Yun Zhongzi knows very well that there are many smart people in this world.
Although he is a member of the Chan sect, he never underestimates the minds of the disciples of the Jie sect because of their differences in sects.
But he never expected that the Jie Church would act like this.
Six of these ten formations have been broken, and five Heavenly Lords and one Holy Mother have been lost. The remaining four formations are the Blood Transformation Formation, the Fiery Flame Formation, the Red Water Formation, and the Red Sand Formation.
Wang Bian had already seen Chanjiao's idea of breaking the formation, which was nothing more than grabbing the back of the formation to damage the evil spirit of the formation. The Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu then entered the formation, and of course there was no disadvantage.
Since explaining the teachings does not teach martial ethics, they can still act shamelessly by intercepting the teachings!
Shortly after the ice formation broke, Xiao Zhen, a member of the Yuxu Sect, rushed here.
It's a pity that Our Lady of Golden Light is dead. He should have entered this formation, but now he can only endure the Blood Transformation Formation.
The leader of this formation was Sun Liang. He witnessed the deaths of Dong Quan and Yuan Jiao with his own eyes. He was filled with grief and anger and wanted to open the formation to meet the enemy.
However, Wang Bian remained rational and did not let him die.
"What do you mean by this? We, ten brothers and sisters, have always shared weal and woe. Today we have lost three of our friends. How can we let it go?"
Sun Liang's eyes were completely split, and he was extremely sad.
"It's not a bad idea if you want to start a formation, but you need to make sure that you are not allowed to fight unless the Twelve Golden Immortals call for formation."
Wang Bian's eyes gleamed with coldness, but there was no hatred in his heart.
"Why is this?"
Sun Liang's anger subsided slightly after hearing this, but he still didn't get the clue.
"If you want to avenge your brother and sister, just do it."
The king changed his words and returned to the red water formation in an instant.
Xiao Zhensheng's face looked like powder, and his lips looked like red vermilion. He was wearing a bamboo crown, hemp shoes, carrying a sword, and came to the battle with a slight smile.
"Fellow Taoist Sun Liang, please start the formation and talk about it."
"You nameless people, don't come to our formation to die."
Sun Liang got the advice and saw that the person who came was a stranger, so of course he was not willing to start the battle.
Xiao Zhen was furious when he heard this. He immediately activated his sword and struck five or six times in an instant, but the blood-transforming formation was not damaged at all.
He had been making a fuss for a long time, but there was no sound at all inside the blood-transforming array, so he could only return to the canopy in despair.
Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi secretly thought something was wrong, so he ordered his disciples to call for formation.
Among the disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao, when it comes to cultivation and supernatural powers, Yang Jian should be the leader, but when it comes to talking skills, Nezha is the leader.
Nezha stayed with Li Jing at Lingjiu Mountain for seven days and happened to return to Xiqi. He was a professional counterpart to ask him to call the formation.
This kid had been guarding the coffin in Lingjiu Mountain all day long, and he was already exhausted, so he rode on the Hot Wheels and headed towards the front of the formation with a fire-tipped spear in hand.
"Sun Liang, I heard that your brother is dead?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the two sects of Chanjie were shocked.
This attack is too strong, and there are probably not many people in the Three Realms who can ignore it.
Sun Liang was already grieving, so he couldn't bear it after hearing this. He immediately grabbed the Tai'a sword and wanted to start the formation.
"Don't fall into his trap!"
Wang Bian was sitting on the high platform, his eyes were calm, and he was transmitting the message like this.
"I heard your sister died too?"
Nezha continued to use his magical powers without mercy.
He is kind to mortals, but he has no idea what etiquette is to the immortals, especially to his enemies.
"You are so rude, how dare you insult my brother and sister!"
Sun Liang's face turned red and he was furious. He ignored the dissuasion and opened the gate of the formation.
Nezha didn't hesitate, and immediately activated the Hot Wheels and entered the formation.
Yun Zhongzi and Taiyi Zhenren looked at each other and were a little confused. This was not part of their plan.
