The charm of Yin Yang Dao is profound.
Once the formation is up, it corresponds to the trajectory of the stars in the sky.
It even vaguely resonates with the chaotic endless starry sky.
It's really mysterious.
Just from the flow of the Dao Rhythm of the formation, it can be seen that this is another formation that is not weaker than the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, "Such a mysterious formation that reaches the sky... When did he realize it? How did he hide it from us?"
Jie Yin looked sad and miserable, speechless and choked.
Zhunti's face was as pale as pig liver, and his eyes were full of fear, "What the hell is this formation?"
The leader of Tongtian Cult's green shirt floated, and he said word by word: "I am the only one in heaven and earth!"
"Invite fellow Taoists to join the battle."
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, count the breaths.
The four saints Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti stopped in mid-air, sizing up the formation, but did not rush into it.
It stands to reason that Tongtian is innocent and frank, and is not good at scheming. The name of this formation is so long, and I am the only one in the world. I am afraid it is worthy of the name. There are great dangers and horrors in the formation.
In the blink of an eye, two and a half days passed.
The Four Saints stared at it for two and a half days, but couldn't see anything.
There was a turbulent wave in my heart, "How can this formation be more mysterious than the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"
The Four Saints looked at each other and nodded, "Let's join the battle together!"
Four streams of light flew into the five-five-open formation.
Buzz!
The formation moves according to the trajectory of the stars in the endless starry sky of chaos.
Surrounded by the balance of Yin and Yang.
After the Four Saints entered the formation, they seemed to have entered a small world.
Taiqing Laozi opened his eyes and found himself in the open sky measuring calamity.
I saw a giant, holding a sky-opening ax, slashing towards Taiqing. The light of the ax contained supreme power.
Taiqing Laozi Gujing Bubo's face showed horror, his eyes and pupils shrank, showing great fear.
Almost subconsciously, he used the Tai Chi diagram, surrounded by the power of yin and yang, to ward off the killing power of the sky axe.
boom! Buzz!
The murderous aura of the Sky-opening Ax collided with the Tai Chi Diagram, producing a very strong Taoist rhyme.
The nine layers of blue sky that have been opened up and the primitive earth burst apart, the rivers and seas flowed backwards, the universe was vast, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.
I, Taiqing, flew hundreds of millions of miles backwards, only feeling that the magic power in my body was chaotic. He raised his eyes and looked at the giant, his eyes became even more concerned.
"He can actually reappear the shadow of Father God in Tongtian? How is this possible?"
Taiqing Laozi was the first to take the lead, and he entered the arena to fight with Pangu. After the fight, the magic power in his body was disordered, but his Taoist body was not injured at all.
Obviously, even Taiqing Laozi has not discovered the essence of the Five-Five Opening Formation.
After Yuanshi Tianzun and Jiejie entered the battle, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth, fire, wind and water were raging.
The fire is the divine fire of chaos, tainted by the Immortal Saint, burning the Tao body and soul, and cannot be extinguished.
The wind is a chaotic Gangfeng. When the Gangfeng blows, the body of the Immortal Saint will turn into powder in an instant.
The water is Chaos Renshui, which destroys bones and eats souls.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Jieyin looked horrified, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Tongtian, he can actually control chaos, earth, fire, geomantic omen?"
Yuanshi Tianzun and Jieyin did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed their spiritual treasures to resist the earth, fire, and feng shui.
The last one to enter the battle was Zhunti.
Different from the other three saints.
Zhunti seems to have returned to Mount Sumeru.
Under the bodhi tree, there are twelve golden lotuses, five innate flags, the most precious Chaos Bell, the Universe Cauldron, and countless spiritual treasures.
There were thousands of immortal disciples in the mountain, all of them were in high spirits and worshiped loudly: "We have seen Master Zhunti!"
A numbing sensation spread to Zhunti's Tianling Gai.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and tears flowed before he could speak. He was so excited that he couldn't speak, "Wan...Wan...Wan... Ten thousand immortals come to court, how does it feel like this?"
