The giant bell tore through time and space, and with a bang, it fell directly towards Yuanshi Tianzun!

In horror, Yuanshi Tianzun had no time to think about it, so he reached out to call Pangu Banner back, raised it and slashed it upwards!

With a bang, the two of them collided, causing Yuanshi's hairpin to fall, and his white hair was draped over his shoulder.

He quickly jumped behind and flew a hundred feet away.

With his cultivation, it was not possible for people to tear the time and space around him to break through, but the man appeared very strangely, as if he was waiting in that place.

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his head, and the tragic lights of weapons shone on each other, and a man slowly walked towards him.

"Emperor Xin?" Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked and laughed instead of anger: "Okay, let's calculate our new and old hatreds together!"

This person was born to me. When he refined the Chaos Bell, Pingxin had already left the seclusion. Both of them were happy for each other when they saw that they had successfully achieved the Nine-Turn Saints.

After the Hongmeng world was completely mature, Zishou also left with Pingxin, but unexpectedly he met Yuanshi Destroyed City as soon as he left. Before he could think too much, he directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

This Chaos Bell was made out of his chaotic divine thunder. Its power was many times better than that of the original mouth. Its action made Yuanshi's hair scattered.

Zishou glanced at him and saw Shiva, Yin Jiao, Deng Chanyu, Tiannu Ba and others were all injured. Huang Feihu, Wen Taishi, Buddhist Lanting, Samantabhadra, Manjushri and others were also seriously injured and dying. Concubine Su was killed by this bamboo.

The stick was nailed to the ground, and many disciples of the Jie Sect were scattered.

His spiritual consciousness was like a net covering all directions, and he knew everything big and small during this period.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, saying, "The Three Emperors came out of the pass to resist the prehistoric world of mountains and seas. You took the opportunity to take away the spiritual aggregate of the Huoyun Cave and destroy the Huoyun Cave Heaven. I thought Hongjun would do anything with him.

The Emperor fought side by side until his death, but Hongjun turned against the enemy and even falsely accused the Three Emperors... The Emperor still has five thousand years of luck to protect him, and before he could be destroyed, the Lord of Hunyuan should have discovered it when he arrived.

In this regard, you falsely accused the Three Emperors and made the tribe lose faith, is it to help the Master Hunyuan destroy the prehistoric world?"

After becoming a saint of the Nine Turns, the son was clear in his mind and knew everything in accordance with the laws of heaven. He thought of it in an instant. Last time Lei Ze came to the world, he said that he would be immortal if he caught the ninety-nine eighty-one chaotic divine thunder.

In fact, he should also know that the prehistoric world is not yet destroyed.

After all, every world has its own lifespan, either 10,000 yuan, or 10 billion years. It is not until the prehistoric world is still not yet at the time of destruction.

"I just can't figure out what Hongjun did this for?" Zishou frowned. If other gods did this, he would think he was afraid and planned to defect to Shanhai World.

But Hongjun is manifested by the way of heaven, and is favored by the way of heaven in this world, and is even the common ruler of the prehistoric world. Such a saint has no reason to defect to the world of mountains and seas.

How could he have a good life if the prehistoric world is destroyed?

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes showed fierce light and said sternly: "You are here today, and we just happened to eliminate them together! It will save me more effort from going to the future!"

He suddenly became murderous, took a step forward, and instantly arrived in front of Zishou. He waved the Pangu Banner and a qi blade slashed at Deng Chanyu and others!

Zishou hurriedly grabbed it, and the sword in his hand shook and stabbed it out!

The sword light flashed, and Yuanshi Tianzun saw the pear blossoms floating down the sky, and the sword actually pointed at the vital points of his body!

If it is an ordinary sword, it is naturally difficult to hurt the saint, but the swords under the saint are different.

He grinned and said, "Do you think I'm still afraid of your Zhuxian Sword?"

The clouds above the head of the heavens were worshipped, covering their whole body, and the Pangu Banner suddenly waved.

Zishouhe went up, stretched out his hand and waved it to resist the weather blade. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and the golden thread flashed in his eyes, and the cold light flashed suddenly.

Sixteen long swords appeared in front of us. These sixteen long swords split and merged, stabbed, picked or cut. This world was suddenly cut out of a huge pit and suddenly turned into the world's most powerful one.

The powerful formation of Zhuxian Formation.

This was his first move after he was promoted to the Nine Transformations. Because he didn't know what his strength was, he had all his strength when he took action. The Zhuxian Sword Formation was like a dream and illusion, and there were many changes.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt like he stepped into a peach blossom forest. He stepped out and fell into a quagmire. When he pulled back, he was trapped again. With a sneer on his shoulder, he was already pierced by a sword!

Then my chest hurt, and a piece of flesh was cut off by a sword. My left hand was severely hurt and my palm was cut off.

This injury is nothing to the saint. However, when Yuanshi Tianzun saw that the heavens Qingyun could not block the Zhuxian Formation, he was shocked and angry. His aura had been lost, so he could only wave the Pangu Banner and slash around!

But the Zishou sword formation has been formed, and various magical changes have appeared one after another.

The wind turns into a sword, and the breeze beside him turns into a sharp blade. Yuanshi Tianzun was injured all over, and the soil became engulfed. Yuanshi Tianzun stepped on the air and was immediately pierced by countless spikes. Then the sky suddenly drifted black rain, and it fell into countless sword energy.

