Chapter 7 (2) The Strongest Holy War Tail

The Heavenly Sect Master smiled, drinking, even if he was seriously injured, he dared to be so arrogant After Jun left, the absolute number one saint was naturally extraordinary.

"If you want to fight, come and fight." The Tongtian Sect Master drank wine and declared it heroically.

It's just that no saint has come forward, no matter how many saints fight and kill Tongtian who is seriously injured, he will definitely kill one by him, and no saint has the consciousness of sacrificing his life.

"It seems that there is none." The Tongtian Sect Master threw the wine jar to the ground, and the crystal wine flowed out: "It's a pity. ”

"However, there is nothing to be sorry for." The Tongtian Sect Master smiled leisurely, and then sat on top of Kui Niu: "Taishang Laojun is gone, so now, it's time for me to leave." ”

Gently patted Kui Niu, Kui Niu's feet spontaneously grew angry, and he wanted to go straight, but at this time, the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly stopped: "Before leaving, just say it, I won't live in seclusion, I don't live in seclusion for the time being, although I handed over the sect to Yunxiao." ”

"After Taishang Laojun left, I will sit firmly on the throne of the first saint, that is, to lead, your strength is still inferior to me." The Tongtian Sect Master looked at the Daoist, and the Daoist put his hands together: "Amitabha, indeed, my strength is really not as good as yours." ”

"Sit on the throne of the First Sage." The Tongtian Sect Master stretched out his single left hand, stretched out the fingers of his left hand, and pointed over one by one: "Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Daoist, the Nine Leaves Sect Master, Yunxiao Niangniang, Duobao Daoren, Nanhua Zhenren, Kong Xuan." ”

"Now, in addition to me, there are a total of seven saints, this number is not too much, not too little, the seven of you, all of them are wonderful. Although not as much as me now. However, they are all quite remarkable. The leader of the Tongtian Sect said: "It's a pity that there is only one person who has reached the top, and there will be no second. ”

"Now, then, I, let me say here, that I have stood on the throne of the First Saint, and I have stood at the highest peak. Waiting for you to come and challenge, the strongest among you, come, fight me. The Tongtian Sect Master shouted in battle.

After that, the Tongtian Sect Master left on his own, and he had no interest in challenging any of the seven saints. The people who stand at the top of the ladder have completely different interests from other people.

The Tongtian Sect Master was only interested in the last of the seven, the strongest.

At the pinnacle. Waiting for the seven strongest people in the middle of the earth to finish the final wonderful tribulation and close the battle, this is what the Tongtian Sect Master wants to do, what he wants to do.

After delivering his speech, the Tongtian Sect Master left and sat on the Kui Niu. The back is so majestic.

Zhuang Wangu let out a long breath, at this moment, there was only no speech, and at this time, he already knew that this time the big drama was over, and the most exciting battle came quickly. Go fast, with the negative hand behind your back. Zhuang Wangu left on his own.

After the Tongtian Sect Master, Nanhua Zhenren was the first to leave.

At this time, the chess pieces of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Kong Xuan were going down to the middle game, far from being decided, and at this time, Kong Xuan suddenly pushed the chessboard: "No matter so much, this game, even if I lose, anyway, in the game of double saint killing, I also won a game, and it was a draw." ”

"The meaning of a draw is that after this game of chess, the beginning, the battle between you and me, re-stand on a balance point, then, from now on, we will meet again in the future." Kong Xuan suddenly admitted defeat, winning one game and losing another, that's all.

Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled slightly: "Since Brother Kong Dao wants to accept this game, this saint can only appreciate it." Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a smile, quietly watching Kong Xuan's departure, and after that, Yuan Shi Tianzun left without the slightest stop.

Going straight to Yuqingtian, on the way to Yuqingtian, Yuan Shi Tianzun felt that his ability was constantly recovering, and the ability that was originally sealed by the First Sage was constantly recovering, and it was constantly getting stronger.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face showed a smile, yes, he is now, in the recovery of the ability of the peak period, in this way, in his hands, there are more chips, Yuan Shi Tianzun has always only regarded his own strength as half of the chips in chess, and not like other saints, this is all the chips.

