Devouring Clan.

Shen Shiqi looked at Dao Wuya and others with a bitter look on his face: "Brothers, think of a way, please ask Senior Tiandao, please come out."

"God Seventeen, how can we ask?" Dao Wuya said with a dark face: "You are not stupid, why are you saying something bad? You can tell the four swords of Zhuxian?"

The four swords of Zhuxian are the great killing weapon of the leader of Tongtian. Tiandao told them that the four swords were released together, and the chaos was chaotic and turbulent. The four saints could not be defeated. Fighting alone could completely suppress the saints.

This kind of killing weapon was exposed, and it would be fine if God Seventeen was exposed, but it would be said that it could be found?

Dao Wuya and others were gasping for breath, wanting to chop off this guy. The four swords of Zhuxian are very powerful, but now they have not collected all resources, so it is not the time to destroy the Dao Court.

The four swords of Zhuxian were fine for Lord Chen and the others. If they entered the Taoist court and were discovered by those old antiques, what should they do?

There are also saints in the Taoist court. Once the four swords of Zhuxian were discovered in advance and suppressing and sealing first, they would lose their greatest deterrence. All the killing of gods and slaughtering saints would be useless.

Do they dare to invite the Zhuxian Sword? Don’t!

If they could think of this, the Tongtian Sect Master would definitely think that he would not agree to take out the Zhuxian Sword and hand over his biggest trump card.

"If you can't get the Four Swords of Zhuxian, Lord Chen and the others dare not rebel. We have not yet collected all our resources." Shen Shiqi begged with a bitter face and begged: "Even if the five saints on our side don't have the Four Swords of Zhuxian, they are not afraid of them."

"You are so stupid." Dao Wuya said again, and wanted to suck him in anger: "The greatest ability of the four swords of Zhuxian is not to slaughter the saint, but to trap the saint! Once they escape, without the four swords of Zhuxian, how can they stop it?"

"Can you bear the saint's revenge at that time?" Mo Peng's eyes also became cold.

"What should I do now?" God Seventeen opened his mouth, sighed, and collapsed with a hint of despair: "I still want to take back my freedom."

"You don't have to be in a hurry to despair, you might as well go and ask." Shi Jiu and others said, "Ask the people of Heaven and Dao, if they have other ideas, whether they succeed or not, they must give it a try."

"That's all. I hope Master can have other ways." Dao Wuya and others sighed helplessly and headed to the Heavenly Dao Cave Heaven.

...

In the chaos, the four swords of Zhu Xian shattered the chaos, the leader of Tongtian Sect had endless murderous intentions, and the evil aura surged. The innate sword energy spread from all directions, endlessly, like waves and tides, tearing the chaos, and the earth, water, fire and wind were constantly disillusioned, as if the world was created.

Sun Wuzi smashed his stick, chaos and turmoil, and the terrifying power of the world was accompanied by a long roar, revealing the true body of a thousand-foot demon god.

boom

A stick fell, the chaos was diverted, the magic power was overwhelming, and the eyes radiated divine light, penetrated the sword energy, staring at a Taoist.

"Tongtian, splash monkey, don't go too far!" The popularity of the thunder was as furious as thunder, and the colorful light kept shining, but it was unable to defeat the sword energy and the power of the great saint, and retreated step by step.

The leader of Tongtian Sect said nothing, shaking the Zhuxian Sword, and the sword energy became more and more terrifying. Sun Wuzi grinned his teeth and sneered, and the golden cudgel was smashed down one after another.

"Tongtian, do you still want to have a face? Spoiling monkey, you have such an opportunity to jump out of the chess game and take good care of your face!" The Taoist struggled to defend, and almost vomited blood.

"Dough? Zhunti, are you qualified to talk about dough?" Tongtian sneered and sneered: "Did you think it's in the prehistoric world? Today, Japanese also let you taste what it means to bully the less."

"Splash monkeys one by one, thinking that I, Old Sun, was so easy to bully at the beginning?" Sun's monkey's eyes showed fierce light, and the golden cudgel burst out with thousands of golden lights, and suddenly smashed it down: "Call me, Old Sun, the Great Sage of the Monkey King!"

