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Chapter 231 Let’s just have fun

The three saints of the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation were secretly taught by the same master. Although they had disputes about the great ways, they did not bother to use ghost tricks.

Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Cult set up the Immortal Killing Formation with great fanfare, using this conspiracy to force the saint to die.

If he just wants to end the conflict of will and spirit, he can just walk away with a sword. Although the world is big, it can't bear a few swords.

He chose the most difficult path rather than the easiest shortcut to success.

Although Zhu Xian was defeated, what does it matter? At worst, we can just set up another one.

But the great catastrophe of becoming a god has already passed half, and it is really not easy to refine an array like the Immortal Killing Array.

Therefore, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation came into being. This formation is composed of countless small formations and requires thousands of scattered immortals to arrive in order to set it up.

This formation looks majestic, but is actually not as solid as the Zhuxian Formation.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this formation was prepared for the disciples of the Chan Sect, not for the saints.

If you want to deal with the four saints of the Chan Sect and the Western Sect, this formation alone is definitely not enough, and you must refine another powerful magic weapon.

The leader of Tongtian Cult had an idea and finally remembered that vicious treasure - the Six Soul Flag.

Of course, he doesn't expect to kill the saint with this treasure, maybe it would be good to create some difficulties!

At this time, many names flashed through his mind, but none of them suited him well.

Outer disciples such as Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, those who are on the list and those who are in jail, all have a bright future.

And the four great descendants are now dead and injured, but only the Wudang Holy Mother has not been contaminated by the cause and effect.

But the leader of Tongtian still hopes to rely on her to pass on his mantle, so how can he be willing to let him fall into the quagmire?

As for those who follow the Seven Immortals, they all have a way to die.

As a result, there are not many suitable candidates left.

Anyway, we are picking cannon fodder, so why not pick from the rebels first?

These things can be hidden from others, but not from the headmaster.

After all, the leader of Tongtian Cult had also glimpsed the secrets of heaven, so he naturally had an advantage over the two Westerners.

Under Biyou's sect, the traitor on the surface is Taoist Duobao, and the traitor behind the scenes is Chang'er Dingguangxian.

Although Master Tongtian hated the traitors, Taoist Duobao was his founding disciple, so there was some sense of friendship after all.

If this were not the case, how could the arm of Taoist Duobao that was chopped off by the Suwen Sword return to its original state?

With this calculation, there are even fewer suitable candidates.

Since those who follow the Seven Immortals cannot escape death, it is better to let the rebellious guy inside use his remaining energy.

Therefore, the task of assisting in the ritual refining and taking charge of the Six Soul Flags fell to Chang Er Ding Guangxian.

This means that this person can avoid death in a short period of time.

Yun Zhongzi couldn't find any trace of him. After thinking about it for a while, he guessed the reason.

"Is it possible that Uncle Master still wants to refine the Six Soul Flag? Could it be that this treasure can really curse and kill a saint?"

Yun Zhongzi was quite confused, but he didn't dare to say anything easily.

The five saints in the world all have supreme supernatural powers. If they are mentioned accidentally, they will definitely notice it.

Yun Zhongzi couldn't figure it out, so he had to go back to Chuanyun Pass.

At this time, the sword formation has been broken and the pass gate is wide open. It is the time to use troops.

Jiang Ziya wanted to lead his army to attack Chuanyunguan, but something unexpected happened again.

In the past, Lu Yue was instigated by Shen Gongbao and spread the plague, which almost destroyed countless lives in Xiqi.

Later, Yun Zhongzi came down from the mountain, and the immortal sword traveled ten miles away and beheaded him.

Since then, the destiny has changed, and there will no longer be a plague formation under Chuanyun Pass.

But Lu Yue is not alone. He has a junior brother named Chen Geng who lives on Kowloon Island in the East China Sea.

Well, there are quite a lot of people from Kowloon Island who have joined the world of Jiejiao disciples.

It seems that all the evil spirits come from Kowloon Island...the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Liu Huan, Lu Yue, Chen Geng and so on.

When this man learned that his friend was dead, he was furious, so he spent time and money to make twenty-one plague umbrellas, and went down the mountain to stop Zhou. Of course, the general Xu Fang was very happy, and sent three thousand soldiers to let him practice the formation.

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In this way, if Zhou soldiers want to break Chuanyun Pass, they need to break the formation first.

"This formation is filled with evil spirits and dark clouds. I don't know where it comes from."

Jiang Ziya sat on Sibuxiang's back, frowning.

"Now all the direct disciples of Jie Jiao are on Jin'ao Island, six of the Seven Immortals are already on the list, and most of the remaining ones don't dare to invade.

Since this is the case, it must be a formation created by the outer disciples, and I don't expect it to have much mystery."

Yun Zhongzi was wearing a brand new snow-white Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and carrying a long sword on his back, which made him look like someone from the world.

As he said, if Lu Yue was in charge of this formation, it would still have some power, but if it were replaced by Chen Geng, it would not be possible.

"What senior brother said is reasonable...but the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If you go into battle without knowing the military situation, you may lose but not win."

Jiang Ziya sighed softly, he was already frightened by all kinds of weird formations.

"What's the difficulty? Just let Nezha find out the situation.

Anyway, he has eight or nine mysterious skills, so he can't disappear and die."

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly and said this.

Nezha:?

Lei Zhenzi: Happy.

Jin Zha, Mu Zha: Yes!

So, the young son of the former commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, the only seedling in the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, the gentle and elegant Zha who was not short of magic weapons, went out into battle.

This kid never knew how to write the word fear. He stepped on the hot wheel, used three heads and six arms, held the Qiankun Circle, Hundian Ling, Gold Brick, Yin and Yang Swords, Fire Pointed Spear, and Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, and swaggered away.

Good guy, if anyone can rob him of his ways, it will be three years without opening, and three years after opening.

"Hey, you treacherous and despicable people, have you ever sent an offering to your grandfather? What kind of bird array are you setting up here?"

Nezha stood in the air and stared at the heroes.

Chen Geng couldn't bear it any longer. He was about to go out to respond, but then he remembered the rumors he had heard, so he resisted the urge and hid in the formation.

It is said that there is a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao who speaks fragrantly. He often uses magical powers to stir up people in the formation and then kill them.

We haven’t played this yet. Legend has it that there are three third-generation disciples under Yuxu’s sect who have mastered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, and they can’t be hurt no matter how hard they hit them.

Chen Geng once scoffed at this and thought it was a lie, but now it seems that at least part of it is true.

"Where did you come from, do you dare to enter my formation?"

Chen Geng suppressed his anger and shouted helplessly.

"Hmph, why don't you dare?"

Nezha snorted coldly and activated the wind and fire wheel to come out.

I saw murderous intent rising in the formation, sad winds rising everywhere, plagues raging, and epidemic poisons flowing. How awesome!

Nezha wears the treasured armor of merit and virtue, is protected by Hun Tian Ling, and has eight or nine mysterious skills. How can he be afraid?

He immediately took out seven or eight gold bricks and slapped them hard.

Chen Geng was unable to dodge, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. In a hurry, he moved the plague umbrella, blocking out the sky and the sun.

This plague is shaped like red sand and black mist, floating down and full of evil spirits.

Nezha, however, did not dodge, and immediately used the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shade to burn a good fire.

Outside this formation, there is a strange man with strange eyes and strange hands riding a divine beast.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Yang Ren shouted loudly and waved the Five Fires and Seven Birds fan.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi simply used four rays of innate light.

Not to break the formation, just to have fun.

(End of chapter)


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