Xu Le was silent, although he had the path of his previous life as a guide, his previous life could not be copied, and could only be used as his own path guide, while the other seven levels were not so lucky, they could only grope slowly!

At this time, a handsome Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth walked in respectfully, and after saluting, he asked Hongjun for instructions: "Teacher, the Tongtian Sect Master of the Battle of the Gods has set up a sword formation to face other saints!" ”

"Good, Haotian, you step aside!"

Hongjun's expression was indifferent, like a ruthless Heavenly Dao and said softly, less than the seventh level, he will be an ant after all! For guys below level seven, naturally don't bother with it!

Xu Le watched with interest as the future Emperor of Heaven respectfully withdrew, continued to drink tea, and didn't want to express his position, although the general trend of the flood was already known, but he didn't have much value for him now, and rash intervention would cause Hongjun's unhappiness, so he simply didn't hear it!

Don't think that a traverser can know the plot in advance and do whatever he wants, the world of the flood can be called the graveyard of the traverser, if you don't become a disciple of the innate gods and demons or the strong, you will be devoured by the demons before you take a few steps, let alone achieve great things!

If you accidentally cross the human race, cultivating the exercises is the biggest problem, not to mention that you have become a pawn in the calculations of other saints, and you may be sacrificed at any time!

The last point, which is also the most critical point, Hongjun is a seventh-level existence, and at this realm, he can already explore part of the future, even if it is incomplete, he has already known the general trend.

For beings below the seventh level, time and space are like a straight line, they can reverse the river and go back from one point in time to another, but they cannot change the ending of the story that happened at one point in time. And for the seventh-level masters, the fact that time and space have been separated from a straight line has become a piece of paper, and they have become people with paintbrushes in their hands, and they can paint on top of this one to change part of the fact!

Therefore, without a golden finger, it is too difficult to get along in the flood with only some general trends!

At this time, Hongjun changed back to the kind old man he had before, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, you might as well go and see this battle of gods together!" ”

"Good!"

Xu Le smiled slightly and agreed to Hongjun's suggestion!

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Outside the Jiepai Pass, the army is stationed, the wind is raging, rolling up layers of yellow sand, and the killing machine between heaven and earth is being pulled, and gathering with this, it only takes a miracle to trigger endless killing!

"Tongtian, don't be obsessed! The immeasurable tribulation is coming, you might as well go back to your own dojo and stop worrying about these things! ”

Taishang Laojun rode on top of the green ox and persuaded softly, and there was a majestic middle-aged man holding a jade ruyi standing on the side, staring at the Tongtian Sect Master with an indifferent expression!

In addition, there are two plain-clothed monks standing in the sky and pressing together!

"Very good, I didn't expect you to find outsiders to persecute me together! Then I'm going to try, is it your four saints Qi is powerful, or my Hongmeng No. 1 killing array is powerful! ”

Tongtian laughed angrily, but he didn't expect that not only did the brothers kill each other, but also found outsiders to oppress him and slaughter his own disciples!

The murderous aura is condensed at the extreme, the gloomy atmosphere in the world is overwhelming, the catastrophe is rolling, the so-called immeasurable catastrophe is all in the game, even the saints in the game have already entered the game!

The sect is known as the ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty, there is no class, many sects enter the battle to preside over the big array, and the sword array of the immortals is killed, which is breathtaking!

There is a poem that says: "The four doors of the evil array of Zhuxian are rowed, and the yellow mist is accompanied by wind, thunder and fire; The robbed yellow crown was robbed, and the fallen hall feathers were buried. The sword light is only capable of devouring the bones of the gods, and the rune seal is empty and spews out black haze; Even if there is a supreme law through the heavens, the Holy Lord is so obedient when he comes! ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun took the lead like a array, and the jade Ruyi waved out casually, with the wind accompanied by endless chaotic airflow, every wisp of breath was heavier than Mount Tai, and it was like the sky falling down!

"Fellow Daoist is here!"

"Fellow Daoist is here!"

Taishang Laojun escaped from the two clear lights, turning into a middle-aged man and a young man, the two of them came with the divine light, and the three cast spells together, which is a great magical power that transforms the three clears!

"Why wretch!"

A colorful divine light brushed over, with the power of absorption, slammed into the Zhuxian Sword Array, colliding with thousands of sword lights condensed with murderous energy, eliminating and invisible!

Tongtian's expression was solemn, but his eyes shone with madness, and he roared angrily: "Zhu Immortal Sword Array, Zhu Immortal Slaying Demon!" ”

The sword array burst out, and countless blood-colored sword qi filled hundreds of millions of square circles with the rhyme of killing and destruction, as if it had divided the space and trapped several saints!

Several saints shot together to suppress the sword formation of Tongtian, but even so, they still fell into the disadvantage, making Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun look ugly!

"Tongtian Sect Master, don't be obsessed! Now it is the trend of the times, and if you disobey it, you will be robbed! ”

Zhun Ti smiled slightly, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand danced, and the seven-colored divine light brushed in!

The light of the Buddha was swayed, and one of the four entered the door and broke the formation together!

The Tongtian Sect Master sneered, and was about to start the killing, when he suddenly saw his disciple Duobao being taken away by Taishang Laojun, and retreated under the sword light!

"Shaft dares!"

Being captured in the sword array and taking away the most important disciple was an indelible shame for the proud Tongtian, which made him stunned for a moment!

But the strong fight, every moment can change the situation of the battle, the four formations of Zhuxian are all shattered, and the three saints walk out with a sword in hand!

Zhuxian Sword Array, Break!

Zhun Ti laughed, and with a wave of his sleeves, he took away a large number of sectarian disciples, although the disciples of the sect were uneven, but they were also rare talents for the barren West, not to mention that even if they had no potential, they could be used as mounts!

Tongtian's eyes were about to split, the three flowers on the top of his head were entangled with black gas, his eyes flashed and killed, and the breath that seeped out cut down the formation of the sky and split the earth!

"Since that's the case, then I'll re-practice Earth Fire Feng Shui! Let's do it all over again! ”

Tongtian no longer reined in his strength, and the sword light in the sky escaped, and he was ready to destroy this realm, everyone started again!

Pangu Banner is good in the wind, changing tens of thousands of feet, waving the chaotic air flow and slashing towards the sky!

If the gods of heaven are crazy, their breath fills the world without concealment, destroying the world indiscriminately, and plowing the ground countless times with blood-colored sword qi!

The blood-colored thunder flickered in the sky, and the space was densely covered with pitch-black spatial turbulence, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the garden is true. Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be the Sect Respecter. Pangu gives birth to Taiji, and the two instruments and four follow each other. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided. The leader of the Xuanmen capital, one gas Hongjun! ”

"Helper!"

A whisper, as if time and space stood still! The blood-colored sword qi was worn out, Hongjun stepped into the air and came slowly, Xu Le followed aside, observing with interest these existences that were once regarded as legends!

It's just that his face is a little weird, they all have a poem number as BGM, and he himself walked over and suddenly felt very lo......