Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Tongtian staggered, his eyes indifferently looking at the purple light in front of him.

Under his gaze, the many purple light spots flickered and gradually gathered together.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a complete Hongmeng purple air.

It swam back and forth in the air, and finally plunged into the depths of the void and disappeared.

As the Hongmeng purple air completely escaped, the world hummed.

In an instant, there was a crashing sound above the head, and it was actually a drifting rain pouring down.

The rain was bright red and bright, and it was actually blood rain, and there was a strange sound echoing between heaven and earth.

The saint of the Heavenly Dao fell, the world wept blood, and the world wailed!

On Jin'ao Island, many disciples of the Jiejiao who were practicing were stunned by Tongtian's sound.

Just after escaping from the cave, before they could figure out the reason, they saw bean-sized drops of blood falling and hitting their faces.

Under the blood-colored rain curtain, the sky and the earth were all red, and the blood under their feet was flowing like a river in a blink of an eye.

The rolling blood rushed towards the surroundings of Jinao Island with a continuous sound.

At a glance, it seemed as if the whole world was bleeding and groaning in pain.

They stood there in a daze, staring at the top of their heads, all of them were stunned.

Through the falling raindrops, everyone vaguely saw a figure standing.

From the faint aura, they could feel that it was their master, the leader of Jiejiao, Tongtian.

Most of the disciples did not understand the fluctuating aura on Tongtian's body, and did not understand why their master was like this.

That was the high and mighty Heavenly Saint. Even if he became a saint through merit, he was still above all living beings.

Every time they saw their master, they could feel the terrifying holy power, and everyone knew how powerful the saint was.

Now, the Heavenly Saint, one of the Three Pure Ones, cut off his own holy position.

At this moment, they could feel Tongtian's cultivation, which seemed to be only at the Daluo Jinxian realm.

Because Tongtian is a saint of heaven, one of the Three Pure Ones, and a disciple of Daozu, they joined Jiejiao.

Now the leader of a sect is just a Daluo Jinxian, which is difficult for many Jiejiao disciples to accept.

Jiejiao has no saint of heaven, so what kind of saint sect is it?

Some disciples are confused and puzzled, but there are also many Jiejiao disciples who are worried.

Cutting off one's own cultivation is not a trivial matter. Not only will the realm regress, but it may even hurt the foundation.

Although they don't know why the master did this, since Tongtian chose to do so, he naturally has his reasons.

Some disciples wanted to step forward, but seeing that Tongtian was still standing alone in the air, they stopped their movements.

After all, the master is the master. Even if he is not a saint of heaven, he is the leader of Jiejiao and one of the Three Pure Ones, and he also has his own pride.

At this moment, Tongtian should not be disturbed by anyone.

No one spoke, and the sound of rain was shaking between heaven and earth, but in their eyes there was only the still majestic figure.

On Mount Shouyang, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was discussing with Laozi how to keep his luck, was shocked and looked at a loss.

"Cut off the sainthood by himself?" Yuanshi Tianzun came back to his senses, shouted loudly, and turned to look towards the East China Sea.

Surprise, doubt, and strong disbelief, immediately sent out divine thoughts.

They listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, and later it took a lot of effort to prove the sainthood, but Tongtian is going to give it up now?

Almost in an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun, a saint of the Heavenly Dao, clearly felt the situation on Jin'ao Island.

Tongtian, who was originally a saint of the Heavenly Dao, only had the peak cultivation of the Golden Immortal of Daluo.

Tongtian really cut off the sainthood by himself!

The shock in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart instantly turned into strong anger.

They obtained the Tao in Zixiao Palace, and the sainthood can be said to be a reward from the master. Now Tongtian cut off the sainthood by himself, which means that all the cause and effect with the Taoist Ancestor have been cut off.

"What does Tongtian want to do?" Yuanshi Tianzun was very angry.

Tongtian's behavior was not only disrespectful to his master, but also completely bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

This made Yuanshi Tianzun, who believed in expounding the way of heaven and following the will of heaven, feel that it was absolutely treasonous. How could he not be angry?

"Brother!" The angry Yuanshi Tianzun turned his head and looked at Laozi beside him.

Tongtian had just moved out of Kunlun Mountain for a short time, but he did such a thing. Yuanshi Tianzun had never been so angry.

Laozi's calm face was also full of surprise.

But in the depths of his bottomless chaotic eyes, there was a touch of admiration.

When he was on Buzhou Mountain in the past, he had a vague sense of Tongtian's plan, but he didn't expect that the other party would make a decision so quickly.

As a saint of the way of heaven, he naturally felt the situation of Tongtian.

The other party had fallen from the holy position and only had the cultivation of Daluo.

