Chapter 3 Sneak Attack, Shameless Sneak Attack!

"Boom!"

A thick golden light fell from the sky, and the rolling golden rays directly enveloped Haotian and Yaochi.

When the golden light was gone, he saw Haotian dark and cold, dressed in a golden nine-dragon robe, holding a red purple sword, and his waist-length long hair fluttering, which was quite a bit of a domination in the world.

Look at the Yao Pond again, the yellow Bixia Luo embroidered with a phoenix, and the pink smoke gauze skirt that mops the floor. The hair bun on the head is obliquely inserted into the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin. The fragrant and delicate beauty, the beauty is more beautiful than the flowers, and the smile is touching the soul! The indescribable dignity makes people dare not look directly.

Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other and smiled, and bowed to Hongjun in unison and said, "Disciple, thank you!"

Hongjun chuckled and said, "Haotian and Yaochi, you two will be the masters of the heavenly court in the future, but you can't suppress your luck without a spiritual treasure!"

Speaking of this, Hongjun's robe sleeves flicked slightly, and a mirror, a golden hairpin, and a small and delicate bonsai suddenly appeared in front of the two. Of these three items, the first two were bursts of treasure light, and endless mist wafted on them.

The third bonsai is planted with peach trees with thin fingers, peaches the size of rice grains, fluttering on it, exuding a strong aura and vitality.

Hongjun pointed to the mirror and said, "Haotian, this mirror is called Kunlun Mirror, and it is a top-level innate spiritual treasure. You can look up at the thirty-three heavens, and look down at the nine secluded and eighteen-layer hells, and there are many wonderful uses, so they will be given to you to take charge of, and since then it has been renamed 'Hao Tianjing' to suppress the luck of the heavenly court!"

When Haotian heard this, he hurriedly thanked him, and took the Haotian mirror in the eyes of Zhun Ti who were almost jealous.

Hongjun waved his hand absently. Then he pointed to the golden hairpin and said to Yaochi: "The name of this thing is called the golden phoenix hairpin, which is the treasure of acquired merit." Attack the unequaled, and I will give you self-defense!"

zuihou, Hongjun Lao Dao's face was slightly contemplative, pointing to the bonsai, and said: "In this bonsai, the tree in the middle is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, the peach tree!

A smile seduced all beings spread on Yao Chiqiao's face. happily took the bonsai and looked at it carefully.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

It's been a long time. Only then did all the saints wake up from their shock, and they all sighed at the unfathomable ability of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Who would have thought that Dao Ancestor had already buried the chess pieces hundreds of millions of years ago, ordered Haotian and Yaochi to self-destruct their bodies, and achieved a positive result after hundreds of millions of eons?

It is said that Haotian and Yaochi are also people of great perseverance. was able to survive this billions of catastrophes. In the future, even if it is a saint, it is very likely.

Hongjun looked at Haotian and Yaochi with satisfaction. Turning his head to the saints, he said: "Under the Heavenly Dao, Haotian is the Central Great Heavenly Venerable, and there should be five Venerables under it. Assist Haotian to rule the land of Huaxia Shenzhou! Houtu is the lord of the Netherworld, and it can be one, and it is called Chengtian to follow the Houtu Emperor and rule over all the lands; Qingming Ziyuan is the Northern Emperor of the Demon Clan, and it can also be one, and he is called the Emperor of Shanggong and dominates ten thousand thunders! Among the other three, the Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor and the East Pole Qinghua Emperor have also become a fixed number in the future, and the remaining Extreme Immortal Emperors can be discussed by themselves!

"What?" inexplicably received a Li Qingming who served as Emperor Chen, and was quite surprised. I can't figure out what kind of medicine Hongjun sells in this gourd.

Look at Tongtian again, but it is directly connected to the bar.

"My subordinate Wuyun Immortal, with good character and virtue, has a deeper wood attribute spiritual root, and should be the best candidate for the Antarctic Immortal Emperor!" Tongtian jumped out after Hongjun finished speaking, and said.

"My disciple, Medicine Buddha, is born with compassion and takes it as his responsibility to purify all sentient beings, so he can be the Extremely Immortal Emperor!"

"It seems that we still need to do something!" Tongtian simply didn't argue, but touched it, and gently touched the Qingping sword in his hand and said.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Then he glanced at Tongtian lightly, regardless of Hongjun still in the palace, he directly moved out of Zixiao Palace, and shouted in the void: "Tongtian, do you dare to come out to fight?"

"Pick up the old bald donkey, is the poor road still afraid of you!" Tongtian held the Qingping sword in his hand, and a violent Shangqing qi diffused out in all directions.

Swinging his sword up to the sky, it doesn't matter what scene you have there, a sharp sword light directly cut through the void and slashed towards the lead.

Both of them are saints, and the saints are falling apart when they exchange hands, and they naturally dare not slack off. Hurriedly urged the twelve-grade merit golden lotus under his feet to form a protective shield glowing with golden rays, and at the same time, the vajra in his hand hit several Buddha rays again and again, before brushing away the sword rays that were stimulated by Tongtian.

This sword is still a prelude, and the sword that has just blocked Qingping's sword has not yet taken a breath. Tongtian took the Qingping sword and slashed towards the lead. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, so he had to let those sword qi hit the shield of the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus.

