Saint Zhunti's head was dug out with a hoe, and a shining head flew high.
This scene shocked the three worlds.
"Hahahaha, old man, this is your destiny, this is your destiny! Hahahaha!"
Seeing Zhunti's end, the leader of Tongtian, who was far away in the heaven, looked up to the sky and laughed so much that he leaned forward and backward with laughter.
In the world, only the leader of Tongtian Cult dared to laugh, while everyone else looked horrified.
The Jade Emperor and others also exhaled loudly!
"Why does that black shadow feel familiar?"
Deep in the harem of heaven, looking at the black hand fleeing far away through the Haotian Mirror, the Jade Emperor was a little suspicious.
"What do you see in his hand?" the Queen Mother said with a smile.
"Hoe."
"exactly."
"Ah, you mean? From dad's side?"
"Yes, it's probably the big black dog." The Queen Mother nodded.
Looking at the battle through the Haotian Mirror, the visitor not only fought back and forth with the saint, but also used a strange hoe magic weapon to target the saint Zhunti. Naturally, there was only one guess.
"That should be the case, hahahahaha."
The Jade Emperor laughed and said: "It's so relieved. I'll ask dad to give the big black dog an extra meal later!"
"That's a must, and it comes with a big meal!"
The Queen Mother also smiled and said: "The storm is about to come, so it's time to go to dad's place. It just so happens that the daughters will go to live with dad to avoid some dangers."
The Jade Emperor nodded in agreement.
To the west, Lingshan.
Saint Zhunti had his head dug out with a hoe. The Saint was so murderous that he even wanted to kill the mastermind behind it, but the Qilin Ancestors had already disappeared.
No matter how many deductions and calculations the sage received, he could not figure out the identity of the Qilin Patriarch and the others, nor could he figure out where they had gone.
"I'm so angry!"
boom!
The saint had no choice but to vent his anger into the air, punching the void to pieces.
"Senior brother."
A ray of light bloomed, and Saint Zhunti appeared in front of him with a pale face.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Saint Jieyin quickly stepped forward to support Saint Zhunti.
"The soul is damaged, and at least hundreds of millions of years of mana are lost."
Saint Zhunti nodded, looking at the destroyed Lingshan, he was even more angry and heartbroken!
"Xiniu Hezhou is already barren, but now the spiritual mountain has been destroyed, the spiritual veins and ground veins have been cut off, and more than half of the members of the cult have been killed or injured. How could our Western religion suffer such a disaster!"
"Heaven is unfair! Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh~"
The saint who received the invitation also beat his chest and cried bitterly: "I must go to Teacher Hongjun to complain!"
Saint Zhunti began to cry.
For a moment, the saints received and sages Zhunti hugged each other and cried.
How could he look like a saint in this way?
The human world.
The Qilin Ancestor, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and the Nine Full Golden Crows have returned to the courtyard.
"How's it going? How's it going?" Yang Jian hurried over and asked.
"Lingshan was leveled by my hoe with a few shovels!"
"Wow, it's so fierce! You've taken over the old nest! Hahaha, good digging, good digging! Let him be so arrogant as an old man!"
"More than just digging it flat. The spiritual veins and earth veins of Lingshan were dug out and broken into pieces! Hundreds of thousands of Bodhisattvas and Arhats were wiped out in ashes. The cave heaven and blessed land instantly turned into a cave heaven and a dead land, hehehehe." The ancestor of the Dragon Clan also smiled excitedly. road.
"It's so cool!"
Yang Jian slapped his thigh and jumped up excitedly: "Once we return to before liberation, hahahaha, let's see how the Western religion grows from now on!"
"Is this great? There's something even better!" Qilin Ancestor glanced at Yang Jian with disdain.
"Oh, is there anything better?"
Yang Jian was shocked, Lingshan was destroyed, and countless Western followers were massacred. Isn’t this satisfying?
Is there anything more exciting?
"That old man from Zhunti, I dug out his head with a hoe! Hahaha!" Qilin Ancestor laughed.
"Hold the grass! Hold the grass, hold the grass! Real or fake?!"
"Of course it's true!"
"Old black cowhide!!"
Yang Jian jumped up in shock and laughed: "Hahaha! That old man is here too, hahaha! He deserves it! He deserves to be killed for how dare he bully my brother-in-law!"
Lao Hei?
Ancestor Qilin looked strange, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Hahahahaha, yes, you should kill him! So happy! So happy! Hahahahahaha!"
The ancestor of the dragon clan, the nine golden crows all laughed!
How long, how long!
It has been thousands of years, ten million years, and I have never been as happy as I am today!
I've never been as happy as I am today!
Chasing a saint is like chasing a wild dog, how can you not enjoy it!
It’s simply too exciting!
Western religion, Lingshan.
"Brothers and sisters, please give me a hand."
The leading saint cried and walked to the Taiqing saint, Nuwa, and Yuanshi Tianzun to ask them for help.
Nuwa nodded and said: "Senior brother, you are serious. Western religion is suffering from this catastrophe. Naturally, we will not stand idly by."
"Yes." Saint Taiqing did not refuse, and asked at the same time: "Who are those people just now? When did you provoke such people?"
"We don't know either!"
Saint Zhunti was about to cry but had no tears: "After conferring the title of God to measure the calamity, we have been in seclusion. If the teacher hadn't appeared, we would still be in seclusion."
"Among those people, two of them have the strength of saints!" Yuanshi Tianzun looked gloomy.
This is terrible news.
There is someone with the power of a saint!
Several people worked together and beheaded Saint Zhunti!
Faced with this power of unknown origin, Yuanshi Tianzun was also secretly frightened.
Today they can target Zhongti and lead the saint to attack, but who knows if they will attack Yuanshi Tianzun in the future?
Saint Taiqing frowned.
There are other saints in the prehistoric continent.
Saint Taiqing remembered what Master Tongtian had said to him in the chaos.
Could it be that the black hand that attacked Saint Zhunti and destroyed Lingshan was the Saint that Master Tongtian mentioned?
Saint Taiqing was sure that this must be the case.
"That's right, those two people are at least as strong as the Saints of the Fifth Heaven." Saint Zhunti also nodded with a dark face.
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Saint Taiqing: "..."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "..."
Sage Nuwa: "..."
The three of them were speechless for a while.
If you had the strength of the fifth-level saint, you might have really fallen long ago!
Can you still cry here?
It's so shameless for you to mention this old man!
"No matter what, the teacher must know about this."
He led the saint out to smooth things over: "The most urgent task is to ask senior brothers and junior sisters to help us. Restore the ground and spiritual veins of Lingshan."
"Spiritual veins can be restored, but earth veins, I'm afraid, can't. At most, combined, they can't be restored to their original appearance." Saint Taiqing shook his head.
The saint Jieyin sighed: "As long as it can be put together, it will be restored after being warmed for thousands of years."
"Please give us a helping hand." Saint Zhunti also bowed and asked.
"Okay." Saint Nuwa nodded again in agreement.
Immediately, the five saints joined forces, used their great supernatural powers, formed a saint formation, and set out to restore Lingshan.
The saint is worthy of being a saint, and the spiritual veins of Lingshan recovered in a short time.
The Lingshan land veins were also grouped together, once again exuding a simple and heavy earth atmosphere.
"Thank you!"
Receive the saint, mention the saint, and express thanks.
The three Taiqing saints nodded.
This cause and effect has been established. If there is a need in the future, Western religions will not stand idly by.
Then Nuwa and three others left.
"Third brother, third brother, what is the secret behind you? When will your grandfather reveal it?"
Thinking of what Tongtian said, Saint Taiqing murmured to himself.
