I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Huh! Fortunately, Yang Jian didn't attack the city!"

Standing on the city wall, Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Shang Tang army in the distance.

Next to him is the real Huanglong who also followed, with worries on his face.

He could see the situation in the city clearly just now. If the opponent chooses to attack the city at this time, Xiqi will most likely be unable to stop it, but Yang Jian did not take any action. It is obvious that the plan is very big.

Right now in Xiqi City, the only ones who can point out are them disciples of saints.

Now the city of Xiqi is full of poisonous fog, maybe there will be another move, and the master doesn't know when he will come back.

Jiang Ziya didn't think so much, and told the soldiers to guard the city well, then turned around and ran towards the city.

Judging from the current situation, the smoke seems to be harmless to mortals, but he doesn't know exactly what will happen.

After all, looking up, the entire city of Xiqi was glowing with a strange green color.

It was fine if the city was blocked by Yang Jian earlier, but now that something like this is happening again, it is impossible for the people to live in such an environment all the time.

What's more, at the beginning, the city was in chaos. Not only in the future but also in the present, there are many problems in Xiqi City that need to be solved.

Master Huanglong stood on the city wall and watched for a while, then returned to Li's residence.

Because of Guang Chengzi and others, the smoke around Li's residence was very thick. Although those common people didn't feel any abnormality in the smoke, they still instinctively avoided it.

Compared with the hustle and bustle when he just left, it looks extraordinarily clean at this moment.

Coupled with the smoke slowly escaping from the mansion, the entire Li Mansion looked very strange.

"Hey! I hope Master can come back soon." With a soft sigh, Master Huang Long's face was full of worry.

In the early days, disciples of the Western religion were on the list, and the overall situation may have been settled in the north and south of Shangtang, and many disciples of the Jiejiao will come here soon.

Just one Lu Yue brought them such a big trouble, if they intercepted those direct disciples, what would they do to resist it.

The last time he was lucky enough to escape with his life, Master Huang Long didn't think he still had such good luck.

Walking into the mansion, I saw Jin Zha, Mu Zha and several other second-generation disciples sitting in the hall sadly.

Just like him, there were no small mushrooms protruding from their bodies, only a little green on their skin, presumably the mana in their bodies was also exhausted.

Hearing the movement, several people just looked up at Master Huanglong, without saying anything.

As Qi refiners, they have no mana in their bodies and cannot take the initiative to absorb and restore it. This is a situation they have never imagined.

At this moment, the Western World is under Mount Sumeru.

Shui Yuan, who was dressed in a black robe, sat quietly in the void, with an inexplicable will falling from his body, which connected to the great millstone in front of him.

After such a long period of baptism of prehistoric will, the outermost circle of this Chaos Supreme Treasure has disappeared, only some transparent outline imprints.

I don't know if it's because of the damage to this Chaos Supreme Treasure, or because the other half's resistance has weakened, but the speed of the collapse of the World-Mieter Mill has accelerated.

The black powder that rises from it, if a roll of hanging rings is wrapped around it, it has a strange beauty.

"Looks like it won't be long." Shui Yuan whispered, with joy in his eyes.

As an intermediary, he has learned a lot from the three thousand laws, especially the most powerful laws, such as time and fate.

Through the confrontation with several heavenly sages earlier, Shui Yuan can say bluntly that no one in Honghuang can compare with him in understanding the laws.

The only doubt is that after such a long time, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods trapped in the Great Millstone have never moved again.

He had called many times, but there was no answer.

The will was shrouded in the grinding disc of the world, and Shui Yuan didn't feel any life fluctuations.

Just thinking about how long these guys have been trapped here, Shui Yuan felt that it was not that simple.

The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were all born into Chaos, representing the Three Thousand Laws, and many of them were only slightly weaker than Pangu. These guys might have plans too, but he wasn't too worried.

This is Pangu's backhand, and it was planned by Hongjun.

Right now, he has stepped into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and more importantly, he has mastered a lot of will in the prehistoric world. These chaotic demon gods can no longer make waves.

Thinking of Hongjun's confrontation at the Great Mill of Extinction just now, Shui Yuan suddenly thought of another question.

The Chaos Demon God itself represents a kind of law, and Hongjun is also one of the Chaos Demon Gods.

Although the other party was a weak existence among the Chaos Demon Gods, that was relatively speaking. How could such an existence choose the method of beheading three corpses.

