Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

"In this way, fellow daoist's interception can become even stronger."

The words of receiving the invitation caused a wave of waves in Zixiao Palace.

"Acceptance, you!"

"Amongst the chaos, I fought with the master of this sect."

Tongtian was completely angry.

You can't bully an honest person like this.

The Second Saints of the West bullied Tongtian by relying on their mid-stage cultivation and being able to fight in groups.

"Tongtian, what are you doing?"

"It's okay to receive what the junior brother said."

"Your hairy and horned waste that hatched from wet eggs has a very bad foot. It's better to go to the list of gods, at least you can get the luck of the heavens."

"In this way, by taking the essence and discarding the dross, I can make the Jiejiao Qi flow long and live forever."

Yuan Shi kindly reminded him from the side.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Anyway, there are so many people in Jiejiao, even if it fills up the entire list of gods, it is more than enough.

What's more, now there are only 360 five righteous gods and [-] assistant gods.

This is very easy for interception.

When Tong Tian heard this, he became even angrier.

Furious, he became a disciple.

"Yuanshi, you are too deceitful."

"My teacher, you can't control it."

"If you humiliate my disciple again, I will send the Twelve Golden Immortals to the list of gods."

"The Twelve Golden Immortals have shallow virtues, and this seat is also eliminating harm from the prehistoric world."

Tongtian cursed angrily.

This Yuanshi, instead of speaking for himself, instead helped Zhunti and lead the stage.

Tong Tian's last bit of tenderness towards Yuan Shi was also wiped out.

Chapter 268 Yaoji descends to earth, God and God

"Tongtian, do you dare?"

Yuan Shi also lost his temper.

Tongtian actually said such rebellious words.

This is the shame of Yuanshi.

"If you threaten me again, I will really do it."

"With you, your disciples are disciples, so isn't mine?"

"Let my disciples become Haotian's lackeys, I can't do it."

Tong Tian was furious and yelled at Yuan Shi loudly.

The Sword of Seven Injuries suddenly appeared in Tong Tian's hands.

The infinite sword intent shakes the heavens.

The majestic killing intent spread throughout the Zixiao Palace.

Tong Tian dared to fight directly, he was already sure of defeating Yuan Shi.

That's why he's so stubborn.

Seven emotions and six desires, seven wounds sword, six desires sword.

For the Six Desire Sword, Tongtian already had some eyebrows.

"Tongtian, this is the dojo of the master, are you going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

Seeing Tongtian's sword drawn, Yuan Shi shouted loudly.

Although he knew that he had a prejudice against the Jiejiao disciples, Yuanshi would not correct it.

Different road non-phase plan.

Explaining and teaching disciples is not as good as the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Brother Tongtian, please think again."

When Zhun mentioned that things were getting serious, he quickly stopped Tong Tian.

This honest man can't be pushed too hard.

"Brother Yuanshi, calm down too."

Jieyin took a look at Yuanshi and pulled him back.

If Yuanshi and Tongtian fight in Zixiao Palace, it will not be fun.

"There are still 500 years left. Let's go back and think about it, and then come to Zixiao Palace to sign the list of gods."

Zhunti said slowly.

He was going to go back and protect the disciples of the Western Cult.

It's impossible to sign a lottery, and each has to rely on his own ability to carry too much calamity.

"Humph!"

"I bid farewell."

Tong Tian walked away without greeting the three present at all.

"Two junior brothers, I have also returned to Kunlun Mountain."