Zhuang Wangu sat on the snow-white huge bat wings, from the ancient universe, flew straight to the flood universe, thousands of miles of the flood world, just under the feet of a flicker, due to the extreme wind, Zhuang Wangu also coughed from time to time, the wind and cold hurt people.

flew all the way and arrived at the Great Universe of the Flood Desolation, and found that, sure enough, Taiqingtian no longer existed, or rather, Taiqingtian had become a similar existence like Zixiao Palace, and it was no longer standing side by side with Yuqingtian and Shangqingtian.

"The original people of Taiqing Tian taught everyone, and their strength was not high, and in this final catastrophe, it was just a burden, so it was up to them to go to the Taiqing Palace at this time, anyway, the manpower around the people was not inferior to these people." Taishang Laojun's voice was beside Zhuang Wangu, but Zhuang Wangu's divine thoughts were sweeping, and he didn't know where this voice came from.

Zhuang Wangu was not surprised, knowing that after incarnating Hongjun, he had unlimited magical powers, but since the original people and horses of the human sect were settled, Zhuang Wangu put his mind at ease, he was originally afraid that the people and horses of the human sect would suffer now.

Rushed over.

Taishang Laojun turned into Hongjun, and Nanhua Zhenren was seriously injured, I have to say that the human religion at this time has reached the most debilitating period in history.

Now that the matter here has been dealt with, Zhuang Wangu patted the white bat under him, and flew straight to the valley of the ancient universe, and said that looking all the way, the ancient universe at this time is no longer the previous peace, not only a natural disaster, but also **.

Natural disasters, due to the appearance of the right hand of Taishang Laojun, therefore, the ancient universe began a large-scale collapse, although in the back, this collapse has stopped, but, the original collapse of the place has not been restored for the time being, all kinds of natural disasters appear frequently, the current ancient universe, by no means peaceful.

And **, because of the entanglement of various forces, the third catastrophe, makes the battle frequent.

Although Nanhua Zhenren was seriously injured, no one dared to provoke him, he flew all the way to the valley and fell, at this time there were not too many people in the valley, Zhuang Wangu did not care, there were few people and few quiet places, so there was no need to care.

Not long after Zhuang Wangu returned to the wooden house, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord poked out of the darkness: "Sect Master, Wen Zhong and the others, have some ways. Reach out to me. The armies of Yan Xizhou and Donglu have retreated. Ask the Master. Should the Thirty-Sixth Route Army already begin the campaign against the Western Zhou Dynasty? ”

The 36th Route Army conquered the Western Zhou Dynasty, which happened in the original history, and this time, it was destined to happen, after a slight contemplation, Zhuang Wan said: "Don't worry, this war." Wait a little longer, the heavens are still running. ”

When the Hundred-Eyed Lord heard this, he disappeared into the darkness. Obviously, he went to spread the news to Wen Zhong.

Let's say that after the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord went, Zhuang Wangu fell into contemplation, yes, vaguely. Taishang Laojun passed on a message to himself, the distant past Earth and Heaven Dao was Hongjun, and the Earth and Heaven Dao just passed to Taishang Laojun, and next. The Heavenly Dao is about to pass on the next stick again.

Next, the earth and heaven are gone. Which saint will it be?

Obviously, the Heavenly Dao is quite terrifying, and the Heavenly Sect Master is so strong, and he can only be defeated in the hands of the Taishang Laojun. And this time. The next Heavenly Dao will be who is in charge and who is the incarnation.

In the ancient universe, because it has not been long since the opening of the world, the average strength of human beings at this time is much stronger than that of the latter. Human beings in this era have an ordinary lifespan. Not sixty or seventy years old, but three or four hundred years old.

