Chapter 52 Outside the Heavens, the Difference Between 'God' and 'Holy'

As we all know, the chaotic world is immense, and compared to the desolate world, it is only a drop in the ocean. []

In the eyes of everyone, the chaotic world is a mysterious place, and at the same time, it is also an extremely dangerous space, and ordinary monks dare not come here to explore.

At this time, the people of the Heavenless and Other Demon Sects were slowly sneaking through this chaotic world.

Although it was not the first time that several people had arrived in the Chaos World, they still failed to adapt to the Chaos World.

The chaotic qi around them continued to invade, causing several people to turn on the body protection divine light at all times to resist.

But in this way, the mana of several people was very expensive, and after sneaking for a while, they already felt a little difficult.

"Sect Master, since the Hongmeng Purple Qi has not yet arrived, then I can just go back to the Demon Realm directly, why do I still have to go to the Dojo of the Tongtian Sage?" Feeling the continuous flow of mana in his body, the mad demon Aotian felt depressed for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Wutian paused slightly, and then sneaked forward again, saying as he walked:

"We have an appointment with the Tongtian Sage, although this agreement may be invalid now, but we still have to meet the Tongtian Sage!"

"Huh?"

Aotian looked at Wutian puzzled, his face was full of doubt, and asked:

"Why do you have to be so troublesome? At this time, that Xuan Ming is afraid that he has rushed to the Qing Heaven with Hongmeng purple qi, I will wait, won't I ...... Awkward?"

Seeing others get Hongmeng Purple Qi, Aotian naturally didn't feel good in his heart, but he didn't know how to describe it, so he could only confuse the word 'embarrassing'.

Wutian glanced at Aotian, groaned slightly, and then said:

"It's unlikely, but I'd like to 'fight' it. ”

Hearing this, Aotian frowned slightly, glanced at Wutian cautiously, and asked:

"Sect Leader still wants to ......"

Wutian nodded and said solemnly:

"This holy throne should be related to this seat. Now that it has been taken by the Xuanming Ancestor, this seat is no longer able to move, and the matter of 'fighting' is naturally gone. ”

"That's right!" Aotian chimed in.

Immediately, Aotian looked at Wutian suspiciously, and asked:

"If the sect leader has already seen through, why do you need to ......?"

At this time, the Soul Eater Daoist, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke up and interrupted Aotian's words.

"The Aotian Protector must understand that the one who ultimately decides the ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi is still a Tongtian Saint!" said the Soul Eater Daoist gloomily.

It's not that the Soul Eater Daoist pretends to be gloomy, it's really his nature, and his cultivation skills are special, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Listening to the words of the Soul Eater Daoist, Aotian frowned slightly, groaned, and said:

"It is said that when the Lich fought for hegemony, the Tongtian Sage was slightly biased towards the Demon Clan, and then Tu Niangniang was friendly with the Wu Clan. With this disagreement, the Tongtian Saint and the Houtu Niangniang must have had a dispute!"

Speaking of this, Aotian glanced at the Soul Eater Daoist, and then seemed to say to himself:

"In the end, it seems that Hou Tu Niang has won!"

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed on the face of the Soul Eater Daoist, and he said:

"The Aotian Protector must understand that the previous time was just a small dispute, and the Tongtian Sage is generous, so naturally he will not be serious with Hou Tu Niangniang. But this time it is different, it is about Hongmeng Purple Qi, and it is certain that the poor Dao must be decided by the Tongtian Saint himself!"

Hearing this, Aotian's heart shook for a while, but he somewhat recognized the words of the Soul Eater Daoist.

After thinking for a moment, Aotian turned his head to look at Wutian and asked:

"The sect leader values this, so he wants to go to the Qing Heavens?

"Hmmm......"

Wutian nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"There is this reason, but it's not just that! Even if we don't go for Hongmeng Ziqi, we should pay a visit, after all, there is a previous agreement, if we don't go, I'm afraid that the Tongtian Saint will be displeased. This is very detrimental to the development of our Demon Sect! Therefore, we should all go through the process of public and private affairs. ”

After listening to Wutian's words, Aotian finally reacted, nodded and said:

"The sect leader is thoughtful, and the disciple is deeply admired!"

Wutian waved his hand casually, didn't answer, and sneaked forward silently.

At this moment, I heard the Soul Eater Daoist suddenly say:

"Master, are we going to take a detour?"

"Huh?"

Wutian paused slightly, looked at the Soul Eater in confusion, and asked:

"What do you mean?"

The Soul Eater Daoist glanced at Wutian strangely and said:

"Have you forgotten the sect leader? Zhen Yuanzi and the others have gone to pursue the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. ”

"Oh!"

After listening to the words of the Soul Devouring Daoist, Wutian suddenly realized, nodded, and said:

"That's right! According to the calculation of time, it is impossible for Zhen Yuanzi and the others to catch up with the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. In this way, the people will be annoyed and angry, and we will not please them when we meet them at this time, but we should avoid them. ”

After speaking, he turned to the two of them.

Seeing this, the Soul Devouring Daoist and Aotian immediately understood, changed direction, and rushed to Shangqingtian in a roundabout way.

............

