Something is wrong with Jian Zun

In the early morning of the next day, the monks from the Heavenly Dao League came to Fuyue Mountain in mighty force, and all the heads of their families came. Hundreds of flying swords streamed across the sky of Fuyue Mountain and landed in front of the Fuyue Hall.

Even the Buddhist sect sent people.

During this period of time, various families and sects also sent people to investigate the abnormal spiritual power vortex, and after confirming that what Gu Junyi said was true, they rushed here anxiously. When they saw Chu Zhaoliu, Xie Ming, and Chu Wen, they were shocked and overwhelmed. Surprise, the taste is extremely complicated.

However, the crisis is imminent, and everyone has lost a lot of trivial nonsense.

"The top priority now is to break the formation. On the land of Zhongzhou, all the monks will do their best to support it." The elder Taiyuan Zong came out of the mountain and came in place of the suzerain, and said solemnly, "But this formation needs to be broken together, one hundred and eight , scattered in Xizhou and other places, how confident are you that you can make the Demon Sect and the Yaozu work together?"

Chu Wen had already taken back the suzerain's fingers, nodded slightly, and said in a calm tone: "The Demon Sect already intends to work together, just discuss it."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, at present each family and sect has dispatched all elite monks to guard the evil formations. There are 54 large formations in Central Continent, and three in the Lihai area. The monks of the Luming Sect have also gone to guard, but the rest of the places are beyond reach. ..."

"Although the demon cultivators are hateful, they are human races. When life and death are at stake, they probably won't play any tricks. According to reports from spies, the 23 large formations in Xizhou are guarded by demon cultivators."

"Amitabha, twenty of the remaining large formations are deployed in the Yaozu domain, but the Yaozu... I heard that the people who set up the formations are often involved with the Yaozu. The poor monk is really worried."

Xie Ming raised his eyes: "There are still eight large formations?"

Mrs. Du from Yuqing Palace was also present with Luo Duchun, and there was a bit of worry on her brows when she heard the sound: "The one hundred and eight large formations were calculated by Gu Daoyou and Lu Daoyou. So far, only one hundred and eight formations have been found. There are eight remaining, and we are still trying our best to search."

Chu Zhaoliu frowned.

For the rest of the formation, the Fallen Immortal must have placed it in a very secret place. He and Gu Junyi were deducing the specific location of the formation while thinking about the method of breaking the formation, and there would definitely be too little time.

At this moment, there was a clanging car coming from far away, and the scene looked quite extravagant.

Chu Zhaoliu raised his eyebrows and looked over.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Lord Luo wore a mask, leaned on the incense car, and waved his hands towards the crowd in a chic way—probably for Luo Duchun to see, and said unhurriedly: "You don't have to worry, the other eight big formations , the people who listened to the bamboo building have found and defended it."

When they heard the words "Tingzhulou", everyone suddenly realized that they were the leaders of each family present, and many even went to Tingzhulou to seek news. : "It turns out that I heard from Zhu Zhuzhu, I have heard about it for a long time, thank you for your help."

Master Luo smiled and said, "It should be."

Over there, Louzhu Luo was shining golden above, and Luo Duchun below couldn't bear to look away, and silently shrank into a ball, with "We don't know each other" written all over his body.

In this way, the directions of the [-] large formations are all known.

The remaining question is how to unite the demon clan and how to break the formation.

Everyone was discussing in a hurry, when a voice suddenly sounded: "The monster race is willing to help the human race."

Everyone was at a loss: "Where is the voice coming from?"

Chu Wen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

All the monks followed his gaze, only to realize that the one who was speaking was the little white dog who had been lying at Chu Wen's feet in a daze.

The little white dog stood up at some point, his face full of majesty.

Everyone: "..."

The dog has spoken!

"What a fuss," the little white dog snorted coldly, "I am the clone of the White Wolf King Xuanying."

Several monks who had been attacked under the sea stared at the little white dog, which was no higher than a man's knee, with strange expressions on their faces.

The Taishang Elder of Taiyuanzong recovered quickly, and bowed his hands politely: "It turns out to be the White Wolf King. The Wolf King just said that he is willing to help the human race?"

"I heard so much from you just now, and it's nothing more than worrying that the Yaozu will not be far away and sincerely contribute." Xuanying's avatar can't change by itself, and can only use the size of a little white dog to wander in front of Chu Wen consciously and majestically, "I Now that we have returned to the realm of the Yaozu, we have integrated all the remnants of the Yaozu, and the Yaozu can contribute, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"I want Central Continent to set aside an area for my monster race to live in. Human monks are not allowed to enter without authorization. Similarly, the monster race will not leave at will. From now on, the well water will not violate the river water."

