Yang Xuan and Hou Tu looked for their hands towards the people on the ground and said with great enthusiasm, "Everyone, hello."

Yang Xuan walked in with a playful smile on the saints' faces and showed a familiar expression, while Hou Tu awkwardly bowed to the saints.

"The ancestral witch Houtu of Xiatu meets all the saints." Houtu bowed to all the saints.

A plump old man with a swollen head snorted heavily.

Hou Tu suddenly felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and his whole body felt dizzy. Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan stepped in front of Hou Tu and stomped the floor hard. Suddenly, the pressure on Hou Tu's whole body disappeared.

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"You are a grown man, it is not appropriate to bully a woman."

In fact, Yang Xuan didn't know that in the eyes of saints, unless they are like Nuwa and others, there is no essential difference between men and women. Saints don't talk about gender because it doesn't make any sense.

"You really think that we don't know anything about slaughtering me in the West?" Jie Yin had a bitter look on his face, as if he was born with a bitter melon face.

Yang Xuan spread his hands and said, "In fact, not only the West, but also most of the Heavenly Court were destroyed by me. After all, they were the ones who attacked me first."

I don’t know why, when Yang Xuan was talking to the saints, the saints were not interested in Yang Xuan and Hou Tu at all. They seemed like two small insects, and they did not pose much of a threat at all.

At this time, the old man with white hair and beard stretched out his hand and took out a small cauldron and said slowly, "My friend, this is the Qiankun Cauldron. If you use this cauldron to hit the heads of these evildoers, you can break their holy bodies and hurt their roots. I believe it."

You won't refuse me, I will give it to you when I have the opportunity."

"Master!!!" All the saints were shocked. The seven of them have been competing with each other for many years. If they are really hit by the Qiankun Cauldron, although they will not be seriously injured, the good situation will be wasted and the Taoist will escape.

, by that time~~~~that is the moment when the six people will die or be imprisoned forever.

"My little friend, don't listen to him, our actions affect the world."

"Little friend, I advise you not to interfere in the affairs between us. Be careful of contaminating the cause and effect, and in the end you will end up dead."

............

Yang Xuan didn't understand what they were talking about at all, scratched his head and asked curiously, "

Don’t you want to tell me what’s going on?”

The only female saint among the six saints suddenly opened her red lips and said in a clear voice, "Are you from the human race?"

"Haha, Empress Nuwa, I am a human race, but I am not a human race in this world, but I have heard of your name in our world, the saint who created our human race."

Nuwa nodded, "When you arrived in this world, we already knew of your existence. Since your world also has my legend, I wonder if you have heard of Pangu Kaitian."

"Hahaha, of course I have heard that Pangu created the ancient world, but~~~~what does this have to do with me?"

"Then you should also know that Taoist Hongjun, our master, and Pangu are also three thousand demon gods. Since the master returned from traveling thousands of years ago, he has changed his past temper and enslaved all living beings, and even enslaved us.

My little friend, the various afterimages you see in the human world are not because Heaven is unwilling to change them.

It's because Master directly controlled Heaven and the West beyond us. All the things that made you uncomfortable were planned by Master. In order to protect all sentient beings, we six saints had to argue with Master and ended up fighting. Fortunately, Master

We were hit hard when we came back, otherwise we would have been dead by then."

Wow, such exciting news, true or false. After being excited for a while, Yang Xuan fell into silence. He heard that Hongjun meant that as long as he helped, he would be given benefits, but no one knew how much he could be believed.

Now the position is very clear. The Six Saints maintain the balance of heaven and everything in the sky, but Hongjun's temperament changed drastically after traveling and enslaved the people. What Yang Xuan saw was caused by this old boy.

Intuition tells Yang Xuan that no matter who he believes in, it is not enough to break the deadlock. Only action will do, but if he takes action, it depends on who he helps.

Yang Xuan walked back and forth in the back hall, frowning and stretching, obviously struggling inside.

After a long time, Yang Xuan turned over the Qiankun Cauldron and put it into the storage space, and took out a long gun. Yes, it was the Longinus gun that severely damaged the Lord God's clone.

As soon as this gun came out, the situation in Zixiao Palace changed. The seven saints present felt a great sense of threat. If they were injured by this weapon, they might really die.

Suddenly the seven saints were like thorns on their backs, and they were sitting on pins and needles.

"Ahem, I need Qingping Sword, Panlong Bianguai and Sanbao Yuruyi. As long as you give me these three things, I promise not to attack him with a spear."

The faces of the Six Saints were as dark as water. It seems that Yang Xuan believed the master's words. It seems that the world is in trouble. The five saints are not able to challenge Hongjun if they tell the truth. The saint is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but Hongjun is indeed a bastard.

Yuan Wuji Golden Immortal is one level higher than the Six Saints, but this level is like a chasm, widening the gap in strength to an infinite extent.

A mighty middle-aged man shook his head, even if he risked his life to keep Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, he could not be injured because he was in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and was the most powerful saint among the six saints.

As soon as he thought of this thought, a sword with cold light fell into Yang Xuan's hand. Yuanshi Tianzun's face was the most ugly, but he was still glad in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't ask for the Pangu Banner. If he asked for the Pangu Banner, he would be better off.

The spear was very refreshing.

I didn't show any reluctance to part with Panlong Bianguai. After getting the three items, Yang Xuan quickly put them into the storage space.

Yang Xuan walked up to Hongjun casually, making small movements with his fingers towards Hou Tu. Hou Tu had fought side by side with Yang Xuan many times, and they already had a tacit understanding. He immediately understood Yang Xuan's movements and quietly walked towards Yang Xuan.

behind.

"Taozu Hongjun, I heard that you have a jade butterfly in your hand, I..."

Hongjun's eyes flashed, and a powerful aura enveloped Yang Xuan's body. Yang Xuan gradually released his own strength to resist. Looking at Yang Xuan's calm and calm expression, it seemed that this man had a trump card.

However, this is the magic weapon for your own enlightenment, and you should never give it away to others.

"My little friend, the created jade butterfly has already become one with me, so forgive me for not sending it to others." As a being who combines body with Tao, he no longer has any feelings for living beings.

Of course, Hongjun is not a living being. He is a saint and an ant. He has no distinction between life and death. He does not care about right or wrong, cause and effect, life or death, good or evil. He does not talk about justice or private justice. After the union, there is real inhumanity in heaven and earth.

Treat all things as stupid dogs.
Chapter completed!