There is no doubt about that.

As soon as Taoist Ran Deng said this.

Immediately, Zhunti Saint was provoked, his face turned black and his heart was anxious.

"Old Taoist Randeng, you damned idiot, if you have the ability, let me give you a tree!"

Any one of the hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric age could tell that the sage Zhunti was furious at this moment.

There are only three magic weapons on the list, and they belong to the bottom among saints.

He was humiliated by Taoist Ran Deng again.

Naturally, he became a little angry from embarrassment.

But I heard Taoist Ran Deng's humble voice coming again:

"You must mention the old man, and you still want to attack the old man? How old are you? Even if you want to kill the old man, you have to be ranked behind the original, and you won't have your turn..."

"Just you, the most rubbish saint, dare to laugh at this old man? Given the opportunity to become a saint, it is even difficult for you to become a saint. You have to make 48 great ambitions and borrow merits from the heavens to barely become a saint. Now you dare Barking at the old man? Garbage..."

Daoist Ran Deng finally seized the opportunity to vent his anger.

That mouth was like spraying dung, and the sage Zhunti was out of his mind when he sprayed it directly.

"Ran Deng, you unlucky bastard, tell me clearly, who is rubbish? Who is the weakest saint? Damn it...you unlucky bastard who deserves death..."

Hearing the angry words of Zhunti Saint.

Everyone wanted to laugh, but held back forcefully.

Wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, almost suffocating the internal wounds of all living beings.

Never expected that Daoist Ran Deng would be so cheap!

Directly and aboveboard, it is said that Zhunti saint is the weakest saint.

He didn't give Saint Zhunti any face at all.

No wonder Zhunti sage became angry with embarrassment.

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng who did not know where he was said arrogantly again:

"Pindao is talking about you, talking about you despicable bastard, you must be the weakest saint."

"What? Are you still not convinced? The poor Taoist asks you, can you beat Taishang Laozi? He is a recognized Taoist leader, recognized as No. 1 in the prehistoric cultivation, and eight magic weapons are on the ranking list. You have two legs and one hand, you are no match for others."

"you……"

Although Zhunti Taoist was furious, he couldn't say anything. He was indeed no match for Taishang Laozi.

……

The words of Taoist Randeng can be said to be full of enthusiasm for Taishang Laozi.

I couldn't help but let Taishang Laozi look at him differently, and I also had a good impression of Randeng Taoist in my heart.

……

"Let's talk about the original. Although the original is a bit hypocritical, but his mana cultivation is there, and there are seven magic weapons on the list. Once the Pangu flag is released, it is rare to meet an opponent. Will you not chop your shit out?"

"You...you poor luck...you speak so vulgarly..."

These words were so angry that Zhunti sage cursed.

But he really didn't know how to refute.

If you really want him to fight Yuanyuan Tianzun, he is really not his opponent.

……

At this time, Yuan Tianzun in Yuxu Palace also showed disdain in his eyes.

He has always looked down on the Second Saint of the West.

After all, when the Second Saints of the West became holy, they still needed to borrow merit from the Dao of Heaven. Seriously, the Second Saints of the West were nothing but false saints.

Comparing him with the Second Saint of the West?Isn't it a joke?

The old man who burned the lamp was right this time, if the second sage of the West really dared to come, he would really be able to beat the second sage of the West to shit.

……

At this time, the humble voice of Ran Deng could be heard again:

"Let's not mention the Tongtian sage. With the four swords of Zhuxian in hand, even Taishang and Yuanyuan are scalp numb, let alone you?"

"You... you damn lamp! Don't let this deity see you, otherwise this deity will never forgive you..."

Zhunti Sheng was trembling with anger.

But he still couldn't find a reason to refute.

The Tongtian sage holds the four swords of Zhuxian, and once the sword formation is released, it cannot be broken without the four sages.

Naturally, he couldn't be the opponent of Tongtian Saint, which made him unable to refute.

