Chapter 551: Saint's Fall [22,800 Monthly Tickets Plus Additional Content]
The saints present were all very clear about Ji Laomo's character.
But Ji Laomo's current operation still refreshed the lower limit of their knowledge.
Even Empress Nuwa almost stopped listening.
This is too shameless.
Empress Nuwa quickly looked at Daozu.
Sure enough, it was discovered that Daozu had already wanted to kill someone.
She understands Daozu very well.
But we must not let Daozu have an attack.
So she took the lead and said: "Changsheng, you are so unreasonable. You haven't paid back a cent, so you have to show off."
Ji Changsheng was right to think about it.
Don't push your adoptive father into a hurry.
So he took out a spirit stone, his eyes full of reluctance.
But he still resolutely gave this spiritual stone to Hongjun.
"Father, this is my entire net worth. Do you see my sincerity?"
Hongjun: "..."
That He was not angry to death shows that He is really well-educated.
But the mentality is indeed a bit explosive.
However, Nuwa Empress added: "Teacher, this is really the entire wealth of Changsheng."
Hongjun was stunned.
Then he counted with his fingers.
His expression eased a lot.
It was he who misunderstood Ji Changsheng.
Although the Great Sage of Balance had made a lot of money, it was all spent on official business and did not go into Ji Changsheng's personal pocket.
Ji Changsheng himself did not have much money.
In other words, he had not had time to make money yet...
After all, it has not been long since Ji Changsheng rose to power.
If you want to make money, you have to have a chance.
How could he have the time?
In this way, this spiritual stone can really reflect Ji Changsheng's sincerity.
Hongjun glanced at Nuwa again.
After calming down, Hongjun suddenly realized that if Ji Changsheng's request was really agreed to, it might not be unacceptable to him at this time.
Although this would directly lose assets worth two saints.
But if Pangu's calculation succeeded, his loss might be greater.
Ji Changsheng also advised Hongjun in this way.
"Godfather, choose the lesser of two evils."
If Ji Changsheng is a win-win situation, Hongjun is now facing a lose-lose situation.
As a good son of his adoptive father, Ji Changsheng thoughtfully found a choice for Hongjun that would make him lose less.
He felt that he had fulfilled his filial piety.
Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, are you serious?"
"Of course."
If Hongjun could really write off Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi's Tiandao loan and let them get two saints for free, he would have to repay this favor.
"Which two saints do you want to replace?" Hongjun asked deliberately.
Ji Changsheng sighed: "Adoptive father, you still don't see the situation clearly and still want to sow discord. I am very disappointed."
After a pause, Ji Changsheng added: "Why do you need me and my senior sister to replace the saints? If you kill two saints directly, wouldn't we be justified?"
Hongjun: "?"
The money was lent by him to Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi.
Now the two have not paid back a penny, so it's fine to let him cancel the debt.
Ji Changsheng actually asked him to help kill two more saints to help them completely consolidate their sainthood.
Hongjun was trembling all over.
"How dare you insult me like this?"
This is really too much.
Ji Changsheng sighed again.
"Godfather, I am really serious this time. If you can settle the account between me and my senior sister, and help us to secure the throne and relieve our worries, then we will definitely support you with all our strength."
Rebellion requires a reason.
If Hongjun could do what Ji Changsheng said, Ji Changsheng would have no reason to oppose Hongjun.
Because in that case, the benefits of opposing Hongjun would not be as great as the benefits of helping Hongjun.
Although Hongjun would lose face in that case.
But it is actually a good choice.
Once Ji Changsheng stands with Hongjun, it is easy to trigger a chain reaction of Nuwa.
If Nuwa and Hongjun join forces, everything will be very promising.
Ji Changsheng thinks that Hongjun is just a small loss in this account.
Unfortunately, Hongjun doesn't think so.
"You might as well just rob."
Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Father, this is wrong. How can robbing money be faster than now?"
Hongjun: "..."
"And I owed my father money, and I wanted to pay it back on the spot. This just shows my noble character. Aren't you moved?"
