Chapter 1753 Hongjun Finally Dies, and the Saint Road Reappears (Please Subscribe)

"Is the teacher dead?"

Someone asked. None of them dared to be sure whether Hongjun was really dead.

Perhaps, he was still alive.

But the Six Soul Banner was useless.

Nuwa was weak and Zhunti was dying and spitting out a mouthful of old blood. He was severely attacked.

The other four saints also tried their best to manipulate the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The mana in their bodies had been exhausted.

All relying on the elixir to support.

Even the Yuanshen was slightly damaged. It was unknown how long it would take to recover.

At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was also shaky.

At the last moment, it seemed that a violent explosion occurred.

Now no one had the energy to check.

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

Or a subversive disaster.

Therefore, the sword formation could only be maintained.

Until they were sure that Hongjun was dead.

"He's probably dead. There's no trace of the teacher anymore."

"We still have to be careful. If we're not careful, we'll capsize. That's absolutely terrible for us."

"When the teacher screamed, I seemed to hear him shouting, let's wait and see, is he still alive?"

"It's possible that he was just lying."

"It looks like the teacher has died under the Six Soul Banner now."

"Let's keep the Zhuxian Sword Formation running for now. For safety reasons, let's wait another hundred years."

"Good!"

The saints immediately reached a consensus.

The extra time has been spent.

It doesn't matter if that moment or two.

Although everyone was very tired and dying.

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

They were a little excited and a little uneasy.

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

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

The Six Soul Banner is gone.

A top-grade heavenly treasure, a supreme treasure, is now gone.

...

Just when the sixth worship was successful.

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

Hongjun of this world is really dead.

His origin fell into the hands of Hongjun of Honghuang, including the share from Tiandao.

Otherwise, Hongjun would have been reborn with the help of Tiandao.

However.

It also puzzled Hongjun of Honghuang, "These origin forces are a bit less, it seems that a part is missing for no reason..."

He wanted to ask Jiang Que, but Jiang Que had already taken the dog out for a stroll.

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

"Junior brother, congratulations."

Qinglian bowed his hands and said, "You also have a chance to complete yourself. After you complete a few more times, you will probably have a chance to break through to the Dao level."

"I hope so."

Hongjun of Honghuang curled his lips, "Those lotus platforms in this world have not fallen into your hands.

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

It's really enviable."

In fact,

Qinglian was not idle either.

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

Although he was already a thirty-sixth-grade Qinglian of Creation, the more he completed his origin, the better.

"Ahem!"

Qinglian's old face was a little embarrassed, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you, Junior Brother, why are you envious.

The origin you are living now, isn't it the master who helped you plan it?"

"I am really grateful to the master."

Honghuang Hongjun said: "If it weren't for the teacher's calculation, I wouldn't know that I could complete myself in this way."

I really need to thank him.

If it weren't for Jiang Que, they would probably be in the dark and very blind.

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

But Tongtian and the others didn't know, so they could only continue to wait.

Zhuxian Sword Formation didn't dare to withdraw, even the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation didn't dare to withdraw.

They were afraid that Sanjie Hongjun was not dead.

That would be miserable.

One hundred years.

It passed quickly.

When the six saints united and did not sense any breath of Hongjun of the Three Realms, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally over."

"This plan of seeking the skin of the tiger has finally ended perfectly."

"The teacher should be dead."

"The Heavenly Dao has rained blood, and the creatures of the Three Realms are wailing together. How can they not die?"

"Next, it's time for us to show our skills. I wonder if the shackles of the Heavenly Dao have been broken?"

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

"Yes, if the shackles have not been broken, you can ask him for help."

"..."

After resting for several months.

The Conferred God Tribulation came to an end.

The disciples of the four sects were a little confused.

They had not fought to the death, but the entire Conferred God Tribulation was announced to be over.

From now on, the disciples of the four sects shall not fight each other.

This is the decree issued by the six saints.

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

No matter which sect the disciples are from, they are treated equally!

Under this high-pressure policy, even if there is great hatred between the disciples of the four religions, they can only suppress it.

They dare not erupt.

They even dare not have hostility anymore. Under the suppression of the six saints, revenge is impossible.

They basically have no chance.

This is certain.

It was very difficult and painful.

But this was something they had to go through.

Whoever dared not to listen would not be facing an opponent.

But six saints.

This day.

The six saints who had almost rested came to Chaoge City together.

They hid their aura, came with gifts with a look of trepidation, and looked at each other.

Everyone could see the pain in their eyes.

In fact.

They were very depressed, and they had to meet that master again.

You know, the master they were going to meet was Jiang Que.

But among the six saints, no one wanted to see Jiang Que again, always thinking that Jiang Que was too terrifying and domineering.

Weird means, powerful cultivation.

