Don't be afraid, I'm not a devil

The saints present were all very clear about Ji Lao Mo's character.

But Ji Lao Mo's current actions have refreshed their cognitive limits.

Even Nuwa Niangniang almost didn't listen.

This is too shameless.

Nuwa Niangniang quickly looked at Daozu.

As expected, she found that Daozu already wanted to kill someone.

She understood Daozu very well.

But she certainly couldn't let Daozu get angry.

So she took the lead and got angry: "Changsheng, you are simply unreasonable. You haven't paid back a penny, you should at least pretend."

Ji Changsheng thought about it and it was right.

You can't force your adoptive father into a hurry.

So he took out a spirit stone, his eyes full of reluctance.

But he still resolutely gave this spirit stone to Hongjun.

"Adoptive father, this is all my wealth, do you see my sincerity?"

Hongjun: "..."

He didn't get angry to death, which shows that he is really well-educated.

But his mentality is indeed a bit explosive.

However, Nuwa added: "Teacher, this is really Changsheng's entire fortune."

Hongjun was stunned.

Then he counted with his fingers.

His expression eased a lot.

It was he who misunderstood Ji Changsheng.

Although the Great Sage of Balance had made a lot of money, it was all used for official business and did not go into Ji Changsheng's personal pocket.

Ji Changsheng himself really didn't have much money.

In other words, he hadn't had time to make money yet...

After all, it hasn't been that long since Ji Changsheng rose to power.

If you want to make money, you have to have a chance.

How could he have the time?

From this point of view, this spiritual stone can really reflect Ji Changsheng's sincerity.

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa again.

Hongjun, who had calmed down, suddenly realized that if Ji Changsheng's request was really agreed to - it might not be unacceptable to him at this time.

Although this would directly lose assets worth two saints.

But if Pangu's calculations succeeded, his losses might be greater.

Ji Changsheng also advised Hongjun in this way.

"Adoptive father, choose the lesser of two evils."

If Ji Changsheng is a win-win situation, Hongjun is now facing a lose-lose situation.

As a good son of his adoptive father, Ji Changsheng considerately found a choice for Hongjun that would lose less.

He felt that he had done his best to be filial.

Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, are you serious?"

"Of course."

If Hongjun could really write off Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi's Tiandao loan and let them get two saints for free, this favor would be so big that they would have to repay it.

"Which two saints do you want to replace?" Hongjun asked deliberately.

Ji Changsheng sighed: "Adoptive father, you still don't see the situation clearly and still want to sow discord. I am very disappointed."

After a pause, Ji Changsheng added: "Why do you need me and my senior sister to replace the saints? If you kill two saints directly, won't we be justified?"

Hongjun: "?"

The money was loaned to Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi by him.

Now the two have not paid back a penny, so it's fine to ask him to settle the debt.

Ji Changsheng actually asked him to help kill two more saints to help them completely consolidate their sainthood.

Hongjun was shaking all over.

"How dare you humiliate me like this?"

This is really too much.

Ji Changsheng sighed again.

"Adoptive father, I am really serious this time. If you settle the debt between me and my senior sister, and then help us to secure our sainthood and relieve our worries, then we will definitely support you with all our strength."

Rebellion requires a reason.

If Hongjun could do what Ji Changsheng said, Ji Changsheng would have no reason to oppose Hongjun.

Because in that case, the benefits of opposing Hongjun would not be as great as the benefits of helping Hongjun.

Although Hongjun would lose face in that case.

But it is actually a good choice.

Once Ji Changsheng stands with Hongjun, it is easy to trigger a chain reaction of Nuwa.

If Nuwa and Hongjun join forces, everything will be very promising.

Ji Changsheng thinks that Hongjun only suffered a small loss in this account.

Unfortunately, Hongjun does not think so.

"You might as well just rob."

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Godfather, this is wrong. How can you rob money faster than now?"

Hongjun: "..."

"And I owed Godfather money, and I wanted to pay it back on the spot. This just shows my noble character. Aren't you moved?"

