Honghuang: I, the heavens, celebrate the clouds and establish mythology, Confucianism and Taoism!

"Buzz!"

With the blessing of the surging saint's mana, the six pure bamboos grew wildly, and countless branches turned into a giant tower that supported the heavens and the earth, bursting with majestic purification power.

"Whew!"

The immeasurable power of purification reflects each other, deriving a colorful and brilliant light curtain, highlighting the rules of purification and eliminating all filth in heaven and earth.

Under the shroud of the purification light curtain, the body of the quasi-Tidao person is clean and clean, and the power of thousands of rules is all blocked.

The terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao turned into a Buddha's robe and hung on Zhun Ti's body, protecting against all attacks.

"Bang!"

The long river of humanity bombarded the purifying light curtain, bursting with earth-shattering explosions, and the violent destruction power destroyed the time and space in all directions, annihilating all things in the heavens.

The surging energy turned into billowing gunsmoke, shrouding the vast void, the four continents collapsed and shattered, and countless corpses were buried in the abyssal ditch ~ gully.

The power of humanity and the power of heaven merge and distort, evolving into an illusory chaotic space, the fetal membranes of heaven and earth are on the verge of shattering, and the world order seems to be a fiction.

As a Heavenly Dao saint, Zhun Ti can use the power of Heavenly Dao to suppress many powerful enemies.

He also sacrificed six pure bamboos of the best innate spirit treasure, which can eliminate all attacks of magic and magic powers with the power of purifying rules, ignoring the magic weapon and powerful power.

With the blessing of the six pure bamboos, Zhun Ti was able to easily block the attacks of the monks of the same realm.

However, Meng Haoran uses the rules of heaven and earth to derive the long river of humanity, which contains the supreme will of humanity, and the power of the explosion is far beyond what the treasure can resist.

Under the long river of humanity, everything will be swallowed and assimilated, and eventually become a part of the Tao.

"Zizi!"

A piercing sound sounded, and I saw that the long river of humanity was like a giant beast devouring all things, assimilating the many branches of the six pure bamboos and turning them into a part of humanity.

In the next moment, the Billions of Pagodas disappeared completely, and even the purifying light curtain gradually collapsed.

The long river of humanity set off a monstrous wave, annihilating the ethereal body of the Taoist.

"Not good, I ...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, he let out a miserable wail, and his left arm was contaminated with the huge waves set off by the long river of humanity, and was assimilated by the terrifying power of humanity.

There was not a trace of blood on his entire left arm, only billions of runes were engraved in it, and it was a container for deriving into enlightenment.

Moreover, the violent humane power was still spreading into his body, devouring the flesh and blood all over his body, as if he wanted to completely assimilate Zhun Ti.

At this moment, Zhun Ti felt a life and death crisis, and his heart was extremely panicked.

If he is assimilated by the power of humanity, he will be controlled by the will of humanity, and even the power of the Heavenly Dao will not be able to protect his own safety.

This is equivalent to snatching people directly from the hands of Heavenly Dao, which can be described as extremely domineering.

Zhun Ti has always thought that as a Heavenly Dao saint, he can really be immortal and immortal, and even if he falls, he can be resurrected again.

But when he was devoured by the power of humanity, Zhun Ti deeply realized that the Heavenly Dao Saint was not really immortal and immortal.

Once the power of the Heavenly Dao is worn out, he will not be protected by the will of the Heavenly Dao, and he will eventually die.

Under the devouring and assimilation of the power of humanity, Zhun Ti has sensed that his own primordial spirit has been depleted, and even the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot protect him.

"This humane power is so terrifying, it can actually break through the power of the Heavenly Dao, if you don't get rid of the control of the long river of humanity, I'm afraid that the poor Dao will really die!"

The quasi-Daoist sighed and cut off his left arm directly without hesitation.

"Poof!"

Zhun Ti slashed his left arm, his body suddenly retreated, and the holy blood gushed out, turning into countless golden lotuses and falling to the earth.

His face was as pale as paper, even his soul had been damaged, and his own aura fluctuated, and he had obviously been deeply damaged.

