In the void, a golden mace appeared, white mist surged, and it flowed with glory and its power was terrifying. It was crystal clear and brilliant, and a yellow dragon appeared in it, pounced on Duobao on the ring.

Moreover, in this void, accompanied by a burst of thunder, golden lights were like tides, crackling down, and dazzling golden light burst out.

On the other side, twenty-four Dinghai Beads emerged, and purple mist filled the sky. The beads surrounding them looked like a bottomless black hole, swallowing the essence of all directions and bursting violently.

Zhao Gongming rode his signature black tiger, his whole body was wrapped in mist, and his arms flapped and threw Dinghaizhu towards Duobao, and the void was roaring.

The lake was clear and spiritual energy was overflowing, making the immortals on the lake refreshed. Looking at the wonderful fighting, cheers burst out to shake the sky.

Since Wuliang Mountain, the battle before the feast has become a fixed process. After a grand ceremony, there will be no exciting battle, and the invited creatures will be considered by the organizer to have a weak foundation.

After all, what is shown on the ring is not only martial arts, but also various spiritual treasures and magical powers, and there are places where one can show one's extraordinaryness everywhere.

If it is a forced analogy, it is a bit like the early days of the Roman Republic and the imperial system. Whenever there are grand celebrations, there will inevitably be strong slave gladiators in the Colosseum to offer gifts to nobles and Roman gods.

As if hearing the endless shouts, the two brothers of Teacher Jie on the ring increased the intensity of the battle for one stage.

First, a divine ring lit up behind Duobao, and a magic weapon emerged from it. The object was like a small tower, white and transparent, like a beautiful jade carved with mutton fat and emitting chaotic energy, surrounding the treasure light, with a kind of prehistoric aura and a simple Taoist rhyme flow.

Zhao Gongming appeared in the sea-Zhenhai Divine Whip, and the endless rays of light blew between the palms and fingers held, making the golden whip dazzling and shining with golden light. It was surrounded by symbolic divine chains, like a holy divine sun about to rise on Zhao Gongming's palm.

The small tower seemed to be able to suppress the fortune of heaven and earth, with white light shining through the sky and the earth. At this time, with the sacrifice of Duobao, it was pressing towards Zhao Gongming.

The Zhenhai God Whip shook lightly, and countless runes fell down, spreading in all directions, and then headed towards the small tower.

The sudden collision made the ring seem to collapse in the next moment!

The void trembled, but soon there was an inexplicable aura to soothe all fluctuations, leaving only the red clouds on the ring to rush up, rolling up thousands of rays of light, and the divine radiance was surging, surging endlessly.

"I used to think that only those Virgins of the Jie Sect had boundless combat power, and it turned out that the male cultivator was so powerful!"

"Sure enough, compared with the weak celestial goddess singing and dancing in the heavenly court, this battle is a hundred times more exciting!"

The cheers on the lake were even more intense, and the luck was rolling. The scenery of singing and dancing was rising and peaceful made many disciples of the Jie Sect look at it. With this brilliant and prosperous momentum, you can drink a bucket of spiritual wine!

The fighting method on the ring rose from the beginning of the moon to the east of Chaoyang. The brothers each put away hundreds of spiritual treasures and evacuated into the void in harmony, making many people obsessed with the afterglow of the two Daluo Golden Immortals who drove all kinds of innate spiritual treasures to fight each other.

The arena built with flawless jade became fragmented, but the interwoven Taoist patterns attracted each other. In the process of repairing them little by little, this was actually a rare spiritual treasure!

The immortals on the lake have watched two games, so it is not surprising to see this. Instead, they look forward to the ring to repair it quickly so that the next battle will begin as soon as possible.

In my spare time, I started talking with my nearby fairy friends drinking nectar wine.

"Hehe talked about the second Peach Banquet not long ago. None of the saints went to support the show, and then no famous powerful people arrived. They turned into the star king of the Heavenly Court sitting in the table deserted."

"After all, it's not the era of the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor. I haven't negotiated with Wuliangshan for so many years to change the express flying swords from all over the world. How can Haotian, the Heavenly Emperor, be fine!"

A group of marmoset girls were floating in the lake, sitting on dragons, plucking the strings of the piano with both hands, and the sound of the dingdong piano sounded, as beautiful as the sound of nature.

Stars rays rose from the lake, as if water elves flew over and around the entire banquet, like stars holding the moon.

"It's really that unbearable?"

A Daluo Jinxian who had been in seclusion for many years was a little hesitant. He had witnessed the glory of the ancient demon clan's heaven, so he was moved for a while when he came out of seclusion.

