Chapter 241: When the Master Ancestor is here, the world will be peaceful!

A thousand years ago, the heavens were suddenly chaotic.

Hongjun Ancestor exerted his magical powers, and wanted to turn things around.

At this time, the three saints of Daomen are close to the water, and they each have a glimpse of part of the days.

As for why the two saints in the West do not have such an opportunity, it is probably too far away, and it is by no means Hongjun's eccentricity.

Since then, the three saints of Daomen have taken precautions and officially began to lay out 400 years ago.

Of course, these three masters have the reserve of being saints, and they disdain to join forces to harm others.

As for why the two saints of the West became losers, it is probably due to fate, and there should be such a catastrophe.

At present, most of the disciples of Xuanmen have completed their deeds, expounding the tribulations of the tribulations, and the ones who should be on the list, all of which have a bright future.

Seeing that the Six Soul Banners had failed to make contributions, the Tongtian Sect Master didn't seem to intend to stop, he clenched the Qingping Sword tightly, his expression solemn.

Yun Zhongzi had already received the immortal sword, and quietly observed it under the Yuxu Gate.

Lao Tzu smiled slightly, and exerted the magic power of one qi to transform the three clears, revealing the three dharma bodies of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing.

Yuan Shi Tianzun waved the jade Ruyi, and the Pangu flag suddenly bloomed, and the power of the Kaitian God was incomparable.

Now that Shenzhou has collapsed, the world is wide, the mountains and rivers are changing, if it continues to fight, I am afraid that it will be necessary to reset the earth, fire, water and wind.

Yun Zhongzi was not worried when he saw this, he knew that the real person in charge was about to be born.

If the one saw the heavens and the earth being tossed into such a state, these three saints would inevitably have to be cleaned up.

Yun Zhongzi thought of this and grinned.

"Uncle Shi, what are you laughing at?"

Nezha keenly captured the change in the expression of a certain Fu True Immortal.

"Hey, did Poor Dao smile?"

Yun Zhongzi coughed lightly and retracted his expression.

"Uncle Shi, you're just smiling!"

Nezha's eyes flashed, and he didn't want to let it go easily.

"Poor Dao remembered something to be happy about."

Yun Zhongzi looked into the distance and replied perfunctorily.

The two religions and three saints have already started to fight, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing three Taoists came together, and Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun sacrificed treasures from time to time.

Even if the Tongtian Sect Master had a superb swordsmanship, he still couldn't resist it, and after a while, he was defeated and retreated, and the Six Soul Banners gradually shattered.

This time, the five saints fought one after another, their qi soared to the sky, and their power was amazing, and the five actions of the Three Realms that had been shaken were endless.

If the three saints of the Daomen are unwilling to turn the conflict into jade silk, not to mention much, at least one of the four continents must be broken.

"How's that okay?"

Jiang Ziya looked at the rushing machine, and couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, and he was very worried.

The Great Zhou not only wants to destroy the Shang, but also naturally wants to command the four seas, and in the Liuhe, of course, he does not want to see the lives ruined.

"Don't worry, the division commanders have their own measure."

Yun Zhongzi's expression was indifferent, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

Over the years, he has suffered a lot of jade ruyi, burned a lot of fire, and suffered a lot......

If possible, he would prefer to cultivate more monasticism in Zhongnan Mountain and travel to famous mountains and rivers in his spare time.

Who likes to be robbed? Who wants to fight against some lion, white elephant, golden retriever?

Now that the three saints are fighting, it is earth-shattering, and most of them are going to eat and hang, and of course a certain Fu True Immortal is quite happy... Sympathize.

Seeing that the qi machine was becoming more and more turbulent, the immortals were anxious, for fear that the heavens and the earth would collapse.

At this time, the southern sky gave birth to auspicious clouds, thousands of rui qi, and the fragrance was bursting, which was quite mysterious.

"Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, don't fight anymore!"

Yun Zhongzi immediately transmitted the sound, and he was not intimidated at all.

When the master comes, the world will be peaceful!

What's more, after the catastrophe, most of the saints will have to escape, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Lao Tzu's mind moved, and the three Dharma bodies turned into vitality and escaped.

