Chapter 8: Gentlemen Are Saints Too (Votes Ask for Dissatisfaction!)

At this extremely critical moment, seeing that the small cyan flag was about to come in front of the purple qi, suddenly, only listening to the three bells of 'dang, dang, dang' rang one after another, the entire space was instantly frozen, whether it was Kong Xuan, who was fighting with the golden giant hand and the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, the small cyan flag swept towards the purple air mass, the sectarian immortals who wanted to block the small flag from flying towards it, or the people who were lifted down from mid-air by the small flag, all of them were fixed there against common sense, and they didn't move.

Looking at the yellow, orange and orange bell that appeared out of thin air, covering the purple air mass above the heads of the Duobao Dao people, preventing others from snatching the purple air mass at the same time, but not organizing the purple air mass to continuously spread purple light, the force control was extremely accurate. Seeing the big bell, all the monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, what they didn't know was that in a void not far from here, a hydrangea with red light and a gray bead were confronting a dragon head and a simple flag, and they didn't know who they were blocking whom.

After the yellow-orange-orange bell appeared, the golden giant hand holding the colorful branches and the small cyan flag hesitated for a moment, and then with a tremble, they got rid of the closure of the space, but they did not continue to attack the bell, but looked at the void, as if waiting for something, but waited for a long time, but still found nothing, at this moment, I saw that the purple light emitted from the bell mouth of the yellow bell gradually became thinner, until there was no purple light at all.

Immediately, a roar came from the top of the Duobao Dao people's heads, and his Qingyun contracted violently again, and then completely disappeared into his heavenly spirit, returning to the sea of knowledge of the Duobao Dao people. Then I saw that the eyes of the Duobao Daoist who had been closed opened suddenly, as deep as the sea, and a powerful power spread out from his body in all directions, whether it was mountains, rivers and lakes, or lofty mountains, whether it was plains and deserts, or jungles and swamps, the Three Realms came again after a thousand years.

Duobao Daoist stretched out his hands, shook them a few times in front of his eyes, felt the powerful power emerging from them, and muttered in his heart: Is this the way? Hehe, from now on, you are also saints.

In an instant, seeing the golden giant hand and the colorful branch in his hand, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and his hands were raised suddenly, towards the golden giant hand, only to see a cyan streamer shoot out from his hand, and the giant hand and the branch slammed together, only to hear the giant hand make a crisp sound of the holy icon, turned into pieces, and the branch also because of the huge impact, let out a wail, into the spatial crack when he came. Seeing this, the small cyan flag nodded three times to the yellow-orange-orange bell and the Duobao Dao people, as if apologizing for his actions, and then also threw himself into the spatial crack and disappeared.

With a wave of his hand, he recalled the streamer and held it in his hand, and everyone could see clearly that it was his attack magic weapon Zhentian Seal. At this time, I heard the sound of shouts coming from all directions, saying that the saint has no boundaries and is extremely pious. Duobao Daoist waved his hand to help up those sectarian sectarians who knelt on Yingzhou Immortal Island, and said: "Poor Dao is a mixed sect today, called Pangu Heavenly Dao Saint, Duobao Immortal Master, from now on, he will help the teacher Pangu Shangqing Saint, Tongtian Sect Master to reorganize the sect and educate the common people!"

Duobao Dao people are almost sanctified under the expectation of the public, which also makes some people get rid of the anxiety in their hearts, so that others abandon the illusions and calculations in their hearts, and can only return to the rules of the game, and then it depends on whose means are smart.

Different from several other saints, although Duobao Daoist was sanctified, he did not have the slightest intention of moving the dojo to the outer heavens, after accepting the worship of hundreds of millions of living beings, he went straight to Yuyu Tianbi You Palace, and learned from his teacher Tongtian Sect Master about his retreat in the Three Realms for thousands of years, although he could also ask other people such as Kong Xuan, Qilin Daoren and others, but there are some things they are not as clear as Tongtian Sect Master, the Mixed Yuan Wuji Sect Master, and they can see it clearly.

As if he already knew that the Duobao Dao people were coming, the cranes on Jinao Island were singing, the warblers were singing and dancing, the fish were also jumping out of the water, and the flowers were not stingy to show their faces, only to see the palace door of Biyou Palace wide open, and the master of Tongtian Sect sat on the cloud bed in the middle, smiling and looking at the proud brother who was walking towards him step by step, although his face did not show anything abnormal, but it looked less resolute and stubborn before, and more vicissitudes of life, but his hands clenched into fists showed his excitement at the moment.

