I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

On Jinao Island, in Biyou Palace, Tongtian stood up and looked in the direction of the human race.

Zhunti Taoist is really on the list!

During the calamity of conferred gods, under Shui Yuan's many schemes, a sage of the heavenly way was on the list of conferred gods.

Even if he had expected this earlier, it still made Tong Tian feel a little unbelievable when it really happened at this moment.

According to Tongtian's guess, among the six heavenly saints, only Nuwa can truly be called a saint.

The rest of the heavenly saints, including him, are more like puppets supported by Taoist ancestors, especially the two western saints.

It's just why Hongjun didn't move at all during this catastrophe.

It's fine to let Haotian be on the list, and now he doesn't care about Taoist Zhunti?

Tongtian guessed that Hongjun might be limited in the prehistoric world, but at least he would show something.

Although he stayed in the Biyou Palace, his perception always paid attention to the direction of the prehistoric starry sky and the prehistoric human race.

The time when Zhunti Yuanshen escaped to the list of gods was definitely the best time, but nothing happened, the mysterious Taoist ancestor did not make a move.

This made the leader of Tongtian very puzzled.

What does Hongjun want to do?

Right now, Yuanshi Tianzun and the others are fleeing to Chaos together, obviously to seek to see this Taoist ancestor.

The final battle is not far away!

The Master Tongtian, who withdrew his gaze, looked towards a certain direction in the prehistoric land.

Taking a step forward, a world filled with red clouds appears in front of you.

The three figures in the depths of the meditation opened their eyes at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.

At this moment, the water element has already arrived in the underworld.

The Chaos Clock has not been completely refined, and the best place is still the Underworld.

Just now he showed up, when he saw Houtu excitedly walking up.

"You really succeeded!" Houtu couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

She carefully observed every action of Shui Yuan, not to mention sending the sage to the list this time.

Earlier, Shui Yuan refused her help, but Houtu was still a little worried, and didn't want to face the attacks of Yuanshi Tianzun and the three of them, so he could deal with it easily.

There was no surprise at all when the chaotic bell was overturned and he was sent to the list.

Looking at the state of Shui Yuan in front of him and the recovery of Xinghe, he didn't make any effort at all.

"It's a bit of a surprise!" Shui Yuan nodded, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

After the Conferred God Calamity was opened, he told Hou Tu and others about the plan in his heart.

Breaking into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Shuiyuan became more confident. The only worry was whether the Conferred God List could bear the saint's Yuanshen.

I don't want this incident, there is no accident.

The only doubt is that Hongjun did not show up, which makes Shuiyuan a little disappointed.

For this one in Zixiao Palace, although there is only a hasty glimpse in the chaos of the past, there are many fights in the prehistoric world.

He also wanted to take advantage of the Zhun mentioned matter to meet Hongjun again, but unexpectedly this guy didn't show his face.

"It's just the one in Zixiao Palace?" Houtu nodded, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

The identities of the Second Saints of the West are not simple, and they have other purposes in the prehistoric times, and Houtu also understands the strangeness of them.

"It's all right! When Yuanshi Tianzun and others come back, I'm afraid I'll know about that person's plan." Shui Yuan waved his hand, not paying much attention.

Haotian and Zhunti are on the list. In Shui Yuan's view, there is a high probability that it is because of his appearance that Hongjun's interference in the prehistoric world has been seriously affected.

That's all for Haotian, it's not easy to mention the identity of a Taoist.

If you didn't make a move, you were either powerless, or you knew you were going to make a move, and you were powerless to change the ending, so you didn't make a move.

Apart from these two, Shui Yuan couldn't think of any other reasons.

Conferring the gods is a calamity against the Sanqing and humanity, and there is no reason for the Western religion to resist.

Shui Yuan, who was speaking, opened his palm with his backhand, and a group of golden Yuanshen power enveloped it.

"This is the power of the primordial spirit that has been erased, do you need it?"

Most of the witches do not have primordial spirits, with the exception of ancestor witches, but they are also extremely weak. Coupled with the long-term absorption of evil spirits to quench the body, the soul is even weaker. With such pure power of the saint's soul, it may be useful to Houtu.

