Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

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The congenital treasure was sacrificed, the Taiji diagram shone with golden light, and the restriction solidified by the Ten Heavenly Lord was finally slowly broken, and the great formation exploded, revealing the scene of Jin'ao Island.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Nanji Xianweng and Guangchengzi heaved a sigh of relief.

After the catastrophe, the rest of their lives came to Jinao Island again at this moment, and both of them were a little bit emotional.

But this time, the Taiqing sage expressed his position, and even sent such powerful disciples as Master Xuandu to uphold justice, presumably Uncle Tongtian couldn't make waves.

Thinking of this, Anji Xianweng smiled comfortably, no longer as stiff as before, and laughed:
"Strange, I haven't seen you for two or three days. It seems that the aura in Jin'ao Island has improved again?"

Guang Chengzi took a deep breath, nodded and said:

"Yes, last time I waited for a big defeat..."

"Last time I waited for the big formation to protect the mountain, even though many strong men came from the mountain,
Jin'ao Island doesn't seem to have the same scene as it does now. "

Guang Chengzi sacrificed his spiritual thoughts, quickly searched, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that there is indeed a big secret in Biyou Palace. Uncle Tongtian has strengthened this dojo again, and even improved luck and aura."

"If we just sit back and do nothing, the disciples of the Jujiao don't know how much they will show off. By then, we will all be trampled underfoot."

Nanji Xianweng nodded slowly, and said solemnly:

"That's right, we can't go on anymore. Once the sect is powerful, even if we join forces with the West, we won't be able to subdue Wanxian."

Having experienced the previous battle, the Dao heart of Nanji Xianweng was somewhat frustrated, and he still has lingering fears.

After retreating and reflecting in Yuxu Palace for a while, he couldn't imagine how it would be fine to stop teaching those direct disciples, but how the registered demon immortals like Shi Tianjun could improve their strength to the current level.

Could it be that in this Jinao Island, there is no pause when breaking through?

To teach Da Luo, this is the confidence and strength of Uncle Tongtian?

Nanji Xianweng gasped, feeling panicked.

It seems that Master Yuanshi was right to worry, and he must not sit back and watch the development of the teaching. Now that Wanxian came to the court, if he let the other party cultivate another saint, he might become the co-lord of the wild.

Master Xuandu said in a deep voice:

"Luck has improved, there is great terror in Biyou Palace, and I vaguely feel that there are several extremely powerful auras in the back mountain.

Don't delay, let's go to Biyou Palace to meet the uncle. "

With the formation of the mountain guards broken, the scene inside the Jiejiao Daochang came into view again, and the surrounding audience were all moved and rushed forward one after another.

"Hiss, is this the current Jinao Island?"

"Worthy of being the first disciple of the Taoist sect, he can break the mountain protection restriction by raising his hand. It seems that this battle is dangerous for the sect disciple."

At this moment, the celestial beings in the audience held their breaths, looking at Jin'ao Island with great anticipation.

In the eyes of all the immortals, this master of Xuandu will break out a peerless battle with the disciples of Jiejiao.

And with the innate treasure in hand, I am afraid that the leader of Tongtian will not sit idly by. At that time, he can still see the demeanor of the leader of the saint.

With this in mind, all the rogue cultivators are all eager to peek in the dark with great anticipation.

Moreover, the direction of the back mountain was full of precious energy, and several terrifying auras rose into the sky, causing all the immortals on the field to cough up blood and retreat, all of them were a little shocked.

"Hiss, why does the barren cliff behind the mountain actually give people such a sense of oppression?"

"Could it be that there is the secret of the Jiejiao? Could it be that the sage Tongtian is practicing retreat in the back mountain?"

In an instant, one after another of figures flew over from the back mountain, their blood aura soared to the sky, and everyone was suppressed by the opponent's power just by taking a look at it.

At this moment, all the casual cultivators onlookers felt that there was definitely a sage's arrangement in the back mountain, and it was even the truth of Jiejiao's current appearance.

Hearing this, the Great Master Xuandu snorted coldly, and swept his eyes down the back cliff like lightning, only to see the long magic circle, a haze of chaos.

"Hiss, this is an even more heaven-defying method than the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain. Could it be that there is really a secret handwriting of Uncle Tongtian under that cliff?"

Master Xuandu frowned, thinking in a low voice.

"Hmph, whether it's true or not, let's go and have a look, senior brother." Guang Chengzi said angrily.

At this moment, Guang Chengzi suddenly recognized his previous enemy from the shadows rushing over there.

Until now, he still cannot forget the hatred of being expelled and hunted down by Jiejiao.

As the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, how could he endure such humiliation.

It would be fine if the opponent played as a direct disciple, but in the end, Shi Tianjun and other named disciples came out randomly, and suppressed the Chanjiao immortals by himself.

In this way, it naturally became the laughing stock of the prehistoric creatures, and how could Guang Chengzi swallow this bad breath.

With the backing of the Great Master Xuandu at this moment, it is an excellent opportunity to seek revenge from the other party.

At this moment, without hesitation, Guang Chengzi smiled again and said:
"Senior Brother Xuandu, you must not hold back later, otherwise you will be laughed at by the intercepted disciples!"

Once a move is made, the lives of the disciples will be taken. This is the current situation.

Master Xuandu concentrated his head, stepped forward and bowed and said with a smile:

"Junior brothers, I am ordered by the Taiqing sage to come here to invite Uncle Tongtian to leave the customs and discuss important matters.

Dare I ask if the leader is in Biyou Palace? "

Shi Tianjun and the Four Sages of Jiulong Island rushed over first, their eyes were burning, and they glanced at the three people in front of them unkindly.

Seeing that the mountain protection formation was smashed, Jijiao Wanxian was furious, and looked at Nanji Xianweng with his eyes on fire.

Qin Wan sneered, waved his hands and said angrily:

"Xuandu? Who am I? I taught the Great Formation, and you were the one who broke it?"

Ten Tianjun stepped out, raised his eyebrows, and looked angrily at the three people in front of him.

boom -

Da Luo Jinxian's perfect coercion was released, and he faintly resisted the three quasi-sages in front of him, without showing any weakness.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience gasped and watched in disbelief.

"Hiss, why did Lord Ten Heaven break through again!"

"Oh my god, how long has it been since Da Luo Jinxian has already reached consummation, so how far has their formation practice improved?"

"Shouldn't it be true that the ability is against the saint? No wonder you dare to call the great mage of Banxuandu."

"Hey, here's a good show to watch."

For a moment, the surrounding audience were extremely surprised and looked at the two sides in front of them excitedly.

In the eyes of the immortals, the means of the Jiejiao Tongtian sage are really extraordinary, and they don't know how to arrange it, so that they can once again increase the strength of the registered disciples like Shi Tianjun.

And looking around, Jiejiao Wanxianju, who played before, has gained something, and his strength has improved again.

If all the previous teachings were Da Luo Jinxians, in the eyes of everyone, it will not be long before the teaching is about to be a quasi-sage.

Thinking of this, Master Xuandu's complexion changed, and his scalp also became numb.

I have only retreated in the Bajing Palace for less than a hundred years, why did the outside world change like this, and when did the combat power of Jiejiao become so terrifying.