"Old gentleman, thank you for your trouble! Thank you very much!"
Haotian said to Taishang Laojun, bowing slightly, appearing extremely respectful.
The good corpse of the saint Lao Tzu, Taishang Laojun, can be said to be the strongest existence among the good corpses in terms of strength.
Therefore, Haotian claims to rule the thirty-three heavens, but when the Taishang Laojun came, Haotian let the Taishang Laojun live in the thirty-four heavens.
Lihentian, Tushi Palace.
It is located in the thirty-fourth heaven, above the jurisdiction of Haotian.
It can be seen from this that Haotian is eager to seek talents, which can be regarded as giving the Taishang Laojun enough face.
"Your Majesty, evildoers are presumptuous! As a member of the Heavenly Court, this old man should contribute to the Heavenly Court!"
Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, and said to Haotian.
Although the statement was respectful, he did not salute. Obviously, the Taishang Laojun only respected Haotian in words.
And that's all.
However, Haotian didn't care about this point at all.
Because for Haotian, the Taishang Laojun has a strong heel and terrifying strength, and he is not inferior to Haotian at all. Together, the two of them will definitely be able to take down Luya.
Now is the time for employing people, even if the Taishang Laojun doesn't give him any face, he can only bear it.
"Old man, hehe, when I gain a firm foothold, you can hold on to me! This time, I will use you first!"
Haotian's eyes flashed brightly, and he thought to himself.
However, on the other hand, he highly respects the Taishang Laojun.
"The evildoer is presumptuous? Haha! I am the prince of the ancient demon court, my roots are straight and red, and I am more suitable for the emperor of the day than Haotian!"
"Back then, Hongjun deceived me when I was young, so Haotian was made the master of the three realms. Now that I have become a quasi-sage, I would like to ask, am I worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven?"
Lu Ya sneered, spread his wings, and the real fire of the sun surged endlessly.
He is majestic and majestic.
When Yuan Hong saw Taishang Laojun, he couldn't help being a little scared.
This Taishang Laojun is the pinnacle of the three corpse quasi-sages. In terms of strength, he is not inferior to Kong Xuan, Lu Ya, and Zulong in the past.
Yuan Hong couldn't help but put the diamond behind him.
This is the master's treasure. If it is lost, the master will probably peel off his skin!
Yuan Hong naturally knew that this vajra cut belonged to the sage of Lao Tzu, in other words, it was also the property of the Supreme Lord.
Now, the original owner came, and Yuan Hong felt a little guilty.
How could this move escape the divine mind of the Supreme Lord.
Taishang Laojun smiled slightly and said:
"Little monkey, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold the vajra cut firmly, so give it back to the old man!"
Yuan Hong couldn't help taking a step back and hid behind Lu Ya.
Later, Taishang Laojun looked at Lu Ya, sighed, and said:
"Realist Lu Ya, this life and death is the destiny of each. The ancient demon court has become history. Now among the three realms, only the heavenly court is the worthy leader. I hope that the real Lu Ya will turn his head and be right!"
"Joke!"
"If you want to fight, fight, how can there be so much nonsense!"
Lu Ya roared angrily, glaring at Taishang Laojun and Haotian.
Although he is alone, he is not afraid of the strong man who fights alone against the peak of the quasi-sage of the two big three corpses.
"I, Lu Ya, have been here for so many years? So what if it is Haotian and Taishang Laojun? They are just two old dogs at the pinnacle of the three dead quasi-sages! If I am afraid of you, will I lose my master's face?"
Lu Ya gave a long whistle, and the sound tore through the sky and the earth.
With a flash of light from Lu Ya's three-legged Golden Crow's avatar, he charged towards Haotian and Taishang Laojun.
"kill!"
Hao Tiandi's real body, the Tiandi sword whistling.
All of a sudden, it turned into a sword net that suppressed the Emperor of Heaven, and rushed towards Lu Lu.
