"boom!"

A huge figure comparable to Buzhou Mountain appeared again, with a smile on his face, but his hands were merciless. He punched Mount Xumi with one punch.

Qingyang Mountain finally appeased Bixiao and Qiongxiao. Henry Chu looked at his figure reappearing on the horizon, and suddenly felt a toothache!

Hiss!

Why are you infringing on my portrait rights one after another?

Are you unable to remember what Pangu looked like?

Turning around, he saw Bixiao With Qiong Xiao’s resentful look, Chu Xuan’s back teeth began to hurt.

……

Sumeru Mountain

"You dare!" Zhunti, who was about to help lead the fight against the"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation", saw this and ignored the demon clan. The Seven Treasures Tree in his hand transformed into countless shadows and pointed directly towards his fist. The Seven Treasures

Tree is said to be nothing. No brushing...

But after all, it is just a branch of the Gengjin Bodhi tree in the West, which was refined by Zhunti the day after tomorrow.

In addition, with the"routine loan", Zhunti has been enlightened for so many years, and his cultivation has not only improved. A little progress, but a lot of regression

"puff!"After blocking most of the power of this punch, Zhunti spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the golden holy blood sprinkled down. His whole body turned into a meteor and fell into the ground.

However, the disaster had just begun.

"Boom!"Boom!""

With a shocking loud noise, the residual power of the fist fell on Mount Sumeru. The dojo that Jieyin and Zhunti had spent countless years building was instantly turned into ruins.

All the disciples of the Western sect, except the pharmacist Except for Maitreya and Maitreya who were protected at the critical moment, all the rest perished, not even the soul was left.

"I go!"

"Isn't this too cruel?"

"hiss! This is a fight to the death!"

"It's over, Jie Yin and Zhunti are risking their lives, and the two Lich clans are in dire straits now."

The people with great supernatural powers who were watching looked at the ruins of Mount Xumi. They were all dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

"Buzz!"There was a soft sound.

After one blow, the twelve ancestral witches who were not yet proficient in mastering the formation scattered. Their faces were pale and their mana consumption was a bit excessive!

"Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, you are seeking death!"

A moment later, Zhunti reappeared in a state of embarrassment. His clothes were torn, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with anger.

"Today, no matter who comes, you all……"

"Oops, it’s been a long time since I went to see the Houtu girl in the underworld."Before Zhunti could finish his words, he heard Di Jiang smacking his lips.

Zhunti was stunned for a moment...

Hou Tu?

Saint!

Although he never took action, he single-handedly created the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and his merits are immeasurable. If he can be said to be a"routine loan" saint , he is the"rich gold" saint!

"That's right, brother, it's been a long time since we had a drink and discussed Taoism with Taoist fellow Styx."Zhu Jiuyin added faintly from the side.

Styx?

Killing proves the truth!

The day of sanctification was full of murderous intent. Until now, there are still many monsters who were affected by Styx and turned into only killing and wreaking havoc in the wilderness.

Zhunti silently covered his heart with his right hand, wanting to vomit blood.

This person... can't be offended!

"Sister Houtu has a close relationship with Empress Nuwa. Before the retreat, she told us that if something happens to the Wu Clan, just go and find Empress Nuwa." Zhu Rong said carelessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a secret breath flashed through the void, but it was just noticed by Zhunti.

The breath of creation mixed in the breath was who else if it wasn't Nuwa.

The breath carried It has an unkind connotation, which means if you dare to take action, then let’s fight.

"Today, no matter who comes, you all...go back!"Zhunti's face turned pale and she was so depressed that she was about to vomit blood.

Is Nuwa scary?

She's not scary!

She's just a mere Nuwa, will her two brothers be scared?

Just kidding...

But Nuwa also had Tongtian, a fellow disciple, who was fighting for the gourd vine that day. Zhunti had suffered a lot at that time.

Including Styx and Houtu... the corners of Zhunti's eyes were almost wet.

Is there such a bully?

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Zhunti

"He is truly worthy of being a Zhunti saint!"This is a great supernatural power user who has seen two shameless people in Zixiao Palace.

"It seems that there is a reason why my generation cannot attain enlightenment!"This is the great supernatural power of the"Great Onmyoji"

"Master, take revenge on us!"This is the remnant soul of the Western sect disciple who just stared at death!

On the other side, the"Zhoutian Xingdou Formation" and Jieyin were also killing like a raging fire. Taiyi roared again and again, making crazy noises in the chaos. For a while, they were good at defending but not good at attacking. The introduction of the pharmacist and Maitreya was also at a disadvantage.

"Take the lead and accept your fate!"

Seeing that the Witch Clan had destroyed Mount Sumeru, but his own side had not achieved any results, Di Jun couldn't bear it anymore. The Zhoutian

Star Array was operating at full strength, and a brilliant scorching sun appeared.

After gathering the power of the entire Monster Clan, another In addition, the innate treasure in Taiyi's hand was in the chaos. A terrifying aura swept through the sky, making even Jie Yin slightly change his expression.

This blow could be blocked by Jie Yin, but it was hard to say for the pharmacist and Maitreya behind him.

Western Sect Master You can't let someone destroy the dojo and then have your family exterminated, right?

I, Jie Yin, have no choice but to sacrifice the blessing pestle, blooming with boundless divine light, and facing the great sun.

"Certainly!"

Seeing that the two were about to collide, an old voice suddenly came from the void.

Whether it was the Blessing Divine Pestle or the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they were all frozen at the same time at this moment.

Hongjun's figure slowly Appeared, expressionless and unpredictable, making it difficult to see the depth.

With a wave of dust, Blessing God Lord and Huanghuang Sun each returned to their starting positions.

"Saints teach and transform sentient beings on behalf of heaven and should not be lightly insulted!"

"You all should go away and don’t mention it again at this time!"

While speaking, Hongjun faced Jie Yin, but in his heart he was protecting Di Jun and Tai Yi.

After all, the power of the formation will eventually be exhausted, but the saint's soul relies on the way of heaven, and his power is endless.

If he continues to fight, he will suffer losses. It must be the demon clan!

Even so, it was different in the ears of Emperor Jun who was already in a rage.

My son is lost!

I have become someone else's son!

Come up and tell me that a saint cannot be insulted. Are you going to expose this matter in an understatement?

In an instant, old and new hatreds surged into his heart. Emperor Juntai glanced at him, and in a rage, the bold idea before appeared again.

"I'm going to be a saint!"

With a roar, Hongjun felt the temperature behind him rise sharply!

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