"boom!"
Thick golden light fell from the sky, and the billowing golden light directly enveloped Haotian and Yaochi.
When the golden light dissipated, Haotian was seen, dark and solemn, dressed in a golden nine-dragon robe, holding a red-purple sword, and with waist-length hair floating in the air, giving him the aura of dominion over the world.
Look at the Yaochi again, the yellow Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered on it, and the pink smoke gauze skirt that sweeps the floor. The jade dragon and phoenix hairpin is inserted into the bun on the head. The fragrant and delicate dimples are more beautiful than flowers, and every frown and every smile is charming.
Touching the heart and soul! The indescribable dignity makes people dare not look directly.
Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other and smiled, then kowtowed to Hongjun and said, "Disciple, thank you Master!"
Hongjun chuckled and said: "Haotian, Yaochi, you two will be the masters of heaven in the future, but you must have spiritual treasures to suppress your luck!"
Having said this, Hongjun flicked his robe sleeves, and a mirror, a golden hairpin, and a small and exquisite bonsai suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. Among these three items, the first two were both arrays of precious light, endless
A dense air floated above it.
As for the third bonsai, there are peach trees with thin fingers planted inside, with peaches the size of rice grains fluttering on it, exuding rich aura and vitality.
Hongjun pointed to the mirror and said: "Haotian, this mirror is called the Kunlun Mirror. It is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure. It can look up to the thirty-third heaven, down to the nine secluded and eighteenth level of hell, and there are many more.
With its wonderful use, I will give it to you to take charge of. From now on, it will be renamed 'Haotian Mirror' to suppress the fate of heaven!"
Upon hearing this, Haotian quickly thanked him and took the Haotian Mirror with Zhunti's eyes almost filled with jealousy.
Hongjun waved his hand carelessly, then pointed at the golden hairpin and said to Yaochi: "This thing is called the Golden Phoenix Hairpin. It is a treasure of acquired merit. If you attack Wushuang, I will give it to you for self-defense!"
Finally, Old Taoist Hongjun pointed at the bonsai with a slightly solemn expression and said: "In this bonsai, the tree in the middle is the flat peach tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots! It has the ability to gather luck and suppress the heavens.
Function! Yaochi, you must take good care of me!"
A charming smile appeared on Yaochi's pretty face, and she happily took the bonsai and looked at it carefully.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
After a long while, all the saints woke up from their shock, and all sighed at the unpredictable power of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.
Who would have thought that Taoist ancestors had already buried the chess pieces hundreds of millions of years ago, and ordered Haotian and Yaochi to destroy their bodies and become violent alchemists. After hundreds of millions of calamities, they achieved the right results?
It is said that Haotian and Yaochi are also people of great perseverance. They are able to survive these hundreds of millions of catastrophes. It is extremely possible for them to become saints in the future.
Hongjun looked at Haotian and Yaochi with joy, and turned to the saints: "Under the way of heaven, Haotian is the central great deity, and there should be five of them. Assist Haotian to rule the land of China and China! The back soil is the underworld of the underworld.
The Lord can be one, named Chengtian, following the example of the Empress Earth Emperor, and ruling all the earth. Qingmingzi is originally the Northern Emperor of the Demon Clan, and can also be one, named Gouchen Shanggong Emperor, ruling all the thunders! The rest!
Among the three, the Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor and the Dongji Qinghua Emperor have been determined in the future, and you can discuss the remaining Emperor Changsheng Emperor on your own!"
"What?" Li Qingming, who was in charge of Emperor Chen, was unexpectedly brought to him. He was quite surprised. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Hongjun was selling in this gourd.
Looking at Tongtian again, he was directly at odds with the supporter.
"My sect, Immortal Wu Yun, has a good character and a wood-attribute spiritual root. He should be the perfect candidate for the Antarctic Immortal Emperor!" Tongtian jumped out and said after Hongjun finished speaking.
"My disciple, Medicine Master Buddha, is born with compassion and takes it as his own duty to save all sentient beings. He should be the great emperor of immortality!" He said with strong arguments.
"It seems that we still need to do something!" Tongtian simply did not argue, but touched it, gently touching the Qingping sword in his hand and said.
"That's what I meant!" Jieyin glanced at Tongtian. Regardless of Hongjun still in the palace, he moved directly out of Zixiao Palace and shouted in the void: "Tongtian, do you dare to come out and fight?
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"Introduce the old bald donkey. Is this poor Taoist still afraid of you?" Tongtian held the Qingping Sword upside down in his hand, and a violent stream of pure Qi spread out all around.
Tongtian swung his sword up, no matter what the situation was, a sharp sword light directly cut through the void and slashed towards Jie Yin.
Both of them are saints. When saints fight, the sky will fall apart and the earth will shatter. Naturally, they dare not neglect the lead. They quickly move the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit under their feet to form a protective shield glowing with golden light. At the same time, the vajra in their hands shoots out countless Buddha lights.
, and then brushed away the sword light inspired by Tongtian.
This sword light was just a prelude. Jie Yin had just blocked the Qing Ping Sword's sword light, and before he could catch his breath, Tong Tian slashed at Jie Yin with the Qing Ping Sword. Jie Yin wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
, and had no choice but to let those sword energies hit the shield of the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit.
"when!"
A deafening loud noise suddenly sounded. The pure white Qi directly came into close contact with the golden Buddha light. Invisible energy fluctuations instantly cracked the surrounding void.