Hongjun calmed down silently.
He was not moved.
He wanted to kill people.
Of course, it is not easy to kill people.
With the current pomp of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun has to be cautious.
But Hongjun is Hongjun after all.
He no longer cares about Ji Changsheng.
Instead, he refocused his attention on "Hou Tu Niangniang" and Tai Qing Saint.
"Gather all the saints together to fight against me, Pangu, do you think you can defeat me?"
Pangu said confidently: "I don't see that you still have the possibility of breaking through, Hongjun, you have done evil things and have made all the saints alienated from you, which is very similar to me back then."
In order to step on Hongjun, Pangu even stepped on himself back then.
"Back then, I was just like you, thinking that I could suppress everything by my own strength, and then I fell in the middle of the road. Now, if you still insist on your own way, you will only have the same result. Take a step back, and we can still coexist peacefully. Hongjun, don't make a mistake."
Pangu was ready to fight.
But he is not Hongjun's opponent now.
He actually wants to cut the meat with a slow knife, first force Hongjun to bow his head, sign an unequal treaty, and then slowly grind Hongjun to death with time and manipulation.
Once Hongjun is forced to give in, the collapse of the way of heaven is a matter of time.
With Ji Changsheng's authority, it would be easy to flood the Pangu Universe.
Eventually, it would cause a complete collapse.
At that time, Hongjun would collapse without a fight.
This is the most ideal situation Pangu envisioned.
Hongjun certainly does not want Pangu to succeed.
Whatever the opponent wants to do, he must resolutely stop it.
At this moment, Hongjun looked at Pangu with a condescending and mocking look.
"Pangu, you have revived after countless years, and your brain is better than before, but your understanding of Taoism is far less than before."
Pangu frowned: "What do you mean by this?"
"You still haven't figured out why you fell."
Hongjun is actually showing off here.
He didn't realize it before.
But at this moment, looking at the "all the saints" in the Zixiao Palace, he realized.
"To become a great Luo, there are external calamities of a great Luo.
“Becoming a saint involves the external calamity of a saint.
“Detachment, there is the external calamity of detachment.
"After the creation of the world, you suddenly fell because you did not survive the external calamity."
Pangu's complexion changed slightly.
The other saints also felt their hearts sink at the same time.
They didn't care about Pangu's external calamity.
What they care about is now.
Hongjun's tone was cold: "Your gathering in Zixiao Palace today is also my external calamity. After this calamity, I can make further progress. Pangu, I want to thank you."
Pangu's face looked ugly.
He had realized before that his current strength was not as good as Hongjun's.
But he believed that as long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to catch up.
Until this moment, his confidence was somewhat shaken.
He realized that Hongjun's lead was much greater than he had imagined.
Moreover, he might have unintentionally contributed to one of the conditions for Hongjun to go further.
Hongjun's aura was fully open.
The unrivaled momentum enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace.
Ji Changsheng, who had just become a saint, even felt a breathless feeling at this moment.
His adoptive father was indeed too awesome.
And there seemed to be more awesome signs.
His understanding of the way of heaven far exceeded that of these saints.
However, Hongjun's tone was not happy.
"The will of heaven is like a knife, and the way of heaven is fair. It seems accidental, but it is inevitable. You appeared here at the right time. Do you think you have a sure win? I can only say that you don't understand the way of heaven at all. Every time a catastrophe comes, all parties must have a chance to win. If Nuwa had played in the battle that I really transcended, I might have lost."
The saints looked at Nuwa.
What Hongjun was talking about was naturally the battle between witches and demons.
In that battle, Hongjun single-handedly wiped out all the elites of the demon clan except for the Queen Nuwa, and established the unshakable position of Daozu as the strongest until now.
Hongjun only said it today, it turned out that it was at that time that Hongjun officially transcended the realm of saints.
They also learned today that it turned out that when Nuwa left, Hongjun might really lose.
As a player who can decide the outcome of the game at the poker table, Nuwa was quite indifferent to this.