Tongtian has an arrogant personality, but he is indeed more courageous than Yuanshi Tianzun.

Feeling the anger of Yuanshi Tianzun next to him, a hint of disappointment flashed in Laozi's eyes.

As one of the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi Tianzun's character is indeed much worse, but it is also because of his character that his own way has a chance.

"Since Tongtian has moved out of Kunlun, he should bear the cause and effect here!" After saying this, Laozi looked at the sky quietly.

With a sound of splashing, the drifting blood rain fell, but it could not fall on Shouyang Mountain.

Tongtian chose his own way, and he also needed to be firm in his own way.

The prehistoric world was opened up by the Father God. As the authentic Pangu, even if they cannot control the world, they must have a place.

At present, there are constantly Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian emerging, and the saints of the Heavenly Dao are obviously far from enough.

Only by walking out of your own unique path can you not be lost in the crowd.

Thinking about it this way, 'Shuntian' may be the path of Yuanshi, but...

"But" Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless for a moment when he heard the eldest brother's words.

Yes, they are no longer what they used to be. Tongtian moved out of Kunlun Mountain, and the three Qing Dynasties are no longer one.

For a long time, Yuanshi Tianzun could only groan angrily, but he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw this strange phenomenon in the world.

The heaven and earth wept with blood, and there were faint cries of grief echoing, all proving that Tongtian's move was against God's will.

If his eldest brother hadn't been nearby, he would have definitely gone to Jin'ao Island to give Tong Tian a lesson.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who withdrew his gaze, was too lazy to pay attention anymore.

The holy throne has been cut off, and no one can save it. What happens to Tongtian in the future is also his own fault.

Tongtian cut himself off from the holy position and stripped away the Hongmeng purple energy, which must have damaged the foundation.

He must firmly believe in his way of "Shun Tian", but there will be no more Sanqing in the future.

On the bank of the Weishui River, Nuwa looked at the rain of blood pouring down everywhere, her eyes sparkling.

"I never thought that Master Tongtian would be so courageous!" Nuwa couldn't help but marvel.

Nuwa also deeply understands the difficulty of becoming a saint.

Back then, it took her a lot of time to understand the Buzhou Mountain consciousness space and the ancient land before she took this step.

The leader of Tongtian Cult, who had finally become a saint, actually cut it off with one sword.

Falling directly from the Heavenly Saint to the Great Luo Jinxian, this gap is not something ordinary people can bear.

Let alone Tongtian's position, this courage alone is enough to make Nuwa admire him.

She withdrew her gaze and ignored him, only looking at Fuxi in the distance.

At this moment, Fuxi's body was filled with extremely yin and yang auras. They intertwined and turned into a yin-yang trigram that shrouded him.

Nuwa knew very well that when the Bagua fish was completely formed, Fuxi's way would be fulfilled.

She will stay here for the next time until Fuxi succeeds in attaining enlightenment.

Outside the prehistoric world, Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were meditating in the sea of ​​chaos, suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

The two people, whose expressions changed drastically, looked at each other and immediately calmed down.

Just the next second, Zhunti exclaimed loudly: "Tongtian killed the saint status?"

Suddenly feeling sad, he thought that the Western Sect had been cheated, but he didn't know that it was the leader of the Tongtian Sect who had beheaded himself.

Their brothers and sisters paid a huge price to achieve the status of saints, yet some of them actually gave up on their own initiative.

Zhunti was a little confused, and the whole person was in a daze.

He was also shocked, but he said softly: "Maybe Tongtian wants to follow the path of Hunyuan."

Saints have many limitations in their cultivation methods. Luck alone gives them a headache. Moreover, in terms of combat, they are much weaker than Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Tongtian Guao, after knowing that there is a stronger way, may have abandoned this heavenly saint.

"This" Zhunti was stunned.

He also thought about the Hunyuan way, but he just thought about it. He didn't expect that someone would actually do it.

The difficulty of realizing Hunyuan is not at all inferior to becoming a saint.

Cutting one's own cultivation can easily damage the foundation. If the source is hurt, let alone going further, the cultivation level will probably fall again, and no one really dares to take the risk.

But the next second, Zhunti thought of a deeper problem.

The Heavenly Saint, thanks to the Zixiao Palace, Sanqing is also the direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

Is Tongtian’s move his own intention, or is it the intention of Sanqing?

Could it be that now even Sanqing wants to go against Daozu?

"Senior brother, are you afraid that the world will be difficult in the future?" Zhunti said with a solemn expression on his face.

One Tianyuan was troublesome enough, first he captured the Tiandao Saint, and then suppressed the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Now even the leader of Tongtian Cult, one of the Three Pure Ones, seems to be showing signs of defecting to Tianyuan. How can their Western religion develop?

