Chapter 227: Pindao just wants to beat you all to death, or be beaten to death by you all
A few days after Yun Zhongzi returned to the cave, the sea turned into a mulberry field under the mountain.
That day, the Immortal Killing Formation was broken, and Jiang Ziya led an army of hundreds of thousands to attack Jiepaiguan.
Xu Gai, the gatekeeper, originally wanted to surrender, but his lieutenants Peng Zun and Wang Bao were loyal to Shang Zhou and he did not dare to reveal it.
Peng Zun and Wang Bao both have special skills. The former has a scorpion formation, and the latter can fight thunder. They are not simple characters.
Zhou Ying sent Wei Bi to fight, but unfortunately he was hit by a spell and turned into powder, and his true spirit was on the list.
Of course, there are many strange people and strangers in the Zhou camp.
Nezha took the lead in the battle. He had eight or nine mysterious skills to protect himself, and he killed Peng Zun with three strikes, five divided by two.
The next day, Wang Bao called for formation, and Lei Zhenzi came to meet him, and beat him to death with a stick.
Xu Gai thought, now no one can stop him from surrendering.
Probably God heard his voice and sent the Taoist Dharma Ring here to help him.
This person is dressed as a Tutu and is the teacher of Han Sheng, Han Bian and Peng Zun. His cultivation level is not bad and he has reached the realm of Golden Immortal.
Fa Jie wanted to avenge his disciple, so he challenged him to fight by name.
He's not afraid of the sky or the earth, he's just coming on hot wheels.
There is a demon flag in the Dharma Ring, which can absorb people's souls. However, they met their nemesis and were accidentally injured by the Qiankun Circle, so they hurriedly escaped.
The next morning, he came to call for formation again. This time he learned how to do it, and he did not use any magic weapon, but only used his sword to fight.
Although Nezha has mystical skills, he has not yet completed them. He can only show three heads and six arms. He can't defeat the enemy by dealing with them.
Lei Zhenzi immediately came out of the battle, banging down the golden stick, and from time to time he used flying swords to attack.
After dozens of rounds like this, Fa Jie became increasingly invincible, and was finally killed by the two of them working together.
"Hey, Fa Jie is really dead?"
Yun Zhongzi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
This person should have been rescued by Taoist Zhunti and entered the Western Paradise.
It was probably because the saint had been damaged and Wu Xia took it into consideration that he was allowed to be on the list.
"Senior brother, don't you know the nature of your nephew?"
Jiang Ziya was silent for a moment before answering.
Although he had no wisdom and did not know the cause and effect, he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Lei Zhenzi showed his great power.
"This son is too murderous and is not like a member of the Taoist sect. As long as the catastrophe is over, he must be allowed to live in the mountains for a hundred years."
After Yun Zhongzi finished speaking, he sighed helplessly.
Who would have known that the well-behaved child of yesteryear would turn into a murderer?
Who knows, my disciple is causing trouble every day, it’s really hard to handle!
Hey, why does it feel a little strangely familiar?
Isn’t that how Master sees me?
No, Pindao is much more worry-free than Lei Zhenzi!
"This son is a born general. It would be strange if he didn't lead the killing spree."
Jiang Ziya stroked his long beard and smiled slightly.
"What you said makes sense."
Yun Zhongzi gathered his thoughts and looked down at the mountains and rivers.
Before you know it, people have reached the boundary of Jiepaiguan and can see the appearance of Chuanyunguan in the distance.
"The general guarding the gate is Xu Fang, Xu Gai's younger brother. He has two strange people under his command. It was not a worry at all, but the Seven Immortals accompanying him suddenly came to help."
Jiang Ziya looked at the magical sword formation in front of the pass with a solemn expression.
"The verses given by Master are probably fulfilled here."
After Yun Zhongzi finished speaking, he turned into golden light and left.
When Jiang Ziya saw this, he immediately waved his sleeves and chased after him.
Not long after, the two brothers arrived at Zhouying.
Many three generations of disciples came to see him and their attitude was quite respectful.
When the Immortal Killing Formation was broken that day, Yuanshi Tianzun gave the four swords to him. It was obvious who was the most favored child.
"Have any of you ever explored the situation of this formation?"