In the serene fairy music, a golden immortal beside him sneered: "Who still remembers such a heavenly court now?"

"Ten thousand years ago, I took away the luck of the human race, but was kicked out by the saint in a blink of an eye. I originally thought that a large number of human races could ascend to heaven, but I didn't know that I would rather be a hard worker in Wuliangshan guarding the Internet everywhere than ascend."

"Those guards of the Emperor who were forcibly brought back to the Heavenly Court as heavenly soldiers and generals have occupied the luck of the Heavenly Court in vain. They basically work but not work hard. The Tianquan, which was finally taken back, was abandoned, and even sentient beings saw the slackened rules of the Heavenly Court, which was simply mud and could not be supported on the wall!"

Seeing that the creature beside him was speaking sincerely, the Daluo Jinxian couldn't help but be glad that he came to the Jinbi Island first, otherwise he would have entered the Heavenly Court in a daze, wouldn't he have suffered from the consequences?

Now that this Jie Sect is in full swing, there are two second-generation disciples who sincerely invite me to be an outer sect elder. Now if you think about it carefully, it is a better choice!

The Daluo Golden Immortal raised the golden cup in his hand. He avoided the battle of all spirits that were abandoned by heaven and earth, and avoided the battle of lichs. At this time, his mind seemed to be blinded by the secrets of heaven, and he actually had the idea of ​​taking the express train from the Jie Sect.

Looking at the casual cultivators on the lake, there are quite a few casual cultivators who have such ideas.

After all, when thousands of immortals come to the court, the grand fortune of the great sect is condensed in front of you. Every member of the Jie religion who sees you are covered with layers of luck and is a false statement. It is not a matter of saying that you don’t envy.

But they didn't see the heavy luck mixed with these strands of disaster aura. The murderous intent of heaven was coming, and the magnificence was already at the time of disaster!

The feast continues, and a new round of fighting begins. Two saints personally tell the disciples to greet each other in the ring. The discussion that originally spread the entire lake became quiet, but the atmosphere was undoubtedly much more lively.

However, a completely different atmosphere appeared on the Taoist platform and under the lively stage. In the silence, the void light appeared, with chaotic mist surging and intertwining, as if something was about to appear, but in the end it became silent and seemed extremely mysterious.

The golden cup in his hand on the main seat, Tongtian, had already been kneaded into a ball like mud by him. This wine cup made of more than a dozen kinds of immortal gold was as fragile as a cicada in front of the saint.

He had sensed that the situation in the human god capital had changed, and the Jiejiao Taoist Palace stationed there was a blow.

But more details, based on the saint's mind, are actually vague, and it is undoubtedly someone who covers up the secrets of heaven!

Tongtian's attention was focused on this ceremony of Jie Sect, and things happened so suddenly that the saint could break through the vast void with just one thought. However, when the divine thought came, only the human fortune from Peng** was left, and the Taoist Palace of the Ancient Sect was intact.

Yuanshi Master Yuanshi left with anger

The birth of such an idea made Tongtian unable to help but lose his composure and directly pinched the wine bottle into waste in front of the other saints.

Three Pure Ones! Three Pure Ones!!

Pangu opened the sky and achieved the prehistoric world with his body. His soul wrapped in the innate Qingqi turned into three Taoists, old, middle-aged and young, namely Taishang, Yuanshi and Tongtian.

Where the sky was opened, they spent thirty-three days together day and night, sitting and discussing the truth. All the things at that time were still vivid in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Then the world gradually became stable, and the three Taoists who traveled through the prehistoric world together and inherited Pangu's merits were free and easy in the world.

Later, they listened to the sermons together in Zixiao Palace. Although their understanding of the great way began to differ, everyone was still as one and received the most reward in Zixiao Palace!

Three Hongmeng purple auras

There are countless sword formations of two Chaos treasures and a set of Zhuxian sword formations comparable to Chaos treasures, innate spiritual treasures and many magic weapons.

At that time, they knew that they were destined to influence the great power of the world and were destined to become saints of heaven who were one of the most creatures!

Everything was smooth sailing, so I thought that if the three Taoists kept their hearts and minds, they would never be shaken in the prehistoric world.

But why?

Obviously, the authority given by heaven and earth in my hands is increasing, and the distance between us is getting farther and farther!

Even if you are on the same path to break through the realm of a saint, you can support each other as before. Wouldn't you go further?

But what is the difference between the current appearance and the meeting between Gonggong and Zhurong before the meeting at the foot of Buzhou Mountain?