There was silence all around.

The monks were still hesitating, Xie Ming said lightly: "Yes."

Chu Wen also opened his mouth immediately: "The Yaozu will really cooperate with us to break the big formation?"

This is also the issue that everyone is most concerned about. Compared with this, it is not important to divide a territory for the Yaozu.

The little white dog looked up at Chu Wen, a drop of blood suddenly dripped from between his brows: "I swear by the blood of the monster."

This was Xuanying's painstaking effort to save in the avatar in advance.

Xie Ming was right. Although Xuanying was simple-minded, he knew the importance of the matter. When he returned to Zhongzhou and left, he should have expected this.

Once the blood oath is made, if you break the contract, you will die badly.

Chu Wen was solemn, and was about to bite his fingertips, but the little white dog turned around and made a disdainful gesture: "I can trust Chu Wen's character, so I don't feel at ease, I want each of you A drop of blood is exchanged for a blood oath."

This blatant distrust made everyone's faces look bad.

Xuanying snorted coldly: "Why, are you planning to break the contract after the matter is completed, and dare not even exchange the blood oath? Is the survival of the human world important, or your one-third of an acre of land?"

As soon as these words came out, no one could bear it, they all bit their fingertips, released blood essence, and exchanged blood oaths with Xuan Ying.

If Xuan Ying wanted more, they had no choice but to agree due to the situation.

Right now, what Xuan Ying wants is just a habitat for the monster clan, which may be related to Chu Wen's blood.

The monks from various schools who had had countless doubts about Chu Wen's bloodline felt a little lucky at this moment.

Several important matters have been resolved, and the only thing left is to break the formation.

Most people left first to arrange manpower for breaking the formation, while Chu Wen discussed with the remaining people the most timely method of contact, and at the end of the discussion, he simply used the communication stone connected to the Lingtong domain to make some changes, as long as he injected spiritual consciousness, You can directly use the communication stone to transmit sound for thousands of miles.

Chu Zhaoliu and Gu Junyi also rubbed their hands together and went to find the world-famous formation master.

Lu Kun has been hard to find all year round. It is said that after the death of the Taoist companion, the formation master was very world-weary and didn't care about the lives of other people. There must be a reason for coming this time.

As soon as he caught someone in the crowd, Chu Zhaoliu noticed that there was a young disciple beside Lu Kun.

I don't know why it looks familiar...

Chu Zhaoliu squinted his eyes as he stared at the young disciple who was shrinking behind Lu Kun.

He was still thinking about where he had seen the child, and the white-haired old man said casually: "I know the reason for your visit, and this is also the reason for coming to Fuyue Mountain. I will stay here recently to discuss the problem together." In order to repay your kindness for helping my apprentice regain the sword."

Gu Junyi was confused, but Chu Zhaoliu suddenly realized: "So it's you!"

Isn't this the kid who was crying and crying with red eyes after losing the sword in the bamboo building?

At the beginning, it was just a casual favor, but I didn't expect such a fate.

It's really in the dark, and it has its own will.

After discussing with the members of the Tiandao League, Chu Wen and Xie Ming went to Linghe, Chu Zhaoliu stayed in Fuyue Mountain, and continued to ponder the method of breaking the formation with Gu Junyi and Lu Kun.

It seems that they have noticed the movement of the human race and the monster race, and the speed at which the formation absorbs spiritual power and vitality is faster, and the formation may be completed within ten days.

The three of them sat with Lu Tingxue among the messy books, without sleep for several days, rummaged through all the ancient records of formations, and finally conquered the big formation and found a way to break it.

At this time, there are only two days left before the formation.

Gu Junyi turned over and stood up: "I'll inform the big brother immediately!"

Chu Zhaoliu also rubbed the center of his brows, and looked at Lu Kun, who was holding the manuscript in high spirits and checking it over and over again: "Senior Lu, the way to break the formation has been obtained, please leave Fuyue Mountain now."

The old man Lu who was immersed in the excitement looked over in amazement: "Isn't it too fast for you to turn your face?"

Chu Zhaoliu squinted his eyes and smiled: "No, I'm saving you, let's go, there are not many people around Fuyue Mountain now."

As Chu Zhaoliu said, in the past few days, Fuyue Mountain has been vacated for hundreds of miles.

The existence of the Fallen Immortal could not be concealed for a long time, and everyone knew that there would be a battle on Fuyue Mountain.

But whether mortals can kill immortals or not, everyone is terrified, so they can only suppress their anxiety and do what they can.

