Chapter 234

"Could Tongtian and his Jie Sect be the influencing factor of the Fomen prosperity kalpa mentioned by the teacher?" Zhunti said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"Even if it is an influencing factor of the kalpa, it will not be the key." Jieyin shook his head on the side.

"Do you think Tongtian has the qualifications to let a Saint have the hope of becoming a Heavenly Dao Realm?"

"Therefore, at most, it is just one of the influencing factors."

"Senior Brother is right." Zhunti said in a deep voice, "But no matter what, Tongtian's existence has a great impact on us."

"We likely need to plan carefully."

"Rumble..."

The World-Extinguishing Creation Slash swallowed everything in this Chaos World, letting it fall into a state of absolute nothingness.

The Great Dao laws here also disappeared without a trace.

And in such void darkness, a figure stood here, and on his head, there was an ancient banner radiating traces of light.

This ancient banner was the Pangu Banner, and that figure was Yuanshi Tianzun, who had just been swallowed by the World-Extinguishing Creation Slash.

When the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag was broken, Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Banner was also retrieved by him as his own defense.

Although the main function of the Pangu Banner was in attack.

But as a treasure of the innate supreme treasure level, even if it was just an inconspicuous defense, it was not inferior to the top-tier spiritual treasure, the five innate flags.

So at this critical moment, Yuanshi Tianzun still let the Pangu Banner return.

Naturally, even if Tongtian Jiaozhu really slew him, he, Yuanshi, could not die.

The true spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, which gives these Saints the ability to be immortal and indestructible, but to some extent, they are also bound under the Heavenly Dao.

In the future, if they want to break through to become powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao level, the difficulty coefficient is much smaller than that of other Hunyuan Daluo powerhouses.

It can only be said that the decisions made by the current Saints of the Primordial World have both gains and losses.

But for Yuanshi Tianzun, even if he wouldn't truly die, he couldn't be killed by Tongtian; that was a matter of face.

In any case, he was Tongtian's senior brother in the past.

As a senior brother, Yuanshi was an extremely proud person.

Not to mention, the bet between him and Tongtian Jiaozhu just now, was he just going to fail so nakedly?

And at this moment, when Tongtian Jiaozhu's attack just now fell, one could see the Pangu Banner radiating gray light, suspended above Yuanshi Tianzun's head.

It looked as if it had blocked Tongtian Jiaozhu's attack just now.

"Yuanshi, you have lost." Tongtian Jiaozhu took a step forward, appeared not far from Yuanshi Tianzun, looked at Yuanshi standing in the void, and made a low sound.

When this battle ended, he, Tongtian, had truly surpassed this senior brother of his.

This made Tongtian's mood somewhat complex.

All changes started from meeting that senior.

For Senior Wu Feng, Tongtian had great gratitude in his heart.

It was him who gave him more choices.

And now, defeating Yuanshi Tianzun was just the beginning.

"Tongtian." Yuanshi Tianzun looked up at Tongtian, his eyes radiating cold light, and also carrying a little complexity.

This strike just now, he could say he blocked it, but he also didn't block it.

The Pangu Banner did appear before him in time, blocking his attack, but the power he stimulated at that time also reached the limit, and even the Pangu Banner could not completely block Tongtian's sword Dao power.

Originally, for both Tongtian and Yuanshi, both sides were very familiar with each other's power.

After all, before they split up, the Three Pure Ones were one and were always together.

Even if their strength improved in the future, it was based on their original strength range, but for Tongtian, his changes were huge.

The Sword Great Dao allowed Tongtian Jiaozhu to have earth-shaking changes in a short time.

Yuanshi Tianzun was simply not enough to estimate Tongtian's strength.

And Tongtian's strength had indeed surpassed him.

The power that attacked through the Pangu Banner made Yuanshi Tianzun, as a Saint, constantly suffer injuries, just when the Pangu Banner was about to be broken and he was about to face Tongtian's power head-on.

That power inexplicably disappeared.

Yuanshi Tianzun naturally understood at this moment that it was Tongtian who had put away his attack.

Otherwise, Yuanshi facing that terrifying strike head-on, even if he wasn't killed, would have suffered heavy injuries.

A Saint suffering heavy injuries, wanting to recover, was not a simple thing.

Even, the so-called immortality and indestructibility would cost more.

It can only be said that Tongtian went easy just now.

This made Yuanshi Tianzun feel humiliated and angry, but also somewhat helpless.

Because even if he wanted to continue attacking at this time, he likely wouldn't be Tongtian's match, which would only be asking for humiliation.

And just as Tongtian said, he had lost.

This was irrefutable.

The proud Yuanshi Tianzun would not argue about this.

Lost is lost, although this failure for Yuanshi Tianzun was like a black spot in his destiny.

He could only find other opportunities to defeat Tongtian, rather than arguing now.

As long as he defeated Tongtian in the future, his current failure could be made up for.

On the other side.

For Tongtian, letting Yuanshi Tianzun go was not because he had any feelings for Yuanshi Tianzun, thinking of the relationship between the Three Pure Ones in the past.

But because Tongtian understood that even killing Yuanshi was useless.

As Saints, they were to some extent immortal and indestructible.

If he really killed Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other party continued to attack manically, that would not be a good thing for Tongtian.

At that time, Laozi not far away would not just watch.

Although his strength had increased a lot now, facing Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi joining forces, he, Tongtian, was not that arrogant yet.

Similarly, if the manic Yuanshi Tianzun reneged on the bet mentioned before, Tongtian wouldn't even have time to cry.

Although the battle between Tongtian and Yuanshi was to retaliate for the grievances of the Investiture of the Gods kalpa era.

But a large part of it was for the heaven-defying treasures in the other party's hands.

How many treasures a Saint has, Tongtian, as a Saint, understood very well.

Even if he gave many treasures to his disciples, he still kept many himself.

Yuanshi of the Chan Sect should be about the same.

Of course, if one really wanted to talk about wealth, his senior brother, the Taiqing Saint Laozi, was likely a true billionaire.

One must know that the Taiqing Saint Laozi only had one disciple, the Great Master Xuandu, so even if he gave treasures to his disciple, only one person was enough.

So if he could get them from Laozi.

Thinking of this, Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes looked at Laozi in the distance, his eyes carrying a trace of heat.

What method could he use to get those useless treasures in Laozi's hands?

Chaos World.

Laozi naturally also noticed Tongtian's gaze, which made him frown.

What kind of gaze was that from this junior brother of his from the past?

It had expectation, it had a trace of heat.

Could it be that Tongtian also wanted to fight him, but this gaze just now wasn't right.

"Tongtian, are you the key factor influencing the next kalpa?" Laozi finally sighed.

………………

"I have lost."

Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice, he stretched out his right hand, and the Pangu Banner turned into a ray of light and returned to his hand.

Yes, the battle with Tongtian just now, he had indeed lost.

"That's right, Tongtian, this time you have won." Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly, "But you wait, next time, next time the winner will definitely be me."

"Is that so?" Tongtian Jiaozhu shrugged, "Yuanshi, fighting with you is a waste of time, I don't have that much time, so if you really want to fight me next time, take out the treasures in your hands."

"Hmm..." Yuanshi Tianzun's brows twisted slightly.

As a Saint, how could he care about those treasures?

Reaching their strength, the treasures that could be useful to them were few and far between.

But the Tongtian before him was like a miser, as if he wanted everything.