I have a role in the heavens

Although Mother Jin Ling had never seen the scene where Dingguangxian rebelled against the religion and caused the leader Tongtian to retreat in defeat, she saw the six soul flags beside Dingguangxian and vaguely guessed the truth in her heart. She was the direct disciple of the leader Tongtian. How could I not recognize this treasure?

There was a chill on the face of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and she stared at Dingguangxian's body. With a wave of her hand, a samadhi fire rose up, incinerating Dingguangxian's body directly, and said bitterly.

"You really gave him an advantage. His soul should be extracted and burned with the Nine Nether Fires day and night, so that he will never be able to escape!"

Although the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is a woman, she has no eyebrows and has an astonishing evil spirit. The immortals couldn't help but take a breath. They were shocked by the words of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and looked sideways at her. Their eyes moved back and forth between Zhenren Huanglong and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. I feel that these two protagonists are quite similar in temperament. They are both people who hate evil and are decisive in killing.

How could Master Huanglong not be aware of the people's eyes and not take it to heart at all? He is a very principled person and has his own persistence in his heart. He will not change his approach just because of other people's comments and looks, he said to the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Now that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has been broken, Jiejiao has been defeated, and I have released you so that you can bring the Six Soul Banner, the most precious treasure of Jiejiao, back to Biyou Palace, so that it will not be stolen by the villain!"

Master Huang Long said this in an extremely rude manner. He kept looking at Taoist Zhunti, and almost pointed at his nose and said, that villain is Taoist Zhunti.

The Holy Mother of Jinling followed the gaze of Master Huanglong and looked at Taoist Zhunti. Her heart moved and she quickly put away the six soul flags on the ground. She didn't dare to be slow, as if she was really worried that Taoist Zhunti would put away this treasure and take advantage of it. go.

Taoist Zhunti looked at the behavior of Master Huang Long pointing out Sang and Huai and Jin Ling Holy Mother's anti-thief behavior. His face was livid, but he could not refute. After all, the other party did not mention his name. If he refuted, wouldn't he be right? He would really become a greedy person. He is a villain now, and he no longer needs the dignity of a saint.

When I and Yuanshi Tianzun saw Master Zhunti being defeated, there was a faint smile in their eyes. They looked at each other without speaking, and quietly watched Master Huanglong's actions.

Master Huang Long glanced at the somewhat dejected Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and retreated in defeat. How could she not be sad, her eyes were warm, and she comforted her.

"The killing calamity is now over. The remaining disciples of Jiejiao have now returned to Jin'ao Island. You have escaped the calamity, so go back too!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit took a deep look at the disciple of the Chan Cult in front of her, and knew that it was him who saved her life in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. She did not say thank you for her kindness, bowed and saluted, turned around and walked out of the canopy, and escaped. The light flashed and disappeared.

Everything is over, and all the immortals have escaped disaster. The saints got up and left this place, returning to the saint's ashram for meditation and enlightenment.

Suddenly, due south, I saw thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious auras, and strange fragrances. I saw a person coming with a bamboo branch in his hand. Behind him was the leader of Tongtian Cult, and the Taoist was making verses.

"Lying high on nine layers of clouds, the truth of the Tao is revealed on a futon; beyond the black and yellow sky and earth, I shall be the master of teaching. Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed; one teaching passed down to three friends, and two teachings explained the divisions. The leader of the Taoist capital, one Qi transformed into Hongjun."

When Taoist Master Hongjun arrived, several saints saw that the master was coming and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. They knelt down and worshiped, saying respectfully.

"Disciple pays homage to the teacher, the teacher's holy life is boundless!"

Taoist Hongjun glanced at the real person Huanglong behind Yuanshi Tianzun, nodded slightly, said hello, and then said to the saint.

"Get up!"

Daozu Hongjun took a look at the prehistoric world and saw that it was in dilapidated state due to this killing and robbery. He couldn't help but frown. He waved his sleeves, and the fairy light shone. The earth was reorganized and turned into four major continents, namely Dongsheng. Shenzhou; Xiniuhezhou; Nanfangbuzhou; Beijuluzhou.

The saint looked at what Dao Ancestor did and remained calm, with a trace of horror flashing in his eyes. Although they could reopen the Feng Shui Fire and recreate the world, they would never be able to do it so lightly and casually, and they admired Dao Ancestor's cultivation even more.

"Let this world be called the Immortal World!"

Daozu Hongjun then looked at Saint Sanqing, with a flash of thought in his eyes, and said.

"After all, the prehistoric world cannot withstand the struggle of saints. In the future, the Three Pure Ones will need to stay thirty-three days away, and they will not be able to enter the prehistoric world unless the heaven and earth measure the calamity!"

When the Sanqing Saints heard this order, they bowed and obeyed without daring to refute.

Daozu Hongjun once again turned his attention to the Second Saint of the West, with a strange color flashing in his eyes, and said.

"You two have established a separate side sect and are not under the control of Xuanmen. The old Taoist can't force you two, so just do whatever you want!"

A hint of joy appeared on Taoist Zhunti's face. If Sanqing and Nuwa lived thirty-three days away, then there would be only the two sages of the West in the ancient world. If they followed their preaching, Buddhism would surely flourish.

However, Taoist Jie Yin was more rational than Taoist Zhunti, and he quickly pulled Taoist Zhunti to worship him.

"Teacher, what are you talking about? How dare the two disciples disrespect the teacher's order? Let's go to Tianwaitian to open a dojo together and never wait in the wilderness again!"

A glint flashed in Taoist Hongjun's eyes, and he took a deep look at the Taoist who was looking at him expectantly. He pondered for a long time without speaking a word.

Taoist Zhunti also came to his senses at this time and regained his rationality. Taoist Hongjun no longer cares about them. Doesn't he mean to expel them from the house? How can that be done? He also said quickly.

"Although the two disciples have established a separate sect, they are still the teacher's disciples, and they should open up a dojo in the chaos!"

Daozu Hongjun nodded slightly and opened his lips lightly.

"allow!"

Only then did Taoist Jingyin and Taoist Zhunti dare to stand up, with a smile on their faces. They followed Sanqing and Taoist Hongjun to thirty-three days away to open up a dojo and never paid attention to Honghuang again. Since then, the prehistoric world has entered a new era, and quasi-sage masters have become the top strength in the prehistoric world and can influence the general trend of the prehistoric world.

Although the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has been broken and the Jie Jiao disciples no longer block the Western Zhou army, it does not mean that the Great Tribulation of the Gods has ended. Naturally, there are other destined people who have not made the list, and the Western Zhou Dynasty has not defeated Chao Ge. King Zhou is still Drunken life and dreaming of death, wine pool and meat forest.

The princes gathered together to defeat Chaoge, which was exactly when the gods met the demons; a million-strong army prospered the universe, and extraordinary achievements were made on the Mengjin River. Jiang Shangdong conquered the tyranny, and the princes handed over their orders.

The next day, the Zhou camp's artillery fired, Ziya mobilized a large group of troops, and 800 princes came out. Among them were Ziya's troops, all with flaming red flags; on the left was Nanbohou Eshun; on the right was Beibohou Chongyingluan, all with five colors. . It is really like a mountain of armor and a sea of ​​armor, as powerful as a thunderbolt, and as heroic as a tiger; they formed a formation, and the three armies shouted and rushed to Mengjin.

Yuan Hong, wearing a silver helmet and plain armor, sat down on a white horse and used an iron rod to stop An Hao. He looked heroic. At this time, he was the commander-in-chief of Chengtang, leading the Meishan brothers to fight against the Western Zhou Dynasty. His magical powers and amazing methods should not be underestimated.