Honghuang: Taking charge of the Jiejiao, the entire teaching becomes the sixth child!

"Hehe, actually I am my real body!"

Wu Yunxian opened his mouth, showed a simple smile, and held the Hunyuan Hammer tightly in his palm.

His figure suddenly increased, and the Hunyuan Hammer in his hand also swelled in the wind.

Then, Wu Yunxian pointed at Zhunti without hesitation. The back of his heart suddenly hit him, and Zhunti was shocked.

"So brave!"

The saint's spiritual thoughts can operate tens of millions of times with just one breath. Zhunti instantly noticed Wuyunxian's attack.

But at this moment, it was too late to activate the spirit treasure. Suddenly an idea came to his mind, and golden light bloomed from the back of his head.

Boom!

The Hunyuan Hammer struck Zhunti. The protective golden light caused ripples in the golden light.

The violent air waves rolled up thousands of waves, and the coastline of the East China Sea was swept back thousands of miles.

"Wu Yunxian, you are going too far!"

The Saint Yuan in Zhunti's body shook slightly. The majestic Saint of Heaven was unexpectedly successfully attacked by a Daluo Peak.

Even with Zhunti's shamelessness, he felt a sense of embarrassment, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand lit up.

"Zhunti, are you really a poor person?"

A voice full of murderous intent sounded, like the ice of Jiuyou, making Taoist Zhunti feel cold in his heart.

"No"

Zhunti only felt a flash of light flash before his eyes, the golden light around him shattered, and his chest felt cold.

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of golden liquid dripped onto the ground, and a fragrant fragrance spread out.

Flowers bloomed under Zhunti's feet, but then they couldn't bear the powerful energy and instantly turned into ashes.

Wu Yunxian gently inhaled the fragrance of blood, and his eyes lit up slightly.

But after looking at Saint Zhunti who was standing still, he resisted the urge to eat dirt and backed away.

Saint Zhunti did not stop him because he did not dare.

I saw golden blood drops slipping from the Qingping Sword, and the Qingping Sword made an excited buzzing sound.

"Zhunti, you have gone too far!"

Tongtian Cult Master showed a smile on his face. He put his index and middle fingers together and stroked the Qingping Sword.

The saint's essence and blood were refined, and it was indeed of great benefit in killing Taoist treasures!

Feeling the fierce murderous intention of Tongtian Cult Master, he was sure to Ti Mian's skin twitched, and he didn't even dare to spare the energy to recover from his injuries.

Because the aura of the Tongtian Cult Leader had already locked onto him, as long as he dared to be distracted for a moment, the Qingping Sword would fall again, and this time, the Qingping Sword The target is his head!

"Brother Tongtian Taoist, how about admitting defeat as a poor Taoist?"

Zhunti said with a dry throat, wailing in his heart, brother, come and save me!

At the same time, at the western border, Taoist Jingyin looked at Taoist Taiqing in front of him with a sad look on his face.

"Brother Tao please, my junior brother has been severely injured by Taoist brother Tongtian with just a single thought. Isn’t that enough?"

Taiqing Taoist looked at Jieyin expressionlessly, then glanced back at the shore of the East China Sea.

He patted the green cow and sat down, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help!"

Even if Taiqing Taoist left, Jieyin did not dare to be presumptuous. After bowing and saluting, he rushed towards the East China Sea.

"Keep people under the sword, Taoist brother Tongtian, my junior brother Zhunti has been punished, please show your respect!"

Jie Yin quickly came to Zhunti's side, and Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief immediately. The scar on his chest flashed with light.

Poof!

A sword energy burst out from Zhunti's wound, splattering several drops of golden blood again.

Then the wound recovered rapidly. , Zhunti even raised his hand to seal the sword energy in a jade stone.

Upon seeing this, the Tongtian Cult Leader raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taoist Jie Yin

"Jie Yin, you and I will have a chaotic battle. Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, this matter is over!"

