Zai Xiong snorted coldly and said, "Why? I think the reason is very simple. Because the saints are powerful but not evil, so the saints are respected. The prehistoric world is originally a reason for whoever has a big fist. Pangu was the same back then, and now all beings are like this. They have never changed. It is just that although the saints are powerful but not evil, they are respected. But the powerful people are respected. Ordinary creatures do not have high requirements and do not require you to be great kind and merciful. You have great power. As long as you are not evil, it is enough to be respected."

The word "nonsense" in the introductory mouth was blurted out, but then he couldn't help but be stunned.[]

Everyone thought that Zhuang Xiong was too vulgar and rude, but after careful consideration, he felt that this was not a fallacy and could not find a reason to refute it. The Taoist Ancestor was the most powerful, so he was respected. The saint was second, the quasi-saint, and then the Daluo Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal and others clearly ranked the levels. Could it be that the Emperor Huang really respected strength? Even Sanqing and others couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment.

Zhuang Xiong didn't care what others thought, and snorted coldly, "Arguing with you is a waste of time. No matter how strong or good you are, you don't like me. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Zhuang Xiong satirized Zhunti, but said to the audience again: "I'll ask again, I've taken this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, is there anyone else to compete with me?"

But Zhunti just reacted and snorted coldly, "Since the prehistoric world is the supreme strength and I am already at the saint level. You are just a quasi-saint. It would be better to give me some face. I look good at this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, so it is better for me?"

Zhuang Xiong chuckled and said, "I said Zhunti, have you not figured out the situation yet? Do you really think that a saint is invincible? Do you think that you will not be injured if you are immortal?

Even if you don’t need Zhuang Zhou, Cang Xiong, Kong Xuan, Zi Yu and others to help, will you be confident that you will beat me?"

Zhunti snorted coldly and said, "The boundary between a saint and a quasi-saint is insurmountable. After all, you are just a quasi-saint. Do you still want to challenge a saint?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, "It seems that he still has to do one, but it's okay. Having done one with you saves a lot of trouble. Since all the saints can be defeated, I don't think anyone will compete with me for the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. However, before the war, I still want to remind you that Western sects are ready for sacrifice? Also, you must pay attention to that boundary. Once you exceed the boundary, you will be doomed."

Zhunti couldn't help but look as if he was ashen and gritted his teeth, "Shameless. I didn't expect that you, Daowu, have reached such a state, but you are still so despicable."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and shook his head, "This is not despicable and shameless, but I kindly remind you to give up."

Zhunti snorted coldly: "You are not despicable and shameless, why do you use my Buddhists to threaten me? Why do you remind me to pay attention to boundaries in every way? Could it be that you want to rely on it to win?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I mentioned you Western sects, but I thought that you betrayed the sect and established another Buddhist sect. Even the Taoist ancestors' teachings have forgotten. Some things about cleaning up the doors, as a disciple, occasionally do it for the teacher. As for the issue of reminding you of boundaries, it is purely out of kindness. Could it be that you don't know the consequences of you crossing this line?"

Zhunti couldn't help but be speechless. However, he and Jie Yin had expressed the intention of rebelling out of the sect, and that invisible boundary did pose a vague threat to him, that was, he knew that Zhuang Xiong would use this matter, but he had no choice. If Zhunti really used Buddhist disciples and this boundary to compete with him, although his realm was slightly higher, he had no chance of winning. As long as Zhunxiong retreated, he could no longer threaten him. If Zhunxiong could not kill Zhunxiong, his Buddhist disciples would be threatened. With Zhunti's wisdom, he would inevitably fall into a dilemma for a while.

Jie Yinzi knew what Zhunti was thinking, so he couldn't help but say, "Junior brother, why not let me take action on your behalf this time? I think Daowu is generous, so I wouldn't mind it, because my cultivation level will not lose my junior brother's face. Is it good to have the best of both worlds?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "Don't put a high hat on me. I really mind that you are the opponent. This will definitely not work. If you take action, I have to ask for help.

Tongtian couldn't help but smile and said, "Since the higher his cultivation level, the less and less battles have become. I'm afraid that it's been hundreds of thousands of years since you haven't taken action. If you, Han Xiong, want to find someone to help, why don't you find me? This hand is just itchy."

Zhiyin couldn't help but sighed slightly, but didn't say anything more.

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "How is it? Has the Saint Zhunti thought about it? Did I ask me to take the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag? Or did we do it?"

Zhunti snorted coldly and said, "I respect you, Daowu, is also a disciple of Daozu, how dare you come and fight me?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "It's natural that I'm fine in the past, but at my speed, I want to come back, it seems that you can't do anything to me, right?"