Yun Zhongzi didn't bother to be polite, so he just got straight to the point.
"Uncle Master, my disciple came back from carrying food yesterday and used Xuan Gong to enter the formation, but for some reason he was discovered.
There are also four swords in this formation, which are quite mysterious and can actually break the disciple's Xuan Gong and injure the muscles and bones."
Yang Jian grasped the three-pointed two-edged sword and stepped out of the formation to respond.
"If this is true, there is something extraordinary about this sword array."
Yun Zhongzi frowned slightly when he heard this, a little surprised.
Yang Jian's attainments in Xuan Gong are quite high. Not to mention ordinary magic weapons, even swords such as Mo Xie and Wu Gou cannot hurt him.
Since this sword array can defeat its mysterious power, no wonder Yuanshi Tianzun specifically mentioned it in the verse.
Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment, took a gourd of golden elixir and gave it to him, then he walked out of the camp and went straight to the sword formation.
"It's a pity that Master has sealed the evil aura of the Four Swords of Immortal Execution. Otherwise, with just one wave of your hand, no matter who you are, you will be turned into powder in an instant."
Yun Zhongzi thought about this and felt a little regretful.
But then I thought about it, if it hadn't been banned, the Four Swords of Killing Immortals might have escaped long ago.
"After all, these four swords are foreign objects and should not be relied on too much."
Yun Zhongzi touched his sleeves and murmured softly.
He was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, carrying a fairy sword on his back, holding a fly whisk, and walked forward step by step, neither hastily nor slowly.
Walking around in such a swaggering way was unlike his usual behavior.
"I am here today just to clear up the cause and effect of four hundred years ago. I hope you fellow Taoists will do the same."
Yun Zhongzi took a thousand steps and suddenly arrived in front of the formation.
This formation of sword energy is dense, with Taoist rhyme flowing through it, like an umbrella cover, covering the sky and the sun, seamlessly.
Wu Yunxian appears wearing a sword and a hammer.
"You might as well tell me how to make it happen?"
"I just want to beat you to death, or... be beaten to death by you."
Yun Zhongzi's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded solemnly.
"What a thief, you have only been practicing Taoism for a thousand years, how dare you say such nonsense?"
Qiu Shouxian wore a gray Taoist robe with a belt on top, which gave him a rather unruly style.
"Since you have entered the Taoist sect, you should respect the saints. How dare you use Dinghaizhu to plot against our leader?"
Jin Guangxian shouted loudly and came out with his sword in hand.
"You evil beast, I spared your life hundreds of years ago, but who knew you would develop into a serious problem!"
The Tooth Fairy's eyebrows were cold and he spoke with certainty.
"You have been in Chan Cult for many years, could it be that you only learned the art of lip service?"
The Golden Hoop Immortal was so angry that his whole body was burned.
"Why bother talking to him? If we want to decide life and death, just let him join the battle!"
Piluxian was obviously much calmer, so he said this.
Six of the seven attendant immortals have appeared, but Long-ear Dingguang Immortal is nowhere to be seen.
"You fellow Taoists, by setting up this sword formation, are probably trying to imitate the methods of the saints. Aren't you afraid that painting a tiger will look like an anti-dog?"
Yun Zhongzi smiled gently and moved the fairy sword calmly.
"Hmph, don't show off your rhetoric. Do you dare to join the battle?"
The Tooth Fairy holds the sword, ready to take action at any time.
"In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Yun Zhongzi carried Suwen Sword on his back and walked towards the sword array step by step.
The seven immortals accompanying him hide themselves and perform their duties.
This formation seemed to have a spirit, and the gate of the formation suddenly opened.
Yun Zhongzi strolled around the courtyard without stopping for a moment.
If the worldly immortals cultivate to the realm of Daluo gods, they can turn the small world into their own use, and the formations will also have similar effects.
Above the sky, four swords hang upside down. The sword energy is majestic and the Taoist charm is extraordinary. It seems to be a small world, blocking out the energy outside the formation.
"Fellow Taoists, these four swords are destined to me, how about giving them to the poor Taoist?"
Yun Zhongzi grasped the fairy sword and smiled slightly.
Unfortunately, no one answered, only echoes.
Yun Zhongzi suppressed his smile, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.