I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

"Drip! Get the method of using the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and the materials for the formation!"

San Xiao originally wanted to lure Ren Xiaoyao into the battle to claim his life, but Ren Xiaoyao didn't give them a chance.

Training six hundred warriors in vain is now a display.

Without the person in the main formation, the Nine Twist Yellow River formation is useless, and its power is nonexistent.

Jiang Ziya sighed and withdrew the six hundred warriors.

When Ren Xiaoyao returned from a great victory, the whole army celebrated, drinking heavily and eating meat.

The clouds over Xiqi's army were gloomy, and all the immortals were depressed.

It seems that bad luck has been entangled with them, extremely depressed.

Three days later, Tan Ma came to report that Chaoge's army was training outside the camp.

"Training? What do they have to practice? With the help of those shameless spirit beasts in Penglai Xiandao, what else can they practice?"

Jin Zha muttered.

"Don't be careless, let's go out and have a look!"

Ran Deng and Jiang Ziya walked out of the big tent together, followed by all the immortals.

Climbing high and looking far away, the yellow sand is rolling across the opposite side, and the sound of killing is loud, so I can't see the specific situation clearly.

Yang Jian flew high into the sky through the clouds and fog, opened his third eye, and shot out a ray of light.

The situation in the yellow sand is unobstructed!
After watching for a while, I couldn't help but take a breath!
Immediately return to the camp and report to Ran Deng.

"What? Are they practicing the Nine Twist Yellow River Formation?"

After listening to Yang Jian's detailed explanation, Ran Deng felt a cool breeze blowing from the back of his head!
The Ten Absolute Formation was stolen, and the reason is still unknown.

The Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, which has not been used yet, was stolen again. What the hell happened?
Who has such a great ability to do this?
Ran Deng was almost mentally exhausted, and said in a low voice:
"Let's see the situation first!"

He watched the disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao die one after another, but there was nothing he could do.

There are very few disciples of the Western sect, and it is none of their business to admit them and receive them.

"Hmph! So what if they set up a nine-curved Yellow River formation? With so many of us, we still can't break a formation?"

Mu Zha said disdainfully.

The other immortals were silent, basically ignoring Mu Zha's arrogance.

The strength of Penglai Xiandao is obvious to all. So far, no one has been able to defeat the Ten Jue Formation, and the Nine Twist Yellow River Formation may also be suspended.
Half a month later, the Jiuqu Yellow River formation was formed!
"Drip! Eliminate the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and the remaining ten immortals."

"Obtain all their magic weapons, martial arts and supernatural powers!"

Ren Xiaoyao knew that it was the critical moment for the decisive victory.

In the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, the Twelve Golden Immortals were only cut off with three flowers on the top of their heads, and lost their morality for a thousand years, and were rescued by Yuanshi Tianzun and Lao Tzu.

But now the course of history has changed, fearing that Liusun and Manjusri will die first.

Yuanshi and Laozi must come to save the remaining ten immortals.

The sage intervened, and Ren Xiaoyao knew he was invincible.

Even if he is physically sanctified.

Deduction of fate the day before yesterday, there are five groups of shadows, unable to calculate.

It must be Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West.

The fate of the others is calculated.

It was heard that the grand master died in Longling, and all the generals under his command died tragically.

There is not one out of ten in Chaoge's army, and the dead fled.

Life is exhausted and cannot be changed!
It can be said that the battle of the mortal gods has come to an end.

King Zhou was destroyed, and King Wu proclaimed himself emperor.

All that remains is for Penglai Island to battle wits with the three religions.

The hexagram shows that this process is far away and long
From another perspective, it is normal for Sanqing to intervene.

The list of gods is full of their disciples, and none of the spirit beasts in Penglai Xiandao are on the list. If it were Ren Xiaoyao, he would also make a move.

Originally, Sanqing wanted to plot against Ren Xiaoyao, but now it seems that Sanqing should realize that he was fooled.

However, the list of gods cannot be changed again, they hate Ren Xiaoyao so much, it would be strange if they didn't pull him into the water together!
At the same time, news came from the avatar: the heart of enlightenment has succeeded and is about to become a saint.

When Ren Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately burst out laughing!

"Ha ha ha ha."

"When the two become one, do you still need to be afraid of Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West?"

"Even if Tiandao finds out, he can't do anything to me!"

What Ren Xiaoyao said is correct, the way of heaven is just a will, which is equivalent to a baby, and it will take a very long time to grow up.

Even though he has a spokesperson, Patriarch Hongjun, he can also influence other saints.

However, the influence is always limited.