So. When a hundred years have passed, whether it is Yin Shang or the Western Zhou Dynasty, the people and horses of these two sides have almost not changed, and they are still the original group of people, all of them are still energetic. are all waiting for a blow to each other.

"It's been a hundred years." As he spoke, Zhuang Wangu stood up. coughed lightly twice: "In a hundred years, I have recovered from my injuries and my mana has fully recovered, but I miss this cough very much, and I don't want to recuperate all my body for the time being." ”

"Come out after the wind."

Hearing Zhuang Wangu say this, Ning Chu appeared with a huge scythe on his back.

Zhuang Wangu smiled slightly: "Oh, I'm back, it's still calm outside." ”

After the wind, Ning Chu smiled hehehe: "The sect leader is joking, it can still be calm outside, it's not peaceful everywhere, I have such strength, I have to be careful outside, otherwise if I don't pay attention, I will be slaughtered by a strong person, it will not be a big loss." ”

"You're going to be slaughtered." Zhuang Wangu smiled, unless he met a very few people, a strong person like Ning Chu after the wind, there was really no one who could kill him, and after smiling slightly, Zhuang Wangu said slowly: "However, it is not peaceful outside now, this is true." ”

Slightly relieved, Zhuang Wan said: "Speaking of which, in the past hundred years, it has been quite calm, and it is interesting, they actually let me recover from my injuries and have not attacked, but it is a little weird, Yuan Shi Tianzun is not a scheming person." ”

"Unless ......" Zhuang Wangu didn't continue, so Ning Chu didn't listen to it anymore, and he didn't know what Zhuang Wangu meant unless he meant it.

"By the way, after the wind, you came back this time, but you have some news to say." Zhuang Wangu asked.

"Muslim Master." The wind queen's expression was solemn: "Wen Zhong asked for news again, so he asked if the time for the army to conquer the Western Zhou Dynasty had arrived." ”

"Almost." Zhuang Wangu nodded: "Then, now, you go and reply to Wen Zhong, my side, basically allowed, the time is almost up." ”

After the wind Ning Chu heard this, he nodded immediately, and then flew away, following the traces of the wind, and flew straight away, after the wind Ning Chu, when the wind started, the flight speed was particularly fast, and it was above the sneaking speed of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, so this time it was Ning Chu after the wind to send a letter.

Yes, the time of the war between Yin Shang and the Western Zhou Land is basically coming, Zhuang Wangu stood up, this is March, the season of the wind.

Zhuang Wangu stood up and saw that outside, there was not only wind, but also rain, so he immediately explored the void with his hands, and then he found an oil-paper umbrella, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and was about to go out of the valley.

"See Master."

"No need to be polite." Zhuang Wangu pointed at random, Liu Xuan's entry was still slow, and he had just reached the Heaven Swallowing Level.

"Oh, you're out of the valley too." Zhuang Wangu asked casually.

"Yes," the co-worker replied casually, at this moment, the water god co-worker was about to come out of the valley, the water god co-worker, no matter which one he was against, was quite casual, without too many constraints, and Zhuang Wangu didn't care.

"Speaking of which, do me a favor and help me bring Liu Xuan with me." Zhuang Wangu said, at this time, Zhuang Wangu said casually because he had something to do.

The water god Gonggong originally frowned. He doesn't like to take disciples. It's too troublesome, this beautiful man's only hobby is just watching the excitement and listening to gossip, but seeing that Liu Xuan's weapon is a broom, the water god can't help but increase his interest.

"It's your disciple who uses a broom and pillow as weapons, not bad, not bad, interesting. This disciple, I will help you take it for a while, and guarantee that when he appears in the future, he will definitely not be weak. The water god co-worker laughed, picked up Liu Xuan, who was still flustering, and disappeared.

Zhuang Wangu smiled dumbly. I have already made up my mind, this Liu Xuan and the water god have a chance to work together, and today, I finally got this opportunity.

