What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

"Second senior brother!"

The disciples of Chan taught heartbroken and screamed, but it didn't help. No one stepped forward like Guangchengzi did, because it didn't help the problem at all and was a unnecessary sacrifice.

Ding!

The five-color lotus platform came to Yuanshi Tianzun, and elegantly stretched its crystal clear petals.

KUANG——

The next second, an explosion sounded that made the entire Zixiao Palace tremble.

The Kowloon Agarwood Chariot that Yuanshi Tianzun sat on was instantly blown to pieces, and he himself was involved in the terrifying explosion flames. The flames mixed with black smoke rose up and lingered for a long time.

Smoke and dust mixed with flames flew into the air, like a mushroom cloud formed after a nuclear explosion.

"Master!"

The Chanjiao disciples looked at this scene with fear.

They asked themselves, if they were hit by the Five-Colored Lotus Platform, there would be absolutely no chance of survival. Even the slightest aftermath would destroy them physically and mentally.

but

As a saint, Master will not fall easily!

Shen Lue fanned the smoke away from his eyes and looked towards the center of the explosion:

"This old guy Yuanshi Tianzun is probably not dead."

cough!

Sure enough, before he could take any further action, a light cough came from inside the dark smoke, which was obviously the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Shen Lue was not very surprised.

It would be strange if this disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, a saint who once transformed into Pangu and created the world and existed for tens of thousands of years, was casually killed.

"Master Baoqingfang, you are really decisive."

Yuanshi Tianzun walked out of the smoke.

There were many charred holes in his white robe, and there was an obvious depression on his chest. His entire figure was translucent and very hollow.

It can be seen that he was seriously injured by the five-color lotus platform.

"Guangchengzi"

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes.

He knew that his beloved disciple was in doom and had no chance of survival.

"Master Baoqingfang, take your life!"

He shouted angrily, then pointed his right index finger, and a chaotic and deep beam of light shot out from the fingertip and shot straight to the center of Shen Lue's eyebrows.

This is the spell that Yuanshi Tianzun had just brewed:

The clear jade opens up the sky.

This spell was understood from the light of the sky-opening ax when Patriarch Hongjun, the leader of the Yuan Dynasty, was ordered to transform into Pangu and create the world.

The power of a single blow can open up the heavens and the earth and divide the sun, moon and stars.

Ding!

Shen Lue wanted to temporarily avoid the edge of this blow, but found that his body was locked by Yuqing Kaitianguang, and he could not move even half a step.

Even though the attack had not yet reached him, he already felt a dull pain in his forehead, as if someone had been undergoing a craniotomy.

"Since you can't avoid it, then take it head-on."

He planned to create a few more lotus worlds to deal with this attack.

But as soon as Shen Lue raised his hand, he stopped accumulating strength.

He looked into the depths of the clouds not far away:

"It seems that there is no need for this."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, two stalwart figures suddenly stood in front of Shen Lue. They stretched out their palms, and countless magic talismans flew out, forming an impregnable defensive net in front.

It was Nuwa, the leader of Tongtian Cult, who escaped from imprisonment and arrived just in time.

"Hehe~"

Leader Tongtian grinned:

"Two senior brothers, long time no see.

"Your style of bullying juniors has really not changed at all."

Nuwa's expression was cold. She and Chandao, the two cult leaders, were not counted in the first place, so without saying a word, the task of talking and talking fell entirely on the shoulders of the Tongtian cult leader.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked livid:

These two troublesome guys had arrived earlier than later, but they arrived at this moment!

He pushed his palm sharply, increasing the output intensity of "Yu Qing Kai Tian Guang".

However, although this move was powerful, after all, the two saints attacked at the same time, and this fierce light was quickly dissipated in the defensive network.

Shen breathed a sigh of relief:

"You're finally here, it's really 'timely'."

Ha ha--

Leader Tongtian smiled and fell next to Shen Lue, looking at him constantly, his eyes full of disbelief:

"Tsk~

“Okay, okay.

"This is the first time that my two senior brothers have suffered such a big setback in these years. What I have been trying for tens of thousands of years to not be able to do, I didn't expect that you would achieve it."

His face was filled with unconcealable joy.

Not only was Shen Lue not killed, he actually became the Seventh Saint. This was a completely unexpected surprise.

The Seventh Saint appeared, and the balance of power factions in the three realms was completely broken.

How it develops in the future is entirely on their side.

Nuwa didn't say much. She seemed to be concentrating on observing the situation around her, so she just smiled and nodded gently to Shen Lue:

"Congratulations on ascending to the throne."

Shen Lue and Er Sheng exchanged glances, then took a step forward:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun.

"One of you was severely injured, and the other's methods were completely suppressed by me. The outcome of this battle is already clear."

Yuanshi and Daozu stood together.

The two cult leaders looked very unhappy, but they had to admit that what Shen Lue said was true.

They had to spend so much effort to defeat Shen Lue, but in the end they still gained nothing. If they added Leader Tongtian and Nuwa, the result would be guessed without even thinking.

"Let's go back."

Shen Lue waved his sleeves:

"Soon we will re-establish a new heaven. As long as you two don't interfere, everything will be easy to talk about. I hope you won't be disrespectful."

"Wait a mininute."

Nuwa, who had been silent, suddenly raised her arm and interrupted him.

Um?

Shen Lue cast a questioning look.

Nuwa folded her hands in the sleeves of her robe and placed them on her chest. Then she raised her chin slightly, looked down at the clouds below, and suddenly spoke:

“Since you are here too, don’t hide like mice.

“It just so happens that all seven saints are here.

"We open the sky and speak clearly to make it clear who will lead the future of the Three Realms."

Are all seven saints here?

Shen Lue reacted instantly, could it be...

Zixiao Palace fell into a brief silence.

After a few seconds, two figures walked out of the clouds that Nuwa had just stared at. They were the two saints from the Great Thunder Sound Temple: Sakyamuni and Maitreya.

They sat on the twelve-level lotus platform, and the majesty of the saint remained undiminished.

But his expression was extremely awkward.

Maitreya touched his big belly and forced a smile:

“I didn’t expect Emperor Wa to be so aware of everything.

"It's so hidden, you can even find it."

Yes, they also thought of Zixiao Palace after the Great Leiyin Temple suffered heavy damage.

After all, although the forces in charge have declined, they cannot remain indifferent to the future trends of the Three Realms. After arriving, they always watched the battle as bystanders and did not intervene.

Of course, they don't mind if they can reap the benefits.

It's a pity that I didn't get the chance.

Shen Lue asked bluntly:

"Do you two of the Great Leiyin Temple have any objections to the reorganization of Heavenly Court?"

Maitreya quickly waved his hand and said with a smile:

"No, no, Master Baoqing was joking.

"The young monk doesn't dare."

Now Shen Lue is also a saint on an equal footing with him, and even has a higher level. Therefore, even with the previous hatred for the treasure, he no longer dares to show contempt and displeasure.

"but."

Maitreya suddenly changed the subject:

"Master Baoqingfang, this is Zixiao Palace after all. If we want to decide the future direction of the Three Realms, the young monk secretly thinks

“Should I ask the former owner of Zixiao Palace?