This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 515 Fighting the Four Saints Alone

When the sun rises in the east, the leader of Tongtian Cult comes to Daluo Mountain.

Looking from a distance, the blazing sun seems to be able to illuminate every corner here. Under the dazzling sunshine, the holy land of Daluoshan seemed to be covered with a golden coat.

Purple air is steaming between the mountains, wisps of mist hang on the mountain tops, and the rich atmosphere permeates the valleys.

In the spring, wild flowers bloom in the mountains, and the bright colors are like threads, woven into a gorgeous flower carpet. As the wind blows, the colorful auspicious colors are intertwined and swirled, like a dream.

Between the valleys, a spiritual spring flows out from the rocks. The water is as clear as silver. Under the sunlight, the spring water is filled with blue light, as if it comes from the sky. Not far away, a towering waterfall hangs on the cliff, floating like a silver curtain, splashing water droplets, and making a sound like the sound of nature.

In this beautiful scenery, there are also some cranes and unicorns wandering around. They are quiet and beautiful, as if they are integrated with the scenery in the valley.

The leader of the Tongtian cult came to Xuandu Cave in Daluo Mountain riding a Kui ox. His face was resolute, and his pair of deep eyes seemed to hide the stars and the sea, which made people dare not look directly. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she was wearing a blue robe with golden cloud patterns embroidered on it, making her appear noble and extraordinary.

But at this moment, his expression seemed a little solemn, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he had unresolved worries in his heart.

Master Xuandu, a disciple of Saint Taiqing, learned of the arrival of Master Tongtian and immediately came to greet him. Master Xuandu has a tall and straight posture, a solemn face, and looks solemn in his Taoist robes. After seeing the leader of Tongtian Cult, he immediately bowed, his expression full of respect and awe: "I didn't know that my uncle is here, but my disciple Xuandu was not able to welcome him from afar. I hope my uncle will forgive me."

Leader Tongtian nodded and his expression softened slightly: "Master nephew, there is no need to be polite. I have important matters to discuss with your master. Please bring me to see your master quickly."

"Yes, uncle, please come with me."

Grand Master Xuandu took the order and led Tongtian Cult Leader through the layers of fairy clouds to the front of the Eight Views Palace. The palace is towering, with overhanging eaves on the roof. It is resplendent and solemn.

The two of them walked into the palace and saw incense clouds lingering in the Eight Scenery Palace, melodious fairy music, and a cool air blowing against their faces.

Saint Taiqing is sitting on the throne. He has a kind appearance, his silver hair falls like a waterfall, his face is like a sculpture, and his eyes are filled with light. He was wearing a large Taoist robe with Tai Chi Bagua embroidered on it. He was holding a piece of Jade Ruyi in his hand, and his whole person gave people a sense of transcendence.

Leader Tongtian walked up to Saint Taiqing and bowed, with some respect in his voice: "Brother, I have something important to discuss with you."

Saint Taiqing nodded slightly, with a calm expression, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him: "Xuandu, please step back first."

"Yes."

Master Xuandu bowed respectfully and exited the hall.

Saint Taiqing looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult, "Tell me, why are you here today?"

Leader Tongtian looked at Saint Taiqing's calm, watery eyes, and the burden in his heart seemed to lighten a little. He took a deep breath and let go of all the worries in his heart.

Saint Taiqing listened quietly, with deep eyes, as if he had understood everything in the world.

When the leader of the Tongtian cult said that Taoist Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace was a fake, Saint Taiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure.

His voice was still calm: "Third brother, please don't joke. Dao Ancestor has already fit into the residence of Dao Ancestor Tian. Where does this come from? Do you have any conclusive evidence?"

The leader of Tongtian Cult's eyes were like lightning. He clenched his fingers tightly into fists, and veins appeared faintly on the back of his hands: "Evidence? I am the evidence myself! Don't you believe me, brother?"

