Chapter Ninety-Two: The Sword God Strikes to Stop Yuan Shi
The rusty iron sword blocked the Pangu flag.
The owner of the iron sword is a middle-aged man who is dressed in shabby clothes, describing decadence, and looking like a drunkard.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, do you really want to stop me?" Yuan Shi Tianzun's tone was as heavy as a mountain.
The people of the Three Realms were once again so shocked that they couldn't speak, one Yuan Shi Tianzun was enough to make the Three Realms tremble, and now even the Sword God Tongtian Sect Master was present. The Sword God Tongtian Sect Master, the first person to kill the Dao in the Three Realms, as soon as the four swords of the Immortal came out, the Three Realms were all in the blood light, which was definitely enough to make anyone tremble.
The rusty iron sword and the invincible Pangu Banner are still fighting each other, and no one has the intention of backing down.
Everyone who saw this scene was full of conflicting thoughts. They not only want to see the peerless demeanor of the four swords of Zhuxian, but also want to see the unparalleled swordsmanship of the master of the Sword God Tongtian, if they can watch the sword god make a move, they will have no regrets in this life, but they also understand that once the four swords of Zhuxian are unsheathed, it will bring devastating disasters to the Three Realms, and the original battle of the gods almost led to the collapse of the Three Realms, which is the lesson of blood.
Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the Tongtian Sect Master and asked slowly, "Senior Brother Tongtian, do you want to protect this demon country?"
The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head and replied in his hoarse voice, "Senior Brother Yuanshi, you have made a big mistake by disobeying the teacher's holy order, so it's better to turn back as soon as possible." ”
"If you refuse to turn back, these swords in my hands will not be polite. ”
As soon as the Tongtian Sect Master's words came out, everyone held their breath!
Yuan Shi Tianzun's pupils dilated violently, staring at the broken sword in the Tongtian Sect Master's hand, as well as the other three broken swords hanging from his waist. No one knew better than Yuan Shi Tianzun what a terrifying amount of power these four worn-out iron swords contained.
The two saints confronted each other like this. One breath, two breaths, three breaths passed slowly, and no one would let go first.
These few breaths of time, in the hearts of the people of the Three Realms, are as long as millions of years, making people's hearts palpitate.
Finally, the Pangu banner was put down.
"Renekton, even if you die today. Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Renekton on the ground in a cold tone, and then with a wave of his hand, the Pangu Banner had already been put away.
The Sword God Tongtian Sect Master shrugged helplessly and pinned the broken sword in his hand to his waist. If ordinary people look at him, he seems to be just a down-and-out drunkard who can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, compared with the immortal wind bones of Yuan Shi Tianzun, he is really too far behind.
"The beginning. ”
An ethereal voice rang out in mid-air.
Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master turned around and bowed their heads towards the Nine Heavens, and said respectfully, "Teacher. ”
The sigh of Hongjun Daoist came from a distant place, and said: "Yuan Shi, you disobeyed my order and returned to the Three Realms Universe without permission, disturbing the situation in the Three Realms, and destroying the Journey to the West Tribulation, such sins are really unforgivable. ”
"The disciple knows his mistakes, and he hopes that the teacher will forgive his sins!" "Yuan Shi Tianzun is a saint, and he can be arrogant to anyone in the world, but in the face of the Hongjun Daoist who controls the Heavenly Dao and holds the Jade Disc of Creation, he can only bow his head and admit his mistakes.
"Now the Journey to the West catastrophe has been destroyed, and everything is irreparable. As a saint, it is naturally impossible for you to fall into the calamity, so you will be punished to face the wall in the Zixiao Palace for a thousand years, meditate on yourself, and during this thousand years, you will no longer be allowed to participate in anything in the Three Realms. ”
The punishment of Hongjun Daoist was quite strange, which made the people of the Three Realms a little confused. There is no doubt that a thousand years is not a long time for a saint, you must know that the old saints such as the Dao Origin Heavenly Venerable and the Tongtian Sect Master are all guys who have lived for millions of years. But Hongjun Daoist must have his own reasons for acting.
Perhaps, in the eyes of Hongjun Dao people, the Three Realms is just a game, and the killing and robbery created by Yuan Shi Tianzun is not a mistake, he is wrong that he should not return to the Three Realms without permission, this is just a student who does not listen to the teacher, and at most he will be punished to stand for a while.
Yuan Shi Tianzun's brows furrowed slightly, and he replied respectfully, "Yes, teacher." ”
"Okay, Yuan Shi, you can go to Zixiao Palace now. Through the heavens, you must return quickly, and you must not linger in the Three Realms. ”
"Okay!" replied casually.
As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his hand, the Heavenly Qingyun fell, and when he stepped on the Heavenly Qingyun, he slowly flew towards the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-three heavens. The Tongtian Sect Master glanced down at the dilapidated Thunder Mountain, as well as the Rekton lying on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand and tore the void directly.
This scene between the saints was seen by the people of the Three Realms.
It can be said that this time no one thought of it, let alone expected that Yuan Shi Tianzun would actually return to the Three Realms, and as soon as he made a move, he would completely destroy the entire demon kingdom.
After careful calculation, from the beginning of the Journey to the West Tribulation to the present, the killing ring of the Three Realms has reached a peak. The Netherworld Sect was destroyed, the Heavenly Court changed its master, the Interpretation Sect was broken, and then the Demon Kingdom was destroyed. The Netherworld Sect Master, the Jade Emperor, the Haotian God, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, the Golden Immortal of the Sect, and many others all died in this catastrophe, and the tragedy can be seen.
"Amitabha, this killing and robbery is only afraid that it will completely change the situation of the Three Realms. On the spiritual mountain, the Buddha sighed.