It rained very much. This is a primeval forest, of course, in this primeval forest, the environment is extremely sinister, all kinds of wild beasts are rampant, all kinds of turbulence surges. From time to time, large rocks are falling, and this is not a natural disaster area, but it is very close to the natural disaster area.

In the ancient universe, there are many places called natural disaster areas, but there are none in the flood universe, and this so-called natural disaster area is the old year, Taishang Laojun pointed at it. And the resulting effect, heaven and earth collapsed. It has not been recovered.

The environment in the disaster area that day was extremely sinister, and it was not suitable for normal living beings to live at all, that is, powerful immortals, entering this disaster area, there was no return, and this place, which was in the forest next to the disaster area, was also sinister, and almost no one came here.

The water mixed with mud flowed into the chest along the collar, this is the thirty-first day, these thirty-one days, the young man buried in this swamp, motionless, between the faces of this young man, is incomparably stoic, but the breath, but it is completely hidden.

Zhuang Huo is waiting, waiting for the opportunity to strike, the current Zhuang Huo, and a hundred years ago, has been very different, the previous Zhuang Huo, the road is too smooth, only in this hundred years, Zhuang Huo has taken a very difficult road.

Zhuang Huo encountered a great enemy, the god of war Xingtian.

Zhuang Huo found that the god of war Xingtian was teasing himself like a cat and mouse, but as long as he was a little weaker, Xingtian would not hesitate to kill himself, but Zhuang Huo was also a natural asset, quite good, and kept improving, plus Xingtian was not serious, so Zhuang Huo was not dead.

This time, Zhuang Huo was in ambush for thirty-one days in this swamp, just to ambush Xingtian, in order to ambush Xingtian, in the past thirty-one days, Zhuang Huo did not even shake a single hair, and his breath was full.

Xingtian finally stepped into the forest.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Seven steps.

Step by step, Xingtian frowned, slightly melancholy, yes, the original Zhuang Huo could only be played by Xingtian, but now Xingtian also found that he couldn't find the breath of Zhuang Huo, Zhuang Huo, and made progress again.

Xingtian walked step by step, until Xingtian was about to step out of the primeval forest, Zhuang Huo was still motionless.

At this time, the oil-paper umbrella lit up in the primeval forest, this oil-paper umbrella is absolutely special in the primeval forest, and the owner of the umbrella is a middle-aged man who seems to be sick and weak, so many wild beasts are bombarded away, thirty zhang big dragon, Tiandou mosquito......

"It's enough to know whether to live or die." The middle-aged man in white gently flicked his sleeves, and everything was shattered.

The middle-aged man in white, Zhuang Wangu, the god of war, and the new fire god Zhuang Huo, the three of them seemed to be just right in the primeval forest, standing in a zigzag shape.

Zhuang Wangu is the strongest, followed by Xingtian, and then Zhuang Huo.

Zhuang Wangu stopped walking, then raised his voice and asked: "The sneak is very good, in order to ambush, you can sneak for thirty-one days, motionless, in this regard, you basically pass, but why, obviously the ambush is good, but there is no shot." ”

"Is it a lack of courage to do it, a fear of death?"

Xingtian turned around, because of Zhuang Wangu's reminder, he had already discovered Zhuang Huo's hiding place.

"Wrong." Since it was exposed, Zhuang Huo also stood up, covered in mud, and got up from the swamp: "Because I am not sure that I will kill with one blow, so if I don't do it, my courage will be full for a long time, and I am afraid of the impossible, but I feel that I am not much sure, so I would rather give up this assassination." ”

"Very good, it seems that this time, I can't see you making a move." Zhuang Wangu turned around: "The hundred years given to you are almost over, remember what I said back then, if you are not strong enough in a hundred years, I will kill you personally." ”

"Now, your endurance, courage, and murderous decisions seem to be in control, this time you won't make a move, so wait for the next time, see your true strength, if it's not strong enough, I will kill." Cold words.