Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 554 Who's Hurting Me?
That slight annoyance came and went quickly, and there were no other feelings or abnormalities.

Had something been discovered...? He felt a little guilty, after all, he had planned this quite carefully, and he came for revenge.

If he were discovered, probably no one in the world could protect him, but after calculating for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

"Hey……"

This made him sigh softly; in the midst of a great calamity, the secrets of heaven are unpredictable.

Once all the immortals and gods leave their homes, it's as if they're driving in fog; they can no longer easily calculate anything related to themselves or other powerful immortals and gods.

'We can't stay here any longer.'

He glanced around, made a decision, and then suddenly cursed angrily, "Damn Jade Cauldron!"

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and inhaled deeply, and wisps of golden fire emerged from beneath the hot spring, all of which entered his mouth.

Inside the Yin Shang camp.

"Almost two articles..."

Tianxu stood outside the altar, watching Wen Zhong. It turned out that the Seven Arrows of Nailhead Book had seven incantations, one every three days, progressing in order to gradually increase the effect.

Now, on the sixth day, the second prayer is almost finished.

He looked up and glanced around, a slight smile playing on his lips. Jiang Ziya's worship had already caused some reaction in his senior brother Zhao, so the effect of Xiao Wen's worship here should be... about the same, right?
After all, under his arrangement, the two sides held their prayers on almost the same day.

Soon, Wen Zhong finished the second recitation and stepped down from the altar, saying, "Junior Uncle, the second recitation is now complete."

Tianxu nodded slightly, while Wenzhong hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Do you still have some doubts about what I told you?" Tianxu asked with a smile, seeing through his thoughts at a glance.

Wen Zhong hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "A little bit."

"Come with me!"

Tianxu smiled slightly and said nothing more. He simply made a hand seal to set up a hidden magic realm to conceal the altar before leading Wen Zhong to the camp.

"See for yourself!"

He pointed, and Wen Zhong saw Zhao Gongming walking quickly through the camp with his hands behind his back. He looked gloomy and seemed a little upset.

Wen Zhong thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that Uncle Zhao is in a bad mood because he failed to retrieve the magic weapon?"

Tianxu looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Wen Zhong didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent.

The path to immortality is elusive; the Great Luo Golden Immortal can be considered the supreme realm pursued by cultivators, but it is too high and unattainable.

In other words, the Great Luo Realm holds a supreme position in their hearts, and it is truly difficult for him to accept that a Great Luo Golden Immortal, who is almost omnipotent, would be plotted against from behind.

Tianxu also saw through his thoughts and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't think too highly of the Great Luo Domain. The higher you regard it and the more awe you have for it, the harder it will be for you to reach that height in this lifetime."

After saying that, he walked forward.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong was immediately shocked and stared at Tian Xu's retreating figure in astonishment.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing outside?" Tianxu had already struck up a conversation with Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming frowned and said, "I don't know why I felt so restless and uneasy just now, so I couldn't help but come out for a walk. Where have you all been?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong was suddenly stunned.

Tianxu turned around and looked at Wen Zhong, then smiled and said, "We didn't do anything special, just discussed military matters. So when are we going to battle?"

Zhao Gongming waved his hand: "You all go back first. I'm a little unsettled. I'll fight them again after I've calmed down."

"Alright, then be careful, senior brother."

Tianxu laughed and called Wen Zhong back to the central command tent: "Do you believe me now?"

Wen Zhong sighed, feeling the radiant image of a Great Luo Golden Immortal in his heart shatter. Great Luo Golden Immortals were not omnipotent. He suddenly asked worriedly, "Junior Uncle, do you think Uncle Zhao will be in trouble?"

Tianxu laughed and said, "Don't worry, your uncle can still handle it."

Wen Zhong felt much more at ease after hearing Tianxu's words.

He certainly wouldn't have been able to handle it, but this junior uncle has already anticipated the enemy's moves, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Just then, the remaining formation masters walked into the main tent.

"What is this, fellow disciples..." Tianxu asked.

Bai Li, the master of the Blazing Flame Array, said, "Since Senior Brother Zhao cannot meet the enemy, let us go and deal with the Jade Void Sect members. Waiting like this is not a solution."

