Fengshen: I have made a fortune and established a business path at the beginning

Chapter 133

The luck of the sect has fallen to the valley, and among the three sects of the flood and wilderness, it is definitely the bottom!

However, at this time, with the Tongtian Sect Master, killing nearly ninety percent of the disciples of the Demon Sect of the Sect, after the elimination of the Sect of Interception, the luck of the Sect of Interception, but not declining but increasing, seeing this scene, the Master of Tongtian Sect also laughed, coinciding with the Great Tribulation of the Gods, at this time, the luck of the Sect of Interception rose, which is definitely a great thing!

And on Jinao Island, the remaining sectarian disciples are also solemn in their hearts!

With the lessons of these demon clan disciples, in the future, even if they are sect interception disciples, they will never dare to use the identity of sect interception disciples again, run rampant, and unscrupulously contaminate cause and effect.

"Today, it is a good thing to purge the sect, purge the origin, and intercept the sect with me!"

"Measure the danger of robbery, from today onwards, I will preach for a hundred years!"

The Tongtian Sect Master's expression was calm, at this time, since the sect had been cleared, the remaining disciples were naturally the root of his sect, he had just preached the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal at this time, and naturally he would not forget these disciples, so he immediately sat cross-legged and began to preach in the Biyou Palace, at the same time, a black-robed figure, holding the Qingping sword, the four swords of the immortals, the killing intent soared, and he had already gone straight to the Yuxu Palace.

This black-robed figure is none other than the Tongtian Sect Master's beheading of the evil corpse!

This time he went to the Yuxu Palace, naturally he was also looking for the Yuan Shi Tianzun to settle accounts, the dignified Heavenly Dao saint, bullying the small with the big, meddling in the gods three times and twice, before he intercepted the sect and his luck was unstable, he retreated and cultivated, but he couldn't spare his hand, and now the interception of the sect's luck is stable, and he is also the realm of the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, so naturally he can't end it easily!

"Why did this sect's luck skyrocket?"

Kunlun Mountain, in the Jade Void Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had just withdrawn his gaze from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, couldn't help frowning after feeling the soaring luck of the Sect of Interception, the Great Tribulation of the Gods, itself is to explain the confrontation, the reason why he acted so unscrupulously also has a lot to do with the luck of the Sect of Interception, after all, the luck of the Sect of Interception is congenitally deficient, and it is unstable!

His third brother, the Tongtian Sect Master, also wants to suppress Jinao Island, and he can't go out easily to suppress the luck of the sect.

Otherwise, it will be unstable in itself, and if its sect leader makes another random move, it will be even worse!

But now, the luck of the sect has skyrocketed inexplicably.

For a while, a hint of bad premonition appeared in Yuan Shi Tianzun's heart.

"Yuan Shi, get out!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded from outside Kunlun Mountain, and at the same time, the unimaginable terrifying sage coercion had shrouded the entire Kunlun Mountain, and the next moment, an unimaginable sword light had evolved directly, and it seemed to completely cut off the flood and desolation, and cut it straight towards Kunlun Mountain.

Airplanes!

Kunlun Mountain is a saint's dojo, and naturally there is a saint who has laid a ban, only to see a large array of mighty evolution, wanting to block this fierce and terrifying sword intent, but, under this terrifying sword intent, even if it is a saint's prohibition, it is simply difficult to resist, in an instant, it was cut open, and at the same time, the infinite sword intent was suppressed.

The Sect Explanation Golden Immortal, who was originally in retreat and cultivation in Kunlun Mountain to recover from his injuries, also had a slightly pale expression on his face, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath around his body looked a lot sluggish.

"Humph.!"

In the Jade Void Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun was expressionless, snorted coldly, and the infinite jade clear holy light lingered around his body.

The next moment, he was holding the Pangu Banner, already blocking the infinite terrifying sword intent.

"Tongtian, how dare you be rude!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly, and the Pangu banner in his hand rattled, evolving an infinite chaotic sword intent, and the next moment, the terrifying sword intent cut down in front of him fell straight down, one side was the chaotic sword qi, and the other side was the terrifying sword intent, and the moment the two collided, with Kunlun Mountain as the center, the time and space with a radius of trillions of miles seemed to have been completely frozen.

In the next moment, in the core area where the two sword qi collided, the stable space of the desolate desolation had been completely shattered, and even time was directly cut off, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were surging, exuding an aura of infinite destruction, as if to turn everything into chaos again, and re-enact heaven and earth!

At the same time of the collision, the expression on Yuan Shi Tianzun's face changed slightly, and immediately, the expression on his face turned slightly white, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and he took a few steps back one after another before he could stabilize his body, and the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the evil corpse of the Tongtian Sect Master in front of him, and some couldn't help but exclaim: "Tongtian, you have broken through to that step?"

No wonder Yuan Shi Tianzun was so frightened.

The three corpses of the saint, although they also grasp the authority of the Heavenly Dao, see it as if they see the saint himself, but its combat power is naturally inferior to the deity, otherwise, counting the three corpses, wouldn't it be quite a battle power of the four saints, not to mention, in his hand, there is also the innate treasure Pangu flag, which is transformed by the blade of the open heaven god axe, and the attack is unparalleled, even if the Qingping sword is amazing, it is naturally far inferior to this Pangu flag.

But now, when the two collided, he actually fell to the disadvantage!

Except for the Tongtian Sect Master Buddha, there is no other possibility beyond the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

While thinking about it, Yuan Shi Tianzun was still terrified in his heart, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly!

