Yuanshi Tianzun knew Pingxin's power, so he didn't dare to take her fierce palm, and flew backwards and sacrificed Yu Ruyi at the same time.

Pingxin twisted his body to avoid Yu Ruyi, and with his right hand, he pulled Yu Ruyi towards Zhunti Taoist.

The threat this time was no less than that of the Tongtian Sect Master. Taoist Zhunti hurriedly jumped behind him and avoided him.

Seeing that Pingxin came, the pressure suddenly decreased, and the Qingping sword in his hand swept towards the Taoist Jieying.

Zishou looked at the two battle groups. The leader of Tongtian Sect held the Qingping in his hand, which was light and elegant, elegant and elegant, with clear and elegant sword moves. Each sword energy had the power to break the ground, but the posture was elegant and beautiful, just like a handsome man dancing with his sword.

"I am worthy of being a saint. If I were in my previous life, I would probably be a star with millions of fans." Zishou thought about it in his heart.

Look at Pingxin again, it is completely opposite to Tongtian Sect Master. Tongtian Sect Master’s sword moves are elegant, like dancing, while Pingxin is completely fist-free and has no rules.

However, Pingxin is an ancestor witch, and the other is a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. He swung his palm and punched him at will, and his power was stronger than that of ordinary spiritual treasures.

Yuanshi Tianzun's cultivation and martial arts are also from Hongjun. Although he has made other innovations, he is probably the same as Tongtian. His white sleeves flutter, he faces the wind, and he leaves with a long sword in his hand, and he is unstable.

However, although his sword skills are beautiful and his moves are complicated, they are not as good as Empress Pingxin's punch and palm.

One of these two people is so charming, and the other is no matter how you show off, I will defeat ten times with one force.

If one palm doesn’t work, then two palms. If two palms don’t work, then three palms, four palms, and five palms.

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun’s Taoist bone fairy style was fluttering and elegant, he was forced to retreat step by step by step by step, and even his long hair began to become messy.

Zishou glanced at him and found the Taoist Randeng on the battlefield. The Taoist Randeng held Dinghaizhu, as if he was preparing to find an opportunity to attack the leader of Tongtian.

Zishou jumped over and waved his hand, and the eight innate swords turned into sword formation and shot out.

If you say who the person Raindeng Taoist is most afraid of at this time, it will undoubtedly be the one who is borne by the son.

Whether it is the sword formation or the God-killing spear, it is enough to kill Lan Deng hundreds of times.

Seeing that Zi was killed, Ran Deng was so scared that he was out of his mind and immediately turned into a golden light to escape northwest.

He escaped too quickly, and if Zishou had the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique could catch up, but he was afraid that something would happen, so he immediately raised the Qinglian Sword and killed the immortals of the Chan Sect present.

When these immortals of the Anarchae Sect saw their sons, they were like they lost their courage, the light that transformed into light, and the way of driving away.

Only Yang Ren had a very shallow cultivation and had no time to escape. Seeing that his son was killed, he waved the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans to slap him.

These five fires and seven birds fans are really powerful. Once they are fanned, the five fires will be burned together.

Unfortunately, Zishou not only refined the Glazed Ghost Fire, but also absorbed the Yin Fire from the Tiannuan Bo's body under the Sitian Mountain, causing the changes in the Glazed Glazed Ghost Fire. These five fires can certainly kill them for ordinary Daluo Jinxian, and even enough to slap the ordinary quasi-saint to death, but facing Zishou only made him feel hot.

"This fan is interesting!" Zishou shook his sword, and a white light flashed. Yang Ren's arm had already flew out, and then he stabbed him with a sword, immediately sending Yang Ren on the list.

Zishou received the five-fire seven-bird fan fan and could feel the heat emitted from it. There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting: "Swallow it! Swallow it!"

Zishou grabbed the fan and transported out the Glazed Ghost Fire to burn it. He couldn't burn it for a while. He mobilized the Glazed Glazed Ghost Fire to wrap the body of the Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans into the heart, and put it in the heart and slowly refine it.

Zishou had a premonition that as long as he refined the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans, the Glazed Ghost Fire would definitely become even more terrifying.

Looking up at the battlefield, the only battles left at this time were the only ones Tongtian Sect Master, Jie Yin, Cunti, Pingxin and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Pingxin crushed Yuanshi Tianzun throughout the whole process, and the Tongtian Sect Master was injured, and he also fought with Jing Yin Zhunti to make it difficult to distinguish.

"Old Dog Yuanshi! Do you want to be nailed to death by me again?" Zishou caught out the God-killing Gun and shouted loudly.

The last time this gun was cut into two pieces by Yuanshi Tianzun with Pangu Banner, and later it was taken into the Sumeru Ring by Nuwa. At this time, Zishu only held a spear head in his hand.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked up and was shocked, afraid that he would suddenly use the God-killing spear to fix himself.

The last time the son was exposed to a tremendous demonic aura, and suddenly nailed himself with a trick is still vivid in his mind.

"Old Dog Yuanshi, this time I stab you will never pull it out again! I will stab you for the rest of my life!" Zishou shouted again, muttering in his heart: Why is the words of trampling on the horse?

Yuanshi Tianzun was extremely angry. He was really afraid that Zishou would suddenly throw out the God-killing Spear, and was distracted to pay attention to Zishou's movements.

However, in this way, he is even less of a fair opponent.

Suddenly, Pingxin straightened up and pressed his left hand against his chest.

This palm was very dangerous. If it weren't for Yuanshi Tianzun's quilt being distracted, it would be extremely difficult for him to take this dangerous move.

