The Xuanmen Heavenly Dao Formation, they had never heard that Xuanmen had another formation that could compete with the Twelve Gods and Evil Capital Formation.

If the Xuanmen and the others stay in their home base, Yujing Mountain, then the great powers of the heavens will be powerless against them.

"Fellow Taoist Minghe, even the Wu Clan's great formation can't stand up to my Xuanmen. Do you still want to embarrass my Xuanmen?"

I was extremely indifferent. I pointed out a finger in the air. Time and space trembled, and the heaven and earth shattered. They bombarded the twelfth-grade karma red lotus of Ancestor Styx.

The four lotus terraces all have one characteristic, that is, they have strong defense power.

Under the urging of Patriarch Styx, the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus formed a sea of ​​​​fire composed of karma fire. The red karma fire raged and burned in the void, burning so that the color of the void changed.

The magical power that I emitted was a beam of light that struck the red lotus of karma without causing even a ripple.

Instead, it was Minghe Laozi. The Abi Sword Qi drew out and cut the world into a Abi Hell. There was murderous intent everywhere. With a counterattack, I chopped off my body-protecting fairy light and fell on a fiery red flag. superior.

The flaming flag lifted off the ground!

I have too many treasures. His most powerful defensive magic weapon is used to protect Yuanshi Tianzun. He also has one of the five flags of heaven and earth.

Sanqing's net worth was second to none in the prehistoric times. Pangu's biological son was chosen by Heaven and received favorable treatment.

But Ancestor Minghe was not an ordinary person. He used his other hand and another top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level killing sword appeared. It turned into a streak of blood and slashed at the flaming flag off the ground.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing, it's not the poor Taoist who wants to embarrass your Xuanmen, but it's your Xuanmen who wants to embarrass us!"

My eyelids twitched and I was speechless.

The existence of Xuanmen is too great a threat to other powers. No one will turn a blind eye to the six saints, and with the two having a bad reputation, it is normal for everyone to be suspicious of Xuanmen.

"Fellow Taoist Tmall, return my treasure!"

Taoist Zhunti was angry and anxious. He was defensive but not offensive. There was nothing he could do against the Tmall ancestor.

The strength of the Tmall ancestor is more weird than powerful.

Taoist Zhunti discovered that as long as his magical power touched the Tmall ancestor, or the Tmall ancestor's treasure, something on his body would be taken away.

Innate magic weapons, elixirs, refining materials, and even Bodhi seeds were all traded away by the Tmall ancestor.

He was originally the most popular person in Taoism, second only to Ran Deng Taoist. Poverty was synonymous with him. After being expelled by the Tmall ancestor, he really had nothing left.

The ancestor of Tmall rolled his eyes and glanced in the direction of receiving the Taoist. He didn't know what he was planning.

Seeing the expression of Tmall ancestor, Zhunti Taoist became even more angry.

"Sister Bixia, how are you?"

Bixia Yuanjun overestimated her own abilities and asked Nuwa Empress for a showdown. At this time, she was defeated by Nuwa Empress.

With a casual stroke of Nuwa's hand, a cosmic community was opened up. Under the power of her divine light of creation, the cosmic community turned into a living form, and together with her, besieged Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun used his magic power to condense a long whip and whipped it against the universe community.

Crackling!

The life forms composed of the cosmic community continued to explode and roar, and the infinite universe was destroyed, but soon it was opened up again by the power of Bixia Yuanjun.

Nuwa's laws of creation have reached the point of giving life to all things, and I don't know how she cultivated it. Even King Pan can't do this.

However, this does not mean that King Pan's laws of creation are worse than those of Nuwa. The two have different priorities.

King Pan's law of creation is to create something out of nothing, to turn decay into magic, and not to develop in the direction of creating life.

Bixia Yuanjun was killed by the Nuwa Empress, leaving her helmet and armor behind and gasping for breath.