As Wutian and the others expected, Zhen Yuanzi and the others did not chase after the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Looking at the majestic Shangqing Sky not far ahead, the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts was shattered.

Seeing this situation, the grumpy Razor God couldn't help but curse loudly:

"Damn! Intercept those thieves, the poor road will definitely be ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice ringing out, still in the ears of everyone.

"How are you doing?"

Hearing this, the audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, without saying a word.

This sound is from Tongtian, and all the top gods in the field have heard the sound of Tongtian, so they can naturally recognize it.

Lei Ze also stopped talking, but his face was full of rebelliousness, and his eyes were sparkling, obviously not convinced.

Seeing this, the Huangquan Dao people on the side hurriedly pulled the great god of Lei Ze.

Saints are not something that they can offend as ants, not to mention that Tongtian's strength is known as the first among all saints, and they can't be offended.

The people of Huangquan Dao are friendly with the great god of Lei Ze, so they naturally don't want to see them in a crisis.

It's a pity that the people of Huangquan Dao were kind, but the great god Lei Ze didn't understand it at all, and he still looked up at the Shangqing sky not far away.

"Humph!"

Stunned, a cold snort came, and the great god of Lei Ze suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, his throat swelled slightly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall.

With just this blow, the Great God of Lei Ze not only lost tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but the Yuan Shen was even more severely damaged, and it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to recover.

Seeing this, the people of Huangquan Dao were in a hurry, bowed their hands, bowed in the direction of Shangqingtian, and said loudly:

"Tongtian Saint forgive me! Lei Ze is impulsive, if there is any offense, I hope that Saint Haihan!"

As he spoke, when he bowed, he pulled a handful of the Razor God again, but he wanted to make him confess.

Although the god of Razor is not good at calculation, he is not a brainless person, and Tongtian only snorted lightly, and seriously injured him.

With such strength, it is obviously not something he can compete with.

Therefore, after being reminded by the Huangquan Daoist, the great god Lei Ze did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly said:

"But he is poor and has no way, offends the saint, and hopes that the saint will forgive his sins!"

After speaking, he bowed deeply in the direction of Shangqing Heaven to show his reparation.

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After a long time, the voice of Tongtian came:

"Monks like you and others are not primarily about cultivation or strength, but about recognizing themselves. If you can't do it, no matter how high your cultivation is and how strong your strength is, it will be difficult to do anything!"

Hearing this, the great god Lei Ze disagreed in his heart, in his opinion, everything should be based on strength, the reason why Tongtian can be respected by everyone is because its strength far exceeds everyone, otherwise who cares about him?

However, the Huangquan Daoist seemed to have understood, and he paused slightly, and then bowed again, and shouted:

"Thank you for the teachings of the saints!"

Seeing this, the great god Razor also bowed with it:

"Thank you for the teachings of the saints!"

The eighth saint has his own heavenly way, but you have no chance to do this, and it is useless to force it, and it is much better to return to the dojo to visit the Dao of Enlightenment than to waste time here!" Tongtian said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi and the others' faces changed greatly.

Everyone is the top god of the desolation, where can they not hear the meaning of the words?

The eighth saint is determined by the way of heaven?!!

This is a reminder to everyone that the Holy Throne has already been determined.

At the same time, in the Shangqing Tianbi Palace, Houtu glanced at Tongtian in surprise and said:

"Why does my brother ......?"

Tongtian raised his hand to stop Houtu's words, and said lightly:

"Later, Wutian will come here, and then only the battle between us and other saints will remain. ”

Hearing this, Houtu suddenly fell silent, the meaning of Tongtian was no more obvious, after Wutian rushed to Shangqing Tian, the battle for the holy position of the Honghuang monk was over, and the rest was the battle for the saints. In this way, it doesn't matter if Zhen Yuanzi and the others know anything.

Xuan Ming, who was next, was confused when he heard it, and he didn't understand why the two of them brought the topic to Wutian.

Xuan Ming was seriously injured, but his speed was affected.

When Zhen Yuanzi and the others rushed to the outside of the Shangqing Heaven, Xuan Ming had just stepped into the Shangqing Heaven.

At this time, Houtu had not yet had time to explain anything to Xuan Ming.

Tongtian glanced at Houtu, groaned, and said:

"Little sister, don't think about it too much, let's prepare first! This battle shouldn't be so simple. ”

"Huh?"

Houtu raised his head slightly, looked at Tongtian in surprise, and just wanted to ask a question, but saw that Tongtian had already closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Houtu had no choice but to press the doubts in his heart, nodded and said:

"Brother don't worry, little sister understands!"

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At this time, the top gods outside the Shangqing Heaven were still reluctant to leave.

Everyone is still skeptical about the theory of Tongtian.

At that moment, after everyone was silent for a while, they saw the Styx Daoist slowly step forward and asked:

"Dao Ancestor once said that the eighth holy position is a ray of life for all living beings, why does the sage say that it has a fixed number?

It's a pity that the words of the people of the Styx River were like a stone sinking into the sea, and after a long time, there was still no response.

Such a situation embarrassed the people of the Styx River, and their faces turned red.

Just when everyone's patience was running out, a sigh came:

"Alas!"

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