"Zunti's primordial spirit power?" Hou Tu's eyes were startled, and he was very surprised.

Seeing Houtu's joyful eyes, he didn't have much water, so he threw it on it casually.

He hadn't changed his form before, but now he has proved the way of Hunyuan. The soul and body have long been united, which is much better than the saint of heaven.

Heavenly Dao Saints are almost immortal in the prehistoric world, but Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is very difficult to be killed no matter whether he is in the prehistoric or the chaos.

Integrate the body into the law, practice the body of the law, and the immortality of the law is immortality. Of course, going one step further, that is, "I am the law, and the law is me", just like the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, they themselves represent their own laws. It can be said that as long as there are laws, they will never die.

However, Shui Yuan still has a long way to go before this step.

Therefore, Shui Yuan has no interest in Zhun Ti's primordial spirit.

"There are quite a few of these six-hundred soul banners. You can get them yourself when the imprints are wiped out." Shui Yuan flipped his hands and took out the six-hundred soul banners, and handed them to Houtu.

Although the Six Soul Banners shrouded a strong resentment, Houtu turned into reincarnation and was the lord of the underworld, so it didn't have much influence. This is also the reason why the water element was given to Houtu but not to Styx.

Shui Yuan's sudden move made Houtu slightly surprised.

Thanks to the water element, several yellow springs in the underworld were revived, and the tunnels became much stronger, and she was able to leave Nether.

The relationship between the two is indeed very good, but in front of them is the evil treasure of heaven, and Shui Yuan actually believes her so much.

The evil treasures of heaven and evil are equivalent to innate treasures, and there are not many of them in the entire prehistoric world.

"Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll take it away."

Before Shui Yuan could finish speaking, Hou Tu had already taken the six-hundred-hundred banner.

Turning over the back soil that was put away, he asked softly, "Then what's your plan now?"

Shui Yuan, who was listening, turned his eyes to the western world, and said a word softly: "Wait!"

The other half of the Great Mill at the foot of Mount Sumeru is about to be occupied by him. I believe it won't be long before the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods trapped there will all escape.

After so many years in the Great Mill of Destruction, these Chaos Demon Gods have long been gone, and most of them have turned into pure law abilities.

They are Pangu's backhands, and if they stay at that time, the world will inevitably undergo great changes.

Shui Yuan guessed that Hongjun might also be waiting for that time.

In the original book, the gods were conferred, the sect was defeated, humanity was completely lost, and Haotian was able to control the three realms. Now because of him, the tunnel is firmly in the hands of Houtu, the human way is not lost, and the only remaining will of the way of heaven is also controlled by him.

If Hongjun really wants to devour the prehistoric world, he is the biggest obstacle.

In the current situation, the general trend of conferring the gods has been set, so it should remain unchanged to respond to all changes.

wait?

Hou Tu was taken aback for a moment, and there was a little weirdness in her eyes, but she didn't ask carefully.

The two didn't say any more, Shui Yuan went to refine the Chaos Clock, and Hou Tu tried to absorb the power of Yuanshen left by Zhun Ti.

Outside Chongcheng.

Because of the sound of the Chaos Clock earlier, many soldiers who attacked and defended the city were stunned.

Such a great opportunity, Wen Zhong naturally would not miss it, and entered the city alone.

Chong Heihu, who had been frightened for a long time, could not be Wen Zhong's opponent. He didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was captured alive and restrained with great magic power.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Chong Heihu, who was thrown on the ground, yelled loudly, his face full of unwillingness.

Originally, he wanted to completely draw out the Western religion behind the national teacher, but he didn't expect that things completely exceeded his expectations.

Inexplicably attracted the appearance of the sage of the heavenly way, and before he could figure out what was going on, all the soldiers inside and outside Chongcheng were stunned. The sound of the bell made him feel dazed, and after seeing and hearing, Zhong flew into the city on a black unicorn.

The national teacher disappeared, and all the soldiers around him were lying on the ground. He had nowhere to escape. After a few rounds, he was captured by Wen Zhong, and it was obvious that the other party wanted to escort him back to Chaoge.

