"This is the great formation realized on the tortoise shell?"
East Emperor Taiyi asked.
"Exactly."
Di Jun nodded.
"Brother is based on the pattern on the tortoise shell, and created it with the art of the future."
"It is modeled after the layout of the ancient mountains, rivers, etc. in the prehistoric world. It is full of everything, including the variables and changes in the prehistoric world!"
In Donghuang Taiyi's surprised eyes, the phantom on Dijun's palm changed a lot:
The snow-capped mountains have become oceans, and the seas have become mulberry fields, possessing incredible power.
"Now that we have the Hunyuan Heluo formation, we don't have to fear the Twelve Ancestral Witches' formation anymore!"
Di Jun said seriously, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.
All along, their cultivation has surpassed the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Donghuang Taiyi also has the innate treasure Donghuang Bell in his hand.
The reason why they have never dared to launch a large-scale attack on the witch clan is that they are afraid of the formation of the gods and demons of the twelve ancestor witches.
But now, Di Jun felt that it was a good time to destroy the Wu Clan and dominate the prehistoric world!
"Brother, you are really amazing. Not only did you comprehend the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, but you even comprehended the Hunyuan Heluo formation."
Donghuangtai admired Dijun's understanding to the extreme.
Both myself and my elder brother are three-legged Golden Crows, but their perceptions are vastly different.
A faint smile appeared on Di Jun's face.
He even admires himself, he is simply the son of destiny, and even this top-level formation can be realized two at a time.
It's a 666 bullshit, it's against the sky!
As soon as Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi left the customs, the ancestor Kunpeng approached them.
"Your Majesty."
"What's the matter?"
Di Jun asked.
"Prince Dong invited us to besiege and kill Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi together."
The ancestor Kunpeng said coldly, his body was covered with a layer of black and red evil spirit, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The pain that Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi brought him will never be forgotten by Patriarch Kunpeng.
Whenever there is a chance, he will definitely retaliate a hundred times, a thousand times!
Dijun and Donghuangtai looked at each other and thought it was all right.
Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi didn't intend to kill Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi before, they used this as an invisible bondage to prevent Kunpeng Patriarch from leaving the Demon Court.
But now, if he could kill Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, accept the Chanjiao, Diting, and Western Teachings, and gather more luck.
Their cultivation base will definitely improve by leaps and bounds again, surpassing the ancestor witch.
Even if Patriarch Kunpeng left, it would have no effect.
Chapter 77
Henceforth, a hunting operation against Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi officially kicked off.
However, Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun, who were hunted targets, were still unaware of it.
Wuzhuang Temple, hundreds of millions of miles of high walls and blue tiles, Qionglou Yuyu, stretches into pieces, surrounded by thick spiritual mist, magnificent.
And in the center of Wuzhuang Temple stands a towering tree that is hundreds of millions of feet high.
This towering tree is hundreds of millions of feet tall, and its trunk is like a horned dragon, vigorous and powerful.
The crown of the tree is like an umbrella supporting the sky, and every leaf is extremely emerald green and vivid.
Among the extremely luxuriant tree crowns, there is even a white jade-like fruit, which looks like a child.
The breeze blows, and the crown of the tree sprinkles hundreds of millions of gorgeous light rain, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.
This is the true body of Zhen Yuanzi, the ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.
Originally, Wuzhuang Temple was not so grand, but since Zhen Yuanzi founded Diting and Chanjiao, and ancestor Hongyun founded Western religion.
Naturally, it needs to be expanded, so that it can accommodate the disciples of the three forces.
Although Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun are not brothers, their friendship is stronger than brothers.
In the memory of Ye Feng's previous life, Zhen Yuanzi gave Hongyun Patriarch one of the six futons in the first row.
That was a chance to become a saint, and Zhen Yuanzi was willing to give it up.
On the surface, Sanqing is a blood brother, but it is okay when there is no conflict of interest. Once there is a conflict of interest, it will be revealed.
After tens of thousands of years of busy work, both Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch have stabilized.
The Diting Court founded by Zhen Yuanzi has set up countless land, city gods, and river gods, covering the entire eastern part of the prehistoric world.
Almost every famous mountain, great river, and river has its own jurisdiction over it.
In addition, he has also recruited many disciples who are deeply blessed and have strong footholds.
For example, Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, Huanglong Zhenren, Antarctic Xianweng and so on.
Zhenyuanzi entrusted 12 of them as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.
The ancestor Hongyun also gained a lot, and was followed by Maitreya, Dizang, and Pharmacist.
Patriarch Hongyun taught them how to practice, and at the same time led them to sort out the mountains, rivers and terrains of the prehistoric west.
