At dusk, the setting sun is like blood.
As Rendeng Taoist looked around, wind and sand were rising outside Sishui Pass, Du Juan was crying blood in several places, and a wild goose flew south in the sky thousands of miles away.
The setting sun shone on the battlefield, painting the vast ground in darkness, adding a bit of desolation and deathly silence.
The slight cold breeze seemed to blow away the darkness in front of them, and the red air in the Zhuxian Sword Formation that had been set up earlier spread out, and a large formation slowly appeared.
"Buzz!"
As four low-pitched sword sounds rang out, the immortals of Chanjiao felt their feet suddenly vibrate, and a muffled sound like rolling thunder came from the formation.
Suddenly, the outside of Sishui Pass looked murderous, with miserable clouds, strange fog swirling, and cold wind blowing from time to time, appearing or disappearing, rising or falling, up and down repeatedly.
It's like falling into that icy hell, which is frightening.
At this time, everyone on the reed had different faces and expressions. After a while, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun gave a heavy shout, slowly stood up and said to everyone:
"Chen Xin killed my Taoist brother, intercepted his disciples and aided the evil in order to torture. As disciples of the great sect, no matter where we are in front of us, if we encounter this formation, we should wait for a while."
"What Taoist Brother Manjusri said is true. Since Jiejiao dares to protect Shen Xin, he will definitely not get God's help by setting up this evil formation and will destroy himself." Before he finished speaking, Taoist Cihang followed closely and stepped out.
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true!"
"good!"
All the immortals on the reed shed stood up and stared angrily ahead.
However, when Ran Deng heard this, he frowned and hesitated. He just said that he wanted to kill Shen Xin, but he didn't let everyone go to seek death.
Chanjiao Jinxian is a junior. He has only practiced for thousands of years and has little knowledge. He does not know the horror of this Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
But he, Ran Deng, was a person who had heard of the sermon in the Zixiao Palace and had some knowledge of the killing treasure. However, he thought for a moment and realized that if something happened to the Golden Immortal of the Chan Cult, he would not be able to explain it to the Yuanshi Tianzun.
Then he shook his head and said:
"Since ancient times, sages have said: Just look at the good land a thousand times, and don't look at the killings coming in the world."
"This Immortal Killing Sword Formation is a place for supreme killing. It is better to wait for the Saint in Chief to arrive before entering the formation."
Ran Deng Taoist's words were considered as good advice, and he reminded them well, but unexpectedly, everyone was aroused by Manjusri's words.
"Teacher, didn't he just say that he wanted to break the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, kill the evil thief Shen Xin, and avenge him for fear of leaving his grandson behind? Why are you so hesitant now?"
Seeing the questioning look in the eyes of all the disciples, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't stop him, and he couldn't let another accident happen, so he had to get up and get off the canopy together, protecting the immortals and watching the formation together.
All the disciples of the Chan Cult walked to the front of the formation and saw that the people in the formation were really frightened and strangely cold.
All the immortals refused and returned to Lu Peng, just looking at the formation. I saw that within the Immortal Killing Formation, all directions suddenly changed colors, and the long swords vibrated in unison, emitting large tracts of red light.
Due east, there is an Immortal Killing Sword hanging upwards, with cold light flashing; due south, an Immortal Killing Sword hanging upwards, turbulent and violent; due west, an Immortal Killing Sword hanging upwards, thick and deep; due north, an Immortal Killing Sword hanging upwards, cold and bone-chilling.
There are doors and households in front and behind this formation, but it looks even more murderous and murderous inside.
While everyone was looking at it, a strong wind blew through the air, and the sound of someone singing inside could be heard coming from far and near.
"How can we avoid the disaster of killing immortals by fighting with swords? The demons of love and mind can stir up unknown fire."
"Today is a sad day. Life or death depends on me. The Yuxu Palace invites disasters and troubles, and it penetrates the treasure lock of the heart. It is only when I look back that I realize that the past has been corrupted. There is a turmoil late at night. How can I escape this time? If you rely on your own talents, you will be frustrated sooner or later!"
Then the treasure light flashed, the clouds and mist in the formation parted, and a middle-aged Taoist stepped in front of the formation.
I saw that he was tall and tall, like bronze, with long eyebrows and clear facial features. His deep eyes were slightly gray, with a dignified light that could not be looked into.