Regardless of whether Central Continent, Western Continent, or other fringe areas, countless people or monsters stood guard beside the formation, holding sharp weapons, and waiting for it.

The sky was gloomy, and the wind and rain were about to come. Chu Zhaoliu climbed to the highest peak of Fuyue Mountain, looked at the distant sky side by side with Xie Ming, caressed the nameless sword carelessly, and his robe was rattling by the bitter mountain wind .

After recuperating for a long time, not only them, but also the Fallen Immortals must have recovered to their peak state.

Seeing him coming up alone, Xie Ming asked, "Where's Gu Junyi?"

"There is a shortage of manpower, and in some places there are too few people who understand formations. Senior brother went to help break the formation." Chu Zhaoliu paused for a while, "There was also a little commotion on the Yaozu side, and senior brother went to the Yaozu side."

The little phoenix is ​​invulnerable to all poisons, Chu Zhaoliu wanted to send it away but couldn't, so he could only lock the little guy in his room.

Now in the entire Fuyue Mountain, except for Little Fenghuang who was unwilling to leave, there were only the two of them left.

The top of Fuyue Mountain is extremely high, and from the position of the two of them, they can see two large formations in the misty land boundary. The evil formations that have absorbed enough spiritual energy around them are so bright that they almost form a beam of light, which can be clearly seen as far as a hundred miles away. .

On this continent, there are more than 100 similar large formations, exuding a brilliance that is almost extinct.

Chu Zhaoliu silently counted down in his heart. After a long time, he saw that the dazzling beam of light began to dim.

Everyone who received the news began to break the formation.

Xie Ming withdrew his gaze, and looked at Chu Zhaoliu with soft eyes: "It's done."

Chu Zhaoliu's smile was also a little more gratified, and he was very grateful: "We have lived up to our hard work."

With Gu Junyi and Chu Wen around, breaking the formation is not a problem, the biggest remaining problem is falling into immortality.

Chu Zhaoliu actually didn't know if he and Xie Ming would survive this battle.

But looking at Xie Ming's eyebrows and eyes, he felt quite at ease again, his mind was completely connected, and he didn't have any fear of the unknown future.

So is Xie Ming.

The two of them knew each other's mind very well and smiled at each other.

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Could it be that you think this will stop me?"

The terrifying vigor followed!

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming had expected it a long time ago, and raised their swords to block at the same time.

The Fallen Immortal hung his hands behind his back on the top of the mountain, casually glanced at the fading beam of light in the distance: "It's just a dying struggle."

Chu Zhaoliu smiled slightly: "Struggling to survive, isn't it more admirable than killing people at will?"

Wumingjian's sword is as powerful as the wind, and it cooperates seamlessly with Minghong, who is as sharp as frost and snow.

Half of Chu Zhaoliu's sword moves were taught by Fuyue Xianzun, the fallen immortal didn't care too much, he swung the black sword in his hand, but Chu Zhaoliu's sword moves were not as he expected.

There was a trace of surprise in the fallen fairy's eyes.

"Who are you underestimating?"

Chu Zhaoliu slapped his head behind him, Xie Ming's sword also struck in front of his eyes, the fallen immortal frowned, and his sword swung away like a moon arc.

Chu Zhaoliu stared into his eyes: "At the top of this peak back then, Master told me that sword moves are ever-changing, and there is no fixed move at all. Those who stick to one move and one move may become a generation of peerless masters, but there will be no sword moves. The gift of a master. These days, while I am studying the method of breaking the formation, I am discussing it with Xie Ming, whether it is the Chu family's sword move or the Fuyue sword move, I can throw it away, and I would like to thank Master for his teaching."

Fallen Immortal said slowly: "You and Xie Ming are indeed geniuses, but they are only over a hundred years old, and they can do things that others who are over a thousand years old can't do."

"But all my life," the black sword was surrounded by black mist, and the voice of the fallen fairy also cooled down, "I hate the so-called genius the most."

The black sword suddenly pressed down with an irresistible force, Chu Zhaoliu lifted up to resist, groaned, and his blood surged.A cold look appeared in Xie Ming's eyes, and the Minghong sword hummed, piercing at a tricky angle, breaking the sword of the Fallen Immortal!

With a bang, the remaining sword energy flew away, chopping down the entire mountain and destroying a building.

But the purpose of the Fallen Immortal is obviously not to kill Chu Zhaoliu with a single sword.

As the black mist on the sword gushed out, countless flames suddenly lit up in all directions!

The Fallen Immortal laughed, and the madness could not be concealed under the calm expression: "I will not die, and the fire will not be extinguished. Should I burn this human world first, or can you kill me first?"

