The cultivation of the saints is between the two of them, and the gap in their strength is more reflected in the magic weapons, with the help of the magic weapons obtained from the Hongjun Dao Ancestor Fenbao Rock, the Sanqing can steadily overwhelm the two saints of the West and Nuwa Niangniang, and let the Western Sect shrink in the barren land of the West for tens of thousands of years, and cannot advance eastward for half a point.

This time, the Tongtian Sect Master was able to hold down the four saints with one enemy and four, or to be more precise, with his own strength, and the most important thing was the existence of the Six Soul Banners, which could make Yuan Shi Tianzun and the others unable to do it with all their might.

Now that Jiang Hao was chased and killed by the wisp of divine soul of the quasi-Daoist, and he had no kung fu to control the Six Soul Banners again, the Tongtian Sect Master soon showed his defeat, not only was his beaten cape embarrassed, but the Qingping Sword he carried was also fixed in the void by Lao Tzu with Taiji Diagram, so he had to take out the purple electric hammer from his waist and temporarily use it as a weapon.

This purple electric hammer is also an innate spiritual treasure obtained by the Tongtian Sect Master from the Fenbao Rock, and with a hammer, the purple lightning that is the thickness of the bucket in the sky bombarded down, which looks extraordinary, but the power is far from being comparable to the Qingping Sword, not to mention hurting the four Yuan Shi Tianzun, and even their body protection magic weapon can't be broken.

With such an increase and a decrease, the situation of the Tongtian Sect Master became more and more difficult, and I saw that Yuan Shi Tianzun swiped the Pangu Banner in his hand violently, directly hitting the Tongtian Sect Master's shoulder socket, knocking him off Kui Niu's back.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, don't do any more useless struggles! The days are predetermined, let's stop here!" Lao Tzu persuaded the Tongtian Sect Master in his mouth, but he was merciless in his hand, and he hit the Tongtian Sect Master with a flat shoulder in his hand, which looked inconspicuous and mediocre, but if it was solid, even a saint would not be comfortable.

"Don't think!" the Tongtian Sect Master hurriedly dodged, shouted angrily in his mouth, grabbed the purple electric hammer in his hand and hit Lao Tzu.

But at this moment, the exquisite pagoda above Lao Tzu's head suddenly fell ten thousand rays of light, and the purple electric hammer failed to fall, so it was directly shocked and flew out, and a golden light flashed in mid-air, but it was the guide on the side who took the opportunity to brush it away with the Qibao Miao Tree, so that the Tongtian Sect Master was completely bare-handed.

Bang!

The Quasi-Tidao people also took the opportunity to make a move, and a demon pestle hit the top of the Tongtian Sect Master's head, and the Tongtian Sect Master only staggered, and his standing was a little unsteady.

Lao Tzu would not let go of such an opportunity, and with a flip of his right hand, there was suddenly an extra palm-sized bright silver bracelet in his hand, but it was the diamond bracelet he had refined in the gossip furnace, and he threw it towards the Tongtian Sect Master.

While!

The diamond bracelet drew a silver light and smashed on the forehead of the Tongtian Sect Master, but this time the Tongtian Sect Master couldn't stand, his head fell sharply, and his body fell backwards.

With the cultivation of the master saint of the Tongtian Sect, it is naturally impossible to die, but dizziness and swelling are inevitable, and there is an extra red mark on the forehead where the diamond bracelet hits, which looks particularly dazzling.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was overjoyed, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a scream, turned his head to look, but saw that in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array below, the Holy Mother of Wudang slashed at the body of Cihang Daoren, and the sword light almost cut off half of her body from left to right.

The Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun next to him looked anxious, and hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon Dunlong Pile out, wanting to trap the Holy Mother of Wudang, but before the Dunlong Pillar flew in front of the Holy Mother of Jinling, she was slashed out by her sword, and the golden ring on the pile was also broken in two, and the light was dim, obviously the damage was not light.

"Cihang Dao people, today is your death date!" The eyes of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling flashed fiercely, and her feet followed closely behind, and with a wave of the sword in her hand, she was about to kill the Cihang Dao people.

"Evil beast, stop!" Yuan Shi Tianzun naturally would not see death without help, and shouted loudly in his mouth, even if he threw the Pangu banner out.

Wow!

The Pangu banner unfurls in mid-air with the wind, bursting out with thousands of rays of light, and the chaotic-colored banner is full of mysterious and unpredictable avenue proverbs.