Yuan Shi Tianzun hurriedly collected the Pangu flag and hid the jade Ruyi in his sleeve.

The Tongtian Sect Master simply wiped out the Six Soul Flags completely, and only then did he hang the Qingping Sword on his waist.

The three saints dismounted together, looked to the south, and knelt down and bowed.

"Welcome to the Master!"

Seeing this, the immortals were stunned, and fell to their knees in unison.

"Welcome to the Ancestor/Ancestor!"

Among them, a certain Fu True Immortal knelt the fastest and had the most full feelings.

The would-be Tidao man stood on the ground, his eyes closed.

The usher sat in the void, his expression depressed.

The two of them also wanted to salute, but they were too seriously injured to move lightly.

One of them came with a bamboo cane and a song.

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect.

Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants.

One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings.

The Xuanmen is all leading the show, and it is a gas. ”

Hongjun Taoist people come slowly, without joy or sorrow.

"Let's all get up."

Hongjun Ancestor waved his staff lightly and came to the front of the formation in an instant.

All the immortals were lifted up by the breeze, and they were amazed and inexplicable.

Only Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master still knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

"For the master to set a list of gods, should be mandated by heaven to prosper Zhou and warn merchants, and achieve superior results.

You are also dutiful, and it is enough to make up several lists by expounding the immortals who died in the two sects.

Why, if the Xuanmen family is really a big business, you can squander it at will? ”

Hongjun Daoist stood in front of the three saints, counting expressionlessly.

The more Yun Zhongzi listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, how could it feel a bit like referring to Sang scolding Huai?

Prospective Person: ......

Receiver: ......

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun glanced at each other, and then raised their heads.

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong!" ×2

Hongjun Daoist nodded and looked at the youngest disciple.

"You seem to be resentful?"

Hongjun Daoren's eyes were slightly condensed, and his qi was obscure.

"Master, why do you have to be ...... to the heavens?"

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyebrows furrowed, his expression puzzled.

"For a thousand years thereafter, thou shalt not say a word."

Hongjun Daoren's expression was indifferent, and he lowered his order.

The Tongtian Sect Master's lips opened and closed, but he couldn't speak.

"How dare you tell the difference between the evil formations that have caused the lives to be ruined and the endless slaughter you have created?"

Hongjun Daoist finished speaking, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"What the master said is extremely true."

Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded approvingly.

Tut.

Yun Zhongzi finally knew why there was such a character as Nezha in the Sect, and it turned out that the source was here.

Yuan Shi Tianzun seemed to be aware of it, and he turned his head sideways, wanting to sacrifice jade Ruyi.

"You two should not gloat!"

Hongjun Ancestor snorted lightly, shaking off Yu Ruyi and Bian Zhi.

"For the sake of the master's order, when will you let you end up in person?

Now that Shenzhou is shattering and the mountains and rivers are shaking, who will bear the karma here? ”

Hongjun Daoist held the bamboo cane, and the expression on his face gradually increased.

The expression on Yun Zhongzi's face also increased.

Clams clams!

The fun is over.

If you don't believe it, you can still get a jade ruyi!

Master, you don't want to be scolded continuously, do you?

Expound the tradition, master and apprentice are restrained, and the next generation is close.

"Teacher, don't be angry, after the catastrophe, the disciple will start to repair the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers."

Lao Tzu sighed lightly and said helplessly.

Hongjun Daoist was silent for a moment, and took a gourd from his sleeve.

Thank you for not taking you to play spicy 500 tips.

Push the book: Who called him to be an Oriental card maker!

In the card world, the myths of each system are unique.

Su Yan, a painter who has traveled through time, uses the rich Chinese cultural system to uncover the dusty past and create an oriental legendary card deck that suppresses everything!

"[Poseidon]? It doesn't matter, I have [Dayu to control the water]! ”

"[Satan]? You can't do this hell, join me [Netherworld]! ”

"[Osiris]? I don't feel as strong as [Yama King]. ”

This is the only one, fighting alone.

With the breeze blowing on her sleeves, Su Yan stood on the top of the world, overlooking the group of portraits......

"Alas, how lonely it is to be invincible!"

(End of chapter)