Zhuang Xiong got carried away, and in a moment of carelessness, he was calculated by Zhun Ti, seeing that he was surrounded by gorgeous colorful ties, he couldn't help roaring, and the violent power suddenly broke out, breaking the colorful ties, but Zhuang Xiong went straight to Zhun Ti with all his evil spirits.

However, after all, the seven-colored tie was just a beam of light brushed out by the Qibao Miao Tree, not an entity, and Zhuang Xiong who saw it break it, but Zhun Ti just smiled coldly, and he didn't hurry to make a trick, and the broken seven-colored tie was actually squeezed into Zhuang Xiong's body one after another.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be shocked, and then he was furious, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and the free house expanded rapidly, and it broke through this absolute space in an instant, but Zhun Ti just sneered, Zhuang Xiong had already been calculated, what could he do if he broke through the space?

Who knew that after the rapid expansion of the free house, it suddenly shrank, standing firmly above Zhuang Xiong's head, exuding a misty light, enveloping Zhuang Xiong's whole body, Zhuang Xiong coldly spit out the word "town", and the colorful beam of light was not the slightest seizure, and was firmly suppressed in Zhuang Xiong's body.

But Zhuang Xiong really had a murderous intent this time, and used the technique of Lu Xing to the limit, roaring and rushing forward, and the Qiankun stick waved the shadow of the rod in the sky, which almost enveloped the entire battlefield. Na Zhun Ti was still amazed at the magic of living in a leisurely place, but before he came back to his senses, Zhuang Xiong's Qiankun stick had already reached the top of his head, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed a relic, and then beat the meritorious golden lotus out sideways.

Zhun Ti couldn't help but be horrified, the relics of the West are equivalent to the three corpses of the Daomen, although Zhun Ti condensed the three relics, but it has not yet been unified, one is that his cultivation is limited, and the route he took is different from the Daomen, and he has not been able to listen to the whole Taoist ancestor to talk about the way of unity, so he can only drag it for the time being. Who knew that today it was broken by Zhuang Xiong, and the relics could not be united, but it was really almost cut off from the road to promotion of Zhun Ti, how could Zhun Ti not be angry?

However, Zhuang Xiong is already furious at this moment, where can the angry Zhuang Xiong be expected by Zhun Ti? After all, this extraordinary performance is really commonplace, especially when the mood is not happy, at this time the mood is already unhappy to the extreme, and the play of strength is also extraordinary. The Qiankun rod surrounded Zhun Ti entirely, but he didn't give him a chance to fight back, and before Zhun Ti could think about what to do with the other two relics, Zhuang Xiong had already made a choice for him, and he actually broke another one. Zhun Ti's eyes were red, where did he have time to think? Hurriedly put away the last relic.

The spectators were also confused, the two of them had disappeared into the absolute space, but suddenly the space shattered and fell out, and before everyone could react, Zhuang Xiong had already rushed up violently, countless stick shadows and momentum were actually enveloping the entire battlefield, and then the fluctuation of mana spread, smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was a lot of drinking, but still no one could see what was happening.

But it was said that Zhuang Xiong was furious, and splitting his head and covering his face was to beat Zhun Ti with a stick, and Zhun Ti was broken by Zhuang Xiong's relics, and he didn't know what the loss of the merit golden lotus was, and he couldn't help but redden, and instantly urged the colorful beam of light, which was actually exerted to the extreme, and Xiaoyaoju was faintly a little suppressed, and Zhuang Xiong's face was already full of colorful colors. And Zhuang Xiong's spirit couldn't help but be in a trance.

However, under Zhuang Xiong's rage, it can be said that his brain is already full of muscles, and he shook his head indifferently, the Qiankun stick was waved a little more violently, Zhun Ti was shrouded in the middle of the Qiankun stick, and with Zhuang Xiong's perverted power, he couldn't dodge at all, and his body was restricted everywhere, just to cast a little spell, but under that level of blow, he couldn't condense mana, and he couldn't even concentrate his spirit.

Zhuang Xiong's blow was already violent and indisproportionate, and Zhun Ti was unable to resist, it was only a few hours of kung fu, and the body of the saint with Zhun Ti was also beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and his arms didn't know where he was beaten, and the head was also half knocked off, and Zhun Ji had already collapsed on the ground like a mess of mud, let Zhuang Xiong perform, anyway, he was already an immortal and immortal existence, but he could recover by wasting a little energy, and at this time there was really no way to care about it like a madman.

Even if Zhun Ti is angry, but he is used to calmly solving problems with calculations, there is really no way to be like Zhuang Xiong, if he disagrees, he will fight, his brain is immediately stuffed with muscles, and he has completely forgotten what reason is, so he just sneered and remembered the matter deeply, but he did not react again.

