Chapter 197: Tongtian Swordsmanship, Destroying Hundreds Of Millions Of Immortals With One Sword!
Chapter 197: Tongtian Swordsmanship, Destroying Hundreds Of Millions Of Immortals With One Sword!
Hearing what Di Jiang said, Hongjun looked slightly cold.
A sharp, murderous aura emanated from the void, filling the entire Zhoushan battlefield in an instant.
Hongjun looked at Di Jiang and the other Twelve Ancestral Witch with a pair of cold eyes, full of unstoppable killing intent.
Originally, Hongjun didn't want to do it himself.
After all, he is the Saint of Heavenly Dao, before removing Pangu's breath from the Great Primordial, he didn't want to make a move, for fear of tainting karma!
However, Witch Clan is too shameless.
Just so blatantly against yourself, so that you can't get off the stage, if that's the case, then let's do it!
Anyway, after joining the Dao, all karma can be attributed to Heavenly Dao.
There is no need for Witch Clan to exist anymore!
Rumble!
At this moment, a bright sword light suddenly slashed from the sky.
That is a silver white sword light!
It was bright and loud, with a shriek.
Hongjun looked at the sword light in disbelief, his face was full of shock.
Because, he is too familiar with that sword light.
That was a sword light that he could never forget!
It is precisely because of the appearance of 09 that I escaped death and stood here intact!
Because of this, he owed a huge karma to the owner of that sword light!
"Tong Tian, here we come!"
Just when Hongjun's mind was spinning, and the expressions of the gods were all different.
That sword light, which was billions of feet in size, stretched to the ground, and carried an unparalleled killing intent, rushed towards here with a teleport-like speed.
Wherever the bright sword light with strong murderous intent passed, everything would be completely destroyed.
In particular, the immortal soldiers and generals in the fairy garden all over the mountains and plains were drawn into it by the bright sword light, and they were smashed into pieces, smashed into pieces, and the blood mist filled the sky!
In just an instant, millions of Immortal Court troops were wiped out.
The endless blood, like the great river of the Yangtze River, gushes to the depths of Zhou Mountain, which is shocking.
Before the gods could react, the terrifying sword light that reached the sky and destroyed countless armies of the Immortal Court had already come to the front.
Slash down on Hongjun!
"Tongtian is not allowed!"
"Tongtian, you dare to shoot even Saint, are you dying?"
"Zhuzi dare!"
Countless voices of shock, hatred, shock, and gloating resounded one after another.
Immediately, the Xianting side was in a mess.
Prince of East's eyes are already blood red, and his eyes are about to burst!
The banner he had pulled up with great difficulty, and the army he had managed to draw together, were destroyed by a sword light just like that.
How could you make him the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Court?
Queen Mother of the West's face paled even more, her delicate body trembling.
He would never have imagined that Xianlian was defeated so thoroughly.
A single flash of sword light destroys everything!
Tear it, as if the cloth is torn, the tooth-piercing sharp whistling sound resounds!
But the void in front of Hongjun was forcibly torn apart by that radiant sword light, and a gaping spatial crack appeared between the sky and the earth.
The huge suction force burst out, directly pulling dozens of Pseudo Saints near Hongjun into nothingness, and they were wiped out in the blink of an eye!
And Hongjun burst out endless morality and mystery, Dao Rhyme filled the air, smoothed and exploded the terrifying sword light, repeated countless auras, and returned to the world.
Saint makes a move, all laws are obeyed!
"Hongjun Saint, how about my sword light?"
In front of Di Jiang, the figure of Tongtian holding a sword slowly emerged!
"I have seen the elder brother!"
Although Emperor Jun and Taiyi are Ziyang's first disciples, the Great Primordial is a place where strength speaks. It doesn't matter whether you get started sooner or later, what matters is strength.
Tongtian is already half a step into the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal of the Great Way, and he is naturally the chief of the Desolate Ancient Dao Temple, there is no doubt about it!
Therefore, all the disciples bowed to Heavenly Court!
"Disciple has met all the teachers and wives!"
Tongtian returned the salute to all the juniors, and then met with Origin Phoenix and others.
“Tongtian, very good, not bad!”
Origin Phoenix gave a few words of encouragement, which made Tongtian a little excited.
"It turned out to be Tongtian Daoist Friend, lucky to meet you!"
What everyone couldn't believe was that Hongjun was not angry or angry, and even took the initiative to say hello to Tongtian. What was even more incredible was that he was on an equal footing with Tongtian.
what's the situation?
Does Ching have friendship with Hongjun:
Zhǔntí, Jie Yin and others couldn't help looking at Lao'zi, Shi.
Regarding this, Lao'zi and Yuanshi also looked puzzled and confused!
"Since when did the third child have friendship with Saint?"
"Why don't we know?"
Twelve Ancestral Witch, Origin Phoenix, Zhen Yuan'zi, etc. all looked puzzled and felt incredible!
Don't mention them, even Tongtian himself is very puzzled.
Why is Hongjun so polite to himself?
Shouldn't it be?
However, years of experience on the Great Primordial have smoothed his edges and corners, and he has become mature and stable.
He bowed his hands to Hongjun without showing any signs of expression, and said calmly.
"Hongjun Saint, my Exalted Master is very helpful to Witch Clan. You need to understand Witch Clan, but I want an explanation!"
Wu Lun Why Hongjun is so polite to him, Tongtian can't let it, this is a matter of principle.
Because, the reason why Witch Clan martiald Zhou Mountain was because his Exalted Master was practicing in seclusion on the top of Zhou Mountain.
Do not disturb!
As a disciple, he naturally cannot stand by and watch!
Today, this way is indeed impossible.
Hongjun looked at Tongtian, thinking whether to retreat or not.
After all, he owed Tongtian a huge karma, and it was really not easy to do it.
If Tongtian is really killed, or seriously injured, he will suffer a huge and multiplied backlash.
Seeing that there is still the last preaching, you can be in harmony with the sky, and you can hold the emperor to order 153 Great Primordial.
Seeing that, he will be able to eliminate dissidents. At this juncture, he must not go wrong.
One wrong step, one wrong step, he doesn't want to make another mistake!
However, let him leave in such a disheveled manner, without even getting the hole cards of the Witch Clan, how could he be reconciled!
"Di Jiang, Saint asked you something, are you going or not?"
Seeing this, the Prince of East was so blessed that he suddenly came out of the crowd, pointing at the emperor and sternly asking.
"Don't you Witch Clan hide behind outsiders and linger? Don't you feel ashamed?"
"You know, you are the soul and blood of the Great God Pangu, you can't disgrace his old man?"
Prince of East adopts the aggressive method, trying to bypass Tongtian and directly hit the weakness of Witch Clan, for fear that you will not give in.
Seeing this, Tongtian's eyes froze.
The sword in his hand is about to release its sword light again.
This guy is really lingering, it is not a pity to die!
However, at this moment, Di Jiang suddenly took a step forward.
He calmly came to Tongtian's side and hugged him.
Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.
The Witch Clan need their dignity back!
Afterwards, Di Jiang cupped his fists at Hongjun and said loudly.
"Since Saint wants to pay attention to the Witch Clan, if I don't accept the move, wouldn't it be a shame for Saint!"
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