"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, whether you can win the Zhuxian Sword Formation this time depends on you!"

Ye Yun looked at the proud young man in front of him and said with a chuckle.

Kong Xuan looked at Ye Yun curiously and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked

"How do fellow Taoists know about me?"

Kong Xuan thought that he was well hidden. Even when he fought with the Winged Immortal, he did not show his true form.

But Ye Yun actually knew that he was still the son of Yuanhuang, and even knew that his mother was trapped in the volcanoes in the south.

The Dragon and Phoenix clans dominate At that time, the innate spiritual energy that permeated the ancient world was still bursting.

Except for the innate sacred and ancient beasts with powerful bloodlines, other races could not survive at all.

Later, the Dragon and Phoenix tribes were plotted by the Demon Ancestor, which eventually triggered the Tao-Demon War and made the Tao Ancestor Hong Jun.

But it also destroyed the western land, causing damage to the western ancestral line.

Coupled with the Lich War, Zhou Mountain collapsed and became Buzhou Mountain, which is today's Kunlun Mountain.

The origin of the prehistoric world has never been restored, and the earth line has not been restored. Naturally, the stable southern volcanoes could not recover.

Yuanhuang suppressed the southern volcanoes and continued a glimmer of vitality for the Huanghuang clan. Naturally, they could never be born again.

However, the southern fire spirit ancestral veins were extremely explosive. The more suppressed they were, the more power 11 had accumulated. The stronger it gets.

Yuanhuang can no longer hold on any longer. Once the volcanoes in the south erupt, Yuanhuang will undoubtedly die.

This is the reason why the Xuanniao clan wants to help the Yin Shang even if the entire clan falls.

Yuanhuang needs enough With his luck and merit, he could reach a higher level and suppress the volcanoes in the south.

The topic went off the rails. When Kong Xuan came this time, it was Ye Yun who told Kong Xuan that he had a way to help the Phoenix Clan.

Originally, Kong Xuan didn’t believe it. Yes, but holding on to the possibility, he still came

"Why do I know you? You don’t need to know this. All you need to know is that I can help you!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly. It's not that the prehistoric saints couldn't see the problem of the southern volcanoes.

They were just waiting until the southern volcanoes erupted, and then taking action would be a huge merit.

And if they took action, they would also The Phoenix clan lost the luck that could continue their destiny. The reason why the Phoenix clan can continue to practice is not because of the existence of merit. In addition

, the number of Phoenix clan members is not as countless as that of the Dragon clan, so they are not trapped by the chains of heavenly sin.

But once they lose the merit of suppressing the volcanoes in the south, the Phoenix clan may be in misfortune.

"But, I want to know how you can help me!"

Kong Xuan's slender red phoenix eyes showed a little cold light, and the five-color light flashed in the void behind him.

In the ancient times, there were countless treacherous and cunning people, and Kong Xuan did not want to be deceived.

"We can’t say this yet. If you don’t believe it, you can leave now!"

Ye Yun pointed to the outside of the reed shed, and Kong Xuan turned his head to look, silent.

After a long time, Kong Xuan stood up, walked to the door, stopped, turned his head and said

"If you dare to lie to me, no matter where you are, I will definitely kill you!"

"Don’t worry, if this is the case, I will definitely let you kill him!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly. The southern volcanoes contain endless energy.

What a good energy replenishment place. You can continuously extract energy without worrying about depletion.

The most important thing is to stabilize the southern volcanoes and have merit. It’s so exciting to be able to get luck!

It’s just that the time is too short, otherwise Ye Yun would have gone there to make arrangements.

At the same time, in the reed shed outside Xiqi City, the Four Saints were sitting opposite each other

"Brother Yuanshi Taoist, you are in charge of teaching this time, please give me the order!"

Zhunti smiled slightly. They came this time because of the favor paid by Yuanshi Tianzun. Naturally, Yuanshi Tianzun was the leader.

Yuanshi Tianzun thought about it silently and said

"No one has ever seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but the teacher once described the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation to us.

The Four Swords of Killing and Falling can release peerless sword energy. If a saint touches it, it will definitely turn into ashes.

