Honghuang: Tongtian! Your apprentice is going to die again

"Damn it!"

"What the hell is this!"

"Why can't the powerful quasi-sage in the physical body not fly?"

Jie Yin and Zhunti said angrily.

Witches cannot fly.

Then why did they let the bewitching witch clan go to the stars to poke at Di Jun's weakness?

The Wu clan does not poke at Di Jun's weaknesses.

Why are the two Lich clans still in chaos?

I just didn't think about it for too long.

The saint's eyes lit up: "Junior brother, according to your ideas, I also thought of a way!"

"Brother, please tell me quickly!" Zhunti was overjoyed.

As expected of a senior brother, he is as awesome as ever!

"It's actually very simple, since we can't let the Witch Clan fly into the stars."

"Then let the little yang birds on the sun star or the little yin beasts on the lunar star fall into the wilderness and cause trouble for the Wu clan!"

The saint's eyes flashed with cold light and he grinned.

Hearing this, Saint Zhunti looked enlightened and couldn't help but laugh: "Wonderful! Why didn't I think of that!"

"Then it's decided! Senior brother, you will sit in the dojo to prevent that old guy from sneaking attacks. Junior brother, I will go to the starry sky and come back."

Old guy.

Naturally, I am talking about the unknown old guy, who looks a bit like Hongyun and whose cultivation is comparable to that of a saint.

Chaos farce before.

If that old guy hadn't suddenly appeared outside the Elysian World.

No matter what, they Western second-level Buddhists have to go to Chaos to join in the fun, maybe even the Purple Qi of Hongmeng may belong to them.

So after hearing what Zhunti said.

He subconsciously looked outside the Western Paradise with his eyes, but as before, he did not see the figure of the old man.

His eyes couldn't help but darken.

They also have a headache as they are constantly being targeted by this guy with unknown origins.

It’s just that the other party is very likely to be related to Tongtian.

Thinking back to the power that Tongtian had unleashed during the battle between Chaos and Yuanshi before, Jie Yin could only continue to endure it.

If there is no sign of the fulfillment of his great ambition, he will not dare to touch Tongtian's brow.

I was pulled off the altar.

Who knows, could this mysterious old man be a trap set by Tongtian?

Furthermore.

This mysterious old man had previously only stayed outside the Western Paradise and showed no signs of taking action against Western religions.

Jie Yin and Zhunti also felt that if they could not do anything, then they should not do it first.

Think of these.

Jie Yin's eyes were a little gloomy.

He nodded slightly towards Zhunti: "You know what to do? That's fine, just go ahead!"

"With brother Wei here, there can be no problem with our foundation."

Their Western teachings are not as good as the two teachings of interpretation.

But they have two saints!

It is completely possible to have one person go out and the other sit in charge.

He will not be like me. Not only did he fall, but the Bajing Palace Dojo was confiscated and returned to heaven and earth.

"Brother, just wait and see how I want this show to start!"

The corners of Saint Zhunti's lips curled up, and his figure swayed.

All of a sudden.

He completely changed his appearance.

The big golden halo behind him, the big golden lotus seat under his seat, the Sanskrit sounds surrounding him...all disappeared.

Instead.

The extremely low-key rags and shoes not only no longer have the aura of a saint, but also look extremely decadent and miserable.

"What are you?" Jie Yin was a little confused when he saw this.

"Senior brother, don't ask. You'll know after reading it. I'm going now!" Zhunti smiled and disappeared.

But he headed towards the starry sky...

Said it before.

The Second Interpretation of the West, among many saints, is the one who least needs rules.

Because the reason why they were able to become saints was because they had made great aspirations.

Their duty as saints is to complete the forty-eight great aspirations.

Therefore.

As long as they can achieve their great ambitions, they will have reasons for whatever they do...

This time.

Zhunti just escaped from the common world and intervened in the affairs of the world for the sake of his great ambition...

.....

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Jiejiao dojo.

Three great bells suddenly sounded from the center of the dojo, Jin'ao Island, and Biyou Palace.

The sound of the bell was heavy, like thunder echoing across the Thirty-Six Fairy Islands.

time.

The Jiejiao Wanxian, who were still busy in various places in the dojo, all raised their heads and looked towards Jin'ao Island, with surprise in their eyes.

Because count the time.

today.

It was the day when their master, Saint Tongtian, taught the Tao for the first time!!!

Been a Christian for more than a thousand years!

They were finally able to truly hear the saint’s teachings!

All of a sudden.

The Thirty-six Immortal Islands of Jie Jiao were actually Jin'ao Island, and people suddenly appeared one after another with exclamations:

"Hahaha! Finally! Master must have returned from chaos! I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"What did you say, Senior Brother? I've waited so long that the flowers have withered~~"

"Let's go, let's meet at Biyou Palace!"

"Junior brother! Stop practicing seclusion! What about the seclusion? Isn't it nice to listen to Master's sermons? If seclusion was useful, Senior Sister Gui Ling would have been her direct disciple long ago!"

"Tsk, tsk, one sentence offended both Senior Brother and Senior Sister Guiling."

"Master is back. Senior brother should be back too, right? Why haven't you seen him yet? Didn't he say he was going to hold a book appreciation meeting? Isn't he cool?"

"I didn't see it. Is it possible that Senior Brother has gone back to the human race? I don't know where so many human races have gone..."

"Isn't there enough involved in the affairs of the human race? I advise you to stop asking. Just ask if your ancestors tell you to? Are you stupid?"

"...."

A series of exclamations sounded from all over the Jiejiao Dojo.

Countless figures also rose into the sky one after another, blooming with their own light, like shooting stars, flying towards the Biyou Palace in the center of the dojo!

Some have flying swords on their feet.

Some ride on spiritual beasts.

Some even rode in precious cars.

The Jiejiao dojo is so vast that it is already a small world.

The highest Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals can't reach is Daluo. No matter how fast the flight speed is, it will take some time to fly from Thirty-Six Immortals Island to Jin'ao Island.

Not to mention the registered disciples among the ten thousand immortals, the ones with the weakest cultivation level are even the Xuanxian.

But at this moment.

Regardless of whether they are inner sects, outer sects or registered disciples, they all exert their physical skills to the extreme, just to reach Biyou Palace as quickly as possible and hear the saint's preaching as early as possible.

Also at this moment.

The skyline of Jiejiao Dojo has different colors.

Ten thousand immortals are as bright as stars, gathering in the center from all sides, the scene is extremely spectacular...