Shui Yuan guessed in his heart that Hongjun might be following the same way of Hunyuan, and it might even be the three thousand laws. As for the method of beheading the three corpses, there is a high probability that it was specially prepared for Sanqing.

Glancing at the God-killing Spear that was quickly refined in his body, Shui Yuan put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

No matter what the situation is, the answer is not far away, what needs to be done now is to speed up the refining of the Chaos Clock and the God Killing Spear.

It may be difficult to refine the Chaos Clock before the final battle of the Conferred Gods, but the God Killing Spear must be refined completely.

If you want to hurt the saint of heaven in the prehistoric world, this fierce treasure of heaven is indispensable.

The prehistoric world once again fell into silence, most of the creatures escaped from the world, and the eyes of the rest of the generation all focused on Xiqi.

Several disciples of the Western Sect were on the list, and everyone already knew the situation in the north and south of Shangtang.

Now that Xiqi is surrounded by Lu Yue's formation, perhaps the real decisive battle will come soon.

Time passed slowly.

Outside the city of Xiqi, in the camp of Shangtang, it was extremely lively.

Apart from Lu Yue, there are still many figures sitting in the barracks at this moment, all of them are Jiejiao disciples who came from Jinao Island. Zhao Gongming, Six-Eared Macaque and others were impressively on the list. They tasted wine, talked and laughed together.

Everyone was not worried about being in a calamity.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit sat quietly in the arena, but her brows were full of sadness.

It has been a while since she came to the Great Desolate Land. She searched many places, but she couldn't find Master Duobao Taoist.

Although there was news about Daoist Duobao, and the other party even went to Qiu Mingshan, her dojo, but after Nandu, there was no trace of her master.

Even from those colleagues who kept coming to Xiqi, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't get any useful information. It seems that after leaving the southern capital, Duobao completely disappeared in the prehistoric land.

Fortunately, from Master Lu Yue's mouth, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit knew that her master had not betrayed the Jiejiao, which made her feel relieved.

The Holy Mother of Huoling still clearly remembered what Uncle Shui Yuan said to her in the past, remembering that she was the one who stopped teaching.

These words made the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit still feel slightly worried.

But at this moment in Xiqi City, it was very quiet.

This period of time passed, although the people in the city knew that the smog was harmless to them, but as time passed, the green smog became much thicker.

In the entire Xiqi City, the visibility was less than three meters, and the surroundings of the Li Mansion were already invisible.

Such an environment has long since lost the distinction between day and night, seriously affecting life. In such a situation, many people can only stay at home and can't go anywhere.

Inside Li's residence, Jiang Ziya slumped on the chair weakly, his face full of exhaustion.

Around the thick green mist, there are also many figures sitting or lying down, including Jinzha, Muzha and other second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, as well as Guangchengzi and other twelve golden immortals.

Without exception, each of them looked extremely frail.

At the beginning, these green mist just absorbed the mana in the body, and grew small penetrating mushrooms on the surface of the body. After the mana is consumed, at most it will be like an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, after a period of time, the thicker green mist changed and began to affect their primordial spirits.

Now even Guang Chengzi and others who are Da Luo Jinxian have become as depressed as him.

"Brother Guangchengzi, when will Master come back from the chaos?" The real Pu Xian who was sitting on the ground slumped on the ground had a weak voice.

Originally, they thought that with their Daluo Jinxian's mana, it would be enough to see Master appear in Xiqigou. Unexpectedly, after only a few days, those green mist became strange, and now every weak one is extremely strenuous to even move.

The people in the city were no different, but they, the qi refiners, were greatly affected.

If a disciple of Jiejiao broke into Xiqi at this time, not to mention those direct disciples, even a few members of the Golden Immortal Sect would have taken many lives.

Guang Chengzi, who was sitting not far away with his eyes closed, opened his eyes a little, just looking in the direction of Master Pu Xian, not interested in answering.

This question has been asked by several juniors before.

He is also very weak, but fortunately, he is protected by a seal left by his master, which is not as exaggerated as that of Master Puxian. It's just that the current situation also makes him very anxious.

Once Xiqi City is broken, they will become meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

As for Master Yuanshi Tianzun? He also doesn't know when he will be back.

These smokes are really weird, they didn't take their lives from the beginning to the end, and the imprints connected to them by Master's Taiji diagram were not activated.

He can only pray now that Master Yuanshi Tianzun will come back soon.

Seeing that there was no response, Master Puxian also closed his eyes and said nothing.

Outside the prehistoric world, a broad avenue protrudes from the depths of the chaos, on which three figures walk, no one speaks.

