Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

The red hydrangea hit straight at Zhunti.

In desperation, Zhunti had no choice but to gather mana to resist.

But how could the hasty defense be able to block the attack of the red hydrangea.

With a bang, Zhunti was directly smashed into the wall of Mount Sumeru by the red hydrangea.

Seeing this, the receptionist on one side moved and came to Nuwa, still trying to explain.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, please listen to me."

"That Maitreya..."

"The emperor won't listen!"

Before Jieyin finished speaking, Nuwa urged the red hydrangea to hit Jieyin again.

Fortunately, he was on guard against Yingying, and immediately sacrificed his twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit.

Golden light blooms above the golden lotus, protecting and guiding the whole body.

With a muffled bang, the red hydrangea slammed heavily on Jieyin's body.

Although relying on the defense of the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus, Jieyin did not suffer any injuries.

But the ground around Mount Sumeru collapsed.

Nu Wa sneered.

"Could it be that this emperor can't tell whether Maitreya is real or not?"

Reception is the right path.

"Even if Maitreya is true or not, what does this matter have to do with me?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't you think that Maitreya used Emperor Xin to plot against fellow Daoist, and I, the Second Sage of the West, instigated it behind the scenes?"

Anyway, now that Maitreya is dead, and there is no proof of his death, Jieyin can say whatever he wants.

Taking a step back, that's all I can say about the current reception.

The plan failed. Nuwa did not stand on the opposite side of the cut religion, but she couldn't let Nuwa stand on the opposite side of the Western religion.

As soon as Jieyin said this, the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand stopped, with a bit of thought on her face, and she asked in a cold voice.

"Maitreya is Zhunti's disciple. What he does has nothing to do with Erxi Ersheng?"

At this time, the guide naturally wanted to get rid of the matter completely, and said right away.

"That's natural. How could my two brothers and sisters plot against fellow daoists?"

When the words fell to the ground, Nuwa's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, but the chill in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Do you think the emperor will believe your words?"

Although there is no proof of Maitreya's death, Nuwa is a saint and naturally has her own judgment.

Just when Jieyin was trying hard to continue to "justify".

A shout sounded from Mount Sumeru.

"Nuwa, you've deceived others too much!"

A golden light burst out, and Zhunti's figure swept out from Mount Sumeru.

At this time, Zhunti's hair was disheveled, his face was livid, and his clothes were torn in many places.

To be honest, the blow of Nuwa's red hydrangea did not cause much injury to Zhunti.

But Zhunti couldn't bear this kind of thing in his heart.

A majestic sage of heaven, to be insulted like this.

And Miller died too.

Even though Maitreya's mission was not completed, it was still his disciple.

Nu Wa didn't even ask a question, she was beheaded directly.

Do you really think she is easy to be bullied by the Second Saint of the West?
Seeing Zhunti rushing over, Jie Yin hurriedly shouted.

"Brother, calm down!"

How did Ke Zhunti calm down, and just dropped the next sentence.

"Brother, since Nu Wa is so aggressive, let's talk about it after the battle!"

When the sound sounded, Zhunti had sacrificed his magic weapon, the Seven Treasure Tree, and attacked Nuwa.

Seeing this, Nuwa snorted coldly, and directly confronted Zhunti.

The battle between the two saints broke out in an instant.

Seeing this scene in the introduction below, his face was already sour and extremely happy.

Originally, as long as he gave himself a little more time, Jieyin was completely confident in "reversing black and white".

But why is my junior brother so impulsive?

That's it.

Since we are going to fight, let's fight.

The face of the Western religion cannot be lost.

Receiving and urging the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit to join the battlefield.

Above Mount Sumeru, the three saints fought, and the astonishing power of the saints swept all around, causing the space to shatter.

Although both are saints.

But there are still differences between the two Western saints and Nuwa.

The second sage of the West made a great ambition to become a saint, and this ambition has not yet been realized.

Nuwa became holy through the merit of making people out of clay.

Therefore, in a one-on-one situation, it is difficult for Jieyin and Zhunti to beat Nuwa.

But now, although the two saints of the West have joined forces, this battle is not yet at the level of a life-and-death fight.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Nuwa did not fall into the disadvantaged.

The battle is inevitably a stalemate, and the outcome is hard to tell.

Although it is impossible to tell the winner in a short time, the surroundings of Mount Sumeru cannot withstand such an attack.

Bang bang bang, after several times of magic weapons colliding.

Mount Sumeru, which was riddled with holes, could no longer bear the impact of this magic weapon.

With a loud bang, the entire Mount Sumeru began to collapse, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

This sudden scene made Jieyin and Zhunti stop.

Looking at the collapsed Mount Sumeru, the Second Saint of the West was stunned.

The dojo of Western religions collapsed again!
This will definitely cause an irreparable blow to the luck of the Western religion.

This time Jieyin couldn't calm down anymore, and roared angrily.

"Nuwa, you've gone too far!"

And Nuwa didn't feel anything, just said lightly.

"This Mount Sumeru is not very good, it will break if you touch it, the Western Sect should change to another dojo."

As soon as the words were finished, the two Western Saints attacked one after another.

This time the introduction and quasi-mention were all serious.

Under such a trend, Nuwa naturally fell into a disadvantage.

But Nuwa was also unafraid, and used all the magic weapons in her body, constantly resisting the attacks of Jieyin and Zhunti.

And just when the Three Saints were inextricably fighting, a deep voice came from the sky.

"stop."

This sound that sounded a little plain seemed to have some kind of mysterious power.

After receiving the lead, Zhunti and Nuwa Sansheng stopped at the same time.

Just because this sentence was said by Taoist ancestors.

The next moment, a figure manifested above Mount Sumeru.

It was Hongjun.

As soon as Hongjun appeared, he said in a deep voice when he received the introduction.

"Teacher, you have to be the master of my Western religion in this matter."

"Nuwa didn't know where she found out that Maitreya was plotting against Di Xin, so she came to Mount Sumeru to trouble me with the Western Sect."

"I have a pity that it has only been a long time since Mount Sumeru, the ashram of the Western religion, has been rebuilt, and now it has collapsed again."

In the matter of crying miserably, the two sages of the West recognize the first, and no one in the prehistoric world dares to recognize the second.

After receiving the introduction, Nuwa also said.

"Teacher, I am counting on the guide and quasi-promotion."

Even if the teacher arrives, so what, I am the one who is in the right, and Nu Wa is not in the slightest panic.

Hongjun, on the other hand, looked at the Second Saint of the West, then at Nuwa, and finally his eyes fell on the collapsed Mount Sumeru.

With a wave of his right hand, Hongjun burst out with the power of heaven.

In an instant, the collapsed Mount Sumeru was reshaped.

Then Hongjun said again.

"This matter ends here, and the calamity has come, so you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun's figure disappeared in place.