The fairy qi on the mountain is swirling, the breeze blows, even if you don't practice qi, you can feel the fairy qi entering the body when you take a breath, and the feeling of the power flowing in the body can simply fascinate people.

However, it is this immortal mountain blessed land, but at this moment, it is tense, and several great gods who will become holy in the future surrounded Lin Xi, and it seems that they have the intention of doing it at any time.

"Are you, like the others, to be punished for the sins of your seat?"

Casually glancing at the two bald heads of Sanqing and the West, Lin Xi turned his gaze to the quasi-saints of the demon clan and the witch clan.

"Haha, Daoyou, we just look at the excitement, we don't mean to embarrass you, you can rest assured!" A man with six legs and four wings, red as Danhuo, and blurred facial features laughed, and then gathered the wings and extra siblings behind him, turned into a red-haired strong man, and hugged Lin Xi with a fist.

"Oh?" Lin Xi glanced at the strong man's body with a smile, and then looked at the group of strong men beside him, until the last woman's body, Lin Xi's gaze paused slightly.

This is a beautiful woman who looks like she is twenty-five or sixteen years old, beautiful but not ostentatious, atmospheric but euphemistic, on top of the pale yellow robe, embroidered with a few white clouds, with a hint of a faint smile on her pretty face, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

He nodded lightly at the woman and the twelve people, and then Lin Xi looked away and put it on Di Jun and the other demon clans.

And at the moment when Lin Xi looked away, the red-haired man who spoke first couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said to himself: "Houtu girl, it seems that your judgment is correct, in this person, I actually feel a trace of the breath of Pangu Father!"

"Brother Dijiang has won the award, I don't know how strong he is, but I have a feeling in the dark that if our Wu clan wants to survive in the age of saints in the future, then we must not offend this person!"

"Houtu girl, your intuition has always been very accurate, it seems that this time, Sanqing and others are going to be unlucky, hehe, I'm afraid there will be a good show next!"

The ancestral witch is the essence and blood of Pangu's body, and has always only worshiped Pangu's father, even in the face of Hongjun, all the ancestral witches only agree with his strength, not worship from the bottom of their hearts, they have never cared about the majesty of the saint in their hearts.

Originally, they were dissatisfied with Sanqing for always playing the banner of Pangu orthodoxy, but now in the hunch of the Houtu ancestral witch, it is even more related to the fate of the Wu clan.

As for Di Jun and the other demon clans, under Lin Xi's gaze at this time, their faces were a little unnatural, compared to other quasi-saints, they knew Lin Xi's identity and origin most clearly, if it was not handled well at this moment, I am afraid that there would be no such thing as the Honghuang Demon Clan in the future.

"That...... Our demon clan is naturally subject to Niangniang's wishes, since you are Niangniang's benefactor, you are naturally also the benefactor of our demon clan, and my demon clan will naturally not embarrass you!"

Di Jun clenched his fists with some embarrassment and said, he was also a little embarrassed about Lin Xi's title.

Call him a Taoist friend, Di Jun naturally doesn't have the courage, he doesn't have the qualifications to dare to call Dao Friend with Dao Zun. It's not appropriate to call Daozun, after all, Daozun hasn't revealed his identity yet, if he calls it out, if it makes Daozun unhappy, it will be worth the loss.

In desperation, Di Jun can only be called 'you', which is neither rude nor revealing the identity of Daozun, no way, Lin Xi's identity is the same generation as Hongjun Daozu, it is really too scary, and Di Jun is no longer careful.

The two lich clans all expressed their stance that they would not get involved in this matter, and some of the idle saints who were ready to echo Sanqing, such as the Eastern Prince, the Western Queen Mother, and other quasi-saints, also began to hesitate, and finally chose to be on the wall to watch Mingzhe protect themselves, even if their brains reacted slowly, they also felt that this matter was a little unusual.

"Haha, I suddenly remembered that my family's ginseng fruit is about to bear fruit, I have to go back and take a look, fellow Daoists, let's leave it at that!" Zhen Yuanzi, who was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and after smiling and clasping his fists to salute Nuwa, he teleported and left the Buzhou Mountain Realm directly.

"My little jade rabbit is about to transform into a shape, and the little woman will take the lead!" A woman in a long white dress was wrapped in the cold moonlight, and her figure gradually disappeared.

Seeing that the quasi-saints were gradually leaving one after another, in addition to the quasi-saints of the two lich clans, there were only Sanqing and the two Western Taoists who were left to trouble Lin Xi at the beginning, Lin Xi nodded lightly and set his eyes on Sanqing.

"So how are you going to cure the sins of this seat?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to Nuwa Niangniang to confess your guilt, and then make amends to future saints such as me, this matter will be settled, otherwise it will inevitably turn your Taoist friends into ashes for hundreds of millions of years of cultivation!"

Although it seems that the situation is a little unusual, Yuan Shi still looks fearless.

They Sanqing are future saints, and the master is Hongjun Dao Ancestor, not to mention that this guy named Wuwu is not a saint, even if he is a saint, does the other party dare to risk the cause and effect of offending Dao Ancestor and offending the three future saints?

"How many of you mean this?" Lin Xi glanced at Nuwa, who was still entangled, and then looked at Sanqing and the others.

"As a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, I should maintain the majesty of the saint, and today's matter, the Daoist friends must be punished!"

"That's right, Daoist friends must give an explanation for this matter!" On the other side, the thin Taoist who had been standing beside Zhun Ti and did not speak, folded his hands, and his face was sad, giving people a feeling of great compassion.

"Very good, since you want to explain, then this seat will give you an explanation!"

As the words fell, the momentum on Lin Xi's body suddenly exploded, and Yuan Shi, who was originally arrogant, was directly suppressed on the ground, and he couldn't get up, as for the other few people, they couldn't stand upright, and they couldn't use the mana of the quasi-saint level at all!

"Since you insist on concluding cause and effect with this seat, then this seat will not talk nonsense with you, and I will send you on the road today!"

When the words fell, Lin Xi slapped his hand casually, and a giant palm covering the sky volleyed down, coming towards Sanqing and the others to suppress it.

There was a destructive power on the giant palm that even Nuwa couldn't understand, and everywhere it passed, the void was torn apart layer by layer, turning into a black invisible channel, devouring everything around it, and the terrifying power like a sky collapse made even Nuwa couldn't help but retreat.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

At this moment, above the Nine Heavens, a slightly anxious voice came, and at the moment when the voice sounded, an old man wearing a cyan robe quietly appeared under the giant palm that destroyed the world.