Yun Zhongzi has already figured out the mechanism of the Great Tribulation.
Nowadays, there is no definite number of people on the list. Whoever dies will be on the list, and those with advanced cultivation will be given priority.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods has a total of 365 indicators, and Ran Deng Taoist is a high-quality resource, one is worth ten.
Such good performance is already comparable to the value that most of the Ten Jue Formations can create.
Although Ran Deng can only hold one spot on the list, it doesn't matter, as long as the quality is good, the worst thing is that he can help Jiejiao get a few more establishments during the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
This Taoist who selflessly sacrificed his life for the immortals will probably live in the hearts of the followers of Chan Sect forever.
Now that Ran Deng Taoist has been on the list, at least five or six people who should have been on the list can be saved from disaster.
Yun Zhongzi thought about the help of the two immortals Xiao and Cao, and wanted to save them from danger, but who knew that they were rushing to die!
"The Immortal doesn't know something. Although the two of us have little cultivation, we have a strange object.
This object is called treasure money. Although it has no killing power, it can take away the opponent's magic weapon.
This Zhao Gongming relied on the power of the golden dragon scissors to act unscrupulously, which is really abominable.
If we collect this treasure, we can cut off its claws and teeth, making it easy to kill him."
Xiao Sheng smiled slightly and looked quite determined.
Guangchengzi was overjoyed when he heard this... Xiaoxi, after all, Rendeng Taoist had just died, so being overjoyed would be a bit too disrespectful.
"Since you two are helping me, there's no need to worry about failure!"
"Now that the teacher is newly deceased, his coffin needs to be sent back to Lingjiu Mountain first."
Red sperm spoke up at the right time and raised this question that was almost ignored.
"If that's the case, wouldn't we all have to go back to the mountain to keep vigil?
It would be okay if there is no catastrophe, but the war is tense at the moment..."
Yun Zhongzi analyzed rationally without any personal feelings.
Fearful Sun, Manjusri, Cihang, and Samantabhadra looked at each other in confusion. They seemed to have found a reason to escape from the danger.
"Uncle Master, I don't know. My father became a disciple of Master Ran Deng a few years ago. He is practicing Taoism in Lingjiu Mountain right now. I just want him to guard the funeral for me."
Nezha suddenly jumped out and came up with a brilliant idea.
Tsk, as expected of a biological father and son, a world where only Li Jing was injured has been achieved.
As for whether Ran Deng Le is unhappy, he already has an iron job, so there is nothing to be unhappy about.
But the four anti-bone boys, headed by Fear Liu Sun, were quite disappointed... What a great opportunity, who is willing to face the golden dragon scissors!
"In that case, it's up to you to take the teacher's coffin back to the mountain, where you can keep vigil with your father for seven days."
Master Taiyi waved his fly whisk lightly and spoke slowly.
Nezha:……
Whoever makes his temper too unrestrained, it is better to get rid of him as soon as possible to avoid being cut by the golden dragon.
"Disciple...accept the order."
Nezha drooped his head and responded feebly.
"Huh? Don't want to?"
Master Taiyi slowly raised his fly whisk.
Without saying a word, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, picked up the coffin, and headed for Lingjiu Mountain.
The immortals who explained the teachings had different thoughts, so they simply dispersed and repaired it separately.
Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao thought they had found an organization and kept chatting with the Twelve Golden Immortals, but did not listen at all to the persuasion of a certain Immortal of Fortune.
Yun Zhongzi was sitting on the city wall, and the Suwen Sword and the Monument of Dayu were polishing each other all night long. Sparks flew everywhere, making half of the city wall look like daylight.
Even though he is already in the Golden Immortal realm, has achieved eight or nine profound arts, and possesses the most precious immortal sword, in fact he has no interest in the way of killing.
"Hey, when can I go to Daluo and polish this sword?"
Yun Zhongzi opened his eyes, and a fish belly appeared in the east of the sky.
…
Although the ten formations are already connected to each other, it is actually not as good as the ten formations being integrated into one.
