In the direction of Shouyang Mountain, the purple air comes from the east for thirty thousand miles.
There was the sound of cows mooing.
Then I saw Laozi Taiqing coming on a green ox.
Xuandu followed Taiqing Laozi.
In the direction of Kunlun, purple energy emerges.
Yuanshi Tianzun came riding on the Nine Dragons agarwood.
'Yun Zhongzi', Yuding Zhenren and Ran Deng Sanxian followed Jiulong.
Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Suncai feared to stay in Kunlun Mountain only to restore their true immortal cultivation.
The four immortals Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Zhenliu Sun were extremely frightened and worried, "What if the traitor comes to raid Kunlun Mountain again?"
"I really can't stand this rotten coward Chanjiao!"
In the wild west, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds and strange fragrances filling the sky.
Jie Yin and Zhunti came riding on the clouds.
The pharmacist followed the Second Saint of the West.
There was Black Lao Liu in the ancient world. How could the saints dare to let their disciples guard their homes?
The five saints gathered together.
The leader of Tongtian Cult held Qingping and walked out of Xiqi City Pass. Behind him, thousands of immortal disciples came to pay homage.
The wind blows the green leaves.
Then he saw Qingping's sword energy turn into a blue beam of light and shoot straight into the sea of clouds in the sky.
The four swords of Zhu Xian trembled strongly.
boom! The evil energy between heaven and earth gathered towards the four swords.
"The Great Formation of Zhuxian Ten Thousand Immortals, rise!"
Buzz!
Behind the cyan light pillar, a bloody red light pillar suddenly rose up and shot straight into the sea of clouds, filling the air with bloodshed.
Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the thick earth-yellow light pillar also broke through the sea of clouds in the sky.
Ice blue, gray twilight evil spirit.
"The formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, rise!" Duobao, the Three Great Holy Mothers, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, the Seven Immortals, the Plague Immortal Lu Yue and other Ten Thousand Immortals disciples all shouted loudly.
boom! Buzz!
In an instant, thousands of mana powers of different colors turned into pillars of light and shot straight into the sea of clouds.
Thousands of light beams of different colors interweave to create a gorgeous scene.
All living beings in the ancient world stared blankly at the colorful nine heavens, with an indescribable excitement rising in their hearts.
"Anyone who is destined can come to Jin'ao Island to listen to the sermon."
"Catch a glimmer of life for all things!"
"Jie, a glimmer of hope!"
This is the charm that uniquely belongs to Jiejiao, this is the splendor that uniquely belongs to Jiejiao.
Live as Jie Jiao Immortal, die as Jie Jiao Xiong, live and die as Jie Jiao Immortal.
This is the magnificence that uniquely belongs to Jiejiao, this is the magnificent momentum that uniquely belongs to Jiejiao!
"I am the master of the Tai Chi array." Ming He said calmly, and the long bloody river suddenly turned into a yin and yang fish diagram, but it was blood red.
"The ancestor is the master of the Liangyi Formation." Kunpeng spreads his wings, and the Liangyi Formation stands up in the blue mist of ice.
"Four Elephant Formation, stand up!" Duobao and San Shengsheng worshiped the Four Elephant Formation.
"Tianjue Formation, rise!"
"Earthly Fierce Formation, rise!"
…
"Red Sand Formation, get up!"
"Red Water Formation!"
In an instant, a large formation of three thousand stood up, like stars looming over the moon, surrounding the Zhuxian Sword Formation. (Note: Three thousand in the prehistoric times refers to countless.)
The Zhuxian Formation is the first, followed by the Tai Chi Formation, Liangyi Formation, and Four Symbol Formations, and the Three Thousand Formations are the auxiliary ones. This is the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation of Jie Jiao.
boom!
The heaven and earth trembled.
The sea of clouds in the sky.
Taiqing Laozi's face was dull, his eyes were like dead trees, staring at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, and anger surged in his eyes, "They are all wearing hair and horns, they don't know the destiny, and they have shallow luck, they deserve to die!"
Two or three traces of demonic energy emerged from the depths of Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, surrounded by murderous intent.
Jieyin and Zhunti looked sad and distressed, and said secretly: "There is no need to mediate with Tongtian later, just break the small formation and transfer the disciples back to the west!"
"This seat reaches the sky. Please invite all the saints to join the formation."
Buzz!
The sound of the clear Taoist sound is like thunder from the nine heavens exploding in the wild world.
The Four Saints looked at each other and said, "Enter the formation."
The Four Saints entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation with their respective disciples.
According to the established plan, I and Yuanshi Tianzun entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Jie Yin and Zhunti entered Tai Chi array and Liang Yi array respectively.
Ming He has already proven Hunyuan and possesses the supreme killing spirit treasure. Zhunti has suffered a big loss. How can he dare to face Ming He now?
Senior brother Jie Ying was responsible for fighting Styx, while Zhunti went to deal with Kunpeng.
Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation, surrounded by gray evil spirits.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi attacks from all directions all the time, with supreme power.
Only this time, without Ming He, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, etc. guarding the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun were not greatly hindered.
"Tai Chi diagram!"
"Pangu Banner!"
Taiqing and Yuqing sacrificed their treasures respectively and attacked the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Jie Yingduan sat on the sixth-grade golden lotus of merit, holding a flaming flag off the ground, and entered the Tai Chi array.
Ming He walked out in blood-red Taoist robes, with a dull expression, staring at the guide.
"Old bald donkey, if you have any means, just do it." Styx raised his fingers.
Jie Yin was stunned for a moment, looking at the lonely Ming He, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Something is wrong, very wrong... Where is his Karma Red Lotus? Where is Yuan Tu and A Bi? Where is the Xuanshui Water Control Flag?"
The corner of Styx's mouth showed amusement, and he didn't wait to think about it carefully.
Blood mist rose around Styx, and he swung his big sandbag fist and hit the front door.
Buzz!
Surrounded by flames off the ground, Jie Yin easily blocked the River Styx.
"Wow, the feeling of Lingbao's advantage is so beautiful!"
But Jie Yin felt even more uneasy.
Two instruments array.
The corners of Zhunti's mouth raised slightly, showing disdain, "Oh, the Zhunti of today is no longer the Zhunti of the past."
Today's Zhunti has Qibao Miaoshu as the main attacker and apricot-yellow flags as protection. It is both offensive and defensive.
"The paralyzed one can't defeat the Styx, how can it be that he can't defeat Kunpeng?"
"The wilderness is so vast that I can go there alone!"
The eagle struck the sky, and an icy blue stream of light hit Zhunti.
The apricot-yellow mist easily blocked the ice-blue flowing light.
The disdain in Zhunti's eyes was even greater, "Oh, you are just an ant. If you dare to attack a saint, you will be punished!"
Kunpeng walked out, looking at Zhunti, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile.
"Zhunti takes turns to slaughter, today it's my turn!"
The Seven Treasures Tree pierced the sky and struck Kunpeng with its supreme murderous intent.
Buzz!
A ray of blood-red light surrounded him, easily blocking Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree.
At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the power of Ten Thousand Immortals poured into Kunpeng's body continuously.
Quasi-Saint Dzogchen...the pinnacle of Sub-Sainthood!
"I feel like my whole body is being filled!"
Seeing the blood-red clouds, Zhunti's eyes suddenly widened, "Twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus?"
"Why is Styx's Karma Red Lotus here with you?"
Kunpeng's face showed a dark sneer, "You talk too much."
The sound of the word fell.
Buzz!
Yuantu and Abi cut through the sky and stabbed at Zhunti's front door with their supreme killing power.
"What?"
Zhunti's face was full of horror, "Why are Yuantu and Abi also here at Kunpeng's place?"
Zhunti didn't have time to think, so he hurriedly raised the apricot-yellow flag to defend himself.
boom! boom!
Although Yuantu and Abi have become Styx's demon-killing spirit treasures, they are not controlled by Styx after all, so it is difficult for them to exert their full power.
Yuantu and Abi traveled through the void, but for a moment they were unable to break through Zhunti's defense.
Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief, Kunpeng was not Styx after all, and the borrowed spiritual treasure could not exert its power.
Zhunti's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "If I don't let you see the power of the saint, I'm afraid that all the souls in the ancient world will never know how to respect the saint. Let's use Ru Kunpeng today to wash away the shame!"
Zhunti was surrounded by the power of the saints, with supreme power, and the Seven Treasures Tree tore the void apart.
But at this moment, Kunpeng's expression changed and he quickly said: "Sage, please be merciful. I, Kunpeng, am actually destined to the West. Do you think that, saint?"
"What?"
Zhunti stopped hastily, his expression turned from anger to joy, "Kunpeng is related to the West? Wucao, why don't I, Zhunti, know?"
Kunpeng, as a top-level power in Zixiao Palace, Zhunti never dared to think that Kunpeng would be related to the West.
"Mist grass!"
Zhunti quickly changed his posture and said with a sincere smile: "Ah haha, poor Taoists say that fellow Taoist Kunpeng knows the heavens and the general trend. He really has great understanding, great perseverance, and great blessing..."
Before Zhunti could finish speaking, Kunpeng asked for help in a low voice, "Mr. Kong Xuan, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?"
"Clang!" A loud phoenix cry resounded through the Liangyi array.
Before Zhunti was stunned, he saw two five-color divine lights coming towards him.
"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree? Bring it to you!"
"Apricot yellow flag? It's mine!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhunti's Qibao tree and apricot-yellow flag were brushed away by Kong Xuan.
Then the colorful peacock fled away.
"Wucao Nima!" Zhunti yelled subconsciously.
Poof!
There was a muffled sound as the sword penetrated Tao's body. Zhunti felt pain suddenly and staggered.
Suddenly, the world became sad.