"By the way, when I was controlled by that evil thought, I went to Yuxu Palace to fight Yuan Shi.

I guess he had already noticed something was wrong with me at that time!

snort! "

Saint Taiqing was silent for a moment. There was not much expression change on his face, but there was an imperceptible hint of thought in his eyes. He spoke slowly: "What you said is very serious. If it is true, what happened in Zixiao Palace may be related to the safety of the entire Three Realms. But don't jump to conclusions on this matter. I need to call Yuan Shi, The three of us brothers will discuss together to see how to distinguish the authenticity."

Leader Tongtian nodded, his eyes were firm, as if he had made all preparations: "Then please brother, please summon Yuan Shi to come quickly. This matter is of great importance and cannot be delayed."

Saint Taiqing nodded slightly, then waved his hand gently, and a fairy boy next to the throne quickly retreated to summon Yuanshi Tianzun.

Leader Tongtian stood there, his body as straight as a pine tree, his eyes passing through the gorgeous decorations of the Eight Views Palace, seeming to be looking for answers in the distance. Saint Taiqing closed his eyes. There was no emotion on his face, but he was constantly weighing and thinking in his heart.

Both fell into silence.

Outside the Eight Views Palace, the Nine-headed Agarwood Chariot descended slowly. The nine-headed dragon breathed out colorful clouds, and the chariot was exuding a faint fragrance, as if it had descended directly from heaven. Yuanshi Tianzun wears a wide robe and long sleeves, with a solemn face, long eyebrows hanging down to his waist, and his eyes are like abyss, flowing with ancient and profound light. His steps were steady, like a moving mountain, and every step contained the rhythm of the avenue.

When Yuanshi Tianzun stepped into the Eight Views Palace and saw Master Tongtian, there was a trace of doubt and astonishment on his face. He didn't expect to see Master Tongtian at such a moment.

Nowadays, the war in Chaoge is in full swing, and the conflict between Chanjiao and Jiejiao is intensifying.

"Third brother, why are you here?" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was low, with an unquestionable majesty.

Leader Tongtian responded in a deep voice, said what he had just said again, and then said seriously: "This matter is related to the safety of the three realms, so I must inform the two brothers no matter what."

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his brows slightly. He turned his gaze to Taiqing Saint, and his expression became complicated: "Are you saying this to trick me? Now the battle of Chaoge is in full swing. You and I both know that if we really fight to the end, it must be Xiqi's side has the advantage. Are you saying this now to buy time for Jie Jiao?"

Master Tongtian's face darkened, anger burning in his eyes: "That's wrong! How can I, Master Tongtian, be that kind of villain!"

Yuanshi Tianzun curled his lips and was about to say something.

"That's enough!" Saint Taiqing suddenly spoke, interrupting the argument between the two. There was an invisible majesty in his voice that shocked the entire palace.

Saint Taiqing's eyes swept over the two people, and finally settled on the leader of Tongtian: "Third brother, since you are so determined, then tell me your evidence."

Leader Tongtian took a deep breath. He knew that this was his only chance, and he began to describe in detail what he saw and heard in Zixiao Palace, and the evil thoughts that controlled him. His words are full of firmness and sincerity, making people involuntarily convinced.

But after Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, he still dismissed it.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun's disbelief, the leader of the Tongtian Sect couldn't help but get angry. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was uncontrollable sarcasm in his voice: "Explanation? In my eyes, they are just like chickens and tile dogs. I If we want to destroy the Chanjiao, it won’t cost us any effort at all, is there any need to resort to deception?”

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's face suddenly darkened, his brows furrowed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. As one of the Three Pure Ones, he would naturally not tolerate such insults. He said coldly: "Okay! Since you are so confident, then you and I will have a showdown outside Chaoge City!"

Leader Tongtian sneered, said no more, turned around and left angrily.

Yuanshi Tianzun watched Master Tongtian leave, turned to Saint Taiqing and said, "Brother, I hope you can help me then."

