Kong Xuan was unmoved, as arrogant as him, and regarded death as if he were home. In a sentence from later generations, he would rather live standing than die on his knees.

"My fellow Taoist has forgotten that he died in the Battle of the Gods, not really died. At this moment, I killed you, your true spirit will be on the list, and from then on, your cultivation will not be improved, and you will be driven by the Heavenly Court forever. In the past, you were not much inferior to the Jade Emperor, but you will be driven by him in the future, just like a slave who serves tea and water. How sad!"

Taoist Zhunti, who had long been thinking about speaking, deliberately motivated the arrogant peacock with words.

Kong Xuan was disgusted after hearing this, and then he realized that death was not really death, but the beginning of pain. In the past, he was the first person below the saint, and his reputation was no less than that of the Jade Emperor, but in the future he would become the object of the other party's call. How could he bear it?

In contrast, surrendering to the Taoist Zhunti is relatively free, and it sounds better if it is spread.

There are many things that cannot be compared, and you will be surrounded by yourself after comparing.

Kong Xuan at this moment perfectly verified this sentence.

Taoist Zhunti took the opportunity to say some soft words.

Unwilling to become the target of the Jade Emperor's arbitrarily drive, Kong Xuan reluctantly responded, but made two requests: not to be a mount and let Chu Feng go.

"Can"

Taoist Zhunti agreed with a smile that he was a saint who could go anywhere in the prehistoric continent in one thought, but he actually didn't need a mount. The so-called "Kong Xuan is a mount" is just an attitude.

As for Chu Feng, it is even simpler. Chu Feng is a disciple of the Taiqing Saint and is a person with a deep background. When he took action to grab the broken Chaos Bell, he saw how I protected my shortcomings, so he naturally would not make any trouble.

...

On the ancient stars without any signs of life, the yellow sand danced wildly in the sky, making the temperature so low that it was so scary.

A three-legged golden crow bathed in flames stared at the starry sky. Seeing the man and peacock tearing open the space and leaving, she sighed dejectedly.

"I haven't changed anything after all!"

"The host has long thought of a way to deal with Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Zhi. Once the time is right, he can kill them in one fell swoop and save Kong Xuan." The system said.

"No," the three-legged golden crow spoke and turned her eyes to the prehistoric continent: "No, things have changed."

There was indeed a major change in the prehistoric continent, or Xiqi City.

With an army of 100,000, Shen Gongbao, who besieged Xiqi City, was besieged by three Daluo Jinxians, and had to give up the bloodline of the Great Witch and use the great disaster technique.

But sometimes everything is gone, and the great disaster technique is not invincible

Guangchengzi, the number one expert in the Academic Cult, was only a little inferior to Kong Xuan.

Yun Zhongzi, a famous Golden Immortal of Fortune, not only has his cultivation level not inferior to Guangchengzi, but his whole body of Fortune is the nemesis of the Great Disaster Skill.

In addition, the Lingbao Master who escaped from injury before was held with many merit spiritual treasures.

Shen Gongbao's great disaster technique was blown up and the person was captured alive.

The commander was finished, and all the troops abandoned their armor and surrendered.

No one dares to fight against gods. This is the sad thing about the mortal war after encountering gods intervene in - the power is completely unequal.

The army was gone, and the journey from Xiqi City to Chaoge was smooth. More than 100,000 troops, led by Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa, recovered Xiqi Mountain, crossed Yanshan, Taohualing, and Shouyang Mountain, broke through the almost unguarded Sishui Pass, Jiepai Pass, Zhuanyun Pass, and killed Yu Hualong, who would rather die than surrender in Tongguan, and then cut off the head of the guard Ouyang Chun at Lintong Pass, heading towards the small city Mianchi, less than 600 miles away from Chaoge.

Where has Chu Feng gone?

Outside Jinao Island, the blue sea is shining under the sunshine, with golden light shining and blue waves rippling, comforting it to be spectacular.

Chu Feng, who was sad between his eyebrows, said in a deep voice: "People's disciple Chu Feng, please see him."

Rumbled, a portal appeared in the void, and an island of thousands of miles was revealed. The rich fairy energy almost turned into water. It is certain that even if a pig was left in it for tens of thousands of years, it would become a great monster.

"Fellow Daoist Chu"

A white shadow flashed in the ancient wood wolf forest, and the agile and bright blue sky flew up. The jade belt around the waist fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of a transcendent temperament.

"Fellow Daoist Bixiao, you are indeed here"

Chu Feng had gone to Sanxian Island before, but unexpectedly he was exhausted. He had nothing except some boys and little demons. He thought Sanxiao would return soon, so he waited for several days.

As a result, he became stupid. Seeing Zhou Jun reaching Mianchi, Chu Feng, who felt that he could not wait any longer, asked all the way and came to Jinao Island.

"Fellow Daoist Chu came just right, just to suffocate the man's aura."

Bixiao directly grabbed Chu Feng's hand and flew down.

Chu Feng, who had not yet figured out what had happened, came to a tall and ancient hall under Bixiao's pull.

On the steps, more than a dozen Jinxians of Jie Sect sitting on the cushion were looking at the middle-aged monk standing with his hands behind his back.

"Guangchengzi, see who is here!"

Bixiao, who pulled Chu Feng in, said coldly.

The middle-aged monk suddenly looked back and saw Chu Feng's face darkened, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"I should have killed you long ago, and the Ancestral Sect will not wither to this point."

Why is Guangchengzi here? Chu Feng was surprised. In theory, Guangchengzi, who formed a gang in the Battle of the Gods, should not come here.

"If it weren't for the intervention of Taoist Zhunti, you thought you could still stand here, maybe you had been killed by fellow Taoist Chu and Kong Xuan."

Bixiao said disdainfully.

Guang Chengzi did not accept Bixiao's words and continued to stare at Chu Feng.

"Shen Gongbao has been captured alive. If you capture you again, I will definitely cut you alive before the list of gods to pay tribute to my junior brothers."

It was originally a matter of everyone's destiny, but Guangchengzi was so narrow-minded that Chu Feng became popular.

"The Battle of the Gods was decided by the way of heaven. Several saints personally arranged it. Life and death are life and life, so why should I do it? If you want to calculate, how did Jiang Ziya's wife die, how did the guards of the five gates die, how tens of thousands of soldiers, and thousands of innocent people die, you, the Golden Immortal of the Ansect, are human beings, but others are not human beings."

Guangchengzi sneered: "Who are you, the junior brothers, who have been practicing for millions of years and are loved by God. How can those weeds and ants compare with those who have been loved by God!"

Chu Feng laughed in anger, saying that you have lived for a long time and are loved by God. Those who live short and those who are low-born are humble weeds and ants.

"Since Pangu's creation, great disasters have continued. Who can survive is not a great merit? What have those ants born and died in the morning and night? "

Guangchengzi's righteous and righteous words.

"Yes, they have merits. They have done a lot of things for the prehistoric world, but they have also gained enough benefits to survive in the great disaster and enjoy honor. Their disciples have received the best cultivation resources. They live in the best cave world. The heavenly way has feedback to them is not enough. What do you think those ants have done for the prehistoric world? The ants have worked hard and struggled for survival. Although the contribution is small, it is undeniable."
Chapter completed!