Pangu Sanqing, his heels are not much different from the Tongtian Sect Master, and even he is trapped in that step.

How could this third brother of his take such a step!

He has always been arrogant, but in this catastrophe, he intercepted the teaching for three nights, and almost expounded the golden immortal very proudly, cut off the top three flowers, and closed the five qi in his chest, but he didn't expect that even his third brother, the realm was one step ahead of him, and he preached the realm of the mixed yuan Daluo!

"Hmph, Yuan Shi, you bully the small with the big, how can this kind of cause and effect end up with you!"

The expression on the face of the Tongtian Evil Corpse was cold, as a saint evil corpse, he also grasped the authority of the Heavenly Dao, not only that, the Tongtian Sect Master Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, his perception and fusion of the Sword Dao, also achieved an unimaginable improvement, although it cannot be compared with the deity, but, to deal with the Yuan Shi Tianzun in front of him, it is definitely enough!

Airplanes!

As he spoke, the Qingping Sword in his hand had evolved into a terrifying sword aura, and it fell fiercely against the Yuan Shi Tianzun in front of him!

"How dare you deceive me like this!"

If the Tongtian Sect Master himself came, then it would be enough, but he didn't expect that an evil corpse would block him on this Kunlun Mountain.

For a while, Yuan Shi Tianzun was also angry, and the Pangu flags in his hands rattled, and in an instant, the combat power of the two saints almost hit the real fire, and the entire Flood Desolate Continent was buzzing under its terrifying power, as if it couldn't bear it!

The joys and sorrows in the world are not the same.

In front of Kunlun Mountain, when the sect master and Yuan Shi Tianzun fought the real fire. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The true body of the Ancestral Witch transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches has crossed the boundless sea of blood and came to the front of the Flood Desolation Ancestral Vein Buzhou Mountain.

Looking at the broken Buzhou Mountain, the faces of the twelve ancestors and witches all showed sadness, especially the co-worker ancestors among the ancestors, who were even more ashamed to die, or under the comfort of the ancestors of the Houtu, they suppressed the self-blame in their hearts, and after a short period of sadness, the twelve ancestors naturally did not forget the purpose of this trip.

I saw that they let out a roar, and immediately, the twelve poles of the gods and demons have emerged, based on the twelve ancestral witches, and soon, the first great array of the flood famine, the great array of the gods, has evolved mightily, in an instant, the infinite number of calamity in the desolation, have gathered, in the big array, a statue standing up to the sky, the figure of the muscles and flesh, slowly evolved out, its eyes have not opened, it has exuded the terrifying momentum of suppressing the eternal, looking at the chaos.

This figure is naturally Pangu's real body!

".up!"

The twelve ancestral witches all roared angrily, and the next moment, they saw the evolved Pangu real body, and they also let out a roar, and immediately, they bent down directly, only to hear the roaring sound, a simple and huge palace to the extreme, has been slowly lifted out by it, this simple palace, nothing else, is the Pangu Temple that gave birth to the twelve ancestral witches!

The original Pangu Temple had a chaotic forbidden and hidden aura, but for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was naturally nothing.

Soon, gathering the power of the twelve ancestors and witches, the evolved Pangu true body, holding the Pangu Temple, step by step, returned towards the Netherworld, this scene is really amazing, even if it is Kunlun Mountain, the momentum of the two Heavenly Dao Saints who are breaking out into a big war seems to be suppressed by it, the speed of Pangu's true body seems to be unfast, but, his body is simply too huge, just a few steps, he has come to the boundless sea of blood.

With one more step, you can directly cross the boundless sea of blood and bring the Pangu Temple to the Netherworld.

But, at this time.

A figure, surrounded by the Infinite Taiqing Holy Light, stepped out of the void, its face expressionless, exuding the terrifying coercion of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal, and it had already stopped in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This figure is the Taiqing saint who has been practicing in retreat in Shouyang Mountain.

Pangu Temple, not only for the birth of the Wu clan, but also has the authority to suppress the turbidity of the desolate earth, at this time, with the relocation of the ancestral witch Pangu Temple, the turbidity of the earth under Buzhou Mountain, has begun to riot, in a short period of time, it is nothing, but as the calamity intensifies, under the traction of the calamity, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable!

He and the Wu clan do not have any karmic grudges.

As for Pangu's true body, although it is terrifying, the ancestral witch needs to use it to lift the Pangu Temple, as long as he blocks the road here and does not take the initiative to attack, the ancestral witch is also helpless. []

"Pangu Temple, don't move!"

While thinking about it, the expression on the face of the Taiqing Sage was calm, regardless of the anger that appeared on the face of the ancestor Wu, there was no sadness or joy.

"Damn! these saints are miscellaneous again!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu couldn't help but speak, the lich measured the catastrophe, it was because of Hongjun's intervention that it led to such an ending!

Unexpectedly, today, their ancestral witch wanted to relocate the Pangu Temple, and there were even saints who intercepted it!

The other ancestors were equally indignant.

But, just as the Taiqing Saints expected, if they wanted to hold up the Pangu Palace, they would not be able to fight.

If you fight, you won't be able to lift the Pangu Temple!

As long as the Taiqing Sage insisted on stopping in front of him, he would not be able to migrate this Pangu Temple to the Netherworld.

"Taiqing saint, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a voice sounded, making the expressionless face of the Taiqing Saint who was stopped in front of him suddenly change drastically.

In the next moment, a figure with infinite cyan Dao light lingering around his body had already evolved.

"Lord of the Ways of Commerce?".