The Mandate of Heaven was even heavier for a while because of the rebellious words of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and to his extent, although the Mandate of Heaven had many constraints on him, he was helpless against it.

But he is also extremely aggrieved, like a red cloud, who cultivates to a lower level, and can only hide in Tibet and spend the day in chaos.

As soon as the Demon God Realm moved, the three thousand Dao Realms suddenly rose up, gathering the eyes of countless giants, and the Demon Clan was about to make a move!

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On the other side, Zhun Ti, who was covered in blood, had just rushed out of the Immortal Star Domain with difficulty, and before he could take a breath, his heart trembled.

I saw that Emperor Jun of the West was carrying the Fusang Divine Tree and standing on the starry sky with a gloomy face, staring at Zhun Ti tightly with a pair of eyes burning like the divine sun. Looking at the embarrassed Zhun Ti, he opened his mouth and said angrily: "Zhun Ti old dog, return my son's life!"

After saying that, his body turned into an infinite size, his shoulders seemed to be carrying the green shadow, and he held the Fusang Divine Tree with both hands, and swept towards Zhun Ti.

For a while, the starry sky was filled with fire, as if falling into a fiery purgatory, and the branches like red jade exuded the hottest heat in the world, cutting the starry sky like rags.

"Boom!"

The golden sun was so hot that Zhun Ti only had time to use the Qibao Miao Tree to protect himself, and he was swept away, and the golden body was burned red, and there were gold dripping.

As for where the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree can stop the sweep of the Fuso Divine Tree, it is a Chaos Spirit Root that has been born since the birth of Chaos......

The branches of the Qibao Miao Tree were broken countless times, Zhun Ti vomited blood and flew back, his face was pale, he had just been beheaded by Xiantai, and he was at his weakest moment, where he could withstand the fury of the Western Emperor Jun?

It is the heyday, and the face of Di Jun also needs to deal with it with all his might, although he is not the body of a saint, but his strength is earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and the background is heavy!

It's just that the Great Dao has not been favored, and he has not obtained the position of a saint, if today's fate is shrouded, the position of a saint is nothing, so there is really no difference between the two of them.

"Ahem...... Where did I behead your son? If you want to find the sufferer, go to the one who shoots arrows, and find me to do something!" Zhun Ti coughed, covering his chest, the lines of the Tao all around his body flowed, the Buddha was shining in the world, and the three thousand avenues were all circulating in his chest!

"You fart!" Di Jun's eyes were blood-red, and he raised his hand to slap it with a palm, his big hand covered the sky, enveloping everything, the starry sky was trembling, the stars were shattering, turning into bright meteors, and falling one after another.

Zhun Ti was also ruthless in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Since you bite people like a mad dog, regardless of the general trend, don't blame me for being polite!"

Saying that the hands and ten, the feet suddenly gave birth to a twenty-four leaf green lotus platform, and the back of the head gave birth to a ten-colored Buddha light wheel, reflecting the Buddha country between the incarnation, there are countless monks chanting and chanting from it, spreading all over the star field, suppressing everything.

The ruthless color on Di Jun's face flashed and disappeared, and the fierce aura was permeated, and the wordless heavenly book in his hand flipped wildly, licked his lips and said: "I haven't fought a saint for a long time, I don't know that after eternity, you still have a little bit of the glory of the past!

The next moment, the bodies of the two suddenly rushed together, the immortal light was endless, and the Tao was pervasive. The void was as heavy as iron and stone, the entire star field was shaking, and between the aftermath of the battle, the endless stars were silent, and there were only two staggered lights and shadows.

Both of them are ruthless characters who wave their hands to destroy a realm, and now they are fighting together, and the momentum is even more amazing, that is, from the three thousand realms. I can still feel the impact of the two. The heart is trembling, the wind and clouds are changing, and it has attracted the attention of countless people!

After all, this is the Western Emperor Jun Zhan Zhun Ti. Since the formation of the Three Thousand Dao Realms, there has not been a pinnacle battle of this level for a long time, and each of them is a figure that only exists in legends!

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On the other side, Li Qinglian had red eyes, holding the Bodhi rosary with one hand, and the warm light around her body was endless and faint, as if it would collapse at any time, but she still carried Li Qinglian's body to fly by at a speed that surpassed everything.

He didn't know how far he had flown out, and he couldn't even measure it by numbers, and he saw countless brilliant Dao realms along the way, and the aura he exuded could be described as incomparable, far from being comparable to Duguang.

It is also countless times larger, if Du Guang is compared to a peanut, then the brilliant Dao realm is like a peanut field, which shows the difference......

However, Li Qinglian did not mean to stop, and there was a touch of confusion in her red eyes. The Bodhi rosary in his hand was as if he was dead, and he never emitted any breath.

The six-tailed sky fox shrank in Li Qinglian's arms and asked timidly, "Where are we going?"

Everything she had just experienced made the Six-Tailed Sky Fox see what the real peak was, and it also made her understand what kind of situation Li Qinglian was in now. Even the saint wanted his life.

How did he get to where he is now? Is he still alive and well......

Li Qinglian shook her head and said, "I don't know, where it falls!"

After saying that, he put the Bodhi rosary in his hand into the spiritual void and no longer held it, because there was no longer any meaning, and from the moment the rosary lost its sense, Li Qinglian knew that this time the Bodhi Ancestor would not come forward.

Maybe it was because he changed his mind, or maybe it was because he left Li Qinglian behind, or if there was something else to delay, Li Qing didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

He only knew that the world was big but there was no place for him, and he embarked on an unknown journey alone.

But at this moment, a golden streamer shot from the starry sky, it was the string of eighteen golden Buddha beads, and Li Qinglian discovered it as soon as possible.

But he could only watch the Buddha beads come, and his heart tightened and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was not Zhun Ti, which meant that he couldn't come now, so there was still a glimmer of hope......

It was a sense of urgency that pressed into his heart, if he knew that the current Zhun Ti Sage was being chased by the Western Emperor Junzi, where would he run, and he didn't know how he would feel.

The Buddha beads were encased in the starry sky around Li Qinglian's body, and I saw that each Buddha bead was inscribed with a word, which was extremely complicated, as if it had some special meaning. Before he could look closely, in an instant, the Buddha's light shone on the starry sky, dazzling.

"Huh...... Is it the means to be mentioned?"

I saw that between the illusion of the Buddha beads, it became endlessly large, each Buddha bead was comparable to the size of the stars, the mixed element was infinite, between the slow rotation, the Buddha's light was shining, and there was the sound of chanting, like a magic sound filling the ears, that is, the six senses were closed, and they could still be poured into the soul.

At this moment, the Sanskrit characters on the eighteen Buddha beads were bright, and the eighteen Buddhas walked out of the Buddha beads, all with their hands folded, all golden, naked upper bodies, and the muscles on their bodies bulged like dragons, giving people an unparalleled sense of strength.

The eighteen golden figures are all bald, but at this moment, their eyes are all on Li Qinglian, and they say in unison: "Please also ask Qinglian Guzun not to move, wait here for a while, and wait for the Buddha Lord to return!"

Li Qinglian sneered and absorbed, flicked one hand, the blood light flashed, the loud sword sound resounded through the starry sky, and the blood sword of slashing the sky was clenched in her hand, and said coldly: "Eighteen Arhats...... Don't stop me!"