Saint Taiqing opened his eyes, his gaze as deep as the deep sea. He slowly shook his head: "This matter is no small matter, I have my own arrangements. Don't worry, I won't let the Three Realms fall into chaos."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, and the anger on his face gradually calmed down, replaced by an indescribable calmness.

The conversation between the two echoed in the palace. Dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky outside the Eight Views Palace, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

Leader Tongtian galloped all the way back to Penglai Immortal Island. His heart was still heavy, but he was determined to take action as soon as possible.

As soon as he arrived at Biyou Palace, he ordered Shuihuo Tongzi to invite Yu Yuan to come immediately. Seeing the solemn look on the face of Master Tongtian, the boy Shuihuo didn't dare to neglect, and immediately turned into a rainbow and flew towards Yu Yuan's residence.

Not long after, Yu Yuan hurriedly arrived at Biyou Palace. There was a bit of surprise on his face, and he was obviously puzzled by the urgent summons from Master Tongtian.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the leader of Tongtian Cult directly took out the Zhuxian Formation and handed it to Yu Yuan. His voice was calm and powerful: "Yu Yuan, I want you to go outside Chaoge City immediately and set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation. This matter is of great importance. , without delay.”

Yu Yuan took the formation diagram with a serious look on his face. He knew that the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was extraordinary. Once activated, it would have earth-shattering effects. He looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Master, I will do it right away."

Leader Tongtian nodded and watched Yu Yuan leave. Although he was anxious in his heart, he also knew that the only way to deal with the upcoming storm was to be calm at this moment.

Yu Yuan's heart was in turmoil under the instruction of the Tongtian Cult Master. He had no doubts about the words of Master Tongtian, but he was a little confused about the attitudes of Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun. He felt that even if the two saints did not believe in Tongtian Cult Leader, when faced with such a major matter, they should go to Zixiao Palace to verify it themselves instead of jumping to conclusions.

Although Yu Yuan had doubts in his heart, he knew that now was not the time to pursue these matters. He held the formation map tightly in his hand, turned it into a stream of light, and flew out of Chaoge City.

Outside Chaoge City, the wind was surging, and it seemed that the power of the upcoming sword formation was already felt. Yu Yuan stood in an open area, using his hands to run the magic formula. The formation diagram slowly unfolded in his hands, and complex runes and lines began to appear on the ground.

His figure shuttled through the formation, every step was perfectly scored, and every formation was accurate. His mana was continuously injected into the array, and the runes on the array began to emit dazzling light. The entire sword array was like a huge beast's claw, slowly opening, waiting for the arrival of prey.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated, instantly causing the world to change color.

In an instant, the situation changed, and the world was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

The Immortal-killing Formation arouses endless evil energy between heaven and earth. Fierce and vicious energy converged from all over the world, forming an unparalleled murderous intent. Threads of black smoke filled the entire formation, making people suffocating.

Jiang Ziya stood at the top of Chaoge City, looking through the clouds into the distance. A trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes, and the changes in the sky outside Chaoge City made the uneasiness in his heart more intense. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura rose into the sky, and even the soldiers under the city felt palpitations.

"Not good!" Jiang Ziya's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ordered someone to blow the siren, and the entire Chaoge City was immediately heavily guarded.

At the same time, Li Jing and other generals also noticed the change, put on their armor and held their halberds, and hurried out of the city. When they came to the formation, they saw that the Zhuxian Sword Formation had been formed in the black mist that filled the sky, and the terrifying evil aura was as real as it was, making people shudder.

"This, this is the Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Li Jing's voice was trembling. His eyes were fixed on the black mist that filled the sky, and he was horrified in his heart.

Jiang Ziya's face turned even pale. He knew that with this formation blocking the road, the army would no longer be able to pass. This would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Xiqi Army.