Hongjun calmed down silently.

He was not moved.

He wanted to kill people.

Of course, it is not easy to kill people.

Hongjun had to be cautious about the current situation in Zixiao Palace.

But Hongjun was Hongjun after all.

He no longer paid attention to Ji Changsheng.

Instead, he turned his attention to "Hou Tu Niangniang" and Taiqing Saint.

"Gather all the saints together to fight against me, Pangu, do you think you can defeat me?"

Pangu said confidently: "I don't see any chance of you breaking through, Hongjun. You have done something perverse and have already alienated all the saints from you. You are so similar to me back then."

In order to step on Hongjun, Pangu even stepped on himself back then.

"Back then, I was just like you. I thought I could suppress everything by myself, and then I died halfway. Now, if you still insist on doing it, you will get the same result. If you take a step back, we can still coexist peacefully. Hongjun, don't make a mistake."

Pangu was ready to fight.

But he was not Hongjun's opponent now.

He actually wanted to cut the meat with a slow knife, first force Hongjun to bow his head, sign an unequal treaty, and then slowly wear Hongjun down with time and manipulation.

Once Hongjun was forced to give in, the collapse of the Heavenly Dao was a matter of time.

Coupled with Ji Changsheng's authority, it would be easy to flood the Pangu Universe.

Eventually causing a complete collapse.

By then, Hongjun would collapse without a fight.

This is the most ideal situation Pangu envisioned.

Hongjun certainly doesn't want Pangu to succeed.

Whatever the opponent wants to do, he must resolutely stop it.

At this moment, Hongjun looked at Pangu with a condescending and mocking look.

"Pangu, after countless years, you have revived and returned. Your brain is better than before, but your understanding of Taoism is far less than before."

Pangu frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You still haven't figured out why you fell that year."

Hongjun is actually pretending here.

He didn't realize it before.

But at this moment, looking at the "all saints" in the Zixiao Palace, he realized it.

"To become Daluo, there are external tribulations of Daluo.

"To become a saint, there are external tribulations of saints.

"To transcend, there are external tribulations of transcendence.

"After the creation of the world, you suddenly fell because you didn't survive the external tribulation. "

Pangu's face changed slightly.

The hearts of other saints also sank at the same time.

They didn't care about Pangu's external calamity that year.

What they cared about was the present.

Hongjun said in a cold tone: "Your gathering in Zixiao Palace today is also my external calamity. After this calamity, I can go further. Pangu, I want to thank you. "

Pan Gu's face looked ugly.

He realized before that his current strength was not as good as Hongjun.

But he thought that as long as he was given time, he would definitely catch up.

Until this moment, his confidence was shaken.

He realized that Hongjun's lead was much greater than he thought.

Moreover, he might have unintentionally contributed to one of the conditions for Hongjun to go further.

Hongjun's aura was fully open.

The unmatched momentum enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace.

Ji Changsheng, who had just become a saint, even felt a breathless feeling at this moment.

The foster father was really too awesome.

And there seemed to be more awesome signs.

His understanding of the way of heaven far exceeded that of these saints.

However, Hongjun's tone was not happy.

"The will of heaven is like a knife, and the way of heaven is fair. It seems accidental, but it is inevitable. You appeared here at the right time. Do you think you have a sure win? I can only say that you don't understand the way of heaven at all. Every time a catastrophe comes, all parties must have a chance to win. The battle in which I truly transcended, if Nuwa had taken the field, I might have been the loser. "

The saints looked at Nuwa.

Hongjun was talking about the battle between the witches and the demons.

In that battle, Hongjun single-handedly wiped out all the elites of the demon clan except the Queen Nuwa, and established the unshakable position of the Daozu as the strongest until now.

It was only today that Hongjun said that it was at that time that Hongjun officially transcended the realm of saints.

They also learned today that it was possible for Hongjun to lose if Nuwa had taken the field.

As a player who could decide the outcome of the game at the table, Nuwa was quite indifferent to this.