Tongtian looked at the wine bottle that was pinched into a ball in his hand, and the vigorous luck of Jiejiao surrounded him. This magnificent luck was many times more abundant than that of the human gods.

With a vague idea, you only need to master so much luck that you can try to see the saint's next realm.

But he was not happy, but he just showed a misty light of inspiration with expressionless expression. A flash of time passed, and there was another intact wine bottle in his hand.

Ye Su and other saints slowly opened their eyes, as if they were not aware of Tongtian's movements.

"He Jiejiao Daxing!"

Ye Su took the lead in raising the wine bottle. The other saints didn't know what they thought about what happened to all the gods of the human race, but they also raised the wine bottle with faint smiles, even the Taishang Laojun was the same.

"He Jiejiao Daxing!"

There are two Western saints who are solemn and solemn as the Buddha's name, the Taishang Laojun as the sound of the Tao, and the melodious voices that Nuwa rarely hears, all of which seem to be sincere blessings from the heart.

Everyone seemed to have not seen the human gods who were destroyed in the Jie Sect Taoist Palace.

Without the courageous spirit of the previous fortune, nor did he ignore the belief that the catastrophe aura was sprouted. Tongtian just raised the wine bottle lightly. The sweet spiritual wine, which was usually a little bitter at this time, but he finally drank it all in one drink.

When he put down the wine bottle, Tongtian no longer had hesitation in his mind. He had already thought about how to gather his other half's luck and made up his mind!

At this time, the banquet in full swing on the lake suddenly rioted. The saints cast their eyes and found that it was from the seat where the Ancestral Church was located, so it became clear.

It turned out that after Yuanshi Tianzun left the banquet angrily before the feast, the members of the Ancestral Church knew nothing. It seemed that at this time they realized that the head teacher had left, so they were unwilling to stay and wanted to leave the banquet one after another at the peak of the banquet.

"Guangchengzi! What do you mean?"

Taoist Duobao, who had just left the ring, immediately came to the seat of the Chan School. He had a faint anger when he questioned: "This is the most important hall of my school. How dare you not know the importance of it?"

Guangchengzi said calmly among the other eleven golden immortals: "When will my sect become more rude than your sect? We will naturally leave with the head teacher."

Such a sudden large-scale departure will inevitably remind other creatures of something. I wonder how many problems arise in the convergence of the church will be. For the immortals of the Jie Cult who were originally looking forward to a successful conclusion, it is no less than slapping them in the face.

The Taoist Duobao had already flashed his inspiration. He blocked the immortals of the Ancestral Sect and said, "My master was still in Taoist Taichung just now, you can't be at this time no matter what."

Before he could finish speaking, a faint voice rang in Duobao's ears.

"Let them go!"

Tongtian calmly lowered the decree on the main seat. Duobao hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and let the operative apology formation spread out a passage for the Abbotism.

So many creatures saw a series of spiritual lights rising and quickly flashed out of Jinbi Island. The atmosphere of the banquet, which was about to move from one peak to another, suddenly became desolate.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood in the void outside Jinbi Island for a long time. He watched the bright moon rise from rising to falling, and a golden sun slowly rise at the sea level, and then he slowly sighed.

It turned out that after leaving the Taoist platform, he did not immediately turn back to Kunlun Yuxu Palace, but waited outside Jinbi Island.

Waiting for Tongtian to chase him out and keep him, if so, Yuanshi would take back what he said when he left the table.

For this reason, he did not even inform the immortals of the Anhui Sect when he left the seat. He thought that he would return to the Taoist platform and would not leave with great motivation, which would ruin the crucial culmination ceremony of Junior Brother Tongtian.

But Tongtian did not chase after him.

Even Yuanshi was shocked and then mixed with anger and loss, and finally turned into a faint sigh that resounded in the void of the East China Sea.

Neither keep it, there is nothing to nostalgic about.

The Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot jumped out of the void, Yuanshi escaped into it, and stunning spiritual lights lit up from the Jinbuilt Island and surrounded the saint's car.

"Go to Heaven!"

He issued an order indifferently, and a clear light lit up and disappeared into the East China Sea.

There are countless huge palace groups in the heaven, running in the faint colorful auspicious clouds. These palaces have layers of mysterious talismans flowing.

In a palace, the misty purple air rose and changed. A large number of fairies and gods stood, all standing with their hands hanging down, not daring to breathe loudly, and the entire palace seemed quiet.

In the palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was lying on the cloud bed with a Pangu banner, said lightly: "Haotian, do you want to be the current Emperor of Heaven?"
Chapter completed!