Taihao did give Yuan Hong a drop of essence blood very early, at that time Taihao had not given up the body of the fierce beast, Yuan Hong practiced the art of Tiangang and Earth Evil, there is no essence blood comparable to Taihao's peerless beast blood, as long as he can refine that drop of essence blood, Yuan Hong can preach Taiyi, the combat power is stronger than the great witch who has not fused with flesh and blood in Yuan Ling, but it is very difficult to refine that drop of essence blood, and Yuan Hong can't control the murderous aura in the essence blood after three thousand years of cultivation.

Taihao thought of a Journey to the West in his previous life, in which there was a psychic stone monkey, escorting Tang Seng to the West to learn scriptures, and then spreading Buddhism to the east, but he only found a stone in Dongsheng Shenzhou that gathered the ancestral veins of the entire Dazhou, that is, the stone where Fuxi sat and evolved the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram, and fused the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram and the Qiankun Ding Mu Ding to suppress the luck of the human race, it was a treasure, it was definitely not the psychic stone monkey, and no monkey could get into it, even if any monkey dared to drill into that stone, it would definitely be beaten into ashes, no matter what background he had, no matter how big it was, it could be bigger than Taihao's fist。

Taihao thought that since there was no psychic stone monkey, he made one, gave Yuan Hong a drop of essence blood, and then exerted the power of fighting to turn the world, turning all Yuan Hong's flesh and blood into a piece of jade, and then he could slowly fuse the essence and blood of the fierce beast, and then eat some of Lao Tzu's nine-turn golden pill, and go into the gossip furnace for a turn, and then he could preach Taiyi.

"Senior brother, the murderous aura of your drop of essence blood is too strong, it is not something that Yuan Hong can control, I wonder if Yuan Hong can hold on to the end?" Tongtian was not optimistic.

"Dad, is that little monkey my brother?" asked Tai Su.

"Yes, that little monkey is Taisu's younger brother. Tongtian laughed and winked at Taeho.

"No, it's supposed to be a nephew. Tai Hao hurriedly shook his head, Yuan Hong is a third-generation disciple, Tai Su is a second-generation disciple, if Tai Su recognizes Yuan Hong as a younger brother, the rest of the people will not dare to say anything, but Tongtian will be very shameless to say that he is a generation higher than Tai Hao.

In the ring, the battle between Yuan Hong and Yang Jian continued, Yuan Hong pressed Yang Jian with a violent force, and every time he smashed down, Yang Jian was shocked back by a hundred feet, Yang Jian's mouth was bleeding, and his internal organs were also injured, but he was still fearless and Yuan Hong, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun and a mixed iron rod to hit hard, and his eyebrows and eyes continued to shoot out Xuanguang and hit Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong slashed at Yang Jian with a stick, the huge force shook Yang Jian, and a stream of murderous aura invaded Yang Jian's body, Yuan Hong was already crazy, without sparing his hand, he stepped to Yang Jian's side in one step, and smashed Yang Jian with a stick.

Yang Jian shot at the mixed iron rod, the person was chopped away, and shot eight entrances with vertical eyes, three hit the mixed iron rod, three hit Yuan Hong's hands and throat, and two attacked Yuan Hong's eyes.

Yuan Hong's mind was a little confused, he instinctively closed his eyes, eight rays of light shot on his body, his eyelids were broken, leaving a few blood holes on his body, he held the mixed iron rod to chase Yang Jian, smashed Yang Jian on Yang Jian, smashed Yang Jian into the ground, and stabbed Yang Jian with another stick, Yang Jian held the gun in both hands, resisted the mixed iron rod, and his body fell into the ground again, delayed for a while, and escaped from the underground soil.

The battle between these two people was thrilling, straight to the point, hard to face, the ring was full of big holes smashed out, Yuan Hong wanted to quickly solve the battle before he could not suppress the murderous aura, and Yang Jian wanted to break through with the help of pressure, only by fighting with fellow cultivators who were skilled in the art of heaven and earth, and who were threatened by their lives at any time, could they break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

Both of them were exhausted, Yuan Hong's body was covered with blood holes, Yang Jian's eyes were dull, his hands were full of scars, and both of them were fighting with their will, to see who couldn't withstand it first.

"One move determines the winner. Yang Jian yelled loudly, to cheer himself up.

"One move is the right thing to win or lose. Yuan Hong was also roaring.

Yuan Hong gave up suppressing the murderous aura, his eyes were red, he held the mixed iron rod in both hands, and injected the strength of his whole body into the stick, splitting down the stick, tearing the space, the mixed iron rod was covered with space cracks, and the mixed iron rod was also shattering.

Yang Jian's vertical eyes shone brightly, enveloping his body, the essence blood in his body was burning, and the power contained in all the essence blood gathered into the vertical eyes, shooting out a cyan dark light, penetrating the space, and hitting the mixed iron rod.

A huge roar sounded, the entire ring cracked, wolf smoke billowed, flying sand and rocks, and the two of them were shocked by the violent force at the same time, fell outside the ring, and fell into a coma.

"Haha, third senior brother, Yang Jian stepped into the Taiyi Mirror first. Taihao said to Tongtian with a smile.

Tongtian watched the sect disciples help Yuan Hong up, and said with a smile: "After Yuan Hong steps into the Taiyi Mirror, he will definitely be able to suppress Yang Jian." ”

On the other side, the original also looked at Yang Jian who was in a coma with satisfaction, and did not heal Yang Jian's injuries, waiting for Yang Jian to wake up by himself, and there was one more Taiyi Golden Immortal in teaching.

"In this battle, the two sides are tied. Lao Tzu saw everyone looking at him, said slowly, and waved his hand again to restore the ring to its original state.

