This time, if it weren't for the fact that Yuan Shi, a saint, crossed the border to meddle in the affairs of the human race first, she, a saint, would not have made a move.

Whether it is Chaoge or Xiqi, they all have their own fate.

In the end, who can break through the shackles and become the new Terran dynasty can only depend on their own creation.

Then Nuwa and the Three Emperors disappeared.

And the major heritage of the human race has also been hidden again and no longer manifested.

Di Xin stood in place, his eyes deep, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"The Great Tribulation..."

Di Xin's eyes showed a bit of determination, and he turned around and went back to Xiqi City.

…………

At this time, in the Kunlun Mountains, Yuan Shi's mood was not much better than Di Xin.

"Lingbao, I can't stand you as a teacher..."

Yuan Shi let out a soft sigh and muttered to himself.

It is not trivial to kill the gods, he must protect Jiang Shang, and he has to sacrifice the Lingbao archmage.

Keeping one Jiang Shang may also keep the entire teaching.

If Jiang Shang died, I am afraid that the twelve golden immortals of the Sect would not be able to survive the killing and robbery.

"Senior brother, why are you so persistent."

Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared, and it was the Taiqing Laozi of Shouyang Mountain.

"Senior brother, although I made a move, it was also to save my own disciple, if it was you, senior brother, you would not sit idly by."

Yuan Shi shook his head and said directly.

As a master, there is nothing wrong with Yuan Shi's method, but Lao Tzu sighed lightly, and then said: "There is nothing wrong with this matter, but the disciples of the teachings have not done it right from the beginning, the cause and effect of the past and today, and the current situation is not formed overnight."

"Senior brother, what do you want to say?"

Yuan Shi frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't be too demanding in everything, if you continue like this, it will only make the exposition of the religion and the interception of the religion more incompatible." Lao Tzu's cloudy gaze revealed a bit of profundity, and said leisurely.

"Senior brother, junior brother has his own measure."

Yuan Shi nodded and agreed.

"In any case, you still try not to interfere in the affairs of the Terrans."

Lao Tzu took a deep look at Yuan Shi and said softly.

"This is a glimmer of life for my disciples, I can't give up, this time it's just me crossing the line first, as long as I don't personally meddle in the affairs of the human race, Nuwa will not appear again."

"It's just that when did Nuwa Niangniang worship a mysterious person as a teacher again?"

Yuan Shi was resolute, obviously not planning to give up just like that.

Seeing Yuan Shi's stubborn appearance, Lao Tzu just shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything more, and the figure slowly dissipated.

At the same time, Wulong Mountain, Yunxiao Cave.

This place is the cave of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the ten golden immortals of the teachings.

At this time, in the cave mansion, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Cihang Daoren, and Fuxian Zhenren gathered three disciples of the teachings.

"Senior Brother Lingbao has just fallen..."

Fuxian Zhenren let out a light sigh, and his face was a little sad.

"Shizun actually gave up Senior Brother Lingbao for a Jiang Shang who has only been in the business for decades." Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun was also full of puzzlement, and said in a deep voice.

"What the hell is the master thinking, even being so biased towards our own disciples."

Cihang Daoist also nodded, and did not hide his dissatisfaction in the words.

"Judging from this situation, the master may not really take us personal disciples to heart. I'm afraid that one day, we will also be like Senior Brother Huanglong, and we will not be treated by our masters. ”

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun also nodded and agreed.

"Regardless of this matter for the time being, this time it is our interpretation of the Golden Immortal Killing Tribulation, let's think about it, how to survive this killing and robbery smoothly."

Fuxian Zhenren looked at the other two people and said helplessly.

Speaking of this, the three of them suddenly stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.

…………

A month later, Jiang Ziya returned to Xiqi with the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The first battle was Zhao Gongming's battle against Huanglong Zhenren, who was one of the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect, and his body was the dragon clan.

At that time, he was able to worship the teachings, which was completely dictated by the will of heaven, and he was destined to have a master-apprentice relationship with Yuan Shi.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Huanglong Zhenren to become a disciple of Yuan Shi at all.

However, even if he entered the Teaching, his status in the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Teachings was obviously not as good as others.

And because its body is a dragon clan, the dragon rope in Zhao Gongming's hand is simply a heavenly gram for Huanglong Zhenren.

Even cultivated, Huanglong Zhenren is known as the four non-Taoist people, unable to strength, no victories, no disciples, no brains, and belongs to the most scummy one of the twelve golden immortals.

Even when the god list was discussed, Yuan Shi was the first to want to write him on the god list, but it was only because of the dragon clan that he didn't write it.

At this level, the rest of the Twelve Golden Immortals were already cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal (Quasi-Saint), and only he was still at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Because of this, Zhao Gongming was able to easily capture Huanglong Zhenren.

"Zhao Gongming, let go of Senior Brother Huanglong." Yuding Zhenren's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

"I have the ability to save!"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, and directly suppressed Huanglong Zhenren in the magic weapon.

Seeing this, Guang Chengzi and the others suddenly looked a little ugly.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Guang Chengzi, Dao Xing Tianzun, Chi * Zi, and Yu Ding Zhenren joined forces to attack.

I saw Zhao Gongming urging the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, the evolution of the heavenly world, with the power to suppress the four seas, and the power of magic weapons such as the Fantian Seal was forced.

Between heaven and earth, there is a majestic power of the four seas, and there are other magic weapons to suppress it.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the four of Guang Chengzi were instantly repulsed, and their bodies collapsed.

The other five people were not much better, all of them were injured, if they hadn't been rescued by the same door, I am afraid they would have been killed by Zhao Gongming a long time ago.

"This Zhao Gongming is powerful and powerful, and there are many magic weapons, go back first and find a way to deal with him!"

In desperation, Guangchengzi could only take his junior disciples and run away and seek another way.

Zhao Gongming saw Guang Chengzi and the others fleeing, so he took Huanglong Zhenren back to the military camp, went to his body, hung his Yuan Shen high in the air, and burned it with divine fire.

Huanglong Zhenren wailed in pain, and Zhao Gongming turned a blind eye.

"Zhao Gongming, you and I are originally from the same family, you are so vicious!"

Huanglong Zhenren shouted angrily.

"Poison? When you expounded and killed my disciples, did you think of the friendship of the same sect? ”

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and said directly.

Then Zhao Gongming repaired in the barracks and prepared to fight again.

However, Guang Chengzi and the others did not give up on Huanglong Zhenren, and sent a fearful grandson who was good at concealment and retreat, looking for an opportunity to secretly rescue Huanglong Zhenren.

However, a ban had already been set up in the divine fire, and as soon as he was afraid of leaving Sun Cai, the divine fire skyrocketed, and the divine power was extraordinary, and the original spirit of Huanglong Zhenren was completely burned to ashes in an instant.

Huang Longzhen, a disciple of the Sect of Interpretation, fell.

"Yellow Dragon!"

Afraid of leaving his grandson's face changed slightly.

"I'm afraid of leaving my grandson, since you're here, don't go!"

Zhao Gongming had been waiting for the disciples to come to save Huang Long, and he was just right to make a move at this time.