I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Chapter 217: The Disappointment of the Master Tongtian

Dazzling brilliance bloomed, and many magic weapons exuding powerful power fell.

"Master! Save me!" Guang Chengzi, who had the Dao seal on his head, called again and again in his heart.

He doesn't know how strong the Dao seal left by Yuanshi Tianzun is, but this seal has been activated, so Master must be able to hear his cry.

With anticipation in his heart, he could only watch the many magic weapons fall.

boom!

Five colors of light illuminated the sky, and under the terrifying fluctuations, Guang Chengzi clearly saw the Dao Seal tremble slightly, and a clear crack emerged.

As he thought in his heart, Dao Seal is more of a warning function, and does not have much defense.

But why hasn't Master come yet? Guangchengzi was completely panicked.

In the prehistoric world, where the sage of Heavenly Dao goes is only a thought away.

Logically speaking, once this seal is triggered, the master must appear immediately.

If he hasn't shown up for such a long time, there is only one possibility, the master is held back by the same heavenly sage.

This conjecture made Guang Chengzi's face instantly pale.

Falling on the list of gods?

This was a situation that he had never thought about at all, and Guang Chengzi was scared at this moment.

Master loves him so much, how could he be on the list.

Zhao Gongming and the others in the air saw that the Dao seal was not broken, and without the slightest hesitation, the twenty-four Dinghaishen beads in their palms were about to fall again.

But at this moment, the holy power billowed from the sky, accompanied by a monstrous aura of destruction.

This sudden fluctuation caused Zhao Gongming and the others to change their complexions.

saint! Saint of heaven!

Their Uncle Yuanshi finally came.

Amidst the familiar holy power, they saw a flag descending. That destructive aura made it difficult for them to move.

"Master! Master is finally here!" Guang Chengzi wept with joy, his face full of happiness after the catastrophe.

The master appeared at the last moment, and the master really doted on him.

Yuanshi Tianzun appeared, and his life was safe.

Shui Yuan looked at the Pangu banner falling from the sky, and murmured softly: "Master! It's time to make a decision!"

It was naturally his reason that Zhao Gongming and others happened to appear outside Xiqi City.

When the two armies confront each other, he hides on the sidelines.

Daoist Taiyi was dead, and Zhunti had been sneaking around, and he could see clearly.

Waiting like this all the time, just for this moment.

In the battle of the underworld earlier, Shui Yuan saw that Tongtian still had thoughts about Sanqing's love, and now is the best time to break up.

Shui Yuan looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island, his eyes lit up, and he was still quietly hidden in the air.

There, four long swords exuding a destructive aura pierced out and hit the falling Pangu banner.

The entire prehistoric world shook, and a large space above the sky shattered into a deep, dark void.

The brilliance that bloomed on the sun star was blocked by the void, and the earth below became pitch black.

Yuanshi Tianzun's angry blow sent a terrifying wave towards the prehistoric land.

The Master Tongtian, who appeared in body shape, waved his big hand, and the power of heaven swung out, dispelling the aftermath of the collision of the two treasures.

"Tongtian!!!"

In the dark void, Yuanshi Tianzun appeared, surrounded by terrifying chaotic thunder.

In a pair of chaotic eyes, thunder and fire gleamed and spewed out.

The breath that was exhaled, evolved into thunder and fire in the void, covering the entire sky, like an image of destroying the world.

Yuan Shi was very angry!

Tong Tian stood below, looking at the top of his head calmly, with disappointment in his eyes.

He had seen the battle outside Xiqi City early on.

Sure enough, his elder brother only wanted to survive the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, and he didn't even hesitate to do it himself.

"Yuanshi! Compete among peers, inferior in skills, and can't blame others!" Tongtian's indifferent voice spread, blocking Tianwei rolling down from the sky.

Calling the name of 'Yuanshi' directly for the second time, the anger of the last time is gone, which shows the decision in Tongtian's heart.

Tongtian actually doesn't care much about sending people to the list.

After all, this was Haotian's trick, and even if all the disciples of Chanjiao and Western Sect were sent to the list of gods, it would not be able to complete the number of 365 righteous gods.

Conferring gods without rest, measuring kalpas without end, this method is useless at all.

Conferring the gods to measure the calamity is essentially to make the saints of heaven withdraw from the prehistoric stage, so that the great teaching of saints will disappear from the public.

But his elder brother, Yuanshi Tianzun, a sage of heaven, was extremely obsessed with conferring gods, and Tongtian was very disappointed.

Tongtian's indifferent address made Yuanshi Tianzun even more annoyed.

The sacrament was destroyed earlier, but now his own disciples are on the list, how can Yuanshi Tianzun endure the indifference in Tongtian's words.

With a swishing sound of the Pangu banner in his hand, he threw it at the Tongtian leader again, covering Zhao Gongming and the others behind him.

Standing in the sky, Master Tongtian frowned slightly, feeling very angry in his heart.

He knew very well how bad it would be for a heavenly sage with innate treasures to go mad.

Stop teaching ten thousand immortals to come to court, and the disciples of the disciples are all over the whole prehistoric land.

It was too easy for Yuanshi Tianzun to find the disciple of Jiejiao. If the other party is shameless, it will definitely be very troublesome to send people to the list in person.

Tongtian is very confident in his own strength, but he can't protect all the disciples.

Facing the furious Yuanshi Tianzun right now, it is natural to have a good fight, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian who are around him greet him.