While everyone was in shock and confusion, Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing and other Golden Immortals of the Interpretation Sect came in the clouds, and their faces were full of solemnity. Guangchengzi looked at the sword formation in front of him and said solemnly: "This formation is no small matter, and it can only be broken by the master master himself."

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he immediately felt happy. He quickly ordered people to put up reed tents, burn incense and pray to show his respect and expectation for Yuanshi Tianzun.

Soon, the construction of the Lu Peng was completed. Jiang Ziya personally burned incense in front of the Lu Peng and prayed. His voice was pious and respectful: "Master, Master, Your Majesty is above. Disciple Jiang Ziya respectfully invites Master to come and help my Xiqi army break this formation."

As Jiang Ziya prayed, clouds rolled in the sky, and rays of divine light descended from the sky. Everyone felt an invisible pressure descending, making people afraid to raise their heads.

A moment later, a solemn voice resounded through the sky: "Don't panic, I'm here." As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a wide robe and long sleeves came slowly in a Kowloon agarwood chariot. It was the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Tianzun. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation, with a trace of inquiry flashing in his eyes.

When Jiang Ziya saw Yuanshi Tianzun coming in person, he was overjoyed. He quickly knelt down and bowed to the ground with great respect: "Disciple Jiang Ziya, I would like to welcome our master."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and motioned Jiang Ziya to stand up. His eyes turned to the Zhuxian Sword Formation again, and the magic formula in his hand changed, and an invisible force began to gather around him.

The evil energy in the Zhuxian Sword Formation seemed to feel the threat, and began to stir uneasily. The power of the Sword Formation was constantly gathering, as if it was preparing for the upcoming confrontation.

Leader Tongtian rode Kui Niu, like a black lightning, shuttled between the clouds, and arrived above the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the blink of an eye. He looked down at Yuanshi Tianzun with a hint of disdain and provocation in his eyes: "Yuanshi, do you think you can break my Immortal Killing Sword Formation with your own strength?"

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his head and looked at the Tongtian Cult Master, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had anticipated everything before him. He spoke slowly, his voice calm and powerful: "Tongtian, you are wrong. We came here to break the formation, why should we fight alone."

Before he finished speaking, a cow's cry penetrated the dark clouds, and Saint Taiqing was seen riding a green bull and slowly descending from the sky, landing next to Yuanshi Tianzun. Qingniu's eyes were shining with a deep light, while Saint Taiqing looked calm, as if all worldly disputes had nothing to do with him.

Upon seeing this, Master Tongtian was filled with shock and anger. His eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to cut everything in front of him. There was uncontrollable anger in his voice: "Brother, we are both Sanqing, why do you always favor Yuanshi?"

Saint Taiqing looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult, his expression as still as a mountain, and there was an unfathomable calm in his voice: "Third brother, it is God's will for Shang Dynasty to destroy Zhou Xing. You have high self-esteem and want to go against heaven. I Naturally, we cannot sit idly by and ignore it.”

Leader Tongtian's body trembled slightly with anger, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burn the sky red. His heart was full of unwillingness and resentment, but he also knew that at this moment, it was no longer the time to argue with his brother.

Leader Tongtian stared at the three saints in front of him, with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the greatest killing formation under the law of heaven. It cannot be broken unless the four saints gather together. Even if you two go together, Don’t even think about breaking the formation.”

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled slightly, as if he had expected it. He looked calmly into the distance, and then he heard a harmonious and sweet Buddhist sound coming from the sky. Then, seven-colored auspicious clouds slowly floated from the western sky, with two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, standing on them. Their arrival made the originally tense atmosphere seem to become more solemn and solemn.

Master Tongtian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and anger burned in his eyes. He did not believe that the four saints in front of him could really work together to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The voice of the leading saint was like a Sanskrit chant, echoing in everyone's ears: "Tongtian, although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is strong, it cannot be broken. Today, when the four saints gather together, we will definitely find a way to break it."