Tongtian Cult Leader said in a happy mood. For Tongtian Cult Leader, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a fight.

Anyway, Wuyunxian didn't die, and gave Zhunti a hammer.

That is to say, Zhunti was a little weaker and it was not pleasant to chop. , so Master Tongtian turned his attention to Jieyin.

Taoist Jieyin’s face twitched, and he knew that Master Tongtian would do this trick

"Fellow Taoist, it’s too noisy when a saint makes love, so let’s forget it!"

Sage Jieyin bowed to the leader of Tongtian, trying to rely on the character he had accumulated in these days to make Tongtian let go.

But the leader of Tongtian dodged and was naturally unwilling to reconcile like this.

Jieyin had no choice but to look at him. Turning to the direction of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of getting ahead.

Among the two sages of the West, Zhunti was the busiest, running to the east every day.

Jie Yin was the most mysterious, and no one knew how far he had practiced.

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun also wants to know what is going on with this person.

"Alas, fellow Taoist, please!"

Jie Yin had no choice but to step out and enter the chaos.

Tongtian immediately laughed and rushed into the chaos. He didn't even say anything about the scene, and he drew his sword and cut.

Before, he and Yuanshi Tianzun were competing. Although they were out of anger, they were brothers after all. Tongtian It’s not easy for the leader to be ruthless.

But when it comes to Shang Jie Yin, he doesn’t have to worry so much, just cut him off. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Anyway, saints are immortal. If that’s the case, then What are you waiting for!

"well!"

Zhunti also entered the chaos with a frown on his face, ready to pick him up and run away at any time. Anyway, the Second Saint of the West is used to it.

As long as they can run back to their home base in Mount Sumeru, he doesn't believe that Tongzhen can block Mount Sumeru. The door is closed.

The moment Zhunti left, figures appeared on the shore of the East China Sea.

"Quick, quick, take out the Kunlun Mountain jade. This is the true essence and blood of a saint. It cannot be wasted!"

Ye Yun was taking command over the East China Sea. Duobao Jinling and others rolled up their sleeves and dug up the gravel stained with Zhunti gold blood.

This is the essence and blood of a saint. Even if this saint is known as the weakest saint in the prehistoric times, he is still a saint.!

Therefore, only quasi-sage Dzogchen masters like Duobao and Jin Ling can approach the excavation.

The rest of the Turtle Spirit Mother, Wudang Mother, and Wu Yunxian can only do it.

Jinhuxian, Piluxian, Lu Yue and others could only help refining the jade box and carving the formation diagram.

The other Jiejiao Jinxian Taiyi on the side could only show envy and did not dare to get too close.

The saint had too strong murderous intent. , a Taiyi Golden Immortal who was closer was almost crushed to death by this energy machine.

"And over there, pick them all up and seal them!"

Ye Yun kept commanding all the immortals from the Jie Sect to take action. His cultivation level was not enough and he was not suitable to get close to him.

"who!"

Duobao suddenly opened his eyes and punched out, smashing the void.

A blood shadow jumped out from the gap in the void, rolled up a small ball of golden blood gravel, and fled quickly

"The Son of Blood God is the Patriarch of Styx!"

Duobao's expression changed, and he turned around and was about to catch up, but was stopped by Ye Yun.

"Don't chase after the bad guys, Winged Immortal, you are fast, go to the Netherworld Blood Sea and tell Styx.

I want three thousand pieces of Blood Sea Essence and a million catties of Blood Sea Crystals, so I can forget about it."

Ye Yun glanced at the void, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and ordered to the Taoist Yuguan on the side.

"Yes, little uncle!"

The Winged Immortal bowed and then turned into a golden-winged roc eagle, flying rapidly towards the west.

Then, Ye Yun glanced at the void in all directions and suddenly said

"After this calamity, my master will hold an auction on Penglai Island.

Using Chaos Vitality as the base price, bid for Holy Blood Gravel. All fellow Taoists can bid!".