……

The leader of the Tongtian sect in Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, at this time, he drank all the gourd nectar and jade liquid in his hand.

At this time, the whole person fell into a state of drunkenness.

Lie wantonly directly on the cloud.

Hearing Taoist Ran Deng's words, Tongtian Saint muttered a few words inexplicably.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

.........

The words of Taoist Ran Deng came again:

"Not to mention picking up the saint. This old guy looks sad, but in fact he has the deepest scheming. He doesn't look like a mountain, but he hides a lot of cultivation power in the dark. Naturally, you are no match...whether it is scheming or mana. , you don't even know they sold you..."

"..."

Zhunti Saint didn't reply to these words, in fact he couldn't reply either.

The leading sage is his elder brother, and the two together founded the Western religion in the western land.

He is naturally the clearest about the cultivation level of the guiding sage.

I am really not an opponent to pick up my senior brother.

At this time, the words of Taoist Ran Deng came again:

"Let's talk about Saint Nuwa. Although Saint Nuwa has always lived in a shallow place, she has the greatest merit. She not only has the merit of creating people, but also has the merit of mending the sky."

"Besides Daozu, you are still the first saint. You became a saint earlier than anyone else. Compared with other Nuwa... you are also far away. You are still not convinced when you say that you are the weakest saint?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhunti Sheng was really angry.

After all the calculations, did he really become the weakest saint?

In this way, what is his face?

Where to put his face?

Now that the words have come to this point, he has to open his mouth to refute anyway.

Otherwise he would really become the weakest saint.

"It's really nonsense. Saint Nuwa is a generation of women, how can he be compared with me?"

Wow…

As soon as the Zhunti sage said this.

The entire prehistoric land was in an uproar.

Many mighty beings are directly excited.

Saint Zhunti has fallen into the trap of Taoist Ran Deng.

I fell into the trap of burning a lamp!

This time, Zhunti sage offended Empress Nuwa badly.

Just when hundreds of millions of sentient beings were gloating in the prehistoric times.

A clear voice came down from the sky.

……

Chapter 31

"Zhunti, what is a female class? What is not comparable to you? You should explain clearly."

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric beings immediately understood after hearing this.

Saint Zhunti fell into the trap of Daoist Ran Deng, which really angered Saint Nuwa.

Now that Empress Nuwa speaks out, I'm afraid she will eat the good fruit of Zhunti Saint.

At this moment, the Zhunti sage who taught the Great Sumeru Mountain in the West was completely darkened to the extreme.

He has fallen into the trap of Daoist Burning Lamp.

But that's it.

He has nothing to do.

Taoist Ran Deng is really a good plan.

It would embarrass him anyway.

If he doesn't refute.

That must have confirmed the title of the weakest saint.

If you retort aloud.

It will definitely offend a saint.

But this is the end of the matter, even if he offends the sage Nuwa.

Can't be left behind.

Otherwise, not only will the saint Nuwa be offended.

He also earned the title of the weakest saint, and the gain outweighs the loss.

So he could only bite the bullet and continue to refute.

"Empress Nuwa doesn't need to mess around, don't you understand what it means?"

Now Zhunti Saint just hopes that Nuwa will be soft.

Otherwise, things are really difficult.

After hearing this, Nuwa became even more irritable.

She herself was a little annoyed by the human race and the female saint named Sanqi.

Now that the quasi-sage pinched the soft persimmon, he actually pinched it on her head?

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

"Well, you must mention it, how can you look down on me so much?"

"Now this deity is making a gauntlet. After the Hongmeng Zijin List magic weapon ranking is over, you and I will sit together."

"We have to compete, otherwise you Western barbarians don't know my nuwa's skills!"

Hearing this, Zhunti Saint's face became even more gloomy.

But things have come to this point, and they can only hold on.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric beings immediately became interested when they heard the confrontation between the two saints.

Battle of Saints...

Since the sanctification of several people in ancient times, they have never fought against each other again.

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