Chapter 892
After several rounds of fierce fighting, the Taiqing sage calmly withdrew from the formation, and the four Long Xuan couldn't stop each other at all.

"Eldest brother, how powerful is the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Yuan Tianzun's tentative inquiry, if the killing array is too strong, it is really worthy of the name, so he can only force foreign aid.

"The three great formations in the world live up to their name. If Junior Brother Tongtian is in charge of the formation, it cannot be broken without the Four Saints."

The saint of Taiqing was very shocked. The four of Long Xuan could fight against the saint with the help of the Zhuxian sword formation, and the three quasi-sages would all be consumed to death.

"If that's the case, then we must teach Tongtian Junior Brother well and let him reflect on his understanding."

The original Tianzun also didn't want to attract the two sages of the West, which would cause karma and cause problems in the future.

"I have met the senior brother, the second senior brother."

The master of Tongtian has arrived, and the purple energy is [-] miles behind him, which is not weaker than the original Tianzun, and a little worse than the Taiqing sage.

"Junior brother set up a killing formation, is he going against the sky?"

The Taiqing sage scolded, he hoped that he would make peace with his hand, hand over hundreds of disciples to the list, and stop fighting among himself.

"Brother, Guang Chengzi said that I was born from eggs and put on armor, so what am I and what are you?"

Clay figures all have three-part energy. If it weren't for Chan Jiao's repeated provocations, the leader of Tongtian would be so angry.

"Third brother, don't blame my disciples for being rude, they are just a bunch of monsters born from eggs and wearing armor."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun never apologized, but was extremely stubborn, and did not admit his apprentice's mistake at all.

"A saint should not be insulted, this is your lesson."

The Taiqing sage muttered to himself, then his eyes glowed, and he shot straight at Guang Chengzi, causing him to cough up blood.

"Okay, Pindao is an egg-born and armored leader, just to teach you how to explain the two teachings of human beings?"

Master Tongtian couldn't see that the Taiqing sage had joined forces with the Yuqing sage to target himself.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation, stand up..."

The Master Tongtian sat in the center, and the Zhuxian sword formation continued to expand, turning into an independent Zhongqian world.

Outside the sword array, the murderous aura is filled, and various forces are intertwined, which can tear apart the strong in the immortal way and make the Da Luo Jinxian bleed.

"As soon as the Zhuxian Sword Formation comes out, let's wait!"

Yuan Yuan Tianzun imitated the Taiqing sage with his eyes closed and meditated, waiting for the movement of the West.

"Senior brother, Yuan Tianzun is too trusting, let us do things, and put on airs?"

The sage Xixi Zhunti couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"No way, I'm weak in the West, let's go, Junior Brother, take the initiative."

The receiving sage didn't care, two streams of purple air filled the air, one swept [-] miles, the other more than [-] miles.

"The sages of the Shangqing want to go against the sky, and we will follow the destiny and just take it down."

A ray of light emerged from the body of the Zhunti saint, covering the divine ring, and he spoke cheekily.

"Four saints gather together, let's break the formation!"

The original Tianzun had a cold face and was too lazy to pay attention to the Second Saint of the West, thus losing his face.

"Sure enough, two brothers, you really teamed up?"

After feeling the four forces, Master Tongtian looked at Long Xuan with chills, nodded slightly, and approved his statement.

"Fighting against a saint is an unprecedented opportunity for us."

Long Xuan cheered for the other three, this place is an independent Zhongqian world, and the four saints cannot borrow the power of heaven for the time being.

"Poverty Daoist Long Xuan, waiting for advice from the Taiqing Sage at the gate of Zhuxian Formation."

This was Long Xuan's thought after deep thought. Among the four saints, only Lao Tzu and Jie Yin had a small heart and were easy to deal with.

"The poor Taoist Kong Xuan, I want to learn the brilliant tricks of the Zhunti saint."

Kong Xuan followed suit. He wanted to avenge the past few days by brutally torturing Zhunti Saint in the sword formation.

