Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

"Now, in the commercial sector, only the Red Water Formation and the Red Sand Formation remain. I wonder who will go to break them?"

The Taoist Ran Deng spoke, saying that eight of the Ten Deadly Formations had been broken, leaving only two major formations that remained unsolved.

After Ran Deng finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the Seven Monsters of Meishan. At this moment, Zhu Zizhen stepped forward again to ask for a fight.

"Master!"

"I am willing to go and break through the formation!"

Zhu Zizhen stepped forward and spoke, saying that he was a wild boar who had attained enlightenment, and he only wished to be listed on the list of gods after his death.

"The Red Water Formation contains the essence of Ren and Gui, and conceals the wonders of Tianyi. Its formation is unpredictable."

"If you can break it, I can have my disciples protect you in your next life, and make you the governor of the navy, a title of Grand Coordinator!"

With a smile, Ran Deng said, "If Zhu Zizhen were to use the Red Water Formation, it would dispel the calamity within."

"Reincarnated as a god, the governor of the navy is called a constitutional monarch?"

"If Zhu Zizhen is reincarnated and descends to the mortal realm after this calamity, wouldn't this scene perfectly correspond to that great opportunity!"

Xin Huan looked at Zhu Zizhen. If Zhu Zizhen was reincarnated after the calamity, wouldn't he be the Marshal Tianpeng of the Heavenly Court?

"That Daoist Ran Deng is truly cunning!"

At this moment, the Taoist Ran Deng had already laid the groundwork for the great calamity that would follow in the future.

"The Primordial Golden Immortal transcends the river of time and is not subject to the river of fate; he is extremely majestic."

"This kind of extraordinary person is not easy to deal with!"

Xin Huan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Before he could react, Zhu Zizhen had already arrived in front of the array gate.

"Hey!"

"And who are you?"

Wang Tianjun immediately spoke up, asking the person who had come.

"I am Zhu Zizhen of Meishan. Today, I have come here on the orders of the Lord of the Burning Lamp Sect to break your Red Water Formation."

Zhu Zizhen spoke loudly, his eyes filled with a calm acceptance of death; this deal was worthwhile.

"What arrogance!"

"Burning Lamp, what a cunning scheme! You've innocently cost a rogue cultivator his life. You've come here to die!"

"Because of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Burning Lamp did not allow his disciples to come and perform the rituals, which instead resulted in the deaths of many unaffiliated individuals, adding much sin to the Ten Deadly Formations!"

"Aside from the two outer disciples of the Chan Sect, is there even one true direct descendant among those who came to perform the ritual?"

"How narrow-minded one's heart is!"

Wang Tianjun immediately spoke up, trying to get Zhu Zizhen to leave, as he wanted the Jade Void lineage to come here and die.

"So, you cunning Wang Bian, how dare you indulge in such verbal sparring! I have come here to break your great formation!"

"Your words are futile; how dare you corrupt my resolve!"

Zhu Zizhen immediately stepped forward and exhaled a stream of black gas from his mouth, which rushed straight towards Wang Bian's head.

"What a brilliant Zhu Zizhen!"

"If you wish to die, then go ahead and fight!"

Wang Bian was struck so hard that his face turned pale. He dragged himself back into the formation and then climbed back onto the altar.

Zhu Zizhen arrived shortly after and entered the formation.

Then Wang Tianjun ascended the altar, raised a gourd, and sprinkled a stream of red water from it. The red water landed on the ground and transformed into a towering wave that surged forth.

Once this water touches the body, it can turn the limbs into blood; even a deity would suffer calamity if touched by it.

The red water was vast and boundless. Zhu Zizhen was splashed with water, and in an instant, he turned into blood.

Even immortals would have no way to escape here; Zhu Zizhen only left behind a trace of his true spirit before fleeing.

"Zhu Zizhen died in the Red Water Formation. After his death, he was listed on the Heavenly List and was posthumously awarded the title of Marshal Tianpeng of the Heavenly Court."

"The cause and effect here truly lies in every sip and every bite!"

Xin Huan has already grasped the secrets of heaven, but if Zhu Zizhen truly wants to achieve complete success, he still needs to reincarnate and descend to the mortal realm.

Marshal Tianpeng was in charge of 80,000 naval troops and held great power in the Heavenly Court. He was also one of the Four Saints of the North Pole.

Given Zhu Xi's true foundation and spiritual attainments, if he had not reincarnated and descended to the mortal realm, he would likely have been ineligible for this divine position.

"Xin Huan, I'll trouble you to go into battle!"

When the Taoist Ran Deng spoke, Xin Huan held the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle, a primordial spiritual treasure bestowed by the Heavenly Venerable. This item could hold all the water in the world and was the nemesis of this Red Water Formation.

