It was not only Rulai who was frightened, but also Zhun Ti, Jieyin, and Zhen Yuanzi were also scared enough.

For these quasi-saints, the saint is the sky, an existence that can only be looked up to, and if they fight with the saint, there is a chance that they will not be able to hold even a single move. If they were to be slaughtered, none of them would survive.

"Hey."

Yuanhuang Daojun sighed, after all, he still failed, and failed to kill Yuchen Daojun before Tongtian arrived.

Without waiting for him to think about it more, Tongtian's eyes showed a fierce light, and he raised his hand and hit the five of them with a palm, as if he planned to kill all five of them in one go.

The ants were still greedy for life, even in the face of the attack of the saints, Zhun Ti Jieyin and the others did not sit still, or sacrificed the Nine Grades of Merit Golden Lotus, or sacrificed the Book of the Ground, or sacrificed other defensive magic weapons, and they all tried their best.

Bang!

Tongtian's palm power hit the five people like Mount Tai pressing on the top, even if they were ready, the five people were still like a kite with a broken string, and they were blown away, vomiting blood.

The worst of them was Rulai, who almost couldn't stand up. Compared with several other quasi-saints, his foundation is still a little worse after all, especially the magic weapons, although he used to be known as a Duobao Daoist and is famous for his large number of magic weapons, none of them can reach the top level.

Fortunately, although he was directly lost his combat effectiveness by this palm, he finally saved his life and did not die on the spot, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

Zhun Ti, Jieyin and others are in a better situation than him, but they are also seriously injured, and if they come to Tongtian a few more times, I am afraid they will all be finished.

At this time, Tongtian naturally wouldn't be polite to them, and before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Tongtian slapped them again.

After thousands of years of practice, could it be that you are going to die here today?

Zhun Ti, Jieyin and others were desperate, and at the same time, they were extremely unwilling, complaining about the injustice of the heavens, and also complaining about the rebellion of the heavens, didn't the saints not be allowed to interfere in the killing and robbery? Why was Tongtian able to leave Zixiao Palace to kill his own people?

Especially Zhun Ti and Lead, his mentality collapsed again, and he couldn't help but scold Heavenly Dao.

Just as he was about to start, Yuan Shi Tianzun's voice suddenly sounded.

"Tongtian, are you not afraid of being laughed at by the world if you bully the small with the big?"

This voice was like a heavenly sound to Zhun Ti and the others.

The next moment, Yuan Shi Tianzun held the Pangu Banner in front of Tongtian, and easily defused his attack.

"It's quite timely, but you also have the face to say that you bully the small? When you killed my disciples in the Divine Tribulation, how could you not see that you were afraid of being ridiculed. Besides, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, Zhen Yuanzi and others are all commensurate with my peers, and if you say that they are juniors, they may not be happy. ”

Tongtian's face did not change much, and Yuan Shi followed closely in his expectations. However, he was still a little disappointed that he couldn't take this opportunity to kill one or two quasi-saints.

"Compared with the time when the gods were tribulated, the junior brother has indeed changed a lot, especially this mouth, which is even more powerful than the four swords of the immortals." Yuan Shi Tianzun said sarcastically.

Tongtian snorted coldly, "It's useless to talk more, you need to do it today." ”

After that, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately sacrificed the purple electric hammer to hit the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

The Great War of the Saints broke out in an instant.

Seeing this, how dare Zhun Ti and others stay here longer? Without thinking about it, he fled to the thirty-three days. If you continue to stay here, you will be affected by the battle between Tongtian and Yuanshi, and there is no reason.

Yuchen Daojun and Yuanhuang Daojun did not escape, but merged into the bodies of the two saints to increase the strength of the two saints, and that Hongmeng purple qi was naturally successfully handed over to Tongtian.

The battle between the saints is actually very boring, even if they lose, at most they will only lose some face, after all, the saints are immortal and immortal, they can't be killed at all, and it is difficult to even hurt the other party.

Of course, if one of the saints was too strong, he could try to seal the other party, but unfortunately, the gap between Tongtian and Yuan Shi was not that big. It is estimated that the only one who is really sure to forcibly seal a saint in a single-handed situation is Hongjun.

Afraid that the aftermath of the battle would affect Zhen Yuanzi and them, Yuan Shi Tianzun was a little timid at first, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

However, it was precisely because of his support that Zhen Yuanzi and others successfully escaped. No matter how much resentment Zhun Ti had against Yuan Shi before, they had to admit it today.

"Buddha, how is the injury, is there a big problem?"

After entering the thirty-three days, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Rulai's state was extremely poor, he couldn't help but care.

Rulai waved his hand and said weakly: "The golden body of Zhangliu has reached the verge of collapse, and it will take at least a thousand years to recover." ”

"So serious!"

Zhun Ti's face sank, which meant that he would not be able to make another move for at least a thousand years.

For monks like them, 1,000 years is not a long time, but the problem is that we are now at the most critical time, and if we are in retreat for 1,000 years, when we get out, I am afraid that both holy thrones will already have masters.

He sighed and comforted: "Although the Buddha's serious injury had a lot of impact, he finally saved his life, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune......

"How can you say that you are so lucky?" Zhun Ti looked desperate, "Such a good opportunity failed to take away Hongmeng Purple Qi, senior brother, will we still have a chance in the future?" ”

Instead of answering, he asked, "Senior brother, do you remember what you did before you became sanctified?" Back then, the West was barren, and we were always despised by the monks of the East, and it was even more difficult then than now. However, with great wisdom and perseverance, we have not been favored by Teacher Hongjun and have become high-ranking heavenly saints? As long as we are determined and do not forget our hearts, it is not impossible to regain the throne. ”

Zhun Ti's eyes reappeared with a glint of hope, and he said seriously: "What Senior Brother said is good, for the sake of all sentient beings, we must not admit defeat easily. It doesn't matter if you lose for a while, the real winner is the one who can have the last laugh! ”

"Great goodness!" Then he sang a Buddha horn.

The two were determined and never gave up, which was originally a touching picture, but at this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded.

"The two saints are really extraordinary, if others suffer such a tribulation as yours, I am afraid that they will already be depressed. It's a pity that you make too many enemies when you are in high spirits, and there will naturally be no fewer people who fall into the well, no matter how strong your will is, you will not be able to escape defeat after all. ”

As the voice fell, four people appeared in front of them, none other than Mu Feng, Kong Xuan, Styx, and the Holy Mother of Wudang.

They had already received the message of the Yuan Shen of Tongtian, and they were originally going to rush over to rescue Yuchen Daojun, but now, I am afraid that they are going to kill!