And Zhuang Xiong's fight made Zhun Ti even more miserable, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't suppress the counterattack of the colorful beam, and he couldn't help frowning, and he quickly withdrew from the battlefield in a flash, looking at Sanqing and the others, he suddenly rubbed his hair, and took Xiaoyaoju down casually, just in a flash, he had disappeared in the northern region, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but be stunned. When I had to look at the situation again, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

If Zhun Ti was not a saint at this time, he would already be on the verge of death in the eyes of everyone, and the whole rotten insincerity and benevolence, like a puddle of meat mud, looked extremely terrifying. And the Yuan Shen is also looming, obviously extremely injured, two of the three relics are missing, if it weren't for the Hongmeng purple qi pulling the true spirit hidden in the middle of nowhere, I'm afraid that Zhun Ti would have died on the spot. And it is also a loss that Zhun Ti is already a saint, otherwise, the fact that the relics are broken is enough for him to turn over.

You know, Zhun Ti is opportunistic, set up a great ambition to borrow the merits of heaven in advance to become holy, a body of cultivation is also sanctified with the help of a high realm to improve quickly to the level equivalent to the three corpses, now so many years have passed, it has not been able to unite, and now the three relics have been broken two, but there is no possibility of unity, if Zhun Ti does not use other methods, it is destined to be stuck in this embarrassing situation for the rest of his life, although he is a saint, but he will never be a saint. Not even the pinnacle of the quasi-saint.

Sanqing and the others understand themselves, and they know that Zhun Ti is already difficult to turn over under Zhuang Xiong's oppression, no matter how resentful they are, they can only play some small calculations, but even if the calculation is successful, what threat can they pose to Zhuang Xiong, who has absolute strength? And the human race is already the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the way of heaven will not allow Zhun Ti to calculate, as for Zhuang Xiong's disciples, as long as they don't go to the West, is there still a way for Zhun Ti to think about it? Even with the help of others, there is only Ziyu Kong Xuan who can be dealt with by the introduction, but can the introduction do such a thing?

The most important thing is that all the calculations of Zhun Ti seem to have been seen through by Zhuang Xiong, and all the time, Zhuang Xiong blocked Zhun Ti's plan and placed them in advance, but Zhun Ti still knows almost nothing, how can he calculate Zhuang Xiong?

Countless people couldn't help but sweat violently, but they really saw Zhuang Xiong's fierceness with their own eyes, Zhun Ti is a saint? He was beaten like this by Zhuang Xiong in front of many people, and both of them are destined to be immortal and immortal.

And naturally there are countless people who think at the same time, at this time, Zhun Ti is already a saint, but he is still not Zhuang Xiong's opponent, and Zhun Ti is a realm after this battle, Zhuang Xiong is at any time to break through into the realm of a saint, between the two of them one advance and one retreat, but the gap between cultivation is more obvious, who wins and who loses is already visible, but it is easy to make a choice in the future direction.

Zhun Ti, who was taken to see it, was shocked, and hurriedly dodged to wrap Zhun Ti with mana, carefully protected it, and said in his mouth: "Senior brother, be careful, don't talk first, we will talk about it in the West first." ”

Zhun Ti seemed to smile bitterly, but at this time, Zhun Ti was already a puddle of rotten meat, and he couldn't tell the difference between his head and face, Rao is lead is the saint Yuanshen, and he didn't notice it at all, so he had to wave his hand and take the merit golden lotus back first, but he found that he was missing three grades, and he didn't know where it was shattered. It's just that the connection and Zhun Ti are deep brotherhood after all, and they can't look for it for a while, so they use their mana to support Zhun Ti, and hurried back to the West.

Sanqing and the others couldn't help but look at each other, the beginning of this battle was like acting, soft and powerless, who knew that it was only a moment of effort, but such a big change had occurred, and the result was so cruel. It was really beyond everyone's expectations, and what everyone was even more surprised was that Zhuang Xiong was just a quasi-saint after all, why could he beat Zhun Ti like this? Could it be that Zhuang Xiong had been sanctified silently?

Lao Tzu pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "This Han Xiong seems to be furious when he arrives in a certain situation, and every time he encounters this situation, he will play extraordinarily, in addition, Han Xiong has been valued by the teacher, but he has not yet become a saint, when the Tao of cultivation is different, and the power should be normal, in this kind of thing, although Han Xiong will be a little hidden, but he will never lie to me, so it is useless for us to think about it here, it is better to go back and ask him, anyway, we should also get together and talk about it once." ”

Primordial Tongtian couldn't help but nod and said, "What the eldest brother said is, the question now is, what happened to Han Xiong? Where did he go? I don't know if the eldest brother could have calculated it?"

Lao Tzu said with a smile: "Looking at Han Xiong's appearance just now, you can know that although he won, I am afraid that he will also be allowed to calculate, the situation at this time should be a little bad, where else can he go at this time? Naturally, it is the safest place to feel, and in the wilderness, where else can he really feel at ease?"

(To be continued)