He swung his long sword and chanted softly in his mouth, the sound was like a loud bell:
"Chantation disciples, stop here. There is no place ahead for you. If you devote yourself to death, it will be a waste of thousands of years of cultivating the Tao."
Taoist Ran Deng frowned when he heard this song. He looked around and felt the huge pressure. When he saw that the person coming was Taoist Duobao, the great disciple of Jie Jiao, he instantly became nervous.
He said to all the Taoists: "Fellow Taoists, listen to Zuo's singing, how can you say that he is a kind person! Let's go back to Lupeng each. We will deal with it when the Master comes."
However, Ran Deng had not yet finished his words, and when everyone was about to turn around, they saw Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang jumping out with their swords in hand, shouting:
"Master Duobao, don't be so arrogant, I'm here!"
"You, a member of the Biyou Palace, do not respect the heavens and bring disaster to all directions, hindering the Zhou Dynasty from conquering the Zhou Dynasty. Now you are protecting the evil thief Shen Xin and setting up this Immortal Killing Sword Formation."
"Although we have committed the crime of killing, no one dares to take action. As the saying goes: Gods can't stay even if the heavens stop them!"
The three of them shouted loudly at this moment, and seeing Taoist Duobao became even more furious, just because among the disciples of the Chan sect, the four of them, namely Ailiu Sun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang, were the best.
Now that he is afraid that Liu Sun will be killed, it is inevitable that he will share the same hatred with the enemy. In addition, the song written by Taoist Duobao just now is self-evidently ridiculing, making him even more unable to bear the anger in his heart.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the three of them slashed out the swords in their hands at the same time. The sword energy flowed across the sky, and it flashed across the sky like a meteor falling.
The entire space of dozens of feet around Taoist Duobao was enveloped, and the momentum was astonishing.
Taoist Duobao was in the sword energy and felt the strong wind biting his bones. Before the sword light arrived, he was already feeling cold.
However, when faced with such an attack, he smiled coldly. He had already taken precautions, and his Taoist robes were calm and automatic. He also raised his long sword, displaying a cold sword light.
With a few "Qiang!" sounds, the surrounding space seemed to be about to burst, with invisible ripples appearing in circles, expanding crazily in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying infinite mana began to erupt, and the long swords in the hands of the three Manjusri seemed to hit the ice of ten thousand years. The sound was so loud that it seemed as if the entire space was about to be split.
The sword energy dissipated, and Taoist Duobao, who had been standing there indifferently, was nowhere to be seen. The immortals of Chanjiao were startled, but before they could react, only Taoist Ran Deng shouted something bad.
But it's too late.
Then under the horrified gaze of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, the figure of Taoist Duobao suddenly appeared, and then he punched down without hesitation.
"Bang!"
He didn't even have time to protect his whole body with the golden lotus on his head, and his whole body flew backwards under the impact of a huge force.
Then there were two more muffled groans in succession. Puxian and Cihang were also hit by a giant hammer, and they were knocked backwards without even showing their body-protecting divine light. They vomited blood.
After Taoist Duobao knocked the three people away, he stepped out with cold eyes.
"The disciples of Chanjiao are nothing more than this. You and others who want to kill Doctor Shen are not qualified."
"Just retreat and save your life."
After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, but before he took two steps, Guangchengzi snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and secretly sacrificed the magic weapon Fantian Seal.
He stretched out his long arms and waved violently. The golden seal flew out of his hand with a "whoosh".
Fan Tianyin flashed in the air a few times, rose to dozens of feet in the storm, and hit Taoist Duobao on the back.
Before the huge mountain peak could fly, an astonishing momentum came rolling in. Taoist Duobao was unable to dodge and was struck right in the back by a seal.
His complexion changed slightly, and a sound like firecrackers sounded in his body. Suddenly, there was a bright light, and his figure swayed, and after a while, he finally stood still.
But his face was slightly pale, and his aura was a bit weaker than before. Obviously, this Heavenly Seal was not so easy to accept.
Of course, what shocked Taoist Duobao even more and was unacceptable were the several sneak attacks by Chan's disciples.
Just when he was about to say something angrily, Taoist Ran Deng suddenly shouted: "Don't hold back the evil thieves of Jiejiao who are helping Shen Xin. They talk about the morality of the three realms. We should attack them in groups." !”
Before Taoist Ran Deng finished speaking, without hesitation, he took the lead in offering the magic weapon Qiankun Ruler in his hand. The other Golden Immortals of Chanjiao also did not neglect, all kinds of magic weapons flashed out of thin air, and were lined up in front of him. They did not say anything and went straight to Taoist Duobao. Call.
