Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

"Thousands of elephants hang down from the sky, and all things are carried by the earth. Today, the sky will be cut off from the holy position, in order to intercept the ray of vitality of the heavens!"

"Tongtian seeks a lifeline!"

The vast holy sound fell into the prehistoric world, and hundreds of millions of beings were shocked.

The Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao, the sage Tongtian, who had thousands of immortals coming to court, actually cut himself off today!

Kunlun Mountain, Eight Views Palace.

The twelve golden immortals were all stunned, as if they had misheard their ears.

"Tongtian sect master, actually cut himself the holy seat?" Yun Zhongzi seemed to be stupid, completely stunned.

Master Tongtian, actually cut himself the Holy Throne, did I hear it wrong? Why did Master Tongtian cut himself?

The twelve golden immortals all fell into the circle, turning their heads to look at their master Yuanshi Tianzun.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was also in shock and shock, came back to his senses, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you cut off the Holy Throne, what qualifications do you have to join the chess game of Honghuang Tiandi?

"Under the saints, there are all ants, Tongtian, you ants, you are not even qualified to enter the game now, why do you protect the disciples?"

Yuanshi Tianzun mercilessly criticized Tongtian's self-destruction of the Holy Throne.

The sages of the Heavenly Dao, although subject to the Heavenly Dao, are only qualified to become chess players in the prehistoric world by virtue of the sanctification of the Violet Qi.

Under the saint, all are ants.

This sentence is not empty words, because the saints of the heavenly way can borrow the prestige of the heavenly way, and easy shots are crushing for the quasi-sages.

Tongtian self-destruction of the holy position is to voluntarily give up the way of heaven.

Then re-certify!

But how difficult it is to re-prove the Holy Throne!

Using the three corpses to be sanctified, rather than the sanctification of Hongmeng Ziqi and merit, only their teacher Hongjun is the only one.

However, Hongjun finally used his body in the way of heaven and held some authority in the way of heaven, but he was also subject to the way of heaven.

"You're not even a saint, Tongtian, you are no longer qualified to fight with me, and you have decided to cut the teaching on the Conferred God List."

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Sumeru Mountain.

When preaching, the two sages of the Western teaching, Zhunti and Yingyue, looked at each other.

Both sides had expressions of horror.

After a long time, the holy eyes of Zhunti landed on the blood-soaked figure on the immortal island of Penglai through the numerous voids.

"Brother Jiyin, what do you think of Tongtian's move?"

Zhun mention uncharacteristically did not gloat, but frowned in confusion.

With a sympathetic look on his face, Jie Yin shook his head and said:

"It's incredible, I can't believe it!

Taoist Tongtian actually had such perseverance and determination to make an almost mad act. I don't know if the true meaning behind it is in my heart, or if I die and live again! "

Zhun raised his brows tightly, and pondered:

"Don't Tongtian know that he will offend Tiandao after he cuts the Holy Throne?"

"Even oneself may be punished by God, and the death of the body will disappear. How can you protect the disciples of Intercepting Sect from being caught in a calamity?"

"And even if he doesn't die, don't you know that there are ants under the saints, what qualifications does he have to play against us?"

"Even if we make a move, Tongtian's humiliation is no easy matter!"

"I have no idea!"

The sage received a deep sigh and said: "Actually, Taoist Tongtian is not wrong. The sage of Tiandao is clearly the ruler of the prehistoric times. Hundreds of millions of people worship and worship, but they are still subject to the way of heaven."

"I really admire fellow Taoist Tongtian, but unfortunately I don't have such great courage and perseverance!"

Zhunti Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree swept away to the void, establishing a void world that was isolated from the heavens, and said solemnly:

"Receive your senior brother cautiously!"

"I am waiting for the two of them to be sanctified, and I have made a big wish to restore the prosperity of the western land. As for being restrained... it is still too early for me to wait!"