Wen Zhong didn't listen to his nonsense, and shot out a burst of mana, sealing his five senses. Open the gate of Chongcheng casually, and now wait for the soldiers to wake up one by one and take over Chongcheng.

If Chongcheng is breached, the rest of the minor princes will definitely surrender upon hearing the news, and there is a high probability that they will be able to return to the court within a few days.

Ignoring Chong Heihu who was still struggling on the ground, Wen Zhong walked towards Yu Yuan and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the distance.

Withdrawing his gaze towards the primordial sky, Yu Yuan said softly, "I don't know how the battle will go!"

The saint of the Western religion appeared just now, but he was covered by the bell of chaos, and he didn't even need to think about it.

However, the Chaos Clock disappeared in the sky above Chongcheng with just a sound, and then the holy power came from the prehistoric starry sky, and at the same time those stars burst into brilliant starlight.

The vision of the sky did not last long, and now the previous calm has been restored.

"I'm waiting for nothing, I think it's the Grand Master or Uncle Shui Yuan who won." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit replied softly, with a touch of joy on her face.

Yu Yuan nodded, thinking it made sense.

"Thank you, senior brother and senior sister, for your help, we were able to break through Chongcheng!" Wen Zhong, who stepped forward, clasped his hands and thanked loudly.

Many soldiers were killed and wounded in the siege earlier, but with the arrival of Yu Yuan and the other two, Chongcheng was captured in such a daft way.

Yu Yuan laughed, waved his hands again and again, then took out the Luobao money with his backhand, and said: "Junior brother, this thing was originally owned by Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, and now I will give it to you."

Seeing the copper coin, Wen Zhong was taken aback for a moment, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Shaking his head, Wen Zhong refused in a soft voice: "I am weak, so I don't want to wait. This treasure looks extraordinary. I think it is more suitable for senior brothers and sisters. Just accept it."

In Wen Zhong's mind, the deaths of these two fellow Taoists were probably related to this treasure.

His strength is low, not enough to protect this treasure, and he can't exert the greatest power. The treasure falling money is more suitable for Yu Yuan and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. And keeping it by his side made him feel guilty.

"This..." Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, Wen Zhong's reaction was a bit unexpected.

A top-grade innate spirit treasure, but none of them are wanted.

Meeting the gaze of the other party, Yu Yuan nodded, then turned to look at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit: "Then I will give it to you, Senior Sister."

He has the blood-transforming sword and the immortal rope in his palm, unlike the magic treasures of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who are mostly refined by himself, and have no innate spiritual treasures.

"So, Senior Sister, I would like to thank the two Junior Brothers!" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was slightly surprised, but did not refuse.

Just as Yu Yuan thought in his heart, because she has not seen many treasures from her master all year round, as a second-generation disciple of Jiejiao, she has not obtained any powerful magic treasures.

The magical function of this falling treasure money has been studied by the two of them just now. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit thought that she would drop more magic weapons in the calamity in the future, so that Yu Yuan and Wen Zhong would be compensated at that time.

"Among the same sect, why should you be so polite!" Yu Yuan didn't care at all.

This trip swallowed a lot of immortal horse yuan, and it will be refined later, which is also a great fortune.

The three of Yu Yuan chatted happily, and at this moment in the sky far away from Chongcheng, Shen Gongbao was staring into the distance in astonishment.

"This Western religion is too lame!"

Earlier, a sage appeared in the direction of Chongcheng, and he was happy in his heart, and finally his hard work was not in vain.

In order to avoid the saint, he turned around and ran away. The faint sound of a bell behind him made him even more overjoyed.

Although he didn't feel any movement behind him anymore, but the stars were shining on the sky, he still noticed it, and guessed it must be the battle of saints.

I don't know how to wait until the time will pass, that is, to restore calm.

As for the direction of Chongcheng, there was no movement at all. Shen Gongbao was anxious and curious.

Thinking about it, he had no choice but to sneak over to take a look, not wanting to see the scene in front of him.

Chongcheng was inexplicably destroyed, and even Chongheihu was captured.

Although the Western religion is far away in the Western world, there are still many disciples, so no one comes here.

This just triggered the war, is it over?

Shen Gongbao was a little confused!