Taoist Zhunti is a saint, but in the eyes of Sanqing, he is just a bottom character. Cao Xiaolong can draw with Zhunti not because Cao Xiaolong is so powerful, but because Zhunti is too weak, because in Cao Xiaolong's hands

The innate treasure is too powerful. If it were him who took action, Cao Xiaolong would definitely not be able to hold on for a few moves.

This is the thought in Sanqing's heart, so Sanqing is not wary because Cao Xiaolong, an ant, can draw with the saint. In their view, Cao Xiaolong is still just an ant that keeps jumping around, not a threat.

to one's own position.

Nuwa's thoughts were different. Nuwa was really happy for Cao Xiaolong. In fact, Nuwa herself didn't know that since she had such a relationship with Cao Xiaolong, Cao Xiaolong's status in her heart was far more than just a Taoist priest.

Friends and allies are so simple.

The battle between Cao Xiaolong and Taoist Zhunti became more and more fierce. The fighting shook the world and the stars were rioting. The two had already fought a real fire, and they had to compete. Taoist Zhunti held his breath, he could not afford to lose this person, and so did Cao Xiaolong.

You know your own suffering.

The Tai Chi Diagram and the Pangu Banner are indeed powerful, but they are not Cao Xiaolong’s possessions after all. They cannot be directed with an arm, send and receive by the heart, and are sluggish and unnatural to control. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are just counterfeits, and Cao Xiaolong has long been the real Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

So he gave it back to the leader of Tongtian Cult. Since he didn't have the Immortal Killing Formation in his hand, it was difficult to exert its true power.

If there is a life and death fight, Cao Xiaolong can still use the Sky Suppressing Shovel to summon back the two clones. With the Sky Suppressing Shovel and the Chaos Sword plus the two clones, Zhunti Taoist may not be Cao Xiaolong's opponent. But Cao Xiaolong doesn't dare to do that now.

No, now is not the time to go all out. You cannot expose too much strength, otherwise it will inevitably attract the attention of the Sanqing and add many variables to future plans.

Therefore, Cao Xiaolong could only use the Yuanshen Golden Body to aim at Ti's six-foot-long golden body, which was quite frustrating.

Taoist Zhunti was restrained by Cao Xiaolong, and Gonggong, who was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain, had a chance to breathe. Without Taoist Zhunti's suppression, how could a small Wuzhishan suppress Gonggong's ancestral witch?

Tao Zhunti was fighting with Cao Xiaolong and could not take care of him, so he used the true form of the ancestral witch to break free from Wuzhi Mountain.

Gonggong escaped from the disaster and remembered the battle between Zhu Rongzheng and Di Jun. He was worried about the outcome of the war and quietly landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain to observe the situation.

Gonggongxue has become wise and does not dare to act recklessly. Now that Zhunti is here, I am afraid that Jie Yinmao is watching the battle in a corner not far away. Maybe Nuwa and Sanqing will also come. The other saints Gonggong may not worry

They deal with themselves, but Empress Nuwa will definitely take action. He and Zhu Rong are not enough to be pinched by Nuwa with one finger.

The Gonggong ancestral wizard, who was also poor and short-minded, could say whatever he stood for, and had arrogant ideas. Now he is in such a state of desolation. It has to be said that it was fate.

The battle between Di Jun and Zhu Rong is coming to an end. Although Di Jun is seriously injured, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse. The two innate spiritual treasure clones of He Tu and Luoshu plus the original figure, the three of them beat Zhu Rong together. No matter what Zhu Rong does,

It is quite difficult to resist forcefully.

Fortunately, Zhu Rong and Di Jun have the same attributes, and the five elements belong to fire. There is no conflicting attribute, otherwise Zhu Rong would have been defeated long ago.

Di Jun and Zhu Rong had a big fight on the top of the Buzhou Mountain. The Yanyang True Fire, the Ancestral Witch True Fire, the Samadhi True Fire, the Innate Spiritual Fire, and all the magical powers related to fire were played by the two in different ways. There was a fight on the Buzhou Summit.

