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　　Suddenly, the two swords turned involuntarily, flew to Zhao Xuan, and stopped in front of him.

　　The two killing swords trembled violently, as if they were imprisoned by some force, and they were still unable to break free.

　　With one thought, Zhao Xuan put away the two killing swords.

　　"Why did this happen?" Patriarch Minghe felt so distressed that he couldn't figure out why.That is his accompanying magic weapon, it is closely related, why didn't he obey his control, and instead flew towards Hongmeng Taoist?

　　Bing Zi Jue!

　　This is the secret technique that Zhao Xuan opened after the second Beauty Chest he drew, and it is also one of the Nine Secrets that Shroud the Sky! .

Chapter 68 Nine-Colored Fire Lotus, Drying the Sea of ​​Blood【For automatic subscription】

Chapter 69 Battle of the Saints【2/3】

Chapter 70 Fierce battles in the world, the sacred artifacts of the sky appear【3/3】

Chapter 71 The sage shed blood, and Hongjun appeared【Please make your own decision】

　　"Hongmeng, this is the Pangu banner, let's see if your copper coin can fall." Yuan Shi was confident and started to attack directly.

　　Zhao Xuan was unmoved, and the Pangu Banner also appeared on his hand. The two most powerful attack spirit treasures were exactly the same, and they were on par, presenting a confrontational trend.

　　At this moment, Zhao Xuan had a Tai Chi picture on his head, a wonderful tree with seven treasures in his right hand, and a Pangu banner in his left hand.

　　At the same time, the pure land of the gods unfolded and became the most powerful defensive magic.

　　There is offense and defense, which makes the saints feel helpless.

　　"That's all for your attack, how about trying mine?"

　　Zhao Xuan took a step forward with a very direct goal. In one step, he came to the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and began to kill.

　　Every time the Pangu flag is waved, it can take away the life of a quasi-sage. If a soul escapes, it will be collected with the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd to ensure that it turns into fly ash.

　　In less than a stick of incense, there is only one Nuwa left in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.Hide in the Qiankun tripod, protect the body with red hydrangea and demon banners, and prevent it from being invaded by any means.

　　Zhao Xuan is like a peerless divine master, wandering in the first killing formation in the wild, one move, one movement, can take away a quasi-sage.

　　The quasi-sage powerhouse standing at the top of the wilderness, in Zhao Xuan's hands, is not as good as a pig or dog, almost killing him with one step.

　　"Thieves, let me meet you for a while!" Seeing this situation, Yuan Shi was furious. 743

　　He protects himself with heavenly clouds, holds a Pangu banner, and has both offensive and defensive capabilities.

　　Among the Qingyun, five colors of light illuminate the sky, and the eight-tone fairy music resounds across the universe.

　　Beyond the Qingyun, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and pendant beads fell from the Qingyun all over the sky.

　　"So, I'll meet you for a while." Zhao Xuan didn't care.

　　Zhao Xuan took the lead, and the Taiji Diagram opened up, turning into an independent world, just like the unopened Primordial World.

　　The big picture stretched out and slowly moved towards Yuanshi.

　　But at this moment, the Taishang Laojun made a move and sacrificed the Taiji diagram to resist Zhao Xuan's big diagram.

　　The two Taiji diagrams, regardless of strength or weakness, confront each other high above the sky.

　　Zhao Xuan snorted coldly, all the energy in his body was crazily instilled, and the Taiji diagram in his hand was shining golden light, pushing away the treasure of the Supreme Lord, and pressing down on Yuanshi.

　　Many powerful people joined forces, but they were not Zhao Xuan's opponent, and were shattered by him.

　　Zhutian Qingyun was scattered and Yuanshi was seriously injured.Just when Zhao Xuan was about to kill him, boundless auspicious clouds enveloped him, and Hongjun descended.

　　When Hongjun arrived, many quasi-sages, including Zhao Xuan, stopped.

(bhcg) "Why are you fighting? Now that the prehistoric world has settled down, there should be no more killings. Daoist Hongmeng, you have killed many quasi-sages, and your crime is heinous. If you don't stop in time, life and death may disappear." Hongjun's eyes were inexplicable, Staring at Zhao Xuan.

　　Zhao Xuan knew that since Hongjun came, it was impossible to watch them continue to fight.

