People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 426: Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Who Dares to Break the Formation?

Sishui Pass!
Mountains and seas become spirits.

A boundless river and a towering pass floated above the sea. The immortals of the Jiejiao sect set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. The Patriarch Tongtian did not directly participate in it, but was nurturing the sword of killing on the Jin'ao Island.

The Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

Becoming restless following the breath of Master Tongtian.

The cold light shines across the wilderness.

The evil spirit was in the air, and even the Supreme Sage and Yuanshi Tianzun, who were practicing far away in the Tushita Palace, felt their scalps tingling and dared not slack off in the slightest.

“Junior brother Tongtian, you have murderous intent in your heart, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to calm down.” The Supreme Sage sighed.

Between Yuanshi Tianzun's brows, there was a hint of irritability and anger that refused to dissipate for a long time.

"He still has us two brothers in his eyes."

Haven't you heard that Jiejiao has been forced into a corner by them, and almost all of Jiejiao's disciples have gone into battle, and they would rather die with honor. Even if they die, they want to drag the disciples of Chanjiao to take the blame with them.

The Xiqi army gathered into a million people, with one person forming a row, two people forming a group, and three people forming a crowd. The densely packed army stretched as far as the eye could see, and they could be seen from across the Si River.

King Wu had a tuft of hair between his eyebrows.

After Emperor Xin committed suicide by burning himself, he became the next generation of human king. He did not dare to say that he loved his people like his own children, but he was unwilling to see his million-strong army become tools for the battle between immortals.

Three become tigers.

Ten thousand people become a dragon.

If a million people become true dragons, sweeping the world will be no problem.

Shen Gongbao returned from the East China Sea, fanning himself with emotion, "Some people say that mortals are like ants. Millions of ants can become a true dragon, and King Wu Jifa is the dragon's eye.

Emperor Xin is unjust, so he should destroy the barrier in front of him in one fell swoop."

King Wu Jifa was very pleased to hear this and said modestly, "Shen Gongbao, my elder brother Bo Yikao once said: You are trustworthy. I wonder if you can tell me when we can break through Sishui Pass."

This?
Shen Gongbao's eyebrows flickered as he stared ahead. The Jade Void Golden Immortal had powerful magic power and unfathomable cultivation. Many Western disciples followed closely behind him, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palms appeared.

"Don't bother, my king. There are disciples from Yuxu Sect who will clear the obstacles for you."

Shen Gongbao stood on the dragon-whisker beast and looked into the distance. In the void, the mysterious light turned into swords. The sword lights were drawn together and gathered into a river of swords. The battle was about to break out.

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation deduced by the disciples of Jiejiao is extremely extraordinary. With my ability, I cannot see its true and false. I wonder if that senior brother is willing to help Shen Gongbao clear up his doubts." Shen Gongbao stood behind Guangchengzi.

He looked a little nervous.

Guangchengzi snorted coldly. He was quite dissatisfied with Shen Gongbao's apostasy, especially now that he was trying to tie him onto the ship of the Chan sect by claiming to be a fellow disciple.

dream!

Little did he know that Shen Gongbao had no such idea at all. He was on good terms with many disciples of Jiejiao. Although he did not understand the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he had heard of this formation.

Why bother clinging to the teachings?

His status is even lower than that of a guarding white crane.

A silver moon flickered between Yang Jian's eyebrows, and he found that mysterious rays of light condensed into a sword in the void. A ray of starlight hung in the sky, with the Golden Spirit Mother at the head, sitting on the star throne.

Covering the vast mountains and rivers in the void.

"Shen Gongbao, this formation is the most powerful formation of Jiejiao. Ten thousand immortals are coming to pay tribute, so we should retreat quickly and don't think about it."

Yang Jian then summoned Roaring Sky Dog, which transformed into a giant black dog. He came before King Wu Jifa and said, "King Wu, I am a disciple of Lu Yue. I came here to protect the King of Man. I hope the King of Man will leave with me."

"Then what about the millions of troops under my throne?"

King Wu Jifa is no longer the cowardly boy he used to be. Having grown up under the protection of Bo Yikao, he is now able to stand on his own feet and naturally is unwilling to leave easily.