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Looking at the terrifying aura that filled the sky, Taoist Duobao only felt the three angry corpses jump violently, calling out to the villain of Chanjiao. He wanted to turn around to face the enemy, but he had no choice but to face the enemy because there were so many people, and he was afraid of delaying the general trend of the leader of Tongtian.
He could only turn around and walk away, avoiding its sharp edge, and entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
When Ran Deng saw Taoist Duobao leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded:
"Let's go back each and discuss it later."
Although the immortals were still a little angry and dissatisfied, they could only sit back on the canopy.
Not long after he sat down, he heard the sound of fairy music in mid-air, the fragrance was misty, and nine majestic golden dragons cut through the clouds and descended from the sky, and the ear-splitting dragon roars resounded throughout the world.
Yuanshi Tianzun is sitting on an agarwood chariot, with a boy holding a stove in front of him, a white crane clearing the way, and golden lotuses under his feet.
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The lotus flowers swayed, the lotus leaves whirled, and slowly bloomed one after another, straight into the Xiqi Lu shed, and soon they gathered into a bright sea of lotus, which actually washed away the evil spirit on the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
The immortals of Chanjiao seemed to have a backbone at this moment, and they hurriedly came down from the canopy to greet the master.
I saw Ran Deng and everyone lighting incense to lead the way, and connected Yuan Shi to the canopy. After Yuanshi sat down, all his disciples bowed down and saluted.
Looking at the vacant position among the twelve disciples,
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, his eyes were murderous, and he snorted coldly:
"Since the establishment of my Chan Sect, have I ever suffered such a great humiliation? I am a disciple of the Chan Sect, so how can I allow others to harm me?"
"Shen Xin caused such a huge disaster by relying on those ignorant beasts wearing fur and armor."
"Today on the Immortal Killing Formation, that person will definitely die here and pay the price. Don't you know how many days will it take to escape?"
After Yuanshi Tianzun said this, deep sorrow appeared in the eyes of all the disciples around him. Even Guangchengzi, who had been secretly confronting Wei Liusun and others, could not help but feel a little sad.
With the death of the fearful grandson, one of the twelve immortals of Chanjiao is missing. More importantly, the face of Chanjiao. The teacher's face will soon be lost in the Three Realms.
"Hateful, Shen Xin deserves to die!" Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and sounded resentful.
If there is a chance, this evil thief must die under Fan Tian's seal. Not only him, but also many of the disciples are excited and angry, and their hearts are burning with anger.
At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, and his eyes unconsciously began to look at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the distance. For Tongtian Cult Leader, and for Jiejiao, he could no longer look back on what happened today. In order to protect his disciples, and in order to preserve the inheritance of this sect, he would do anything at all costs. .
Tongtian, you forced me to do this!
After thinking about it, a hint of determination appeared in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and then it disappeared in a flash.
All the disciples stood on both sides. At noon at midnight, Qingyun appeared on the top of Yuanshi Tianzun, with hanging pearls and thousands of golden flowers. They came in a continuous stream, illuminating the distance and near as brightly as day.
Sitting on the Kowloon agarwood chariot, he slowly came to the front of the formation.
Taoist Duobao was sitting quietly in the formation at this time. He saw Qingyun rising in the distance, and knew that it was Yuanshi Tianzun coming, so he thought to himself:
"Since Yuanshi Tianzun has arrived, I'm afraid the teacher will also come in person?"
Sure enough, Taoist Duobao looked up and heard loud fairy sounds in the air, a strange fragrance, purple air coming thirty thousand miles from the east, and countless large and small clouds surrounding it.
Also accompanying him were all the immortals from the Jie Sect, large and small, and there were many people and horses from all walks of life, and they were so vast that they stretched across the boundless cliff.
Before the Master of Tongtian and the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao really fell, a suffocating pressure had already caused them to twist, and the power was extremely frightening.
Then I heard only the fairy sound in the sky, and the leader of Tongtian Cult held his sword and sang:
"The earth was created and the principles of heaven were enlightened. He discussed the scriptures and Dharma and traveled around the capital."
"The five qi convey the secret to the Yuan Dynasty, and the three flowers gather at the top to perform Wu Sheng.
"The golden light from the top is divided into five colors, and the red lotus under the feet is chasing thousands of miles."