"Dang!"

A deafening and monstrous bang suddenly sounded. The white upper halal gas came directly to a close contact with the golden Buddha. The invisible energy fluctuations instantly shattered the surrounding void.

After a stalemate of about a cup of tea, the lead could no longer be supported, and his body turned into a meteor and burst away.

flew far away like this, and when he suppressed the explosive body and flew back, he was already pale and embarrassed.

It's hard to imagine that it's just a magic weapon impact that makes the connection like this. It seems that these three Qings are not in vain.

"Tongtian, take it!

The bitter gourd face that is introduced, the old man who pulls. With a low cry of anger, a stream of golden qi rushed out of the top of his head, turning into a golden-bodied Buddha, with twenty-four hands, ten arms, and six feet high, and those hands held ten magic weapons such as banners, jade bottles, fans, and golden bows.

The golden body appeared, and he held ten weapons and struck towards Tongtian.

Tongtian was full of black hair dancing, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he smiled coldly when he saw this, and the Qingping sword in his hand suddenly burst into a brilliant green mang, the wave of light was surging, as deep as an abyss like a small lake, and a spiral cyan liliang was vibrating, rolling towards the spirit treasure thrown out by the lead.

"Boom!"

Sitting on top of the twelve golden lotus, he stood still. In the center of the golden-bodied Buddha's eyebrows above his head, a round of crescent moon flew out, brilliant and dazzling!

"Boom!" Before the cyan liliang could lift the spirit treasures that flew in, he flew back upside down. Although Tongtian was not injured, it was undoubtedly shaken to a certain extent.

"Tongtian, my Buddhism cultivates the mind of the Yuanshen. Although your divine sense is strong enough, it is not enough to compete with my Buddhism Dafa, so let's retreat quickly!"

"Believe it or not, I can turn your divine consciousness into a joke!" Li Qingming, who was quietly watching the battle, muttered in his heart, the lightning mark on his eyebrows glowing with a strange brilliance.

"Hmph, Buddhism Dafa? Today, the poor Dao will let you see and understand, what is called Xuanmen Authenticity!" Tongtian snorted coldly, put away the Qingping sword, and suddenly soared a violent momentum around his body, this momentum implied violence, but there was a different kind of vitality. It's a contradiction.

"The four swords of the immortals, out!" the sky flew wildly, reciting word by word.

"Whoosh!"

The four sharp sword intents rushed straight into Xiao Han, and it was the four immortal swords that killed and trapped.

Immediately after the fairy sword was a scroll full of gold veins. This is a cloth scroll covered with golden sermons, washed away from the gods, only mottled sermons remain, without a trace of law fluctuations, and some are just extremely clumsy.

"It's over, it's going to be bad luck to lead this old boy!" Li Qingming laughed a little gloatingly, not noticing Zhun Ti beside him at all, just staring at Tongtian with resentment.

"Pick up Daoyou, go on?" Tongtian daxiao said, pouring the crazy surging Shangqing Halal Yuan into the Four Swords of Killing and Trapping, as well as the Zhu Immortal Array.

He simply no longer dodged the spirit treasure thrown by the lead, and just manipulated the four swords of Zhuxian and slashed towards the lead.

"Bang!" A loud bang came, but it was the golden body statue that was introduced, and the four swords of Zhuxian who passed through the sky came to a hard time. Although the golden body statue that was introduced has earth-shattering mana, how can it resist the four swords of Zhuxian, the golden body has twenty-four heads, and the ten hands don't know how many are broken.

The monk's robe had been torn to pieces, the golden body was torn, and even the slightest crack appeared on the relics. Shocked and angry for a while, he hurriedly withdrew his golden body and retreated.

You must know that in the battle of the gods in later generations, it takes the four saints to gather together to break through the heavens. It can be seen that the strength of the heavens is not something that one person can withstand.

Zhuxian Jianzhen has Tongtian in his hand, but I am afraid that except for Li Qingming, a pervert, and the two old guys, Yang Mei and Hongjun, no one can help him.

"Cough?" coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the face of the receiver instantly became extremely ugly. He never thought that he would not even be able to take a blow from Zhu Xianzhen. This is called him, who has always boasted that his realm is comparable to Lao Tzu, and he is ashamed and indignant in his heart.

"Haha!" Daxiao, who was wild in the sky, let out two sounds, and once again commanded the four swords of Zhuxian to chase towards the lead.

"Tongtian, the victory and defeat have been divided! If you continue to fight, it is meaningless!" Hongjun's indifferent voice sounded, and a purple streamer directly blocked between Tongtian and Lianyin.

"Thank you Daozu!" The bitter gourd face that was introduced was already colorless, and today's face made Tongtian fall away. If it weren't for Hongjun throwing out the floating dust in time to block Tongtian's attack, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured by Zhuxian Jianzhen, and it would be difficult to recover without 1,800 years of cultivation.

"Yes, Master!" Tongtian withdrew the Zhuxian Sword and walked leisurely towards Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Zhun Ti suddenly burst out, his body shuttled through the void strangely, and instantly appeared behind Tongtian, lifting the Qibao Miao Tree and brushing it down on Tongtian's back heart, while roaring in his mouth:

"Tongtian, is it really easy for me to bully the West?hahaha, go die!" (To be continued......)