Since the destruction of Shiva said that, Zishou knew that the Lord of Hunyuan would sooner or later come to the prehistoric world, and asked Yin Jiao to inform the Taoist Zhunti about this, and then asked Taoist Zhunti to inform Hongjun.

As for Yuanshi Tianzun, Zi was deeply resentful with him, so naturally he would not let someone go to Yuxu Palace to inform him about this.

Anyway, Hongjun knew it, and he would definitely tell Yuanshi.

The only one left behind the Tongtian Sect Master was that he wanted to go there in person.

In Zixiao Palace, Taoist Zhunti looked at the ancestor Hongjun whose expression changed drastically, thinking that even the ancestor Dao did not expect that his great enemy would be crucified to death.

"Teacher, the Lord of Hunyuan will sooner or later come to the prehistoric world, bringing an infinite disaster to the prehistoric world. Please make plans early." Taoist Zhunti said in a deep voice.

Hongjun slowly calmed down and said, "I already know this, I have my own plans. You can leave!"

Taoist Zhunti had no choice but to nod and leave respectfully.

After the Taoist Shunti left, after Zixiao Palace, Yuanshitian Zun slowly walked out, sat down in front of Hongjun, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, is what he said true or false?"

"He didn't lie." Hongjun said lightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed slightly and he said, "What should I do next?"

Hongjun did not answer. His eyes drooped slightly, and he stretched out his fingers to gently draw a pattern on the ground, as if it was a bird.

"I had predicted a long time ago that there would be this great disaster in the prehistoric world. This great disaster would sweep across the prehistoric world. At that time, I thought it was a trouble caused by the souls of foreign lands. Now it seems that I was wrong..."

Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent.

Hongjun continued: "Demon, Tao is born in harmony, and its shape is like yin and yang. Luohu was nailed to death, Taoist demon is tilted, and life and death are the same..."

He murmured to himself, "Life and death are the same..."

...

Hongmeng Realm, Jinque Palace.

Wow!

The spirit of the Zi's qi hole surged, and the true qi around him surged, and all of them were injected into his qi hole.

Suddenly, many magical swords in his body left their bodies and turned into sword circles and kept spinning!

Kong Zhou Sanjian Chengying, practiced at night, and was in the light.

The four swords of Zhu Xian kill, kill, kill, kill!

The eight swords of Kunqi cover the sun, cut off the water, turn the soul, hang the sword, rush the salamander, destroy the soul, but evil, it is so strong!

In addition, Abi Yuantu, Gan Jiang Moye, Qinglian Longquan, Yiqi Evil King, a total of twenty-three swords (originally twenty-four swords, the King of Zun Wang was given to Duobao) turned into a sword formation and kept rotating around it.

, seems extremely excited.

The world-destroying ghost fire on Zishou's body suddenly burned, and black flames filled his whole body.

Chu Jiangyue stood aside lonely, and saw Zishou's body change, and breathed lightly: "I have entered the eighth turn!"

Eight-turned saints!

It is only inferior to Hongjun in the prehistoric world.

If the Zhuxian Sword Formation is added, even Hongjun may have just stepped forward.

Chu Jiangyue said intimately: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Lord is not the most perfect. The most perfect Zhuxian Sword Formation must be composed of ninety-nine-eighty-one swords. If it is the most perfect Zhuxian Sword Formation, can it kill Hongjun?"

Thinking of this, Chu Jiangyue smiled bitterly again.

Although Hongjun is a saint of the Nine Transformations, he is manifested by the way of heaven.

Maybe you will lose, but you will never die.

Even those spiritual treasures that can target the saints may not be useful to him.

The God-killing Gun can nail the saints, but how can it nail the manifestation of the way of heaven?

To a certain extent, Hongjun is invincible and unsurpassable.

As he thought, he saw Zishou stretched out his hand and took all the swords back into his body, dispersed the ghost fire of the world-destroying world, and walked out.

"Congratulations to me for achieving the eight-turn saint." Although Chu Jiangyue was congratulating, her expression was extremely lonely, like a sad and haggard middle-aged man.

That's right, if Li Fengge is an unruly, arrogant and conceited young person, then Chu Jiangyue is a middle-aged person who is sad and sad, and is sad and lonely.

Zishou smiled, but when he saw Chu Jiangyue's miserable appearance, his smile froze. Why did his good corpse look like a middle-aged man who was heartbroken?

