what to do? What should I do?
Holy Lord Jiuyou's brain was working rapidly, thinking of various solutions.
"Senior, these are ten God-Transformation Dao Crystals, which contain the Taoist intentions of ten powerful God-Transformation masters."
He gritted his teeth, took out ten fist-sized Dao crystals and threw them to Lord Jie!
This is his entire net worth!
The God Transformation Dao Crystal is extremely rare and precious, and can be used by the peak Nascent Soul masters to understand the spirit of the God Transformation. The price of each Dao Crystal is almost comparable to that of a God Transformation Dao Weapon.
"Not enough!" Jie Zun said indifferently.
"This is all my savings in the past hundred years." Holy Lord Jiuyou's heart was bleeding, but in the end he gritted his teeth and took out another ring.
He just wanted to cry in his heart, when did this great Holy Lord ever suffer such humiliation!
However, there is no way!
Jie Zun is so powerful that he can't afford to offend him!
But after putting away the ring, Lord Jie still didn't look away.
Holy Lord Jiuyou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled.
Do you really want to kill yourself?
Regret arose in his heart. If he had known earlier that Jian Wushuang's master was someone like Hongchen Jie Zun, he would not have let Holy Son Jiuyou challenge him if he were killed.
At this moment, the people around him also held their breaths. They also saw the embarrassment of Holy Lord Jiuyou, so they all fell silent.
"Whichever hand stopped me will be cut off!"
Finally, after a strange silence, Lord Jie finally spoke, with a very indifferent tone.
However, it hit everyone's ears like a thunder!
What? !
Everyone froze in place, showing shock.
In the realm of divine transformation, one does not yet have the ability to regenerate a severed limb. This would cost Holy Lord Jiuyou half his life!
It can even be said that it has cut off the opponent's foundation for breaking through to the realm of divine transformation!
Holy Lord Jiuyou was stunned on the spot, his old face was so pale that there was no color in it!
"senior......"
Holy Master Jiuyou's voice trembled, as if he still wanted to beg, but Lord Jie said calmly again: "Don't want to?"
"I do!"
At this moment, Holy Lord Jiuyou seemed to have lost all his energy. He took a deep breath, then raised his right palm and slashed hard towards his left hand!
"Pfft!"
Blood spattered, and the left arm of Holy Lord Jiuyou was chopped off!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
One sentence can make a Holy Lord cut off his arm!
Too domineering!
"not enough."
However, Jie Zun's faint voice sounded again.
At this moment, Holy Lord Jiuyou was completely in despair!
If both hands are broken, then there is really no hope for him to stand up!
"The mortal calamity is enough!"
Suddenly, a distant voice came, with a hint of anger.
In the void, a huge eyeball appeared.
This eye is so huge, like a star, exuding terrifying fluctuations that make people suffocate.
"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor."
Seeing the eyeballs, Holy Lord Jiuyou breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and said respectfully.
The owner behind this eyeball is the founder of Jiuyou Holy Land, and he is also the true guardian of Jiuyou Holy Land!
"Red Dust Tribulation, your disciple is not dead yet, you have already killed one of my saint sons and cut off one of my disciple's arms. Isn't that enough?"
Huge eyes stared at Hongchen Jie Zun with anger.
"Sage Jiuyou, you also know that my disciple is not dead. If he had died, today, instead of killing two of your disciples, even you yourself would not be able to escape!"
Hongchen Jie said calmly, but anyone could hear the murderous intent in his voice, it was ice cold!
In a word, domineering!
He didn't even give face to a saint!
"Red Dust Tribulation, do you know what you are talking about? You have not become a saint yet, and Jiuyou Holy Land cannot tolerate your presumption!"
The huge eyeballs flashed fiercely, bursting out with bright light, shining in all directions, like a star in the sky.
"Can you, a saint who is about to die, be able to stop me?"
An even more domineering aura rose into the sky from Hongchen Jie's body!
Boom!
The whole sky seemed to be torn apart!
These are the terrifying auras of two peak powerhouses, colliding with each other, causing the sky to distort, and the scene is horrifying!
"You! You actually achieved the Holy Realm?!" After a moment, the huge eyeballs were horrifying, showing deep fear.
"What, Jie Zun created the sanctuary?"
Upon hearing the news, Holy Lord Hongchen, Holy Lord Yin Yang, Holy Lord Jiuyou and a group of powerful Nascent Soul Transformers looked at the man in white in mid-air in shock.
The sanctuary is complete, sanctification is a certainty!
Lord Jie is about to ascend to the Holy Realm!
"Jiuyou, you are old!"
Hongchen Jie said calmly, but there was a sharp edge in his tone.
Even when faced with the Saint, Hongchen Jie is still extremely domineering, daring to fight against the Saint without falling into any disadvantage!
This kind of courage is rare in this world and is admirable!
"The Tribulation of the Red Dust, let this matter end here. I promise that the Jiuyou Holy Land will not be an enemy of the Red Dust Holy Land for a hundred years, so that your disciples can grow up smoothly!"
"But if you continue to force me, then don't blame me for being rude. My peers compete with each other. Life and death are determined by destiny. I have a son who was sealed in the Dao Stone by me thousands of years ago."
"He is also a perfect foundation builder, and is far stronger than your disciple!"
The huge eyeball said coldly.
Hongchen Jie smiled lightly, turned around, looked at Jian Wushuang, and said, "Wushuang, are you afraid?"
"I, Jian Wushuang, am confident that I am invincible and can suppress the current generation. No matter who it is, come over!"
Jian Wu's eyes flashed with cold light and he said proudly.
He is confident and not afraid of anyone!
What's more, the perfect foundation-building talent of the Nine Nether Holy Land was defeated by him in his previous life, let alone his rebirth!
And seeing his master being so domineering over the world, Jian Wushuang also felt a sense of pride in his heart.
I wonder when he will be able to make the saint give in with just one sentence?
At that time, what kind of world will it be!
"Haha, you have backbone! You are worthy of being my apprentice in the world of mortal calamity!"
Hongchen Jie laughed loudly, then looked at the huge eyeball and said slowly: "Did you hear that, Jiuyou, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"
His voice is extremely domineering!
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
Hongchen Jie truly showed his domineering power. At this moment, everyone felt his overwhelming power, as if a peerless monster had awakened, and it was extremely terrifying!
"We'll see!"
The huge eyeball finally receded. Obviously, he did not dare to have a real battle with Hongchen Jie.
Seeing that Jiuyou Saint was forced back by the tyranny of Hongchen Jie, Jiuyou Saint Lord smiled even more miserably.
"Pfft!"
He cut off the only remaining arm again, spit out a mouthful of blood, his white hair was scattered, his body shook twice, and he seemed to be unsteady on his feet.
"Senior Jie Zun, are you satisfied?"
he asked in a low voice.
At this moment, he felt endless humiliation. The majestic Holy Lord Jiuyou was reduced to a useless person and was forced to cut off his arms.
"Not even close." Hongchen Jie said indifferently, turning his gaze to the God-Transforming Elder of Jiuyou Holy Land.
Holy Lord Jiuyou was not the only one who took action just now!
"brush!"
The elder who transformed into gods turned pale instantly. Under this pressure, his mentality exploded and he turned around and ran away.
But, if you run, where can you go?
Boom!
As soon as Hongchen Jie pointed it out, the god-transforming elder was wiped out in ashes.
Killing an avatar instantly only takes a flick of the finger!
This is the peerless demon king from five thousand years ago!