Jie Yin also sighed in his heart: "Just take it one step at a time!"

I originally thought that by staying close to Taoist ancestor Hongjun, I would be able to sit back and relax, but who would have thought that a stone man would jump out of Mount Buzhou.

Not only did he prevent the calamity of heaven and earth, he also blatantly provoked the Taoist ancestors and passed down the way of Hunyuan.

It's just a way to pass down this kind of Taoism, but it goes far beyond the method of killing three corpses. What's more important is that there are people who have successfully practiced it, proved the Tao of Hunyuan, and become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace.

However, when they all went to Zixiao Palace earlier, Daozu didn't make any remarks.

Now that even Tongtian is doing such weird things, how can they not be worried about the future.

The two of them put their minds away and no longer thought about it. No matter what happened to Tian Yuan, Dao Ancestor was still there to support him.

Now that he has become a saint of heaven, it is not up to them to decide whether the cause and effect can be resolved.

In the turbulent chaos, the two began to practice quietly.

Although they cannot follow the path of Hunyuan because their souls are entrusted with the way of heaven, it does not hinder the practice of the law.

Only when the law is practiced to the end, because part of the soul is incomplete, it is impossible to achieve the unity of the soul, that is, it cannot integrate the law into the body.

But as heavenly saints, the more laws they practice, the more they can improve their combat power.

Several heavenly saints felt something, and all sentient beings in the wild were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

They looked up at the top of their heads, feeling inexplicably filled with endless sorrow in their hearts, and many weak creatures even cried loudly.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth wept with blood, and many cries of pain echoed across the vast land, a scene of mourning.

On Jin'ao Island, Tongtian ignored everyone's reactions. With slightly pale cheeks, he looked up at the starry sky and heard loud shouts: "Humph! In the name of heaven and earth, are you trying to deceive me?"

When Nuwa became a saint in the past, Tongtian felt something strange from the merit.

But he was not a saint of the Heavenly Dao at that time, so he had no way of knowing the details.

After taking that step and entrusting his soul to the Heavenly Dao, Tongtian felt something strange in it, which was another important reason why he cut off his own sainthood today.

The Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world is no longer the Heavenly Dao that everyone knows.

The sound of the Tao echoed under the dim sky, but the blood rain between heaven and earth became more and more magnificent.

Tongtian didn't care, and his eyes still looked at the sky.

Although he cut off his cultivation and the primordial purple air in his body, there was still a last ray of bondage.

The soul, the soul he entrusts to the Heavenly Dao.

When he became a saint with merit, a part of the soul was automatically stripped off and integrated into the Heavenly Dao.

Now that the sainthood has been cut off, that part of the soul is still there.

Entrusting the soul to the Heavenly Dao is of great benefit in the prehistoric world, but it is also possible to be controlled by others.

Hongjun merged with the Dao, and Tongtian didn't know what the Dao of Heaven in the prehistoric world was.

Let alone the loss of a part of the soul, the more important thing is that someone might use it to see into his heart, which is what Tongtian is most worried about.

That wisp of soul has been completely integrated into the Dao of Heaven. Not to mention his current strength, even the saint of the Dao of Heaven cannot get it back, so now he can only abandon it.

Thinking of this, Tongtian Sect Master hurriedly calmed down his mind, but before he could destroy that wisp of soul, he was actually interrupted from feeling it.

"Hmph!"

Tongtian snorted coldly, and a sonorous word came from his mouth: "The way to cut off, cut off!"

Originally, he wanted to completely destroy that wisp of soul, but since the Dao of Heaven didn't allow it, he would cut it off completely.

Cut off the true spirit attached to the soul, and the soul is just a kind of energy.

As soon as the words fell, Tongtian's body sank and his face turned extremely pale.

Since he had been severely injured by cutting off his sainthood, and now his soul was injured again, Tongtian's body was already shaky.

"I will be in seclusion, and you can practice on your own!"

Tongtian sent a message to several disciples of Duobao Taoist, and then he plunged into the Biyou Palace.

Although Tongtian had confidence and courage, he also understood the importance of the matter and could not delay now.

"I will obey the master's orders!"

Duobao and his disciples who were waiting below received the order respectfully, looked at each other, and then jumped up and landed steadily in the four corners of the Biyou Palace.

They all knew very well that they should protect the master at this moment.

Seeing this, many of the remaining Jiejiao disciples also flew up, surrounded the Biyou Palace in a circle, and guarded the Biyou Palace.

No matter what the master is, if you enter Jiejiao, you should be a Jiejiao disciple!

A few disciples who had some ideas saw this and had to fly up.

Instantly, circles of Jiejiao disciples surrounded the Biyou Palace, and there was no end in sight.