King Pan of the Great Desolation Proves the Way

No matter what the general trend of heaven or Hongjun Patriarch, don't try to restrain them.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is broken!"

This thought flashed through the minds of King Pan and Lao Tzu at the same time.

It is strange to say that the two have different positions and ideas, but their ideas coincide with each other by mistake.

Lao Tzu wanted to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, so he thought of the Shenzhou Xianmeng. At the same time, King Pan also planned to let Taoist Xuanqing wait to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Some great powers have already begun to discuss with great interest the solution to the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation is simply a waste of fame, and it was destroyed by those trash in the Temple of Merit."

Zhu Rong was not ashamed of his words. In his words, he neither looked down on Zhuxian Sword Formation, nor hurt Wusheng's old mother and others.

However, he still has capital.

His cultivation level is higher than that of the Master Tongtian.There is no way, most of the prehistoric land and the four seas are under the jurisdiction of the Wu Clan. The luck of the Wu Clan is just like the sky, and driven by the huge luck, other innate gods really can't catch up with him.

Gong Gong frowned, and asked back: "Really? Since you are so powerful, why didn't you take action yourself and break the formation?"

It's not that he's arguing, but that Zhu Rong is too arrogant to let it go.

However, the other ancestral witches said it was okay, but when it was Gong Gong's turn, Zhu Rong was not happy.

"Isn't it easy to know how powerful this ancestor witch is? Let's try it out!"

When there was a disagreement, Zhu Rong wanted to go to Gonggong to fight.

"enough!"

She Bishi was given a headache by Gonggong and Zhu Rong. He shouted and asked: "When are you still tearing each other down? There are saints in Yaozu and Xuanmen. We work together, and there is only a glimmer of hope for confrontation. You continue to quarrel Go down, even the last shred of hope is gone."

Shebishi became angry, and the two poisonous snakes coiled around his body also spit out the letter, and the poisonous gas filled the air, turning the void into black.

The two female ancestor witches, Xuanming and Houtu, were even more unwilling to see this scene.

Xuan Ming sighed, and said helplessly: "The Zhuxian sword formation is still not easy to break. If our witch clan wants to break through this formation, it must belong to at least four ancestor witches. Brother Zhu Rong, don't underestimate this formation."

Zhu Rong then said no more.

Taoist Xuanqing and others are also discussing.

"It's really broad and profound. This Zhuxian sword formation is too dangerous. Pindao feels that it can definitely destroy the mighty form of the quasi-sage in the early stage with one blow."

"That's right! If you don't have a treasure to protect your body, you will lose your body and spirit as soon as you step into the formation."

Listening to the conversation between Patriarch Taiping and others, Taoist Xuanqing fell into deep thought.

His Taoism is too low, Da Luo Jinxian, he can see the mystery of Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he can't understand it, let alone digest it.

The defeat of Master Tongtian settled the situation on the battlefield.

In the three battlefields, except for the Daoist who received and led him to remain unbeaten, Xuanmen lost in the other two battlefields.

Both parties are powerful people with status and status, so naturally they will not stalk each other. After separating their responsibilities, they gathered together.

One side of the Gongde Temple is full of red faces and full of ambitions, while the Xuanmen side, receiving and guiding, Zhunti, and Tongtian are silent.

"Receive Taoist, you are the one who wrote the letter of war. Now, my White Lotus Sect has won, what should you do?"

Wu Sheng's old mother stood up and shouted loudly.

There was endless unwillingness in Taoist Jiezhi's heart. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "My Taoist sect will do what I say, and the matter of Yujing Mountain blocking the way will be written off."

Originally, in Yujing Mountain, the Gongde Temple participated in the battle to destroy Yuanshi Tianzun's sanctification, and formed a grievance with Xuanmen. Now, it can be regarded as resolved.

Hearing this, the mighty members of the Temple of Merit all smiled.

At this time, they justified their name and became the great powers of the West, laying the foundation for the inability of Taoism to unify the prehistoric world.

A turmoil subsided, and then the influence lasted for a long time.

After watching the battle here, the powerful people all had a lot of experience and realized that in the prehistoric world, there was an upsurge of breaking the Zhuxian sword formation.

Some large-scale forces even set up a special department for cracking the Jade Sword Formation, which is dedicated to researching a thousand ways to break the Jade Sword Formation.

Chapter 96 Demon Race Ambition

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is nothing special. Back then, Sin Yaotai held the Chaos Clock in one hand and fought against the four ancestor witches without losing the wind. Immortal Execution Sword Formation, tsk tsk, don't worry about it."

"That's what I said, but Daozu Hongjun once said that the Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken without the Four Saints, and his old man's words will never be false."

"Ha, to say something disrespectful, what Daozu Hongjun said, there is something in his words."

"Why did Fellow Daoist Fei Lian say such a thing?"