It's a pity that the ten formations are so different in mystery, including ice, fire, sand and wind, so it's too difficult to merge them into one.
Even so, the eight solid, two imaginary and ten rays of black energy that reach into the sky are still shocking.
Ran Deng is dead, and no one will burn paper for him regardless of whether he thinks of it or not.
Guangchengzi is sitting on the reed tent, and good things will come from heaven, and wars between gods and gods will be coordinated by him.
"Junior brothers, we have been ordered by our master to go down the mountain and break this evil formation.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming didn't know the number of days, so he tried to stop him without mentioning it, and actually killed the deputy leader.
If we don't get rid of this person, how can the Ten Jue Formation be broken, and how can the reputation of Chanjiao be preserved for thousands of years?"
Guangchengzi stood solemnly and spoke strictly.
Not to mention how the second-generation disciples reacted, anyway, the third-generation disciples and the two foreign aids, Xiao Cao, were already excited.
"Today I am fighting, not to break the formation, but to kill the evil thief and settle the cause and effect for my teacher."
Guangchengzi frowned slightly and his eyes were red.
"Exalted Immortal, we two are willing to be pioneers!"
Xiao Sheng took a step forward and bowed his head solemnly.
Cao Bao also nodded and stepped forward.
Good, very energetic, it would be better if it wasn't two against one.
Yun Zhongzi wanted to persuade him again, but after thinking for a moment he gave up the idea.
Now that they have made a decision, it would be a bit offensive to try to dissuade them.
However, these two people did help him objectively. If he was in danger, of course he would take action.
"Pindao is saying that if...if the two of them collect the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, why don't we rescue them?"
Yun Zhongzi thought of this and looked ten miles away.
Xiao Sheng wore red, and Cao Bao wore green. They went out hand in hand and went straight to the Shijue Formation to call for formation.
"Zhao Gongming, you don't know the destiny of heaven. Not only did you help Zhou to do evil, but you also harmed the Xuanmen immortals. You have committed many crimes, why don't you come out and die soon!"
Zhao Gongming was shocked and angry when he heard this. He was about to urge his mount, but then he remembered that the black tiger had been cut into two pieces.
He waved his big sleeves, carried the wind and wrapped the clouds, and instantly came out of the formation, offering the divine whip.
Xiao Sheng immediately offered up the treasured money. This money had two wings, which was quite mysterious.
But he didn't know that the magic whip was a weapon, not a magic weapon. The money from the treasure was sent as a sacrifice.
I saw a golden light coming in an instant.
Xiao Sheng's brain immediately exploded, the golden melon shattered, and only the true spirit flew away to the Conferred God Platform.
"Don't you know that I am Daluo Immortal?"
Zhao Gongming took back his magic whip, pointed at the corpse and asked.
"Is he usually so brave?"
Zhao Gongming was still angry, so he looked at the other of the two immortals, and then offered twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.
Cao Bao was in a panic and quickly took back the money he had dropped and gave it away.
Yun Zhongzi was stunned. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but it was mainly because he didn't expect the effect of this guy's taunting to be so powerful. He didn't have time to take action!
Fortunately, Dinghaizhu is not a weapon, but a magic weapon. Add the treasure's money to the tofu and absorb the twenty-four rays of light.
"What a thief, how dare you accept my magic weapon?"
Zhao Gongming was furious. He used the magic whip again and turned into golden light and left.
What can Cao Bao do? He can't escape even if he runs away, and the money he drops from the treasure is of no use. He just closes his eyes and waits for death!
bite.
"Brother Zhao Dao, you killed two immortals in two days, why are you getting more angry?"
Yun Zhongzi blocked the golden light with Suwen Sword, then collected Xiao Sheng's body, grabbed Cao Bao's collar, and immediately returned to the outside of the canopy.
Zhao Gongming whipped his whip angrily, but it was beyond his reach.
It has to be said that this magical power that shrinks the ground into an inch has a truly amazing effect.