"Teacher, I don't want to fight you, and I still don't want to now. Of course, you can't let me fight. I don't like the rules of the seven saints."
Hongjun switched to the Heavenly Dao mode, his tone was no longer fluctuating, and his breath was terrifyingly stable.
"Nu Wa, if you win this time, you can transcend."
"Taiqing, if you win this time, you have a chance to become the next me."
"Pangu, of course there is no need to say more."
"Ji Changsheng...you also have hope of reaching the sky in one step."
"Sure enough, it is a calamity measurement, and all parties have a chance to win. However, the smoke of the gods has not cleared yet, and this calamity measurement... comes too early."
Having said this, Hongjun looked at Ji Changsheng.
The other saints also looked at Ji Changsheng.
The Immortal Saint looked innocent: "What do you think I am doing? This matter must have nothing to do with me."
These saints are all insatiable.
As we all know, Emperor Changsheng has always been a peace-loving person.
"Are you really ready to fight me?"
As soon as Hongjun said these words, the air pressure in Zixiao Palace instantly dropped to the lowest level.
Ji Changsheng glanced at the gate of Zixiao Palace calmly.
He didn't feel good.
Seeing the style of his adoptive father, he actually wanted to confront him head-on.
So brave?
If a fight really breaks out, Ji Changsheng is ready to run away immediately.
The other saints are not as promising as Ji Changsheng, and they are still confident in their own strength.
But facing Hongjun who seemed more confident, they were also heavy-hearted.
Because they predicted that Hongjun would give in.
But in fact, all this did not happen.
Hongjun was very tough.
Behind this toughness, there must be confidence to support it.
And if they really fought with Hongjun... it would not be surprising if a few saints died.
Pangu was still the first to charge: "Hongjun, if you want to die, we will certainly help you."
Hongjun ignored Pangu who was looking for death.
Because Pangu came to Zixiao Palace as Hou Tu Niangniang at this time, even if he was, he could only kill Hou Tu, not Pangu.
Hongjun's eyes fell on the saint Zhunti.
"Zhunti, I will give you a chance to retreat."
The saint Zhunti's heart sank at first.
Then he was furious.
"Teacher, do you think I am the easiest to bully?"
In front of my senior brother, I don't want to save face?
Zhunti silently put Hongjun's name at the top of the blacklist.
Hongjun's voice was cold and murderous: "The seven saints can indeed change the rules of heaven if they join forces. But if the seven saints are killed, everything will be over. Zhunti, you are the easiest to kill among the seven saints."
Zunti Saint laughed in anger: "Hongjun, you and I are both innate gods and demons, don't think I'm really afraid of you."
I was really scared.
But now there are eight saints together, plus Pangu raiding the formation.
If Zhunti is still afraid, she really doesn't need to mix.
Even if it is to maintain her image in the eyes of her senior brother, Zhunti will not admit defeat.
Facing Zhunti's provocation, Hongjun was not angry.
His eyes fell on Ji Changsheng.
What he said made Ji Changsheng feel cold in his heart:
"Ji Changsheng, you still have a chance to give up. If Zhunti dies first, you have a high chance of being the second."
Ji Changsheng admitted that he was scared.
He replied sincerely: "Godfather, I'm just a bystander, you don't have to pay attention to me."
If you really fight, I will run away immediately.
I won't even finish off the enemy.
Hongjun shook his head.
"Wrong answer."
Ji Changsheng felt a chill in his heart.
In front of Hongjun, the long river of time and space emerged.
The huge waves rolled forward.
But suddenly at a certain moment, it stopped.
The next moment.
In the long river of time and space, a smiling Buddha with a big belly appeared.
Hongjun's voice was like the countdown of the god of death.
Zhunti's face turned pale instantly.
"I really can't move the living Daluo."
"But you all seem to have forgotten that I can kill the living Daluo at any time."
"Any time!"
Hongjun sat firmly in Zixiao Palace, seemingly at a disadvantage, unprepared, and caught off guard.
But - Hongjun didn't need to make any preparations in advance.