Wen Zhong hesitated and said, "Why don't we wait for Uncle Zhao a little longer?"

Bai Tianjun shouted, "We set up the Ten Deadly Formations after descending the mountain, but we've already lost five fellow Daoists and haven't even succeeded in setting one up yet. How can we wait any longer?"

Dong Quan, the Heavenly Lord of the Wind Howling Formation, said, "Exactly. If we continue to wait like this, when will we be able to achieve our goal, avenge those fellow Daoists, and restore the reputation of Biyou? It's settled then."

Wen Zhong hurriedly said, "My fellow martial uncles, my fellow martial uncles..."

Immediately, the group ignored Wen Zhong and went out of the camp to challenge the Yu Xu Sect members.

Eager to get on the list... Tianxu shook his head inwardly, but he could understand the feelings of the Ten Heavenly Lords. They confidently came down the mountain with their most powerful methods to fight against Xiqi, but unexpectedly suffered five consecutive defeats.

Even the only Golden Light Holy Mother was killed by Guang Chengzi when he broke the formation with the Heaven-Turning Seal. This legendary "Holy Mother Killer" thus achieved her first kill.

Xiqi Lupengli.

The immortals, including Randeng and Lu Ya, sat cross-legged and silently circulated their primordial spirits. Jiang Ziya also returned after finishing the second chapter of the sutra.

Lu Ya's eyes twitched, and he suddenly opened them, gritting his teeth and laughing, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, you've been staring at me for three days now. I wonder what you've been looking at?"

Everyone opened their eyes and looked over.

"What are you looking at...?" Yu Ding said politely with a smile, "I don't know why, but I feel a little bit familiar with you, fellow Daoist."

Lu Ya smiled broadly and said, "Is that so? Many people have said that during my travels."

I really want to write Yu Ding's name down and stuff it into a straw effigy so that Jiang Ziya can also offer a prayer to it.

Before the great calamity, he had considered using this technique to ambush Yu Ding and take revenge.

However, the consequences of this matter were too great. Firstly, he couldn't find the person who performed the spell. It should be known that this spell was insidious and harmful to the harmony of heaven, and would damage one's merits and fortune. Secondly, Yuanshi Tianzun was standing behind Yu Ding, and he was even protecting his own. Therefore, after much consideration, he gave up.

Now that a great calamity has begun, the unpredictable nature of fate presents a good opportunity to strike.

However, since the mandate of heaven has been given to the Chan Sect to assist Xiqi, if he wants to remain invincible, he can only help the Chan Sect. Otherwise, he would really go to the Yin Shang camp to find someone to worship the Jade Cauldron.

But whether it's Yu Ding or the Jie Sect, they all had grudges against him, so anyone would do.

This time, using the Chan Sect to kill Zhao Gongming is a legitimate way to avenge the injury caused by the Zhuxian Sword Qi years ago. Moreover, it has a greater purpose and may even worsen the situation of the battle between the two sects.

As for the Jie Sect's revenge... they should target the Chan Sect first, since it was the Chan Sect that made the move.

Of course, if the Tongtian Sect Master wants to cause trouble in the future, he will look for Lu Ya. What does it have to do with the Sixth Prince?

Yu Ding laughed and said, "Is that so?"

The immortals looked over and saw that the two were all smiles, but they felt that their smiles were very fake.

Nezha then reported: "Masters, the Jie Sect has ordered us to break their formation."

Ran Deng glanced at Nangong Li and the others intentionally or unintentionally, and then led the immortals down from the reed hut to the front of the formation.

On the opposite side, Wen Zhong, Tian Xu, and a group of generals also lined up to support the situation.

Dong Tianjun shouted, "You didn't dare to break my Wind Howling Formation a few days ago, and now there are a few more of you. Does anyone have the guts to break my formation?"

Ran Deng glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Cao Bao: "I trouble Fellow Daoist Cao to go and break the formation."

Cao Bao laughed and said, "Since Heaven has ordained Zhou, how dare I refuse?"

He immediately leaped forward, sword in hand.

Dong Tianjun also flew back into the formation. Cao Bao rushed into the formation with his sword and saw Dong Tianjun standing on the platform, holding a black banner.

