Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Tongtian Patriarch stood in the void, and the voices of the western creatures that were united as one had a great impact on him.

Since he attained the Tao, no matter where he went, he would be loved and respected by all living beings.

He was a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and even the authentic Pangu. Shouldn't the western creatures cheer and celebrate his arrival, and praise him with all kinds of words?

Why are the western creatures rejecting him now, and even expelling him.

Yes!

Tongtian Patriarch felt like he was expelled by the western creatures at this moment.

"Please, the Eastern Saint, turn back to the East!"

"Please, the Eastern Saint, turn back to the East!"

"Please, the Eastern Saint, turn back to the East!"

Listening to the waves of expulsion from the western creatures, Tongtian Patriarch looked at the sad-looking Jieyin Saint, and then looked at the indifferent Zhunti Saint.

He suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Tongtian Patriarch was a saint after all, and even if the source of anger was playing tricks in his body, he could still maintain a little rationality.

This trace of rationality allowed him to have normal thinking ability.

However, Tongtian Patriarch had nothing to say.

Establishing the Western Heaven is the will of all Western beings. Even if Jieyin Saint and Zhunti Saint disagree, over time, Western beings will spontaneously establish the Heaven.

He came here in vain.

Zhunti Saint saw Tongtian Patriarch's embarrassing situation, so he said in a compassionate tone:

"Brother Tongtian, even if my brothers and I are wrong, Western beings are not wrong. If you want to fight, my brothers and I will accompany you. However, I hope you will show mercy to my Western beings and never hurt them."

How could Tongtian Patriarch not hear that Zhunti Saint was implying something about him? However, his current situation was not optimistic, and he had no intention of arguing with Zhunti Saint.

He waved his hand, and the four swords of Zhuxian turned into a long river of swordsmanship and entered his body, and the Zhuxian world that surrounded Mount Xumi became invisible.

"My two junior brothers, remember what I said today!"

Tongtian Patriarch glanced coldly at the two saints in the West and returned to the East.

After Tongtian Patriarch left, Mount Xumi reappeared and the creatures in the West cheered. However, amid the cheers, Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti felt something was very wrong.

After the two of them comforted their disciples, they returned to the hall and discussed the abnormality of Tongtian Patriarch.

"Strange, too strange. The Conferred God Tribulation is imminent. Ordinarily, Tongtian is already busy with his own affairs. How could he have the mind to come to my West to make trouble?"

As saints, they certainly could not figure it out. Saint Zhunti could only use his brain to try to guess Tongtian Patriarch's intentions.

The Saint Jieyin shook his head: "I don't know either. Although the Three Pure Ones will definitely feel unhappy about my establishment of the Heavenly Palace in the West, we have already given enough face to the East, and the Three Pure Ones have no reason to make trouble."

The two of them didn't know that Tongtian Patriarch had been plotted by Luohou, and he practiced the Zhuxian Sword Formation too hard, causing his great Dao to be eroded by the sword Dao contained in the Zhuxian Four Swords.

The current Tongtian Patriarch can't control his own behavior, seven capital letters of misery!

This is also thanks to the Pangu Sect that was hit, and there is the last back-up of Pangu's imprint. Otherwise, Tongtian Patriarch will really be like what the old ancestor Jidu said, and will gradually become the Tongtian Demon Ancestor, and there will be no day to turn back.

The two saints in the West discussed for a while, but they couldn't discuss anything, so they had to give up.

However, both of them understood one thing, once the Western Heavenly Palace was established, the East and the West would be completely incompatible in the future.

In the Bajing Palace, the other two saints also gathered together. The two saints were Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The two saints looked gloomy, their eyes full of worry. They looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Brother, something happened to the third brother!"

After a long time, Yuanshi Tianzun said deeply.

The three pure ones are one, and the hearts of the three are connected. Other saints could not detect the changes in Tongtian Jiaozhu, but Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun could not fail to notice it.

Laozi pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The third brother is obsessed with the power of the magic treasure. Even if you and I are saints, we can only watch the third brother sink step by step. Now he is full of anger in his heart, and any change will cause him to act recklessly."

When he was in Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian Jiaozhu argued with Yuanshi Tianzun for a group of disciples who killed living beings, and Laozi discovered the changes in Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Tongtian Jiaozhu used to be the most jealous. When he was walking in the prehistoric world, he often gave justice to those weak creatures who were persecuted and oppressed.

However, after becoming a saint, Tongtian Patriarch indiscriminately defended a group of disciples who were entangled in killing.

"The Sword Formation of the Immortal Execution!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flashed with a fierce light. After thinking about it, he could only think of the Sword Formation of the Immortal Execution.

In fact, the change of Tongtian Patriarch began when he cultivated the Sword Formation of the Immortal Execution.

Laozi said lightly: "In addition to the Sword Formation of the Immortal Execution, there are also the disciples of the third brother. These disciples have shallow roots and have ruined the luck of Jiejiao again and again, making the luck of Jiejiao stained with a layer of karma. If it weren't for these disciples, the situation of the third brother would be much better."

Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Laozi in surprise.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Laozi's voice was very ordinary, but Yuanshi Tianzun understood Laozi's heart.

The three brothers were originally one person, and they understood each other very well, and had no secrets from each other. However, Tongtian Jiaozhu was ambushed and separated from them.

"Send them to the Conferred God List! It's just to be on the list, not really dead. Maybe, after they serve in the Heavenly Court, they can get rid of their bad roots."

Laozi's tone did not change, but his hands were shaking. He paused and said again.

"And only in this way can we force the third brother to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Then, we will break the Zhuxian Sword Formation and help the third brother get rid of this magic formation."

At this time, Laozi's tone has become firm.

Yuanshi Tianzun was a little frightened when he heard it.

He didn't care about the disciples of Jiejiao, and he didn't feel bad if all the disciples of Jiejiao died. However, breaking the Zhuxian Sword Formation seemed a bit cruel to Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Among relatives, the one who cares about you the most is not the one who lets you do whatever you want, but the one who quarrels with you for the truth.

If Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't stand Tongtian Jiaozhu, he could persuade him to collect hundreds more long-eared Dingguangxian and hundreds more Ma Yuan. In this way, Tongtian Jiaozhu's Jiejiao would be destroyed faster.

Laozi said firmly: "If this magic array is not broken, Lao San will continue to be affected by it. If Lao San enters the devil's way, will the Three Pure Ones still exist in the world?"

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded solemnly.

"Okay! For Lao San, you and I will break the harmful magic array!"