Shui Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, glanced at Zhunti in the sky in the distance, but he didn't move.

The holy body of Yuanshi Tianzun was smashed in the underworld, and the other party's Yuanshen just went to Chaos and recovered immediately.

Now that he is in the prehistoric land, it is not so difficult to injure the other party without special means.

Now Shuiyuan can only hope that the trip to Mount Sumeru will be fruitful!

The god-killing spear, I hope that the heavenly evil treasure is extraordinary.

Facing Guang Chengzi and the others who fled in panic, Shui Yuan simply ignored them.

Now that he is a majestic Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, how can he put Guangchengzi in his eyes who is only in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Tongtian has the arrogance of Tongtian, and he also has the water element!

Glancing at Zhunti who was hiding in the dark not far away, he sent a message to Styx, and his figure melted into the void.

The law of space has proved the way of Hunyuan, and it is difficult for the sage of heaven to find him easily.

In a space above the head, the figures of Haotian and Yaochi appeared.

Looking at the terrifying fluctuations that suddenly escaped from below, both of them were disappointed.

Shengwei!

The appearance of a sage from the Dao of Heaven means that the chaotic war between the disciples of the sage is about to end.

"Hey! The means of the saint are still too extraordinary." Glancing at the collapsed space below, Haotian said regretfully.

The familiar fluctuations are none other than Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun.

There is no doubt that there is a sage of heaven who sensed that his disciples were on the list, so he came to rescue him.

If the two of them didn't show up, there must be more primordial spirits fleeing to the list of gods.

"Haotian! Wouldn't it be better for saints to fight each other?" Yaochi smiled slightly with joy on his face.

After the trip to Zixiao Palace, Yaochi's views on Fengshen Quanjie have changed a lot.

Only the battle between heavenly saints can involve more great religions.

If all saints and great religions are pulled into the calamity, it will undoubtedly be a great omen for the heavenly court.

Haotian nodded, he naturally understood the deep meaning of Yaochi's words, he was just eager to see the saint's disciples on the list.

The Taoist ancestor once said that the gods will not stop, and the calamity will not stop. Regardless of the reason, Heaven is invincible.

The frequent battles of the Heavenly Dao Saints are just delaying the time of calamity, and the result of conferring the gods will not change in the slightest.

Haotian withdrew his gaze, and looked outside Xiqi City.

There was already chaos there, and the Western Zhou Dynasty was already defeated, which made him a little depressed.

Conferring the gods to measure the calamity is not only for the disciples of the saints, he is also targeting the human race.

Although the human race is weak, they enjoy the luck of the protagonist of the world, which has a great effect on the status of the emperor of heaven.

He doesn't care how many sages and great religions compete for the top, and it will be the heaven that will benefit in the end.

Now that Xi Qi is so vulnerable to Shang Tang, it will definitely affect his luck in planning the human race.

In the early days, he sent many wandering gods to the lower world to confuse the human race. But as Cheng Tang replaced Xia, Jiejiao disciples spread all over Shang Tang, and this move was greatly frustrated.

At present, in various places in Shangtang, there are many preachers of Jiejiao who are officials, and many wandering gods have fallen into their hands.

The saint's great teaching is in full swing, he can only shrink back blindly.

The best way to plan the human race is naturally to overthrow Shang Tang. A human race after the war is more conducive to the heavenly court, but the combat power of the Western Zhou Dynasty is a bit weak at the moment.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, he suddenly saw a primordial spirit flying out of the chaotic army, fleeing towards Qishan's list of gods.

"Huh!" Haotian was stunned for a moment, with astonishment in his eyes.

He recognized the primordial spirit, Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Xibo Hou Jichang.

"Haotian, this is?"

Yao Chi next to him saw the same thing, with doubts in his eyes.

In the past in the Zixiao Palace, the Taoist ancestor once said. Among the three religions, those with deep roots become immortals and can prove Hunyuan, those with inferior roots become gods, and those with shallow roots become humane. How can a mere weak human race be eligible to vote for the Gods List?

After thinking for a while, Haotian's eyes brightened. "Maybe it has something to do with the luck of the human race!"

The Shang Dynasty in the Western Zhou Dynasty was the general trend of heaven, and Bo Yi was considered the eldest son of Ji Chang, who should have been the co-lord of the human race.

Now that he is on the list of gods, it is obviously beneficial to the heavenly court to seek the luck of the human race.

This is Daozu helping them!

Thinking about it this way, in this catastrophe of conferring gods, there may be many human races with a lot of luck on the list.

After being reminded by Haotian, Yao Chi also understood the benefits and harms in his heart, and couldn't help being happy.

With the Taoist ancestor as the backstage, what is the world afraid of?

"Emperor of Heaven! Queen Mother!"

While the two were rejoicing, Changhong came not far away and appeared as a figure.

"Do you know who is on the list?"

Seeing the visitor, Haotian couldn't wait to ask each other.

"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother, all the people on the list are from Yuxu Kunlun. There are Taiyi Zhenren, Fear Liusun, Lingbao Master, Daoxing Tianzun, four Daluo Jinxians, and several second-generation disciples of Chanjiao." The visitor was very clear about what Haotian was thinking, and hurriedly explained.

Haotian, who was listening, suddenly brightened his eyes.

No wonder Yuanshi Tianzun was so furious, he didn't want the Twelve Golden Immortals to go to the fourth, Haotian was very satisfied, very satisfied.

On the side of the Yaochi, they also had smiles on their faces and joy in their hearts.

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