"Teacher, I don't want to fight you, and I still don't want to. Of course, you can't let me fight. I don't like the rules of the seven saints."

Hongjun switched to the Heavenly Dao mode, his tone was no longer fluctuating, and his breath was terribly stable.

"Nuwa, if you win this time, you can transcend. ”

“Taiqing, if you win this time, you have a chance to become the next me.”

“Pangu, of course, needs no further explanation.”

“Ji Changsheng… you also have a chance to ascend to heaven in one step.”

“It is indeed a catastrophe, and all parties have a chance to win. However, the smoke of the Conferred Gods has not yet dissipated, and this catastrophe has come… too early.”

At this point, Hongjun looked at Ji Changsheng.

The other saints also looked at Ji Changsheng.

The Saint Changsheng looked innocent: “Why are you looking at me? This matter has nothing to do with me.”

It is all because these saints are greedy.

As we all know, the Great Emperor Changsheng has always been a peace-loving person.

“Are you really ready to fight me?”

As soon as Hongjun said this, the air pressure in Zixiao Palace dropped to the lowest level in an instant.

Ji Changsheng glanced at the gate of Zixiao Palace calmly.

He felt bad.

Looking at his adoptive father's style, he actually wanted to fight head-on.

So brave?

If a fight really broke out, Ji Changsheng was ready to run away at the first opportunity.

Other saints were not as useless as Ji Changsheng, and they were still confident in their own strength.

But facing Hongjun, who seemed more confident, they were also heavy-hearted.

Because in their prediction, Hongjun would give in.

But in fact, all this did not happen.

Hongjun was very tough.

Behind this toughness, there must be confidence to support it.

And if they really fought with Hongjun... it would not be surprising to kill a few saints.

Pangu was the first to charge: "Hongjun, if you want to die, of course we will help you."

Hongjun ignored Pangu who was looking for death.

Because Pangu came to Zixiao Palace as Hou Tu Niangniang at this time, even if he was him, he could only kill Hou Tu, but not Pangu.

Hongjun's eyes fell on the Saint Zhunti.

"Zunti, I'll give you a chance to retreat."

Zunti's heart sank at first.

Then he was furious.

"Teacher, do you think I'm the easiest to bully?"

In front of my senior brother, I don't want to save face?

Zunti silently put Hongjun's name on the blacklist.

Hongjun's voice was indifferent and murderous: "The seven saints joining forces can indeed change the rules of heaven. But if the seven saints are killed, everything will naturally end. Zhunti, among the seven saints, you are the easiest to kill."

Zunti Saint laughed in anger: "Hongjun, you and I are both innate gods and demons, don't think I'm really afraid of you."

In fact, I am really afraid.

But now there are eight saints together, plus Pangu raiding the formation.

If Zhunti is still afraid, she really doesn't need to mix.

Even if it is to maintain her image in the eyes of her senior brother, Zhunti will not admit defeat.

Facing Zhunti's provocation, Hongjun was not angry.

His eyes fell on Ji Changsheng.

His words made Ji Changsheng feel cold:

"Ji Changsheng, you still have a chance to give up. If Zhunti dies first, you have a high chance of being the second."

Ji Changsheng admitted that he was scared.

He replied sincerely: "Godfather, I'm just here to help. You don't have to bother with me."

If you really fight, I'll run away immediately.

I can't even finish off the enemy.

Hongjun shook his head.

"Wrong answer."

Ji Changsheng felt a chill in his heart.

In front of Hongjun, the long river of time and space appeared.

The waves were rolling forward.

But suddenly, at a certain moment, they stopped.

The next moment.

In the long river of time and space, a smiling Buddha with a big belly appeared.

Hongjun's voice was like a countdown to the god of death.

Zhunti turned pale instantly.

"I really can't move the living Daluo."

"But you all seem to have forgotten that I can kill the living Daluo at any time."

"Any time!"

Hongjun sat firmly in Zixiao Palace, seemingly at a disadvantage, unprepared and caught off guard.

But - Hongjun didn't need to make any preparations in advance.