Lu Ya opened his mouth suddenly, and there were waves of sun god fires, burning the world, directly blasting and killing all the sword nets.
"Good skill!"
In the eyes of Taishang Laojun, a hint of admiration could not help but flashed.
Afterwards, Taishang Laojun raised the whisk in his hand.
This whisk is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Once it appears, it bursts out with monstrous light, containing the power of the saint's merit.
The whisk kept surging, and in an instant, all the real fire of the sun that was swallowed by Lu Ya's mouth was dissipated into nothingness.Among them.
A gleam of surprise flashed in Lu Ya's eyes, and then under Lin Xuan's guidance over the years, all the power of the sun's real fire that he had comprehended burst out.
There was also a trace of solemnity on the face of Taishang Laojun.
Soon, the whisk began to change constantly.
Finally turned into a wooden crutch.
That crutch looks ordinary.
However, there is a huge dragon hovering above it, which is quite strange.
Lu Ya's move directly forced Fuchen to transform into his original form. This kind of strength is not insignificant.
"Pangu flat crutch!"
Lu Ya's face was a little ugly!
"That's right, Lu Yadao is friendly and insightful! This thing is exactly the treasure that Lao Tzu's sage and fellow Taoist proved in those days - Panlong Bianguai!"
The Taishang Laojun held the panlong crutch, couldn't help smiling, and said to Luya.
?Panlong Bianguai, according to legend, was transformed by the thirty-sixth grade of good luck Qinglian lotus flower, which can be used as an offensive weapon when the Taishang Laojun proved the Tao.
?The so-called thirty-sixth grade good luck green lotus is the supreme magic weapon that gave birth to the great god Pangu.
Finally, unable to withstand the resistance of the sky, a mature lotus seed turned into a thirty-sixth-grade good fortune green lotus, and the good fortune blue lotus was divided into three parts:
The safflower turns into Panlong Bianguai (owned by Taishang Laojun), the white lotus root turns into Sanbao Yuruyi (owned by Yuanshi Tianzun), and the green lotus leaf turns into Qingping Sword (owned by the leader of Tongtian).
"Safflowers, white lotuses and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family" comes from this.
The origin of Sanqing also has the cause and effect of Qinglian.
It can be said that this Panlong Bianguai, like Yuanshi's three treasures, Yu Ruyi, and Qingping Sword, the leader of Tongtian Cult, are the treasures of enlightenment.
Accompanying the sage to prove the way, naturally also has the power of supreme merit.
It is much more terrifying than the magic weapon like Diamond Cutting.
Coupled with the peak strength of Taishang Laojun's three corpse quasi-sages, it is enough to be called killing anyone under the saints.
"Lu Ya! Today, you will surely die!"
Haotian couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Taishang Laojun sacrificed the Panlong Bianguai, and said to Luya.
Lu Ya squinted his eyes, and already knew that this time, if he didn't move for real, it would be difficult for him to survive.
"out!"
Lu Ya took a deep breath, and suddenly spat out a white gourd.
The shape of the gourd is a bit strange.
The whole body is pale, with wings on both sides, and there seems to be a human face on the face.
This gourd is the seven innate gourds, which were later refined into flying knives by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
"Please turn around baby!"
Lu Ya bowed three times respectfully to the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife, and then spoke.
"What?"
Everyone was taken aback.
It seems that I don't quite understand, what is Lu Ya planning to do?
How to bend and bow to a gourd.
"Boom!"
The white gourd began to glow with divine light.
A white light flashed past, heading towards Haotian.
Haotian's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt a terrifying, powerful and frightening aura rushing towards him.
The speed is so fast that it is hard to resist.
Haotian had to bow his head, and the crown of the emperor above his head was cut off directly.
The white light surged, and even cut a wound on Haotian's face.
Drops of the blood of the Emperor of Heaven began to flow!
"What kind of baby is this? It's so fast!"
Haotian gasped, and said with a look of astonishment on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com