When Duobao Daoist came to the front of the Tongtian Sect Master, he was about to kneel down and salute, but he was stopped by the Tongtian Sect Master's outstretched hand, only to hear him speak: "Duobao, now you are the same as the poor Dao, you are all mixed yuan saints, and you can't do this great gift again." ”

"Teacher, a teacher for one day, a teacher for life, what's wrong with my brother paying tribute to the teacher?"

"If it is known that you, a saint, have to bow down to the poor road, not only will you be ridiculed and despised by others, but the poor road will also be accused of being arrogant. ”

"That being the case, my brother knows. Duobao Dao no longer insisted, bowed with his hands, and walked to his seat.

"Hehe, Duobao, don't go there to do it, you can sit next to Poor Dao in the future. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the cloud bed on the hall automatically moved horizontally to the right, and then he saw that a cloud bed was also born in the vacant place, which was flush with the cloud bed used by the Tongtian Sect Master, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the Duobao Dao person, came to the cloud bed and sat down. Duobao Daoist did not refuse the Tongtian Sect Master's arrangement this time, but secretly cast a spell when he sat down and quietly lowered his cloud bed by half a foot to show his respect for the Tongtian Sect Master. The small actions of the Duobao Daoist did not hide from the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master, seeing that his younger brother knew how to advance and retreat so well, he was satisfied and did not refuse his brother's respect.

After sitting down, Duobao Daoist first asked: "Teacher, I heard that five hundred years ago, Dao Ancestor once recruited teachers and others to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters, and then put back the gods on the god list, but I don't know that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to start?"

Nodding, the Tongtian Sect Master was quite conflicted in his heart, one was happy for his disciples to return to the sect, but the other was worried that these brothers were restricted by the god list, and the Tao had not made any progress for thousands of years, while most of the others made great progress, and some even relied on the safety of the god tribulation and beheaded the corpse to preach the Tao, and achieved quasi-sainthood, of course, because the sect is the main party in the god tribulation, although he suffered heavy losses in the god tribulation, but the younger brother of the god tribulation who spent the god tribulation had no surprise to become a quasi-saint master, and it could really be called the Sangyu who lost the east corner and harvested。 Just thinking of the danger of this catastrophe, the Tongtian Sect Master couldn't help but worry about those sect interception disciples who had just escaped the shackles of the God List, and he was really a little uneasy in his heart.

"But this is the case, a hundred years later, a full three thousand six hundred years from the last tribulation of the gods, that is, the time of the immeasurable tribulation, the poor Dao has already discussed with the other six saints in Zixiao Palace two hundred years ago and four hundred years ago, the matter of signing the god list twice, because you have not been out of the customs for a long time, and there is no sign of sanctification, the poor Dao is lonely, and can only endure everywhere, now it is okay, I intercept a double saint, and I can also compete with them. "The Lord of the Heavenly Sect.

"How can this be? Even if there is only one teacher, it shouldn't be that I am weak in teaching, could it be ......" Duobao Daoist asked with a frown.

"Exactly, now Senior Sister Nuwa doesn't know what agreement she has reached with the Wu clan, and she has joined forces, which also makes the two Lich clans, which were originally weak in several sides, have greatly increased their strength, and even show signs of keeping pace with Buddhism. Although Poor Dao has the Chaos Clock in his hands, which is both offensive and defensive, he is also lacking in skills. ”

"My brother knows, but I don't know what the teacher thinks about signing the Divine List?" asked Duobao Daoist again.

Hearing this, the Tongtian Sect Master frowned slightly, and sighed: "What can the poor Dao think, the matter of signing the Divine List has always been the initiative of the strong, and the poor Dao can only delay it for some reason." ”

Duobao Daoist nodded and said: "This is also the right way, why don't I wait for the third signing, or according to the time of the gods, let the disciples each be on the list of gods by chance, how about it?"

"This ......" The Tongtian Sect Master pondered for a moment before he spoke, "In this way, isn't the only one who has been liberated by my sect to be slaughtered by others since the canonization of the gods? ”

Duobao Daoist replied: "The teacher also knows that the risk of this catastrophe is much greater than the previous times, firstly, the reason why they are on the list of gods is because they themselves have shallow fortunes and are not deep, and they should be on the list. Moreover, this catastrophe is so big, the monks of the Three Realms are among them, and now the Buddhism is a large number of people, the situation is so similar to the original interception of the teaching, it is better for us to use the way of others, and also treat their bodies, and let the two saints of the West taste the pain of watching the disciples of the sect being killed one by one. ”

When the Tongtian Sect Master heard this, his eyes burst with light, and he slapped his legs fiercely, and shouted: "That's right, Poor Dao has endured this breath for three thousand years, and today he can finally do a lot of pain." ”

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