217. The saint who finally appeared

Above the valley of blood, there was silence. Whether it was the white night holding the Six Soul Flags, or the eleven ancestral witches who gathered, they all fell into silence.

Bai Ye's left hand clenched the Six Soul Flags, and the remaining five Banner Tails trembled rapidly, and a trace of red light wandered strangely on the black banners, while although the Eleven Ancestral Witches were also motionless, the momentum on their bodies became more and more tyrannical, as if they were about to explode completely!

At the moment, this strange calm was extremely fragile, and Bai Ye only temporarily suppressed the Eleven Ancestral Witches with a strange spiritual treasure - no, not suppression. This is just a containment, a containment that temporarily calms down because of some scruples!

This kind of calm formed by containment is absolutely impossible to last!

Bai Ye's palm holding the Six Soul Flags became tighter and tighter, and the body of the Eleventh Ancestor Witch also trembled - the next moment, this peace would be broken!

However, no one expected that it was not either of them who broke the peace.

"Poor Dao leading, quasi-mentioning, feeling the suffering of all beings in heaven and earth, now establish the Western Religion, suppress luck with the twelve merits of the Golden Lotus, and educate all sentient beings!"

"If I attain supreme bodhi. There are hungry ghosts and beasts in the kingdom. I will never attain supreme enlightenment. ”

"If I become a Buddha. All beings in the kingdom. Those who have fallen into the three evil pleasures. I will never attain enlightenment. ”

"If I become a Buddha. There is love in the country. If not all of them are the same as the real gold. Not attaining enlightenment. ”

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Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, golden lotuses, and majestic coercion suddenly filled the wilderness, as if the way of heaven, making all beings kneel and worship in an instant.

In the valley of blood, the white night urges the throne. The coercion that had not yet been fully formed also emanated from him, and after offsetting part of the coercion, he finally avoided kneeling and bowed deeply to the West. The eleventh ancestor witch was the same, the fierce aura that filled his body that led straight to the galaxy suddenly disappeared, and even though his body was huge, he could only bend over in the same way. Show your respects.

The saint came into the world, and heaven and earth congratulated him. Heaven and earth creatures, no one can avoid them.

"Initiation and quasi-commission sanctification?"

The 48th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, which resounded like a magnificent thunderclap, still kept ringing in my ears. Bai Ye immediately realized what had happened: the last two of the six saints under the Daozu Sect, Jieyin and Zhun Ti, had finally become sanctified!

This is the advent of the age of saints. It's also the clarion call for the final end of the Lich Calamity!

In a trance, the 48th Great Vow finally ended, and the voice of Zhun Ti dissipated together with the coercion of heaven and earth. White Night and Ancestral Witch were still facing each other, but suddenly they felt that everything was different.

White Nights are because they know, but the ancestral witches are purely sensitive.

They intuitively felt that the arrival of the two last saints, the introduction and the Zhun Ti, seemed to announce a very bad thing!

The already angry mood was finally ignited under this strange feeling that came inexplicably, Zhu Rong and Gonggong roared and was about to vent again, although Di Jiang did not make the same big move, but the six wings that quietly appeared behind him already showed that he had also made a decision. There is also the Xuan Ming with increasing bone spurs, and the extravagant corpse haunted by fire snakes...... White Night made a quick decision. I want to bow to the Six Soul Flags again!

However, the golden lotus suddenly drifted away, and the sudden appearance of the person made the two parties who were about to fight for life and death invariably stop.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, how many Taoist friends are okay?"

The new saint with his hair in a bun on his head, wearing a Taoist robe, and a verdant branch in his hand, stood with a smile in the middle of the people facing each other. Say hello gently.

"Zhun Ti Saint?!"

Bai Yedeng's heart tightened.

He didn't expect that the newly sanctified Zhun Ti would no longer stabilize the position he had just attained in the Western Spirit Mountain, but suddenly came to the Blood Valley, came here, and inserted himself into the time when he was fighting against the Eleven Ancestral Witches.

Why is this time? What is he here to do? Is he going to take sides? Is it the Terran or the Wicans?.........,

A series of questions popped up in his head, but in the end they became the most straightforward sentence: "The Terrans visit the saint in the white night!

Instead of guessing in your heart, it is better to ask directly. With the identity of Zhun Ti, any private speculation is in vain!

At the same time, the ancestral witches also reflected, they forcibly endured the emotions that were about to explode and suppressed the boiling power again, and said coldly: "I have seen the saint." ”

The Wu Clan and the Demon Clan are mortal enemies, but when it comes to their attitude towards the saints, they are unexpectedly unanimous: unfriendly. The only difference is that the saints without exception have expressed their unfriendliness to the demon clan, while the witch clan has expressed it first - in the eyes of them, who claim to be the bloodline of the Pangu Great God, this desolate world is their property. Enlightening the heavens and the earth, the saints who are higher than them undoubtedly make it difficult for them to have a good impression.

Zhun Ti didn't seem to notice the cold attitude of the Wu Clan, he nodded with a smile and answered the question raised: "I'm here for the sake of the Wu Clan!"

