Now that Saint Zhunti has entered the Myriad Immortal Formation, Archmage Xuandu and others are all looking forward to it.

Only Jiang Ziya, while looking forward to it, his eyes are also full of worry.

There are relatives he cares about there, and he can only hope that the sage will not notice the existence of Shen Gongbao, so that his younger brother can escape this disaster.

But it was obviously impossible. Daoist Zhunti entered the Myriad Immortal Formation and first came directly in front of Shen Gongbao.

"Flying Bear, who was originally a conferred god, it seems that you have been deeply involved with that person, and you should have this disaster."

Daoist Zhunti looked calm, as if looking at ants, with no sorrow or joy.

In fact, in the eyes of saints, the living beings in the world are like tiny dust, and they can sweep away a large area with a light wave of their hand.

"Saint, it's really frustrating."

Feeling the pressure of the sage, Shen Gongbao's face was full of bitterness, and the fishing drum in his hand did not hesitate to sacrifice.

Boom!

The fishing drum rang, exuding a breathtaking sound.

With the blessing of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the power is so great that the prospective sect leader will probably hate him.

But the quasi-daoist only frowned slightly.

Shengwei is mighty, as if the Dao of Heaven is coming, intercepting the teaching of the Myriad Immortals, all appear sluggish, as if it will collapse at any time.

retreat!

Seeing this scene, Shen Gongbao didn't hesitate any longer, he used the spirit treasure to block the disaster, and his figure immediately moved out.

However, it was a bit slow after all.

A colorful divine light followed, rushed out of the Myriad Immortal Formation, and went straight down.

"Humph!"

When the Qinglong was closed, Kong Xuan snorted coldly, and the five-color divine light burst out, dazzling and dazzling, and slammed into it.

Boom!

The loud noise broke out, the Xiongguan was completely destroyed, and the Qinglongguan was razed to the ground in an instant.

this is too scary!

The power of saints, ordinary people, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined it in their entire life.

With just a single blow, you can be so domineering.

The disciples in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation were cold in their hearts, and they no longer had the heart to fight.

Moreover, after being swept away by [-] people from the red dust, Wanxian really no longer had its heyday, and it was impossible to do even a single block.

This scene is disappointing!

The three immortals smiled sadly, and the three of them worked together to sacrifice the golden bucket of the primordial yuan.

"My fellow disciples, the saints have no way. This time I want to kill me and intercept all immortals. The teacher is trapped in the sky, but he can't rescue me."

With the sound of Yunxiao's voice, there were countless gasps in the field.

"Hey, your teacher is really delusional, thinking that the alien can help him, but in fact it's just fulfilling my wait. After all, there will be a break in the battle of the Immortal Execution Sword." Zhunti Daoist sneered.

The next moment, his Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree fell down like a swarm of ants.

Countless screams rang out, were brushed by the colorful divine light, instantly turned into flying ash, and died!

This picture is too tragic!

Rao is the army of Xiqi, even though he is an enemy, he is also shocked.

The sage made his move, and everyone was like ants!

It was like a massacre, without the slightest resistance, many immortals, even before they could react, turned into ashes.

For a time, those blessed fates were deep, and true spirits flew out one after another, flying towards thirty-three days away.

"The conferring of gods should be over. After procrastinating for such a long time, there will finally be a result."

Daoist Zhunti had a smile on his face, that smile was full of joy, but it made people feel the coldness in it.

……

Thirty-three days away, a vast array of boundless sword lights rose up, containing the shocking killing intent.

"Zun mention the child, you dare to trick me to explain the teaching..."

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun's furious roar resounded in the formation, which contained a boundless rage.

The failure of Chanjiao is destined to be on the list.

However, Zhunti suddenly appeared, but he took the three Jinxian under his sect to cross, how ironic this is.

"When Anita arrives, don't be angry. The three Manjushri Bodhisattvas have been stripped of their mana, and they can't cultivate the true fruit without thousands of years. And I have three Bodhisattvas in the west, who have entered the ultimate bliss, how can I wait? Treat him badly? Since I am waiting to join forces, luck has already been connected, so how can I calculate it?"

Facing the anger of the original Tianzun, he received his hands together, frowned and explained patiently.

Of course, the words are so, but any disciple who is apostate can't bear it.

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