
"open!"
A lotus flower bloomed, and the bright light enveloped the sky and the earth, and disappeared without a trace in a very short moment. The dense space barriers appeared again, and then they all melted away.
Gan!
One golden lotus after another appears in the endless sky.
And spread at an extremely fast speed.
A figure was fixed in the center, and then the golden lotus spit out golden light. Those golden lights gathered together and turned into a cage and chains bound to his limbs.
It's over.
Chang'er Dingguangxian felt the endless breath of death, and the power in his body was tightly sealed. Challenging the majesty of a saint is something that no living being in the prehistoric world would dare to think about, but yet he did it.
Is this the confidence given by Master?
No!
This is the confidence and strength given by ordinary immortals.
"Rabbit! Are you running away? I will turn you into ashes today. I want to see what Senior Brother Tongtian has to say." Directly above, Zhunti stared coldly at the long-eared Dingguang Immortal who was sealed by golden lotuses.
"Zhunti is the most shameless saint in the world. He is sanctimonious, but he does some shady things secretly..."
"..."
"..."
He was about to die anyway, so Chang-er Dingguangxian simply shouted at the top of his lungs. I tried to spread all the glorious deeds I learned about, but the next moment a majestic power came.
"Woooooooo..."
No matter how he opened his mouth, the sound he made changed.
An even greater aura of death emerged.
Zhunti's gloomy face seemed to be about to drip with water.
Who doesn’t want to be noble, who doesn’t want to be great, and who doesn’t want to emerge from the mud untainted. But that is the treatment of other saints. Senior brother and I cannot do this, because we still owe the cause and effect of heaven to the western land.
The sanctification of others is real strength.
We are opportunistic.
If you don't do something dirty for the sake of heaven.
The consequences of waiting will also be extremely dire.
If you want to untie the shackles of your body, you must let the West prosper. The prerequisite for the West to prosper is that you must get the three thousand Hongchen Guests, and their quality must be excellent.
It is best to be the elite among the three religions.
Only then can the West and the East stand side by side.
Take action to cover up the secret.
Zhunti appeared in front of Long-eared Dingguangxian, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a ball of meat. Then he turned around and waved his sleeves, all the lotuses swayed slightly, and then unimaginable power surged along the chains.
"boom!"
The light bursts.
Chang'er Dingguangxian's body seemed to be broken directly by a piece of ice.
not dead!
Zhunti frowned slightly, he never expected such a result. When did this rabbit escape?
Where are the people!
Where have you gone?
Dead rabbit! Don't think you can escape this way. If I don't turn you into ashes, what qualifications do I have to be the second leader of the Western Sect? What qualifications do you have to be a saint?
"Master, Master, Master..."
"..."
"..."
I didn't want to pay attention to Maitreya's cry, but at this moment, there was anger in my heart. He only felt a fly buzzing in his ear, but there was nothing he could do about it: "Get out..."
The power of the saint spread.
All the anger was vented.
However, he reacted the next moment.
Maitreya!
The target of the attack just now was not Chang Er, but the top disciple of himself and his senior brother. A force descended along the connection between the two parties, and then poured into his body.
"What's the matter!"
If there was no emergency, he would not be able to do this. All the anger disappeared, and he returned to a calm state of mind.
"Master! The main force of the Shang Dynasty is less than 20 miles away from the North City, and the seventy-two princes are already showing signs of being divided and devoured." Maitreya said respectfully. This saint could know what happened in the prehistoric times with just a thought.
Although I don’t know why Master would ask such a question.
Or reply honestly.
"What a long ear, it turns out your plan is here." Zhunti said in a cold tone. With his insight into the battle situation in Beihai, what he saw was that the 72 princes were about to be defeated.
By the time.
The vast territory along the North Sea coast would become the territory of the Shang Dynasty and be completely digested. Not only would it fail to achieve their strategic intention of trapping their main force in the North Sea, but it would instead become a source of food for the Shang Dynasty to increase its national fortunes.
One goes down and the other goes up.
The situation of the human race will also undergo earth-shaking changes.
Beicheng must not miss.
Otherwise, Fengming Qishan would be a joke, and the disaster of Xiqi Country would come in the blink of an eye.
Finally, he took a deep look in front of him. All the lotuses behind him disappeared, and then the people disappeared. However, after a short three minutes, he came back again to confirm, and then he left with peace of mind.
…
Most of the day passed.
After confirming that there was no danger, Chang Er crawled out from the gap in the space and wiped the sweat from his forehead in a slightly embarrassed manner, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
Ordinary immortals are above.
If it weren't for the Space Demon God's Dharmakaya possessing such a top-notch thing, I'm afraid it would have turned into ashes long ago. He reached out and pinched it, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
No wonder that old guy Zhunti left.
It turns out that he is about to go to Beicheng and secretly block the Shang army with the dignity of a saint.
Forget it……
This troubled place.
It’s okay not to go.
However, thinking of what the elder brother told me, I could only grit my teeth and turn into a stream of light and run towards the North Sea.
