The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 718
The formation of killing immortals is completed, the formation of trapping immortals is completed, the formation of killing immortals is completed, and the formation of absolute immortals is completed.
The Yuanshi sage shouted loudly, and the immortal yuan shook the void.

The tyrannical immortal essence of the saint pierces through the void of the dimension and freezes the approaching sword energy.

The mighty power turned into a big hand, sinking into the broken void.

Grab it with a big hand.
In the human world, Kunlun Mountain, and Yuxu Palace are full of auspicious aura, and the aura of purity and holiness permeates, a chaotic white lotus blooms, thunder and thunder continue to arise and die, and the vision of heaven and earth breaking and rebirth is rehearsed.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared above Kunlun Mountain and grabbed Yuxu Palace.

Yuxu Palace was grabbed by a big hand, and then grabbed into the dimension space.

The space barrier is closed.

The immortals who practiced in Kunlun Mountains and the disciples of Chanjiao were all amazed when they saw this scene.

"What happened? Why did a big hand grab Yuxu Palace? Who is so bold?"

Kunlun Mountain is too big, in addition to the disciples of Chanjiao, there are other immortals practicing.

"It must be the Yuanshi sage! Otherwise, who has the mighty power to take away Yuxu Palace."

"But, why did the saint take away Yuxu Palace?"

"Didn't you find out that Yuxu Palace is a holy weapon? It must be a holy man fighting someone and summoning the weapon."

Yuxu Palace appeared in the dimensional space from the broken void, and the holy light bloomed, blocking the sword energy of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The sword qi attacks the four saints indiscriminately. It is not a big move, so it is not difficult to block it.

Thunderbolts were born and died around Yuxu Palace.The Yuxu Palace is suspended in the void, it is huge and incomparably large, compared with it, the stars are so small.

And the five sages, who are the size of ordinary people, appear incomparably majestic amidst the size of Yuxu Palace and the smallness of the stars.

Even if only ordinary people are tall, they are incomparably stalwart.

Receiving and leading the sage to sit on the twelfth-grade lotus platform, the lotus platform is full of light, looking solemnly at the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The green lotus-colored flag is waving above the head, with the holy light on the flag to compete with the light of Zhu Xian's four swords.

The Zhunti sage holds the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand, and has evolved many miracles. He has 24 heads and 48 arms, or holds a blessed divine pestle, or holds six pure bamboos.

Each hand is holding a holy weapon, even if it is not a congenital treasure, it is a holy weapon at last.

Zhunti Saint, who has always been poor, has the most magic weapons.

It's good for the Taishang Saint, a crutch and an alchemy furnace are all there is.

"kill!"

The four sages drank together, and the magic weapons in their hands blasted out together.

I saw the sword light blooming in the Zhuxian sword formation, like lightning and flint, like the birth and death of thunder, like the catastrophe of the end of the world, like Zhuxian and killing gods.

All kinds of sword power erupted.

The endless swords of light and the four swords were born, and then collapsed from the hands of the four saints.

Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Four Saints couldn't help it.

The Tongtian sage urged the immortal essence again, and a terrifying immortal essence fell into the four swords.

The chilling power spread, and at this moment, the piercing sword energy and sword power projected to the outside world through the dimensional space.

Even Zhunsheng and Da Luo felt an unspeakable oppression, heaviness, and terror, as if a devastating blow would strike at any moment.

At this moment, a more terrifying sword power appeared.

Qingping's sword light was born and died, and she cut towards the Zhunti saint.

Zhunti saint's robes fluttered in the hunting wind, and with the blessing of Buddhist supernatural powers, the sound was like thunder. The sound waves collided with the light of the four swords of Zhuxian, causing pieces of void to collapse and shatter.

Endless sword might come from nothingness and go from nothingness.

The Zhunti sage formed a seal, with a solemn treasure appearance, holding a divine pestle in his hand and hitting the sword light of the Qinglian sword, reciting mantras in his mouth, and bursts of Buddhist hymns echoed in the heaven and earth, like the first syllables between heaven and earth.

Under the syllables, the blessed pestle is even more powerful, bursting out the light of the World-Exterminating Buddha that people cannot look directly at.

clang.
The Qingping sword and the blessing pestle collided, and the aftermath of the impact was absorbed by Zhu Xian's four swords, and the power of the sword array was stronger.

The sage of Yuanshi has Yuxu Palace on his head, no matter how powerful the four swords of Jade Immortals are, they are firm in their steps.

