During the Battle of Conferred Gods, his Zhuxian Sword had no possibility of suppressing Qi Luck at all, and it lacked merit.

However, the continuous strengthening in the casting temple gradually gave birth to places that can contain merits, Tongtian began to collect merits continuously, and the four-handed killing weapon also became a magic weapon containing merits.

Chi Gong looked at the Zun Ziyi who was jumping anxiously on the other side, and shook his head slightly.

Since the other party does not listen to persuasion, why bother?

You have done all the things that should be done, and the rest depends on whether the Master Tongtian will keep you waiting.

"Guantian!"

A huge divine sword suddenly formed in front of the Lord Tongtian, and the horrible sword light exploded for several meters, and the entire arena was trembling, even making a loud noise.

A huge abyss suddenly cracked on the ground. Looking down, one could see the chaotic air below.

Dao Feitian's face turned dark, and the Tongtian Jiaozhou of this world is too strong, even the total of hundreds of projection worlds cannot match this one.

On the other side, Shen Ling's gaze was full of solemnity, and Qingsi flew past her face, and a murderous intent rushing toward her made her instantly unable to move.

She felt her strength was fading, and her body was out of control.

At this moment, she regretted it.

Her lightning storm law could not be used, and her surroundings were completely locked by the sword intent cage, no matter which direction she was facing, she felt a life-threatening sense of division.

"What the **** is this?"

"Why is he so strong!"

"why?"

"I would have listened to the words of Ziyizun if I knew it!"

She felt regretful in her heart. If she died, she would finally fall into the current state of cultivation.

But at this moment she couldn't even speak.

The Ziyizun outside kept yelling: "Please stop, Heavenly Sage, she surrenders and surrenders!"

All the saints looked at him with helplessness in their eyes. If Shen Ling had listened to you earlier, he wouldn't be where he is now.

There is no wave in the eyes of the saint, and he falls into the hands of Tongtian, still wanting to live?

Dao Feitian looked at Master Tongtian expectantly!

Kill! You killed him. Killing him would only aggravate the contradiction between the two worlds, and then he would be able to wait here for the two saints like enemies to come and find him for a decisive battle.

"boom!"

Jian Guang suddenly magnified in the woman's eyes.

Hum!

A rift occurred instantly, and Shen Ling was directly beheaded on the spot.

Just when the Hongmeng Jinbang was born with a force that was about to swallow Shen Ling's power, Dao Feitian saw that Shen Ling disappeared directly.

Just then disappeared under the eyes of everyone, leaving no trace.

Dao Feitian's face changed slightly, a little ugly.

The last Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be like this, and disappeared inexplicably. Why is this woman like this?

This is too ridiculous, right?

"Where did you go?" Dao Feitian looked at the saint off the court, his gaze fell on Ziyizun's body.

After all, Saint Tongtian had never been in contact with this woman in the past.

"No comment!" Ziyizun shook his head. He knew whether to say something, and he didn't trust this existence that suddenly appeared in the chaos.

Dao Feitian shrugged, pretending to be relaxed: "Well, I declare that the Heavenly Sage will win!"

However, he saw that the figure of the Heavenly Sage had disappeared and then appeared outside the field.

He didn't care about the rewards at all, if there was something that could surpass the Mo Shi Pan and Zhu Xian Sword Array, it would interest him.

Chapter 686: The Strictly Destroying God Master

"I declare that Master Tongtian has won!"

Dao Feitian was passionately announcing the final result, but in fact, the saint below was expressionless.

Isn't this the lice on the bald head, it's obvious?

Moreover, this battle is not necessary at all. The sage of Tongtian is famous, and he knows the strength of Tongtian whether in the prehistoric or the vast realm.

Dao Feitian looked at the expressionless saints below, with a look of helplessness.

He didn't even know which part of him had a problem, which caused the lack of interest in these saints.

However, when he looked at the shining Hongmeng Jinbang, all the depression disappeared. Within his sight, the energy of Hongmeng Jinbang was already more and more sufficient.

Although it was not stored in half, he believed that as long as he continued, there would be one day when he could enter the world of Nahummon.

"What is the reward?"

Dao Feitian stared at the Hongmeng Gold List. After all, the rewards should not be too low for the existence of killing the opponent with one move.

The saints below looked weird. They all stared at the silent Master Tongtian, no one dared to say a word.

Although the murderous aura from him has long since dissipated, all the saints can feel the slight pressure until now.

"Sage Tongtian, you don't leave Daxian Yang Mei with such a face, are you really afraid to offend him?"

Chaos Demon Ape Wukong said to the Master Tongtian who was standing next to him!

"The opportunity has already been given!" The Master Tongtian made a brief sentence after making his face sullen.

The magic monkey smiled and said: "Hahaha, it is estimated that if you don't stay for long, you will have another nickname!"

"what?"

"It's hard to destroy the flowers!"

The corner of his eyes trembled slightly.

Wukong and Shenni laughed loudly, but the saints around them dared not speak.