Chapter 300

Their momentum stirred the situation.

Just like the dragon and tiger, they fight with each other endlessly, expounding and cutting the two religions, and fighting against each other.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun and Tongtian sect leader stood on one side of each other, one holding Pangu banner, the other holding Zhuxian sword, looking at each other.

"Whoosh ~"

Tongtian sect leader took the lead.

The sword of killing immortals in his hand is still clenched. He doesn't have any action. The sword of killing immortals comes out first. On the edge of this sword, let dozens of quasi saints around step back. Even Haotian's eyes have narrowed and his edge is infinite.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun unfolded his Pangu banner in front of him. The air of chaos was surging, and a vortex of chaos could not be kept spinning. This sword is about to be wrapped in the whirlpool of chaotic Qi. All of a sudden, it was around the killing immortal sword, and the figures of the trapped immortal sword and juexian sword suddenly appeared around the killing immortal sword.

The three long swords, with the power of three talents, went one after another towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

As soon as you turn the Pan Gu banner in your hands, the whirlpool of chaos Qi suddenly becomes countless times larger, and a void has completely become the world of chaos Qi. Chaos flows one after another. If Zhunsheng is in one of them, he will disappear immediately.

It seems that the trapped immortal sword, juexian sword and slaying immortal sword have lost the control of Tongtian sect leader and disappeared in the endless chaos.

Tongtian sect leader's face remained unchanged, and Haotian looked up and down at them.

In an instant, the immortal sword in Tongtian's hand stood in front of his head. In the chaos, three long swords flew out, the blood was shining, and the fishy smell of blood was released from the sword, sweeping the whole audience.

"Ouch ~"

I don't know which quasi Saint vomited and hid in the chaos. It's really a shame.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun's face also changed slightly. In those days, Luo Zhen, the demon ancestor, was full of blood. Only tens of billions of creatures in Xiniu Hezhou condensed into these four long swords. Even the saints should be cautious when facing the endless resentment and bloody gas.

Because the cause and effect involved in it can hardly be described in words. After all, Luo can compete with Dao Zu Hongjun.

It's no exaggeration to say that the Zhuxian four swords are Taoist weapons.

"Crack the ground!"

Yuanshi Tianzun stood on both feet, his center of gravity lowered, and his Pan Gu banner was heavily facing down.

The void under his feet was broken, and the turbulent flow was endless. The body of Yuanshi Tianzun was straight up. The three swords of killing immortal, trapping immortal and juexian can catch up with him, but they can't catch up with him. Pan Gu fan directly presses the three swords of killing immortal under it, which splits the blood and resentment of killing immortal.

One war, three moves.

When chaos returns to tranquility, they are regardless of length or height.

This is something I have thought about for a long time. If a saint can decide the outcome in such a short time, I'm afraid that saint is not a saint.

Often, it will take several years for a quasi saint to win or lose.

It will take hundreds of years for saints to decide the outcome!

After the battle, Haotian looked around and nodded. Hands toward the bilateral exhibition, robe sleeve flying. A border surged from his flesh, and the void gradually dissipated in it.

"Ha ha ha, sage Dafa, let's see!"

"Thanks to the sage Dafa."

Nu Wa's eyelids slightly raised. Among the saints, the time she spent with Hao Tian was the shortest recently. I didn't expect that Haotian had grown up so much in a short time!

"Brother, it's true that he didn't say anything."

Fuxi was looking at Yuanshi and Tongtian. He couldn't help but smile: "when did brother Wei cheat you? The emperor of heaven, I'm afraid you and I will look up to him in a short time. "

"The strength of the Heavenly Emperor is not a blessing to the human race."

"But it's not a bad thing."

Fuxi looked at Haotian and said, "the human race is already the master of all races. Since the way of heaven has chosen the human race as the spirit of the flood and famine, it has never given the heaven to the human race. We are just the masters of huoyun cave, but we are not the masters of this wasteland, so we must have deep meaning. If the heaven is not prosperous and the emperor of heaven is in vain, then there will be problems in the operation law between heaven and earth. Among all the spirits, the new generation is the weakest. If the law of the way of heaven is not clear, even if the sages of huoyun cave do their best, it will be difficult to protect them. It's the best result that the human race and heaven grow together. "

Haotian was only concerned about the struggle between the emperor Tianzun and the leader of Tongtian sect, not the conversation between Fuxi and Nuwa.

If he could hear the conversation between them, he would be surprised.

In his eyes, Fuxi, who had always been weak and incompetent, had his own views on the art of emperors. Moreover, the relationship between man and nature is also deeply thought.

"What my elder brother said is not without reason."

Nu Wa nodded.

"Not to mention, look first." Fuxi's eyes were bright and bright, and he was obviously attracted by the struggle between Yuanshi and Tongtian.

It's just a warm-up between the two of them. Now it's a bit of barefaced.

The leader of Tongtian sect took the lead in leaving his position and bullying himself.

The shadow in the chaos across a road of virtual shadow, in an instant has appeared in the Yuanshi Tianzun around. The eye of the immortal sword crossed Yuan Shi's throat. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun stood still, and the Pan Gu banner in his hand seemed to be slow, but in fact it was almost to the extreme, and he blocked the sword.

"Bing ~ ~"

"Boom!"

First there was a crisp sound, then there was the sound of blasting.

Zhuxian four swords are acquired. Although it is acquired, it is not inferior to the congenital treasure. It's not only because it contains tens of billions of creatures in its blood, but also because it contains the Taoist rhyme of Luo He and the trace of incomplete heaven.

As for this Pangu banner, it's the naked congenital treasure, the treasure of chaos, which is transformed by Pangu axe. We can imagine the power of the two.

Haotian had no choice but to smile bitterly: "please protect yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Haotian mirror above his head was shining with a blue light, wrapping him in it, and endless chaos came out from around him. For example, the great immortal zhenyuanzi sacrificed the book above his head, while the ancestor of the Styx River stepped on the red lotus. All of a sudden, the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple twinkled in the chaos.

However, this is just a prelude to the beginning.

The body shape of the leader of Tongtian sect has been shown in thousands of ways, and the Yuanshi Tianzun is surrounded by him. The endless sword shadow instantly condenses his surroundings into a sword array, and the heaven and earth belonging to the sword encircles him.