Guided by the divine secret, Xin Huan immediately arrived at the formation, which was probably only he could break.

"Xin Huan, it's you again!"

"You killed seven of my close Daoist brothers in succession, and the death of Daoist Yao Bin is also related to you."

"Today, I, the King, will teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Wang Tianjun immediately spoke, and then he uncovered all the gourds on the altar. In an instant, red waves surged in the Red Water Formation, threatening to overturn the heavens and the earth!

"Celestial River Divine Iron!"

With a thought, Xin Huan calmed the crimson waters that had been creating huge waves in an instant.

"Wang Tianjun, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve?"

Xin Huan took out the Eight Treasures Glass Bottle, and the surging red water transformed into streams that disappeared into the glass bottle.

The eight-treasure glass bottle was filled with boundless red water, emitting a hazy red light, and was extremely dazzling for a moment.

"A primordial spiritual treasure, the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle?"

As the personal treasure of Yuanshi Tianzun, Wang Tianjun had seen the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle before.

The moment this treasure appeared, it sealed Wang Tianjun's fate. With this treasure in hand, the Red Water Formation would surely be broken!

"You have a good eye!"

Xin Huan spoke softly, and a golden light flew out of the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle, which was the Sunlight Divine Water!

The Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle contains the Three Lights Divine Water. This golden light is the Sunlight Divine Water, which can incinerate everything.

Wang Tianjun was struck by this blow and immediately turned to ashes, leaving only a trace of his true spirit that flew towards the Investiture of the Gods.

Wang Tianjun was struck by this blow and immediately turned to ashes, leaving only a trace of his true spirit that flew towards the Investiture of the Gods.

Xin Huan then collected the diagram of the Red Water Formation, and now he has collected nine of the Ten Deadly Formations.

"Fellow Daoist Wang!"

On the other side, within the Shang army camp, seeing Wang Bian also die and be listed on the list, Zhang Tianjun felt a sense of shared sorrow.

"Xiqi's forces are too great; we are no match for them!"

"This humble Taoist's Red Sand Formation is all-encompassing; only those with great fortune can break it. It can at least buy us some time!"

"Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, I would like to trouble you to go to Luofu Cave on Mount Emei and invite Senior Brother Zhao Gongming to come and assist us."

"I can still buy time here. Even if I find a weakness, I can hold out for a hundred days."

Seeing this, Zhang Tianjun spoke to Wen Zhong again.

Zhao Gongming was the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect, and he already possessed the cultivation of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, making him unlike ordinary people.

Now that nine of the ten Heavenly Kings on Jin'ao Island have met with misfortune, Zhang Tianjun has sent Grand Tutor Wen to invite Zhao Gongming to come and oversee the battle against the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Wen Zhong originally intended to go to Jin'ao Island to seek reinforcements, but after hearing this, he changed his mind.

"Indeed, indeed!"

"The Xiqi faction killed nine of my fellow Daoists. I was just about to go to Jin'ao Island when I heard what you said."

"Enough, enough!"

"I shall make a trip to Mount Emei and invite my senior brother Zhao Gongming to help us resist the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Grand Tutor Wen then rode the black unicorn, abandoned all military affairs, and headed towards Luofu Cave on Mount Emei.

Grand Tutor Wen rode on a black unicorn, with a golden whip hanging from it, and with the help of the wind and clouds, headed straight for Luofu Cave on Mount Emei.

Along the way, the divine wind traveled thousands of miles, and in just a few days, Grand Tutor Wen arrived at Luofu Cave on Mount Emei.

Upon arriving at the foot of the mountain, Grand Tutor Wen gazed into the distance.

But this mountain is visible:

It is truly a secluded and tranquil place, a perfect sanctuary for spiritual practice.

Cranes and deer roam freely in the mountains and fields, while monkeys roam among the cliffs.

Vines hang in front of the cave, and mist hangs over the cliff behind it.

Waterfalls and springs cascade down the mountainside, and birds sing and lush greenery abounds.

Emei Mountain is beautiful and magnificent, its towering peaks surpassing all others in China. Its wonders have existed for millennia, and its extraordinary scenery is endless.

Every step reveals a new view; it truly deserves to be called a blessed land!

After pausing for a moment, Grand Tutor Wen stepped forward and came to the entrance of Luofu Cave, where he bowed.

"Wen Zhong of the Jie Sect has arrived. May I ask if anyone is present?"

Grand Tutor Wen was a direct disciple of the third generation of the Jie Sect, while Zhao Gongming was the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect. Zhao Gongming had long since attained the Great Luo Dao Fruit, so Grand Tutor Wen did not dare to be arrogant.

He bowed to him as if he were a teacher, which shows how solemn the etiquette was!

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