"Since Tongtian dares to kill himself, the various grievances and grievances in the past, I have done with him later."

"I just hope that Tongtian will not die under the punishment of heaven."

Zhun Ti looked at the punishment of heaven and god, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Snail Palace.

"Since Daoist Tongtian has cut himself off from the Holy Throne?"

Immortal brilliance lingers, and in the palace of Shengwei's misty mist, a trace of consternation appeared on the face of the saint Nuwa.

Since the beheading of the Holy Throne, since ancient times, there has never been such a move, which can be said to be unprecedented.

Tongtian dared to cut himself the Holy Throne, didn't he think about his consequences and fate?

Provoking Tiandao, Tongtian may suffer the danger of death and destruction.

Even if they were lucky enough to survive in the way of heaven, other saints would find their way back to Tongtian.

After all, Tongtian and the two sages of the Western religion, Taishang Laozi and Yuanyuan have had festivals, and now they are shooting, it is difficult for Tongtian to resist.

But Tongtian still did this, violating the way of heaven and beheading himself!

Is Tongtian really sure that he will be able to sanctify the Dao again and save the fate of Intercepting Sect?

Suddenly, the saint Nuwa recalled the scene outside Zixiao Palace.

Tong Angel has an ingenious divine power of the Holy Dao, without borrowing from the Dao of Heaven at all, and by controlling the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, he can defeat the two saints Primordial and Taishang with one enemy, without losing the slightest.

Why can Tongtian's cultivation and strength advance by leaps and bounds?

Could it be that there is some strong confidence to support Tongtian to make such a self-destruction move?

If Tongtian has confidence, what is it?

There was a deep thought on the face of the saint Nuwa.

There are many mysteries in Tongtian, confusing and confusing, even if it is a saint's calculation, but he can't know anything.

But Nu Wa has a hunch that things will never be easy!

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Under the ginseng fruit tree.

Immortal brilliance overflows, and the fruity fragrance fills the air. One sip will make you feel like a fairy, and the pores of the whole body will relax.

A Taoist man with immortal style and simple clothes, looking in the direction of the East China Sea, the whole person froze in place, showing a complex and frightening color.

"The truth of the saint, is that so' ¨?"

"Hongmeng Ziqi is nothing but a thread of puppets of Heaven, so what is the meaning of sanctification?"

Zhen Yuanzi retracted his gaze, his eyes filled with disappointment.

He heard the sermon in the Zixiao Palace back then.

His friend Hongyun originally had the opportunity to be sanctified, but he gave up his seat to Kunpeng and lost the opportunity.

Looking at Tongtian's actions now, he resolutely decided to resist in the face of Tiandao, exposing the real taboo behind the saint.

What's the point of what such saints do?

But if you don't use the purple qi as the foundation of sanctification, how can you be sanctified in the prehistoric world?

As the Lord of Earth Immortals, Zhen Yuanzi was lost.

"Tongtian dares to kill himself, did he find other opportunities for sanctification?"

"If it's not like this, how can he dare to be sure that he will be able to re-enlighten the sage status and lead the disciples to rebel for the number of days?"

Soon, there was a glimmer of hope in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

Regardless of whether Tongtian is what he guessed, Zhen Yuanzi hopes this is true.

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At the same time, in Ning Cheng's house.

The three-legged bird Donghuang Taiyi stood on the pear tree, his eyes looked in the direction of the East China Sea, and made a sharp chirping.

"Little Jin, what's your name?"

Ning Cheng put down the scroll in his hand, shook his head and chuckled:

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, ask Ming Xuan to give you something to eat."

"That three-legged bird is not hungry, but when it encounters small things, it screams with a fuss."

The maid Ming Xuan walked in from the courtyard, holding the washed fruit bowl in her hand, and said fiercely:

"Smelly three-legged bird, if you dare to disturb the Lord's reading again, be careful that I will peel and stew you."

Dong Huangtai's eyes were full of helplessness.

