Yuanshi Tianzun sat high on the Qingyun, his face was black and gloomy.
"Jie Jiao Xian, damn it!"
Yuanshi Tianzun devoted countless efforts to his disciples such as Guangchengzi and Nanji Xianweng, and carefully trained them, hoping to let them take up the leading role in teaching.
But they never thought that thieves would sneak attack on the mountain gate and all of them would die.
This made Yuanshi Tianzun's hard work go to waste.
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was fierce, "I will never spare Jie Jiao!"
The void trembled, and Yuanshi Tianzun tore the void apart and headed for Shouyang Mountain.
Yuanshi Tianzun was naturally not afraid of a single Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but he hated it. Daozu had already taken away Tongtian's Immortal Killing Sword Formation, so why did he return it to Tongtian before leaving?
The power of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation with the Immortal Killing Formation will be even more terrifying. If you want to break the formation, you must discuss it carefully with the elder brother.
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Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.
Mr. Taiqing was wearing a gray Taoist robe, sitting quietly on the futon, his expression expressionless, like a dead tree, and there was anger burning in his old eyes.
Xuandu's Taoist robes were in tatters and his aura was disordered. He stood before His Highness and cried out, "Teacher, this disciple is incompetent and failed to stop the thief..."
"Junior Brother Changmei, Jinjiao and Yinjiao were all killed by thieves."
There were only a few disciples of the Renjiao, and except for Xuandu, all of them were slaughtered.
By the way, Shouyang Mountain was also looted.
"Can you see clearly the origin of the thief?" Taiqing Laozi asked with a cold and ruthless voice.
Xuandu Dao's body trembled. The more calm the teacher was, the more terrifying he became. He had never seen such an aura from the teacher in tens of thousands of years...
Xuan Du nodded in fear, "Those two thieves have cultivated a fierce aura, they definitely don't look like Xuanmen monks."
"One of the thieves has a physical body that is as powerful as the body of the witch clan. The other thieves used magical powers to fill the air with blood. He may have come from the sea of blood..."
"Teacher, could it be Ancestor Minghe?" Xuandu asked in fear.
"Won't."
During the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Ancestor Minghe was at the Immortal Killing Palace. Taiqing Laozi personally fought against Minghe, reaching the peak of his cultivation as a sub-sage.
Styx is in the Immortal Killing Palace, so it is absolutely impossible for Styx to do it, let alone the clone of Styx Blood God Son.
Xuandu is a late-stage quasi-sage, how can he be defeated by the clone of the Blood God Son of Styx?
Taiqing Laozi's face was like a dead tree, his eyes were ruthless, "Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng are all in the Immortal Killing Formation. There are no masters in the Wu Clan, and it is impossible for the Wu Clan to do this..."
"Who is it? Dare to come and massacre Shouyang Mountain?"
However, at this moment, Tian Dao has gone into seclusion, and the secret of heaven has not been revealed, and I cannot figure out who the monk is.
"After the calamity is measured, the settlement will be made." The voice was cold, with supreme murderous intent.
The void trembled, and the jade-clear fairy energy emerged.
Xuandu saluted respectfully, "Disciple pays homage to Master Yuqing."
Yuanshi Tianzun appeared, his brows could not help but frown slightly, "The air of death is everywhere, my eldest brother Shouyang Mountain was also massacred by thieves?"
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned even more, and he was already sure in his heart that this massacre was aimed at Chanjiao and Renjiao.
Apart from the evil beasts of Jiejiao, which monk in the prehistoric times would dare to disrespect the Yuqing and Taiqing traditions?
"Brother, I'm afraid this was done by Jie Jiao." Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly.
Taiqing Laozi's face was like a dead tree and he was silent.
"The liquidation will be carried out after the calamity is measured."
"Brother, Tongtian is obsessed with not understanding the heavens. He insists on setting up a great formation of ten thousand immortals. He has defeated the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and is even more arrogant. Brother, do you have a way to break the formation?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.
"Tao generates one, creates two, and three generates all things. Tao follows nature. Since it is a formation, there must be a way to break it."
"If you want to break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, you must first break through the Zhuxian Formation, and to break through the Zhuxian Formation, you still need the Four Saints."
