People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

The sun was setting in the west, reflecting the red clouds, and the top of the Kunlun Mountains was shrouded in auspiciousness.

The boy with the white crane rode the wind and rode on the clouds

, and entered the inner hall of Yuxu. He bowed respectfully to the first Yuanshi saint:

"Sir, Duobao has come down with a letter of challenge. Please rush to Lintong Pass after September to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

After saying this, Bai Hetong had an angry look on his face.

Duobao and others are only second-generation disciples, how dare they challenge the majesty of the saint?

They are like mantises blocking a car, not knowing what they can do.

He looked at Yuanshi above, thinking that the master would lose his temper. , scolded Tongtian disciples for being rude, but never thought that above the leader, Yuanshi, who was drinking tea, gently put down the innate jade cup in his hand, looked at Lintong Pass, and sighed:

"These disciples of Third Brother are not without merit."

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In the Eight Views Palace,

Taiqing was sitting on the wind and fire futon, still refining elixirs with his eyes closed.

The Golden Horn Boy tremblingly knelt behind Taiqing and presented a gilded war note with both hands.

"Old...Master...them……"

In the ancient world, there are still fools who dare to declare war against the saint?

He was really afraid that the saint would be angry and destroy him as well.

"I already know"

"You go down."

The battle card disappeared from Jinjiao's hand.

He kowtowed quickly and bowed in thanks before retreating.

The pure air emerged from the top of his head and transformed into the true form of Taishang.

Saint Taiqing said to Taishang Laojun:

"Fellow Taoist, go there for me, don't kill their lives."

Tai Shang Laojun nodded, and turned into pure air and floated away in the wind.

After finishing the matter,

Tai Qing Saint glanced at Lintong Pass, then at Chaos, and was silent in his heart,

Master... what are you thinking about?

Inside the Eight Views Palace The fire is booming, and the Taiqing sage sighs

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On the top of Mount Xumi, a golden lotus of twelve grades of merit bloomed in layers, showing infinite auspiciousness.

The white lotus sat cross-legged on the flower stamens. He looked back from Lintong Pass and looked at the skinny Taoist under the ancient Bodhi tree in front of him and asked:

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, what do you think of this battle post?"

Under the ancient Bodhi tree that towered into the sky,

Zhunti sat in the air.

A gold-plated war note in his hand turned into ashes and disappeared, with a smile on his face:

"According to Pindao, there are tens of thousands of disciples of Jiejiao, and three thousand of them are destined to be with me in the West."

"Three thousand mortal guests should enter Mount Sumeru."

Jie Yin nodded in agreement:

"good"

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The Ten Thousand Immortals Array has been deployed for nine months, and the calamity in the ancient world is getting stronger and stronger.

Many people with great supernatural powers know that the Great Tribulation of Gods has come to the end. After hearing that the Jiejiao Immortal actually overestimates his own capabilities, he joins the Saint. After the battle was announced, many people with great supernatural powers shrouded the world with their spiritual consciousness, preparing to secretly watch Tongtian's joke.

On this day,

Xiqi went to the last pass of Chaoge, at Lintong Pass, a formation covering half of the ancient sky slowly unfolded, with evil energy emerging like an abyss, blood energy emerging like a sea, and the water of the Yellow River rushing inside. A square golden bucket serves as the eye of the formation, emitting immeasurable pure fairy light, and blossoming white lotus blooms on the surface of the Yellow River.

There is a seven-fragrance chariot driving the thunder and stars through it, and there is a turtle shadow as high as the five mountains that shocks the sky and the earth... The golden bucket in the four directions contains the Yellow River, the seven-fragrance treasure chariot drives the stars, and a handle of Qingping serves as the formation eye.

The interception teacher must dare to resist Heaven goes!

The infinite treasure light shines on the prehistoric world, and

Immortal Jiejiao put all his property in this battle. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This battle is a battle with the saint, and it is also the last dignity of Jiejiao.

They knew that this battle would be defeated, but it was about their master's face.

Humiliating him was like killing his father.

Even if he died, he would bite off a piece of flesh from those two saints!

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On Jin'ao Island, on the Zizhi Cliff, a blue flag measuring one hundred feet square is stuck in the clouds. The lower part of the flag is divided into six sections, like rags fluttering in the wind.

On the flag are four saints, Bao Zircon,

Taiqing Daode Tianzun,

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun. ,

Saint Zhunti from the West,

Saint Yin from the West,

Saint Tongtian looked indifferent, bowed to the blue flag, and bowed for the last time.

In an instant, the prehistoric calamity energy surged and merged into the flag.

The names of the four saints instantly turned into blood, stained with an unknown red light.

The leader of the Tongtian cult moved towards the sky, and the six soul flags instantly fell down, shrunk, and entered the palm of his hand. He handed the flag to Shen Gongbao and solemnly explained:

".Shen Gongbao, I have to worship this Six Soul Flag, which gathers most of Jiejiao’s luck,"

"You are also a son of great calamity. If you can wave this flag at the critical moment, you may seriously injure the saint."

"It's just that you need to sacrifice your life to activate this flag. If you don't want to, I can let someone else do it."

Shen Gongbao silently took the flag, bowed to the saint and said:

"Master Dingguang died in the hands of Xiqi. The hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable."

"Grandmaster, rest assured, Shen Gongbao (Nuo Zhao) will definitely live up to his trust! After saying that

, Shen Gongbao said again:

"Grandmaster, can you please add one more name to your disciples?"

Tongtian looked at him:

"Who do you want to die? Shen

Gongbao gritted his teeth and said:

"During the Shang Dynasty, when Xiqi was fighting, Jiang Ziya repeatedly ruined my good deeds. I want him dead!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult waved his hand,

"You decide."

After saying this, it turned into pure air and drifted away invisible.

Shen Gongbao bowed respectfully, turned around and left Zizhi Cliff, flew to Lintong Pass, and prepared to find a hidden place to hide in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

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Not far from Lintong Pass,

Bai Zhao stood in the clouds with his hands behind his back, looking at the white silhouette in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, always ready to rescue him.

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