Chapter 52 Outside the sky, the difference between the gods and saints

As we all know, the chaotic world is vast, and compared with it, it is just a drop in the sea.

In the eyes of everyone, the chaotic world is a mysterious and unpredictable place, and it is also an extremely dangerous space. Ordinary monks dare not come here to explore.

At this time, the people of Wutian and other demons are slowly sneaking in this chaotic world.

Although it is not the first time for several people to come to the chaotic world, they still failed to adapt to the chaotic world.

The chaotic atmosphere around them keeps invading, causing several people to turn on the body protection light at all times to resist.

But in this way, several people have consumed a lot of mana. After sneaking for a moment, they already feel a little difficult.

"Master? Since Hongmeng Ziqi has not arrived, we can go directly back to the demon world. Why do we have to go to the Taoist field of the sage in the sky? Feeling the continuous passing of mana in his body, the madman Aotian felt depressed in his heart and couldn't help asking.

Listening to this, he paused slightly, and then sneaked forward again, walking and said:

"We have an appointment with the Tongtian saint. Although this agreement is probably invalid now, we still have to meet the Tongtian saint!"

"Huh?"

Ao Tian looked at Wutian puzzledly, and his face was full of doubts. He asked:

"Why is it so troublesome? At this time, I'm afraid that Xuanming has rushed to Shangqingtian with Hongmeng Ziqi. I'll wait. Isn't it... embarrassing?"

Looking at others getting Hongmeng purple gas, Aotian naturally felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to describe it, so he was only confused by the word 'embarrassment'.

Wutian glanced at Ao Tian, pondered slightly, and then said:

"Although it's unlikely, I still want to 'strive for' it."

Hearing this, Ao Tian frowned slightly, looked at Wuwu carefully, and asked:

"Do you still want to..."

Wutian nodded and said solemnly:

"This holy throne should be predestined with me. Now that I have been witched by Xuanmingzu, I can't do anything about it. Naturally, the matter of 'competition' has disappeared.

"Yes!" Ao Tian echoed loudly.

Immediately, Ao Tian looked at Wutian doubtfully and asked:

"Since the master has seen through it, why do you still want to..."

At this time, the soul-eating Taoist, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke and interrupted Ao Tian's words.

"Aotian Guardian should understand that the final decision is whether the person who belongs to Hongmeng Ziqi or the saint of Tongtian!" The soul-eating Taoist said gloomily.

It's not that the soul-eating Taoist pretends to be gloomy. It's really like this. In addition, the practice of kung fu is special, which gives people a gloomy feeling.

After listening to the words of the soul-eating Taoist, Ao Tian frowned slightly, pondered, and said:

"It is said that when the lich competed for hegemony, the sage of Tongtian was slightly inclined to the demon clan, and then the local empress made friends with the witch clan. With this disagreement, the saint of Tongtian must have had a dispute with the queen!"

At this point, Ao Tian glanced at the soul-eating Taoist, and then seemed to say to himself:

"In the end, it seems that the mother-in-law won!"

When the soul-eating Taoist heard this, a trace of disdain flashed on his face and said:

"Aotian Guardian should understand that the previous one is just a small dispute. The saint of Tongtian is generous, and naturally he will not be serious with the post-mother. But this time it is different. It is related to Hongmeng Ziqi. It is certain that it must be made by the saint of Tongtian himself!"

Hearing this, Ao Tian's heart wavered, but he recognized the words of soul-eating Taoist.

After thinking for a moment, Ao Tian turned his head and looked at Wutian and asked:

"The master values this point, so he wants to go to Qingtian? Is this also the result of competition and struggle?

"Hmm..."

Wutian nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"There is such a reason, but it's not just that! Even if we don't go for Hongmeng Ziqi, we should have a meeting. After all, there is a previous agreement. If we don't go, I'm afraid that the sage will be unhappy. This is a great disadvantage to the development of my magic religion! Therefore, in public and private, we should all go for a walk.

After listening to the words of Godlessness, Ao Tian finally reacted and nodded and said:

"The master is thoughtful, and the disciples are deeply admired!"

Wutian waved his hand casually, didn't answer, and sneaked forward silently.

At this moment, the soul-eating Taoist suddenly said:

"Master! Do I have to take a detour?

"Huh?"

Wutian paused slightly, looked at the soul-eating Taoist doubtfully, and asked:

"What does this mean?"

The soul-eating Taoist gave a strange look at the pragonely and said:

"Did the master forget? Zhen Yuanzi and others have gone to chase the Xuanming witch.

"Oh!"

After listening to the words of the soul-eating Taoist, Wutian suddenly realized, nodded and said:

"Not bad! According to time, it is impossible for Zhen Yuanzi and others to catch up with the Xuanming ancestor witch. In this way, everyone will definitely be angry. When we meet them at this time, we will definitely not please them, but we should avoid it.

After saying that, he turned around and motioned to the two of them.

Seeing this, the soul-eating Taoist and Aotian immediately changed their minds, changed their direction, and made a detour to the sky.

............As Wutian and others expected, Zhen Yuanzi and others did not catch up with the Xuanming ancestor witch.

