A familiar and indifferent voice sounded in Zhunti's ears, and suddenly, the world was silent, and everyone's eyes showed unbelievable gazes.

"Zhen Yuanzi? Where is your true body? You can still possess Nezha? Your cultivation level?" Zhunti asked with a hoarse voice as if he was like gold paper.

Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha's body, controlled him to slowly get up, put away Nezha's three heads and six arms, and his body's magic power was circulated, and the fire-sharp spear was re-spent to make him stronger.

"Zunti? I really didn't expect you to be so shameless. You are going to go down to the world and fight against the younger generation. Where is your face?" Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, and directly held Zhongti in the void with his backhand.

The twelve golden immortals in the distance, Buddhist Bodhisattvas and others all looked pale and did not dare to move. Zhen Yuanzi was the one who killed all directions in ancient times and was known as the God of Killing.

Even if they shake their bodies, they can be destroyed. Moreover, Cundi has broken the balance between saints, and it is natural that Zhen Yuanzi takes action to kill them.

"You go back and protect the conspiracy army below and protect yourself." Zhen Yuanzi laughed softly at the distance at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling in the distance, waved her arm and sent her back to the conspiracy camp stationed.

Because of Zhen Yuanzi's return, the entire prehistoric world was shaken. Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint all had heavy faces, and the two Buddhist saints who occupied the West looked ugly.

"Junior brother, you actually went down to the world privately. Do you know that the saint agreement we signed has now broken the balance because of your existence!" Jie Yin appeared in the retreat place of Zhunti, looking at Zhunti and said bitterly, with a look of sadness on his face.

Zhunti looked ugly, then he looked at Jie Yin and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, how do you treat us two? Our West is already poor, and it's fine if any benefits are occupied by the Three Qings. Now there is a Zhenyuanzi. How can you let me be willing? He is not in the prehistoric world, so I will naturally eradicate his foundation!" Zhunti showed a ruthless look on his face, and he looked at Jie Yin and said coldly.

Jie Yin sighed, shook his head, turned around and left, giving Zhunti a warning before leaving!

"Don't be careless. Even if you join forces with Yuanzi, the strength of this Zhen Yuanzi should not be underestimated!"

Zhunti didn't say anything. He watched his senior brother leave and then contacted Yuanshi to see if he could tell whether the Taiqing Saint could take action together. In that case, Zhen Yuanzi would have the ability to practice Tongtian and would be difficult to fight against the Three Saints.

"Zunti, do you think your elder brother doesn't want to kill the weeds together? Little did you know that there is another Tongtian who has been making trouble from it. He and Zhen Yuanzi are in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. There is also a Nuwa, and we are weak!" said the original Tianzun.

The two people's voice transmission difference is tens of thousands of miles, but they can talk across the entire prehistoric world at the realm of saints.

In front of the two armies.

The twelve golden immortals suddenly felt that the heaven and earth seemed to be quiet, and they felt inexplicably panic in their hearts and quietly retreated. They saw blue light flashing in the sky and bursts of songs came from.

"The jade purity comes from Zixiao Palace, and all things in the world are primitive."

As soon as this sound came, the twelve golden immortals showed surprise. Unexpectedly, the master actually came, his heart was full of passion, at least his life was saved.

"Amitabha. Good, good!"

Just now, the shadows of gods and Buddhas appeared in the sky, and the voices of Amitabha Buddha were constantly heard. The Saint Cundi appeared and looked at the imprisoned projection below and frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect that one of you is the most hypocritical and the other is the most shameless, it's really surprising!" Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha's body, and his old voice came out of his tender voice, which was a bit funny, but everyone present did not dare to make any laughter.

Zhunti's face did not change at all, as if he had never heard it. Anger appeared on his primitive face, his eyes narrowed, and his body exuded a powerful aura, causing the world to change color.

"Oh? Why? Yuanzu, you want to do something. This ancient world can withstand the power of your saint?: Otherwise, I will make up for the sky?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yuanzu's sniff tightly holding Yu Ruyi's left hand and sneered.

The Primitive Heavenly Lord snorted angrily and waved his hand. The army of Ji Chang's conspiracy below was surging and tilted, unable to stand firm. Looking at the face of Yuanshi Heavenly Lord in the sky, he felt panic.

"I really didn't expect that my senior brother was still so angry. Zhen Yuanzi was not in the prehistoric world. If he wanted to do something, he could go to the sky. What?" At this moment, the army below seemed to be fixed, and a frivolous voice sounded behind Yuan Shunti.

Tongtian, wearing black clothes, with a cold face and a cold aura, appeared on the battlefield. There seemed to be an endless world behind him. Four swords of immortals danced freely, and from time to time, roaring swords sounded.

Nuwa's figure also appeared on the battlefield, holding a red hydrangea, looking at Zhunti Yuanzu coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Taiqing hurt people, and all the guides appeared on the battlefield, confronting each other, Zhen Yuanzi, Nuwa, and Tongtian stood together, looking at the four people opposite without any fear.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what you said is indeed correct. Brother has also fallen into depravity, hum!" Tongtian said coldly as Master Taiqing and Zhunti Jieyin stood together.

The moment Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha, he informed Tongtian and Nuwa that he came to the battlefield. He was just possessed and his combat power was difficult to fight against the two saints. In addition, Nezha's body was not strong enough!

"Master, Master, you are back, kill Zhunti!" Nezha's consciousness sent a voice to Zhen Yuanzi in his mind.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly.

The seven saints gathered together, and the atmosphere was tense, as if it was about to break out. Zhunti's projection was fixed in mid-air by the fire-sharp spear, and Zhunti's face was very ugly.

"The prehistoric battle cannot take place at the saint level. If anyone dares to take action, I will attack him!" The saint Taiqing looked cold and glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and said.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say anything, Tongtian sneered.

"Brother, if the second brother is going to do it first! Will you do it?" Tongtian said with a sneer at the Saint Taiqing.

The saint Taiqing did not speak, his magic power was condensed, his eyes narrowed, and his attention was all on Zhen Yuanzi.

"So, brother, don't be a bitch, you have to set up a archway!"

As soon as the words came, the Taiqing Saint looked out, and his whole body's cultivation was pouring out. He looked at Tongtian coldly. The vast earth was shaking continuously, and countless paths appeared, oppressing Tongtian.

The moment Taiqing showed his real power, Tongtian directly released the Zhuxian Sword and slashed the void, and everyone was shrouded in it, as if they were in chaos.

"I didn't expect that the Saint Taiqing had such a huge opinion on me!" Zhen Yuanzi possessed Nezha and chuckled in a tender voice.

The Taiqing Saint's face looked ugly, while the two of them looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes, which meant that the Taiqing Saint and Zhen Yuanzi and others were incompatible.
Chapter completed!