"Nephew Duobao, fight on behalf of Master."

The head disciple of Jiejiao lived up to his name and chose to challenge Yuan Tianzun, the real stubble among the Four Saints.

"Eldest brother is all for me."

Yunxiao had a feud with Yuanyuan Tianzun, and was preempted by Taoist Duobao, and he could face off against the best-tempered saint.

"Little friend Long has good magic power, but it is useless for the old Taoist to resist."

The Taiqing sage was very supportive, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch in his right hand, with the heaven, earth and yellow pagoda on his head, rampaging.

"Okay, you'll know after the fight."

Long Xuan was so strong that he destroyed the Zhuxian Sword and unleashed sword energy, which was invincible and slashed at Lao Tzu.

"Bang bang..."

A stream of meritorious power descended from the Tiandixuanhuang Pagoda, suppressing it and shattering the sword spirit of Zhu Xian.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the law is one..."

Long Xuan hastily manifested the power of the Dharma, and the four fierce beasts rushed to the sky and covered the ground, merged into one, and followed Long Xuan to kill the enemy.

"Bang bang..."

Lao Tzu didn't work hard, just clicked out casually, and then repelled Long Xuan with the crutch in his hand, and didn't fight back.

"Pfft..."

Daoist Duobao coughed up blood, he was only a half-step quasi-sage, how could he stand up to Yuan Tianzun's full attack.

"Second brother, you bully the junior too much!"

The Master Tongtian couldn't sit still, he stabbed out with the Qingping sword in his hand, turned into a sword path, and killed Yuanyuan Tianzun.

"Junior Brother, you just gave up hundreds of registered disciples and completed the Conferred God Killing Tribulation. Why do you still resist?"

Yuan Yuan Tianzun scolded coldly, changed the magic weapon casually, held the Pangu banner in his hand, and emitted the power of chaos.

"Little friend Long dares to be distracted in the duel with me, rest assured that they are fine for the time being."

The Taiqing sage could see that there was only one weak point in the main formation of the Tongtian Sect, and that was Daoist Duobao.

"Soul Ring Addition..."

Long Xuan stretched out his golden wings, condensing twelve soul rings, shining brilliantly and containing astonishing mana.

The Taiqing sage did not use the strong to beat the weak, but used his crutches to transform into exquisite swordsmanship to forcefully suppress Long Xuan.

"People in the world say that the Taiqing sages are superb in alchemy, but they don't know that their sword skills are not weak at all."

Long Xuan could see that the Taiqing Saint's swordsmanship was outstanding in skill, while the Tongtian Sect Master opened and closed, killing Wushuang.

"Kong Xuan, you can capture him without a fight, the Absolute Immortal Sword cannot protect you."

Compared with the Taiqing sage who released the water, Zhunti attacked with all his might, which made Kong Xuan very difficult and vomited blood several times.

"Purple Electric Hammer..."

As a last resort, he sacrificed a new innate spirit treasure, and a series of thunderous explosions sounded, splitting the mighty golden body of Saint Zhunti.

"Fellow Daoist Duobao, hurry up and help Kong Xuan."

The original Tianzun was entangled by the leader of Tongtian, and Long Xuan hurriedly reminded him to prevent Zhunti from severely injuring Kong Xuan.

"Falling Immortal Sword Qi..."

The two killing swords were powerful at the same time, and the golden body of Zhunti Saint almost burst, and a small half was chopped off.

"Little friend Long, you're distracted again, it's really time to fight."

The Taiqing sage seized the opportunity, went over with a crutch, and hit Long Xuan's shoulder heavily, causing him to fall.

"The fire of killing immortals..."

Long Xuan's mana was not enough, and the consumption of the Zhuxian Sword was too high, forcing him to formulate formulas to condense the Immortal Fire Armor.

"Although the corpse has not been cut, it is not weaker than ordinary quasi-sages."

The Taiqing sage was very surprised by Long Xuan's secret technique, then nodded secretly, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Too much like that person."

(End of this chapter)

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