Because, in the present world, he can reverse the past.

Change everything from the source.

Only the weak need to plan carefully.

The strong only need to break it with force.

In the past, Hongjun didn't do anything to the living Daluo, and he really couldn't change the fate of the living Daluo - but is it difficult for Hongjun to kill a Daluo?

Hongjun can only do it to the dead Daluo.

Hongjun can kill all the Daluo.

So, as long as Hongjun wants - he can actually control all the Daluo.

Of course, things are not as simple as Hongjun said, and the difficulty of real operation is definitely greater than imagined.

But in any case, Hongjun still showed the strength that frightened all the saints.

Especially Zhunti.

She was now shivering all over.

"Teacher, I..."

"Too late."

Hongjun snapped his fingers and a ray of divine light shot out.

At this moment, except for Ji Changsheng and Pangu, the other seven saints of Zixiao Palace attacked together.

But no one could stop Hongjun from killing.

The divine light entered the long river of time and space.

The next moment, it disappeared completely.

And when this ray of divine light appeared again, it was already in Maitreya Buddha's body.

Maitreya - was killed instantly on the spot.

Witnessed by all the saints.

A drop of blood from the Taiqing Saint could kill a Daluo.

Hongjun's strength was naturally stronger.

And Maitreya's state at this time was not at his peak, and his injuries had not healed.

So, Maitreya fell.

This was not the most frightening thing.

The most frightening thing is that after Maitreya died, in front of all the saints, the long river of time and space suddenly retreated.

It retreated all the way to the Golden Gourd Mountain during the Journey to the West.

The Saint Zhunti had not yet reacted.

Ji Changsheng suddenly stood up and blurted out: "It's bad."

The Three Burials Master had fallen once in the Golden Gourd Mountain.

He fell into the hands of the One-horned Rhinoceros King of the Golden Gourd Mountain.

The One-horned Rhinoceros King of the Golden Gourd Mountain was the vest of the Green Bull Spirit, the mount of the Taishang Laojun.

With the diamond cutter in his hand, he made the gods and Buddhas in the sky helpless for a while. He was also a general of the account-settling general under the Great Sage of Account-settling, and settled many black accounts for the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But none of this is important.

The important thing is that the One-horned Rhinoceros King was Maitreya Buddha's substitute in the Golden Gourd Mountain.

And now, Hongjun has killed Maitreya Buddha.

He can control Maitreya's line of action.

In other words, Zhunti fell into Hongjun's hands in Jindou Mountain.

Zhunti has not yet reacted to this.

She did not know that the battle in Jindou Mountain was a trap set by her beloved disciple.

Seeing Hongjun's eyes set on Jindou Mountain, Zhunti was a little surprised: "What is there in Jindou Mountain that is worth the teacher's action?"

She soon understood the meaning of the battle in Jindou Mountain.

Under the witness of the saints, the One-horned King restored the true body of Maitreya Buddha in his own cave.

Zhunti could no longer sit still.

"Maitreya? Damn it."

She watched Maitreya Buddha feed her ten pills while she was unconscious.

When she saw the ten familiar pills, her heart fell into the bottomless abyss.

She had seen this pill before.

She saw it during the Conferred God Tribulation.

The Falling Saint Pill, also known as the Death Saint Pill. The elixir that Hongjun, who once hung over the heads of the Three Pure Ones and could kill them at any time, personally refined can kill saints.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, when Hongjun introduced the Meteorite Pill to the Three Pure Ones, he said:

"This pill has a mysterious power when it is refined, because the three of you attack separately. If you change your mind first, the pill in your stomach will burst and you will die immediately!"

It was only later that the Saint Taiqing refined the antidote for the Meteorite Pill, and the Three Pure Ones were relieved of the danger.

Unfortunately, the Saint Taiqing did not give the antidote to the Saint Zhunti.

Moreover, it was too late.

If you change your mind first, the pill in your stomach will burst and you will die immediately!