!

Zishou walked in the sword formation like a leisurely garden. With a light wave, many changes in the Zhuxian Sword Formation appeared, and various killing moves appeared. Yuanshi Tianzun waved the Pangu Banner to block it, and even scolded him.

Can't call.

Pingxin saw that the Zhuxian Formation was changing in all kinds of ways, and the murderous intent was frequent, and he was shocked to see it. He thought that this time he came out of seclusion, the Zhuxian Formation was so powerful.

In the past, the Zhuxian Formation seemed to be a meat grinder, but now it has endless changes, which is thousands of times better than before.

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun screamed, and his whole body turned into flesh mud in the sword formation. When the soul was about to escape, a huge bell was covered with a bang. Among the giant bell, Yuanshi's soul moved and leaped, but it surged.

The countless chaotic auras that emerged tightly surrounded him.

In the ground, a terrible cry came from the giant bell, and then it lost its movement.

Zishou put the Chaos Bell into his arms, waved his right palm, and the sixteen sword shadows were withdrawn back to their palms, and the sword formation suddenly disappeared.

He glanced around and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

The Tiannv Mei looked at Zishou and breathed out: "It's not too late."

"I will treat your injuries first." Zishou stretched out his hand, shook the green bamboo stick, and released Su Fei. Then he opened his mouth and spitted it. The true energy turned into a long river and poured out. The seriously injured immortals present were nourished by the true essence of the saint.

, it was healed in an instant.

Suddenly, Lan Deng screamed and his whole body trembled.

Zishou walked towards him and found that he was seriously injured and had exhausted his energy. No matter how much true energy he had, he could not save him.

Not only does it burn the lamp, but it also makes it even for Huanglong, Yu Liusun, Samantabhadra, Manjushri, Lingbao, Daoxing and others.

"Even if I use the true essence of the saint to nourish them, they can't save them..." Zishou's eyes flashed slightly and he thought: "This is not that their serious injuries cannot be cured, but that they are not real immortals, but that they are reflections of Kunlun Mirror

In other words, they belong to memory, not humans. They just used magic puppet technique to save their lives, and memories cannot be saved even if they are nourished by true energy."

"First put it into the Demon-Breaking Banner, and then see if there is any way to treat it later."

At that moment, he took out the seven-faced demon banner and put the seven people including Lan Lan, Huang Long, Juliusun, Samantabhadra, Manjushri, Lingbao, Daoxing, etc. in.

...

"Father, today the following sentient beings were bewitched by Yuanshi and believed that the Three Emperors had taken away the fortune of the human race..." Yin Jiao said.

Zishu frowned slightly and said lightly: "Ignorance, hum!"

He narrowed his eyes, distracted from hundreds of millions, headed in all directions, appeared in the saint, and appeared before the human race.

The human race suddenly saw a divine shadow appearing in the air, and was so scared that he hurriedly knelt down.

When Zi's thoughts moved, he transformed into a layer of holy glory and said loudly: "I am the saint Emperor Xin. The virtues of the Three Emperors are obvious to all. Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was willing to die for all living beings. Xuanyuan killed Chiyou and fought for the human race.

A land of happiness, Fuxi painted the Eight Trigrams and established rituals and music. As for the Three Emperors stealing their fortunes, this is the word Hongjun slandered the Three Emperors.”

At this moment, someone retorted: "Nonsense, how did you know that this is the case? It was obviously the Three Emperors who stole the luck of the human race!"

"You know so much? Only a few people often know the truth. I don't believe it because the Three Emperors are not for themselves!"

"The three thieves stole my lifespan, we will destroy the three thieves!"

"What kind of shit are you? Even the three thieves are washed?"

"What are the benefits of collecting three thieves?"

For a time, there were more and more oppositions, and some people became even more sarcastic.

Zishou laughed without being angry and said lightly: "False theory! Tell you that if you slander the ancestors of the human race, you will go to hell."

"What hell?"

"Don't even scare us!"

"Come on when you have the guts!"

...

In Chaoge City, a pork dealer sneered: "I don't believe he can let me go to hell! I will scold the three thieves, and find me if I have sex! So many people scold me, can I catch me?"

At this moment, a bloody human figure appeared in front of him and said in a stern manner: "Slander the ancestors of the human race, you should go to hell!"

With a slap in his palm, the hell ghost fire surged out from the ground, instantly swallowing the man and pulling his soul into the ground.

Such things happened all over the world at the same time, and countless people were terrified to find that as long as someone insulted the Three Emperors for no reason and fabricated their crimes, a bloody evil spirit would appear and capture him.

For a moment, the scolding dropped sharply.

Three days later, most people stood up to promote the merits of the Three Emperors and uphold justice for the Three Emperors. Even those who insulted the Three Emperors changed their camps one after another.

Seven days later, there were no more insults to the Three Emperors, but instead they were all reciting and praising the Three Emperors.

...

Zishou, who was sitting in the Tianque Palace, noticed this change, opened his eyes and sneered slightly.

This is just like the trolls on the Internet in their previous life. In fact, only a small number of them really want to hack someone, and most of them follow the trend.

When real-name system is implemented on the Internet and rumors and false accusations will be arrested, this voice will calm down.

If it were not before, when Zi Su was promoted to the Nine-Turn Saint, he could not handle this matter so efficiently.
To be continued...