Bai Ye's expression was solemn, and the ancestors raised their eyebrows, and they all said in unison: "What does the saint mean?"

Zhun Ti still smiled, looking like a good old man: "The two clans of people and witches are both great clans of the desolation, and their every move has a great impact. If there are some bad measures, it will inevitably bring huge losses to the flood and famine -- how about shaking hands and making peace rather than continuing the stalemate?"

Bai Ye's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Please also ask the saint to make it clear!"

Zhun Ti smiled lightly at Bai Ye as if unintentionally, and said, "The confluence between the two clans of humans and witches has long had rules for the details. This is determined by the previous leader of the human race and the ancestor of Dijiang, and it should be obeyed by the two races. In that case, why not continue?"

White Nights Rejoice!

If you want to continue the rules set between the Suiren clan and the Dijiang, this will undoubtedly be the most beneficial to the human race! Not to mention anything else, then the eleventh ancestor witch will ask for all the human races with the blood of the Wu clan to be taken away, it will not be a problem!

Although I don't know why Zhun Ti is facing the human race, this is undoubtedly a good thing!--With the help of the saints, even the eleventh ancestor witch seems a little thin!

But of course, such a decision can be accepted by Bai Ye, and Xuan Ming immediately retorted: "This is impossible!"

Zhun Ti smiled and said: "Why not? This is set by the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu himself, the Wu Clan, as the bloodline inheritance of the Pangu Great God, also wants to be a lie?"

Di Jiang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sage, this is a matter for my race!"

The leader of the group is in charge of the affairs of the group!

Zhun Ti stroked the Seven Treasures Miao Tree Staff in his palm, and the Dao Streamer crossed it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker: "The saint who educates heaven and earth is the supreme of heaven and earth!"

The saints educate the heavens and the earth, and hundreds of millions of living beings are in the process of education. Whether you are the head of the clan or anything else, you should be taught by the saints!

A quarter of an hour ago, if Zhun Ti had said this, it would have had no effect at all. But now, it's very different.

This is already a naked threat!

The ancestors and witches turned red together, and their eyes were full of anger, and they were about to explode!

Even if Emperor Jun Taiyi wanted to exterminate the clan, they were not afraid to fight directly! They would rather die in battle than accept the insult of submission -- what kind of strong personality is this?

What about saints? No one can insult the witches!

Bai Ye stood aside, looking at the expressions of the ancestral witches thoroughly, knowing that Zhun Ti's words had completely angered the eleven ancestral witches, and maybe he would see the scene of the ancestral witches fighting the saints next.

"You are also a little reserved Zunti Saint! You are a saint, although you are not afraid of them, and most of the people who win in the end will be you, but we can't afford such a big scene! If the true body of the ancestral witch is unfolded, the entire blood valley will not be able to survive!"

In his heart, Bai Ye raised his mana and was on guard.

The smiling Zhun Ti seemed to be unaware of the anger of the ancestral witches, and his gaze quickly crossed over the many ancestral witches, and finally locked on the body of Candle Jiuyin, who was protected by the ancestral witches in the middle and fell to the ground.

"Candle Jiuyou's situation seems to be quite problematic!" he said, stretching out the Qibao Miao Tree Staff and gently touching it towards Candle Jiuyin. A beam of light shining with the light of the Seven Treasures shot out, and before the Ancestors could react, it was thrown into the body of the Candle Nine Yin.

The ancestral witches were horrified and hurriedly looked at Candle Jiuyin, only to find that this unconscious and dying ancestral witch was not only not harmed, but the cracks on his body began to heal rapidly! In just a few moments, his physical body had completely recovered!

All the ancestors were overjoyed, and after careful investigation, Candle Jiuyin's injuries had indeed been greatly reduced. It's just that no matter how the ancestors and witches called, Candle Jiuyin was still unconscious! In desperation, they could only turn around and look at Zhun Ti again.

For the first time since the appearance of the Zhun Ti Daoist, the smiling expression on his face was lost. His brows furrowed slightly, and his deep eyes stayed deep on the white night and the Six Soul Banners in his hand for a moment, before turning his head again, the shadow of Bodhi behind him, the Sanskrit sound was masterful, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff was raised again!

This time, Candle Jiuyin was finally no longer unresponsive. Accompanied by the strange fragrance of sandalwood and other treasures, the brilliant light of Qibao, this ancestor witch of time finally trembled.

Although he still hasn't woken up yet, whether it's the Ancestral Witches or Bai Ye, all he needs now is cultivation!

Di Jiang was silent for a moment, and suddenly arched his hand towards Zhun Ti, and said, "The sage has helped, Di Jiang is grateful!" After that, he didn't wait for Zhun Ti to come over, so he directly turned around and picked up the candle Jiuyin and walked into the distance. A group of ancestors followed, and even Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who had always been angry on their faces, also quickly left and disappeared into the distance.

So in the sky above the Blood Valley, except for Xuandu, there was only a newly promoted Terran leader and a newly promoted saint left.

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