Above the heavenly court, Haotian and the Queen Mother were also watching this earth-shattering battle.

"Are you and I going to make a move?" asked the Queen Mother.

The golden hairpin has been held in the hands of the queen mother, although the Daozu did not make a clear decree, but as the children of the Dao Ancestor, they naturally have to know how to share the worries of the Dao Ancestor.

Haotian said to the Queen Mother: "Do you think that Zhun Ti can't kill that Xu Siyuan?"

"How is it possible," said the Queen Mother, who seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed, "How can there be any living mouth under the saint's hands." ”

Haotian also smiled: "So why do you and me need to make a move?"

Indeed, if the saints can't kill Xu Siyuan, can he and the queen mother really change the overall situation?

Haotian's gaze swept over the Wuzhuang Temple, Huoyun Cave...

It was that Kong Xuanbu who stopped the yin and yang two jiao and the fire spirit son.

The son of the phoenix has realized the true fire of the phoenix, the real fire is monstrous, and the five-color divine light is even more useless.

I, Kong Xuan, have kindness and revenge.

The grace of a drop is reciprocated by a spring.

Because of the Taoist, I can know what my mother looks like, and I can see my flesh and bones.

Dao is gracious, and Kong Xuan can repay him with his fate.

With one enemy and two enemies, Kong Xuan has many blood marks on his body, but the peacock sings for a long time, and he will not retreat until he dies!

Haotian sighed softly, there are his Xu Siyuan's old people everywhere.

Haotian pinned the golden hairpin back to the queen mother's hair: "Instead of thinking about making a move, you and I should go and take a look at the battle of the saints." ”

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Outside Jinao Island, the three Qings gathered.

It was originally a soul, but now it is going to meet each other.

Primordial and Lao Tzu blocked the way, and Primordial said: "Senior brother, if you return to Jinao, senior brother and I will also sit idly by." ”

Tongtian was silent, a sword was held in Tongtian's hand, and a sword light fell from the sky.

When the sword fell, the primordial feeling that his connection with the desolate world had decreased a lot.

A sword through the sky is the way that slashes the sage, and it is the primitive way of the saint.

When the sword was raised, all the swords of the desolation and the desolation all bowed their heads, and everywhere the sword light passed, all the desolate beings bowed their heads.

Primitive, you ask me with your mouth, and I respond with your sword.

Are you satisfied with my answer?

A hint of anger flashed on the primordial face, and the primordial shook the Chaos Banner, and the banner was unfurled, as if it had returned to the time when Pangu opened the sky.

It's just that at the beginning, everything was chaotic, but now everything is chaos.

With the primordial as the center, everything within a radius of tens of millions of miles returns to chaos.

The aura of heaven and earth, birds and animals, flowers and trees, and all the light and darkness in that area disappeared.

Only a piece of chaos envelops the sword light of Tongtian, all things come from chaos, and your sword through the sky should also return to chaos.

So the sword that passed through the sky slowly dissolved in the chaos, but at this moment, the sword roared continuously.

Zheng!

Wrapped in chaos, the sword comes out of chaos.

The way of the sword in the world, if it is uneven, it will sound!

What's wrong with my Tongtian disciple, but now there is a saint who personally attacks him, and I have a lot of grievances in my Tongtian heart.

With my sword, express the meaning of my heart!

There was no light or darkness in the chaos, but at this time, there was a sword light to illuminate the chaotic space that was primordially summoned.

And if you look closely, the sword light is clearly the light of the sword.

My sword path to the sky can suppress the eternals and destroy the demon god!

A sword tore through Chaos, and the sword slashed towards the primordial.

A pagoda fell on top of the primordial head, and the Xuanhuang Qi protected the primordial.

But it was Lao Tzu who made a move, and Lao Tzu would not die if he didn't make a move, but the sword of Tongtian was very likely to cut through the body of the primitive saint.

Time has passed, and the primitive is no longer the opponent of Tongtian.

At this time, all four swords are out, one sword can break through chaos, and I have four swords in the sky!

Two senior brothers, when it comes to sword killing, I am already the first!

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Zhun Ti was really careless.

He wanted to suppress the void in the Xuan Immortal Array, and his eighteen weapons also struck towards the four swords.

Therefore, Zhun Ti, who came to Xu Siyuan, only had half the strength of his heyday.

