More than a hundred demon cultivators broke into the formation for hundreds of miles and came straight to the gate of the formation. They saw turbid air rising, dark currents filling the air, many demons roaring and leaping, demon soldiers waving their arrogance to the sky, and the demon wind howling for a while, which was heart-wrenching.
Except for the White Bone Sect, which has a slightly smaller manpower, there are more than ten people from the three families here, all of whom have at least practiced the second level of Nascent Soul, and there are hundreds of elders under their respective command.
Leaving aside Taoist warriors, such strength has exceeded the manpower set up by Taisu Zhengzong in this altar. Of course, Taisu Zhengzong still has more manpower deployed in other formation gates, but the demon cultivators here are just an offensive gathered by Tian Mozi.
The four major demon sects can only hide their sects in the Xuanhuang Realm, and cannot open mountains to teach disciples. Not to mention ten thousand years, they can cultivate such multi-dimensional infant monks in just one thousand years. It can be seen that Xuan Xiao Demon's rise is by no means a lie, and even There has been a trend for a long time.
Qi Hai mediates, Mo Yun is crazy!
While Xu Zhuang and Tian Mozi were fighting each other, they looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes couldn't help but become a little darker.
Because of this, Master Dao Chen set up this situation, which is bound to cut off the momentum of the Demon Sect's fortune to the sky!
Seeing the demons rushing in, Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed and his voice spread throughout all the altars. His voice had no ripples and was still solemn: "Everyone at each altar, stand up."
"Guard the Zuotan and receive the decree."
"Guard the right altar and receive the decree."
"Xun position, Kun position, Qian position, Gen position..."
I heard warriors beating drums, Taoist soldiers ringing conch shells, and amidst the majestic sound and music, Taoists from all sides suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. Then they held the Dharma and pointed towards the flags and flags planted on the altar, and shouted in unison: "Forbidden" !”
"ban!--"
As the Taoist cast the spell, each altar shone brightly, illuminating hundreds of miles away, and instantly became stagnant. The demons seemed to be stuck in a mire, and it was difficult to escape.
The flying poisonous dragon in mid-air stopped the menacing attack of the son of the devil!
Xiantian Taisu shape-taking formation!
It is blessed by monks who are proficient in Taisu Taoism, with the help of various altars and Taoist formations. It is specially designed to resist the Demon Sect's offensive. It is not a trapping formation, not an illusion formation, not a killing formation, and abandons most of the formations. The wonderful use of law is dedicated to one thing——
Use the power of a few to win over the masses, freeze the form and quality, restrict the flight, and then execute Jue!
On the highest altar, Xu Zhuang stood solemnly, with his sleeves raised and his sword pointed toward the sky.
I saw the majestic true Qi rising from the clouds, turning into mist, twisting into a wolf smoke rising into the sky, and piercing the heavy clouds.
In an instant, the clear air from the sky interacted, and thick clouds rolled in. There were already demonic clouds in the sky grinding and grinding, but this time the sky changed color again. It was really like a foggy cloud, and the sun and moon were dim. No light!
Seeing this situation, the demon cultivators who had been captured by the innate Taisu Formation Formation suddenly changed their colors.
Xu Zhuang is really so cruel, does he really think he can wipe out everyone?
All the cultivators were using their magic skills to show off their magical powers, hoping to escape from the innate Taisu formation. However, Xu Zhuang was already prepared, so how could he wait for an emergency!
I saw that Xu Zhuang's magic power continued, and under the interaction between heaven and man, not only did dark clouds gather, but there were also rumbling and muffled sounds one after another, like thunder drums beating drums, lightning bolts ringing conchs, and blazing white electric snakes leaping and black thunder began to appear in the clouds. scroll.
Open Tian Yang Lei! The world-destroying thunder!
The fate of Guangyuan Zhenjun is based on the continuous study of Yin and Yang Taoism in Xuzhuang and the wonderful combination of Taixuan Daluo's spiritual light.
To this day, Xuzhuang has completely become the master of grenades!