Our Lady of Jin Ling was bent on killing the people of Cihang Dao, and she didn't notice that Yuan Shi Tianzun had done anything to him, and the sword in her hand was about to fall, so she felt that it was dark in front of her, and she had been swept in by the Pangu flag, and the second-generation disciple of the sect of the dignified quasi-saint realm couldn't even hold on to a breath, and his body was already shattered into ashes, leaving only a wisp of divine soul flying in the direction of Xiqi Fengshentai.

However, Yuan Shi Tianzun did not have any joy on his face, his eyes swept from below, and he only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

From the fight between the two sects to the present, in just half an hour, the disciples of the sect have lost most of it.

The former twelve golden immortals, now only Cihang Daoren, Fuxian Zhenren, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Yuding Zhenren, Dao surname Tianzun, Lingbao Grand Master, Qingxu Dao Zhenjun Seven people, the rest have all died on the list, and the three generations of disciples are even more miserable, only Yang Jian, Nezha, and Baihe Tongzi are left, and the rest of Jinzha, Muzha, Lei Zhenzi, and Yang Ren have all died on the spot.

Of course, the casualties of the Interception Sect are no longer few, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array that was densely packed with Interception disciples was already missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west at this time, and it looked sparse, and there were corpses of all kinds of monsters everywhere.

Judging from the wounds, most of them are neat sword wounds, and it is obvious that this is the credit of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and there are hundreds of them, which are much more tragic than the teachings in terms of quantity.

But in Yuan Shi Tianzun's heart, he would not count it like this, in his opinion, these sect interception disciples are just some wet and egg-like beasts, and it is not a pity to die, where can they be compared with his disciples!

"I don't know how many days I don't know how many days I amuse!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly, his right hand was a little weak, and the Pangu banner suddenly moved, and flew out with a brush, like a dark gray ribbon, where it passed, one after another intercepted the sect and fell to the ground, some directly died, and even reincarnation became a luxury, and some only left the remnant soul to fly towards the Fengshen platform.

The Tongtian Sect Master was furious when he saw his disciples being slaughtered like this, but he also knew that if he didn't have a magic weapon on his body, let alone deal with the four saints, even if he dealt with one of them, it would be difficult to win, his eyes turned, he looked at Jiang Hao and exclaimed urgently: "Jiang Hao!

Jiang Hao's situation is not very good, even if he is only facing a wisp of the divine soul of a quasi-Daoist, it is also the divine soul of a saint, although it does not seem to be much stronger than the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal, but the strength he exerts is not worse than any quasi-saint, plus he has a twelve-grade merit Golden Lotus body, he is generally only beaten, and it is difficult to find a chance to fight back.

However, fortunately, he belongs to the kind with thick skin and thick flesh, plus there are twelve grades of karma fire red lotus body protection and world destroying black lotus protecting the soul of the gods, and he is embarrassed, but the injury is not serious, but there is no way to concentrate on controlling the six soul flags, at this time, when he heard the main use of the Tongtian Sect, he immediately responded and let go of the control of the six soul flags.

The Six Soul Flags are the Tongtian Sect Master's personal sacrifice, and the Tongtian Sect Master is the true sense of the heart, Jiang Hao just let go of his hand, and the Six Soul Flags broke through the void and flew towards the Tongtian Sect Master.

Yuan Shi Tianzun and the others were far away, but it was the wisp of divine soul of the quasi-Daoist who was the first to react, chanting a Buddha verse, and his whole body was full of light, and he no longer cared about Jiang Hao, and the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit turned into a golden light and flew out, and the sky was full of golden light, like a barrier, blocking between the Tongtian Sect Master and Jiang Hao.

Rumble!

The Six Soul Banners and the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus collided together, lighting up with a dazzling mana light, and no one was able to take advantage of it, and they were frozen in mid-air.

However, in this way, the purpose of the quasi-Daoist has been achieved.

The face of the Tongtian Sect Master changed, it was not impossible for him to break through the barrier formed by the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus, but after all, it would take some time, and Yuan Shi Tianzun and the others would obviously not give him this opportunity.

"Friends of the Heavenly Dao, with the merit of the Poor Dao, the Golden Lotus, you can't get the Six Soul Flags! On Jinao Island that day, the Poor Dao lost half of you! Today, the Poor Dao wants to get back this cause from you...... Huh?" the quasi-Daoist was saying, his voice suddenly paused, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and he cried out: "This ...... What's going on?"

I saw that in the middle of the air, another golden lotus appeared, and its breath was exactly the same as his twelve-grade merit golden lotus, but the grade was slightly worse.

What he didn't expect was that at the moment when the golden lotus appeared, his twelve-grade merit golden lotus seemed to be crazy, and he directly bumped into it, no matter how he drove it, he didn't respond at all.