This time, the five saints looked at Shi Ji with bad eyes, but no one made a rash move, because there was a Tongtian beside Shi Ji, who was looking at them eagerly, and it was also extremely unkind.

This is a flood and not chaos, not the mountains fall, the sky collapses, Nuwa makes up for the sky, they refine the earth, only 5,000 years have passed.

The flood really can't afford to toss.

Nuwa regretted that she hadn't left earlier.

Now she's in trouble.

The Tongtian Sword pointed at the Four Saints, and the Four Saints did not move forward again.

But Shi Ji knew that they were communicating, and possibly Nuwa, and although she couldn't hear them, she could detect the slightest changes in their emotions.

The moment Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at her, Shi Ji let out a shocking sound: "Sect Master out of the sword!"

A cold light slashed towards the Four Saints, and the Tongtian Sect Master did not hesitate at all.

The Taiji diagram in Lao Tzu's sleeve has not yet been shaken off, the central Wuji apricot yellow flag and the green lotus treasure color flag of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Zhun Ti have not yet been in place, and Nuwa Niangniang's mountain and river society diagram has just started, and the heart of the lotus platform has been raised, and the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master has arrived.

The four saints hurriedly made a move, and the four immortal lights did not resist a sword light

"Wait and get out!"

The saints fight, the gods suffer, one bad is the ashes, and the saints are all ants, which is no joke.

The disciples of the exposition sect are like frightened birds, each of them is scattered, the power of heaven and earth, and the supreme power shake their heads one after another, Yuan Shi Tianzun loves his disciples, but these disciples are too bold.

In front of them, there were disciples of the sect in front of the formation, facing the five saints who were not afraid of danger, and regarded death as if they were at home, but there was only one person in front of them, and in front of them were their teacher and three other saints, they actually gave people a feeling of throwing away their armor and not choosing a way to go, the saints protected their shortcomings, and they were protected like this, so that people didn't know what to say, what is the use of such a disciple?

Antarctic Immortal Weng Yun Zhongzi was also in a trance, when, their junior brother and brother, their exposition disciples became like this, greedy for life and afraid of death, without a little blood, the two of them were lost and at a loss.

They looked back at the man, who stood calmly on the gossip platform, without moving a single step, as if they saw a mountain, and they could only look up at the mountain that they could never climb, like their teacher.

Yes, although she is not a saint, but no saint dares to underestimate her, she stands there, as if the whole world is stable, the violinist, this is the sectarian violinist, they stand on her side, they should not be afraid, right?

The war of the saints has started, Lao Tzu shook off the Taiji diagram, the Yuan Shi Tianzun Zhun Ti set up the central Wuji apricot yellow flag and the Oriental Qinglian Baose flag, and then led the twelve meritorious golden lotus to guard one side, the four saints to the Taiji diagram, the central Wuji apricot yellow flag, the Oriental Qinglian Baose Flag and the twelve merits of the golden lotus division of heaven and earth, they want to reason with the Tongtian Sect master in this small world in the four directions, the mountains and rivers of the society diagram fell, the sky was also sealed, the five saints were relieved, however, it seems that what is missing?

Only Antarctic Cloud Neutron and a group of onlookers could see clearly, including Nuwa, but no one said anything, perhaps because they were stunned, or maybe they didn't want to make a sound.

Only Nuwa Niangniang knows that it's late.

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"Good means, good calculations!"

The corners of Nuwa's lips twitched, and her eyes burst into brilliance.

"Shiji!"

A roar of rage is Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Shi Ji disappeared, along with the Bagua Terrace.

She shouted, "Come to the bridge." ”

The Nai He Bridge on the Santu River crossed the Yin and Yang worlds to pick her up, as well as the Zhuxian Array, and the Pangu Banner that was suppressed by the Zhuxian Array.

"Meng Po, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Heavenly Dao!?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun was about to be mad.

Granny Meng stood at the bridge and sneered, she did everything, and asked her this, is she a fool?

Hongjun's disciple, Granny Meng, pouted, and it really didn't work1

Granny Meng stood at the bridgehead on this side, looking at the bridgehead at the other end, but the bridge returned through the heavy earth, and the bridge stood at the other end of the bridge, which is particularly pleasing to the eye today.

Styx held down the sword, if Yuan Shi Tianzun killed into the Nine Hidden Underworld, he could have taken out the sword, but Yuan Shi Tianzun did not come, he would only bring humiliation on himself when he took out the sword, he was not referring to Shi Ji, but the old immortal of Youmeng.

Nai He Bridge returned, the ghosts on the river bank spread out like a tide, waiting for the Nai He Bridge to communicate the two banks, they drank Meng Po soup reincarnation, they have been waiting for a long time.

From the destruction of the Zhuxian Array, Granny Dream drank back the ghosts on the bridge.

This is Shiji's back road.

Before the bridge fell, Shi Ji had already spoken: "Trouble my mother-in-law to send me back to Chaoge City." ”

Granny Meng's words became: "I knew your food wasn't so delicious." ”

Complaining is complaining, and before it falls, the bridge turns, and stretches out to the yang world.

"Thanks!"

The corners of Granny Meng's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything.

Soon, a figure appeared at the head of the song city, dressed in white, with eyes like night, looking at the direction of the unveiling gate, silent for a long time.