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Chapter 293: Immortal Execution Sword Formation Frightens Heavenly Disciple

When Cao Xiaolong arrived outside Jin'ao Island, he didn't say anything. He just stood upright in the void and looked around carelessly at the scenery around Jin'ao Island.

It has been about several decades since the Tongtian leader moved the cave to Jin'ao Island. The Tongtian leader has worked hard to manage Jin'ao Island for these decades with the level of a saint. He has long arranged the Jin'ao Island to be watertight, and ordinary flies can't do it.

Want to blend in.

Jin'ao Island is divided into an outer island and an inner island, and Jiejiao is also divided into an inner sect and an outer sect. The inner sect's disciples are led by Taoist Duobao, Holy Mother Wudang, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and Holy Mother Jinling, who are known as the four masters of Tongtian Cult of Jieyiao.

Among the chief disciples, Duobao Daoist was the earliest to start the practice, and he was the senior brother of Jie Jiao, who was actually the deputy leader of Jie Jiao.

The leading figures of the outer disciples are Zhao Gongming, the Sanxiao brothers and sisters, and the Twelve Heavenly Lords. Among them, the inner disciples belong to the direct lineage of the Tongtian Cult. They live in the inner island and serve the Tongtian Cult. The outer disciples all live in

Go to an outer island, or find your own monastery to clean up.

Jiejiao has lush branches and leaves, and there are many disciples in the sect. It is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals who come to court. Although there are not necessarily ten thousand immortals, there are still eight or nine thousand. With so many people entrenched in Jin'ao Island, except for the inner island, it is still pure.

Outside, the outer island has long been densely populated by disciples of the sect, drinking and having fun, gambling and competing in magic arts, admiring the dancing of fairy birds, and playing with exotic flowers and plants. It is like a worry-free paradise for the gods.

Cao Xiaolong's sudden appearance alarmed many of the outer disciples. They all looked at Cao Xiaolong with strange eyes and whispered. Some even looked fierce and shouted at him when he drew his sword. Some of the gentlemen shook their heads indifferently.

He shook his head and continued busy with his work. In short, he had various expressions.

Cao Xiaolong burst out laughing. What a Jin'ao Island, a saint's dojo. How can it be as good as an ordinary vegetable market? Master Tongtian is also a strange person. He accepts disciples regardless of their character or origin, but only their desire to seek the Tao. The disciples in the sect

People from the three sects and nine streams are everywhere, good and bad alike, and have different natures. No wonder they were poisoned by the Chan sect in the future.

Counting the number of people before and after the Chan Sect, there were only fifteen or sixteen people. Counting the three generations of disciples, there were only more than 20 people. The number was less than thirty. How could the Jie Jiao of Ten Thousand Immortals come to court be wiped out? Cao Xiaolong has never been able to figure it out.

For this reason, apart from saying that Tongtian Cult Leader is a bit of an idiot, we can only say that Tongtian Cult Leader is too honest.

"That Taoist, don't you know that this is the dojo of the Tongtian Saint? Are you impatient and dare to stand in the air without bowing? Come down here quickly, Taoist Master. If you dare to say even half a word, I will be ripped off."

Your skin!" A guy with a fleshy face and a crooked robe rushed up to the clouds, pointed at Cao Xiaolong's nose and cursed, with saliva flying.

"Oh...? Are you going to skin me? Or is it me, Taoist Master? Haha... Tongtian Tongtian, you are a good disciple, look at what kind of virtues you have! Today I will not kill you for your sake.

Such ignorant people are leaving now, but in the future

I’m afraid I, Taoist Qiankun, will no longer understand the way your Master Tongtian treats guests!” Cao Xiaolong laughed loudly, then snorted angrily, shaking the sinister-faced guy to stagger, unable to stand, and fell into the island with a thud.

In the middle, it fell to pieces.

Dare to injure Jie Jiao disciples on Tongtian Cult Master's territory, it is like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth. Cao Xiaolong's move undoubtedly stirred up a hornet's nest. Although the Tongtian Cult Master's disciples are mixed, most of them are wet-born eggs, and foreign objects such as Yu Ling Kun Jia are the masters.

,but

They are all very emotional and understand the word "loyalty". Cao Xiaolong dared to injure his fellow disciples in full view of the public, and shouted the name of Tongtian Cult Master without any respect at all, which completely offended some of the monks who were watching.

Angry.

"What a bastard! He's such a bastard. He dares to come to Jin'ao Island to run wild. My brothers will chop him up with me!" Another monk jumped up from the crowd, roaring loudly, holding a weapon in his hand.

The colorful light, filled with murderous intent, struck towards Cao Xiaolong.

One person moved his hand, and the next person was also unambiguous. In an instant, he saw colorful lights rising into the sky, all kinds of weird weapons, and strong or weak fairy energy, all heading towards Cao Cao.

The little dragon struck out, creating a torrent of wind and a terrifying murderous aura.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of formation, their legs will be weak from fear. How can they remember to defend themselves?

full-force attack.

What a good Cao Xiaolong, facing the anger of the crowd and the extremely dangerous situation, he was not afraid. He laughed loudly and stepped forward. At some point, the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth was raised above his head, and a golden light shrouded his whole body.

The weapons of the disciples of Jie Jiao fell on the defensive shield of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth as if they were struck in flowing water. There was only a fierce popping sound. Apart from creating ripples on the surface of the shield, there was no way to break through the defense of Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth.

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"Master Tongtian, is this how you treat your guests? If you continue to be unable to come out, I will leave! If your disciple really loses his etiquette and makes things difficult for me, I will really take action against you.

Punishing him is good for my Taoist face!"

Cao Xiaolong is not a muddy person. Even though he is a clay bodhisattva, he still has a certain amount of anger. When being scolded by the disciples of the Jie Cult, Cao Xiaolong did not want to pursue it for the sake of the leader of the Tongtian Cult. But who would have thought that these guys would refuse to comply if they scolded them.

No matter how good-tempered Cao Xiaolong is, he can't help but get angry.

Since you, Master Tongtian, deliberately want to see my joke, then I will turn your Jin'ao Island upside down to see who laughs at who in the end!

Cao Xiaolong is not afraid of the so-called majesty of a saint from the leader of Tongtian. How can a saint be greater than Hongjun? He is not afraid of what the leader of Tongtian will do to him. With the luck of heaven and the luck of the guardian of the avenue, Cao Xiaolong is just a fighter.

The immortal Xiaoqiang, even Heaven dare not destroy him, and the Tongtian leader is even less capable.

Cao Xiaolong did what he said, with an angry look on his face, and did even more amazingly. I saw Cao Xiaolong's hand holding the sword secret, the void shook, four streams of light cut through the sky and surrounded Cao Xiaolong, and every sword was shining with brilliance. Cao Xiaolong

With one finger of the Xiaolong Sword Technique, the four swords were divided into four directions: southeast, northwest, and arranged according to the positions of the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, covering the entire inner and outer islands of Jin'ao Island.

Another piece of cloth fell from the sky, covering the sky above Jin'ao Island. The cloth was neither gold, nor jade, nor cloth, nor iron. It contained the creation of Yin and Yang. It was exactly the Zhuxian Formation. With the help of the Zhuxian Formation, the four swords suddenly lighted up.

The light was booming, the sound of dragons roaring could be heard endlessly, and the boundless murderous aura gradually spread. In a blink of an eye, the murderous aura reached the sky in such a large fairy place, frightening a group of rabble-rousers with livid faces and panic.
Chapter completed!
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