Chapter 207: Nine is the number of poles, and the eight saints are missing one
At this moment, in the Flood Desolate Continent, more than a dozen powerful auras rose into the sky. But it is many powerful existences, who know the heavenly opportunity, and know that this is the perfect time for sanctification, so they are colluding with the avenue of heaven and earth one after another, in a vain attempt to leap into the dragon gate and become holy in one fell swoop.
Among them, the most eye-catching are Kong Xuan and Golden-winged Dapeng, who are located in the southern continent of the Flood Wilderness. The two flames shot straight into the sky, entangled and roaring like two long dragons.
The two sides of Nanming are gradually taking shape, full of enthusiasm and unrestrained atmosphere. Just like the true fire of the sun, Nanming is nothing from the fire, and the power is great.
But unlike the true fire of the sun, the true fire of the sun is to destroy everything and burn everything, but the fire of Nanming is to represent the end of death is life, and the phoenix nirvana is the essence flame extracted from the fire of Nanming.
The two of them, Golden-winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan, who were in the small world of Gu Ming that day, also got the Hongmeng purple qi, for millions of years, the two rarely participated in the battle of the flood famine, and at this time, they also wanted to break through the holy position in one fell swoop.
The powerhouses of the Flood Desolation couldn't help but be shocked, had the Golden-Winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan already come to this point? They knew that the two of them were very strong, but they didn't expect that they would want to rush to this last holy position!
"Heavenly Dao Jianzhi, Wu Jinpeng (Kong Xuan), born in the ancient phoenix clan, now wants to establish a fighting world, stimulate the desolate creatures, flourish, work hard, and improve the evolution of heaven and earth. Those who believe in me will enter my battle, and those who do not believe in me can also enter my battle. ”
The flames erupted beneath the two of them, forming two huge light eggs, which stood out from the crowd. However, the merits of the Heavenly Dao were far from enough for them to become holy.
What made the powerhouses of the Flood Desolation even more depressed was that among the two Lich clans, there were thousands of heroic lights shining out of the entire Flood Desolation World.
It shows that even the two Lich clans want to take this opportunity to launch one person to grab the Holy Throne!
At present, the positions of the nine Heavenly Dao Saints set by the Heavenly Dao are respectively occupied by eight people, including Styx, Hongyun, Nuwa, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master, Daoist Guide, and Quasi-Daoist, and there is still one seat missing, which makes the position of Heavenly Dao Saint complete.
Therefore, for the sake of the last holy position, the powerhouses of the flood desolation did not hesitate to use the power of the desolation, and even fought hard!
And most of the people who participated in the battle for the last place were Hongjun Dao Ancestor's disciples, one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao.
"The two lich clans actually want to set up their own saints?"
"Hongmeng dissected the Xuanhuang Scene, and governed the five elements in the world.
Riding a bull is far away from the front village, and the sound of the piccolo fairy is heard in Long.
Open the earth and open the sky as the leader, and refine the brocade in the furnace.
The two doors are more mysterious, and mercury and lead meet the fetal fairy.
Before leaving the mother's womb, the head was white, and only then did the spirit of the sky be complete.
The indoor alchemy is mixed with oneself, and there is medicine in the furnace to take away the innate nature.
Generate a guest in the Eight Scenery Palace, and do not remember tens of thousands of years in the world.
Xuanhuang worships the Master, and I am at my disposal when it is chaotic.
The five elements are in my hands, and the avenue is in the crowd.
Born after being old, he borrowed Li Chengcheng to get his name.
He once worshiped Hongjun to cultivate morality, and he knew that one gas turned into three clears. “
Riding a green ox, the Taiqing Daoist slowly walked towards Kunlun Mountain, the steaming purple gas enveloped him, holding the white jade crutch in his hand, and bursts of singing came out of his mouth, and the breath of a saint rushed straight to the nine heavens.
On Kunlun Mountain, two voices sounded at the same time, as if they were catering to the voices of the Taiqing Daoists.
"The first judgment of the mixed yuan is respectful, and the refining is clear and turbid.
Tai Chi two rituals give birth to four elephants, and they are still in the palm of their hands.
Hongmeng's initial judgment has a reputation, and he has refined the five elements of innate gathering.
The three flowers on the top face the north, and the five qi in the chest penetrate the south.
The group of immortals is called the beginning of the yuan, and the mysterious court has not yet spoken.
Mandao fragrant flowers with the hub, vicissitudes of life with Geng. “
It is the Yuqing Daoist who holds the three treasures and jade ruyi in his hand and rotates in the air, his eyes are full of majestic breath, and the sage aura that emerges on his body blends with the Taiqing Daoist.