"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Immortals do not want to be involved in the disasters of the mortal world. The Jiejiao Zhuxian sect is led by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, so naturally they will not allow their disciples to deal with mortals who are powerless. This is a battle between immortals and gods.

Extraordinary people can participate.”

"good!"

King Wu Jifa was finally persuaded by Yang Jian, and he sat on the back of Roaring Sky Dog and left quietly.

In the cold light, there stood many Jiejiao immortals, looking down at the mortal world with an indifferent expression, staring at Yuxu Jinxian. Jinling Shengmu sat on the high platform and spoke in a sullen voice. "This is the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. It is the last trump card of Jiejiao, which was passed down by Master Tongtian. It means that it is difficult for immortals to cross, and it means that everything will be destroyed. I dare to ask all the immortals and Buddhist disciples, who dares to enter the formation."

Shen Gongbao's face changed drastically. He stepped on the dragon-whisker beast's head and said in a voice transmission, "Retreat quietly, don't go forward."

The dragon-bearded beast nodded in disdain.

Guangchengzi had a bleak expression. With his quasi-saint cultivation, he could also feel the sword intent tempering his body. A chilling feeling quietly rose in his heart. With a glance, he saw many Western sect disciples behind him, all of whom showed fear on their faces.

The golden body Dharma image burst out.

Sigh.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, Junior Brother Duobao is absorbing the last bit of luck from the Shang Dynasty, so he is still on the Conferred God List. Why should he make mistakes and involve so many Jiejiao disciples?"

The Golden Spirit Mother smiled coldly.

"is it?"

"We are all very sad about the death of Senior Brother Duobao. His death for the Shang Dynasty was a karmic bond. We are powerless to do anything. I would like to ask Brother Guangchengzi, if we retreat today, can you guarantee that our Jiejiao disciples will not have any worries?"

"Cause and effect dissipate."

Guangchengzi's expression was stiff, and he didn't know how to respond.

If he dared to say the word "good" and exempt the Jiejiao from karma, at least half of these Jiejiao disciples would probably leave. But he didn't dare to say it because the gods on the List of Gods had not been filled yet.

If the disciples of Jiejiao do not fill the gap.

Who will fill it.

There are only a few hundred disciples in the Chan sect, and only a few are left now.

There are many disciples of the Western Religion, but is the Taoist Master Zhunti willing?
"Don't dare."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother sneered and said with a smile: "If that's the case, why bother pretending? May I ask all the immortals and Buddhist disciples, who dares to enter the formation?"

This is a stage that must be experienced.

Or there will be rivers of blood!
The Jie Religion suffered countless casualties, and the places on the Investiture of the Gods were filled up by disciples of the Chen Religion, the Western Religion, or individual cultivators. In any case, one of them was bound to fall, and it was most likely that the Jie Religion disciples would be on the Investiture of the Gods.

The Golden Spirit Mother understood it clearly.

But she had to do it.

We can't let them surrender with their hands clasped. If it was before the start of the Conferred God Tribulation, there might have been precedents of physical bodies being listed, but the cause and effect of the Conferred God Tribulation has already reached its peak.

There is absolutely no possibility of exiting midway.

Life and death are just a thought away.

Guang Chengzi lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "My fellow disciples, who dares to enter the formation?"

The wind blew by.

There was silence in the air. The Golden Spirit Mother had already made it clear that it was a matter of destruction for both parties. No matter whether they were independent cultivators or disciples of the Western Religion, they would naturally not be willing to explore the formation.

Only the Jade Void Golden Immortals looked at each other in bewilderment.

This battle!

The Chan Sect is the main force, and it is almost impossible to ask other disciples to contribute.

"Junior Brother Cihang, your cultivation is the highest here except for me. Why don't you go and explore the formation?" Guangchengzi set his eyes on Taoist Cihang, which was also the most reasonable choice.

Those with low cultivation.

As soon as he entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he was killed instantly.

There will be no results, so it would be better to let Cihang go in person, maybe he can find a glimmer of hope.

Cihang's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Brother, I have the most suitable candidate."

Then Cihang turned his gaze to the many Western religious disciples.

(End of this chapter)