After just a few breaths of practice, there seemed to be two huge black and white figures with unknown faces appearing in the clouds. One was standing upright and the other was sitting upright. !
"Arrogant!" Seeing that Xu Zhuang's magical power was about to fall, Tian Mozi suddenly shouted loudly. The clouds above the sky rose sharply, and the demonic light was emitted from within. He actually escaped from the innate Taisu formation!
"Death!" The moment he escaped, what Tian Mozi thought about was not to defeat Xu Zhuang's magical power, nor to try to break the formation, but to pinch the sword and let out a loud roar!
I saw an illusory magic sword rising out of the clouds, turning around, and heading towards Xu Zhuang!
Xu Zhuang couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes. Taisu Zhengzong spent so much spiritual materials to refine the formation flag and build the altar just for this moment.
The stagnant power of the Xiantian Taisu Formation Formation is even greater than the detention Taoist technique personally performed by the three major monks of Yuanying. Even Xu Zhuang, without advance preparation, would not be easy to escape from it.
"As expected of the six sons of Yuan Zhuo... The genius of the Demon Sect is indeed more than just a name for himself." Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, but he remained still and continued to cast spells without dodging or evading!
I saw him move in the clouds, and all the phenomena flew out. In a moment, he manifested the fairy clothes and covered his body. Then the mist flowed down, and the eternal true energy dropped down. Finally, the eyes burned with purple light, covering it with a thick layer of rosy clouds.
He actually multi-tasked, performing Taoist magic, activating magical weapons, and instantly put on heavy defenses. Then, he suddenly ignored Tianmozi's magic sword, changed his magic skills towards the sky, swung it down hard, and shouted: "Here!"
I saw only two Dharma images in the sky. The upright Dharma image has one arm raised high, with its palms raised like a mirror, and the sun thunder in the palms shines. The Dharma image sits upright with its palms gathered together, and the Yin thunder in the palms is quiet.
As Xu Zhuang cast the spell, the two Dharma Prime Ministers pushed their palms down together. In the next moment, thunderbolts fell like raindrops from the sky. The yin and yang thunder intertwined and annihilated the power and went straight towards the demon cultivators!
All the saints and all the demon cultivators changed their colors in shock!
"this---"
"Is it really the power of Nascent Soul monk's Taoism?!"
It is true that there is no way that Xu Zhuang's Taoism can be compared with the real Yuanshen.
However, to be able to use such a range of lightning techniques and such power without borrowing any external force is beyond everyone's imagination.
In fact, who knows, in order to use the innate Taisu photo formation to have an unexpected effect, Xu Zhuang eliminated the numerous threats of demonic cultivators in one fell swoop, and spent a full dollar of mana, all of which was used to activate magical powers, so that he could have such overwhelming power and destroy the demon cultivators. Powerful!
For a moment, no one dared to hold back, and all of them immediately showed their magical powers and tried their best to fight for a glimmer of life from the thunderstorm.
Seeing this situation, Tianmozi, the only one who escaped and was not struck by the thunder, was not surprised but overjoyed!
"What a madman, trying to resist this demonic sword in the sky!"
No matter how heavy the loss is?
Killing Xu Zhuang and breaking through the Taisu Altar is just a matter of seconds!
Won't it be a bright and smooth road to capture the great disciples, destroy Tai Su's plan, and make an immortal contribution to the battle between the mysterious demons?
The demonic sword in the sky was as fast as nothingness, as if it had jumped into an inexplicable space. In just an instant, it had killed Xu Zhuang.
Immediately afterwards, facing the purple qixia clothes, it was as if there was nothing. As soon as it was worn, it didn't even cause the slightest disturbance.
Xu Zhuang's expression changed slightly, Tai Su Gen was really strong, and he couldn't resist even a moment's breath!
How can any defensive Taoist skills or magical powers of protection be able to withstand the sharp edge of the demonic sword in the sky?
Taisu Daozi? Thousands of years of fairy wind?
"That's all!" Tian Mozi laughed wildly, raised his sword, and shouted: "Death!"
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Low-grade fever recurring for one day
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