Because, in the present world, he can reverse the past.
Change everything from the source.
The weak need to plan painstakingly.
The strong only need to break it with force.
In the past, Hongjun didn't do anything to the living Daluo, and he really couldn't change the fate of the living Daluo - but is it difficult for Hongjun to kill a Daluo?
Hongjun can only do it to the dead Daluo.
Hongjun can kill all the Daluo.
So, as long as Hongjun wants - he can actually control all the Daluo.
Of course, things are not as simple as Hongjun said. When it comes to actual practice, the difficulty is definitely greater than imagined.
But no matter what, Hongjun still showed a strength that frightened all the saints.
Especially Zhunti.
She was now shivering all over.
"Teacher, I..."
"Too late."
Hongjun snapped his fingers and a ray of divine light shot out.
At this moment, except for Ji Changsheng and Pangu, the other seven saints of Zixiao Palace attacked together.
But no one could stop Hongjun from killing.
The divine light entered the long river of time and space.
The next moment, it disappeared completely.
And when this ray of divine light appeared again, it was already in Maitreya Buddha's body.
Maitreya - was killed instantly on the spot.
Witnessed by all the saints.
A drop of blood from the Taiqing Saint could kill a Daluo.
Hongjun's strength was naturally stronger.
And Maitreya's state at this time was not at his peak, and his injuries had not healed.
So, Maitreya fell.
This was not the most frightening thing.
The most frightening thing is that after Maitreya died, in front of all the saints, the long river of time and space suddenly retreated.
It retreated all the way to the Golden Gourd Mountain during the Journey to the West.
The Saint Zhunti had not yet reacted.
Ji Changsheng suddenly stood up and blurted out: "It's bad."
The Three Burial Masters had fallen once in the Golden Gourd Mountain.
He fell into the hands of the One-horned Rhinoceros King of the Golden Gourd Mountain.
The One-horned Rhinoceros King of the Golden Gourd Mountain was the vest of the Green Bull Spirit, the mount of the Taishang Laojun.
With the diamond cutter in his hand, he made the gods and Buddhas in the sky helpless for a while. He was also a general of the account-settling general under the Great Sage of Account-settling, and settled many black accounts for the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
But none of this matters.
The important thing is that the One-horned Rhinoceros King was in the Golden Gourd Mountain, and it was Maitreya Buddha who played for him.
And now, Hongjun killed Maitreya Buddha.
He can control Maitreya's line of action.
In other words, Zhunti fell into Hongjun's hands in the Golden Gourd Mountain.
Zhunti had not yet reacted to this.
She did not know that the battle at Jindou Mountain was a trap set by her beloved disciple.
Seeing Hongjun focus on Jindou Mountain, Zhunti was a little surprised: "What is there in Jindou Mountain that is worth the teacher's intervention?"
She soon understood the meaning of the battle at Jindou Mountain.
Under the witness of the saints, the One-horned Rhinoceros King restored the true body of Maitreya Buddha in his own cave.
This time Zhunti couldn't sit still anymore.
"Maitreya? Damn it."
She watched Maitreya Buddha feed her ten pills while she was unconscious.
When she saw the ten familiar pills, her heart fell into the bottomless abyss.
She had seen this pill before.
She saw it during the Conferred God Tribulation.
The Meteoric Pill, also known as the Death Pill. Hongjun, who once hung over the heads of the Three Pure Ones and could kill them at any time, personally refined this pill, which can kill saints.
During the Conferred God Tribulation, when Hongjun introduced the Meteoric Pill to the Three Pure Ones, he said:
"This pill has a mysterious power when it is refined, because the three of you will attack each other. If you change your mind first, the pill in your stomach will explode and you will die immediately!"
It was only later that the Great Purity Saint refined the antidote for the Meteoric Pill, and the Three Pure Ones were relieved of the danger.
It's a pity that the Great Purity Saint did not give the antidote to Zhunti Saint.
And it was too late.
If you change your mind first, the pill in your stomach will explode and you will die immediately!