"How magnificent! I am the Great West!"
"All disciples are exempt from the ceremony."
"Thank you, teacher!"
Zhunti Saint Yuan Shen and Dao Xin reminded Zhunti over and over again that this was fake and this was an illusory formation.
But Zhunti didn't want to wake up.
"Made, you've suffered hundreds of millions of yuan, so why don't you let me feel good?"
"Don't stop the fairy music, keep dancing."
It seems that the May-Wu formation has captured Zhunti's weakness.
Knowing is a weakness, but a weakness that cannot be resisted.
Zhunti gradually lost himself in the shouts of thousands of immortals coming to court.
Time flies, and two and a half months pass in the blink of an eye.
For the Immortal Saint, time is of no value.
Three rays of light escaped from the Wuwu Kai formation, and Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Jieyin all showed fear on their faces.
The Taoist heart could not calm down for a long time.
Jieyin looked around, "Huh? Where is junior brother?"
Jie Yin frowned suddenly, his face looked sad and painful, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
In the 55 open loop formation.
Zhunti sat meditating under the bodhi tree.
A quasi-sage disciple came to meet him.
"Here we come..." Before Zhunti could finish speaking, he saw a handful of curculigo inserted into his chest.
The face of the disciple who was respectful just now actually showed a sinister shadow.
"Why...what?" Zhunti asked in shock.
"The world has been suffering from the West for a long time!"
Zhunti was furious and slapped the disciple to death.
The scene changes.
The sky in the west is gloomy, with lightning and thunder, just like purgatory.
Zhunti was covered in blood, gasping for breath, his eyes were about to burst, and he asked hysterically and angrily: "Why do you want to rebel?"
On the opposite side, 50% of the Ten Thousand Immortal disciples have died, and the remaining 50% of the disciples are holding spiritual treasures and beating Zhunti desperately.
I do not know how long it has been.
The air of death filled the air and blood flowed like a river.
The West is soaked in blood.
Zhunti's Taoist robes had turned blood red, and he looked at Xumi in the west with dull eyes.
Countless deaths.
The proud disciples of Ten Thousand Immortals came to court.
But he personally killed the disciples of Wanxian.
This is even more uncomfortable than killing Zhunti.
Zhunti was truly immersed in the illusion array...suffering from sadness.
"There's no point in living anymore."
"Woooooooooo..." Zhunti cried out in pain.
"I have witnessed the rise of the West, and then destroyed it with my own hands."
"I am a sinner and I deserve to die."
The deathly aura of dusk emanated from Zhunti's body, making it increasingly desolate.
Zhunti slowly raised his hand and pointed it at Tianling Gai, "He is no longer alive."
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Junior brother, stop!"
"Junior brother can no longer be affected by the illusion array."
"Don't let the feeling of death permeate the air anymore. You should think, it's great to live another day!"
"Wow, senior brother." Zhunti cried louder.
After a long time.
Zhunti escaped from the 50-50 formation, with tears and runny nose.
Jie Yin sat on the golden lotus of sixth grade merit and virtue, with the Brahma light shining all over his body. Seeing that his junior brother came out of the battle safely, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "If we communicated half a step too late, I'm afraid my junior brother would have already retreated on his own..."
Zhunti cried and wet his Taoist clothes. After leaving the formation, his sadness gradually calmed down. Looking at the formation again, the Taoist body could not help but tremble.
"What kind of formation is this...?"
Weird, too evil.
Taiqing Laozi also fell into deep thought.
After entering the formation, no matter what kind of Taoist and magical powers were used, they were all resolved one by one.
Not only was there no power to break the formation, it was also very difficult to protect oneself.
And after entering the formation, the saints will be separated and cannot work together to break the formation...
"This formation... is far more exquisite than the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"
For a moment, the Four Saints were helpless.
Leader Tongtian was running the Bahuang Liuhe formation, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Gongbao's formation is really powerful, one vs four, the advantage is mine!"