Taiqing Laozi implied that he still needed help from the two sages of the West, but Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth to do so.
As the chief of Taoism, how could Taiqing stoop to invite a Western saint?
Yuanshi Tianzun hated Jiejiao, and now he just wanted to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and avenge the Chanjiao orthodoxy. He didn't care about anything else. He nodded, "I'll tell you about the two sages of the West."
Taiqing Laozi continued: "If you want to break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, you must break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and you also need to break through its protective formation."
Taiqing Laozi is not only good at refining elixirs, he is also proficient in formations, no less than Tongtian.
"Tai Chi generates two yangs, and two yangs generate four images."
"Destroy the three major protective formations of Tai Chi, Liang Yi, and Si Xiang. The remaining small formations are not a concern."
"I'm afraid Styx has become a saint. There are also Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and the three great witches. It is not an easy task to break through the three protection formations."
"At that time, my second brother, you and I will break the Immortal Killing Formation together, and the two sages of the West will break Tai Chi and Liang Yi, so that only the Four Symbol Formation will remain."
The implication of Taiqing's words is that a monk is still needed to break the Four Symbols Formation.
Xuandu stepped forward respectfully, "Disciple is willing to break the Four Symbol Formation."
I shook my head slowly, "You are not cultivated enough."
Yuanshi Tianzun also encountered difficulties. Even the late Xuandu quasi-sage couldn't defeat the Four Symbols. Doesn't he still need a saint?
There is only one saint left in the ancient times, Nuwa.
"We must convince Nuwa to take action!"
At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun had doubts in his heart, "The four saints joined forces before and failed to break the Immortal Killing Sword Formation... Where can I have the confidence, brother..."
Bajing Palace fell into silence for a while.
"Second brother, you go to the west and pay a visit to the Wa Palace for your brother."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, "Follow brother's instructions."
Yuanshi Tianzun went to the west.
Taiqing's immortal energy circulated and headed to the Wa Palace.
The Wa Palace is located above the thirty-third heaven, the Wa Emperor Heaven opened by Nuwa with the power of a saint.
The purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east.
Taiqing Laozi went to the Wa Palace.
The golden phoenix stood outside the palace gate and bowed respectfully, "Meet the Saint Taiqing."
"prosper."
"Thank you, saint."
"Your Majesty went into seclusion yesterday to understand the ways of creation. She didn't see any guests. Please forgive me, sage." Jin Feng reported in fear.
Taiqing stood quietly on the auspicious clouds, her face remained calm, and her cold eyes stared at the golden phoenix.
"When junior sister comes out of seclusion, I will come and visit you again."
After saying that, Tai Qing's immortal energy dissipated.
"Best farewell to the saint."
at the same time.
Inside the Wa Palace.
Shen Gongbao is drinking tea.
After coming out of Mount Sumeru, by accident, they went to the Wa Palace.
Nuwa sat quietly opposite Shen Gongbao, her lips slightly opened, and took a sip of tea.
"But I didn't expect that human tea can also have the effect of calming the mind."
Nuwa was wearing a light gauze dress, her figure was vaguely visible, and she was very proud. Her long legs were slender and tight, and she was sitting casually on the futon.
The slender feet were like white frost, the moon was bright, and the ice was as moist as jade.
While Shen Gongbao was drinking tea, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, "Jade feet? Everything is jade feet, it will only harm you!"
Nuwa's attention was obviously on the tea, and she didn't notice Shen Gongbao's little move.
"I really want to try jade feet..." Shen Gongbao sighed in his heart.
"You came to Wa Palace now because you expected Saint Taiqing to come."
The gentle voice pulled Shen Gongbao out of his fantasy.
"It was expected."
"How did you know that I will not help Taiqing and Yuqing? The great cause and effect of a saint is not so good."
If Nuwa helps Taiqing and Yuqing, the two saints will definitely owe a great cause and effect.
For Nuwa, it is beneficial.
"Intuition." Shen Gongbao said casually, not wanting to guess the woman's thoughts.
"The war in Kyushu has subsided. The small country of Rakshasazuoer cannot make waves."
"Your Majesty, you don't want the people of Kyushu to experience the pain of war again, right?"
