"Is the teacher dead?"

Someone asked, but none of them were sure whether Hongjun was really dead.

Perhaps it is said that he is still alive.

But the Six Soul Banner is no longer in use.

Nuwa was extremely weak, and Zhunti was also dying and vomited out a mouthful of old blood, which caused serious backlash.

The other four saints also tried their best to control the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, and all the mana in their bodies had been exhausted.

It's all supported by pills.

Even the soul is slightly damaged, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was also on the verge of collapse.

There seemed to be a violent explosion at the last moment.

No one has the energy to check now.

They did not dare to remove the sword formation. If Hongjun was not dead, it would be a disaster for them.

Or a subversive disaster.

Therefore, the sword formation can only be maintained.

Until they were convinced that Hongjun was dead.

"Probably dead, the teacher's breath no longer exists."

"We still have to be careful, otherwise the boat will capsize if we don't pay attention, which is definitely a terrible thing for us."

"While the teacher was screaming, I seemed to hear him yelling, let's wait and see. Is he still alive?"

"Maybe it's just a cruel lie."

"Now it seems that the teacher has died under the Six Soul Banner."

"Let's maintain the operation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation for the time being. For safety reasons, let's wait another hundred years."

"good!"

The saints immediately reached a consensus.

All the extra time has passed.

It’s not even half an hour short of that.

Although everyone is very tired and dying.

But with the help of the elixir, they recovered quickly.

I felt a little excited and a little uneasy inside.

They were even afraid of what would happen if Hongjun was not completely dead.

You know, all the cards in their hands have been played.

The six soul flags are gone too.

A first-class rare treasure of heaven, a supreme treasure, is now gone.

…

Just when the sixth worship was successful.

In Chaoge City, Hongjun from the Jiang Mansion waved his hand, and a ball of source power was summoned by him.

Hongjun in this world has truly died.

His origins fell into the hands of Hongjun, including his share from Tiandao.

Otherwise, Hongjun would have been reborn long ago with the help of the power of heaven.

but.

It also made Honghuang Hongjun feel puzzled, "These original powers are a bit small, I really think some of them are missing for some reason..."

He originally wanted to ask Jiang Chi, but Jiang Chi had already taken his dog out for a walk.

There were only him and Taoist Qinglian in the entire Jiang Mansion.

"Junior brother, congratulations."

Qinglian cupped her hands and said: "You also have the opportunity to complete yourself. After you complete it a few more times, you will probably have the opportunity to break through to the Great Dao level."

"I hope so."

Honghuang Hongjun curled his lips and said, "The lotus terraces in this world have fallen into your hands, senior brother.

The golden lotus of merit sent by the two sages of the West was also given to you by the teacher.

It’s really enviable.”

In fact.

Qinglian was not idle either.

All the lotus terraces in this world fell into his hands and were used by him to supplement himself.

Although he is already a thirty-sixth grade creation Qinglian, the more he can do to complete the origin, the better.

"Ahem!"

Qinglian's old face was a little embarrassed, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, junior brother. Why do you envy your talent?

The origin of your current life was not planned by Master for you?"

"I am indeed very grateful to Master."

Honghuang Hongjun said: "If it weren't for the teacher's calculations, I wouldn't have known that I could use this method to make up for myself."

I really need to thank you.

If it weren't for Jiang Qian's presence, they would probably all be blinded.

Sanjie Hongjun is dead, to be precise, he died at the hands of Honghuang Hongjun.

But Tongtian and the others don't know yet, so they can only continue to wait.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation did not dare to be withdrawn, and even the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation did not dare to be withdrawn.

They were afraid that Hongjun of the Three Realms was not completely dead.

That would be tragic.

a hundred years.

It passed quickly.

When the Six Saints united and did not sense any aura from the Three Realms Hongjun, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"it is finally over."

"This plan to seek skin from a tiger has finally come to a perfect end."

"The teacher should be dead."

"Heaven has rained down blood, and all creatures in the three realms have cried out together. How can they not die?"

"Then it's time for us to show off our skills. I wonder if the shackles of heaven have been broken?"

"Go to Chaoge City's Jiang Mansion to meet the master. He knows best."

"That's right, if the shackles haven't been broken yet, you can ask his old man for help."

"..."

After several months of rest.

Conferring the title of God can't stop it.

The disciples of the Four Religions were all a little confused.

Even before they were beaten to death, it was announced that the entire Conferring God Tribulation was over.

From now on, disciples of the four religions are not allowed to fight each other.

This is the decree jointly issued by the six saints.

No one dares not to listen, otherwise they will be destroyed.

No matter which religion you are a disciple of, we are all treated equally!

Under this high-pressure policy, even if there was great hatred among the disciples of the four religions, it could only be suppressed.

Don't dare to break out.

He didn't even dare to be hostile anymore. Under the suppression of the Six Saints Alliance, revenge was impossible.

They basically have no chance.

That's for sure.
To be continued...