Hongjun and Zhunti looked at each other, and a hint of sneer flashed in their cold eyes: "Zhunti, if you don't seek death, you can still enjoy the sainthood. You have to jump up and down and seek death."
Hongjun can't change the fate of the saint.
But He doesn't need to change.
Master Sanzang fell too many times on the way to obtain the scriptures.
Every time, it was an opportunity for Him to target.
Being an enemy of Hongjun - not even a single flaw can be revealed.
And in Hongjun's eyes, Zhunti had flaws everywhere.
He just didn't bother to pay attention to Zhunti.
The time to fight is now.
They are not opponents of the same level at all.
"Teacher, I was wrong..."
Zhunti didn't have time to kneel down again.
The next moment, he was already dead.
Zixiao Palace was silent.
Even the Saint Lianyin didn't even have time to be sad.
All the saints were in great shock and fear.
The outside world.
Ten thousand wailings.
The statue of the Saint Zhunti was broken inch by inch.
Hongjun's eyes fell on Ji Changsheng again.
"It's your turn!"
...
Ji Changsheng took a deep breath.
Then he let out all the anger in his chest.
"Godfather, I have to admit that I almost peed myself."
Just almost.
He was indeed scared by Hongjun.
Godfather is simply awesome.
This is why Ji Changsheng hesitated before.
You never know how many cards the world's number one has hidden.
No matter how many backhands they seem to have, the number one is always the most worthy of respect.
There must be a reason why they have suppressed you for so many years.
But you can be in awe.
You can't kneel directly.
Even if you are not as strong as the other party, you still have the possibility of defeating the strong, otherwise you don't have to fight for anything.
"But I am not scared after all."
Xiamen University is very good, but it's a pity that he has never been there.
"If you can really kill me at will, you won't talk so much nonsense with me."
Ji Changsheng became calmer.
"Teacher... is not that weak. After all, he is a saint, how could he be easily killed by you in seconds."
Zhunti has no face?
As Ji Changsheng finished speaking, a flash of Buddha light flashed on the body of the Saint Jie Yin.
After a moment, the Saint Jie Yin showed ecstasy.
He then projected the projection to the Zixiao Palace.
In the projection, the powerful people who had snatched the blood and flesh essence of the Saint Zhunti from all over the prehistoric fairyland and even the heavens and the myriad worlds, all fell into wailing at this moment.
In the end, they became the appearance of the Saint Zhunti.
And many Saint Zhunti finally gathered together again.
Saint Zhunti, reborn with a drop of blood!
The blood and flesh essence that was snatched from her at the beginning had been secretly marked with a price.
Saint, a drop of blood can replace Daluo.
A drop of blood is enough to revive from the dead.
Hongjun did kill Zhunti in the Zixiao Palace.
But there are still a lot of Zhunti's blood and flesh essence circulating outside.
Hongjun is certainly strong.
But Zhunti is not so vulnerable.
However, the re-condensed and resurrected Zhunti's aura only stayed at the quasi-saint level.
He did not reach the saint realm again.
After the saints sensed this, their hearts sank again.
Ji Changsheng was the same.
Hongjun failed to kill Zhunti Saint, which was within his expectation.
But Hongjun's attack could knock Zhunti off the sainthood, which was something Ji Changsheng never expected.
After seeing this scene, Hongjun's eyes flashed with sneer again.
"Killing a saint is indeed difficult."
"Just a little."
"But knocking you off the sainthood is a piece of cake."
"Ji Changsheng, you, or Li Changxi, do you want to kill other saints, or be killed by me?"
From the fact that Hongjun knocked Zhunti off the sainthood just now, it can be seen that he really has the strength to knock Ji Changsheng or Li Changxi off the sainthood.
After all, Zhunti is still much stronger than them.
What a pity.
"Godfather, you really shouldn't force me."
Ji Changsheng sighed helplessly.
Ji Lao Mo actually doesn't eat soft or hard.
But if he really has to choose one, he will definitely eat soft.
Zhunti wants face, and Changsheng Saint also wants face.