"Open the earth and open the heavens, and talk about the scriptures and the law.
The five qi dynasties pass on the tricks, and the three flowers gather to perform without life.
The golden light on the top is colorful, and the red lotus under the feet is ten thousand journeys.
The gossip fairy clothes fly purple gas, and the three-edged sword number is green.
The tiger descends to the dragon as the first, and the monster is captured.
The sky is infinitely wonderful, and the ground embraces the golden lotus Changruizhen.
It is silent to do the best to generate positive results and cultivate the right path.
In front of the opposite banner, music was sung in time.
Kui Niu sat firmly to intercept the sect leader, and the fairy child burned the incense before and after.
The mist is long, and the murderous aura is self-contained.
When the white crane chirps, the world turns, and the green luan spreads its wings, and the sea and mountains are clear.
Hongjun biochemistry saw the opening of the sky, and the ugly people on the earth went to the platform.
Refining the golden body is immeasurable, and Biyou is multi-talented in the palace. “
Qingping's sword stood in the air, the Shangqing Daoist looked unmoved, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at the nine heavens, and his breath suppressed the entire desolate world.
The breath of the Sanqing Dao people is perfectly integrated into one, as if it is evolving the Xuanmen Dao, and it is necessary to completely suppress the breath of the two lich clans, so that they have no way to use their own means.
At this moment, in the sky above Lingshan, the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the thoughts in each other's hearts, and the Buddha folded his hands and shouted the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful!
The Nine Heavens Daoist was one of the three thousand Zixiao Guests, the level of quasi-saint consummation, and he was the most likely person to compete for the holy position this time. However, the Jiuxiao Dao people and the Zhun Ti are both from the West. Connecting the two of them, how could they allow a saint on the side of the couch to share the luck of the Western religion!
"The Lander of Bliss, the god of Western magic. The lotus flower is the parent, and the nine products stand up for me.
The pond is divided into eight virtues, and it often comes to the Seven Treasures Garden. After the Polo flowers bloom, gold and treasures grow everywhere.
Talking about the three-fold method, the relics are stored in the belly. I was born here, and I was fortunate to be in Shamen for a long time.
Daxian is barefoot with jujube and pear fragrance, and the feet are even more abnormal.
The twelve lotus platforms perform magic weapons, and there is white light on the edge of the Eight Virtues Pool.
Shou Tongtian and earth are not Liao, and the blessing of Hongbo is crazy.
Cultivating the name of the relics. Please be idle, bliss is the West. “
The Buddha's voice chanted, resounding in the air, the golden lotus surged, and the fierce breath burst out from the body, pressing towards Jiuxiao, wanting to cut off his way to the saint in one fell swoop, so that he had no way to breathe.
"Lei Ze Daoyou still don't have to be in a hurry, the time has not yet come. The Seven Treasures Miao Tree Staff in the hands of the Zhun Ti Dao Man directly waved, piercing through time and space, and descended on the swampy land of the Southern Continent, swallowing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
"When the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is not two, the Western Mystic Law Ancestor Bodhi.
The three or three elements are immortal, full of energy, all gods, and all compassion.
Emptiness naturally changes, as nature does.
With the solemn body of the same life as the sky, the great mage of the bright heart has been tribulated.
Out of the lotus purification platform, the door of the two-vehicle magic code opens.
The exquisite relics are mundane, and the pearls are peerless.
Purple flames are born in the Bade Pond, and golden moss grows on the seven treasured trees.
Just because Dongtu is handsome, he came to meet the front edge and marry the holy fetus
Zhun Ti Bodhisattva is born in the West, and the moral roots are incomparable.
The lotus leaf has a wind and dust hue, and the lotus flower has no rain and stands on the beam.
The golden bow and silver halberd are not preventive, and the treasure pestle fish intestines have another prescription. ”
The voice of the saint resounded in the air, oppressing all the will of resistance between heaven and earth, and the entire desolate world, countless strong people, couldn't help but bow to the ground and worship the saint's supernatural powers.
The altars of the five realms of heaven and earth rotate in the heavens and the earth at the same time, and the breath blends, as if they want to completely cut off all the cause and effect creation, cross the empty stage, cut off the back road, and let all the strong people lose the opportunity to prove the way of the saint.
In the chaos, the people of the Red Cloud Dao and Zhen Yuanzi, who were fighting, were still fighting with the four monkeys of the mixed world, and the combat power of the four monkeys of the mixed world was too strong, especially in the chaos. The two of them looked at the desolation from afar and couldn't help but shake their heads.
