"Second senior brother!"

The disciples screamed, but it didn't help. No one stood up like guangchengzi, because it didn't help. It was a meaningless sacrifice.

Ding!

When the five color lotus platform came to Yuanshi Tianzun, it gracefully stretched its glittering and translucent petals.

KUANG——

In the next second, the whole Zixiao palace trembled and the explosion sounded.

The Jiulong aloe chariot where the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty sat was instantly blown to pieces, and he himself was also involved in the terrible explosion. The flame rose with black smoke for a long time.

Smoke and dust mixed with flame rushed into the air, like a mushroom cloud formed after a nuclear explosion.

"Master!"

The disciples looked at this scene with fear.

They asked themselves that if they were bombarded by the front of the five color lotus platform, there was absolutely no possibility of survival. Even a little aftershock could destroy their form and spirit.

But

Master, as a saint, he will not fall easily!

Shen slightly fanned out the smoke and dust in front of him and looked at the center of the explosion:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, this old guy, shouldn't be dead..."

Cough!

Sure enough, before he took further action, a light cough came out from the dark smoke, which was obviously the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Shen Lue was not very surprised.

It would be strange if the disciple of Hongjun's ancestor, a saint who had been the founder of Pangu and existed for tens of thousands of years, were killed casually.

"Baoqing workshop leader, you are really a decisive means."

Yuanshi Tianzun walked out of the smoke.

There are many charred holes in his white Taoist robe, and there are obvious depressions in his chest. His whole body is translucent and very vain.

It can be seen that he was hit hard by the front of the five color lotus platform.

"Guangchengzi..."

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes.

He knew that the lover was doomed and could never survive.

"Master Baoqing, take your life!"

He shouted angrily, then pointed out his right index finger, and a chaotic and deep beam of light shot out of his fingertips and straight to the center of his dark eyebrows.

This is the spell just brewing by the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty:

Clear jade opens the sky.

This spell was learned from the light of the opening axe when he received the decree of Hongjun's ancestor at the beginning of the year and was ordered to incarnate as Pangu.

The power of a blow can create a world and divide the sun, moon and stars.

Ding!

Shen Lue wants to avoid the edge of this attack for a while, but finds that his body is locked by yuqingkai skylight and can't move half a step.

Although the attack had not yet arrived, he felt a dull pain in his forehead, as if he had been subjected to craniotomy.

"Since you can't hide, take it directly."

He plans to make a few more lotus stands to deal with the blow.

But as soon as Shen Lue raised his hand, he stopped accumulating strength again.

He looked into the clouds not far away:

"It seems that... There is no need."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, two great figures suddenly blocked Shen Lue's front. They stretched out their palms and countless magic spells flew out, forming a solid defense network in front.

It's Nu Wa, the leader of Tongtian cult, who came in time from the prison.

"Hey hey ~"

Tongtian leader grinned:

"Two senior brothers, long time no see.

"You like to bully the younger generation. Your behavior style hasn't changed at all."

Nu Wa's face was cold. She and the two leaders didn't count, so without a word, the task of mouth gun fell on the shoulders of the leader of Tongtian.

Yuanshi Tianzun looks iron blue:

These two guys in the way, early or late, arrived at this time!

His palm suddenly looked and pushed, increasing the output of "jade clear sky light".

However, although this move is strong, after all, the two saints greeted it at the same time, and the fierce light was quickly dissipated in the defense network.

Shen was slightly relieved:

"You're here at last. It's really 'timely'."

Ha ha——

The leader of Tongtian cult fell to Shen Lue with a smile and kept looking at him. His eyes were full of disbelief:

"Tut~

"Yes, yes.

"It's the first time my two elder martial brothers have fallen into such a big fall in these years. I tried my best to do something I couldn't do for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be realized by you."

His face was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

Shen Lue was not killed, but became the seventh saint, which was an unexpected surprise.

The seventh Saint appeared, and the balance of the three factions was completely broken.

How to develop in the future, the dominant power completely falls to them.

Nu Wa didn't say much. She seemed to be concentrating on observing the situation around her, so she just smiled and nodded slightly to Shen:

"Congratulations on your accession to the throne."

Shen Lue exchanged eyes with ER Sheng and then stepped forward:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, supreme Lao Jun.

"One of you has been deeply hurt and one means has been completely suppressed by me. The result of this struggle is clear."

Yuanshi and Daozu stood together.

The two leaders looked very unhappy, but they had to admit that Shen Lue was telling the truth.

They need to spend so much effort to fight Shen Lue, but they still get nothing in the end. If they add Tongtian sect leader and Nuwa, they can guess the result without thinking.

"Go back."

Shen Lue waved his robe sleeve:

"Soon we will re-establish a new Tianting. As long as you two don't interfere in everything, it's easy to say. I hope you don't ignore it..."

"Wait a minute."

Nu Wa, who had been silent, suddenly raised her arm and interrupted him.

Huh?

Shen slightly cast an inquiring look.

Nu Wa folded her hands in her robe sleeves and put them on her chest. Then she raised her chin slightly, looked down at a cloud below, and suddenly opened her mouth:

"Now that you are here, don't hide like a mouse.

"It happened that all seven saints were there.

"Let's open the skylight and make it clear who will dominate the future of the three realms."

Seven Saints are there?

Shen Lue reacted in an instant. Is it

Zixiao palace fell into a brief silence.

After a few seconds, two figures came out of the clouds that Nu Wa had just watched. They were the two saints of Da Leiyin Temple: Sakyamuni and Maitreya.

They sat upright on the twelve pin lotus platform, and the prestige of the sage was still undiminished.

But the expression was very embarrassed.

Maitreya touched his belly and forced out a smile:

"I didn't expect that emperor wa was so observant.

"It's so hidden that you can find it."

Yes, after the great Leiyin Temple suffered heavy losses, they also thought of Zixiao palace.

After all, although the forces in charge are declining, they can't ignore the future trends of the three realms. After arriving, they always watch the war as bystanders and don't intervene.

Of course, they don't mind if they can reap the benefits.

Unfortunately, I didn't catch the chance.

Shen Lue asked directly:

"Do you have any objection to the reorganization of the Tianting temple?"

Maitreya quickly waved his hand, smiled and said:

"Where? The owner of Baoqing workshop laughed.

"I dare not."

Now Shen Lue is also a saint on an equal footing with him, even with a higher level. Therefore, even with the previous Revenge of seizing treasure, he no longer dares to show contempt and displeasure.

"But..."

Maitreya suddenly changed the subject:

"Lord Baoqing, this is Zixiao palace after all. If we want to decide the future direction of the three realms, I think

"Should you ask the former owner of Zixiao palace?