Saint Zhunti looked solemn as he looked at the leader of the Tongtian cult and said solemnly: "Brother Jieyin and I were invited by senior brother Yuanshi to break the formation. Please don't blame me, senior brother Tongtian."

"Okay...okay! Okay!"

Leader Tongtian sneered, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at the four saints like lightning: "Even if you four saints gather together, I still want to see how you can break through my Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

If you can't break the formation today, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

The four saints said no more words. Their eyes met each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding silently. Yuanshi Tianzun took the lead in walking towards the sword formation, followed closely by Jie Yin and Zhunti, while Saint Taiqing followed slowly.

The four saints each stood in the four directions of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, facing the four swords of Zhuxian, Falling Immortal, Killing Immortal, and Juexian swords hanging on the gate of the formation. There is a heart-stopping light flowing on the sword, as if every sword contains the power to destroy everything.

The saints observed the Zhuxian Sword Formation in silence, their minds completely immersed in the formation, looking for opportunities to break the formation. After a moment, they seemed to have a clear understanding and nodded at the same time, as if they had found the key to the solution.

Yuanshi Tianzun was the first to speak, and his voice echoed in the formation: "This formation is so powerful that no one can break it. But the Four Swords of Zhuxian are where the formation's eyes are. If the four swords can be removed, this formation will exist in name only."

When the other three saints heard this, they all nodded slightly. Their eyes were firm and there was no hesitation at all. However, just as they were preparing to take action, the voice of Master Tongtian sounded, full of provocation and confidence: "Are you able to pick my Four Immortal Swords if you want? Look at the swords!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of Tongtian Cult was sitting in the formation, and the spells in his hands were changing continuously. A dazzling sword light instantly erupted in the formation, turning into four bright brilliance and slashing towards the four saints.

Yuanshi Tianzun faced the attack of the Zhuxian Sword and remained motionless. All he could see was that the celestial celestial clouds appeared above his head, and golden flowers stretched out. Within the celestial clouds, the Hongmeng world loomed, with the sun, moon and stars shining in it. Among the Qingyun, five-colored light illuminated the heavens, and eight-tone fairy music resounded throughout the world. Beyond the Qingyun, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell all over the sky from the Qingyun, like a steady stream of water dripping from the eaves.

As soon as the Qingyun from the heavens appeared, there was an invisible force that neutralized the attack of the Zhuxian Sword.

On the other side, the saint Jieyin was sitting on the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit. He recited "compassion" in his mouth, and his whole body was filled with golden light. The attack of the trapped fairy sword dissipated in the golden light of merit.

Saint Zhunti faced the attack of the Immortal Killing Sword.

I saw a colorful Qibao tree in his hand, and he gently swept it forward to brush away the sword light.

The final Absolute Immortal Sword attacked Saint Taiqing.

The latter just waved his sleeve lightly, and the offensive of the Immortal Sword seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and was unable to move forward at all.

The four saints each showed their magical powers and resolved the sword light offensive launched by the Tongtian Cult Leader one by one, but they also knew that this was just a test of the sword formation.

Although the leader of the Tongtian Sword Formation is sitting in the formation, the power of this Immortal Killing Sword Formation is far from reaching its peak.

The Master of Tongtian Cult saw that the four saints easily defused the first wave of attacks, but there was no trace of discouragement on his face. He knew how terrifying the real power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was, and now it was just an appetizer.

His hands transformed the magic formula again, and the four swords in the formation once again emitted more brilliant light. The sword energy surged like a tide and swept towards the four saints.

The four saints remained calm in the face of an even more fierce attack. They knew that only by taking off the Four Swords of Zhu Xian could they completely break through this almost invulnerable formation.

Suddenly, Saint Taiqing stretched out his hand and patted the crown of his hair. Three rays of pure energy floated out from the top of his head. He ignored the terrifying sword lights and flew directly in front of the Tongtian Cult Master, and then turned into three illusory rays. Hazy figure.

