"Of course I don't know if you know whether Kunpeng knows..."
"stop!"
Qinglong shouted to himself, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Di Jun angrily.
Co-author and he said the tongue twister is coming?
Qinglong smiled and cupped his fists at Xihe: "Fellow Taoist Yuri?"
Xihe smiled and said, "I don't know either."
"I know!"
"Do you know that I don't know?" Xihe asked, staring at Qinglong with his big eyes twinkling.
Come again...
Qinglong waved his hand quickly: "I didn't ask you three if you knew. What I meant was, could you three come forward and let that guy Kunpeng talk more? I always feel that Kunpeng is hiding something from us!"
Donghuang Tai said: "Qinglong, why don't you ask me? Do you know that I don't know?"
Qinglong almost fainted...
"Your Majesty Taiyi, tell me what you know?" Qinglong's lips were dry, he forced out a smile with difficulty, and said to Donghuang Taiyi with a fist in his hand.
"That's fine!"
Dong Huangtai said: "For the sake of your sincerity, I will tell you that this danger comes from the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation."
Qinglong kept holding his fists, his expression dull.
Donghuang Taiyi snorted: "So, fellow Taoist Qinglong doesn't believe me?"
"No no……"
Only then did Qinglong react. He waved his hand first, then looked up at the clear sky and wondered: "How could it be the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation?"
"How is this impossible?"
Donghuang Taiyi said: "Although only a few of us knew about this formation back then, the traces of using the power of the stars in the sky are too obvious. Whoever controls the power of heaven will naturally be able to change positions and fluctuations from the stars as long as they carefully consider it afterwards. to find the answer."
Qinglong looked at the sky again.
Haotian?
Qinglong doesn't find it strange at all that Haotian can arrange the Zhoutian Starry Formation.
But, why did Haotian set up this great formation?
That’s not right either…
At that time, the heaven was weak, and Haotian used quasi-sages to seize the authority to govern the three realms from other saints.
Small Thousand Worlds, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the Dragon Clan are all places where Heaven and the Western Sect compete for each other. The fight for the Dragon Clan has resulted in the most and most extensive battles...
Because the Western Sect detonated the Universal Eye, Nuwa Empress led the Taoist masters to smash Mount Sumeru...
And the rear area of Tianting, where Haotian is located, is supposed to be the weakest and weakest place, but it has always been safe and sound.
Is it because of the protection of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and the Second Saint of the Western Sect knowing this, that’s why they didn’t dare to destroy Haotian’s lair?
Qinglong felt that he had found a reasonable reason to justify himself.
Wait, it’s still not right!
Qinglong continued to brainstorm in his mind.
It’s not surprising that Haotian arranged the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. The key point is, why use this kind of formation?
This immeasurable killing calamity is different from any other one before. It is for the heaven to become a god!
Heaven is just sitting there reaping the benefits, aren’t you satisfied?
Why do you do such a thankless thing, a waste of heaven's merits, and a waste of the power of the stars?
If you deliberately provoke the anger of heaven and people, are you not afraid that the karmic power of the ordinary people in Nanfangbuzhou will all converge on the head of heaven and bring down heaven?
Qinglong told his doubts to Di Jun, Xi He and Donghuang Taiyi.
None of the three could give an answer.
"Get out!" Donghuang Taiyi said angrily.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful..." Qinglong flicked his sleeves.
Donghuang Taiyi stood up quickly and saluted Qinglong respectfully: "Fellow Taoist, calm down, calm down, you are just joking, what are you really doing?"
Qinglong snorted, turned into light, and fell in front of Kunpeng.
Qinglong, as the responsible microphone, recounted the conversation between him and Di Jun.
"Who knows."
Kunpeng smiled and said: "Pintao also thinks it is impossible. Fellow Taoist's analysis makes sense."
Unlikely...makes sense...
Qinglong glared at Kunpeng, wondering if he had been running around as a transmitter for so long, was he doing useless work?
"Be prepared for anything, right?"
Kunpeng smiled and said: "Although Fellow Taoist Qinglong's analysis is very reasonable, no one knows what Haotian Jade Emperor thinks. Anyway, it is a passive defense and nothing will be lost."
Qinglong snorted angrily and left again.
Be prepared!
Sure enough, it was Kunpeng's approach. He relied on Lao Shizi to be prepared, so Kunpeng chose to run away as soon as the battle broke out, right?
The heart is so dirty!
Qinglong came to the location of the ancestral witch again.
The ancestor wizards all turned over and brushed Qinglong's buttocks and back.
"Fellow Taoists!"
Qinglong cupped his fists and said: "Pindao knows the source of the threat, it is the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation!"
The mountain top is silent.
Even the noisy wind at the top of the mountain disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, Qinglong actually felt a strong pressure.
Does this kind of pressure really come from the Eleven Ancestral Witches?
Qinglong is now at the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint, and can even be regarded as a Semi-Saint.
The ancestral witch is reborn...
Without the power of the blood of the Great God Pangu, the body is now just a plant. How could it be so powerful?
Moreover, it is not the strength of the Qi Refiner, it is still the strength of the physical body.
The pressure was like substance, rumbling down on Chao Qinglong.
Qinglong, the half-saint, felt that he was about to lose his balance, and he had the idea of activating his magic power to resist.
Fortunately, at this time, the pressure disappeared.
Qinglong was surprised to find that he was actually being grabbed by the collar.
"Where is it?" Gonggong grabbed the collar of Qinglong Yi and asked irritably: "Where is the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation?"
The other ancestral witches also gathered in front of Qinglong, as if they wanted to eat Qinglong alive...
Qinglong swallowed his saliva and said: "Fellow Taoists..."
"Say it!"
The eleven ancestral witches all roared at Qinglong. The shock caused Qinglong’s eardrums to burst!
Qinglong quickly recounted the analysis.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Di Jiang raised his head and laughed: "Zhou Tianxingdou, I never thought we would meet again after so many years. Brothers, let's go!"
"Set off!"
The eleven ancestral witches roared together, and the top of the West Kunlun Mountains trembled. The eleven ancestral witches roared and crashed through the universe, squeezed into the gap between the universe, and flew towards Nanfangbu Continent.
Qinglong was left alone and messy...
Is your brain sick?
Definitely sick!
Even if they really wanted to find enemies, it would still be the three of them, Di Jun. What would they do with a formation to set their qi?
Why are you playing so well with Di Jun and the other three, but now you are fighting against a formation-breaker?
Moreover, Tutu didn't care about Tutu's failure or safety, and he went up to it after hearing the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
This is like being stabbed by a sword. Instead of looking for the sword holder, you think of the sword as the murderer.
Even became good friends with the sword holder?
He is definitely sick, and he is seriously ill!
Qinglong quickly rose into the air and chased the eleven ancestral witches.
I'm afraid that these sick guys will yell and even kill each other as soon as they arrive at Nanfangbuzhou.
Now the eleven people are part of West Kunlun. If they kill ordinary people, their karma will be attributed to West Kunlun.
After finally getting the eleven ancestral witches to take action, Qinglong was not happy, but more worried!