He has already noticed that the sect master of Intercepting Sect Tongtian is beheading himself and encountering a crisis from heaven.

It was really terrifying, Donghuang Taiyi really couldn't understand why Tongtian would make such a decision.

Is it because of his master?

Absolutely!

The original leader of Tongtian came to Lord Ning Cheng, and got the opportunity and help, I was afraid that he would dare to make the decision to kill himself.

If it wasn't for Ning Cheng, who in the prehistoric world could give Tongtian the strength to face the way of heaven like this?

His master seems to be hidden in the city, but in fact, he uses the saint as a chess piece, and the next game is extremely terrifying.

But what kind of help did Ning Cheng give to Tongtian?

Dong Huang Taiyi couldn't help but be curious.

The maid Ming Xuan was also very curious, so she took out a pink peach and put it on Ning Cheng's mouth:

"Lord, fresh pink peaches, can you taste one?"

"What's the matter, you seem to have thoughts on your face."

Ning Cheng put down the book in his hand, looked at the maid Ming Xuan and said with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

"Where?"

The maid Ming Xuan smiled and did not admit it, but just squatted down and massaged Ning Cheng's calf. After a long time, she asked casually:

"Lord, what words did you write to that Heavenly Passer?"

Ning Cheng enjoyed Ming Xuan's massage and said casually, "It's nothing, just wrote a verse."

"What verse, is it amazing?" the maid Ming Xuan asked curiously.

"It's not that powerful." Ning Cheng smiled lightly, "I just like it very much, so I wrote it to the Tiandao friends."

"What is it?" Ming Xuan blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes quivering, extremely agile.

Ning Cheng said: "The only thing I can do is to sacrifice a lot of ambition and dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky!"

As soon as the voice fell, the maid Ming Xuan and Dong Huang Taiyi, who was standing on the pear tree, looked at each other.

Sure enough, behind the self-destruction of the Holy Throne by the Master of Tongtian is the Lord Ning Cheng.

Between talking and laughing, he bluntly changed the way of heaven and used the saint as a chess piece.

For those who dare to play chess, besides their lord Ning Cheng, who is qualified to play against their lord?

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"How courageous!"

"You can be ruthless enough to attack yourself. Among the saints, I only serve you Tongtian!"

Xuanmiao Shenyin rushed into the sky with a bloody killing intent, and the sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly appeared turbulent waves, causing the void to collapse and condense suddenly.

Above the sea of ​​​​blood, a splendid palace full of blood red sits.

Not long after, the ancestor of Ming He walked out of the palace slowly, his whole body was earth-shattering, and his blood robe was majestic.

"Self-cutting the Holy Throne, it can be said that there has been no action in ancient times, unprecedented!"

"Tongtian, you are worthy of admiration for beheading the Holy Throne with great perseverance and determination. But you never thought about what would happen after you cut the Holy Throne?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi, although Tiandao deliberately released it, but the opportunity to prove the Dao and become a saint appears, who would dare to give it up?"

"Tongtian, you are still one step away from chess and go to the extreme!"

A sigh rose in the sea of ​​blood, and there was an endless blood-colored storm.

In the prehistoric world, there are many people who are like the ancestors of Ming He, and they all hold a similar mentality.

Tongtian is unwilling to be a puppet of heaven and morality, and with great perseverance and determination, he will cut himself to the throne, and he will re-prove the Tao and become sanctified.

But sanctification is harder than heaven!

In contrast, if you can become a saint, you at least have the qualifications to become a chess player in heaven and earth.

Now Tongtian seems to have lost his qualifications as a chess player!

Many great supernatural powers felt pity for Tongtian, and their eyes fell on the bloody figure through the endless void.

The coercion of the heavens turned into the eyes of the god of punishment, without any emotional fluctuations.

It looked down at Tongtian from a high place, and countless Zixiao Shenleitian who aimed at saints fell down.