Moreover, the four sword gates are interconnected with each other. As long as one sword gate is not broken, the Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken.

Therefore, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is said to be indestructible without the Four Saints!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face is full of confidence. The Four Saints are not indestructible, but it does not mean that he can defeat the Four Saints. Just like the saints are immortal, even if they join forces to besiege Zhunti, they cannot kill Zhunti.

But This does not mean that Zhunti is capable of defeating the Five Saints and has unparalleled combat power.

Because he will be beaten again and again and constantly resurrected by Heaven, but he has no power to fight back.

Nuwa and others nodded, feeling that Yuanshi Tianzun was right. reason

"Therefore, we only need to fixate the Four Swords of Zhuxian and order the disciples to pick up the four swords. This Sword Formation of Zhuxian will be broken!"

With that said, Yuanshi Tianzun began to assign tasks, and walked in from the east.

Nuwa came in from the south, and led Zhunti in from the west and north respectively.

The four of them stopped at the Sijian Gate at the same time, and then ordered the disciples of the Chan Cult to take off the swords. The Four Swords of Zhuxian.

Then Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he randomly selected four golden immortal cultivators to pick up the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

Although Zhunti was confused, since he said that Yuanshi Tianzun would preside over this battle, they naturally obeyed.

"After this battle, Lao San's character will definitely not give up.

Jie Jiao is good at formations. The third child will definitely summon Jie Jiao's thousands of immortals, set up a big formation, and then have a fight with us!"

Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his eyes slightly. He needs to weaken the religion, so that the enlightenment religion can have room for development. The

Western religion and the demon religion need a large number of talents to enrich their foundation, so that they can rise. (Read Baoshuang novels, just (Shanghai Feilu Novel Network!)

Therefore, the two sides can complement each other. After breaking through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Western Sect and the Demon Sect have taken away most of the disciples. The

Tongtian Sect leader can only lead the remaining defeated army and retreat to the East China Sea to recuperate..

Anyway, as long as the saint does not die, the great religion will never be annihilated.

Unfortunately, in the original work of Fengshen, Yuanshi Tianzun and the others played too hard. When thousands of immortals came to court, only a group of kittens under the hundreds of true immortals were left.

Tongtian In anger, the leader directly chopped up the ancient land and broke the friendship between the Three Purities.

Finally, he was taken away by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the Jiejiao religion was completely annihilated.

From then on, Taiqing and Yuanshi, who were indebted to the Western sect masters, could only sit back and watch the spread of Buddhism eastward.

"good!"

The Three Saints smiled. If the Demon Sect wants to reappear, and if the Western Sect wants to rise, the Jie Jiao must fall.

After all, the Great Depression is so big, and the Jie Jiao eats a lot, but they have nothing to eat.

Time flies, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye. The day passed.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa and others led the disciples of the Chan Sect and a group of casual cultivators to the Yellow River. They saw an endless stretch of the Yellow River, hundreds of thousands of miles wide, and a huge formation covering millions of people. The formation is shrouded in endless evil aura, and even a saint feels his face stinging due to the fierce murderous intention. Even

Haotian Yaochi feels his eyes hurt slightly and dare not look directly for a long time.

His cultivation level is below that of the Golden Immortal. The monks closed their eyes tightly and tears rolled down their faces.

Some of those with unstable foundations had their eyes burst into blood mist on the spot and screamed.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the casual cultivators in the Chanjiao camp, and their morale dropped. They instantly felt depressed.

If they were to break this formation, wouldn't it mean that they would die but not live?

"Under the Golden Immortal, one cannot look directly at the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at everyone, and Taoist Cihang immediately sprinkled some nectar, which healed the eyes of those people.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded. Cihang was still sensible and knew how to appease people's hearts.

"In a moment, we and the saints will enter the formation first and stop at the sword gate first.

After a quarter of an hour, just wait for the four people to enter the formation and get the swords!"

Yuanshi Tianzun once again reassured, saying that they are not cannon fodder to die.

Well, although they will still be cannon fodder, at least they still have a glimmer of hope.

Naturally, the four people named by Yuanshi Tianzun did not dare to refuse, and bowed and said

"Yes, we will obey the sage’s decree!".

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