Honghuang: I am Kuiniu, and I instructed Nuwa to create humans at the beginning.

Chapter 135: The Angry Yuanshi Tianzun
As Fairy Yunxiao activated the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, Fairy Qiongxiao also began to command the winding river to flow towards the feet of the disciples of the Chan Sect.

As for Fairy Bixiao, she was naturally not idle at this moment. She pointed the flag in her hand, and countless whirlpools appeared in the river.

He had been on guard against the Chanjiao people above him, but he didn't expect there was something mysterious under his feet. He was immediately sucked into the river by the whirlpool.

As their bodies were buried in the yellow sand, their five senses and six consciousnesses were completely lost at this moment. They were buried under the river in a daze.

And this was just the beginning. The next moment, a golden light flashed and took them into the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

After running a cycle in the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, it was thrown into the river again. It turned into a statue and completely lost the ability to move and think.

In just a blink of an eye, six of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were hit and turned into statues in the river.

Seeing this scene, the Antarctic Immortal hurriedly reminded his fellow disciples to be careful of the whirlpool under their feet and to gather towards his direction.

Unfortunately, no matter how the Immortal of the South Pole reminded them, the remaining few people were not spared. They were taken away by the whirlpool one after another, and then turned into statues by the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

In the end, only Nanji Xianweng was left in the entire formation. As for the Twelve Golden Immortals and the magic weapons in their hands, they had long been swallowed up by the winding river.

Seeing this scene, Nan Ji Xian Weng knew that if he didn't leave, he would probably become a statue in the formation like his other brothers.

He didn't care about that at the moment, and directly used all the magic weapons on him to hit the barrier of the formation. At the same time, he also made a gesture of rescuing his fellow disciples to confuse the Three Fairies.

Just as the Three Sky Fairies were about to stop him from rescuing people, a change occurred in the Immortal of the South Pole. He turned directly into a crane and flew towards the barrier of the formation at an extremely fast speed.

Cranes are birds that are good at flying. In addition, Nanji Xianweng was in a hurry to escape, so his speed was naturally imaginable.

So while the magic weapon was attacking the barrier of the formation, the crane transformed by the South Pole Immortal had also arrived. And he seized the opportunity and flew directly out of the Yellow River formation.

Although Nanji Xianweng ran away, all his magic weapons were left in the formation. In the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by the yellow sand in the river.

At this time, the four saints outside the formation also felt that the formation had become quiet. At the same time, they also saw the cranes flying out of the formation.

In the blink of an eye, the crane transformed into the Immortal of the South Pole again and collapsed in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Teacher, I am incompetent. The Twelve Golden Immortals have been trapped in the formation. I have no choice but to escape this way. Please don't blame me."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face had become extremely gloomy at this time. All his elite disciples had gone out, but not only did they fail to break the Yellow River Formation set up by the Three Fairies, but the Twelve Golden Immortals were also imprisoned by them.

The only one who escaped was the Nanji Immortal, who was still in such a miserable state. He even revealed his true form of a crane in front of Tongtian Sect Master.

This was what Yuanshi Tianzun could not accept the most, because he looked down on the demons the most. If others knew that he accepted a demon as his apprentice, wouldn't that be a slap in his face?
At this time, Nuwa Niangniang said, "You are the first crane to transform at the beginning of the universe, but now your cultivation level is only that of a Golden Immortal. It seems that you are really not liked by Senior Brother Yuanshi?"

Tongtian Sect Master beside him could not help but nod his head, "Second brother cares most about the followers of his disciples. It is a great grace to accept a furry crane like him as a disciple. How could he possibly let him become a true disciple?"

“Otherwise, just based on the fact that he was the first immortal crane at the beginning of the world, he would be qualified to be the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He would not be just an outer sect disciple.” While speaking, Patriarch Tongtian pointed directly at the Immortal Nan Ji, and a ray of immortal light instantly penetrated into his body.

This action of Tongtian Jiaozhu also completely angered Yuanshi Tianzun, who snorted coldly and said to Tongtian Jiaozhu.

"Tongtian, what are you going to do? Are you going to blatantly rob my disciples?"

Tong Tian Jiaozhu said with a puzzled look on his face: "Second brother, what are you talking about? I just saw that Nan Ji Xian Weng was injured, so I helped him recover."

"If you think that I am trying to win over your disciples, then I have nothing to say. You can think whatever you want."

Seeing the nonchalant expression on Tongtian Jiaozhu's face, Yuanshi Tianzun's anger grew even more intense. However, he had no way to vent his anger for the moment, so he could only snort coldly at Nanji Xianweng.

"Since your origin has been damaged, go back to the cave to heal. Don't stay here any longer and bring shame to our Chan Sect."

Nanji Xianweng nodded, then bowed and left, returning to his cave to recuperate. Before leaving, there was something strange in his eyes, but no one paid attention to him.

Seeing Nan Ji Xian Weng had left, Yuan Shi Tian Zun then spoke to Tong Tian Jiao Zhu: "Tong Tian, ​​this battle is considered to be won by your Jie Jiao. Why don't you quickly ask the Three Heavens to withdraw the formation and let my disciples out."

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun like a defeated rooster, Tongtian Jiaozhu was in great mood and immediately spoke to the people in the formation.

"Sanxiao, since your Second Uncle has admitted defeat, you don't have to embarrass his disciples anymore. Close the formation and let them out."

As Master Tongtian finished speaking, Yunxiao's voice was heard from the formation, "Disciple Yunxiao, I will obey Master's orders."

Then three streams of light flew out from the formation and landed in front of the four saints. At the same time, Fairy Yunxiao waved her hand and withdrew the Yellow River formation.

Yunxiao removed the Yellow River Formation, but the original discussion platform was gone. All that was left was a field of yellow sand and twelve statues buried in the sand.

Seeing this scene, Yuanshi Tianzun could not help but get furious, "Evil beast, how dare you destroy my disciple's cultivation."

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know what it means to be an ant below a saint."

While speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun was ready to attack the Three Fairies. But how could Tongtian Sect Master let him do this? He snorted coldly and said.

"Second brother, the rules were set by my eldest brother. And before we discuss the Dao, you also promised not to take action to seek retribution yourself."

"Now your disciples have not admitted defeat. Even if Sanxiao kills them, they are still inferior in skills. Are you bullying me because I am not a saint?"

While speaking, Master Tongtian had already stood in front of the Three Fairies.

(End of this chapter)