The saint has a sense of psychological superiority over the saint innately, and Xu Siyuan's comprehension of the law is extremely good, and sentient beings often forget that Xu Siyuan's physical body is only stronger than his Dao method.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were there, none of the saints directly provoked the Ancestral Witches, and now Xu Siyuan's punch has the demeanor of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

There was only one punch, and one punch amazed the desolate world.

Just one punch, one punch will make your saint cut off his fingers.

There are many living beings in the world, but who can hurt the saint's Dharma identity in the slightest.

Since ancient times, there has only been Xu Siyuan, and only Xu Siyuan.

Regardless of life or death in this battle, Xu Siyuan will also be remembered forever by all living beings in the wilderness.

A huge anti-seismic force made Xu Siyuan take a step back in the direction of Jinao Island.

Now Xu Si is still four steps away from Jinao Island.

There are only four steps, but it seems to be separated by the end of the world.

Zhun Ti has three eyes and eighteen arms, but at this moment, all eighteen arms are forming the vajra seal.

He made two moves against a quasi-saint, and the quasi-saint not only did not die, but also injured himself.

What a shame.

The world thought that he was faceless and skinless, but that was only when facing a saint who was stronger than him.

In the face of the saints, Zhun Ti actually often handles the shelf of the saints.

He Zhun Ti also regarded the saint as an ant, but now that he was hit by an ant, how could he not be angry.

Eighteen weapons struck towards the four swords, and the Zhuxian Array was already crumbling.

Xu Siyuan beckoned, and the four swords fell into Xu Siyuan's hands.

Zhuxian Array,

It's broken!

Even this Zhun Immortal Array only stopped Zhun Ti for a moment.

But there are not many people in the world who can stop the saints.

Zhun Ti took a step and came to Xu Siyuan's side.

After Zhun Ti, there is a scene of bliss in the western sky: there are Buddhas preaching the Dharma, there are Bodhisattvas lowering their eyebrows, there are Arhats chanting, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings worship Buddha.

Zhun Ti beckoned, and the Kingdom of Bliss Buddha fell into the world.

Nothingness comes true, bliss becomes boundary.

Today, the Western Heavenly Bliss will trap you in the world.

A realm slowly fell, and Zhun Ti's voice sounded in the realm.

"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, why not get lost!"

"Donor, the bliss of the world is in my west!"

It seems that he has returned to the heavenly court when Emperor Jun was married, and at that time, Zhun Ti trapped Xu Siyuan in the realm with a wave of his hand.

But you are only a saint, but I, Xu Siyuan, am no longer a little golden immortal!

A gourd appeared on top of Xu Siyuan's head.

This gourd is a treasure at the level of an innate treasure, an innate treasure, and it is already beyond the desolation of heaven and earth.

You have been transcended in the wilderness, how can you trap this gourd in this blissful realm?

The gourd shines, and the treasure light reflects the desolate world.

God wants to kill me Xu Siyuan, how can I Xu Siyuan not know.

In the battle of Dongshan, Xu Siyuan's gourd never left the Purple Mansion.

There are many speculations among all beings in the world, but no one has really seen Xu Siyuan's gourd.

Xu Siyuan has always kept a hand, and he once forbears it for today.

Xu Siyuan and the gourd have the same mind, there is the law of life and death on the gourd, and Xu Siyuan himself understands life and death.

Xu Siyuan held the gourd, and Dao Xuanguang erupted from the gourd.

In the light of the Xuan, the Bodhisattva turned into dust, and the Buddha turned into ashes.

Billions of believers also dissipated in the light.

"Donor, you're enchanted!" Zhun Ti shouted.

The saint is angry, and the king is angry.

King Kong is angry, and he should subdue demons and eliminate demons for the world.

However, there was still a trace of greed in this King Kong's angry eyes.

Innate Treasure, he has never obtained an Innate Treasure level treasure in the West!

He suddenly made a decision in his heart: today he not only wants to kill Xu Siyuan, but also takes his gourd!

At this moment, Qi Zhen had also rushed to the battlefield.

This battle is also becoming more and more lively!

(I also want to do more, but it's really hard to write how to make the quasi-saint survive from the saint, and it can't be too open to the protagonist, so it's written very slowly, and you can also guess how the protagonist survived?)