Cao Bao's heart sank when he saw the murderous aura emanating from the formation. He secretly took the Treasure Coin in his hand and was about to make a move when Dong Tianjun shook the black banner.

In an instant, a black wind rose up, blotting out the sky and the sun. The wind carried the clanging and clashing sounds of metal striking metal, dazzling the senses.

Cao Bao was shocked and hurriedly formed a hand seal to circulate his immortal light to defend himself. The next moment, a black wind swept in, and thousands of blades within it shattered his protective magic power in the blink of an eye. The blades struck him, cutting his body into many pieces, and he died in the process. Only his soul was left and went to the Conferred God Platform.

"Hmph, I thought you were something special... the Dragon Binding Rope?"

Dong Quan stopped shaking and sneered. Suddenly, he noticed two objects falling from the body of the dead Cao Bao.

One thing was a rope, and the other was a winged coin.

He immediately recognized it as a valuable item and tried to stop it, but the coin flapped its two small wings and transformed into a golden light, rushing out of the formation. He had no choice but to put away the Dragon Binding Rope and come outside the formation, where he saw the Treasure-Dropping Coin being put into the pocket of a Taoist priest with black and white clothes and black and white hair.

Dong Quan handed the Dragon-Binding Rope to Wen Zhong, who then passed it on to Zhao Gongming. Only then did he come to the front of the formation and say with a smile, "Randeng, we agreed that the two sects would fight, but you let someone else get away with it by mistake. Are you at peace with yourself?"

"Because of a momentary lapse in judgment, one of my fellow Daoists lost his life..."

Randeng sighed in frustration, and as he spoke, he glanced at Nangong Li and suddenly paused.

Nangong Li appeared calm and composed, showing little sign of grief.

Seeing Nangong Li like this, he also suppressed his grief and asked Yu Ding to give the Wind-Stabilizing Pearl to Cihang, so that Cihang could break this formation.

Cihang Daoren received the order and came to the front of the formation: "Fellow Daoists, we are facing this killing, while you are the most carefree. Why set up this evil formation and invite your own destruction? Have you forgotten the two verses spoken by your sect leader?"

Dong Tianjun said, "Your Chan Sect disciples have repeatedly looked down on my Biyou lineage by relying on your Taoist arts. We have just come down the mountain. Fellow Daoist, your words are not wrong. You should go back quickly and find someone else to replace us, lest you lose your lives." The two disagreed and, without saying anything more, Dong Quan turned around and entered the Wind Howling Formation again. Cihang drew his sword and flew into the formation after him.

Outside the formation, Yu Ding knew that the most powerful aspect of the Wind Howling Formation was the wind. With the Wind-Fixing Pearl, the formation was like a tiger turning into a sick cat, losing all its power. From then on, the outcome would not change.

Sure enough, the black wind within the formation quickly dissipated, and before long, Cihang emerged, carrying a jade bottle with blood-stained bottom: "I have broken the Wind Howling Formation!"

This jade bottle is really powerful enough to hit people... Yu Ding was secretly amazed when he saw it. No wonder Guanyin used the jade bottle to hit Sun Wukong in Journey to the West.

Upon hearing this, Yin Shang, Bi You, and the others were furious. Bai Li stepped forward and shouted, "Who dares to break my Blazing Flame Formation?"

Yu Ding glanced at Lu Ya again; it was time for Lu Ya to make his appearance and show off.

Lu Ya noticed Yu Ding's gaze and his lips twitched, but fearing he would give himself away, he dared not say anything. He only exchanged a barely perceptible glance with Randeng.

Ran Deng scanned the area and finally looked at Tai Xu, saying, "I trouble Fellow Daoist Qiankun to break the formation."

These two guys are in cahoots... Yu Ding's eyes flashed, and the two men's gazes met without escaping his notice.

He had been puzzled when Randeng suddenly asked him about the Xihe Divine Pearl, since what did it have to do with him?

Who is most anxious when they lose a treasure? It's definitely the owner. Here, please refer to Zhao Gongming.

Bai Li shouted, "Randeng, if you're so capable, send someone from the Jade Void Sect to break the formation! What's the point of sending these outsiders to their deaths?"

