Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Yuan Shi's face was terribly gloomy.

It reminded him of the scene when Tong Tian had just mastered the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

On Taiyun Mountain, Tiandao Xiaohei's face turned black when he saw the sword-drawing technique performed by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

I wipe.

In the future, we must have a good talk with this Tongtian about cutting the sky and opening the sky.

Otherwise, when I was sleeping, a sword light would suddenly strike me.

Several pairs of pants are wasted.

With two moves of drawing the sword, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit captured Nezha.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit withdrew her sword and cupped her hands in the direction of explaining the teaching: "Nezha, I will leave it to Empress Nuwa to deal with it. It seems that you are not good at explaining the teachings!"

The Jiejiao disciple burst out laughing.

"Patriarch Taixuan Taoist said that there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by one sword. If there is, then two swords!"

"Good apprentice, these two swords have cut out the demeanor of the master back then!"

"Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, your sword-drawing technique is the true teaching of the leader! If the Patriarch Taixuan Taoist sees it, I must praise you a few words!"

Tongtian is following the path of swordsmanship.

Many disciples under the sect naturally followed Tong Tian to practice swordsmanship.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, a disciple of the third generation, although she has never practiced the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

However, her sword-drawing skills have reached the peak of excellence.

It's no problem to take Nezha down!

Nezha being carried.

Face as grey.

Why are they so strong over there?

Yang Jian and I are the most outstanding among the three generations of students of Chanjiao.

They were all instantly killed!

How does this play?

ah!It's the teacher who cuts off teaching the Master of Tongtian, a Taixuan Taoist!

These are all from the Taiyun Mountain camp!

Why should I join Interpretation?Which tendon was wrong in the first place?

While sighing secretly.

Nezha looked at Lei Zhenzi sympathetically.

Not surprisingly, Lei Zhenzi should have the same fate as his own.

How miserable?

Chapter 255 I just want to pump a few tons of blood from the Destiny Demon God, isn't that too much?

"There is also a battle between Zhong Shan and Lei Zhenzi. After the fight, it will be our quasi-sage battle!"

"I'm looking forward to it! I must show off my proud figure so that Taoist Taixuan can pay attention to me!"

"Hey, little brother of the Wu clan, what are you doing? My teacher is having a good time!"

"Look back, the head of your family's ancestral witch—Hou Tu Niang Niang is looking at you!"

"Ah, Empress Houtian, listen to my explanation. I just want to show my strong body to Taoist Taixuan. Maybe I can improve it for us. There is no other meaning! Absolutely nothing!"

"Zhong Shan of the human race, I limit you to resolve the battle within 3 minutes, it's my turn to pretend!"

Holding a long hammer tightly in his hand, Zhong Shan walked out slowly.

If you look closely, it's above this long hammer.

One side is engraved with "virtue" and the other side is engraved with "reason".

Enlightenment Hammer! ! !

Empress Nuwa lent this Enlightenment Hammer to Zhong Shan!

Fuxi shouted hysterically: "Master Zhong Shan, I order you in the name of the emperor of the human race, Lei Zhenzi enjoy the power of this Hammer of Enlightenment!"

Although this Hammer of Enlightenment is at the level of acquired treasures, in terms of record and terror, it surpasses many magic weapons at the innate level.

Even Fuxi, the emperor of the human race, is intimidated!

However, outsiders don't understand the horror of Enlightenment Hammer.

Although Lei Zhenzi was a human race, he failed to enter the ancestral court and did not know the power of the Hammer of Enlightenment.

The disciples of Chanjiao saw Zhong Shan's resolute appearance, big muscles, and holding a sledgehammer, making him look a little naive.

I thought, this little-known human race should be easier to deal with.

It's not like the disciples of the three generations of explaining and teaching lost all three battles, right?

Lei Zhenzi, you must win!

"Human Zhong Shan." Zhong Shan clasped his hands and said loudly.

Lei Zhenzi fluttered his wings and appeared in front of Zhong Shan: "A disciple of Yun Zhongzi, Lei Zhenzi!"

"Lei Zhenzi, the glory of explaining and teaching three generations of disciples depends on you!"

Many disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao shouted overwhelmingly, cheering for Lei Zhenzi, and growing his momentum!

"Lei Zhenzi! Come on——"

"Lei Zhenzi! Come on——"

"Lei Zhenzi! Plus..."

In an instant, the cheering stopped abruptly.

