Group Chat: the Unlimited Crit of the Peerless Prince

The light of the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus suddenly dimmed, and its aura weakened.

But the remaining power of the guide inside broke out again, and even stimulated the power of the primordial spirit at the peak of the quasi-sage, allowing the twelve-rank golden lotus to explode again.

The golden lotus burned out a raging flame, which is the flame of withering, this is the flame of destruction, and this is also the flame of the holy sacrifice that is about to collapse.

When resisting the attack, a void channel was opened out of thin air.

"Come on!"

Using the remaining power, he pulled Zhunti into it, and threw the Demon Subduing Pestle into it.

"Brother!"

Zhunti wept blood, filled with grief and indignation.

But helpless.

At this moment, he was very powerless.

What one of the Big Two in the West?

What future one of the six saints?

One of the disciples of Taoist ancestor?

Nothing could bring him any hope!

"Taozu...!" Zhunti cried out in grief and indignation, "I beg you to save brother!"

boom……!

The Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus collapsed.

Although the defense is invincible, you can't get rid of it. It's just a top-grade innate treasure. Next, where can I resist it?

If it hadn't been for the last reception of the Holy Sacrifice himself, triggering the original power of Jinlian, the two of them would have been bombarded to death.

The petals wither.

Golden lotus scattered.

The torrent of destruction is raging, rolling with disintegrated golden lotuses, and there is still a wisp of primordial purple energy floating in it!

The eyes of Di Jun and the others immediately turned red.

"Want to go?"

Suirenshi, who had been eyeing him for a long time, found the trace of Zhunti, he sneered, and activated the Space-Time Palace. Even though this treasure is not his, the power of the activation should not be underestimated.

Invoking the power of time and space, Zhunti was abruptly blasted out, landing at the place where Jieyin was bombed.

"I...!" The sad Zhunti saw the surrounding situation, his face turned green.

Nima!

My senior brother tried his best to send me away, but luckily, I was kicked out.

At this moment, he was extremely desperate.

"Ancestor Dao, haven't you manifested yet?" Zhunti cried out in grief and indignation, "Senior brother and I represent western luck. Once we are both killed and our luck is scattered, your luck will also decline. Daozu, come At that time, how can you use the luck of all sentient beings to unite the Dao to fight against the Dao of Heaven?"

"You really think we're stupid?"

"Do you really think we are ignorant?"

"Ancestor Dao, at this moment, you actually want to watch us die?"

Zhunti's face twisted.

"Go to hell!"

The only answer to him was an angry shout from the demon master Kunpeng.

"Go to hell!"

Patriarch Hongyun shouted even more loudly.

If you want to say who hates him the most, it is Hongyun and Kunpeng.

In Zixiao Palace, the seats that belonged to them were abruptly snatched away by the two Westerners. Now that they have the opportunity, how could they not kill them?

Rumble!

Di Jun and the others had the same thought.

Kill it first, and then snatch the Primordial Purple Qi.

With so many powerful attacks, who can stop them?

Just look at the introduction and you will know a thing or two.

Previously, Suirenshi was able to block it because his cultivation level was high enough: a half-step saint.

There are also many spirit treasures, and his body is comparable to the top-grade innate spirit treasure. Even so, his body was cracked by the shock.

At this time, Zhunti was far behind Suirenshi.

"I hate it so much, I hate it so much!" Zhun Ti mobilized his supernatural powers for the final struggle, and the power of the primordial spirit also let out a monstrous roar, "I, the West, is barren and struggling hard. You sacrificed your face, sacrificed your dignity, but in the end what was it exchanged for? Daozu, why... I hate it so much!"