"I didn't expect the five of them to make such an imminent move, wanting to cut off the path of other strong men, such a drastic means. Hongyun's eyes rolled and said coldly.
"It doesn't matter, the means of the two lich clans are enough to resist the suppression of this aura, and they just want to give the two lich clans and even us, a dismount, to show their existence, and they can't wait to divide the desolate world, how can it be so easy!" Zhen Yuanzi sneered, and said with a somewhat disdainful expression, and various thoughts flashed in his heart, even if the Heavenly Dao people don't come out, the entire desolate world is not up to them.
"The Purgatory Furnace in Jiuxiao's hand turned out to be a superb spiritual treasure, unbelievable. Hongyun looked at the Flood Desolate Eastern Continent, and the Nine Heavens with the Purgatory Furnace spinning above his head, he couldn't help but say with a strange look on his face.
"Jiuxiao, even if he is a little lucky, he can actually get the inheritance of the demon god, but if this is not the case, he has no chance to seize the position of a saint. Lei Ze, a disciple of Rahu, is lawless, and his methods are also extraordinary, and they all dare to take this opportunity to seize the position of a saint. Some other existences, if they stop early, still have a glimmer of life, and once these saints react, they will definitely be completely wiped out. Zhen Yuanzi's expression was cold, he had his own plan in his heart, quietly deducing the changes of the heavens, and couldn't help but say in a condensed voice, making it difficult to grasp the true thoughts in his heart.
"Emperor Wa Sage actually made a move, the demon clan may have to give birth to another saint, Donghuang Taiyi! I didn't expect Emperor Jun to let him compete for the position of the last saint!" Hongyun was stunned! I didn't know what was wrong with Emperor Jun, he didn't even participate in this competition, but pushed Donghuang Taiyi to the front of the stage.
"One day, the purple glow floats, and the fragrant mist embraces the phoenix.
Spread its wings and the phoenix is elegant and tame, and the fluttering virgin swims by herself.
The banners are wrapped around the canopy, and the crown is fluttering.
It is the end of the prosperous period of Taiyun, so the immortal saint to Zhongzhou. ”
The crisp and bright voice of the Emperor Wa Sage sounded in the starry sky, shaking the stars of Zhou Tian, and the picture of the gods of the mountains and rivers simmered, as if all the heavens and all the worlds appeared together, resisting the breath of the Sanqing Daoists.
"Cheap maid, how dare you! How can the demon clan have the luck of the two saints?" Riding the green ox, the Taiqing Daoist with an indifferent expression suddenly fell into a rage, he never thought that Nuwa would really dare to make a move at this time to resist the attack of their three Qingdao people.
The white jade crutch in the hands of Daode Tianzun was shot out in the air, penetrating through the galaxy, and stepping into the starry sky, the noble Taiqing Daoist has always looked down on Nuwa, and Nuwa's achievement of the position of a saint before him has already made him lose face, and now Nuwa dares to make a move at this time, which is the biggest provocation to their Sanqing Daoists.
The three Qingdao people have achieved the position of saints together, and they will not be destroyed, and their minds at this time naturally have their own changes, and they are no longer as low-key as before they became holy, domineering, and arrogant, and naturally cannot tolerate any will to resist.
The starry sky swayed, and a great sun overshadowed the remaining ten suns, but it was the manifestation of the emperor's law. Hetu Luoshu evolved the Xuan Turtle together, the appearance of the dragon and horse, covering the brilliance of the stars, wings spread east, and the endless stars, falling from the sky, pressed the Taiqing Daoist together, to shoot him down from the starry sky.
Although Emperor Jun was still in retreat, he gave great support to Emperor Taiyi.
An ancient array, full of stars, a strong man of the demon clan, manifested the body, prompted a mysterious array, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi wearing a crown, wearing a golden crow robe, holding a chaos bell in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, guarding the big array behind him.
Behind him, on a high platform, countless large arrays were endless, and the power of the entire starry sky was poured into it. Wisps of moonlight power fell from the sky, like a rushing river, poured into his body, and there was an endless power of stars, and three hundred and sixty-five stars rotated, enveloping him.
At this moment, even between the eyebrows of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he couldn't help but show a look of worry, although he believed in his eldest brother Di Jun in his heart, he still felt incredible, Di Jun himself gave up competing for the holy throne and gave up the last place to himself. Big brother, is there something wrong with him?
Looking through the overlapping space barriers, the Eastern Emperor Tai held the bronze bell in one hand, staring at the Yin and Yang Dharma Body of the Wa Emperor Sage, the mountains and rivers floating behind him, competing with the Taiqing Dao people, holding the white jade flat crutches, the Taiqing Dao people's seemingly old body burst out of the unparalleled combat effectiveness.