"Hmph! Think about it, everyone, including Emperor Wa, there are only six saints at most in the world. The four saints can only break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and it can only be those three who are fighting among themselves. Otherwise, where can we find four saints. I guess, The meaning of Patriarch Hongjun is to let those three not be brothers, so that the Jade Immortal Sword Formation will be unbreakable. On the other hand, if there is a mess between those three, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation will definitely break down by itself."

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze's words are quite reasonable. All the top formations can defeat the strong with the weak, such as the Zhoutian Xingchen formation and the Xuanmen Heavenly Dao formation. Only this Zhuxian sword formation is invincible against those whose cultivation level is not as good as mine. , if they meet the same level, the effect will not be very obvious. Therefore, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation is not a very powerful formation."

No.30 Erchongtian, Yaohuangtian, and Xihuang Palace, several spiritual thoughts are communicating, discussing the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In the era of Emperor Jun Taiyi, the Yao Emperor and Yao Commander were strictly hierarchical. After Fu Xi came to power, he became more casual.Although there are also titles such as "Your Majesty" and "Marshal", but in terms of status, they are equal.

Therefore, the discussions among the Yaoshuai were very casual, and the atmosphere in Xihuang Palace was extremely relaxed.

In the battle between Xuanmen and the White Lotus Sect, the powers of the Yaozu also hid in the void to watch, but their evaluation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was completely different from other powers.

The demon emperor of the demon clan is used to fighting the ancestor witches with one against two, one against three, so, in their eyes, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation is difficult to break, but its power is just that.

Fu Xi sat on the throne of the Demon Emperor, with a calm expression on his face: "Marshals, I have almost comprehended the alternative method of enlightenment. Now, the vacuum homeland of the White Lotus Sect is about to take shape, and our demon clan should also take action gone."

Hearing this, the top ten monster commanders all stopped discussing.

Bai Ze nodded, cupped his hands first, and said, "Think twice, Your Majesty! Turning the Nine Heavens into a demon world is a very important matter. With the strength of my demon clan, it may be extremely difficult to complete."

They all know the plan of the demon world.

After the Yaozu won the Nine Layers of Heaven, the Yaozu was planning to separate the heaven into a realm.However, it is almost impossible for the nine heavens to merge into one world.Thus, the plan has been shelved.

Fuxi nodded slightly: "Of course I know. But the situation at this time is very different from that of the past. The White Lotus Sect used the power of all beings to create a vacuum home from scratch. My monster clan sits in the nine heavens, Can't create a demon world?"

His words drifted through the Xihuang Palace, and gave the Yaoshuai a blow.

The strange thing is that neither Fuxi nor the top ten demon commanders mentioned Nuwa Empress in their words.

The identity of Empress Nuwa is too embarrassing, she is both the demon emperor and a member of the Taoist sect, which makes the powerful people of the demon clan respect and guard.

If they were willing to ask Empress Nuwa to do evil things, or help to comprehend the art of alternative enlightenment, maybe Fuxi would have already achieved enlightenment in an alternative way.

"The wish power of all living beings, it turns out that this is the method His Majesty said. There are countless creatures in my monster race, and the most indispensable thing is the wish power of living beings."

"Your Majesty, if the demon world can be born, our demon clan will be invincible. If the witch clan wants to defeat our demon clan, it is just a dream."

The monster commanders nodded one after another, agreeing with Fuxi's opinion.

"Then, I will leave it to you to collect the will power of all living beings."

Fuxi ordered solemnly.

After the top ten demon generals responded to Fuxi's order, their figures suddenly became unreal and disappeared in the Xihuang Palace at the same time.

It turned out that it was their avatars who arrived.

After the ten demon commanders left, a woman's voice sounded in the empty hall.

"Brother, are you really unwilling to lead the Yaozu to Xuanmen?"

Empress Nuwa didn't come, she was still in Fengqi Mountain, her dojo.

One was in the sky and the other was underground. Her voice penetrated the distance between heaven and earth, infinite time and space, broke through the prohibition of the monster race, and reached Fuxi's ears in countless different dimensions.

The ability of a saint is unimaginable.

"Sister, although Xuanmen is good, it is not a place for me. I am not a disciple of Daozu Hongjun. After entering Xuanmen, I will be a thug of Xuanmen like Taoist Ran Deng?"

Fuxi stretched out his hand to wipe it, and an image appeared in front of him, in which Nuwa Empress stood alone on the top of the cloudy mountain, looking up at the sky.

"Hey! Brother. Master Hongjun's decree, the great prosperity of Xuanmen is the general trend of heaven, and the general trend cannot be violated. If you follow the trend and join Xuanmen, you will have the opportunity to prove the way."

Empress Nuwa tried her best to persuade her, wishing to catch Fuxi to the Yaozu.

However, Fuxi's will is as firm as a rock, and nothing can shake it at all.

