Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1172 Supreme Tai Chi

Chapter 1172 Supreme Tai Chi

When two quasi-saints appeared, the Jade Purity Saint in the chaos changed his expression. The appearance of two quasi-saints was somewhat beyond his expectations. Especially since one of them had the power of the blue sky and the other was the reincarnation of the Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian. Although the two could only exert the strength of the quasi-saint realm at this time, they were definitely not ordinary quasi-saints.

"What?" Saint Li had a smug smile on his face at this time, fearing that Saint Yuqing would do something desperate, so he was on guard.

The two quasi-saints are his biggest trump cards!

As long as he can hold back the Jade Purity Saint, and then the two quasi-saints on the battlefield below can suppress him, he will gain the upper hand, and he will win!

As for Yuanshi Tianzun's desire to forcibly reverse the universe, defeat him, and then go to the battlefield below to destroy his army, that is unrealistic! The way of heaven does not allow this.

Once a war breaks out between the two sides and the dust settles, the fate will be unified. Saint Li will be the chosen one by heaven, and his strength will increase dramatically. Even Saint Yuqing will not be able to defeat him in the universe. Even if the other party has two innate spiritual treasures, it will be difficult to fight against him.

This is the real trump card of Saint Li to reverse the trend!

Facing the smug smile of Saint Li, Saint Yuqing was as steady as a rock and was in no hurry to take action, because he did not want to start a war with a master of the same level. After all, there was a Demon Ancestor hiding in the dark, and a Saint master whose background was unknown.

"Two Saint Dao masters, you are really good at hiding. If you are given another thousand years, I am afraid that those two will not be two quasi-saints, but two real saints." Yuqing Saint was still frightened at this time, and his eyes were full of horror:

"Thank goodness I took action in advance. If I had delayed for another thousand years, I would have been doomed, and I would have fallen into the gutter."

"Do you think the two quasi-saints are sure to win?"

The Jade Purity Saint looked at the Li Saint quietly with his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Saint Li felt something was wrong, and his eyes were filled with horror: "What do you mean?"

Yuqing Saint sighed quietly: "You underestimate my great background."

After saying this, Saint Yuqing looked towards the battlefield. Saint Li felt uneasy upon hearing this and also turned his gaze towards the direction of the battlefield.

The old Taoist priest on the battlefield held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and looked at Wu Zhao and Zulong who were emitting a mighty aura. His face turned green. "My great Taoist priest! You didn't say that the other side had two quasi-saints!"

The old Heavenly Master's face turned green: "I don't know if the methods left by the Jade Purity Saint can suppress the quasi-saint."

Ever since he became a disciple of the Jade Purity Saint, he has also used the realm divisions of the prehistoric world to distinguish between the cultivators of the Great Thousand World. Seeing the appearance of two quasi-saints, the old Heavenly Master laughed bitterly: "It seems that I can only fight to the death!"

As the words fell, the mighty aura within the old Heavenly Master's body rushed up into the sky, and the Daluo aura spread out. The old Heavenly Master actually took a step forward and directly attained the Daluo realm.

He originally wanted to attain the Daluo realm at the critical moment to give the other party a surprise, but who knew that the surprise turned into a shock, and the other party gave him a big surprise instead.

"Daluo realm? Even at Daluo realm it is difficult to save the situation! No need to trouble the emperor to take action, I will come to meet you!" Over there, the Sanhe chief steward saw the old Heavenly Master attain the Daluo realm, and stood out to meet the enemy, and asked Wu Zhao and Zulong to free up their hands so that they had time to deal with the rest of the Qigong practitioners of the Great Zhou who were holding innate spiritual treasures.

The old Taoist priest looked at the Sanhe chief steward approaching, and the corner of his mouth curled up to reveal a sneer: "I have been on guard against you for a long time!"

"Mushini, do you dare to answer when I call you?" A purple-gold gourd appeared in the old Taoist's hand. The mouth of the gourd was facing downwards. He dealt with Sanhe's chief steward with his mouth, but his means were directed at Mushini.

Upon hearing this, Mu Shini responded unexpectedly. The next moment, Mu Shini turned into a stream of light and went into the gourd. Then the old Taoist priest closed the gourd lid, turned around and ran towards the depths of the Great Zhou camp.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Mu Shini being captured suddenly, Sanhe Chief Steward became anxious. The relationship between Mu Shini and Cui Yu was no secret to everyone. His own future was in the hands of Cui Yu. What would happen if Mu Shini met with an accident in his hands?

So the Sanhe Chief Steward chased after him without saying a word. Wu Zhao on the side was also furious. Mu Shini was of great importance, and his status and position in his own camp could not be lost. Moreover, if something happened to Wu Zhao, how would he explain to Cui Yu?

So Wu Zhao didn't think twice and rushed forward without saying a word. He joined forces with Zulong to suppress the old Taoist priest.

Wu Zhao and Zulong arrived later but were the first to arrive. They were the first to block the old Taoist priest, forming a triangle around the center. Then they attacked the old Taoist priest together to suppress him, trying to rescue Wu Zhao.

