Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 1033 Wutian recovers and breaks the formation with brute force

Three days later, outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, a huge mushroom blood cloud suddenly exploded, and a blood-red figure rushed out of it.

"Sage Taiqing, and the damn great masters of the ancient world, your death has come, and I have returned to my peak state, but I want to see how you make the final struggle? Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian walked slowly above the sky, looking coldly at the people in the Ancient World in the Zhuxian Sword Formation opposite.

At this time, the Zhoutian Star Formation was somehow even more mysterious than before. The rolling mist completely covered up the reality inside. Even if Demon Ancestor Wutian released his consciousness to detect it, it would only be within the range of a hundred feet. Inside, the rest of the place is simply undetectable.

"Congratulations to the Demon Ancestor for coming out of seclusion. It seems that the people of the prehistoric times were so scared by the Demon Ancestor that they even hid in the formation and did not dare to show their faces easily."

Behind Demon Ancestor Wutian were the Demon Cult members who had gathered together again. Among them, the Demon Cult's great protector in black robe spoke to Demon Ancestor Wutian.

"Jie Jie, it's just a trick. The saints in the heavens are extremely tough, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the level of a saint on the great road."

"But those ants and fish from the ancient world will definitely be afraid of me. If I threaten them, I won't be afraid that they won't show their heads. In this way, we can determine the location of Saint Taiqing and other great powers from the ancient world, and then use the Killing Immortal Sword Formation to destroy them. "

"Where are the prehistoric ants? If they don't show up quickly, I'll give you a breath and if they don't show up, they will be destroyed immediately by the Immortal Killing Sword."

Demon Ancestor Wutian made a thunderous sound, which was deafening and echoed continuously within the range of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Demon Ancestor Wutian's pressure was not suppressed at all, but was completely released. The lower-class monks in the Zhoutian Star Formation all showed frightened expressions.

"What's going on? Demon Ancestor Wutian, who was seriously injured, recovered so quickly. It's incredible."

"Looking at his angry look, I'm really worried about my life."

Countless low-level monks were making noisy noises in the smoke-filled formation, as if they were about to break into chaos and run away in all directions at the next moment.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was still very satisfied with the effect of his roar. He narrowed his eyes slightly and waited for the ants to slowly come out from inside and then killed them one by one.

But as time passed, Demon Ancestor Wutian's expression became somewhat solidified, and the Demon Cult disciples around him also noticed an unusual atmosphere.

The Zhoutian Star Formation has gradually become peaceful after the initial period of excitement, and there is not a single prehistoric monk who is afraid of revealing his true body in the Zhoutian Star Formation.

"Demon Ancestor, something is not right. Within the broken formation, why are the human voices gradually disappearing, as if they are gradually getting quieter, and they seem to be dismissive of the Demon Ancestor's power."

The black-robed protector said more and more nervously. "Jiejie, no matter what, the people in the ancient times are just pretending to be gods. I am not willing to lead the disciples of the sect into the formation to capture a few alive to explore the truth inside."

The Western Demon Cult's Protector of Ying Demon came out and said.

"Then there will be the guardian Laoying Demon."

Demon Ancestor Wutian also felt that something was a little fishy, ​​so he agreed to his subordinate's suggestion just to be on the safe side.

Then the Western Demon Sect's Demon Protector led the three thousand demon sect disciples in front of them into the formation. However, the further they advanced, the more frightened they became, and at the same time they became more and more incomprehensible.

Because this Zhoutian Star Array seems to have been completely abandoned, there is no obstacle to the intrusion of outsiders, and the door is wide open.

"Why are the protectors so arrogant that they don't even open ordinary defensive formations? Could it be that they were frightened by the majesty of the divine religion and gave up on their own initiative?"

An ordinary disciple of the Demon Cult asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Protector Ying Yao also frowned, not knowing what it meant.

After a long time, I roughly explored the area of ​​​​thousand feet, but still did not find that the people of the prehistoric era had any precautions. I vaguely heard the voices of the people of the prehistoric era, as if they were not far from here. For the sake of safety, Ying Yao Dharma Protector did not dare to Being adventurous again, he chose to return and report what he saw and heard to Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Monster Wutian was also very puzzled when he heard this, but he didn't have any fear, but was full of curiosity.

"Jie Jie is just pretending to be a ghost. The disciples of the Demon Sect obeyed the order and followed me into the great formation. With the support of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, I want to see if the saints from the prehistoric times can still change the world?"

Following the order from Demon Ancestor Wutian, the disciples of the Demon Sect came out in full force and stepped into the area previously controlled by everyone in the prehistoric era.

The momentum was huge, and it looked like black clouds were pressing down on the city, but what made everyone in the Western Demonic Cult frown was that the people of the prehistoric era had no reaction at all.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The disciples of the Western Demon Cult let out ferocious roars in an attempt to frighten the people hiding in the darkness, but the result was in vain.

(End of this chapter)