Taixu nodded slightly and said, "Alright!"

Perfect timing, he needed a plausible reason to "die" to prepare for what was to come.

He leaped into the formation, where he saw three red banners fluttering on the platform. Bai Li made a hand seal and pointed, and the three red banners immediately released boundless flames, including aerial fire, underground fire, and samadhi fire, which surrounded the void in the center.

From Bai Li's perspective, the Qiankun Daoist was initially able to barely cope by making hand seals, but soon after, with a scream, the three fires engulfed him, eventually burning him to dust.

Only one "soul" remained, heading towards the Investiture of the Gods Platform.

"Who else?"

Bai Li stepped forward, swept the Jade Void Sect members aside, and shouted, "Who else dares to break this formation?"

Seeing that 'Du'e' was dead, Lu Ya was completely relieved and stepped forward, angrily saying, "You dared to harm my fellow Daoist, today I will avenge my fellow Daoist Qiankun."

He immediately chased after Bai Li into the Fiery Array.

Qishan, on the Investiture of the Gods platform.

The auspicious deity Bai Jian had already noticed the renewed battle and quickly waved the guiding banner to summon the souls.

No matter how hard he waved the flag, apart from Cao Bao and Dong Quan, no third soul of the dead appeared.

"That's strange! I clearly saw them coming this way. Where's your soul? Don't get lost!" Bai Jian was both surprised and anxious.

This was a task given to him by the immortal Ziya, and he couldn't afford to make the slightest mistake, so he shook it vigorously again.

Just then, a noisy commotion arose from the Investiture of the Gods platform.

Bai Jian sighed and had no choice but to hurry in to mediate. There were already quite a few souls on the Conferred God Platform. They were not convinced when they were alive, and they would be convinced when they met after they died.
It's so lively here now, there's noise almost every moment. This Conferred God Platform really can't do without it for even a second.

On the battlefield between the two armies.

Despite being tempered by the three flames for a long time, Lu Ya, who was inside the Blazing Flame Array, was full of energy.

Bai Li was greatly surprised. Upon closer inspection, he saw that Lu Ya in the fire was holding a gourd with a ray of light inside. It was more than three zhang tall, and a seven-inch-long object appeared on it. It had eyebrows and eyes, and two beams of white light from its eyes shone down, instantly sealing Bai Li's Niwan Palace and sealing off his cultivation.

Then Lu Ya bowed deeply inside the fire and said, "Please turn around, my darling!"

But then the treasure spun around Bai Li's head, and Bai Li's head fell to the ground. His soul went up to the Conferred God Platform, and the raging divine fire in the Blazing Flame Array was immediately extinguished.

Lu Ya sneered, patted his gourd and put it away. Just as he stepped out of the formation, Yao Bin shouted with red eyes, "Lu Ya, don't leave! Come and try my Soul-Slaying Formation!"

Wen Zhong also shouted, "Lu Ya, don't run!"

They've lost their minds... Tianxu shook his head upon seeing this. Seven of the Ten Deadly Formations have already been broken. With seven of the ten Heavenly Lords killed in battle, they've only managed to exchange them for seven nameless individuals. The Jade Void lineage is completely unharmed.

This is a huge loss no matter how you look at it; anyone would be on edge and furious by now.

Ran Deng glanced at the crowd around him and said, "It's getting late, let's get to this point..."

He originally intended to let Nangong Li in, but unfortunately, both the Dinghai Pearl and the Luobao Golden Coin were on this person.

Nangong Li's death is not a pity, but the Dinghai Pearl and the Luobao Coin cannot be lost, and there is no suitable person to sacrifice them...

Yao Bin roared, "If you're so capable, come and break the formation again! Come on, come on! How can you just leave after winning?"

"How dare a cultivator utter such foul language! I will break the formation!"

At that moment, Nangong Li shouted and suddenly flew towards the Soul-Shattering Formation.

His actions occurred when Yu Xu was withdrawing, which was extremely abrupt, and no one reacted immediately.

Oh no… Ran Deng tried to stop him, but it was too late. He slapped his thigh in anger: “Fellow Daoist Nangong, why are you doing this?”