What's more, Ren Xiaoyao's avatar is the sanctification of the heart of the Dao, and the sanctification of the flesh is the refining of the sacred bone of the Dao.

Although he is also a saint of heaven, this sky is not the sky now.

It is a sky that is not bound by the prehistoric way of heaven!
It is equivalent to the way of heaven.

It's just that Tiandao is equivalent to a big watermelon, and Ren Xiaoyao is equivalent to a sesame seed.

It depends on whether he grows fast or the way of heaven is fast!

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Kong went out to call for an formation, and let the Ten Golden Immortals of Chanjiao come and break the Jiuqu Yellow River formation!"

Ren Xiaoyao gained confidence, and his speech was crisp!
Jiutian Kunpeng and Kong Xuan rushed to the Xiqi army in a hurry.

"The remaining trash of the Twelve Golden Immortals, come out to pick up the guests!"

Jiutian Kunpeng's voice made Ten Golden Immortals feel that their immortality had been greatly insulted!
Even Ran Deng, the deputy leader of the interpretation and education, couldn't bear this kind of humiliation!
No need to talk nonsense, all the immortals came out in one go!

The ten golden immortals sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

Don't you look down on us?

Today we will break the battle for you to see!
Ten Jinxian broke into the formation with a stubborn and never-say-die heart.

Jiang Ziya, Ran Deng, Yang Jian, Mu Zha, Jin Zha and others followed.

They had seen Sanxiao's formation before, and knew something about it.

But they don't know the core secrets.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Don't forget to remind me when I burn the lamp.

The yin energy in the formation is surging, like the Yellow River flooding.

The black mist permeates the sun and the moon, like a dangerous place in the nine secluded places.

The misery is soaring to the sky, and the haze is penetrating.

It seems that there is an arrangement of nine palaces and eight trigrams, but it is different.

Good fortune is hidden in Jiujiu, and wind and thunder are hidden in Sansan Bay.

There are [-] Tibetans in the formation, but they are worth [-] immortal soldiers!
Yang Jian used a self-defense technique for himself, shook out the three-pointed two-edged knife, opened his eyes, and straightened his chest: "I will try the depth first!"

As soon as he took two steps, the scenery in front of him changed.

All the immortals behind him disappeared!

Only the dark, gloomy evil spirit!

Ren Xiaoyao revealed his figure.

"Yang Jian, your deadline has come, report to Fengshentai!"

After finishing speaking, Hunyuan Jindou took away Yang Jian's magic weapon, locked Yuanshen, and cut off his head with a click of Jin Jiao's scissors.

Next, Jin Zha and Mu Zha lost sight of Yang Jian and followed carefully.

Suddenly a golden light flashed, and the two were taken into the Hunyuan Gold Dou, and they immediately lost consciousness.

He was thrown into the formation again and died under the knife.

Chi Jingzi and the others waited for a long time to see no news from the three of them, and thought to themselves, it's probably more ominous than good.

So he and Guang Chengzi went together.

Back to back, the two walked not far away, and when they saw the dead bodies of Yang Jian and the other three, they lamented in their hearts.

Chi Jingzi said angrily:
"Let me do what I want, come out and fight us!"

"Haha! As you wish!"

On Ren Xiaoyao's head, the Hunyuan Jindou appeared from the front of the two.

"Look at the sword!"

Chi Jingzi stabbed out with a sword, and Ren Xiaoyao disappeared again.

Then he appeared in front of Guang Chengzi again.

Guang Chengzi didn't say a word, and threw the Fantian Seal that he had prepared long ago at Ren Xiaoyao head-on.

"receive!"

The Overturning Seal came in a menacing manner, and suddenly softened before Hunyuan Jindou.

With a flash of golden light, the Fantian Seal was collected into the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

"Damn it, if you have the ability, don't fight us with Sanxiao's magic weapon. Aren't you powerful? Why don't you use your own?"

Guang Chengzi was afraid of Hunyuan Jindou, and said very naive words.

"Who is Sanxiao? I don't know, Hunyuan Jindou is my magic weapon!"

Ren Xiaoyao said extremely shamelessly.

"Shameless!"

Guang Chengzi was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

"It's right to be shameless, and you are not shameless when the three sects plot against me?"

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Uh"

Guang Chengzi blushed and was speechless.

In their eyes, what other people do is wrong, and what they do is right.

"Okay, it's time for you to hit the road!"

The Hunyuan Jindou shot out two golden lights, and then the Fantian Seal smashed their heads.

"This thing is good, childhood memory!"

Ren Xiaoyao fiddled with Fan Tian Yin, thinking of the comic books he read when he was a child.