Come to think of it, the battle between the two has already divided the male and female.

The ancestors of Kunpeng and Fuxi, two powerful men who were supposed to be colleagues, stood together and stayed away from the incident.

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, you won't take action?"

Ancestor Kunpeng smiled lightly.

Fuxi's eyes were deep as he looked at the chaotic battle situation: "It's useless. The sanctification of Taoist friends from Yuanshi is an inevitable trend, and no one can stop it. From the moment the Ten Thousand Realms Xuanmen Discussion Conference began, Xuanmen was destined to have someone Sanctified.”

Ancestor Kunpeng was surprised: "Oh? Pindao thought that Taoist Taoist Brother Nuwa didn't take action because of Taoist Sister Nuwa."

Fuxi asked back: "Why didn't the Taoist friend take action? Is there a cause and effect between the Taoist friend and the Taoist from the West?"

After hearing Fuxi's words, Patriarch Kunpeng's smile disappeared. He looked in the direction of the Taoist, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

At this point, the holy throne means nothing to him. However, what he doesn’t want is also his, and no one else can take it from him!

"Speaking of the cause and effect of the holy throne, Fellow Daoist Hongyun is currently being hunted by Fellow Daoist Tianhe, Fellow Daoist Tianlu, etc. I don't know when he will return to the primitive world. Fellow Daoist Kunpeng and Fellow Daoist Hongyun had a relationship, Do you know the situation of Fellow Daoist Hongyun?”

Fuxi asked again.

Ancestor Kunpeng shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun naturally has his own opportunities and encounters. However, this witch clan is so powerful, where will the demon clan of my fellow daoist go?"

Fuxi stopped talking.

In the wilderness, no one can truly feel free and at ease. Ancestor Kunpeng and Fuxi wanted to stay out of the matter, but they had long been involved in the cause and effect of right and wrong and could not get out.

Yuanshi Tianzun was completely unaware of the disturbances and powerful struggles in the outside world. His mind had risen to infinite heights. At this moment, an incomplete and illusory Dao Fruit was right in front of him. Above the Dao Fruit, there is an aura of eternal freedom and permanence.

The fruit of sainthood.

He only needs to enter this Dao Fruit and use his own Dao to perfect it, and he can ascend to heaven and achieve the holy status in one step.

Chapter 358 Finally Proved

The moment Yuanshi Tianzun's mind entered the Saint Dao Fruit, everything between heaven and earth stopped. An astonishing momentum burst out from Yuanshi Tianzun's body, breaking through the Zhuxian Sword Formation and reaching every part of Yujing Mountain.

That aura changed the expressions of the great masters such as Patriarch Styx and other late-stage saints.

Without him, the realm of Yuanshi Tianzun seems to have jumped three levels, from the quasi-sage middle stage to the quasi-sage perfection, or even higher. That kind of power is no longer something that a quasi-sage can exude.

All the great powers let go of their prejudices and small calculations in their hearts, and began to counterattack against Xuanmen. Even if the Wu clan wanted to attack again, they wouldn't care.

Yuanshi Tianzun became a saint and could do nothing to them in a short period of time.

The law does not punish everyone, and each of them has huge luck and merit. If Yuanshi Tianzun really wants to catch them all, he himself will also suffer a powerful backlash from his luck.

If a heavenly saint wants to deal with a powerful person, he must first make that person lose the favor of heaven and be rejected by heaven.

There is no way, the saints of Tiandao work for Tiandao, manage the world, and must abide by certain rules. Otherwise, if a being like a saint wants to destroy the world on a whim, no one can really restrain him.

Neither can enlightened ones! Because the enlightened person and the heavenly saint are equal in magical power, it would be better not to stop it. If the enlightened person takes action, the damage to heaven and earth will be even greater.

"Fellow Taoists, use all your strength to ensure that no saint appears in Xuanmen. Otherwise, we will have to rely on Xuanmen for endless years to come."

