I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1069
Yang Guang looked at the immortals, the catastrophe is coming, these people are just looking for a glimmer of life, how did this glimmer of life come about?The way of heaven damages excess and makes up for deficiency.If you want to survive the catastrophe, you need to kill others, take their chances, take everything from others, and make up for your own luck and life. This is a chance.

This lifeline, if you get it, you have it, otherwise, your lifeline will be owned by others.

"Since fellow daoists have already made a decision, I won't persuade you any more, and I ask you fellow daoists to be careful." Yang Guang saw that the immortals had already made a decision, so he stopped persuading.

This life is one's own, no matter what you do, you must do what you can, otherwise, there is a possibility of death in the end.

"Since you all want to break through the formation, I can't be stingy. I will give these treasures of luck to you, which may be useful." Then pieces of jade plaques flew out of Yang Guang's hands and fell into the hands of the immortals .

All the immortals recognized that this is the identity certificate of the people of the Great Sui Dynasty. It contains the luck of the Great Sui Dynasty. Although it is not much, it can indeed resist some evil and ominous. , one after another rune haunted it, and there seemed to be bursts of dragon chants in the ear, obviously its defensive effect far exceeded ordinary people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." All the immortals felt the luck contained in the jade plaque, and there were smiles on their faces, and they were about to enter the big formation. With such a jade plaque, they also had confidence in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment, and watch the poor Taoist go to break the formation." An old Taoist held a sharp sword, hung a jade tablet on his waist, and fluttered his sleeves. His body turned into a sword light, and he went towards the central Wutu formation.

"Your Majesty, this is Ma Mingyu, the real cultivator of Siming Mountain. He is a famous sword fairy in Nanzhan Buzhou." Yu Jizi introduced: "He has a flying sword that can decapitate enemies thousands of miles away."

Yang Guang nodded, pointed out with his right hand, and the palace flew out, heading towards the formation.But he wanted to watch Ma Mingyu break the formation from a distance. In fact, he didn't have much confidence in whether Ma Mingyu could break the formation, but he didn't stop it either.

The sword light flew away, coming from above the nine heavens, carrying the radiant power of heaven, and slashed fiercely on the big formation. On the big formation, the yellow light trembled and dissipated in all directions, but the big formation was still a big formation, and there was no Any change, as if the yellow fog is endless, there is no change at all.

All the immortals originally felt that Ma Mingyu's sword was very powerful, but when they saw the yellow mist above the formation, a trace of worry appeared on their faces.

The flag gate opened, Ma Mingyu rolled up the sword light, flew towards the formation, and entered the formation in an instant, and then saw the clouds and mist rolling, and a fierce aura rose into the sky and flew into the clouds.

"Emperor Sui, you actually sent an incompetent person to break the formation. Are you using their lives to vent the fierceness of the formation?" , laughed loudly, and said: "The central Wutu formation is a congenital formation, which is different from ordinary formations. I am worried that Emperor Sui's plan will come to nothing!"

"The prince can go back, how to break the formation, I will have my own plan." Yang Guang frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, let Pindao go for a while." An old voice came, and an old man's figure swayed, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared next to Prince Qilin, and slapped him with his palm.

Prince Qilin obviously didn't expect that the opponent's speed was so fast, and the opponent had already appeared before he could react.

"Great shifting array." Yang Guang's eyes lit up.

"This is Yin Changsheng, a loose cultivator in Wuyi Mountain. He is best at formations. He integrates formations into himself, and between actions, he is formations. He often uses his own mana to activate formations, so as to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy." Yu Jizi introduced on the side.

At this time, the Qilin prince rushed to meet the enemy, but was knocked back by the opponent's palm.However, Prince Qilin is obviously very smart. When encountering such a situation, he does not fight back. Instead, he retreats into the big formation following the opponent's palm.

Yin Changsheng gave birth to cloud light under his feet, turned into gossip, yin and yang were reversed, one after another figure came out of the body, walked around the big formation, and circled the big formation in an instant, and then, under the surprised eyes of the immortals, from a place Into the big formation.

The immortals could see clearly that the yellow mist was the thinnest in that place, which was different from other directions. It was supposed to be the Shengmen of the great formation, and the chance of survival was a little more when the Shengmen entered the great formation.

"Defeated." However, after a while, a wave of evil spirit rushed up into the sky, and Yang Guang sighed: "Da Sui's luck can't resist the ultimate move of the Great Formation."

The faces of the immortals suddenly showed a trace of panic. Whether it is Ma Mingyu or Yin Changsheng, their cultivation bases are relatively high. They have already reached the peak of Taiyi, but their lifespan is about to end. This time, following Yang Guang's Northern Expedition is to find With a glimmer of life, he did not expect to die in the formation at this moment. The speed of death in battle made all the immortals feel a little panic.

"Emperor Sui, is there anyone else coming to die?" Sure enough, Prince Qilin walked out of the formation again, laughing loudly, with a very smug expression, he said loudly: "The Xiantian formation is absolutely as simple as you imagined. If you don’t break through the formation, even if you take more lives, it will be of no use.”

All the immortals looked at it, and they saw the yellow mist lingering in the sky above the big formation in the distance, gathering evil spirits, turning into fierce beasts, carefully discerning, the evil spirit was stronger than before, and after the immortals looked at it, even the primordial spirit was affected.

"Your Majesty, if there are any more fellow daoists who can't break through this formation, the power of this formation will become stronger and stronger, and it will be more difficult to break through." In Fan Lihuafeng's eyes, there seemed to be countless stars haunting it. , clearly seeing the large formation in the distance.

"It seems that I still need to crack this formation myself." Yang Guang stood up, swung his right hand, and the demon emperor's chariot appeared above the clouds. After seeing it, I was dizzy and fearful.

There was a clear cry in the air, and the sound went straight up to the nine heavens, as if a three-legged golden crow flew out of the sun, and the clear cry broke through the clouds and mist of the three realms.

On the top of Yang Guang's head, the five-color canopy is mighty, and the Kongtong seal is suspended on it, shrouded in humanity. A phoenix banner is held in his hand, shrouded in red light, and turns into a gown robe. There is a golden lotus plant, swaying in various poses.

There were two kinds of light in his eyes, gold and silver, as if the sun was hanging high, and the sun was shining, and the whole body was protected from top to bottom. The chariot turned into a long rainbow, and flew straight towards the central Wutu formation. fly into it.

(End of this chapter)