"Brother Tongtian, is this explanation enough?"
Taoist Jieyin's face was full of sorrow, as if he had eaten tens of thousands of kilograms of bitter melon.
His aura floated slightly, and a string of rosary beads scattered on the ground. Jieyin raised his hand to take it back.
It was obvious that Jieyin had lost this battle.
"Jie Yin, I want you to do your best!"
Tongtian Cult Master raised the Qingping Sword in front of him, with fighting intent blazing in his eyes.
He could feel that there was still some power left, but not all of it had been used.
"Taoist brother Tongtian should not continue to persecute him. The golden body of his senior fellow apprentice has been destroyed by fellow Taoists. This is not enough.
Do fellow Taoists really want to kill all of them and destroy my senior brother’s holy body, but the soul cannot be killed!"
Zhunti stood up with a pale face, and a long sword mark was exposed on his chest.
The corner of Tongtian Cult Leader's mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered what Ye Yun had said to him.
A tree without bark will definitely die, and a person without shame is invincible!
He Although the sword that slashed towards Zhunti came with the law of swordsmanship, which could prevent the wound from healing.
But with Zhunti's cultivation, that law could have been wiped out long ago, and he could recover as before.
But this guy just left this wound, so that It forms a scar to remind Master Tongtian.
You have already injured two saints, do you want to continue to humiliate them like this?
"Alas, Senior Brother Tongtian, let this end here!"
Although she knew that Zhunti was selling out miserably, 050 Nuwa couldn't help but came out and persuaded her.
Saints are immortal. Apart from the path, only face is the most important.
The two saints in Western teachings are selling out together. It was so miserable that even Nuwa felt that Master Tongtian had gone too far.
"Pindao just wants to find an opponent to compare with. As long as he takes action with all his strength, no matter whether he wins or loses, the matter will be over!
But he always hid it and didn't want to discuss it with Pindao. What's the reason?"
The veins on Tongtian Cult Leader's forehead jumped. He just wanted to find someone to have a good fight with!
Especially with Yuanshi Tianzun, Taoist Taiqing was watching. If he went too far, he would come out to stop him. It was not easy to find an excuse to chase. Jie Jie Yin chopped him up.
As a result, Jie Yin was okay at first, but later he would rather be injured than continue to attack.
The leader of Tongtian was so angry that he immediately cut Jie Yin into pieces with infinite incense and wish power. The condensed golden body.
Just like this, even Jieyin can endure it and just admit defeat.
"Taoist brother Tongtian has misunderstood. It’s not that my senior brother is unable to exert stronger combat power, let alone that he is unwilling to fight with brother Taoist!
But those are my teaching’s trump cards, but it’s not easy for our Western teaching to accumulate some knowledge, and we can’t take them out easily.
Once it is used, hundreds of thousands of years of heritage will be turned into ashes, and we in the West cannot afford to use it (bbeb)!"
Zhunti's tearful complaint made Nuwa shake in her heart.
If she said that Jieyin did not use her full strength, Nuwa believed it, because Saint Tongtian would never lie.
But Zhunti's words are also reasonable. Most of the exercises taught in the West are All have to rely on external force.
For example, if Jie Yin's golden body suffers a little damage, it will need a large amount of incense to make up for it. As for the sword of Tongtian Cult Master, Jie Yin Zhunti will need at least ten thousand years to make up for it.
In the Western Sect, the poor Looks like it's normal to be reluctant to give up
"Third brother, it’s over!"
Taoist Taiqing's voice rang in the ears of Master Tongtian. It really shouldn't be humiliating a saint like this.
Master Tongtian suddenly lost interest and looked speechless.
He also knew that since Jieyin decided not to take action, he really He will not continue to take action.
And if he presses again, it will make Jie Jiao's original rationality become unreasonable.
Then, the Second Saint of the West will have an excuse to intervene in the Penglai Island Trade Fair promoted by Ye Yun.
That trade fair, A big plan is involved, and Lord Tongtian cannot destroy it.
"Okay, I’ll let this matter go, but if you wait and attack my disciples again.
By then, I won’t be so easy to talk to anymore!"
Tongtian Cult Leader warned the Second Sage of the West again, then turned around and left.
Seeing this, Nuwa shook her head, bowed her hands, and then disappeared.
The Second Sage of the West also returned the gift with a sad look on her face, and thanked her again. The Qing Taoist returned to Mount Xumi.
At the same time, in the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly.
"Wu Yunxian, the real body, the false body, even the saint can't detect the difference.
But, what is the mystery behind this, and why do I always feel uneasy?
Also, by hiding it like this, are you really unwilling to use up your foundation, or are you deliberately hiding it clumsily?"
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and the spiritual sense in his heart told him that there is a problem with Jiejiao, and there is also a problem with Western religion.
But where is the problem, Yuanshi Tianzun has never found the key point.
Although Tongtian does things a little out of line, every time he does it, he always There are corresponding reasons.
Those disciples of the Jie Jiao did not swarm up and beat up the Chan Jiao.
Nor did the Jie Jiao disciples act wantonly and take this opportunity to massacre.
The Western Sect has also been content with its own affairs, as if they are single-mindedly seeking benefits from the East and ignoring other things. The Human Race Fire Cloud Cave has always been too quiet.
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In Chaoge City in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, a golden-robed Taoist came to the city gate with two strong men.
Looking at the city wall that was three hundred feet high, the three of them all showed expressions of disbelief.
"It's so small, can it be called the most powerful city in the world? Fei
Lian said with a look of disgust, this height is not as high as his home wall!
"This is my first time here too. Who knew a human city could be so short?"
Yuyixian looked aggrieved. He is the golden-winged roc eagle above the nine heavens. He always goes up and down, and with his wings spread, he is 90,000 miles away.
How could he pay attention to what the human race's city looks like, so-called The most powerful city of the human race, I heard what Zhong said!
"Forget it, these are not important, the most important thing is to fill your stomach!"
Xiang Liu shook his head and swaggered directly into Chaoge City. The two of them quickly followed after seeing this.
"Should we go to King Shang first, or should we go to Wen Zhong for dinner first?"
"Of course, let’s go eat first. It’s the biggest meal in the world!"
Ye Yun asked Yu Yi Xian to hand over the Blood Sea Essence and Blood Sea Crystal Stone to the King of Yin Shang.
But facing the fists of the two elder brothers, Yu Yi Xian felt that it would not matter if it was delayed.
"What? Wen Zhong is dead?"
The three of them finally arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion. After knocking on the door and asking, they found out that Wen Zhong had died.
"Damn, no, what about my food? He promised us that!"
Xiang Liu was stunned. How come he just came a few days late and his meal ticket was gone?"
"Fei Lian, you are quick on your feet, go back to the underworld first and bring Wen Zhong's soul back.
No matter what, he must treat us to this meal, otherwise we won’t finish!"
Xiang Liu was very angry. For the witch clan, there are only two most important things in the world.
One is fighting, and the other is eating.
The reason why the lich has a life-and-death feud is because the demon emperor Junjun will all the inborn creatures. They are all defined as the demon clan.
The witch clan is not good at farming and relies entirely on hunting to live, so they are on the same page as the demon clan!
Although the witch clan can survive by eating dirt, eating dirt will not make the food as delicious as it is!
"How many people can bring back the teacher's soul?"
A middle-aged man wearing armor lit up his eyes and looked at Fei Lian and the others.
"Who are you?"
"I, Huang Feihu, am a disciple of Grand Master Wen Zhong. If these three people can really bring back the teacher’s soul.
Not to mention one meal, even five or ten meals, I, Huang Feihu, can afford it!".
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