But who would have thought that at this moment the old Taoist priest stood still like a mountain, allowing the three men's attacks to sweep over him, with a smug smile in his eyes: "Hahaha, you fell into my trap!"

The next moment, a yin-yang scroll appeared under the old Taoist's feet, dividing the universe and forming a unique spatial domain, trapping Zulong, Wu Zhao and Sanhe General in it. Then, the old Taoist flashed and appeared outside the formation. He then grabbed the Tai Chi diagram and it rolled up and fell into his hands.

"The saint had expected this long ago. Mushini has a special identity and carries a great cause and effect. She is supported by a huge fortune in the dark. Her aura is endless, which is the key to breaking the situation. As long as Mushini is captured, you can be lured into the trap and caught in one fell swoop. I don't need to suppress you for a long time. I only need to suppress you for one day to decide the winner." The old Taoist put the Tai Chi diagram into his sleeves, and then his eyes swept across the battlefield: "The masters of the Li lineage were all caught in one fell swoop, and now they are defeated! Without the support of the three masters, it will be difficult for them to become powerful again!"

The old Taoist priest looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but sigh softly, his eyes full of emotion. He couldn't help but admire the saint's ability to calculate, as if he had calculated almost everything.

Without Wu Zhao, the entire battlefield was one-sided. The old Taoist priest looked at the one-sided battlefield and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In the Chaos

Yuqing Saint looked at Li Saint, his voice full of pride: "How is it?"

The Saint of Etiquette had an ugly look on his face, and he clenched the ruler in his hand, but he couldn't say anything. What else could he do when the situation was over? But he was unwilling in his heart, unwilling to be defeated by an evil demon from outer space!

As a local figure, how unfair is it that you have to give up the greatest opportunity and fortune in this world?

Inside the Thatched Cottage in the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth

Cui Yu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened them, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "The purple-gold red gourd of the Supreme Saint? How many good things did the Jade Purity Saint gain in that battle that year?"

"Incredible! It's absolutely incredible! Could it be that the Jade Purity Saint has collected all the treasures of the Three Purities?" Cui Yu slowly stood up and took a step towards the battlefield. Mu Shini was put into the purple gold red gourd, and Wu Zhao was suppressed by the Tai Chi diagram, an innate treasure. How could he just stand by and watch?

And now is the time to close the net!

Over there, the old Taoist priest gathered the top masters of the Li lineage, and with the Xianjian Sword in his hand, he went to kill Xiang Yu and Han Xin. Xiang Yu was a fierce warrior who charged into battle and no one could stop him wherever he went. As for Han Xin, he saw enemies everywhere and pushed the formation to the extreme, which brought huge trouble to the camp of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The old Taoist priest was originally fighting with Xiang Yu and had suppressed him. With the addition of the old Taoist priest who was in the Daluo realm holding the Xianjian Sword, Xiang Yu was already in danger. When Xiang Yu was about to be suppressed by the old Taoist priest, a figure suddenly appeared above the battlefield, and a mighty holy pressure rose up into the sky unscrupulously and swept across the entire battlefield.

All those below the saint are ants, this is not as simple as saying it, as Cui Yu unscrupulously spread the pressure of the saint, blood-red lightning gathered between heaven and earth, sweeping towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu raised his head and looked at the blood-red lightning above his head, with a cautious look in his eyes: "Is the world still unable to accommodate the power of a complete saint?"

Cui Yu restrained his aura in his body, and in an instant, his aura disappeared without a trace, no longer showing any trace.

Cui Yu's sudden appearance immediately broke the calm on the battlefield. At this moment, all eyes in the sky gathered around him, especially Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun in the chaos, whose face changed suddenly: "Damn it, why did this guy do that?"

Of course he knew Cui Yu. After all, this was the man who had taken away his six reincarnations. How could he not know him?

In contrast to the anxiety of Yuqing Saint, Li Saint was stunned when he saw Cui Yu, but then he suddenly realized: "That's right, Cui Yu is in charge of conferring gods, and even the emperor can confer gods, so it's reasonable for him to have such strength. But I never thought that his cultivation would reach this level. I have to say that I underestimated him!"

Saint Li looked at Cui Yu in the field, and suddenly felt relieved. He felt that the situation was stable. As long as he could hold back Saint Yuqing, Cui Yu would sweep across the world. By then, the situation would be set, and the whole world would belong to his camp. As for who would be the leader, the two sides would have to compete.

Cui Yu's sudden appearance plunged the battlefield into dead silence. The old Taoist stared at Cui Yu blankly with disbelief in his eyes, as if the overwhelming pressure before was just a dream, and now it was time for him to wake up.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It's only been three thousand eight hundred years, how could you possess the power of an emperor?" The old Taoist stared at Cui Yu with his eyes fixed. He felt that his heart of Taoism seemed to be collapsing. He felt that his heart of Taoism had shattered into pieces.

At this time, the old master didn't know what he felt. Cheng Dao was his grandson, so he should laugh, right? But he couldn't laugh!

(End of this chapter)