"Mo Peng, you go on the second game. Taihao said to the Roc in the sky.

Mo Peng flew over the ring, hovered in the sky, covered half of the ring with his body, and asked, "Which of you is on?"

The person on the opposite side looked at the huge Jinpeng in the sky, and then looked at Taihao, the Taihuang Tianyi pulse is really peculiar, the only three-generation disciple has actually maintained the prototype, a strong long body, **strong, powerful, with a flash of wings, it is a hurricane, and with a stroke of both claws, it can tear apart the mountain.

None of the remaining three generations of disciples played, Nezha still remembers Mo Peng vividly, and he doesn't want to be pecked by the bird's beak again**, Jin Zha and Mu Zha don't have the strength to fight.

"In this battle, we admit defeat. "Seeing that no one was playing, and no disciple could win against Mo Peng, he directly admitted defeat.

Seeing that no one was fighting, Mo Peng admitted defeat and didn't say anything, so he waved his wings and disappeared from everyone's sight, continuing to conquer the sky, leaving no feathers.

"Senior brother, your Emperor Tianyi is strong, and no one dares to fight. The sound of Tongtian resounded throughout the ring.

"The Emperor Tianyi has always been so strong. Tai Hao glanced at Tongtian, and said, "When, the disciples of the Interception Sect communicate with the Emperor Tianyi?"

Tongtian was silent, he turned his head to look at the second-generation disciples of the Interception Sect, and then looked at the Emperor Tian's Da Luo Jin Xian, there was no comparison at all, he established the Interception Sect, and the disciples all practiced the Shangqing Exercises, and participated in the way of the strongest, unlike the Emperor Tianyi who had their own exercises and comprehended their own ways, although the Interception Sect provided the disciples with the top cultivation methods, and also sheltered the disciples, but it was also a restriction, and it was difficult to step into the Da Luo Mirror.

Wen Zhong and Yuan Hong, among the three generations of disciples of the sect, can fight with Mo Peng, but it is difficult to surpass Mo Peng's achievements in the future.

The primordial on the other side snorted coldly and didn't answer, and the three generations of disciples lowered their heads in shame one by one.

"The last game, primitive, who are you sent to play, or just admit defeat?" Tongtian continued to sarcastically mock primitive.

Wen Zhong walked to the middle of the ring, and did not ride the ink unicorn, holding the male and female whips in both hands, braving electric sparks, looking at the three Jin Zha brothers, Jin Zha and Mu Zha did not dare to look at Wen Zhong, the two of them were also catalyzed by Fuxian and others, far from being Wen Zhong's opponent who had cultivated for three thousand years, and Nezha frowned, wanting to go on the field and fight with Wen Zhong, to support the scene.

"Hmph, Tongtian, don't be complacent. Yuan didn't want to bother to say more, and said to Nuwa beside her: "Please Niangniang send a disciple to fight Wen Zhong." ”

Nuwa nodded and said to a little girl beside her: "Yang Chan, this battle is only allowed to win, not defeated, and there can be no draw." ”

"Respect the Niangniang's decree. Yang Chan bowed to Nuwa.

Nuwa didn't suppress her voice, Taihao and the others on the opposite side also heard it, Wen Zhong also heard it, he looked at the little girl who walked in front of him step by step in a daze, and even Yang Jian, who was unconscious, struggled to open his eyes and looked at the little girl.

But all powerful monks, psychology is a little perverted, I don't know if it was learned from Hongjun, the people around him are all like children, the beautiful name is a boy and a virgin, Haotian used to be a little Zhengtai, I didn't see Haotian as soon as he left Zixiao Palace, he became a young man, and no one wanted to maintain the appearance of a child.

Yang Chan is also three thousand years old, and she still looks like a little girl, her cultivation is only in the early stage of Xuan Xian, and her previous memories have also been sealed, far less than the two brothers who have been cultivating hard, but what Nuwa said made Wen Zhong not know what to do, on one side is her own sister, and on the other hand is her teacher's life.

"Wen Zhong, you and your sister are catching up, there is no shame in losing to your sister, we will not force our brothers and sisters to kill each other like someone does. Taihao's eyes shot a fine light, shining on Yang Chan's eyebrows, and untied the seal under Nuwa's cloth.

"Taihao, I need you to intervene in the matter of my virgin. Seeing Taihao directly breaking her seal, Nuwa stood up and shouted angrily at Taihao.

"Nuwa, I allow you to leave a clone on the heavens, moons, and stars of the Three Realms, manage the marriage of all beings, end Yang Chan's cause and effect, and Yang Chan worships the Emperor Heaven. Taihao directly blocked Nuwa's mouth with luck.

Nuwa is silent, she wants to use marriage to gather luck, she has to find a place where all living beings can see to leave a clone, preside over the matching of men and women, and the place should be good, which can not only show the nobility of the identity, but also make the living beings yearn for it, the best place in the heavens of the Three Realms is the moon star that all living beings can see, but the moon star is managed by Wangshu, even if she is a saint, she can't interfere.

Just like if Houtu wants to gather reincarnation luck, he will leave his clone on the Nai He Bridge, it's not that you have the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, the luck between heaven and earth will gather on your body, and the saint doesn't need to preach, nor does he need to establish a religion, he can gather his luck while sitting at home, and what are you doing with fighting.

In the ring, Wen Zhong and Yang Chan hugged and cried bitterly, the elder brother and sister screamed shortly, and Yang Jian also struggled to get up, originally seeing Yang Jian like this, he released a jade clear divine light into Yang Jian's body, Yang Jian immediately ran to the ring, and the three brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly.

(To be continued)