Yuanshi Tianzun was eager to push his sword to block it, but he didn't expect that the other party's palm had already touched his chest, without even a sense of consciousness. Yuanshi Tianzun was surprised for a moment and sneered: "Pingxin, why are you touching me? I'm not yours..."

Before he could finish a sentence, his eyes widened, he jumped back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His qi and blood surged, his face flushed, and he was seriously injured by Ping Xin's palm.

Yuanshi Tianzun knew that Pingxin's palm condensed the extremely powerful saint's true energy. It was silent when the slap was shot, but the true energy had already hurt the body.

He knew something was wrong, so he jumped back and forth.

Pingxin didn't pursue him, so he jumped toward Zhunti and pushed him out with one palm.

This palm came so powerful that Zhunti jumped behind him and said, "Pingxin, you dare to go against the sky, don't you know that Nuwa has been...ah!" Before he finished speaking, Pingxin chased after him, grabbed Zhunti's left foot, and then swung it to the ground!

"Bang!"

"ah!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The earth shook, and the sound of shaking sounds mixed together, making me feel sick.

Just like in the Avengers, the Hulk grabbed Loki's feet and smashed it on the ground, full of violent beauty.

"Pingxin, if you dare to kill me, Daozu will not let go...ah!!!" Zhunti Taoist said a moment ago, Pingxin pulled him in front of him and stomped his legs hard.

"Threatening me, are you looking for death?" Pingxin stomped his feet hard, and the earth shook. Although Zhunti was a monk, he was also a man after all, and he also had testicles.

As we all know, the position on a man is the most sensitive. He will be paralyzed by accident when he accidentally hits him, let alone doing it with peace of mind.

Although Taoist Zhunti was a saint, he could not cut or contract that place. The pain made him foam at the mouth and fainted.

Although a saint can be reborn with broken limbs, it is painful after all.

Zi was so scared that his legs became cold and subconsciously clamped his legs.

The leader of Tongtian Sect cut off one of the arm of Taoist Zhiyin with a sword. When he looked back, he couldn't help but get away from Pingxin.

There is a kind of pain called it hurts when you look at it, and only men understand this kind of pain.

"Pingxin, Tongtian, you disobey the will of heaven and go against the will of heaven. When I invite my senior brother, I will capture you to Zixiao Palace and enter the cycle of reincarnation, and you will never return to the palace!" Yuanshi Tianzun stood in the air, shouting with a stern voice.

They lost this battle this day, but if I join the battle, the ending will be different.

The saints do not die because the way of heaven will not let them die, which does not mean that they cannot be suppressed or reincarnated.

If the leader of Tongtian is sent to Zixiao Palace and is sent to reincarnation...

Although the will of the Heavenly Dao will not let him die, if he enters the cycle of reincarnation, he will lose his memory and suffer the pain of reincarnation.

In fact, suffering like this is sometimes more uncomfortable than death.

The Taoist Zhisu waved a divine light and pulled Zhunti's feet and staggered back. He also said coldly: "Master Tongtian Sect, I remember this sword hatred! I will take you to Zixiao Palace in the future, demote you to the mortal world, and be reincarnated for all eternity!"

The leader of Tongtian Sect looked coldly, and said word by word, clearly: "Slaughter my disciples of Jie Sect, and I will slave my disciples! As the leader of the Ancient Sect, you are the Western leader, but you do not rely on your identity to instigate the sects to be rampant and insult me, Tongtian! I was unwilling to argue with you, and believe you and let you let you, but you bully others again and again!

Since that's the case, I will set up a ten thousand immortal formation in Lintongguan! You can go to the four seas to treat you and visit friends in Wuhu! Whether you invite the immortals in the sky or all the saints, I will be waiting for you in the Ten Thousand Immortals!

But look at the gods and demons in the sky, who dares to enter my Ten Thousand Immortal Formation! Who can survive in the formation for many saints!"

With a chorus, Qingping's sword was inserted back into the scabbard.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll invite my senior brother to come now. Look at your defeat in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!" Yuanshi Tianzun laughed in anger and left.

Jie Yin Zhunti and the others glared at Tongtian hatefully, glanced at him calmly, and turned around and left.

The leader of Tongtian Sect looked at the battlefield and immediately stepped out, but he turned into a bubble and disappeared from the spot.

Yunxiao said, "Master has returned to Biyou Palace... It seems that Master is really angry this time."

The Jie Sect Wanxian came to pay tribute. Although there were many immortals who died under the command of the Xing Sect, they could not hurt the foundation of the Jie Sect. The Wanxian Formation...

Zishu frowned, and the destruction of the Jie Church was because the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken. In addition to the four saints joining forces, the Changer Dingguang Immortal became a traitor.

Will the Jie Sect be destroyed this time?

Zishou glanced at the battlefield and found that the city wall of Tongguan had collapsed, but there was still a large formation under Tongguan. He also asked: "Why is there a large formation?"

Lu Yue limped out and said, "Is it my plague? The formation is still trapped in Jiang Ziya."

Zishou narrowed his eyes: "Jiang Ziya? It seems that this time, the Jie Sect will not be destroyed again."

It turns out that the plague formation should have been broken in the original plot, and it was broken by Yang Ren...

However, Yang Ren was killed by himself just now.

"Everyone retreats to Lintong Pass to recuperate first, and Tongguan doesn't have to defend it anymore!" Zishou knew that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was the key to the decisive victory, and it would be useless to defend Tongguan any more, so he ordered.

"yes."

...

Pingxin came to Zishou's side and said, "I have something to tell you."
Chapter completed!