"The Eight Trigrams Immortal Cloth is flying with purple energy, and the three-edged sword is named Qingping."
"Brother Taoist, you're so polite!" Master Tongtian's robes were flowing freely, and Doctor Shen beside him had his hair flying and his face solemn, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
After becoming a saint, he has to recite poems when he appears, so that he can be worthy of his status.
Of course, that's a story later...
It's better to seize the opportunity now. Although he has a 99% chance of becoming a saint in this battle, he should never let down his guard until the last moment.
Now, let's stay the same to deal with all the changes. As the saying goes, the less we do, the less we will make mistakes. As long as I continue to develop according to the original plot, when the Four Saints break the Immortal Killing Formation and no longer have the protection of the Tongtian Cult Leader, it will definitely be arbitrary. If Yuanshi Tianzun takes action, this battle will be fatal.
Perfect.
Just go on like this.
While Shen Xin was thinking about this, he looked at the Chanjiao camp opposite and expressed that he was very happy.
It seems that Yuanshi Tianzun and the Twelve Golden Immortals hate themselves very much. The handsome appearance of Tongtian Cult Leader just now did not attract them.
Instead, all eyes were focused on himself.
The plan was a success.
However, compared with Shen Xin's happiness here, the leader of Tongtian Cult beside him frowned and was secretly worried.
The murderous intention of the people in the teaching has almost become a reality for Dr. Shen. He is afraid that he will fight until death. I don't know what will happen today.
When Yuanshi Tianzun in the distance saw Shen Xin and Tongtian Cult Master arriving, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Facing the Tongtian Cult Master's salute, he didn't respond at all. Instead, he thought that the other party was here to demonstrate.
So he also ordered the surrounding disciples to line up in front of the formation. Seeing this, the Ran Deng Taoist beside him cautiously told Yuan Shi Tianzun:
"Teacher, will you be able to master the Immortal Killing Formation today?" Yuan Shi asked back, "How can I live here for a long time?" There was an unspeakable indifference in his tone, which was enough to show that he was in a bad mood.
Ran Deng was stunned when he saw this, lowered his head and retreated.
Then I saw Yuan Shi ordering all the disciples to arrive: "Scheduling."
I saw Chi Jingzi versus Guangchengzi; Taiyi Zhenren versus Lingbao Master; Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun versus Samantabhadra; Yun Zhongzi versus Cihang Daoist; Yuding Zhenren versus Daoxing Tianzun; Huanglong Zhenzhen versus Qingxu Daodezhen.
Ran Deng was in the back formation with Jiang Ziya, with two Zha of gold and wood on the left and right holding the stove; Wei Hu and Lei Zhenzi were side by side; Huang Tianhua was behind; Nezha went first.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun's actions, Tongtian Cult Master's expression remained unchanged. He bowed his head again and saluted: "Brother Taoist, please come!"
But Yuanshi Tianzun interrupted directly:
"Tongtian, don't be like this. I only need you to do one thing now, which is to hand over Shen Xin, remove the formation, go back to the mountain to cultivate yourself quietly, and be safe, otherwise when the formation is broken, you will be cut off. Teach the day of regret.”
"That's all I've said, so you can take care of yourself!"
Originally, the Tongtian leader was going to explain to Yuanshi Tianzun and let go of his prejudices, but seeing the other party's reluctance and still wanting to take action against Dr. Shen, it was absolutely impossible. He instantly became angry and said:
"Brother Taoist, what did you say? At that time, we discussed the 'Bang of Gods' in Biyou Palace, and sealed it in person. There were three levels: those with deep roots will become immortals; those with shallow roots will become divine ones; those with shallow roots will become immortals. Humanity still follows the calamity of reincarnation. This is the birth and transformation of heaven and earth."
"And on that day, there should be three hundred and sixty-five degrees in the 'Fengshen List', divided into eight divisions and constellations of stars. There should be people from these three mountains and five mountains. The disciples of Chanjiao are also in calamity. Why is Brother Dao so contrary now? You are guilty of breaking your trust.”
"That Shen Xin, holding the magic whip in his hand, fearing Liu Sun's death is asking for trouble..."
Yuanshi Tianzun raised his Taoist robe, held the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi in his hand, got off the Nine Dragon Chariot, went straight into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and shouted:
"Tongtian, don't say more, you just set up a bad formation, I will break this formation, and you will see who is better..."
"Let's see how you protect that evil thief!"
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