Heavenly Punishment has turned into a piece of lightning, Wang Yang, chaotic lightning surging down, thunder like a tide, shattering everything, blazing incomparably, the sky and the earth are purple.

"...Boom!"

The sound of thunder almost pierced people's ear drums and shattered people's souls, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The Chaos Void has been blasted, dilapidated, but will soon be overwhelmed. Because the lightning was so intense, dazzling lightning filled every inch of space.

"boom!"

The thunder is shocking, the purple lightning is like a tide, and it is surging. This is a world of thunder and lightning, which can destroy all things, and even the saints are terrified and horrified.

"This is for the sage-level Zixiao Shenlei, it's terrifying!"

"You can actually see the punishment of heaven and earth in your lifetime. Will you witness the death of saints in heaven and earth today?"

Many saints and countless supernatural powers are very clear in their hearts.

The act of Tongtian's self-destruction of the holy position made Tiandao have real killing intent.

Can Tongtian really survive this catastrophe?

Tongtian shivered and straightened his body, looking up at the countless divine thunders shrouded in his direction, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Master! Master!"

"Master, don't, we intercept the disciples who are willing to obey the way of heaven, you don't ask for death!"

"Master, I am willing to join the robbery, I just ask the master not to ask for death!"

On the immortal island of Penglai, thousands of immortals looked at the unyielding figure of the sky and let out a heartbreaking cry.

"Master~"

Duobao had tears in his eyes at this time.

Their teacher, Tongtian, did all of this for them, even at the cost of killing himself.

"master!"

Watching the world-destroying divine thunder aimed at the saint fall towards the teacher, tears flowed from San Xiao's eyes.

Is it really time for a life-and-death crisis?

Their teacher, facing the way of heaven, has only one death?

"No no no no!!!!"

Yun Xiao's eyes blurred with tears, and he kept shaking his head, Teacher Tongtian will not die, and he will not die.

There must be a way!

But at this juncture, who can save Teacher Tongtian?

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a grand and solemn voice trembled.

"boom!"

I saw a piece of white paper floating out of Tongtian Sect Master's chest, and a boundless golden light burst out, cutting through the vast world.

That blank piece of paper was exactly the note that wrote "Only sacrifice a lot of ambition and dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky".

At this moment, there is the sound and chirping of the Great Dao on the white paper, and hundreds of millions of stars in the sky are all shining together, filling the atmosphere of the Supreme Dao.

At this moment, it disturbed the entire chaos, like an eternal divine brilliance, the eye of divine punishment that rose to the sky at a high speed.

"What is that talisman paper?"

"That talisman paper seems to have handwriting on it?"

"Why is the immeasurable golden light of that talisman paper able to resist the divine punishment?"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, extremely shocked.

In particular, Taishang, Primitive, Zhunti Yingyin Ersheng was stunned.

As saints, they know the most severe punishment of heaven and god, which is a terrifying crisis enough to make saints fall.

But why does the talisman paper floating out of Tongtian's chest have such a miraculous effect?

"how so?"

All the saints were in shock, and it was difficult to imagine what the supreme treasure of that talisman paper was, capable of resisting the pressure of heaven.

But it's not over yet!

When the white paper turned into a golden lightning, it crossed the void and hit the Eye of God's Punishment.

It was like a hand fell from the sky and pressed it down, to suppress the punishment of the heavens and the gods.

"What does that talisman paper want to do, to suppress Tiandao? How is this possible?"

The saints will never believe that the Taoist talisman paper can suppress the supreme punishment of heaven and morality.

But after a while, the Eye of God's Punishment above Tongtian's head disappeared in an instant, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

But it is clear that Tongtian's body is bleeding from injuries, the realm of the quasi-sage peak.

All reminded the saints that something strange had just happened.

"What exactly is that talisman paper, and it has easily suppressed the punishment of heaven and gods!"

Looking at the calm sky of Penglai Immortal Island, the saints were dead silent! .