　　He also simply turned around and left.

　　"This son is too rude." Yuan Shi smacked his lips, very annoyed.Respectfully said: "I am really ashamed for not fulfilling the teacher's entrustment."

　　"It's okay, I have my own opinion." Hong Jun said indifferently.

　　……

　　Zhao Xuan returned to the dojo, told Liuli about the matter, and told her to be careful.

　　Then, he immediately went to the Wu clan.

　　"They haven't come back yet?" Zhao Xuan asked puzzled, how long has it been.Even he came back, how to attack the ancestral witch in heaven still has no result.

　　While talking with Houtu, the remaining ancestral witches led the masters of the Wu clan back.

　　"I don't know the effect of attacking the Heavenly Court?" Zhao Xuan asked.

　　"The effect is very good, thanks to Dao Zun's reminder. Our Wu Clan won a big victory and burned half of the Tiangong." Di Jiang said very happily.

　　"It's just that Hongjun Daozu made a move at the last moment to stop me and let me return." Zhu Jiuyin looked a little regretful.

　　The plot matched the situation in Zhao Xuan's mind. The two clans of liches had a little contact, and Hongjun mediated.

　　Since then, the monster clan governs the sky, and the witch clan governs the land, without interfering with each other.

　　And so, another 500 years passed.During these 500 years, the Sanqing and the Western Erlai became holy respectively, but Nuwa remained silent for a long time.

　　In the Wohuang Palace, Nuwa wakes up from meditation.Silent and speechless, why can't he achieve Hunyuan even though he has obtained immeasurable merit?

　　"Your Majesty, are you worried about sanctification?" Following the sound of the voice, Zhao Xuan entered the Snail Palace.

　　"What's the matter here?" Nuwa said lightly, not welcoming Zhao Xuan's arrival at all.

　　"Your Majesty has long been consummated and has no flaws. It only takes one step to achieve Hunyuan. But it has been a long time since she succeeded. Have you thought about the reason?"

　　"What's with you?"

　　"The poor Taoist came here, of course, for the sanctification of the empress."

　　……

　　On Tiantai Mountain in the East China Sea, there are strong winds and waves, and the waves are shaking the sky.

　　On the roof is one of the five great fairy mountains in the prehistoric world. It is famous in the prehistoric world and is extraordinary.

　　Zhao Xuan said as he walked: "Take some five-colored mud from Mount Wutai and use the Qiankun tripod to refine the five-colored stones, fill up the tiankeng, save the prehistoric, and after gaining merit, you can achieve the holy position."

　　"Why do you want to help me? Before, I have teamed up with other saints to deal with you." After a moment of silence, Nuwa said.

　　"Because you are going to be my maidservant." Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, "The feeling of letting a quasi-sage be my maidservant is completely different from letting a saint be my maidservant."

　　Nuwa was so angry that she flew to the top of the mountain.

　　The Qiankun Ding flew out, and the mouth of the tripod was aimed at the colorful mud on Tiantai Mountain.

　　The five-colored mud was sucked into it one after another, and Nvwa activated the Dao power to refine the five-colored stones.Not long after, a huge stone flew out of the Qiankun Cauldron, showing colorful colors.

　　After knowing the method, Nuwa quickly flew back and filled the sky with colorful stones.

　　On this day, the tiankeng flood that had been raging for 500 years was finally blocked and the flood receded.At the moment when the tiankeng was blocked, boundless merit flew from outside that day and landed on Nuwa.

　　For a while, Nuwa's aura rose steadily, reaching a mysterious realm.

　　"Achieving Hunyuan is today!"

　　Finally realizing that wonderful feeling, Nuwa turned her head to look at Zhao Xuan.

　　Then, she took out the red hydrangea, the Qiankun tripod, and the famous map of mountains and rivers.Many spirit treasures blended with her breath, almost merging into one.

　　At the critical moment, Nu Wa became a Hunyuan Saint.

　　Auspiciousness descended from the sky, colorful divine light fell from the vast sky, and boundless brilliance surged from the chaos, all surrounding Nuwa.Blessed by the will of heaven, Nuwa did not hesitate to reflect her own Dao Fruit on the top.

　　"This time, thank you very much." Nuwa turned around, her aura at this moment was ethereal and erratic, without the usual aura. .