The white and crystal white jade crutches slipped from the sky, like a divine axe that opened the heavens and the earth, to break the heavens and the earth in one fell swoop, with a yin and yang law body, even if the Wahuang sage evolved the vision of the heavens, it was difficult to resist the divine power of the Taiqing Daoist.
"Taiqing Sage, I didn't expect you to be the enemy of the demon clan at this time, how can I allow you to be arrogant!" The majestic voice of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came out of the air, and the stars of Zhou Tian shook, rolling the river of stars, standing on three legs, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi shot one by one is a thunderous momentum, which cannot be resisted.
Standing in the starry sky, Donghuang Taiyi is the most powerful ruler, the master of the entire starry sky, mobilizing the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen, Donghuang Taiyi's fierce attack, even made Taiqing Daoist frown, the yin and yang god map in his hand rolled, a golden bridge across the galaxy, earth, fire, feng shui emerged together, the stars were classified into nothingness, and they were shattered in one fell swoop.
An innate spiritual treasure, the power at this time, was urged to the extreme by the Taiqing sage, Taiji Golden Bridge, ten thousand laws are not invaded, even if the light of the stars in the sky fell together, it was suppressed between the two qi of yin and yang. The true treasure can only be shown in the hands of the saints.
Standing in the sky above the golden bridge, riding a green ox, the Taiqing Daoist fought one battle and two battles, between the eyebrows, without the slightest fear, the white jade crutch in his hand waved again and again, every time he fell, it was to shatter the vision of the heavens of the Wa Emperor Sage, and even completely suppress her.
On the other side, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in the sky above the Northern Continent, an altar danced in the center of them, the son of the hidden sword who had always been hidden in the darkness, the treasure solemnly stood above the altar, a long sword, flashing with cold light, as if a supreme killing weapon that came out of the darkness, and now for the first time showed its sharp side.
The sword qi was agitated, cutting through the layers of space, as if to break the shackles of fate and seize his own creation, the son of the hidden sword looked solemn, and the law seal in his hand turned, wanting to reverse the long river of fate and embark on the path of the saint.
The sharp sword qi fell from the air, carrying endless killing opportunities, enveloping the entire Northern Continent, and the strong one was suffocating, the long sword was the supreme weapon of the master of killing, the sword qi was horizontal, landing from the void, to smash the altar in one fell swoop, and even to repel the twelve ancestral witches.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
Twelve huge roars came out of the mouths of the twelve ancestral witches, and the twelve pillars of evil qi were condensed at the same time, covering the light of the golden sun in the air, and the twelve tall figures joined forces to strike a supreme punch, shattering the sword qi in the air.
"Shangqing Daoist, why hide and hide, if you want to make a move, just shoot directly, our ancestral witches, we are not afraid of a saint who has just achieved the holy position!" Candle Jiuyin's deep voice sounded from the air, the breath of the twelve ancestors and witches were united, they had never even been afraid of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, how could they not dare to face the power of the Qing Saint?
Qi and blood are like a dragon, a cyan figure, walking out of the air, holding a long sword, floating in the air, sword eyebrows provocative, looking at the twelve pillars of evil qi, he couldn't help but look solemn, and slowly said: "Since this is the case, let the ancestors and witches today see the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array." ”
A strong confrontation, a touch, this kind of critical moment, they don't have any intention of keeping their hands.
"Zhu Immortal Sword Array, let's let us see the first killing array of this desolation!" The condensation of the evil qi that rushed to the sky, a wisp of innate evil qi, enough to kill the gods who lived the same life as heaven and earth, and even the existence of the realm of kings, must be faced carefully.
The evil qi of the opening of the heavens condensed, and the twelve ancestral witches raised their heads to the sky at the same time and roared, condensing the great array of the gods of the heavens, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and the endless evil qi swirled, turning into black dragons of evil qi, wandering across the northern continent and blocking the heavens and the earth.
In the extreme north, Kunpeng stood in the void, looking at the evil dragons, his face was solemn, even if he was as strong as him, he didn't dare to say that he could easily break the twelve-degree heavenly god evil array. The great array inherited from the bloodline of Pangu, the strange array that the ancestral witch held rampant in the entire desolate world.
"In the face of the Shangqing Saints, the Heavenly God Formation, what kind of realm will be evolved by you and others, this seat is very curious. His eyes flowed with divine light, and Kunpeng thought in his heart that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had condensed Pangu's true body, and even though it was incomparably powerful, it was difficult to reach the level of making Hongjun Dao Ancestor retreat.