If it is an ordinary situation, Zhun Ti can easily recover it by cutting off his own arm.

But the power of assimilation of the power of humanity is not only acting on the body, but even his primordial spirit is gradually assimilating.

Therefore, Zhun Ti's blow seemed to be slashed on the arm, but it actually fell on his own primordial spirit.

He beheaded some of his own primordial gods, so as to avoid the danger of being assimilated by the long river of humanity.

However, as soon as the Quasi-Tidao people were out of danger, Meng Haoran's attack fell again.

"Hongmeng measures the sky, slash!"

Meng Haoran waved his hand, and the acquired merit was so great that Bao Hongmeng measured the heavenly ruler, bursting out with surging killing rules, and the terrifying Confucian saint coercion, shattering the heavens and the universe.

The power of the furious Heaven Opening Rules turned into a sharp blade, tearing apart the time and space in all directions.

"Sting!"

Meng Haoran waved the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, burst out the power to open up the world, divided the desolate world into two, and directly slashed down at Zhun Ti.

Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler ignores the rules of heaven and earth, smashes the shackles of the world, breaks the fetal barriers, and crushes the heavens and space.

Meng Haoran has never been merciful to the enemy, and seeing that the long river of humanity has hit Zhun Ti hard, he took the opportunity to swing the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, wanting to kill the other party.

The Zhun Ti Dao people were deeply damaged, and although they still had some combat strength, he didn't expect that Meng Haoran's offensive would be so rapid.

As soon as he dodged the attack of the long river of humanity, he saw Hongmeng measuring the sky slashing on his hind foot, and the other party obviously wanted to push him directly to a dead end.

"It's not good, my life is over!"

The quasi-Tidao people had a lot of thoughts, and they didn't have time to use defensive means before they were struck by Hongmeng's measuring scale.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a devastating explosion, Zhun Ti's ethereal body was split into a blood mist, and the rolling holy blood floated through the heavens and the earth, soaking the mountains and rivers all over the world.

A slightly broken primordial god floated out of the blood mist, barely able to make out the rough outline of a humanoid.

After all, Zhun Ti is a Heavenly Dao saint, protected by the will of Heavenly Dao, even if he is consumed by the power of humanity and some of the primordial gods, he has not completely fallen.

All this is said, but from Zhun Ti and Meng Haoran to fight, Meng Haoran killed the saint, and there was only a moment during the period.

The Heavenly Dao Saint is supreme, Meng Haoran killed the Saint with his own strength, and the desolate world screamed.

"Click!"

Thunder rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder shook the void, and red blood clouds covered the heavens in all directions.

"Whoa!"

The rain of blood suddenly sprayed the desolate world, and huge blood beads fell on the mountains and peaks, causing all things to wither and die, and all living beings of all races fell one after another.

The saint falls, and the heavens and the earth mourn together.

At this moment, the monks of all the races of the Flood Desolation felt extremely sad, as if they had lost the most precious thing in their lives.

The whole desolate world was immersed in sorrow and wailing, and even the saints sighed for it.

Western Continent, in the Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Seeing the vision of blood rain falling from the sky, the Daoist sensed that Zhun Ti's aura dissipated sharply, and instantly knew that it was the latter who had fallen. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"No, junior brother, how did you fall!"

The guide looked distressed, and felt extremely sad in his heart.

Before he and Zhun Ti were transformed, they had realized and cultivated together, and the brotherhood of the teacher was extremely deep, and he only thought about prospering the West.

Nowadays, the West has not yet flourished, but Zhun Ti has suddenly fallen, which makes the heart of the receiver feel very sad.

Fortunately, Zhun Ti is a Heavenly Dao saint, and the Yuan God entrusts Heavenly Dao, even if it falls, it can still be resurrected with the help of the Heavenly Dao Origin. []

"Kill my junior brother, the poor Dao will definitely make you pay for your blood debts!"

The face was hideous, his eyes were as red as blood, and he couldn't wait to go directly to Xiqi and kill Meng Haoran.

But he knew that with Meng Haoran's strength, it was far from an existence that a saint could kill.

