Sanqing stood towering over Tianzunhui, and the oppression emanating from it made Xu Gongyang feel a little frightened.
Seeing that they were indifferent, Taishang Laojun coldly snorted:
"Oh, even if your Heavenly Lord comes, he must bow to me when he sees me."
"You guys have lost your etiquette."
Heavenly Lord Xu Fu, even if he is a Heavenly Lord, he must bow to the Supreme Lord when he sees him.
Taishang Laojun does not want to become an immortal, nor does he want to live forever. Otherwise, with his strength and superior wisdom, immortality would be within reach for him.
When he left Hangu Pass in the west, he was simply pursuing freedom and nature.
He rode a green bull in a circle and finally came to the Heavenly Palace and became one of the Three Pure Ones.
Xu Gongyang used a mist inhaler to absorb the fairy mist from Taishang Laojun. The fairy mist was sucked away, but Taishang Laojun still stood in the sky.
Although he lost the fairy mist, he himself did not change much, except that his flesh and blood became a little thinner.
“All things have an end, and before we know their way, we cannot see their shape.”
"The reason why heaven and earth can be long-lasting is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever. This is because the saint comes after his body and comes first, and his body exists outside of him. Isn't it because he is selfless? Therefore, he can be selfish."
"Husbands don't fight, so there is no need for you."
Taishang Laojun said something.
The meaning of the last sentence is that I am neither immortal nor immortal. I am already a dead person. If you absorb my fairy mist, I will be fine. I will die anyway.
Taishang Laojun is very free and easy, and his realm is also very high.
To him, the presence or absence of the fairy mist was the same.
"Then you are a dead person after all."
Xu Gongyang jumped up and slashed at Taishang Laojun with a long knife in his hand.
Taishang Laojun took off the diamond bracelet from his wrist and struck it out, directly breaking Xu Gongyang's blade and sending him flying away.
Immediately, he took off his belt from his waist and tied Xu Gongyang.
He doesn't have any weapons himself. The banana fan is just used to cool down and fan the wind, and the diamond ring is used to hold the cow.
Xu Gongyang was unable to move. Zuo Fei wanted to help him untie his belt, but Taishang Laojun shot out a diamond bracelet and hit him on the back of the head, causing him to fall over.
"Shangqing, Yuqing, I leave it to you."
After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he walked in the air and returned to Tushita Palace.
The fire has already started, and the next step is to wait for it to cool down.
After Taishang Laojun returned, Yuqing and Shangqing took action at the same time to intercept and kill the Tianzun Association people.
"God's blessing is that ghosts and gods will not invade!"
Xu Gongyang recited the mantra, and a golden thread came out of his body and cut through his belt.
The golden thread then turned into a weapon and was held in Xu Gongyang's hand.
The gold wire is the gold wire refined by the Heavenly Lord. It can change its shape at will and is very sharp.
It is one of Xu Gongyang's trump cards.
In order to ensure that this mission went smoothly, he brought a lot of things from the headquarters.
After breaking free from the restraints, Xu Gongyang faced Yuqing and Shangqing alone.
This battle lasted for a long time.
The Xiling warriors suffered the greatest losses because they had the largest number of people.
In just half an hour, thousands of people were lost.
And the only ones who didn't participate were the Banshan group.
The partridge sat on the fairy mist, somewhat doubtful about life.
I thought it was just a simple visit to the tomb. I cooperated with Xieling and belonged to the alliance of strong men.
However, as the situation continued to develop, Partridge suddenly realized that he had thought it easy.
The Xiling faction had already defected to the Tianzun Society, so when they came in, they had to clear away all dangers.
It's not for revenge at all.
Nowadays, Chen Yuyang doesn't even feel sorry for the death of the Xiling warrior.
He moved mountains by himself and was exploited.
Partridge and his junior brother were sitting in the fairy mist, not knowing who to help.
Tianzun will be an eternal enemy, and Partridge will never forget this.
But there are blood corpses on the other side, and he will not help the blood corpses deal with Xiling even if he moves the mountains.
What is difficult to solve is actually the same thing.
They cannot participate in combat, and they are not capable enough to do other things.
I could only sit on the ground and watch the two sides fight.
Chen Yuyang didn't care about them. He knew that he couldn't let Partridge Zi and the others help. After all, he had joined the Tianzun Society.
As long as the other party doesn't help Jiumen, that's fine.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you help.
A Taoist priest from the Moving Mountains sect has excellent tomb-exploring ability, but he is still just a mortal.
He sent more than a dozen Xiling warriors there and they were able to finish off the opponent.
The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the Xiling warriors lost more than half of their troops in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yuyang's heart was a little bleeding.
But when he thought that after joining the Tianzun Society, he would have everything and live forever, he gritted his teeth and accepted it.
"Kill all the heavenly soldiers and generals for me!"
Chen Yuyang said loudly.
"Master, we can't continue. If we continue, our brothers will all die." Ma Qi ran over and said.
"Now that you have come in, you must be prepared to die!" Chen Yuyang said indifferently.
People from the Nine Sects interspersed among the Xiling warriors, tearing apart the defense of the Xiling warriors, allowing the heavenly soldiers to take advantage of them.
Zhang Xinshan and Heibei Laoliu kept approaching Tianzunhui.
Now that everyone in the Tianzun Association is being held back by Shangqing and Yuqing, it is a good time to take action.
On Chen Si's side, surrounded by the Tianzun Association, he would help from time to time.
The flames of battle were all ignited.
…
Tushita Palace.
After Taishang Laojun returned, he said calmly: "The fire has been burning strong enough, but the alchemy furnace hasn't cracked yet?"
When Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper in the alchemy furnace heard this sentence, they understood instantly.
What Taishang Laojun means by saying this is that they can go out.
Zhou Sheng and the tomb guard, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, split open the alchemy furnace at the same time and rushed out from inside.
The flames in the alchemy furnace ignited the entire Tushita Palace.
Taishang Laojun nodded slightly and then returned to the coffin.
"Let's solve it as soon as possible. Besides, it's time for me to leave."
After I finished speaking, the flesh and blood on my body dissipated and I lay down in the coffin.
Zhou Sheng bowed towards the coffin where I was sleeping.
"Thank you very much for your help!"
And the little Taoist boys of Lao Tzu turned into characters and affixed them to the coffin.
Among them, there are two characters: Dao and De. The character Dao fell into the hands of Zhou Sheng, and the character virtue fell into the hands of the tombkeeper.
These two characters are the two little Taoist boys who just helped them light the fire.
After Zhou Sheng put away his words, he turned over and sat on the horse.
The gravekeeper inserted two fingers into the eyes of the unicorn tattoo on his body, and the blood flowed into the fairy mist, transforming into a unicorn.
He used his own blood, combined with the fairy mist and the flames in the alchemy furnace, to condense into a fire unicorn.
Liuli turned into a cat and stood on Zhou Sheng's left shoulder, raising her head slightly.
One of them rode a horse, the other rode a unicorn, and rushed to the battlefield.
Prepare to cause a scene in Heaven.
In the Lingxiao Palace.
As the battle came to an end, a loud noise suddenly came.
"Bang!"
In the Lingxiao Palace, there was a knocking sound from the coffin in the center.
"Bang...bang..."
The percussion is like the sound of a heartbeat, with a certain rhythm and rhythm.