Qishui.
The killing power in the void dissipated.
Feng Jiu was still shocked in her heart.
An attack across the endless void left her defenseless.
Is he Da Luo or a quasi-sage...
He can't be a saint, can he?
After the pressure on Feng Jiu suddenly disappeared, the pressure she received was immediately transmitted to Zi Shou.
As a prisoner in the Imperial Prison, Zishou could sense everything about her in a single thought.
Zi Shou raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"It seems that the War of Saints is over."
"You don't have to die when you go out this time."
"Really a saint??!"
Feng Jiu: "I..."
Listen to what this is saying?
Do you have to die every time you go out to do your duty?
Fengjiu gritted her teeth.
Zi Shou ignored the dissatisfaction he felt. He looked up at the sky with a relieved smile on his face.
He didn't make a mistake.
How could Tongtian, one of the Six Saints and the Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun, post an announcement and just watch the Jiejiao elite die.
"Close the cave door tightly and quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting; throw yourself into the Western Land, and there will be celebrities on the list of gods."
It's true as he said, don't ask about anything.
When Sanxiao was killed, how could he get so angry that he directly used the Killing Immortal Sword Formation to kill everyone in all directions?
The son is judged.
In the Battle of the Gods, before Yuan Shi personally took action to kill Empress Yunxiao, there must have been a tacit agreement among the saints.
This agreement means that the saint cannot take action.
This would have been fine.
Who knows...
The twelve golden immortals under the Yuanshi throne are all the dregs of gold and jade that are rotten on the outside.
Sanxiao made a nine-bend Yellow River Formation, and the whole army was wiped out. Everyone who could fight was cut off with three flowers on his head and five qi in his chest.
By the way, several third generations also suffered bad luck.
Chanjiao almost wiped out all his disciples.
Yuan Shi, an old bastard, finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action himself. Only then did Tong Tian become furious and used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
"Until I achieve enlightenment and become a saint, I still have to hug this thigh of Brother Tongtian tightly."
"Go back and brew a few pots of 70-degree Laobaigan and ask Wen Zhong to send them over."
Zi Shou was determined at this time.
As long as the saint doesn't take action, he has nothing to worry about.
Zi Shou looked towards the south, where the mountains were rolling, among which three strange mountains and dangerous peaks stood towering!
A pass is like a needle that fixes the sea, guarding Luofeng County between three mountains.
The corners of Zi Shou's mouth turned up.
With this person who is the first among the saints, if the saint doesn’t take action personally, who else will he be afraid of?
He made Feng Jiu go through so much trouble to visualize Yuan Feng's shadow not just for the purpose of being mysterious.
Previously, the phoenix's claws were stretched out, and the birds were singing together, blocking out the sky.
Brother Kong must have sensed Yuan Feng's shadow instantly.
"General Kong, when I went to visit you to ask about the way to practice, you were not a human being and knew the secrets of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Did you tell me, or didn't you tell me?"
"As the first person among the quasi-sages, you have been stationed at Sanshanguan for hundreds of years since Shang King Wuding moved the capital to Chaoge. What is your purpose?"
"Kongcun, Luofeng County, are all your descendants. Gu's secret line has already sent the information."
"Speaking of Kongcun, I don't know what the rabbit demon who forged his identity is doing."
Zi Shou gathered his thoughts, waited for a moment, and found that Kong Xuan was not there, and couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that the commander-in-chief of Sanshan Pass can really keep his composure.
He waved his hand and announced loudly that the opening ceremony of Dashang's God-Awakening Project was successfully concluded.
Xuanniiao became the first patron saint of Dashang. The temple stood in Qishui and received the incense of all people.
After the words fell, all the people shouted in unison.
"Go back."
Zi Shou's goal was basically achieved this time.
This grand apotheosis in Qishui was first of all to test the saint's attitude.
The agreement between saints determines whether all his future plans can go smoothly.
Fortunately, Brother Tongtian is very helpful.
With the power of one person, he shocked several other saints.
Zi Shou pondered.
This time, the Supreme Saint probably didn't take action.
Otherwise, this holy war will not end so quickly.
The Supreme Being is the saint he cannot understand the most.
In the process of becoming a god, the Supreme Being did not help until Sanxiao shocked Honghuang and captured the twelve golden immortals in one fell swoop, suppressing Yunxiao on Qilin Cliff.
Zi Shou guessed that he would only take action when the balance of the gods was broken.
Secondly, there is the Great Shang’s plan to become a god.
Set up a canonization platform, canonize the gods of the world, and teach the kings the art of canonizing gods.
Establish the Supervisor of the Gods, establish laws and regulations on canonizing gods, and supervise the guardian gods of the world.
This has touched upon the authority of the three religions.
If the saints cannot reach an agreement, everything is empty talk.
Fortunately, this second purpose has also been achieved.
His three purposes were to take this opportunity to meet the first person under the saint, but unfortunately he failed.
After receiving the holy order, the carriage and horses set off.
Wen Zhong sat down with Mo Qilin on the right, and King Wu Cheng sat down with the five-colored sacred ox on the left. Three thousand cavalry were guarding the left and right, and hundreds of civil and military officials followed behind the Holy Push.
After Zishou left Qishui, the Xuanniiao Temple shone brightly. The divine light could be seen for dozens of miles, and everyone shouted "Xuanniao Empress".
Since then.
The temple of Xuanniiao Temple is prosperous and attracts an endless stream of pilgrims.
…
Beyond the sky.
Nantianmen.
Three figures stood in the sky!
The Jade Emperor was furious, his emperor's robes rustled in the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, he held the Haotian Sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the mighty heavenly domineering air filled the air, covering the land thousands of miles around!
The queen mother's apricot eyes widened and she waved the plain cloud flag. The fragrance spread between heaven and earth, and the mist rose, turning into the vast cloud realm.
The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother's eyes were so solemn because in front of them stood a handsome young man with an extraordinary appearance.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, steps on five-color auspicious clouds, his head is pulled up to his temples, and he is wearing a golden battle armor. A huge peacock shadow appears behind him.
The handsome young man waved his hand, and five-color feathers appeared behind him, which instantly bloomed with green, yellow, red, white, and black light, illuminating half of the sky.
He looked at the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother quietly and said calmly:
"The king of men is a god, so the heavens should not interfere."
"You two, please come back."
"Kong, Xuan!"
When Haotian heard this, he glared angrily.
"You're going too far!"
"This is my Nantian Gate!"
"You come here and block my way, and you want me to go back?"
"I miss you, the majestic quasi-sage, the son of Yuan Feng, who is willing to sacrifice his life for the king!"
The handsome young man smiled faintly, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
He lowered his head and looked at the human world, looked at the mysterious divine temple erected in Qishui, and said with a smile:
"Working hard?"
"You are wrong. It is not me who sacrifices his life, but this human king."
"He sold his life to Saint Tongtian and me."
"The saint, one man and one sword, went to Yuxu Palace."
"How can I be inferior to the saint?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at the waiting Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and raised his hand lightly. The five-color divine light behind him suddenly burst into bursts of mysterious brilliance, rolling up tens of thousands of miles of vast clouds and mist outside the Nine Heavens, and pressing towards the Nantian Gate.
"Two fellow Taoists."
"Do you still want to take action?"