Hongjun and Zhunti looked at each other, and a hint of sneer flashed in their cold eyes: "Zhunti, if you don't seek death, you can still enjoy the sainthood. You have to jump up and down and seek your own death."

Hongjun can't change the fate of the saint.

But He doesn't need to change.

The Three Burial Master fell too many times on the way to the Scripture.

Every time, it was an opportunity for him to target.

Being an enemy of Hongjun - no flaws can be revealed.

And in Hongjun's eyes, Zhunti was full of flaws.

He just didn't bother to pay attention to Zhunti.

The time to fight was now.

They were not opponents of the same level at all.

"Teacher, I was wrong..."

Zunti didn't have time to kneel down again.

The next moment, he was already dead.

The Purple Sky Palace was silent.

Even the Saint Lian Yin didn't even have time to feel sad.

All the saints were in great shock and fear.

The outside world.

Ten thousand wailings.

The statue of the Saint Zhunti was broken inch by inch.

Hongjun's eyes fell on Ji Changsheng again.

"It's your turn!"

...

Ji Changsheng took a deep breath.

Then he let out all the depression in his chest.

"Godfather, I have to admit that I almost peed myself."

Just almost.

He was indeed frightened by Hongjun.

His adoptive father was simply awesome.

That was why Ji Changsheng hesitated before.

You never know how many cards the world's number one has hidden.

No matter how many backhands they seem to have, the number one is always the most worthy of respect.

There must be a reason why they have suppressed you for so many years.

But you can be in awe.

You can't just kneel down.

Even if you are not as strong as the other party, you still have the possibility of defeating the strong, otherwise there is no need to fight for anything.

"But I am not scared after all."

Xiamen University is very good, but it's a pity that he has never been there.

"If you can really kill me at will, you won't talk so much nonsense with me."

Ji Changsheng became calmer.

"Teacher... is not that weak. After all, he is a saint, how can he be easily killed by you in seconds."

Zunti doesn't want face?

As Ji Changsheng's voice fell, the Buddha's light flashed on the body of the Saint Jieyin.

After a moment, the Saint Jieyin's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

He then projected the projection to the Zixiao Palace.

In the projection, all the powerful people in the prehistoric fairyland and even in the heavens and myriad worlds who had snatched the essence of the flesh and blood of the Zhunti Saint were wailing at this moment.

In the end, they turned into the appearance of the Zhunti Saint.

And many Zhunti saints finally gathered together again.

Zhunti saint, reborn with a drop of blood!

The blood and flesh essences that were robbed from her at the beginning have been secretly marked with a price.

A saint, a drop of blood can replace Daluo.

A drop of blood is enough to revive from the dead.

Hongjun did kill Zhunti in Zixiao Palace.

But there are still a lot of Zhunti's blood and flesh essences circulating outside.

Hongjun is certainly strong.

But Zhunti is not so vulnerable.

However, the re-condensed and resurrected Zhunti's aura only remained at the quasi-saint level.

He did not reach the saintly realm again.

After the saints sensed this, their hearts sank again.

Ji Changsheng was the same.

Hongjun failed to kill Zhunti saint, which was within his expectations.

But Hongjun's blow could actually knock Zhunti off the saintly position, which was something Ji Changsheng never expected.

After seeing this scene, Hongjun's eyes flashed with sneer again.

"Killing a saint is indeed somewhat difficult."

"Just a little."

"But knocking you down from the sainthood is a piece of cake."

"Ji Changsheng, do you or Li Changxi want to kill other saints, or be killed by me?"

From the fact that Hongjun knocked Zhunti down from the sainthood just now, it seems that he really has the strength to knock Ji Changsheng or Li Changxi down from the sainthood.

After all, Zhunti is still much stronger than them.

What a pity.

"Godfather, you really shouldn't force me."

Ji Changsheng sighed helplessly.

In fact, Ji Lao Mo doesn't take any soft or hard tactics.

But if he really has to choose one, he will definitely take the soft one.

Zhunti wants to save face, and the Changsheng Saint also wants to save face.

