The old woman held the two magic weapons in her hands.
The magic weapons are Hunyuan Banner and Moye Sword.
A treasure of space defense and a treasure of killing.
They are all the best among the innate spiritual treasures, and the Hunyuan Banner is even comparable to the best innate spiritual treasures.
As a defensive treasure, it is invincible!
As an offensive treasure, it can isolate an independent small world. Within the small world, there is no spiritual power and no source of power. Unless the opponent breaks that small world, otherwise, it will consume the opponent to death.
The moment she took over the magic weapon, the corresponding method of using the magic weapon appeared in the old woman's inner lake.
The old woman handed the Hunyuan Banner out and said: "Junior brother Hua, fellow juniors, this is the teacher's magic weapon, the Hunyuan Banner. You must find all 360 disciples, Taiyi True Immortal and above, and use this object to lay a dragnet. If there are not enough people, take this object and transfer disciples to other Chanjiao sects. Junior Brother Yu, the six of you will work with me. When we trap that person, we will use Moye’s sword to kill him with one strike!"
The six people took the Hunyuan Banner and left.
Junior Brother Yu asked: "Senior Sister, if that person escapes now..."
The old woman sneered: "Escape? Then let him escape, and we will chase him all the way to see if he can escape to the ends of the world!"
With that said, the old woman flew outside first.
Six people followed behind. The Taoist teachings of the seven people all came from Qingxu Daode Zhenjun. At this moment, the qi in their bodies were connected and converged on the old woman.
The old woman was holding Moye's sword, suspended in the air, the sword trembling in her hand, looking down at the hilltop.
Tu Shan was sitting quietly on the top of the hill. Even if the seven old women appeared, they would not be moved, as if they had not noticed each other at all.
The old woman snorted and sneered: "The other party is so trusting, he will suffer a lot later. Don't worry, with the protection of Moye's sword given by the teacher, he will not discover our whereabouts!"
Three days later, 360 qi masters who were in the middle stage of Taiyi True Immortal and above each turned into rays of light and shot out one after another. They came to the foot of the hill and began to set up.
The six people holding the Hunyuan Banner came to the old woman.
There are three other people, three tall middle-aged men, all of whom are late-stage Daluo True Immortals.
The old woman smiled and saluted the three of them: "Thank you, three senior brothers."
The three middle-aged people smiled and waved their hands: "Senior sister, we are just kidding. We are members of the same family, so we should help each other."
It turned out that the three of them were disciples of Taoist Cihang of Yuxu Palace, and now they are the sect leader and two deputy sect leaders of another Chanjiao sect and Duxian Sect.
The old woman smiled and said: "With the help of three senior brothers, even if this thief has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape death."
The three of them were suspended in the air, looking at the young man on top of the hill.
The young man's cultivation level is that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
But the young man alone defeated thirteen old women. His cultivation must be unfathomable.
The middle-aged Taoist said: "Senior sister, this person's specific cultivation level is at least in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and may even be in the late stage. Can such a strong person..."
The old woman interrupted the middle-aged Taoist and sneered: "Why, as a disciple of Chan Cult, senior brother is afraid?"
The middle-aged Taoist was stunned and speechless for a moment.
The old woman has come out to explain her teachings. If he said he was afraid and was stabbed out by the old woman, how could he still gain a foothold among his peers? How to face the elders who teach?
The old woman sneered and said: "So what if Daluo Jinxian is in the later stage? If he is so entrusted, who will die if he doesn't?"
"Three senior brothers, you can rest assured that this person has strange Taoist and magical powers, but I am sure that he does not belong to any of our Taoist sects. Moreover, this person is so big and refuses to leave. If he is not here to establish his authority in Luzhou, Beiju, what is he? ?”
The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said: "Senior sister, what you said does make sense. Those nephew disciples arranged the formations, but this person actually turned a blind eye. It is really hateful. Senior sister, should we join forces to intercept the teachings..."
The old woman said coldly: "Senior Brother, do you think we are not his opponents since we hold two magic weapons given by Master?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled bitterly and brought out True Monarch Qingxu Daode again. What else could he say?
The middle-aged Taoist clasped his fists and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, we are both disciples of the Chan Sect, and I, the poor Taoist, will do his best!"
In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.
The formation is finally close to being set up.
The young man who had been keeping his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.
In an instant, the old woman and others felt that they were being stared at.
In fact, an invisible and powerful pressure fell over their heads.
Just as the old woman was about to remind him to activate the Hunyuan Banner to release Little World, the young man's voice rang in everyone's ears: "You fellow Taoists want to kill me."
Calm, calm, it is a question, but there is no questioning tone.
"Can I ask why?"
The voice continued to come, still without waves or questioning tone.
Everyone was oppressed by that force, but no one had the courage to talk.
Suddenly, Taoist surnamed Hua shouted loudly, and six people joined forces to sacrifice the Hunyuan Banner.
In an instant, the formation arranged by 360 Qi Refiners broke out, and the light soared into the sky, all converging on the Hunyuan Banner.
The light engulfed the hill!
The hill disappeared instantly from the ground and began to fly in a small world.
Inside the small world, the outside scenery was gray and nothing could be seen clearly.
The three little foxes stuck their heads out and looked at the gray mist curiously.
It's a bit like when they were in the valley, the gray fog above their heads was always there.
Through the gray fog, nothing could be seen outside.
In the eyes of the old woman and others, everything was extremely clear.
The old woman held Moye's sword in her hand and shouted sharply: "Sacrifice the sword!"
The six people behind him, including three from the Duxian Sect, all focused their mana on the old woman.
The Moye sword in the old woman's hand was trembling.
When the old woman couldn't hold the sword, she let go of the sword.
The sword broke through the universe and appeared directly in the small world, directly in front of the young man.
Moye's sword seemed to have cut through the universe of the small world, and the sword light swayed past.
Before the young man could react, he was cut into two pieces by the sword light.
Parted in the middle, you can even clearly see the boy's bones and internal organs.
Outside the small world, the old woman and others were stunned at first, and then they all showed happy smiles.
This is only reasonable!
The other party is in the small world, can't see anything, can't sense anything.
As soon as the long sword appeared, it was between the eyebrows. Even if the opponent was Daluo Jinxian, he would definitely not have time to react!
"Hahahaha..." The old woman laughed excitedly.
The others didn't laugh like that, but they all had happy smiles on their lips.
At this moment, the person behind the old woman suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief. Then, the body of the Taoist separated from the middle, silently, and then he could no longer die and fell towards the ground!