No, it's not a broken heart!

It’s the kind of middle-aged failure in entrepreneurship. My wife ran away with Lao Wang next door, and finally found that her son was not his down-and-out middle-aged man.

"It seems that other people's good corpses don't seem to be so sentimental... Are there a lot of sentimentality on the other side of me?" Zishou's mouth twitched slightly.

Li Fengge's personality is flamboyant and unruly, and he can understand it. After all, it is not reasonable to be a bad corpse or not, but is Chu Jiangyue, a good corpse, so sad that she is a little too sad?

While thinking, Chu Jiangyue was sad and muttering to herself: "Why do I often have tears in my eyes?"

Zishou: "..."

"Pack up your things and go to Biyou Palace with me and meet the leader of Tongtian."

Zishou patted Shanzi on the shoulder, greeted Hongmeng Tiandao, and opened the door on Zizhi Cliff in the East China Sea.

The Hongmeng Heavenly Dao conveyed a hint of dissatisfaction, but he still obediently opened the door.

...

Zizhi Cliff has a very secluded scenery and rich spiritual energy.

Zishou stepped into Zizhi Cliff again and saw that the scenery was still the same. The only pity was that many of the disciples of Biyou Palace were on the list, and the population was greatly reduced.

The saint descended to Zizhi Cliff, and soon the three personal disciples discovered a strange phenomenon in the sky and led the immortals to greet them.

The lead is the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Wudang, Turtle Spirit, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao are also among them.

"It turns out that the Emperor of the Great Shang arrived. Jin Ling was in trouble and welcomed him. Please forgive me!" The Holy Mother of Jin Ling stepped forward and said respectfully.

Zishou nodded: "Take me to meet your leader."

The Holy Mother Jin Ling looked embarrassed and said, "The teacher has been in seclusion in the palace recently and is preparing to break through the six turns of the saint. She has not seen guests for many days."

Zishou looked up at Biyou Palace and saw layers of magic arrays set up in Biyou Palace. It was obvious that the Tongtian Sect Master had reached a critical moment.

At this time, he advanced to the Eight-Turn Saint, with his eyes having the ability to see through all falsehoods, and soon he got to see through everything, and said with a smile: "Your leader is about to break through, I'll wait here."

The Holy Mother of Jinling was overjoyed and said, "Has the religion made a breakthrough?"

"Well, it's almost done." Zishu nodded and confirmed, and sighed: "Tongtian is worthy of being Tongtian. He is going to break through the sixth turn so quickly. I missed someone, who wandered around the seventh turn for so long before breaking through the eighth turn."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: “…”

If I remember correctly, when I first met my son, his cultivation level was lower than that of me, right?

There are many disciples in Jie Sect who are familiar with Zishou and come up to say hello without any discrimination.

Zishou also talked about family matters with them peacefully.

"Hey, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, where is your elder sister? Why didn't you see it?"

Zishou noticed that Yunxiao seemed to be away.

Qiongxiao said lightly: "Sister has returned to Sanxian Island to retreat."

Zishou suddenly realized: "Yunxiao is going to break through the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?"

He couldn't help but be happy for Yunxiao. At that time, he saw Yunxiao was still in hell. At that time, Yunxiao was already a quasi-saint, and now he should be about to break through the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The youngest fairy Bixiao sneered, with a cold expression: "It's not because of you!"

Zishou was slightly stunned: "What?"

Bixiao said: "Take my elder sister..."

Fairy Qiongxiao scolded: "Bixiao, don't talk nonsense!"

Bixiao lowered his head in a depressed manner and stopped speaking.

Zishouxin said when did I offend Bixiao? I felt like I had a grudge.

At this time, a disciple of the Jie Sect noticed Chu Jiangyue and saw him standing lonely in the distance, extremely sad.

"Who is this? She looks like the Emperor!"

"Is it the Emperor's clone?"

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit asked, "Sir, is that your clone?"

"Well, the clone of the good corpse, there are some problems with the good corpse, so don't pay attention to him." Zishou felt that it was so embarrassing to come out with this sentimental uncle.

But this is still a concrete example of one's own side.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit said that it was okay to look at it!

At this time, Chu Jiangyue raised her head in melancholy and said, "Why do I often have tears in my eyes?"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit tempted: "Because love is deep?"

Chu Jiangyue looked deep and didn't say anything.
To be continued...