"The exposition sect has been destroyed, and the heavenly court has fallen, and now the demon kingdom has also fallen. Duobao Daoist said slowly, "The entire Three Realms are in chaos. ”
Away from hating the sky, Tushi Heavenly Palace.
The gold and silver boy also saw the tragedies that happened in Jilei Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh: "The Three Realms Sect, the killing continues, when is it a head?"
Jilei Mountain.
At this time, Jilei Mountain can no longer be regarded as Jilei Mountain, but a rocky beach covered by a sea of blood, and only a bare mountain has not collapsed. Under the holy power of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, nothing can be intact.
If you have to say that it is good and unharmed, it is Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang and the white dragon horse Ao Ling. It's not that Hongjun Dao people are secretly blessed, or they are lucky, and this killing and robbery didn't fall on them.
Nearly one million subjects of the entire demon kingdom all died under the hands of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the demon kingdom also collapsed.
The only living demon clan in Jilei Mountain is only one Renekton.
In the midst of the ruins, Renekton finally slowly stood up. Everywhere he looked, there was blood mixed with dust, a huge demon country, a huge demon capital, and it was destroyed under the hands of the saint.
Renekton didn't say a word, just looked around quietly, and there was an emotion in his eyes that bordered on despair.
Not far away, the corpses of the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Exorcism, and the Peng Demon King were still lying, and the Great Sage of Ventilation, who had the weakest mana, turned into one of the corpses of countless demon clans, and the Nine Tricks Immortal Stone that Sun Wukong had turned into after his death stood aside.
The wind was blowing, and Renekton had never felt so cold as he was now.
Suddenly, a white and flawless cloud pierced through the dark sky and fell next to the Nine Aperture Immortal Stone that Sun Wukong had transformed. It's none other than Sun Wukong's master, the descendant of the Honghuang Ancient Clan, and the Bodhi Patriarch.
"Heavens and earth are unkind, and it is impossible to escape!" "Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand and touched the Nine Aperture Immortal Stone, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The plan that the descendants of the Honghuang Ancient Clan had been preparing for many years, and the long-awaited catastrophe of the Journey to the West became a catastrophe that could not be continued.
Renekton looked at Patriarch Bodhi and bowed his head silently.
"Master, let's divide the luggage, let's break up quickly!" Zhu Bajie's voice suddenly came, "Go to the fucking journey to the west! Lao Tzu is gone! This journey to the west has become like this, what is the need to continue?"
Zhu Bajie pulled over the white dragon horse, unpacked the luggage, and turned upside down for a while. Tang Sanzang on the side was also silent, he looked at the Nine Aperture Immortal Stone transformed by Sun Wukong, and then looked at Renekton who was speechless, his thin body swayed slightly in the wind, as if he couldn't grasp the straw of his fate.
"Husband!" the cry of the purple-clothed fairy suddenly came, and she rushed out of the ruins, her hair scattered, tears and dust running down her cheeks. If Dong Yong hadn't knocked her unconscious in advance and hid in the depths of the Demon Emperor Palace, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to escape this murder.
The purple-clothed fairy fell on top of Dong Yong's corpse, crying bitterly, and the listener was sad.
Renekton looked at these quietly, looking at the sad and desperate Bodhi Patriarch, looking at the crying purple-clothed fairy, looking at Zhu Bajie who was sharing the luggage, looking at Tang Sanzang with a confused face, and even the white dragon horse with gloomy eyes.
Journey to the West, is there really a need to continue?
"Husband. A soft call suddenly came, and Renekton's body couldn't help but tremble.
He turned his head and happened to see Mei Qiongxiao with two lines of tears on his face, as well as Lei Er, who followed Mei Qiongxiao with a sad face, and the rain envoy with a gloomy expression. There is no doubt that Mei Qiongxiao was also in Mingsha Mountain, and saw everything that happened in Jilei Mountain through the Water Mirror Technique, if it wasn't for Lei Er and Yujuan desperately stopping her, she would have rushed to Jilei Mountain a long time ago.
Mei Qiongxiao slowly walked to Renekton's side, opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't say a word.
"I'm fine. ”
Renekton just said three words lightly, and hugged Mei Qiongxiao in his arms, the blood on his body had not dried up, and it was still flowing out of the wound.
"Husband, it's good that you're okay. Mei Qiongxiao's thousand words finally turned into one sentence, and two lines of tears had already dripped from the corners of his eyes.
"Damn, the Journey to the West team can be dispersed!" Zhu Bajie packed up his luggage, scolded and scolded, and with a touch of helplessness, pulled Tang Sanzang next to him, "Dead monk, hurry up and get your things and go back to your Dongtu Datang!"
Tang San's body was weak, and he sat on the ground, looking at the nine-ring tin staff thrown on the ground by Zhu Bajie, as well as the brocade robe he was wearing, his eyes were scattered.
Zhu Bajie was about to leave with his luggage, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Renekton's figure actually stopped in front of him.
"What are you going to do!" Zhu Bajie was startled.
Reekton's eyes were like abyss, and he said slowly, "Put things down!"
"What are you doing with these things? These things are mine! Why should I put them down!" Zhu Bajie seemed to be crazy, and shouted, "Anyway, the senior brother is dead, and your demon kingdom has also been destroyed, what else is there to do in this Journey to the West? Why don't I go back to Gao Laozhuang to be my son-in-law!"
"It's all you, you Thunder Demon King! When you forced me to join your demon country, what kind of damn Journey to the West! Go to the fucking Journey to the West! It's good now, your demon kingdom is also destroyed, and the Journey to the West team is finished, why don't you go home and do anything!"
Zhu Bajie sat on the ground with his buttocks, and actually scolded while crying.
"Journey to the West, there is no end, and the demon kingdom has not been destroyed. Renekton looked at Zhu Bajie and said slowly.