This blood transformation formation was supposed to be broken by Taiyi Zhenren, but now Nezha takes the lead in entering the formation, which makes sense.
But the problem is that Qiao Kun, the unjust one, has not yet arrived at Xiqi, and Xiao Zhen has not entered the formation yet, so the evil spirit of this formation has not been damaged, and it is extremely powerful.
Nezha has not suffered much since he was born. He saw that his master was able to break through the formation like a bamboo, so he did not take the Blood Transformation Formation seriously.
I saw that within this formation, black sand was raging, which was quite vicious.
Nezha immediately activated his magical powers with three heads and six arms, and Hun Tianling suddenly unfolded to protect his whole body, and the Qiankun Circle suddenly fell down.
Sun Liang slowly swung his sword, and the black sand condensed, enclosing the universe, making a squeaking sound.
"How dare you harm my magic weapon!"
Nezha was furious, so he grabbed the fire-tipped spear and flew away like a comet hitting the moon.
Sun Liang sneered, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed a bucket of black sand and scattered it.
Nezha had three heads and six arms, and he used the gold brick, Hun Tian Ling, and the Yin and Yang sword at the same time, but the black sand was permeable and finally touched the Tao body.
Although the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong is said to be mysterious, he has not yet reached a small level of success in practicing it. How could he be spared this disaster?
"It hurts me too!"
Nezha felt a stab of pain in his arms and neck, like the bites of thousands of ants, like hundreds of claws scratching his heart, and his skin was cracked every inch.
If it were an immortal without a vajra body, he would have turned into pus and blood by now.
"Good thief, you insulted my brother and sister, and you will be buried with the six of him today!"
Sun Liang laughed loudly and sprinkled another handful of black sand.
Nezha knew that the situation was not good, so he used his magic weapon and retreated outside the formation.
I saw the black sand moving with the wind, like a plague of locusts.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Nezha could only grit his teeth and rush out.
"Stop hurting my junior brother!"
Lei Zhenzi used the Dinghai Pearl, and five colored lights appeared to protect his whole body. Then he waved his sleeves again and offered up twenty-one precious mirrors.
This is a relic of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, which is the foundation of the Golden Light Array and is quite mysterious.
Lei Zhenzi sacrificed this treasure, and the essence of the sun and the moon appeared, condensing into two beams of hot and cold light, which shined towards the blood-transforming array.
When Nezha heard this news, he felt like listening to fairy music and quickly followed the sound and came out of the formation.
“Let’s get on the list!”
Sun Liang's face was ferocious, he grabbed the Tai'a sword and slashed it down hard.
bite.
Sun Liang felt the tiger's mouth tremble, as if he had been struck by divine iron.
"Thank you Tianjun!"
Nezha used his strength to escape, but the black sand still fell down.
The shirt on his back had melted, there were scars all over his arms and neck, and his buttocks had turned into two lumps of black flesh. Only his back was intact.
Yun Zhongzi once made six pairs of merit armors and gave them to the Yang brothers and sisters, the Yin brothers, and the half-brothers Lei Zhenzi and Nezha respectively.
When Sun Liang saw Nezha trying to escape, he was unwilling to give up. He wielded the Tai'a sword and wanted to go out to pursue him.
"If you continue to pursue me, you will really be in danger of being saved by the Immortal Saint."
Wang Bian sighed and transmitted the message again.
Sun Liang glanced at the two indestructible cubs. He lowered his head, his palms still trembling.
"You kid, are you tired of living?"
Lei Zhenzi put away the precious mirror, continued to protect his whole body with Dinghai Pearl, and kicked someone on the exposed black buttocks.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu When I went to Lingjiu Mountain, you called me junior brother and sister one after another, but you haven't seen each other for seven days. Why did you change the names?"
Nezha knew he was in the wrong, so he immediately squeezed his eyes and squeezed out two tears.
Well, then he fainted.
Lei Zhenzi looked at his junior brother who was covered in black sand. He could neither hug nor hug him. He could only carry him with a golden stick and returned to Lu Peng.