If you want to kill Meng Haoran, only by combining the power of the saints can you get a chance of winning.

"Meng Haoran is powerful and can't make a move against him, but he can calculate the disciples of Confucianism and Confucianism, so that they will die.

Burning Lamp Daoist, you lead the Western Sect disciples to Chaoge City to help Shen Gongbao destroy Xiqi. "

The person who received the Daoist gave an order, and immediately stopped paying attention to the matter.

At the same time, Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sensed that Meng Haoran had killed the Quasi-Ti Daoist, and his expression showed surprise.

"Okay, it is worthy of being a disciple of my Yuan Shi Tianzun, just after attaining the Confucian Saint Fruit Position, he will kill Zhun Ti, this strength is really terrifying!"

As a Heavenly Dao Saint, Yuan Shi Tianzun knew how difficult it was to kill the Saint.

With his powerful cultivation, he may not be able to kill the Quasi-Ti Daoist, at most he will be severely damaged.

Although after the fall of the saint, he can still be resurrected with the help of the Heavenly Dao Origin, but Meng Haoran's feat of slaughtering the saint will inevitably be deeply imprinted in the minds of all beings of all races.

Slaughtering a Heavenly Dao Saint, such a feat has never appeared in the Flood Wilderness, Meng Haoran can be said to have created a precedent, letting the monks of all races know his powerful strength and creating a supreme prestige.

"Haoran's killing of Zhun Ti will inevitably cause a counterattack from Western religions, and it is inevitable that Confucianism and expounding disciples will be calculated.

It seems that it is time for this seat to send a personal preacher to help Xiqi. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun knew that the two saints in the West had a deep affection, and they were about to die, and they would definitely not sit idly by.

Even if the introduction may not be able to beat Meng Haoran, he will definitely find a way to calculate Confucianism and expound teaching.

Now, the situation between Xiqi and Yin Shang is incompatible, and the battle of the gods is in full swing, and it is time for the Twelve Golden Immortals to exert their usefulness.

"Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenrener and others will immediately go down the mountain and help Xiqi crusade against Yin Shang!"

With the decree issued by Yuan Shi Tianzun, the twelve golden immortals of the Twelve Golden Immortals went down the mountain one after another to help Xiqi.

At the same time, Jinao Island is in the Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master sensed the fall of Zhun Ti's body, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Zhun Ti Daoist is dead, we lack a saint, and I don't know how to deal with the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the future!"

Tongtian didn't expect that Zhun Ti would fall, and he felt extremely surprised in his heart.

But Tongtian is more concerned about the fact that after the fall of Zhun Ti, there is a lack of a saint.

If Meng Haoran set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation and blocked the Yin Shang army, how should he deal with it with only him, Taiqing, and the three saints?

The war of the gods is mainly a struggle between Confucianism, exposition, interception and Western religion, and the change of dynasties of the human race is just a incidental thing.

Meng Haoran was able to make the Interception Sect and the Western Sect powerless to resist with just one Immortal Sword Array, not to mention, there was also Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly helping each other.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Master felt great pressure, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Taiqing's body, hoping that the latter would have a way to resolve the current situation.

The Taiqing Saint's expression was calm, and he pondered a little: "There is still a day when the fall of Zhun Ti will return, and it may not be impossible to gather the four saints at that time.

But in order to prevent accidents, Lao Dao has to retreat to consolidate a magical power, which may come in handy one day.

To deal with Confucianism and expoundment, the third brother of Lao resisted for a while. "

As the Taiqing Sage spoke, his ethereal body dissipated in an instant.

The saint fell, the entire desolate world was shrouded in blood rain, and a sense of sadness surged in the hearts of all sentient beings.

Just after Meng Haoran killed Zhun Ti, thunder surged above the sky.

"Boom!"

The vast heavenly dome suddenly covered the sun, and the rules of heaven and earth continued to surge, deriving an eye of heaven and earth that looked down on all beings.

The eyes of the Heavenly Dao were as red as blood, and in the terrifying and hideous pupils, the image of Meng Haoran killing Zhun Ti was reflected.