The faces of the three generations of Chanjiao disciples twitched wildly.

Silent!

in the field.

Lei Zhenzi was overthrown by Zhong Shan's hammer!

The disciples of Chanjiao looked at each other in dismay, why did I add to my loneliness?

On the other hand, the human race.

Tea drinkers drink tea.

Eat melon seeds, eat melon seeds.

Others are counting the hairs on their feet.

Some people are practicing rock-paper-scissors!

Is this thing for practice?

They all looked calm, quietly watching Zhong Shan smash Lei Zhenzi with a hammer.

"Basic operation."

"Everyone who came out of the ancestral home of the human race can be alone."

"I hammer you scissors, you lose, you go and bring Lei Zhenzi back."

"Not to mention, Zhong Shan's hammer is a bit as ruthless as Empress Nuwa's strike."

"Hey, hey, Xuanyuan clan, what do you mean? I, as the emperor of the human race, cannot be profaned!"

......

In the Palace of Destiny.

The Demon God of Destiny, who was watching the battle in secret, twitched the corner of his mouth.

His brows were furrowed.

Why is this Yuan Shi's teaching so weak?

Carefully selected elite disciples go out to fight, not as good as the disciples selected by the opposite rock-paper-scissors?

It seems that it didn't develop according to my expectation!

"Lao Tzu, Jie Yin, Zhun Ti, the three of you hurried to the heavens to support Yuan Shi!"

"Bring all the elites you can bring over!"

The Destiny Demon God transmitted sound to the other three saints of Taoism.

If it is the disciples of Chanjiao, it is not enough to stop him.

Then, it's time to use the four sages of Xuanmen.

Although the road has some twists and turns, the result is basically consistent with what I expected and will not change.

The Destiny Demon God thought so.

......

on the other side.

Taiyun Mountain.

Crouching in the corner, Tiandao turned into Xiao Hei, watching the three sisters Xi Wangmu Xi and Chang Xi beating Chen Xuan's legs and shoulders dryly.

Cursing in my heart.

Suddenly, he felt a hidden fluctuation in the heaven.

Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows immediately.

I finally have the opportunity to come to the teacher to report on my work!

"Teacher!" Xiao Hei, the incarnation of Tiandao, showed an unusually bright smile, and came to Chen Xuan in a hurry.

He bowed respectfully and saluted: "The Demon God of Destiny is playing tricks in the Palace of Destiny!"

Chen Xuan slightly opened his eyes from the reclining chair, and asked, "What tricks is the Destiny Demon doing?"

"Back to the teacher, the Destiny Demon God seems to be using the power of heaven to summon Lao Tzu and guide Zhunti to the heaven, do you want to stop it?" Xiao Hei said.

"No need, the Demon God of Destiny is in a hurry!" Chen Xuan closed his eyes again and rested his mind, "The four sages of Xuanmen will end in person, but after all, the number is too small to stop them. Soon, the Demon God of Destiny will end in person!"

"Is the Destiny Demon God coming to an end? The teacher is about to go to the heaven to watch the battle, so I'll hurry up and prepare some flower petals!" Queen Mother Xi's beautiful eyes shone like stars.

"Then I'll clean up and pull out the most expensive luan car!" Chang Xi laughed.

Chen Xuan quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome, just be normal!"

At Chen Xuan's level, he didn't care so much about the external form.

"Teacher, if I capture the Demon God of Destiny, can you raise my level?" Xiao Hei, the incarnation of Heavenly Dao, asked with a smile.

Xiao Hei is still a handyman disciple, and he feels very aggrieved!

Chen Xuan squeezed his chin, thought for a moment, and said: "If you can capture the Destiny Demon God, you can offset part of your previous fault of counting Taiyun Mountain disciples. Well, I can consider promoting you to a registered disciple."

"Thank you, teacher! Then watch my performance!" Xiao Hei, the incarnation of Tiandao, grinned, secretly thinking that it's not easy!

In order for me to be promoted to registered disciple.

Destiny Demon God has wronged you!

"By the way, teacher, what should we do with this Destiny Demon God?" Xi He asked.

Her soft and white hands were pinching Chen Xuan's calf.

"How should we deal with the Demon God of Destiny?" Chen Xuan touched his nose, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Xuan said again: "Catch him and study it carefully, and draw a few tons of his blood by the way!"

Everyone was stunned, how many tons of blood was drawn from him?