A terrible aura came from all sides, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the galaxy fell, which made everyone frightened, and some even exclaimed: "Saint!"

Such power makes people unable to help but want to kneel down and worship, and they cannot develop a desire to resist. Looking around the world, even those top immortal kings cannot do this, and there is no one else except the saints.

"Are you really a saint?" Yang Fanhai couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Who is the saint? The legendary disciple of Taoist ancestor Hongjun is a powerful existence that transcends the realm of the Immortal King, and is personally enthroned by Taoist ancestor Hongjun. They can use the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it is rumored that even Donghuang Taiyi will not be an opponent.

There are only six people in the whole world. Nuwa, the mother of the human race, lives in the palace of Wa, and I don’t know where.

The guided saint, the saint of Cundi, lives in the Western Paradise and is the leader of the Western religion.

Yuanshi Tianzun lives in Yuxu Palace and is in charge of the Ancient Sect. Tongtian Sect leader settled in Biyou Palace and is in charge of the Jie Sect. There is another person who is the most mysterious Taishang Laojun, who lives in Tushita Palace.

All the six great saints know that their names are hard to see, even their personal disciples are hard to see. Only such a terrifying strong man can set up the barrier of Jiuzhou and influence the present of the entire world.

After hearing Yang Fanhai’s inquiry, Lu Yadaojun nodded: “It should be true, it’s the saint here!”

The definite answer made Yang Fanhai even more shocked. Everyone thinks that the saint is the guardian of the world, like the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and if there is no big deal, he would not take action. Unexpectedly, this time, Buzhou Mountain's treasure hunting would actually attract strong saints.

"Don't panic. Before we came, we were still in a place that was still not far away!" Lu Ya Daojun said softly, and when he saw him swaying the whisk, a clear air rolled up Sun Jiuyang, who was rushing around in the distance, and the monks around him were rushing over.

Then another whisk was blowing, and a strong wind blew, and it was clear that the lily of the Winged Fairy and Luo Haomin were riding in the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Sun Jiuyang, who was brought back, saw it, he asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"From the breath, the one who came from Yuanshi Tianzun!" said Lu Yadaojun: "He doesn't like the demon clan the most. If he sees the winged immortal fighting with the immortal clan here, he will probably punish him. I... have a constant and messy relationship with Changyi Mountain after all, so it is natural to take action! If you don't say so much, just quit first."

The true energy wrapped around everyone, and the whisk in his hand was like a stream of light. In an instant, he went from Mount Buzhou to the sea outside.

Sun Jiuyang rolled up his sleeves and hummed a few times: "I'm ready to do it!"

Lu Ya Daojun pulled him away: "Don't worry, the time has not come."

"It's not yet time!" Sun Jiuyang widened his eyes: "You shouldn't want to wait until Yuanshi Tianzun arrives before taking action?"

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "Buzhou Mountain is so big, it is extremely difficult to collect. If there are still people above, it is even more impossible. Yuanshi Tianzun must have come for Buzhou Mountain. If he wants to collect Buzhou Mountain, he can only use Tai Chi diagram of Taishang Laojun."

"It is difficult to collect the Tai Chi diagram of Buzhou Mountain, and it will be difficult for anyone to do it if there are still people above. With his personality, he will definitely clear the scene first, get rid of the people from Buzhou Mountain, and then do other actions. Then it will be time for us to take action."

When Sun Jiuyang heard this, he looked at Lu Yadaojun carefully and said in confusion: "You guy... have died once, why do you feel smarter?"

Lu Yadaojun smiled faintly: "I am not stupid at first. I used to be not confident enough. I was too lazy to think about it with you. More importantly, my knowledge is too narrow, and many things are related to myself, so I often make mistakes in judgments. But now..."

He paused for a moment and said calmly: "I have too many insights into heaven and feel like looking down on all living beings. It's like that man. Although he doesn't come out all day long, he knows the general trend of the world as much as he wants to do. Naturally, he will be clear about what to do."

"Just blow!" Sun Jiuyang snorted: "It seems that everything is under control. Let me ask you, if Yuanshi Tianzun arrives, who will stop him?"

Lu Yadaojun laughed: "It's more important to say, of course it's you!"

"You rabbit raise, you know you want to harm me!" Sun Jiuyang immediately cursed: "You asked me to fight Yuanshi Tianzun, are you crazy?"

But Daojun Lu Ya was the old god: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you go casually, everything is under control."

Then he raised his hand and took out some things. A mirror, a pot, a piano, a black and white Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram and a large seal.

When Sun Jiuyang saw these things, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took them all over, and even exclaimed: "How come these things... are they all in your hands? Aren't the Tianyin Qin, Kongtong Seal and Demon Refining Pot in that person's hands?"

Lu Yadaojun said lightly: "If you want to compete with the saint, how can you not be prepared? I have borrowed everything I can borrow, it depends on whether you dare. If the situation gets out of control, I will take action myself."

"Don't!" Sun Jiuyang shook his head repeatedly: "If you ask you to take action and reveal the secret of heaven, I will never dare to go back to see my master in my life. So many innate treasures can scare Yuanshi Tianzun even if he can't win."