With the help of Zhen Yuanzi, although the prehistoric west was dilapidated due to Luo Hu's self-detonation of Mount Sumeru's spiritual veins, the restoration was quite effective.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun were suspended under the huge ginseng fruit tree.
The disciples of Chanjiao and Western Cult sat cross-legged on the ground and listened carefully to their sermons.
Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi each talked for 500 years, and a full 1000 years passed.
After the sermon was over, some of the disciples of Chan and Western sects broke through immediately, obviously benefiting a lot.
Patriarch Hongyun: "Yuanzi, Guangchengzi of your sect has extraordinary understanding, and he has actually broken through to the late stage of Jinxian."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and stroked his beard: "The Maitreya Buddha under your sect is also good, and it is only one step away from the late Jinxian stage."
"This time the sermon is over, you can go back and comprehend it yourself."
Zhen Yuanzi said.
"Thank you, master, uncle for preaching."
Guang Chengzi and others shouted in unison.
"Well, let's go."
When Patriarch Hongyun wanted to continue to take his disciples to govern the prehistoric west.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned suddenly, and his face became solemn in an instant.
"what happened?"
Patriarch Hongyun's heart skipped a beat.
"Someone is secretly attacking the defensive formation of Wuzhuang Temple."
Zhen Yuanzi said.
Upon hearing the words, Patriarch Hongyun's complexion also became serious.
The defensive formation of Wuzhuang Temple was jointly arranged by him and Zhen Yuanzi.
Even the strong in the early stage of quasi-sage are almost unshakable.
Moreover, they are also considered top powerhouses in the prehistoric world.
It is impossible for someone to come to Wuzhuang Temple recklessly to find trouble.
Unless, the other party is fully prepared.
"boom!"
The next moment, a vast and magnificent energy fluctuation came, and the entire Wuzhuang temple shook violently as if it had been hit by an ancient star that fell from the sky.
Numerous large and small dense formations appeared, forming an incomparably huge sky shield to protect the Wuzhuang Temple.
But even so, there were still large areas of buildings collapsed, smoke and dust billowed, and some boys fled in panic.
Guang Chengzi, Pharmacist and others also showed fear on their faces.
"Which Taoist friend is visiting my Wuzhuang Temple?"
Zhen Yuanzi's majestic voice sounded, and an invisible force instantly calmed the flustered mind of his disciples.
A black Shenpeng soared into the sky, and then turned into a man in a black robe with a stern face. It was the ancestor of Kunpeng:
"Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, today is your death day!"
Patriarch Kunpeng laughed wildly, staring at Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi with incomparably fierce eyes.
"I'm afraid you're the only one who doesn't have this ability!"
Red Cloud Patriarch said with a cold snort.
This ancestor Kunpeng was hunted down by himself and Zhen Yuanzi before, and he had nowhere to go and nowhere to go, and he was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.
If there is no helper, it is definitely impossible to come to the door to die.
"It's natural."
The ancestor of Kunpeng sneered.
On his body, the door of space opened, and Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Dong Wanggong walked out of it.
Now, the faces of Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun suddenly became ugly.
Although they answered the questions a few more times, their strength has greatly increased, and this is in Wuzhuang Temple, with the countless formations they arranged as a support.
But the power of the innate treasure is really terrifying.
Moreover, as Donghuang Taiyi's strength continues to improve, the power that can be exerted will inevitably become stronger and stronger.
Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun could only withstand the bombardment of Donghuang Taiyi urging the Chaos Clock at best.
If Di Jun, Duke Dong, and Patriarch Kunpeng join in, they may be in danger.
"Prince Dong, you and I have no grievances or enmities, why do you want to be your enemy?"
Zhen Yuanzi asked in a deep voice.
Dong Wanggong smiled faintly: "I am not willing to be your enemy either."
"If you are willing to hand over the book from the ground to me, I will retreat immediately and never look back."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his face darkened even more:
"The book from the ground is the treasure that accompanies me. How can I let you suppress the luck of teaching and the earth court?"
Zhen Yuanzi directly and sternly refused.
The book from the ground is the core of the entire Wuzhuang temple formation, and it is also his most powerful spiritual treasure.
If he loses the book from the ground, his combat power will plummet by a level.
At that time, even if Duke Dong withdraws, I am afraid that he and Patriarch Hongyun will not be the opponents of Di Jun and others.
What's more, Zhen Yuanzi felt that Prince Edong's wolfish ambition would probably not leave even if he got the book from the ground.
Chapter 78
Seeing that his request was rejected, Duke Dong also showed a fierce look on his face:
"Since you don't want to give me the Lingbao, then I can only take it from your corpse!"
At this time, the gate of the void opened again, and Zhunti and Yingyin walked out of it:
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