"Do you have a backup plan for Maitreya?"

Hongjun's eyes sank.

"The battle at Jindou Mountain, from the time when the Three Burial Master was captured by the One-horned Rhinoceros King to the time when I rescued the Three Burial Master, there was quite a long time, which was enough for you to use Maitreya's identity to do many things in secret.

"I believe you will also seize this opportunity to plan many things.

"But now, my father-in-law has resurrected."

"The authority of my father-in-law, plus the strength of the saints, should not be much different from your current power, my godfather.

"You used Maitreya to deal with my teacher in the past, and we can also use Maitreya in the past to lure you into a trap."

Ji Changsheng's voice fell.

Pangu and the saints attacked brazenly, stirring up the long river of time and space.

They are all strong men standing at the top of the universe, and naturally know how to deal with it.

What Ji Changsheng said is right. With Pangu's authority and the strength of the saints, as long as they work together, the strength they can exert is not inferior to Hongjun.

Hongjun can use Maitreya to trap Zhunti.

They can transform Maitreya in advance, bury a trap inside Maitreya, and detonate it today.

Just like what Hongjun did to Zhunti.

The one who started it, will have no descendants?

This move was really learned by Ji Changsheng from Hongjun on the spot.

Hongjun's face suddenly turned pale.

Ji Changsheng sighed again: "Godfather, why are you scaring me? I can't stand being scared."

Zhunti fell from the holy position, and Hongjun was slightly injured.

The two sides were basically tied and returned to the same starting line again.

Hongjun is the strongest.

The saints have the advantage in number.

The saints may not disagree with exchanging injuries for injuries.

Although the price of falling from the holy position is very heavy - after all, it is Zhunti who is injured.

Tongtian Jiaozhu was shocked by the teacher's strength just now.

Now he reacted and regained his confidence: "Only Zhunti, that waste, can make the teacher succeed easily. Teacher, if you have the ability, try to kill a few of us in seconds?"

Hongjun did not try.

Tongtian Patriarch was right this time. Zhunti was indeed the easiest to deal with.

The other saints basically never gave him a chance to attack.

It’s not that Zhunti is much weaker than Tongtian.

It’s mainly because Zhunti failed too many times on the journey to obtain scriptures.

And many of them failed without any resistance.

In comparison, even though Tongtian Patriarch was beaten to a pulp during the Conferred God Tribulation, he never lost consciousness.

It’s too difficult for a sober saint to plot secretly.

Hongjun couldn’t do it either, especially at this time in Zixiao Palace, where the saints were eyeing him covetously and would not give him too many opportunities to attack. He had to be able to kill the other party in seconds.

The only saint who could meet this condition was Zhunti.

Tongtian Patriarch concluded again: "Zunti is indeed a shame for saints. My judgment has always been correct."

In Tongtian Patriarch’s eyes, Zhunti is the weakest of the six saints, and Jieyin Saint and Yuanshi Tianwang are competing for the second to last.

From the perspective of Master Tongtian, there is nothing wrong with this perception.

Hongjun was too lazy to pay attention to Master Tongtian.

Now both sides seem to be back to the same starting line.

Then we should continue to sit down and talk.

However, Hongjun's words made Ji Changsheng's heart move.

"Zunti has fallen from the holy realm, and now there are only eight saints. Changsheng, you only need to kill one more saint, and you and Li Changxi will be safe."

Compared with the unpredictable consequences of fighting with Hongjun, if you join forces with Hongjun and kill another saint, the danger of this matter is obviously much smaller.

Moreover, Hongjun's eyes fell on Haotian.

Ji Changsheng's heart was pounding.

If you kill Haotian... he seems to be able to help.

This guy, my godfather, is also very good at giving in when it is time.

Of course, Haotian also sensed the life-and-death crisis.

He quickly looked at Pangu.

Pangu said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, don't be fooled by Hongjun. Today you have completely offended Hongjun. Even if you temporarily secure the position of saint, Hongjun will definitely take revenge on you in the future."