If this isn't suicide, what is?
Of course, I'm not saying you can't die, but you have to leave your treasure behind.

He really wanted to rush in and snatch back the treasure, but he was wary of Zhao Gongming, so he had to give up.

At this moment, inside the Soul-Sinking Formation.

Yao Bin stared at Nangong Li and sneered, "Who are you, trying to break my Soul-Shattering Formation?"

Nangong Li smiled and said, "I am Nangong Li, a scholar who cultivates the Tao. To be honest, I do not wish to get involved."

The two men smiled at each other, when suddenly Yao Bin's eyes flashed: "A good opportunity!"

He reached out and grabbed at the black sand on the table. He was fast, and Nangong Li was not slow either. He flipped his hand and summoned a ball of precious light in the air. It seemed to be a single piece or a string of them, radiating thousands of divine lights, which made Yao Bin unable to open his eyes.

Nangong Li made a hand seal and pointed a pearl that slammed into Yao Bin's chest. The blow felt as if Yao Bin had been struck by wave after wave of galaxy-like waves. He coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, and struggled to raise his hand to point at Nangong Li: "You..."

Nangong Li smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you flatter me!"

The black sand in this Soul-Sinking Formation is powerful; even a powerful expert would have to dispel it, so you need to hurry.

Yao Bin: "...Pfft!"

He finally succumbed to his injuries, coughing up blood and dying, his soul departing for the Investiture of the Gods Platform.

The crowd waited for a long time, but neither Yao Bin nor Nangong Li came out to fight.

"I gonna go see!"

Tianxu rushed in, and soon his expression turned ugly.

Wen Zhong hurriedly asked the reason, and Yu Xu also seemed nervous.

Tianxu shook his head and said, "That person used the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl to kill Senior Brother Yao, but he was also completely destroyed in the Soul-Shattering Formation."

"What?" This surprised everyone; none of them expected this outcome.

Simply put, Yu Xu didn't expect Nangong Li to be so fierce and achieve such a perfect one-for-one exchange.

Biyou was surprised that Yao Bin was so incompetent, being replaced by an unknown person.

Ran Deng's expression was even more unpleasant.

Because there was very bad news: the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl and the Treasure-Losing Coin had been lost right before his eyes.

This idiot... Ran Deng was a little annoyed, instead of giving him the magic weapon, he handed it over to the other side.

The two sides fought to this extent, especially after the result of the third match, which made them lose the will to continue fighting. They agreed to fight again on another day and then returned to their respective camps.

"They're all dead..." Yu Ding muttered to himself as he looked at the three people who had returned, noting that two of them were him.

Of course, there was one person whose feelings were even more complicated than Yu Ding's, and that was Bai Jian.

"Gone again? Damn it... Oh, I'm a ghost too."

Bai Jian was completely bewildered. The immortal Ziya had instructed him to welcome the 360 ​​righteous gods of the Zhou Tian, ​​so he worked hard every day to do what was assigned, hoping to quickly complete his merits and achieve perfection.

As a result, even after nearly breaking his banner today, he still missed two targets...

Uncomfortable!

After both sides returned to their respective camps, Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong continued to perform their spells as before.

Three days later, I wrote another letter.

Zhao Gongming's condition began to worsen. He gradually became mentally exhausted and even began to sleep like an ordinary person.

“Junior Uncle, there’s an old saying: Immortals don’t sleep, because they have a body that is free from the six senses. How come Uncle Zhao has started sleeping these past few days, and even snoring…” Wen Zhong said worriedly.

Tianxu smiled meaningfully and said, "It's alright, it's alright. You can continue your worship. Your uncle is here."

He was waiting for the sixth brother to come and steal the straw man.

Wen Zhong had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Meanwhile, deep underground in another dark place.

This is also a hot spring. The golden fire stream, like fireflies, seems to have been attracted and reflected a hint of gold in the depths of the water.

Suddenly, a pair of golden eyes opened in the darkness, as if startled awake from a dream, and exclaimed, "Oh no! Someone is plotting against me from behind!"

At this point, he finally confirmed it.

This left him shocked, angry, and confused: "Who is trying to harm me? Who is it?!"