Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 173 One Jihad and Four Holy Wars, Unrivaled!
"The luck of the Western religion is being lost!" Zhunti and Jieyin felt that the twelfth-grade golden lotus that suppressed the great religion had been invaded at this moment, and the luck of the Western religion was lost!

Zhunti and Jieyin used their supreme mana to escape from the formation. The countless powerful people in Chuanyunguan and Tongguan were shocked. How long did it take for Zhunti and Jieyin to break out of the formation? !
At this moment, Zhunti and Jieying were extremely embarrassed, their Taoist robes were torn, bloodstained, and their faces were pale. It was obvious that the two had suffered great injuries when they escaped from the battle. After they left the battle, they shook their bodies and returned to their usual appearance.

It's just that their faces were very pale, which proved that the two of them suffered a great loss in the Jade Immortal Formation.

The loss of luck of the Western Sect was even worse, and Zhunti's eyes showed anxiety, "Brother, go back quickly!"

Then the two saints of the West used their great mana to tear apart the void and rushed back to Mount Sumeru.

Mount Sumeru, as far as the eye can see, is a mess, lifeless, without a single disciple, how can there be a twelfth grade of merit golden lotus in the sky above Mount Sumeru?It seems that only the ninth grade is left!
Seeing this scene, Zhun Ti was furious, his eyes turned red, and a killing intent burst out in his heart, "Who dares to attack my Mount Sumeru Dojo!"

The sadness on Jieyin's face was undeniable at this moment, and there was a faint anger in his eyes!

At this time, the or disciples who had escaped from Mount Sumeru also came back scatteredly, and when they saw the two saints of the West, they all cried bitterly, "Old... Teacher, you are not here, the mountain gate was brutally attacked by villains, even Maitreya Senior brother can't escape the hands of thieves."

The murderous intent in Zhunti's heart keeps rising. There are not many disciples in the Western religion. Maitreya and Pharmacist are the hope for Zhunti and the guide, but now the two disciples are dead and listed on the list. With the loss of luck, half of the Western religious system has been cut off!
Seeing that the killing intent on Zhunti was about to materialize, Jieyin couldn't help but sighed deeply, and then began to recite the Great Compassion Mantra and Meditation Mantra...

Sanskrit sounds burst out, resounding throughout the entire Western religion area.

After Zhunti's gaze regained some clarity, Jieyin looked at the fierce aura left on Mount Sumeru before slowly saying: "The one who attacked the mountain gate this time is the same person who attacked the pharmacist last time!"

"From the very beginning, our Western Sect planned how to prosper and how to advance eastward. Today, I accidentally got trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation and took advantage of it!" Jieyin said helplessly and indignantly.

"This has been planned for a long time!" Zhunti also said loudly.

Zhunti sighed again, "If the Dao goes back to seclusion today, and the secret is not revealed, it doesn't matter who the perpetrator is. We can only settle it after the calamity is over!"

Zhunti's eyes revealed a murderous intent. If the assailant is caught, he must be skinned and convulsed, and his soul will be burned day and night with the real fire of Samadhi, and his soul will be demoted to the Nine Nethers and suffer from the pain of the wind blowing. Never be reincarnated!
When Zhunti said this, the devilish energy in his heart suddenly emerged without knowing it...

Jieyin helplessly said: "Junior brother, avoid anger, kill anger, and stabilize your Dao heart."

Zhunti closed his eyes and meditated, and tried his best to stabilize his mood. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, showing extreme unwillingness, "Brother, I am not reconciled! After planning for a long time, I am one step away from the great prosperity of the West. I’m not reconciled! I’m really not reconciled!”

"Junior brother, don't worry, the battle of conferring gods is still going on, I still have a chance in the west..." Jieyin looked towards the east, and said slowly with the corner of his mouth.

At this time, on the plain in the middle of the two passes.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is said to be unbreakable by the Four Saints, but now that Zhunti and Jieyin have been defeated, how can the Zhuxian Sword Formation be broken without the Four Saints?

In Zhuxian Que, Lao Tzu originally wanted to use the technique of transforming three cleanses into one qi to forcibly break open Zhuxian Que, but seeing Zhunti and Jieyin forcibly breaking through the formation and fleeing, he gave up using the technique of transforming three cleanses into one qi...

In the Immortal Execution Formation, the evil energy surged, and the changes were mysterious and abnormal. At this time, only the two saints were left and could not break the formation no matter what!

After a long time, Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan also escaped from the battle. Lao Tzu was protected by the Taiji diagram and was not seriously injured, but Yuan Yuan was different, not much better than the two Western Saints just now.

Yuan Yuan Tianzun loves to be skinny, especially at this moment when countless great powers are still paying attention to this battle. Yuan Yuan Tianzun hurriedly resumed his previous posture, but the weakness and paleness on his face could not be concealed.

Seeing this scene, countless great masters couldn't help but get excited, "How is this possible? One person monopolizes the Four Sages, is this a victory?"

"Just look at the appearance of the Second Western Saint and the current Saint Yuqing, and you will know that it is too miserable..."

"The sages of the Shangqing are mighty! One person monopolizes the four sages and wins them all, the best in the world!"

"It's too strong! The four sages are no match for the sage of the Shangqing!"

Yuanyuan listened to the words of the great powers of the Great Desolation, his face became more gloomy, and he sneered: "Tongtian, you actually let Haotian lend you the god-killing gun, it is really a good way!"

Hearing Yuan Yuan's question, Tong Tian couldn't help laughing to himself, "I just borrowed a spirit treasure, and what about you? It's a big battle, please come to the elder brother, please come to the two Western Saints, to deceive me?"

The original Tianzun suddenly choked... the rare one was speechless.

Lao Tzu also said at this time: "Using the Zhuxian Sword Formation with the most precious killing gun in the prehistoric era, its power has indeed greatly increased. Today is the elder brother's defeat, but... there is no way to break the formation..."

After listening to Lao Tzu's words, Yuan Yuan showed emotion on his face and quickly asked, "What is the solution?"

Lao Tzu shook his head, but did not speak.

Tong Tian also laughed twice, "Okay! After February, I will set up the formation again, and I invite fellow Taoists to break the formation again!"

The voice fell, and the three saints disappeared at the same time.

Under Tongguan, Zhu Xian's great formation won the four saints in one jihad, and the name of the master of Tongtian was unrivaled!

The sages have all retreated, and all the great powers who lived at the two gates and watched the battle have also retreated.

Standing on the top of Tongguan City, Haotian also retreated slowly at this moment.

The next moment, Haotian appeared in the Nether Blood Sea.

In the corner of the Nether Blood Sea, Taoist Mosquito is sitting cross-legged on the blood wave, with black smoke billowing all over his body, the power of devouring law is running, and the magic formula in his hand is constantly changing.

There is a faint golden light shining in the body of the mosquito Taoist, it is the third-grade golden lotus that has been sucked away.

A puff of black smoke drifted past, and the third-grade golden lotus flew out from the body of the Taoist mosquito. At this time, the golden lotus was pure and full of merit, and there was no trace of Western religion.

Taoist Mosquito's body is a mutated six-winged black mosquito of primordial origin. The power of devouring the law is terrifying, and it directly swallows the saint's mark left on the golden lotus. Now the golden lotus is as pure as a newborn baby.

Mosquito Taoist sensed the arrival of the deity, and stood up with a smile, "I have seen the deity!"

Haotian looked at the third-grade merit golden lotus in the void, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist!"

"Haha, if there is no layout of the deity, how can the poor Taoist steal Mount Sumeru so easily?" Taoist Mosquito also laughed.

(End of this chapter)