Lu Yadaojun shook his head: "It's better to be more relaxed. I want to use the Sword of the Sky myself. The Qiankun Cauldron needs to collect Buzhou Mountain. These things should be almost the same for you. Even if you can't win, I don't think Yuanshi Tianzun dares to do too much. After all, my master's influence is still there."

Sun Jiuyang frowned: "You brought the sword of the sky, do you really want to take action?"

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "I'm free to prepare!"

Then he swung the whisk, and saw a mysterious light flashing on his body. After replying, Yang Fanhai and Jiufeng were shocked. The immortal Taoist Daojun Lu Ya, who had a fairy-like Taoist style, disappeared, but turned into a character woman in yellow clothes.

"Su Yuexi!" Sun Jiuyang stared at the boss, and then laughed: "This is good. As we all know, Queen Mother of the West has never sold the accounts of the saints and God Haotian, so it is okay to make trouble."

Queen Mother of the West... Yang Fanhai felt aroused in his heart and asked quickly: "Senior, are you very familiar with Queen Mother of the West?"

There is no doubt that the woman in yellow that Lu Ya Daojun turned into is the Queen Mother of the West as Sun Jiuyang mentioned.

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "Of course I'm familiar with it, are there any problems?"

Yang Fanhai hurriedly said, "I would like to ask Queen Mother of the West to ask for some pills to prolong life, and I would like to introduce it to you."

Before Lu Yadaojun spoke, Sun Jiuyang, who was standing beside him, rushed to say: "Why do you still have to look for the Queen Mother of the West for prolonging life? Isn't it enough to find me?"

"What are you trying to do?" Lu Ya Daojun pulled him.

Sun Jiuyang snorted: "What's the use of finding Su Yuexi? If she responds, she would rather ask me to refine the alchemy. It would be better to find me directly."

He said to Yang Fanhai again: "It's okay to ask me to give you elixirs, but you have to lend me your black spear to use. Of course, it's not useless. I have a treasure that I have acquired, so I can lend it to you for temporary protection."

Then he flipped his hand, took out a long sword, and said slowly: "This sword is called Haoran Zhengqi Sword. It was born from the most evil and dirty place in the world. It is untainted by the mud and is not stained, and it is not forbidden to surrender! I don't show it to others on weekdays. I see that you are also a lucky person, so I lend it to you for use... It's strange, why did this sword suddenly shine?"

The long sword was taken out, and it was plain and unremarkable. There was nothing to see. There was no appearance of the acquired treasure. But after being handed to Yang Fanhai, it suddenly emitted a burst of mysterious light, moving slowly like flowing water, which was extremely mysterious.

Lu Yadaojun was about to stop Sun Jiuyang. When he saw this sword like this, he was stunned. Then he thought of something. He snatched the sword and handed it to Yang Fanhai: "Please take it and take a look."

Yang Fanhai was a little confused, but when he saw that Lu Ya Daojun was like this, he still reached out to pick up the sword. As soon as he got into his hand, he saw that the sword's mysterious light was even better, flying out like a rope, entangling Yang Fanhai. In the end, it turned into a strange rune, which was directly imprinted on his forehead and disappeared.

With a sensation all over her body, Yang Fanhai clearly felt that the rune seemed to be imprinted on his soul.

When the mysterious light dissipated and the sword returned to normal, Sun Jiuyang heard a cry of pain: "Why has he been refined? My acquired treasure!"

He has been able to use this Haoran Zhengqi Sword for many years. Although it has been used, it cannot be truly refined and has many special reasons, so its power is extremely limited. Otherwise, he would not have easily taken it out and made a deal with others.

I was originally thinking of fooling Yang Fanhai, but I didn't expect to steal the chicken and lose rice. Before I got the black spear, I actually went to recognize my master the day after tomorrow.

"This...this...this..." Sun Jiuyang pointed at Yang Fanhai and couldn't speak. After a while, he finally shouted: "How could you, such an evil demon heretic, use the Haoran Zhengqi Sword? Isn't this nonsense?"

"This... I don't know either!" Yang Fanhai was a little panicked. This was the treasure of the day after tomorrow. It suddenly became his own, and it felt even more inexplicable than taking the Qiankun Bow.

Lu Ya Daojun on the side laughed: "I have been in the sword for more than 10,000 years, and I have never found a wise master. I didn't expect it to be you. Whether it is, it's an opportunity, this sword will belong to you in the future."

Sun Jiuyang immediately screamed as if he had been stepped on his tail: "What are you saying? That's my fault, why should you give it to someone!"

He looked at Yang Fanhai again and said with a sinister look on his face: "It seems that I will have to kill someone and seize the treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could do anything, he suddenly felt that the aura of the saint became even more terrifying. Then a gust of wind came, as if it was sweeping the whole world. The monks on Mount Buzhou were blown up one by one in an instant.

"The saint acts, and all parties avoid it. The decree of Yuanshi Tianzun, no one is allowed to go to Buzhou Mountain again."
Chapter completed!