"Do you have a backup plan for Maitreya?"
Hongjun's eyes darkened.
"The battle at Jindou Mountain, from the time when the Three Burial Master was captured by the One-horned Rhinoceros King to the time when I rescued the Three Burial Master, there was quite a long time in between, which was enough time for you to use Maitreya's identity to do many things in secret.
“I believe you will also seize this opportunity to plan many things.
“But now, my father-in-law has been resurrected.”
“The authority of my father-in-law, plus the strength of the saints, should not be much different from your current power.
“You used Maitreya to deal with my teacher in the past, and we can also use Maitreya in the past to lure you into a trap.” "
Ji Changsheng's voice fell.
Pangu and the saints attacked brazenly, stirring up the long river of time and space.
They are all powerful people standing at the top of the universe, so they naturally know how to deal with it.
What Ji Changsheng said is right. With Pangu's authority and the strength of the saints, as long as they work together, the strength they can exert is not inferior to Hongjun.
Hongjun can use Maitreya to trap Zhunti.
They can transform Maitreya in advance, bury a trap in Maitreya's body, and detonate it today.
Just like what Hongjun did to Zhunti.
The one who started the calamity will have no descendants?
This move was really learned by Ji Changsheng from Hongjun on the spot.
Hongjun's face suddenly turned pale.
Ji Changsheng sighed again: "Godfather, why do you scare me? I can't stand being scared. "
Zhunti fell from the saintly position, in exchange for Hongjun's slight injuries.
The two sides are basically tied and back to the same starting line again.
Hongjun is the strongest.
The saints have the advantage in numbers.
The saints may not disagree with exchanging injuries for injuries.
Although the price of falling from the sainthood is very heavy, it is Zhunti who is injured after all.
Tongtian Patriarch was shocked by the teacher's strength just now.
Now he reacted and regained his confidence: "Only Zhunti, that waste, can be easily defeated by the teacher. Teacher, if you have the ability, try to kill a few of us in seconds?"
Hongjun did not try.
Tongtian Patriarch was really right this time. It is true that Zhunti is the easiest to deal with.
The other saints basically did not give him a chance to attack.
It is not that Zhunti is much weaker than Tongtian.
The main reason is that Zhunti fell too many times on the way to obtain scriptures.
And many of them fell without any resistance.
In comparison, even though Tongtian Patriarch was beaten to a pulp in the Conferred God Tribulation, he never lost consciousness.
It is too difficult for a sober saint to plot against him.
Hongjun couldn't do it either, especially at this time in Zixiao Palace, the saints were eyeing him covetously and would not give him too many opportunities to attack. He had to be able to kill the other party in seconds.
The only saint who could meet this condition was Zhunti.
Tongtian Jiaozhu once again concluded: "Zunti, it is indeed the shame of the saints, my judgment has always been correct."
In Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes, Zhunti is the weakest of the six saints, and Jieyin Saint and Yuanshi Tianwang are competing for the second to last.
From Tongtian Jiaozhu's perspective, this cognition is not wrong at all.
Hongjun was too lazy to pay attention to Master Tongtian.
Now both sides seem to be back at the same starting line.
Then we should continue to sit down and talk.
However, Hongjun's words made Ji Changsheng's heart move.
"Zunti fell from the holy realm, and now there are only eight saints. Changsheng, you only need to kill one more saint, and you and Li Changxi will be safe."
Compared with the unpredictable consequences of fighting with Hongjun, if you join forces with Hongjun and kill another saint, the danger of this matter is obviously much smaller.
Moreover, Hongjun's eyes fell on Haotian.
Ji Changsheng's heart was pounding.
If he killed Haotian... he seemed to be able to help.
This guy, his godfather, also has a way to give in when it is time.
Of course, Haotian also sensed the life-and-death crisis.
He quickly looked at Pangu.
Pangu said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, don't be fooled by Hongjun. Today you have completely offended Hongjun. Even if you temporarily secure the throne, Hongjun will definitely take revenge on you in the future."