The fire was so intense that it seemed to turn the entire sky red.

Countless howls and screams seemed to come with the wind.

Chu Zhaoliu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

The one hundred and eight spirit devouring evil formations are not the real purpose of the Fallen Immortal.

His purpose is to let all the monks go to break the formation, and at the same time activate the sky fire hidden under the formation.

——As Xuanying said before, he wants to burn the entire human world.

Those monks who rushed to break the formation, and ordinary people hiding nearby...

Chu Zhaoliu's eyelashes trembled, he threw the remaining pill into his mouth neatly, took a deep breath, and said angrily, "Xie Ming."

Xie Ming's face was also as cold as frost: "Yes."

"Kill him!"

The Minghong Sword and the Nameless Sword Spirit Hui Yaoyao once again attacked the Fallen Immortal, accompanied by the anger of the sword master, this time the sword was more violent than ever!

However, what Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming didn't expect was that the Fallen Immortal didn't hide.

With a sound of "Duo", the two swords nailed the Fallen Immortal to the peak with the might of destroying heaven and earth!

Chu Zhaoliu's panting was a little anxious, and he was angry instead of happy, his eyes were bloodshot: "What are you planning?!"

He was full of resentment, but what he met were gentle eyes.

The fallen fairy's pupils were slack, and when he opened his mouth, blood overflowed uncontrollably, and he struggled to speak: "...Xiao Zhaoliu, you did a good job."

Chu Zhaoliu was dazed for a moment, and hesitantly called: "Master?"

Is Master still there?

When he was in the extreme north, Master had appeared before.

"It's all...it should be over long ago," the fallen fairy's eyes dimmed, and he said intermittently, "As early as a thousand years ago, cough, I figured out that you and Xie Ming... were the ones who ended me..."

Chu Zhaoliu's fingertips trembled.

He thought that his heart was as hard as iron, and that unlike his elder brother, he could kill without mercy even in the face of his master's face.

But when the master really appeared, he realized that the determination to stab this sword was really too difficult.

"Kill me, only by killing me can the flames of the formation be extinguished..."

Chu Zhaoliu's throat choked for a while, and he was suddenly at a loss: "But..."

But Master, you will perish completely.

Xie Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed Chu Zhaoliu and retreated quickly!

However, it was still a step too late.

Caught off guard by the powerful attack, the two of them were thrown flying dozens of feet with a bang, until they hit a rock with a "bang"!

Even with Xie Ming's protection, Chu Zhaoliu still choked up blood and looked over with red eyes.

Where is Fuyue Immortal Venerable who is nailed to the rock.

The Fallen Immortal performed a lifelike performance, slowly pulled out the two swords on his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth in this direction: "Master, thank you so much."

Chu Zhaoliu clutched his chest, spat out bloody froth, and cursed angrily in his heart.

Knowing that the Fallen Immortal is full of tricks, he will actually fall into this way!

Xie Ming held Chu Zhaoliu's wrist with his backhand, channeled a trace of spiritual power, and sorted out the scurrying spiritual power in his body, his face remained calm, and said softly, "So what if you got the four keys."

As long as the five keys are not collected, the fairy gate cannot be opened.

The Fallen Immortal turned a deaf ear, and the madness in his eyes grew stronger, and he sacrificed four keys.

The four keys to the fairy gate reunited again after ten thousand years, and a gate appeared faintly in the sky above Fuyue Mountain.

At this moment, a clear sound suddenly sounded.

Hearing the movement on the mountain, Little Phoenix struggled for a while, directly burned Chu Zhaoliu's house, broke free and flew up!

Seeing the bronze gate floating above Fuyue Mountain, Jiujiu widened his eyes in shock, flapped his wings, and dripped two drops of Phoenix blood, which fell into the eyebrows of Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming.

The body of the phoenix is ​​a treasure, and the blood of the phoenix is ​​a miracle medicine for healing.

The turbulent blood of the two of them subsided instantly, and the severe pain in their bodies also slowly dissipated.

The little phoenix turned into a size of several feet, leaned over, lifted Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming, and rushed towards the fallen immortal.

Just as Chu Zhaoliu was about to praise his son for his reliability, the four keys of the fairy gate around the fallen fairy's body trembled one after another, as if they had sensed it.

The Fallen Immortal who was looking up at the Immortal Gate suddenly looked over, glanced past Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming, and nailed it straight to Little Phoenix, with a smile in his reddened eyes: "Oh? Here? Really? It takes no effort at all.”

No one expected that the last key to the fairy gate was actually inside Little Phoenix's body.