Complicated thoughts turned from Kunpeng's heart, even though he had already achieved the position of a mixed yuan powerhouse, he had not been recognized by the Heavenly Dao and had not been lowered to the holy position. Since his last battle with Red Cloud, Kunpeng finally realizes his shortcomings and flees to the Far North to hide.
"A strong collision, a saint, should be enough to force out the hidden means of the Wu Clan, right?" Kunpeng muttered to himself, the hidden methods of the Wu Clan must be extraordinary, and in the long years, he has never seen the true combat power of the Ancestral Witch, and he has never been defeated.
"It is undoubtedly wishful thinking to let the two lich clans shine with these small means!" He is authentic, and of course he knows the real hole cards of the Wu clan.
"Lei Ze was born with the luck of the atmosphere, and although he almost fell into the heaven and earth, he also escaped with his life, the last fight of the two lich clans, no matter what, they can keep their position as a saint, Wutian and Jiuxiao, naturally they don't dare to show weakness; Styx's eyebrows twitched slightly, and various thoughts turned in his heart, the number of heaven and earth, nine is the extreme, it is definitely impossible to give birth to ten saints at the same time, if you want to impact the realm of saints, you must also have enough chance and luck, otherwise it will be a fall.
"Whether it's Wutian or Jiuxiao, it's all about leading to a fight, and the Purgatory Furnace is indeed a good treasure. "Styx's eyes burst out with a wisp of sword, swallowing vitality, cutting off time and space, and making waves in the long river of fate.
The four swords of Zhuxian, purple, black, red and green, four kinds of light pierced the space, enveloping the entire Northern Continent, and the killing machine that descended in the void could even kill any creature under the gods in an instant, and with one step, the entire sword array was formed in an instant, which was the most powerful big array.
The three major killing arrays in the desolate world at this time, the demon clan's Zhen clan great array, the Zhou Tianxing Great Array, the Wu clan's twelve heavenly god evil arrays, and the Zhuxian Sword Array that was once in the hands of the demon lord Luo Hu, are all rare killing arrays in the desolate world.
And now the Zhuxian Sword Formation, in the hands of the Shangqing Tongtian Dao people, is competing with the Dutian God Array, even if it is an existence like Gu Ming, it is also to probe his own divine thoughts into it, this is the real pinnacle of the competition.
Zhuxian Sword Array, known as the first killing, the four divine swords, the slaughter, adhering to the killing and birth, the innate supreme killing array, and even once in the Zixiao Palace, it was praised by Daozu Hongjun as a non-four holy gathering, which could not be broken.
In the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they set up a great reputation, killed countless strong people, and achieved the prestige of the Great Array with their bones. condensed the evil qi and suppressed the heavens and the earth.
"Du Tianshen Sha, Zhuxian Sword Array, interesting, if Shangqing's strength is further improved, maybe he will have the qualifications to destroy the myth of the undefeated Twelve Ancestors, at this time it is still a little worse!" Gu Ming Daoist was wearing a moon-white Dao robe, his eyes fell from the air, and he could see through the void and reality at a glance, although the true power of the Zhuxian Sword Array was no less than that of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, but at this time, the Shangqing Daoist was obviously still not enough to push the power of the entire Great Array to the extreme.
"Sanqing, I still can't hold my breath, if at the last moment, make a fatal blow, maybe you can seize a lot of benefits, at this time, you are destined to return in vain. The black big mill turned, Qingtian had a pair of ruthless eyes, looking down on all beings, and a flat voice came out of his mouth, unless the Three Qingdao people burned their origins, they might have a chance to destroy the actions of the two lich clans.
"After all, it is too little experience, so impatient, eager to establish its own prestige, to establish its own majesty, the time is not right. In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes, and in his heart, he understood the feelings of several of his disciples better, since he was suppressed for millions of years, he was not allowed to appear in the desolate world, and his disciples were destined to bear heavier pressure, and even wandered between survival and destruction. At this time, after achieving the position of a saint, they are too anxious and can't wait to make a move, but it doesn't hurt to let them see the real desolate world, which will also be of great benefit to their future actions. Hongjun couldn't help but think in his heart that even he was inevitably a little too anxious, otherwise he would not let Gu Ming Daozun seize the opportunity and calculate him ruthlessly.
The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the two killing formations, the strong battle in the Northern Continent, tore apart the heavy space, the strong impact in the air, and even the strong people of the quasi-saint peak were involved, they would be torn apart in an instant and turned into ashes.
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