The stalemate lasted for about a cup of tea, but Jie Yin could no longer hold on, and his body turned into a meteor and shot away.
After flying for a long distance, when he suppressed his explosive figure and flew back, his face was already pale and miserable.
It is hard to imagine that it was just a magic weapon impact that turned Jie Yin into this. It seems that the Three Purities are not in vain.
"Tongtian, take the move! Go!"
Jie Yin had a bitter look on his face, and the old man was so angry. With an angry cry, Jie Yin rushed out a golden energy from his head, turning into a golden Buddha with twenty-four hands and ten arms. He was six feet tall. Those in his hands
He held ten magic weapons such as banners, jade bottles, fans, and golden bows.
Jie Yin appeared in a golden body and raised ten weapons to strike towards Tongtian.
Tongtian's black hair was dancing, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he smiled coldly when he saw this, and the Qingping sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright green light. The waves of light surged, like a small lake, as deep as an abyss, and shook out a wave.
The spiral cyan power curled towards the spirit treasure thrown by Jie Yin.
"Qiang!"
Jie Yin sits on top of the twelve-grade golden lotus, motionless. A crescent moon flies out from the center of the eyebrows of the golden Buddha above his head, dazzling and dazzling! He sinks directly into the spiral golden wave, cutting through the void.
"Boom!" Before the cyan power could reach the flying spiritual treasures, they flew back. Although Tongtian was not injured, he was undoubtedly shaken to a certain extent.
"Tongtian, I am a Buddhist master who cultivates my spiritual thoughts. Although your spiritual consciousness is strong enough, it is not strong enough to compete with my Buddhist method. You should retreat quickly!" Jie Yin, who is sitting on the golden lotus, has a face that has always been sad.
, actually showed a calm look.
"What the hell, bullshit Yuanshen thoughts! Believe it or not, I can turn your consciousness into a joke!" Li Qingming, who was quietly watching the battle, muttered in his heart, the lightning mark between his eyebrows glowing with a strange brilliance.
"Humph, the Dafa of Buddhism? Today, I will let you see what the authentic Taoism is!" Tongtian shouted coldly, put away the Qingping sword, and suddenly a violent momentum surged around his body. This momentum was hidden in the
It contains violence, but there is also a different kind of vitality. It is very contradictory.
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals, come out!" Tongtian's hair flew wildly, and he read word by word.
"Whoosh!"
Four swords with unparalleled sharpness rushed straight into the sky, which were the four immortal swords of killing and trapping.
Following the fairy sword is a scroll covered with golden patterns. This is a scroll covered with golden Taoist inscriptions. The divine essence has been washed away, leaving only mottled Taoist inscriptions. There is no trace of law fluctuations.
It's just extremely clumsy.
"It's over, it's going to be unlucky to pick this old boy up!" Li Qingming laughed rather gloatingly, completely unaware of Zhunti beside him, who was staring at Tongtian with a spiteful look.
"Introduce fellow Taoist, shall we continue?" Tongtian laughed, pouring the madly surging pure essence into the Four Swords of Killing and Falling and the Formation of Killing Immortals.
He simply stopped avoiding the spirit treasure thrown by Jie Yin, and just controlled the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to slash towards Jie Yin.
A loud sound of "Bang!" came, but it was the golden statue of Jie Yin, and it was a head-on collision with the Four Swords of Zhuxian. Although the golden statue of Jie Yin had shocking magical power, how could it resist it?
The four swords of Zhuxian live in it, the golden body has twenty-four heads, and I don’t know how many of the ten hands have been broken.
The monk's robes around Jie Yin were torn to pieces, the golden body was torn, and even the slightest crack appeared on the relic. Jie Yin was shocked and angry for a moment, and hurriedly took back the golden body and retreated.
You must know that in the Battle of the Gods in later generations, it took four saints to gather together to break Tongtian's Zhuxian Sword Formation. It can be seen that Tongtian's tyranny cannot be resisted by just one person.
With the Immortal Killing Sword Formation in hand, Tong Tian is afraid that except for the pervert Li Qingming and the two old guys Yangmei and Hongjun, no one can do anything to him.
"Cough?" He suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood, and Jie Yin's face instantly became extremely ugly. He never thought that he could not even receive a blow from the Zhuxian Sword Formation. This is someone who has always boasted that his realm is comparable to that of me.
He felt extremely ashamed and angry.
"Hahaha!" Tongtian laughed wildly twice, and once again commanded the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to chase Jie Yin.
"Tongtian, the winner has been decided! It's meaningless to continue fighting!" Hongjun's extremely calm voice sounded, and a purple stream of light directly blocked between Tongtian and Jieyin.
"Thank you, Daozu!" The bald melon face that greeted him had already turned pale, and Tongtian had lost all of his face today. If Hongjun hadn't thrown away the floating dust in time to block Tongtian's attack, he would have been seriously injured by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and there would be no one.
It is difficult to recover from eighteen hundred years of practice.
"Yes, Master!" Tongtian took back the Immortal Killing Sword and walked towards the Zixiao Palace like a leisurely stroll.
At this moment, Zhunti suddenly burst into flames, and moved through the void strangely, appearing behind Tongtian in an instant. He raised the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed it against Tongtian's back, and at the same time roared:
"Tongtian, do you really think that I, the West, are easy to bully? Hahaha, go to hell!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation
Chapter completed!