The ancestor of Tmall put away his abacus spirit treasure, and grabbed Taoist Zhunti with one claw. Five sharp claws flashed through, piercing Taoist Zhunti's small space, and scratched Taoist Zhunti's face. There were five blood stains.

Taoist Zhunti felt the pain on the left side of his face. When he touched it with his hand, his hand was stained with a layer of golden blood.

"It's too much!"

After he cursed bitterly, he took out a string of rosary beads and threw them out in a shower of flowers, regardless of his own safety or the rules of the transaction.

There are a total of 108 beads in that string of rosary beads. Each one is an acquired spiritual treasure refined by Taoist Zhunti himself. When connected together, the power is simply astonishing, making ghosts and gods weep.

The ancestor of Tmall saw that when the rosary reached the void, it did not continue to come, but turned into golden kingdoms full of Sanskrit sounds. In the kingdom of Sanskrit, there are Arhats, monks, goddesses, messengers of joy, male believers holding incense, and female believers sitting on lotuses. Countless creatures recite scriptures in their mouths.

"The bowl is made up of a piece of wood, and the pineapple and jackfruit are cut into pieces."

Surrounding the Tmall Ancestor in the center, the sound waves directly impact the Tmall Ancestor's soul.

Taoist Zhunti also offered a third-grade golden lotus platform, sat on it and chanted sutras, and his body became even more golden.

All of a sudden, the Tmall ancestor was in an unprecedented dilemma.

He never knew that Taoist Zhunti had such a method. The omnipresent voice that penetrated billions of time and space gave him an irresistible and alluring feeling.

Every moment, the idea of ​​taking refuge in Zhunti would come up in his mind.

"It's terrible, it's terrible. What kind of evil skill is this?"

The ancestor of Tmall sat quietly in the void, reciting the "Huang Ting Sutra" over and over again, using his own will to resist the magical power of Taoist Zhunti.

He didn't see that when Taoist Zhunti used this magical power, I and Nuwa frowned slightly.

The Taoist methods performed by Taoist Zhunti are not based on Hongjun Immortal Taoism, but are somewhat similar to the aura of Wusheng Old Mother.

I and Nuwa Empress recalled what Patriarch Hongjun said in the Zixiao Palace, and finally gained some understanding of the word "side door".

They didn't understand at the time, why Taoist Jingyin and Taoist Zhunti became marginal figures in Xuanmen even though all six of them had sat on the holy throne and received the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It's not that Patriarch Hongjun is partial, but that Taoist Jingyin and Taoist Zhunti are incompatible with Xuanmen and are not orthodox to Xuanmen.

At this moment, those powerful men who had been watching, discussing, and marveling took action. They surged in like a tide and headed towards the Immortal Slaughter Gate guarded by Taoist Zhunti. Who makes Zhunti Taoist have the weakest magic power and the lowest cultivation level among Xuanmen?

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, you can't trap me!"

The ancestor of Tmall changed his expression and laughed.

Before Taoist Zhunti could figure out what was going on, dozens of innate spiritual treasures, shining with rich brilliance and dragging their long tails, arrived in groups at the Immortal Trap Gate.

Dozens of innate spiritual treasures, not dozens of immortal weapons, not even dozens of magic weapons. Each of them has infinite divine power that can destroy the heaven and earth. They all attack Zhunti Taoist. The scene is much more How spectacular. Vaguely, these innate spiritual treasures also formed a formation, cooperating with each other and making up for each other.

"Junior brother!"

He could see the direction of the Taoist Master most clearly. He didn't care about resisting the boundless power of the Four Seas Vase. The golden lotus of the 12th Grade Merit above his head flew out in an instant, and with a flash, appeared above the head of the Taoist Zhunti.

The siege by dozens of quasi-sage powerful men was by no means a waste of time.

Taoist Zhunti himself was so frightened that he scolded these powerful men for being shameless and bullying the few.

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