"The number of days, I want to fight again. A year later, I will fight the fifteen saints. I want them to do their best and do their best!" Tongtian shouted at the sky again.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds burned by the black flames all over Tongtian appeared again, and a huge power rushed straight down.

The remaining eight saints looked up at the sky.

Yan Chuan and Gui Guzi also looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

Further away, there are countless strong people watching and watching from afar.

"Meow!"

Meow suddenly appeared on Yan Chuan's shoulder.

"Yan Chuan, are you finally back?" Meow Meow said with a hint of joy.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Term count, in a year, I will set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to fight against the fifteen Saints! I hope they will do their best!" Tongtian shouted to Tian again.

"allow!"

A sudden explosion of void hit everyone's hearts.

Especially the saints, Wu Tian, ​​Tian Jizi, Jue Palace Master, the evil demon, Ximen, and Yuan Tiangang, all shouted: "Yes!"

There were only two people, Dongfang Bubai, and a man in purple robe in the distance, who did not deserve to drink.

"The saints in the world obey the orders and will allow the saints to travel through the yin and yang realms. A year later, the saints will surround and kill the sky, and there will be no mistakes!" The blow-off sounded again.

Under the loud noise, the sound penetrated the yin and yang realms.

The saints in the underworld suddenly looked dark.

"Yes!" The saints in the underworld shouted.

"Within a year, the vacancies of the holy position will be born in the North Outer! Those who are capable will be saints!"

A huge explosion instantly spread throughout the world. For a moment, countless strong men in the world clenched their fists, their eyes full of expectations.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the days came for a while, but disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

In the Biyou Palace, the aura of the Tongtian Sect Master slightly increased, and he turned to look at the group of saints.

"Thank you for this battle. I will fight again in a year!" The leader of Tongtian Sect said in a deep voice.

A group of saints stared at the Tongtian Sect Master for a while.

"One year? Going to the sky? Don't let me down!" The saint in the purple robe in the distance said in a deep voice.

From Yan Chuan's perspective, this is the saint Ziwei.

He was wearing a purple robe with a brilliant appearance, with a very handsome face, about mortals who were thirty or forty years old. He stood in the air with his hands in his arms, calm and composed, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes to look at Tongtian.

"Saint Ziwei?" The leader of Tongtian looked at him with a solemn look.

In the previous battle, the Tongtian Sect Master could naturally see which saints did their best and which were easy to do. This Ziwei Saint is the most easy to do.

"In a year, I will see you again!" Saint Ziwei smiled.

As he said that, he stepped forward, the Saint Ziwei soared into the sky, turned into a purple light, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Dongfang Bubai watched the Saint Ziwei leave, his eyebrows slightly locked, took a deep breath, stepped on his steps, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The two great saints left, and the remaining six saints looked at each other.

"Goodbye!" said the six people.

Then, the six people also turned into flowing light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the saint left, a large number of cultivators flew towards the nearest place.

The leader is Sun Wukong.

"Congratulations to the leader!" Sun Wukong congratulated.

"Wukong, please take care of others!" Master Tongtian said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Sun Wukong replied.

Tongtian then looked at Yan Chuan and Gui Guzi.

Looking at the two, the Tongtian Sect Master also had a slight glow in his eyes.

Although they didn't know where they went in the past few months, they seemed even more mysterious because they didn't know.

It suddenly appeared just now? Where did it appear? You must know that in the sea of ​​Tongtian, everything is under your control, and it is impossible to disappear out of thin air or appear out of thin air.

But Yan Chuan, Gui Guzi, and the Ghost Fire of the Tomb really did it.

"Congratulations!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"It should be said that Tongxi is the two of you, you must have gained a lot!" Tongtian said with a smile.

Yan Chuan and Guiguzi smiled slightly.

"Please!" Tongtian reached out his hand and smiled.

Yan Chuan and Gui Guzi nodded, stepped into the Biyou Palace with Tongtian—

At the same time.

The western continent of the world, Luoyang City! A forbidden hall.

"Kuang!"

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and an old man in green robe slowly walked out of the forbidden hall.

The old man walked out of the hall, and countless guards around him showed surprise.

The old man was the ancestor Hongjun. Last time, he stabbed the Eye of the Sky with a sword, which was extremely amazing, but in the end, everyone's memory was eliminated, so many people did not know the ancestor Hongjun.

Hongjun looked up at the sky and turned to the northwest.

"The thirteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal? Tongtian did not disappoint me after all!" Old Ancestor Hongjun said lightly.

"One year? It's good, one year is enough!" Old Ancestor Hongjun said lightly.

As he said that, the void in front of the ancestor Hongjun trembled slightly. The ancestor Hongjun stole into the trembling void.

"boom!"

It was like a ripples of time and space instantly heading towards the North Outer.

The ancestor Hongjun has gone to Beiwaizhou!—

Underworld, Daqin City!

Yang Benlei stood in front of the zombie Yan Chuan with a heavy expression.

"Saint King, has the head of the family died?" Gong Yang Benlei said bitterly.

"The Yangzi is dead!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Yang Benlei smiled bitterly: "I guessed it a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

"Start up and conquer the Gongyang family. Gongyang died and the Southeast continent will inevitably be cleansed. Go back as soon as possible and save more people!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes, thank you King Sheng!" Gongyang Benlei replied-

In the world of the world, the sky is far away.

Yuan Tiangang returned to Wu Zi's side.

"Emperor of Heaven!" Yuan Tiangang shouted.

"How was the battle just now?" Wu Zi asked.

"The Master Tongtian has not tried his best, no, maybe he has tried his best, but he has not used much of his methods. At least he has never used the first killing formation in the era of the Gods of the Thousand Worlds, the Zhuxian Sword Formation! Just to improve his cultivation!" Yuan Tiangang said.

"Tongtian?" Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Emperor of Heaven, the saint of Ziwei just now surprised me. I have never heard of him, so why is he so charming?" Yuan Tiangang said solemnly.

"Saint Ziwei? I have been staring at him. During this period, I saw that he mobilized the will of the stars!" Wu Wei said in a deep voice.

"The will of the stars? The will of the Ziweixing that the mortal emperor borrowed from the stars?" Yuan Tiangang said in surprise.

Wu Wei reached out and a starlight rushed towards Wu Wei in the starry sky. He grabbed the starlight in his palm, and Wu Wei's eyebrows were deeply locked.

"Yes, the will of the Ziwei Star is weak, so it can be mobilized and increased by the mortal period. But after becoming an immortal, this power is very small. But this Ziwei Saint is different. The power he mobilized is not much better than the power of the great power of heaven and earth!" Wu Zhi said solemnly.

"What?" Yuan Tiangang said in surprise.

"Check this Ziwei Saint!" Wu Zhi said solemnly.
Chapter completed!