Chapter 72 Nuwa Mends the Sky, Hongjun's Conspiracy 【2/3】

Chapter 73 The ultimate kill, Zhan Hongjun【3/3】

Chapter 74 The power of the ax to open the sky, the saints fall【For automatic subscription】

Chapter 75 A reincarnation, Hongjun dies, and the way of heaven is destroyed [The end of the flood volume]

　　"That day, you did it?" Hongjun suddenly thought of something, and said in shock.This is also the first time he has lost his composure like this.

　　When Taiyi fell that day, Hongjun immediately went to fetch the Chaos Clock.

　　But he couldn't find it in a short period of time. He was a prehistoric way of heaven, and he could sense the prehistoric and myriad spirits in a single thought.

　　But for some reason, he couldn't detect the existence of the Chaos Clock for a while.

　　However, it didn't take long for the Chaos Clock to appear, and he didn't take it seriously.

　　Thinking about it now, the problem is too serious.

　　It is only Zhao Xuan who can block his spiritual consciousness and isolate everything.

　　"That's right, how could I not know your thoughts on how to deal with me? And in order to deal with me, you will definitely do everything possible. In the prehistoric world, the Sky-opening Ax and even the Zun's killing tool are the only Chaos Spiritual Treasures. What could be more handy than this weapon?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, "As you can imagine, after the Lich War, I went to the battlefield and made some moves on the Chaos Clock. Now, my arrangement finally has an effect, and the Sky Axe, It will also be of use to me."

　　He already has the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram, and now he has assembled the Chaos Clock, three treasures in one.The Sky Opening Ax appeared in his hand.

　　"In the past, in order to fight against the Dao of Heaven, the Great God Pangu did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to do the thing of opening the sky. In the end, he succeeded, but he himself died under the calculations of the Dao of Heaven. Now, the ax of opening the sky is in my hands, and I Also stand against the ranks of heaven."

　　"Let me use the sky-opening ax again to shatter the prehistoric way of heaven."

　　As Zhao Xuan's words fell, the Sky Opening Ax turned into the brightest light, submerging Hongjun in an instant.

　　Afterwards, Zhao Xuan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun even more: "You should kill your words if you speak disrespectfully..."

　　He could be said to be merciless, and directly killed Yuanshi Tianzun.And where Na Hongjun was, the light lasted for a quarter of an hour.Then, Zhao Xuan unleashed nine axes in a row to kill Hongjun completely.

　　This is still not over. After joining the Dao, the Dao of Heaven will not die, and Hongjun will not die.

　　Zhao Xuan flew high into the sky, his body turned into a huge Dharma image, and people in the whole prehistoric world could see it clearly.

　　All races felt the supreme power of heaven, and looked up involuntarily.

　　All I saw was an extremely majestic giant, holding a sky-opening axe, slashing towards the prehistoric land.

　　For a moment, all spirits were shocked.

　　"The way of heaven, destroy!" The light covered the entire sky, and nothing could be seen there.

　　The prehistoric world was shaken violently, and the way of heaven was in chaos. For a while, the prehistoric world was extremely chaotic.

　　The light gradually dissipated, but all spirits felt a sense of relief.

　　It turned out that just now, the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao had been beheaded by Zhao Xuan and completely extinct.

　　What Pangu failed to do, Zhao Xuan did.

　　He looked at the Pangu ax in his hand, and sighed softly, "This can be regarded as a reincarnation, after all, you have broken through the way of heaven."

　　The war came to an end.

　　Hongjun, the Second Saint of the West, and Yuanshi Tianzun were beheaded by Zhao Xuan. Lao Tzu, the Master of Tongtian and a Nuwa stared blankly at Zhao Xuan.

　　For a moment, Sansheng looked shocked and broke out in cold sweat, not knowing what to say.

　　As strong as Hongjun, as strong as the Dao of Heaven, they were all wiped out by Zhao Xuan, let alone how many of them?

　　As long as Zhao Xuan thinks about it, I'm afraid it's just a simple matter, and it doesn't take much effort at all.

　　Laozi and Tongtian looked at me and I looked at you, they were both frightened and at a loss.

　　On the other hand, Nuwa has a complex expression, with all sorts of feelings in her heart.

　　Just as I thought before, Hongmeng Daoist Zhao Xuan finally rebelled against this prehistoric sky!