The three precious jades in his hand, Ruyi, shattered the incoming sword light from time to time.

But the Supreme Saint is even more simple, when the turning point is turned, the ground, water, fire, wind and thunder are all fixed, and the sword energy subsides wherever it passes.

But the steady stream of sword energy, he can calm down for a while, but not for a lifetime.

The leading saint has a twelve-grade lotus platform to protect his body, and he stands directly on the lotus platform to fight.

The attacking Zhu Xian Four Swords' sword energy was difficult to break through the defense of the lotus platform.

If there is only one person to lead, the sword energy will naturally break through.

However, it is four people.

The sage of receiving and guiding held the baby building and waved it, wisps of holy light fell down, and the sword energy died in the holy light.

Under the unanimous attack of the four sages, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was also hard to resist.

Even if the Tongtian Saint beat the Zhunti Saint, even if the Tongtian Saint was slightly better, it would be difficult to recover from the decline.

Jade Immortal Sword Formation is not weak, and Jade Immortal Four Swords is not weak, but they are weak.

The holy weapons in the hands of the Four Saints are no less powerful than the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Under the four sages fighting each other, how did the Zhuxian Sword Formation win?

Not long after the battle, the Tongtian sage had to withdraw the four swords of Zhu Xian, and used the four swords to protect his whole body, either attacking or defending.

He who gave up the sword array could only face the four saints alone.

Before there was a sword formation separating the four saints, the Tongtian saint was only facing one saint, because the other three saints were blocked by the sword formation.

boom.
Suddenly, Tongtian Saint was hit by Taishang Saint's flat crutch and flew backwards.

The holy blood soared.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian swayed endlessly under the heavy blow of the Supreme Saint.

More supernatural powers and holy soldiers were knocked down, and the wounded Tongtian sage who was flying upside down had no time to slow down, and faced many attacks, he raised the Qingping sword to resist.

Infinite energy will overwhelm the sage.

Gradually, Tongtian Saint felt powerless.

"Sage Nuwa, it's time for your backhand to start!"

The Yuanshi sage thought to himself, still thinking that Lin Fan was standing behind Nuwa.

Lin Fan is Nuwa's pawn, and the conferment of gods is Nuwa's plan to make Lin Fan a saint.

However, it is to use the killing of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, the sky in the dimension is silent, and the Nuwa saint is not seen behind.

It was as if the sage Nuwa had abandoned Lin Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, you have no chance of winning! Surrender!" Zhunti shouted.

Those outside the Jiejiao sect didn't know that Tongtian Saint was in a dire situation.

They fought against Xiqi, and against the disciples of Chanjiao, like chopping melons and vegetables, and sent the Tongtian sage back in victory.

In Wa Palace, Emperor Fuxi, like an ant on a hot pot, kept walking back and forth in front of Nuwa Saint, keeping his eyes on the screen condensed by Nuwa Saint with immortal energy.

Through the screen, you can see the live broadcast of the five saints fighting.

In the picture, the Tongtian sage was no longer in high spirits at the beginning, he was beaten and retreated steadily, and his body was stained with blood, all of which was his own blood.

The four saints who attacked him did not touch a drop of blood.

Obviously, Saint Tongtian overestimated himself, even if he went all out, he couldn't beat Yisheng.

It's not that Tongtian Saint overestimated, but that the opponent's defense is too strong.

Tongtian Saint had no time to break through the opponent's defense, and the attack was interrupted.

Or it broke the defense, did not hurt the opponent, and the attack was interrupted again.

With the joint efforts of the four saints, it is almost impossible to injure the Tongtian saint with one enemy and two saints.

"Sister, my good saint, when will you see, it will be too late if you don't take action."

Fuxi Renhuang said anxiously: "Look, the sage Tongtian has been overthrown again."

"What move? What does it have to do with me?" Saint Nuwa gave Fuxi a blank look.

"I know you hate Lin Fan when you see one and love the other, but if you don't make a move now, after the fall of Tongtian Saint, can you alone support Lin Fan's sanctification?"

Saint Nuwa was furious when she heard the words, "Brother, now, even you think Lin Fan is my pawn?"

"Is not it?"

"The reason why I activated and promoted the conferment of gods is to make Lin Fan a saint?" Saint Nuwa pointed at her lovely nose, her lungs were about to explode.

(End of this chapter)