Even that weird and unpredictable appearance made the saints in the three realms feel terrified.

Once they entered it.

They felt that there was another world, as if they appeared in another place.

He was stunned.

It was really a bit scary.

It was hard to understand the taste in his heart.

"Let's go."

Tongtian took the lead and said, "We have to go in sooner or later. Whether the shackles of heaven are broken or not, we need to go in and ask.

Some things are clearer to the masters than us.

Even if it's a chess piece, we are willing to do it."

The others: "..."

Although they disagreed with Tongtian's words, they had to admit Tongtian's idea in the end.

Thinking that Tongtian's words are very important.

One by one, holding extraordinary gifts, they began to line up at the door of Jiang Mansion.

"Bang bang bang!"

Tongtian took the lead and knocked on the door.

But this sound seemed to ring in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

There was a very inexplicable sense of fear.

The heart was complicated.

Not calm.

In fact.

Tongtian's heart was not calm either, he was even a little afraid to see the existence in the mansion.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

The one who opened the door was still Ah Huang, a dog.

The breed is a local dog.

But...

When Tongtian and the others saw Ah Huang again, their faces turned green.

I just feel that I have lived like a dog for so long.

No.

It is the cultivation I have done over the years that has been used up on the dog.

It is really embarrassing.

I originally thought that the dog had not grown much, but now it seems that it has cultivated to the late stage of quasi-saint.

This speed is not ordinary.

Six saints.

Every time they saw Ah Huang, they couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Then they sighed deeply in their hearts.

People are not as good as dogs.

This is really something I had never thought of before, and it is also something that has never happened before.

In comparison, their growth rate was not as fast as Ah Huang.

In other words, they are actually not as good as humans.

This situation is really shocking.

"Ahem, Brother Dog, these are some pills."

Each saint took out some pills, all of which were of excellent quality.

Although it is just an ordinary dog.

But after following the master, the dog is no longer ordinary.

It is necessary to make friends with it.

Maybe you can hold the thigh of the master at a critical moment.

This is also possible.

It won't do them any harm to make friends.

Although each of them didn't give many pills, under the principle of accumulating little by little, there are still a lot of good things.

Every saint actually felt a little pain in his heart.

After all...

No one's pills were blown by the wind and waves, but accumulated bit by bit.

Use a little less.

It's also very painful and painful.

Jiang Que was reading a book at the table. After seeing Hongjun's death and the appearance of the six saints, he plundered another wave of origin power.

In this way.

The origin energy to break through to the middle stage of the Great Dao level is already there.

Just need to find a suitable opportunity.

However, it is obviously not the time now.

Hongjun and Qinglian went to consolidate themselves.

Didn't show up.

They didn't like this kind of socializing, so they naturally gave the opportunity to pretend to Jiang Que.

As a disciple, they can't compete with the master.

They are very clear.

"Greetings, senior!"

All the saints bowed to Jiang Que and quickly took out the gifts they had prepared.

After some introductions, they were carefully placed on the table.

They didn't dare to sit down.

They stood a little nervously, and then they became shy.

All the power in their bodies was gone, just like when they went to Jiang Mansion before, they became ordinary people again.

Jiang Que poured six cups of tea and said to the six people: "It's rare that you come here and bring gifts. These six cups of tea are my return gift. Drink it."

The saints naturally wanted to drink, and they didn't dare not drink.

In fact.

In front of Jiang Que, they were just ordinary people.

This cup of tea was thought to have problems, but in the end it was found that there was no problem.

Instead, it cured all the injuries they had suffered before.

It's a good thing.

However, what they gave to Jiang Que was also a good thing.

Just like the thirty-six Dinghai Shenzhu, Jiang Que was very satisfied and absorbed the original power equivalent to a saint's visit.

It's really good.

Therefore.

He didn't hesitate, and when he was happy, he directly poured a cup of tea for each saint.

There are many Taoist rhymes flowing in it, which makes it look extremely extraordinary.

The saints drank it together.

Only then did they realize that the little grudge in their hearts was actually just judging others by their own standards.

In the eyes of the masters, this is nothing at all.

Just a cup of tea.

"Senior, we want to ask, has the shackles of the Heavenly Dao been broken?"

Tongtian asked on behalf of the saints: "And is Hongjun really dead?"

Hearing this.

Jiang Que looked at Tongtian with a strange expression, and then explained: "Hongjun died, the shackles were naturally lifted, the Saint Road was restarted, and now Hongjun has fallen.

At least, he has fallen in this world."

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Everyone dropped their jaws in shock.

As if they had heard some unknown secrets, they were really stunned.

It seemed to be some secrets.

But Jiang Que just smiled mysteriously and said to the six saints calmly: "It's just the literal meaning."

In fact.

Many of them are his guesses!

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