"Sister, I don't need to persuade you anymore. In another 1000 million years, [-] million years, and [-] billion years, I will also have the same answer. Brother Panwang created the Panwang Immortal Dao with his own power. How can I, Fuxi, fall behind?"

Hearing Fuxi's answer, Empress Nuwa showed a proud expression.

"I know my brother's ambition. After Zixiao Palace, my brother said that even if I don't have the primordial purple energy, my brother still wants to prove Hunyuan and stand shoulder to shoulder with Teacher Hongjun."

Immediately, she persuaded: "Since this is the case, brother should retreat bravely and leave the demon clan. Let the younger sister shoulder the burden of the demon clan. The younger sister is a saint, she will not be doomed, and she will not be afraid of cause and effect."

Fuxi looked deeply at Empress Nuwa: "Sister, the demon clan is my responsibility, just like the Taoist brother Yu Panwang of the Shenzhou Xianmeng. Since we are immortals, Da Luo, and quasi-sages, how can we give up our responsibilities? ? Di Jun, Taiyi led the Yaozu to the wrong path, I can't let the mistake continue."

"Hey!"

After a wordless sigh, Empress Nuwa disappeared from the image.

Fuxi caressed his own throne, and looked at the empty hall, feeling a burden heavier than the sky.

No one can take this position except him.

On Fengqi Mountain, Empress Nuwa was sitting in her own temple, her fists were clenched and she murmured: "Whoever dares to destroy my elder brother's way, I will fight him forever!"

The demon clan began to plan to build the demon world, and among the witch clan, a big operation was also carried out.

Led by the High Priest of the Wu Clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches wandered through the Great Desolate Land in a mighty manner.

After they stopped and walked thousands of times, they finally reached the dirtiest area in the prehistoric world: Nether Blood Sea!

Chapter 97 The Underworld

In the vast sea of ​​blood, the waves of blood are overwhelming, and the sky is filled with a thick layer of extremely corrosive foul air. In the sky, there will be streaks of blood-colored lightning flashing all the time, like Shura hell.

In fact, the environment in the sea of ​​blood is even crueler than Asura Hell. Unless it is a creature born and bred in the sea of ​​blood, even a Xuanxian will turn into pus and die if he is infected with the breath of the sea of ​​blood.

In the hand of the High Priest of the Witch Clan, he held a dark golden compass. On the compass, many mysterious totems were engraved, full of wildness and mystery.

He kept chanting ancient spells in his mouth, and countless lines flew out of the compass and plunged into the void.

Di Jiang's voice was mighty and majestic: "What's the result?"

The High Priest of the Wu Clan bowed to Di Jiang: "Lord Zu Wu, according to the blood essence left by the Taoists of Youdu, the spatial connection point between the underworld and the earth should be in this sea of ​​blood."

The expression on the face of the Twelve Ancestral Witch became a little more relaxed when he heard this.

"That's right!" Di Jiang nodded, "Father God Pangu created the heaven and earth, and divided the prehistoric world into three realms. The underworld is completely opposite to the heavenly realm, and it is full of death. However, the family knows that the Youdu Taoist is actually a congenital underworld sage in the underworld."

Houtu recalled: "That's exactly the case. When Brother Pan Wang invited my younger sister to compete for the Zuzhou world, my younger sister did not agree. For a perfect world, it is not worth offending Sanqing."

She doesn't regret her choice, as a ancestral witch, she is responsible for the witch clan for every move she makes.

At that time, Sanqing did not join the Taoist sect, nor did he get the Primordial Purple Qi, and there was no conflict of interest with the Wu Clan.

History repeats itself, and she still won't agree to King Pan.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled cruelly: "This is all thanks to the Taoist Youdu. He was born in the heavens, and he showed his supernatural powers, allowing us to glimpse the true nature of his congenital sage."

Hearing that everyone was getting further and further away, Di Jiang waved his hand to stop the topic.

"Zhu You, quickly calculate the space node!"

Zhu You, also the High Priest of the Witch Clan, did not dare to neglect Di Jiang's orders at all.

After he nodded, he activated the spell again, and invisible fluctuations emerged from his body, extending to the middle of the heaven and the earth, searching for traces of the underworld.

The witch power in Zhu You's body poured out crazily, and the speed at which Da Luo Jinxian's mana was generated by itself couldn't keep up.

It wasn't until his body was ignited with raging flames that he found clues to the underworld from the vast sea of ​​blood.

"there!"

Zhu You opened his eyes weakly, his face was pale and he was dripping with sweat.

"Ancestral witches, please follow me!"

However, Zhu You's face was full of excitement.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches cultivated him and supported him just for such a day. Finally, he lived up to expectations and calculated the location of the underworld.

Zhu You lifted his footsteps and appeared in a certain place in the Nether Blood Sea.

Patriarch Styx had already moved to the Blood Sea Heaven Realm, and what remained in the Nether Blood Sea was only his avatar.And even if Patriarch Styx himself was here, he would never dare to argue with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.