The extremely gorgeous fireworks rain, the coquettish fireworks are bright and beautiful, but they also contain hidden murderous intent.

Ordinary lichs would not dare to join the battle group, for fear of accidentally touching these gorgeous fireworks and losing their lives.

"Taoist Qiankun, you and I can't tell the difference in a short period of time, why don't we just let it go?" Taoist Zhunti fought with Cao Xiaolong for a long time, breaking the ancient continent into several pieces, and countless lives died in it.

, still couldn't do anything to Cao Xiaolong. Seeing Cao Xiaolong holding Sanqing's magic weapon again, he was afraid of making Sanqing angry, so he started to think about retreating.

"Stop if you say stop? It's you who wants to hit, and it's you who have to stop. What fun do you think of me?" Cao Xiaolong felt aggrieved. Naturally, he would not give Taoist Zhunti a good look, so he rejected Zhunti's offer without even thinking about it.

The Pangu Banner in his hand attacked more violently.

Zhunti Taoist ordered Qibao Miaoshu to block the attack from the left and right, brushing off all the attacks of Pangu Banner. He jumped out of the circle with all his strength, collected his six-foot-long golden body, and shouted: "No more fighting, no more fighting, keep fighting."

It’s not interesting, I might as well go back to my land in the west and enjoy peace and happiness!”

Taoist Zhunti refused to fight, and even took away the golden body of six feet. Cao Xiaolong relied on his status and could not press too hard. He shouted at Zhunti with a sullen face: "Old bastard Zhunti, how can I allow you to do this in our land in the east?"

, Pindao advises you to go back to the west as soon as possible, and don’t tarnish our sight here!"

Cao Xiaolong always used his words to curse people like a knife, with sharp edges and no concealment. Cao Xiaolong's angry shout made Master Zhunti blush like fire, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed. He said: "Every place in the world is the place of Tao. Why?"

There is a distinction between east and west. If a poor Taoist comes here to look for opportunities, what will it do to hinder fellow Taoists?"

Cao Xiaolong laughed loudly, pointed at Zhunti and cursed: "According to your opinion, there is no distinction between east and west in the world, they are all the place of Tao, is that true or not?"

Zhunti thought carefully, what he said was not wrong, why did Taoist Qiankun emphasize it so much? But the words came from Zhunti's mouth, and there was still residual heat, but Zhunti was not able to retort, and responded: "Of course it is!

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Cao Xiaolong pointed at the sky and marked the earth, transformed into a body thousands of feet in size, and said to the vast sky: "Now the sage Chrysostom has said that there is no distinction between east and west in the world. From today on, the east will be catastrophic, and the west will not be able to escape!"

Zhunti turned pale with fright, stamped his feet in annoyance, and complained that he was in trouble because of Cao Xiaolong's plan.

Originally, the West was far away from the ancient times, and Western religion was a side sect that did not recite Huang Ting or worship Hongjun. The disasters of the Eastern Taoist sect had nothing to do with Western religion, but the words of Taoist Zhunti pulled Western religion into the East.

From then on, he was really involved in endless right and wrong.

The words of the sage are reflected in the way of heaven. Wherever there is a chance to regret, the Taoist will suffer the consequences himself.

After Cao Xiaolong finished speaking, a thunder fell from the sky. There was something circling in the thunder, and it fell into Cao Xiaolong's big palm fan hand, but it was a yellow pardon order.

Cao Xiaolong held the pardon order in his hand, waved it in front of Zhunti's eyes with a sneer, and said: "Heaven has issued the pardon order. You, Zhunti Taoist, can never talk back. I will see how you can protect you when disaster strikes."

A small borderland!"

Taoist Zhunti's face was livid, and his intestines were almost green with regret. He came to the east to enjoy the autumn wind and didn't expect to get into huge trouble. This matter needs to be carefully planned with the Taoist who received him.

After such a big thing happened, Zhunti still had the mood to stay in Buzhou Mountain, and immediately wanted to leave. Looking back at Buzhou Mountain, he felt extremely unwilling.

The matter has reached this point and there is no way to save it. I finally came to Buzhou Mountain and I have to recover some interest!

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Chapter completed!