Hongjun said faintly: "How many days are in the future? Changsheng, your strength is improving with each passing day. The future is a great thing for you. They have no chance, and you still have many opportunities."
Ji Changsheng calmed down: "Father, you are joking. The future is a good thing for you."
Hongjun just said that this time is his external calamity.
Let Hongjun go through the external calamity and go further, they really can't play.
Nuwa Niangniang also reminded him before that he has always been following the predecessors, so he is improving fast.
But after becoming a saint, there is not much road ahead.
It is basically impossible for him to continue to make progress as bravely as before.
It is nonsense to say that time is on his side.
Opportunities are fleeting.
It is just like when Nuwa chose not to take action during the Lich Tribulation, she could no longer defeat Hongjun, even though Nuwa did not care.
But Ji Changsheng does not have the indifferent nature of Nuwa.
He has more desires and greater ambitions.
"There can't be many opportunities. I can work hard countless times, but I know that opportunities will only appear one or two of them. It is very likely that now is my only chance to counterattack."
Ji Changsheng also wanted to continue to jump sideways.
But at the table, there is really no way.
Hongjun is too strong.
So strong that if they don't work together, they will definitely be defeated one by one.
Zhunti Saint is a lesson learned from the past.
"Godfather, blame you for being too strong. The stronger you are, the less secure we feel."
Ji Changsheng's words expressed the voice of the saints.
Zhunti, who was killed instantly, gave them great shock and awe.
It also gave them the courage and determination to give it a try.
Unless they completely accepted their fate and were willing to be Hongjun's puppets.
Otherwise, now is the last chance before Hongjun goes further to overcome the external calamity.
If they don't overturn the mountain of Hongjun, they may become the next Zhunti at any time.
They have become saints, but their lives are still not in their own hands. What is the meaning of becoming a saint?
The strong are not controlled, and the stronger they are, the more so.
The contradiction between the saint and Hongjun is almost irreconcilable.
And Ji Changsheng is also a saint now.
This has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is purely the butt that determines the position.
Hongjun looked at Ji Changsheng deeply: "What a pity."
As soon as the voice fell, the long river of time and space froze again.
This time, the moonlight on the long river of time and space was hazy.
Li Changxi's figure suddenly appeared.
Ji Changsheng panicked, but immediately remained calm.
No.
It's not Li Changxi.
It's Taiyin Xingjun.
All the saints are here.
Li Changxi has just become a saint.
Hongjun can't spare any hands to kill Li Changxi in seconds.
It is not easy to find a saint like Zhunti who has flaws all over his body.
But Taiyin Star Lord is dead.
Can we still deal with Li Changxi by attacking Taiyin Star Lord?
Ji Changsheng doesn't think it is that simple.
In fact, it is not.
Hongjun counted his fingers.
But the target is not Taiyin Star Lord.
But the one who is confronting Taiyin Star Lord - Hou Tu Niangniang!
It was just a simple trick just now.
But it is very practical.
Pangu was startled and attacked immediately.
But his hand was out of control.
Haotian exclaimed: "The Reverse Tiangang Technique!"
He immediately recalled what Hongjun said to him:
"If a strong man secretly casts the Yin Corpse Painting Skin Sutra on you, you only need to practice the Reverse Tiangang Technique to perfection, and you can devour the opponent."
Haotian's face was pale.
He lost the bet.
And Pangu only groaned.
The next moment, Hou Tu Niangniang's eyes sparkled, her soul was complete, and she took a step forward, completely entering the perfect holy realm.
Coming in front of Hongjun, Hou Tu Niangniang bowed to him as a disciple: "Thank you, teacher, for teaching me the "Reverse Tiangang Technique" and helping me to become a perfect saint!"
As I said, Hongjun does not need to plan in advance.
The first place, as long as you don't make mistakes, you won't lose.
Hongjun nodded to Hou Tu Niangniang.
"Every time you hunt Pangu, your soul will become stronger."
Hou Tu Niangniang bowed again: "Disciple understands."
"Then, let's fight!"