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, I have reflected on myself deeply. The more my senior brother invited me, I had no choice but to do so." Zhunti quickly explained, and saw the upcoming golden cudgel, and his face flashed with a hint of fear: "Great Sage, we are in the same group!"

Today's Golden Cudgel is already an innate artifact. If you fight alone, Zhunti will not be afraid. However, the monkey and Tongtian join forces to bully him, and Tongtian also sacrificed the four swords of Zhuxian. It is completely a pity that he has a long life.

Moreover, preparation has never been a saint who wants to be shameless, or the thickest one is.

"Stand and don't move, let me hit you twice." Sun Houzi pointed at Zhunti and sneered: "Just hit you twice."

"Let me stab the four swords, I'll forget it." Master Tongtian sneered.

Zhunti: "..."

The four swords of Zhu Xian and the golden cudgel, you really stabbed it and smashed it. I lost half of my life even if I don’t die!

"Lying high on the nine-story clouds, I'm really good at futoning

In addition to the mysterious yellow world, I am the leader of the sect

Pangu produces Tai Chi, two yin and four symbols

One way to spread three friends, two teachings to explain the difference

The leader of the Xuanmen Capital, one Qi transformed into Hongjun."

An ancient and indifferent Taoist sound came, and the mysterious light pierced the chaos. Two figures stepped into the chaos. A gentle force poured into the battlefield, separating the three sides. The four swords of Zhu Xian shook and returned to Tongtian's hand.

"Teacher." Zhunti flew over quickly and cried: "Teacher, the owner, they should not bully me in the face."

The visitors were Hongjun Daozu and Jiang Taixuan.

"Teacher." The leader of Tongtian bowed and looked at Zhunti in disgust, without saying anything.

"Greetings to the Taoist ancestor." Sun Wuzi bowed with both hands.

Jiang Taixuan looked at Zhunti, rolled his eyes, and complained, don't look for me.

"Don't bring the grudges of the prehistoric times." Hongjun glanced at Zhunti, looked at Tongtian and the monkey, and praised: "Not bad."

Zhunti shut up in disappointment and said nothing about being bullied. It was obviously useless to complain.

"Okay, let's go to the ancient village of Chaos first." Jiang Taixuan said.

"Let's go." The leader of Tongtian and Sun Houzi led the way forward, Zhunti followed, and Hongjun and Jiang Taixuan walked at the end.

Jiang Taixuan checks the information about Zhunti and Hongjun:

Innate Gods and Demons: Cundi (the second Western leader, Buddha Mother)

Infant: The Peak of the God King

Divine Power: Cundi True Sutra (Innate)

The Immortal Body of Gods and Demons: The Immortal Body of Hunyuan

Talent: Innate level of Buddhism, extremely talented in Buddhism and Taoism, which can inspire the power of heaven to fight.

Artifact: Innate Taoist Artifact: Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Innate Artifact: Blessed Pestle, Six-Sense Purple Powder...

The ultimate god and demon: Hongjun (Daozu)

In childhood: The peak of the God Emperor

Divine Art: Hongjun Avenue (final level.)

The Immortal Body of Gods and Demons: The Great Dao Body

Talent: Three Thousand Great Ways, unparalleled talent.

"Daozu, ask you something?" Jiang Taixuan looked at the message and frowned.

"What are the questions of the owner?" Hongjun smiled, like a kind old man.

"Where is your jade butterfly in creation?" Jiang Taixuan blinked: "Take it out and make me cheat, so that I can understand the Three Thousand Great Ways."

Hongjun: “…”

Looking at Jiang Taixuan who wanted to search for him, Hongjun laughed: "I want to disappoint the owner. The old Taoist has no luck and has returned it to the prehistoric world."

"There is not a single magic weapon?" Jiang Taixuan curled his lips: "The Pangu Capital still has Pangu axe."

"The owner of the treasure yard is late and all of them are distributed to his disciples. As for Pangu axe, they are also in the hands of his disciples, and Pangu does not have them either." Hongjun said calmly, and he didn't care about the treasure.
Chapter completed!