Looking at the magnificent Shangqingtian not far ahead, the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts was also dashed.

Seeing this situation, the grumpy Rezer couldn't help cursing loudly:

"Damn it! Intercept those thieves, the poor must..."

Before he finished speaking, only one voice sounded, still in everyone's ears.

"How are you doing?"

Hearing this sound, the field suddenly calmed down, and everyone bowed their heads and said nothing.

This sound is made by Tongtian. There are all the top gods in the field. They have heard the voice of Tongtian, and they can naturally recognize it.

Reze also stopped talking, but his face was full of dece, and his eyes were shining, which was obviously unconvinced.

Seeing this, the Huangquan Taoist beside him hurriedly pulled the god Lei Ze.

Saints are not what they can offend, not to mention that Tongtian's strength is known as the first of the saints, and they can't be offended.

Huangquan Taoist and Lei Ze have a good relationship, and naturally they don't want to be in crisis.

Unfortunately, the Taoist Huangquan was kind-hearted, but the god Lei Ze didn't understand it at all. He was still rejoic and looked up at Shangqingtian not far away.

"Humph!"

In amazement, a cold hum came. The god Leize was suddenly struck by lightning, his throat was slightly swollen, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall.

With this blow alone, the god Lei Ze not only lost tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but also suffered a heavy blow. At least it takes hundreds of years of cultivation to recover.

When Huangquan Taoist saw this, he was in a hurry. He bowed his hand, bowed in the direction of Qingtian from afar, and said loudly:

"Excuse me, Saint Tongtian! Lei Ze's surname is impulsive. If there is any offense, I hope the saint will forgive me!"

With that, when he bowed, he pulled the god Leize again, but he wanted to make him confess.

Although the god Lei Ze is not good at calculation, he is not a brainless person. Tongtian just hummed gently and seriously injured him.

Obviously, he can't compete with such strength.

Therefore, after being reminded by the Huangquan Taoist, Master Lei Ze did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly said:

"It's poor and innocent. I offend the saint, and I hope the saint will forgive me!"

After saying that, he bowed deeply in the direction of Shangqingtian to show his atonement.

...........................After a long time, the sound of the sky came:

"For monks like you, the first thing is not cultivation or strength, but to recognize yourself. If you can't do it, no matter how high your cultivation is and how strong your strength is, it is difficult to do something!"

When Master Lei Ze heard this, he didn't think so. In his opinion, everything should be based on strength first. The reason why Tongtian can be respected by everyone is that his strength far exceeds that of everyone else. Otherwise, who will pay attention to him?

The Huangquan Taoist seemed to understand. He was slightly stunned for a moment, then bowed again and shouted:

"Thank you for your teaching!"

When the god Reese saw this, he also worshipped:

"Thank you for the saint's teaching!"

"That's all! Wait for me to leave! The eighth saint is determined by the way of heaven, but you have no chance with this, and it is useless to force him. It is much better to go back to the Taoist field to understand the road than to waste time here!" Tong Tian said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi and others' faces changed greatly.

Everyone is the top god of the flood and famine. How can't he hear the meaning of the heavenly words?

The eighth saint, determined by the way of heaven?!!

This statement is to remind everyone that the holy throne has been fixed for a long time.

At the same time, in Shangqing Tianbiyou Palace, Hou Tu took a look at Tongtian in surprise and said:

"Brother, why..."

Tongtian raised his hand to stop the back words and said lightly:

"In a moment, Wuzhi will come here, and then there will only be a fight between us and other saints."

Hearing this, Hou Tu suddenly fell silent, and the meaning of Tongtian was even more obvious. After Wutian rushed to Shangqingtian, the battle for the throne of Honghuang monks was also over, and the rest was the battle of saints. It doesn't matter whether Zhen Yuanzi and others know anything like this.

The next song, Xuan Ming, was confused and didn't understand why the two of them talked about the topic to Wutian.

Xuan Ming was seriously injured, but his speed was affected.

When Zhen Yuanzi and others rushed to the Qingtian, Xuanming had just stepped into the Qingtian.

At this time, Hou Tu hasn't had time to explain anything to Xuanming.

Tongtian glanced at Hou Tu, meditated, and said:

"Little sister, don't think too much, you'd better prepare first! This battle should not be that simple.

"Huh?"

Hou Tu looked up slightly and looked at Tongtian in surprise. Just as he was about to ask, he saw that Tongtian had closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Hou Tu had to press the doubt in his heart, nodded and said:

"Brother, don't worry, little sister understands!"

............At this time, the top gods outside Shangqing are still unwilling to leave.

Everyone still has doubts about Tongtian's theory.

At the moment, after a while, everyone was silent, but when they saw the Styx Taoist slowly step forward and asked:

"The Taoist ancestor once said that the eighth holy throne is the vitality of all sentient beings. Why does the saint say that it has a fixed number? Poor and stupid, please ask the saint to solve the puzzle!"

Unfortunately, the words of the Styx Taoist were like a stone sinking into the sea. After a long time, there was still no response.

This situation embarrassed the Styx Taoist, and his face turned red.

Just when everyone's patience was gone, a sigh came:

"Alas!"

(to be continued)