Chapter 125 Please return to Daozu Guixuan to save the world!

For a time, except for the two saints of the West.

Sanqing and Nuwa flew to Beihai one after another.

While flying, I was filled with doubts and surprises.

Just now, they seemed to feel another version of themselves appearing in the north.

This feeling made several prehistoric saints feel strange and novel.

In an instant, four Xuanmen saints appeared in front of Abbot Xiandao. Looking at the immortal way floating on the sea, Taiqing saint looked at Nuwa, "Junior sister, do you feel it too?"

Nuwa looked strange, "I didn't expect senior brother to feel it too."

She thought she was the only one feeling this way.

While they were talking, a voice came from the island.

"come in···"

Guixuan's ethereal voice reached the ears of the four saints.

Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, and Nuwa were shocked.

They all looked at each other and then flew into the island.

As soon as they entered the island, they found that Hongyun and the three saints of the tunnel were already here.

What frightened them even more was that following the feelings in their hearts, Sanqing and Nuwa looked at the ground.

He discovered that there was a person similar to himself on the ground, suppressed and motionless in front of Guixuan Daozu.

At this moment, an extremely strong desire appeared in the hearts of the four saints.

Resisting the desire in his heart, Saint Taiqing's voice trembled, "Gui Xuan Taoist, this is..."

A smile appeared on Gui Xuan's face but he said nothing.

The aura on his body suddenly moved, and something happened that surprised Sanqing and Nuwa.

The luck suppression that came from Hongjun Daozu, his teacher, actually completely disappeared.

"this···"

The faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader were filled with ecstasy.

For the sake of their suppressed luck, they made many calculations.

I didn't expect that it would be easily cracked by Guixuan Daozu today.

But they reacted immediately.

Saint Taiqing suppressed the fear in his heart and asked, "Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor, I don't know about my teacher..."

"Dead! He was killed by me."

Gui Xuan said quietly.

boom!

These words were like thunder exploding in the hearts of Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master, and Nuwa.

As for doubting the authenticity of this statement.

What a Taoist ancestor says represents rules to a certain extent.

What's more, it's still about the life and death of another Taoist ancestor in this world.

But for some reason, Sanqing and Nuwa didn't feel the slightest discomfort after learning about the death of Hongjun Taoist Ancestor Dao.

On the contrary, I felt faintly grateful.

Guixuan looked at their expressions and already guessed what the Xuanmen saints were thinking.

It's really the old boy Hongjun who is too dark-hearted and plotting this and that.

This made his disciples very disgusted. ,

He didn't lift the table directly because of the sentiment of preaching and the reason why his own luck was suppressed.

Gui Xuan saw that he was done, and said aloud, "Hongjun is unethical, selfish, and deceiving all living beings."

"As Xuanmen saints, you have taught throughout history, but you have been suppressed by Hongjun."

"For the sake of the ancient world and for the sake of all sentient beings, I will bear the pain and kill this old thief."

"From today on, you are Xuanmen Saints, Heavenly Saints in the true sense!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Tian Dao felt something.

Huge fortune fell from the sky and fell directly on the five saints Sanqing, Nuwa, and Hongyun.

Even the red clouds on the side are accepting the baptism of heaven's destiny.

At this moment, the four Xuanmen saints and Hongyun all felt that the connection between themselves and heaven and earth had become closer.

As the luck of heaven and earth increases, their strength is also rapidly increasing.

Under the infusion of a large amount of heavenly luck, he directly entered the perfect state of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Going one step further, it is a state similar to Hongjun's Hedao!

After a long time, Sanqing, Nuwa and Hongyun opened their eyes one after another with joy in their eyes.

"Thank you so much, Ancestor Guixuan!"

Several saints quickly thanked him.

The shackles that had suppressed them for countless years were finally broken today, and even went one step further!

Gui Xuan's voice was indifferent, "No need to be polite."

Then his eyes fell on the number two saints of the prehistoric world in front of him.

In the doubtful eyes of the Four Saints of Xuanmen, Gui Xuan said, "The world is impermanent and endless."

"Heaven and earth are not one, you are all scattered."

Saint Taiqing was puzzled and asked with some uncertainty, "Taozu, is this a saint from other prehistoric worlds?"

He is worthy of being a sage of great purity. He can understand everything with just a few clicks.

Gui Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, and then nodded.

Then a stream of light appeared on the fingertips. The stream of light was divided into four, and finally fell into Sanqing and Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness.

The Four Saints of Xuanmen quickly absorbed the memories in their minds, and their hearts were shaken.

When they opened their eyes, their eyes were full of shock.

Tongtian Cult Leader looked at him being suppressed on the ground with burning eyes. His breath was swollen, and a suction force appeared in his mouth, which directly swallowed Tongtian Cult Leader in No. 2 Prehistoric World.

Then an inexplicable aura appeared on him.

Under the influence of this breath, Master Tongtian clearly felt that his foundation had become stronger.

It's incredible.

As prehistoric saints, they have reached the extreme of heaven and earth, how could their foundation be unstable?

But they couldn't help but not believe what they were seeing.

Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Nuwa also sensed the changes in Master Tongtian and became increasingly frightened.

I followed suit and swallowed up the other world's self.

At this moment, Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Nuwa Saint also felt the changes in themselves.

"The only one in the world, transcending the long river of fate."

"This is the path you are waiting for."

Gui Xuan's ethereal voice appeared in the ears of Sanqing and Nuwa.

The next second.

A huge amount of information appeared in their minds again.

After browsing this information, Nuwa looked at Sanqing with a strange face.

The faces of the three qings were also different.

The corners of Taiqing Saint's mouth twitched, and there was guilt in his eyes.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face flushed, and his eyes were ashamed.

Tongtian Sect Master looked angry and looked at his two brothers, "Okay, okay! You are really my good brothers!"

His Jiejiao was destroyed by the calculations of his two brothers!

It existed in name only.

That's not all.

He was forced by Hongjun Daozu to eat the Meteorite Pill and was placed under house arrest!

He, a saint, is really frustrated! ! !

Swoosh!

The four swords of Zhuxian flew out suddenly, and the endless murderous aura suddenly erupted.

Gui Xuan's aura suddenly appeared, directly suppressing the might of the four swords of Zhuxian, "Calm down!"

Tongtian Patriarch panted heavily and looked at his two brothers fiercely.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed, and he said with a stern face, "What do you want to do! You are so rude!"

"You still want to fight with us in front of Daozu."

But he didn't even call his brother.

Tongtian Patriarch's eyes were red, and he said coldly, "Although those disciples of mine were recruited by me to break the shackles, they are also my disciples."

"Although you, as brothers, don't like me, I have already moved out, why do you still want to kill them all!"

"Send them to that boy, let them be enslaved in endless time and space!"

The memory just now was that Gui Xuan packed up the Conferred God and even the Journey to the West and handed them all to the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

After absorbing the memory, Master Tongtian almost couldn't accept it.

Among the three brothers, he was the one who valued friendship and protected his shortcomings.

I didn't expect the ending to be so tragic.

The Taiqing Saint looked at the three saints and Hongyun who were smiling and looking at the joke, and felt helpless.

It seems that these people have known about this for a long time, otherwise they wouldn't have such an expression.

Finally, the Taiqing Saint sighed, "Don't argue anymore, it's just making a joke here!"

Looking at Daozu Guixuan, the Taiqing Saint bowed respectfully, "Daozu, please tell me."

"You are worthy of being the Taiqing Saint." Guixuan nodded, "I understand it at once."

"This world of prehistoric wasteland is named No. 1 prehistoric wasteland by me. The self you swallowed just now came from No. 2 prehistoric wasteland."

"The two worlds are the same, and the prehistoric wasteland has been completely controlled by this seat."

"Only Zhenyuanzi and others can tell you about the No. 2 prehistoric wasteland."

"Now I want to tell you about another world."

Another world?

There is another prehistoric wasteland?

At this moment, whether it was the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, the authentic saints, or Hongyun, they all looked at Guixuan in disbelief.

How many prehistoric worlds are there?

Are they countless?

In the astonished eyes of the saints, Guixuan said, "Hongjun's calculations are unparalleled, and he divides the world."

"There is more than one prehistoric world, but each one is stronger than the other, devouring each other; the No. 3 prehistoric world was discovered by me a few days ago, at the beginning of the two realms of the Conferred Gods, the stage of the Three Shang Conferred Gods."

"If I can find the No. 3 prehistoric world, the other party can also find it here."

"It's just that now is the time when the Conferred God Calamity is about to begin, and that old guy can't leave."

"If the Conferred God Calamity is over, this old guy will no longer pay attention to the prehistoric situation, and will break through the realm to occupy this prehistoric world."

"By that time..."

Speaking of this, Guixuan looked deeply at the only two Western saints left on the ground, and the meaning was self-evident.

How could the saints present not understand what Guixuan Daozu meant.

At that time, this world will be conquered just like the second world.

And these saints will definitely not have an easy time. Being swallowed by themselves in the third world is the least of their worries.

Several saints looked at each other and bowed to Gui Xuan, "Please save the world, Daozu!!"

The crisis has come, and they can only save themselves by relying on Daozu Gui Xuan.

Gui Xuan's voice was ethereal, "The Conferred God Tribulation was caused by the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect committing a killing calamity, and the Emperor of Heaven Haotian had no one under him, and was despised by you Xuanmen saints, and he felt resentful."

"This is the cause of the tribulation."

"I told you all about the Conferred God Tribulation just to let you know the general trend of the prehistoric world."

"That old guy only cares about the general trend of the prehistoric world. As long as the general trend of the prehistoric world is not disturbed, other minor trends can be changed; but he doesn't understand that minor trends can also pry the general trend."

"The Conferred God Tribulation is mainly in the Jie Sect. This is the catastrophe that the Jie Sect will be destroyed and exist in name only, and fill the Conferred God List."

As he said, Gui Xuan set his eyes on the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Tongtian Sect Master was sad, "Please Gui Xuan Daozu save my Jie Sect!"