Hongjun said faintly: "How many days is the future? Changsheng, your strength is improving with each passing day. The future is a great thing for you. They have no chance, and you still have many opportunities."

Ji Changsheng calmed down: "Father, you are joking. The future is a good thing for you."

Hongjun just said that this time is his external calamity.

If Hongjun goes further after the external calamity, they really can't play.

Nuwa Niangniang also reminded him before that he has always been following the predecessors, so he is progressing fast.

But after becoming a saint, there is not much road ahead.

It is basically impossible for him to continue to make progress as bravely as before.

It is nonsense to say that time is on his side.

Opportunities are fleeting.

It was just like when Nuwa chose not to take action during the Lich Tribulation, she would have difficulty defeating Hongjun later, even though Nuwa didn't care.

But Ji Changsheng didn't have the indifferent temperament of Nuwa.

He had more desires and bigger ambitions.

"There can't be many opportunities. I can try countless times, but I know that opportunities will only appear one or two of them. It is very likely that now is my only chance to counterattack."

Ji Changsheng also wanted to continue to jump sideways.

But at the table, there was really no way.

Hongjun was too strong.

So strong that if they didn't work together, they would definitely be defeated one by one.

Zhunti Saint is a lesson from the past.

"Godfather, blame you for being too strong. The stronger you are, the less secure we feel."

Ji Changsheng's words expressed the voice of the saints.

Zhunti, who was killed in seconds, brought them great shock and awe.

It also gave them the courage and determination to give it a try.

Unless they completely accept their fate and are willing to be Hongjun's puppets.

Otherwise, now is the last chance before Hongjun goes further to overcome the external disaster.

If they don't overturn the mountain of Hongjun, they may become the next Zhunti at any time.

If they have become saints, but their lives are still not in their own hands, what is the meaning of becoming a saint?

The strong are not controlled, and the stronger they are, the more so.

The contradiction between the saint and Hongjun is almost irreconcilable.

And Ji Changsheng is also a saint now.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is purely the butt that determines the position.

Hongjun looked at Ji Changsheng deeply: "What a pity."

As soon as the voice fell, the long river of time and space froze again.

This time, the long river of time and space was dim with moonlight.

Li Changxi's figure suddenly appeared.

Ji Changsheng panicked, but immediately remained calm.

No.

It's not Li Changxi.

It's Taiyin Xingjun.

All the saints are here.

Li Changxi has just become a saint.

Hongjun simply couldn't spare a hand to kill Li Changxi in an instant.

It's hard to find a saint like Zhunti who has flaws all over his body.

But Taiyin Star Lord is already dead.

Can he still deal with Li Changxi by attacking Taiyin Star Lord?

Ji Changsheng didn't think it was that simple.

In fact, it wasn't.

Hongjun counted his fingers.

But the target was not Taiyin Star Lord.

But the one who was confronting Taiyin Star Lord - Hou Tu Niangniang!

It was just a simple trick just now.

But it was very practical.

Pangu was startled and attacked immediately.

But his hand quickly lost control.

Haotian exclaimed: "The Reverse Tiangang Technique!"

He immediately recalled what Hongjun said to him:

"If a strong man secretly casts the Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra on you, you only need to practice the Reverse Tiangang Technique to perfection, and you can devour the opponent."

Haotian's face was pale.

He lost the bet.

Pangu only groaned.

The next moment, Hou Tu Niangniang's eyes flashed with divine light, and the way of the soul was supplemented. She took a step forward and completely stepped into the perfect holy realm.

When she came to Hongjun, Hou Tu Niangniang bowed to him as a disciple: "Thank you, teacher, for teaching me the "Reverse Tiangang Technique" and helping me to become a perfect saint!"

As I said, Hongjun does not need to plan in advance.

As long as you don't make mistakes, you won't lose.

Hongjun nodded to Hou Tu Niangniang.

"Every time you hunt down Pangu, your soul will become stronger."

Hou Tu Niangniang bowed again: "Disciple understands."

"Then, let's fight!"