Zhunti couldn't help but lose his understanding again, but Cang Xiong was impatient on the side and couldn't help shouting: "Boss, what are you talking about Jixi? Don't play dumb riddles, okay? I didn't understand anything. Zhunti was disobedient, you just beat me, why are you talking nonsense for so long?"

Zhuang Xiong said in surprise: "Didn't it mean that when we have such cultivation, we should fight wits and not strength? We should also train our thinking and calculations, right? This Zhunti is a good test subject. We can't always fight and kill in the future, right?"

Cang Xiong shouted, "Why can't it? Boss, you said just now. This prehistoric world has always been so powerful that Pangu can do this. Why can't we? Are mother-in-law and mother tired? Hurry up and hit me, and they will shut up when I'm honest. Doing things too is too exhausted. After talking about this, people can only underestimate you and think you are afraid of who will come."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but say angrily: "Who am I afraid of? I'm afraid that no one will be afraid of Zhunti, right? I was beaten by this girl back then, but now I can still beat her."

Zhunti was almost smoking from his seven orifices, but Cang Xiong still said unyieldingly: "Since the boss can beat me, hurry up. I have been disliked by this guy for a long time."

Zhunti couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Daowu, Cangxiong, if you have a genital, come here and see who taught who this time."

Cang Xiong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It is enough to have my boss alone to deal with you, but two people will be defeated by you, so as not to make excuses if you lose."

Zhuang Xiong stepped forward gently and walked towards Zhunti easily, smiling and said, "Zunti, I'm here, you have to seize the opportunity. Now there are so many people watching around. You are a saint, and I am just a quasi-saint. If you are defeated by me this time, you will never be able to turn over for the rest of your life."

Zhunti sneered, "You don't need to worry about this."

Zhuang Xiong continued to move forward gently, but his figure became more and more blurred. The surroundings were densely packed with space debris arranged into a strange space, and the laws of the earth floated in it. The emptiness of the space and the thickness of the earth were wonderfully combined in a strange way. Whether it was the transfer of space or the defense of the earth, it was undoubtedly a very troublesome way of defense.

However, Zhuang Xiong felt that it was not enough. The Qiankun Cauldron rose from his head, and the boundless chaotic aura hung down to protect him. Xiaoyaoju rose under his feet, turning into a few feet in size. A mimiméngméng light emitted and shone on Zhuang Xiong. Everyone was stunned. He had never seen such a strange spiritual treasure. The most strange thing was that no one could tell the level of the magic weapon. I don’t know whether it was collected by Zhuang Xiong or refined by himself later. However, at this moment, everyone still felt that the possibility of refining it was relatively large.

It was also the first time that Zhuang Xiong fought against a saint. Although he thought he would win, it would always be good to take more precautions. He could not really win. He was so embarrassed that he was in vain? Zhuang Xiong felt that his defense was almost done, but he pulled out the Qiankun stick, but it did not change into other shapes. Anyway, he was just a quick move. He didn't expect to kill the immortal saint. After all, the cause and effect were too great. Moreover, Zhuang Xiong is now very good at changing the form of spiritual treasures at any time in battle.

When Zhunti saw Zhuang Xiong protecting his whole body tightly, he couldn't help but look as if he was too naughty. For a moment, he really didn't know where to start. The Qiankun Cauldron was the most treasure. Zhunti could rank Xiaoyaoju and Qiankun Cauldron, instead of taking out some Hongjun Golden Tower. It can be seen that Xiaoyaoju would not be inferior to the Qiankun Cauldron, but there was also a magical defense formed by combining the laws of space and the laws of earth. With Zhunti's magic power, the spiritual treasure was really impossible to break.

Seeing that this level is higher than Zhuang Xiong, he had nowhere to attack Zhuang Xiong, who was like a turtle all over his body, Zhuang Xiong was so angry that his face almost turned green. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a golden lotus of merit rose from his head, but it was led by him to defend. Zhuang Xi turned into a golden body several feet high, with twenty-four poems and eighteen arms, and waving each law enforcement device, which looked extremely extraordinary.

Seeing the two people getting closer, everyone hurriedly retreated, making room for fighting for another person. Even if they were to guide Sanqing and others, they couldn't help but retreat, for fear of being affected.

o, I am also afraid that others will misunderstand and intervene.

Zi Yu and Kong Xuan shouted, "Come on, Master, help us teach the bully guy a lesson."

Cang Xiong was watching the fun and couldn't help but shout, "Boss, you're going to beat me hard, don't give me face."
Chapter completed!