"Three corpses?"

This made the leader of Tongtian Cult, who controlled the formation, slightly stunned. Then he reached out and held the Qingping Sword, mobilizing the killing power of Heaven to slash at the three figures.

But those three figures seemed to be phantoms, and his attack penetrated directly through their bodies without causing any damage.

"strangeness."

Tongtian frowned and stared at the three figures carefully, only to realize that they were insubstantial and could not see their faces clearly, just like three rays of pure energy.

Originally, he thought that these three figures were the three corpses of Saint Taiqing, but now he knew that he had guessed wrong.

At this time, one of the figures transformed into a young Taoist priest and arrived in an instant. He was wearing a crown of nine clouds, a red and white crane and a crimson robe, riding a white crane. He held a green sword in his hand and shouted: "Look at the sky!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed towards Tongtian.

When Master Tongtian saw that this person looked exactly like him, and even had a very similar breath, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

The young Taoist laughed loudly and said, "I am a Taoist from the Shangqing Dynasty."

Tongtian was furious, "You are a Taoist of the Supreme Purity, so who am I?"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw another middle-aged Taoist appear. He was wearing a Ruyi crown on his head and a light yellow Bagua suit. He came on a crane, holding Ganoderma lucidum and Ruyi in one hand. He shouted: "Fellow Taoist Shangqing, I'm here to help you." Subdue Tongtian!"

With that said, he got off the crane, held the Ganoderma jade Ruyi and struck it towards Tongtian.

Tongtian was shocked and shouted: "Yuanshi!"

"I am not Yuanshi!" The middle-aged Taoist sneered with a smile on his face: "You don't even recognize me, how can you become such a saint of heavenly virtues?"

"What a loud tone!" Leader Tongtian said disdainfully: "Please report your origin quickly!"

The middle-aged Taoist shouted loudly: "I am Taoist Yuqing."

"Ok?"

For some reason, the Tongtian Cult Master suddenly had the presence of Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Yuqing. He was fending off the two enemies with the Qingping Sword in his hand, but he was puzzled.

While I was thinking about it, another Taoist came over. He had a pale face and craned hair, which was described as old. He wore a Nine-Sky Crown, eight treasures and a long life purple robe. He held a dragon beard fan in his hand and shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, I am a poor Taoist here to help." Together you will break the Immortal Formation!"

Seeing this Taoist with a blue face and crane hair coming again, the leader of Tongtian Sect vaguely seemed to understand something and asked hurriedly: "Who is coming?"

The crane-haired Taoist smiled and said, "I am Taiqing Taoist."

"It's really you!"

Leader Tongtian sneered and shouted: "Stop pretending! Brother, are these all your tricks?"

As if responding to him, with a loud "boom", the Taoist Shangqing, Taoist Yuqing, and Taoist Taiqing disappeared in an instant, replaced by the Taiqing sage with the black and yellow exquisite tower above his head and the Tai Chi diagram at his feet. .

Such behavior is tantamount to admitting the speculation of Master Tongtian.

The so-called Shangqing Taoist, Yuqing Taoist, and Taiqing Taoist were all written by him.

"What a trick!"

Leader Tongtian couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect you, brother, to have killed three corpses!"

Saint Taiqing said calmly: "You are wrong, that is not the Taoist body of three corpses, but the technique of transforming three pure beings into one qi."

"One Qi transforms three pure things into one?"

Leader Tongtian looked at Saint Taiqing with some doubts.

But Saint Taiqing had no intention of continuing this topic. There was no emotion or anger on his face. He just looked at Tongtian calmly and said calmly: "Quickly put away the formation and follow me to Zixiao Palace to see the Master. No matter what Whether the person in Zixiao Palace is real or not, he has already joined the way of heaven, and saints like you and me, who are meritorious and virtuous of the way of heaven, have no room to fight back in front of him..."

(End of this chapter)