Looking at the prehistoric world so close at hand, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but ask again: "Brother, I'm going back to the prehistoric world soon."

Although this trip convinced Nuwa, they went to Zixiao Palace but failed to meet Daozu.

The strength of Shui Yuan has completely exceeded their expectations. Without the help of Dao Ancestor, how can they fight against Shui Yuan who is carrying the Chaos Clock.

Zhunti Taoist has already made the list, maybe they will be next.

The leading Taoist frowned deeply, and looked at Lao Tzu with a sad face. Because of Shui Yuan, they are now completely tied to the same boat.

"The only way is to end the Conferred God Calamity!" Glancing at the two of them, I looked at the prehistoric world that was getting closer.

Earlier in the Great Desolate Starry Sky, the three of them had already tried the power of the water element, and the other party blocked them only with the Chaos Clock. The key point is that Styx, Houtu, and the leader of Tongtian, who cut off the teaching, did not make a move.

If the other three come together, there is a high probability that they will not be able to stop it.

Although this trip convinced Nuwa, I am not at ease about this junior sister.

And the most important point is that they are saints of heaven, and their primordial spirits are uniquely blessed in the prehistoric world, so why does the water element weaken the primordial spirits of saints.

Although it was only a short time for Zhunti to be on the list at the beginning, from that faint breath, several people still felt the weakness of Zhunti's soul.

A bit of true spirit rests on the Dao of Heaven, and the Holy Body of the Saint of the Dao of Heaven may be weak, but the Primordial Spirit will definitely not.

Shui Yuan still hides their unknown secrets, and this is what worries me the most.

Because of Tongtian's relationship, there is a high probability that their methods will be understood by the other party, but Shui Yuan is still shrouded in many secrets.

It is very likely that only the one in Zixiao Palace knows about Shui Yuan, but the attitude of Taoist ancestor makes them unbelievable.

The rainbow light fell, and all three of them stopped their figures and stayed in the sea of ​​chaos. The starry sky of the prehistoric world has a lot to do with the water element, and they dare not go back to the prehistoric world to discuss.

Although this scruple is extremely weird for their identities as saints of heaven, they dare not take the risk.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was listening, had a ruthless look in his eyes, and his low-pitched words echoed in the ears of the three of them: "That's it! Then we will do it ourselves, send all the disciples of the Intercepting Sect to the list, and end this divine power robbery."

The gods can't stop, the calamity can't stop!

This is the original words given to them by Taoist ancestor, only when the calamity is over, the one in Zixiao Palace may show up.

The leading Taoist did not speak, but looked at Lao Tzu next to him. After returning from Zixiao Palace, he had such thoughts, but he was afraid of Sanqing's identity, so it was inconvenient to say it out.

After all, Master Tongtian is one of the Three Purities, and besides, as a sage of heaven, he stooped to take action against his junior disciples, and he was somewhat embarrassed. He was a little uncertain about Lao Tzu's thoughts.

Jieyin now only wants to rescue Taoist Zhunti, as for forcing the disciples of Jiejiao, it is of no importance.

There is plenty of time to promote Western religion, but Zhunti must not bow down to heaven.

"Good!" Lao Tzu nodded with a solemn expression.

Conferring the gods is the general trend of the world, so you can only fill the list with the disciples of Jiejiao to end the calamity.

"Okay! Let's go to Jin'ao Island together to send the disciples of Jiejiao to the list!" Yuanshi Tianzun had a happy face, and a pair of chaotic eyes burst out with golden light.

After Taiyi Daoist's personal disciples were listed on the list, he has always had this idea, but he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat the leader of Tongtian, and he was a little bit embarrassing. Now with the eldest brother, Yuanshi Tianzun has no scruples anymore.

As for the powerful water element?

If you fight against Daozu, there is a high probability that the Conferred God will end, and Daozu will show up.

The guiding Taoist next to him also had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of expectation in his heart.

Although he didn't meet Daozu during this trip, he got the promise of Daozu.

The apotheosis of the gods is over, and Zhunti returns to his position.

Although the Tiandao sage was on the list, Jieyin was extremely surprised, but it was not a word from the other party that the list of gods came from the hands of Daozu.

In Jieyin's heart, the Dao ancestor fits the Dao with his body, and is the supreme existence in the prehistoric world.

He hasn't shown up yet, but he didn't pay attention to Shui Yuan.

The three rainbows broke through the chaos and escaped into the prehistoric world together.