Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

At this time,

Qin Wan, the leader of the Ten Heavenly Lords, leaped into the Tianjue formation, activated the formation in an instant, and shouted loudly: "Who will break the formation?"

at the same time,

Yuan Futong, who received the order again, put the 'Heaven's Judgment Talisman' on it, and entered the formation silently.

No one saw this scene except Yuanshi and Tongtian in the sky!

at this time,

Ran Deng looked at Eleven Golden Immortals beside him, and asked with a smile, "Who is going to break the formation?"

No answer!

After seeing this scene, the smile on Ran Denglian's face froze,

fuck,

The script is wrong!

think of this,

His eyes fell on Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and he said with a smile: "Junior brother, this is your calamity!"

Manjusri smiled honestly: "You don't have to cross the poor road, and the poor Taoist feels that the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal is also quite good!"

"If you didn't go, why did you come back yesterday?!"

Ran Deng squinted his eyes, and said casually, then looked up at the sky, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a deep voice: "How about, Pindao will send you to heaven right now?!"

"Go to Nima's coffin board, you old YB!"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun had a smile on his face, but he greeted the main body of the lamp in his heart, and then had no choice but to walk towards the Tianjue formation.

But the speed of the three hesitations in one step made one wonder whether he could get to the front of the formation before dark!

at this time,

Swish!

A figure holding Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of Ran Deng and Eleven Golden Immortals—

"Deng Hua?"

After Ran Deng saw him, his heart couldn't help trembling, and then he lowered his eyes and said: "The number of days has been fixed, what a pity!"

at this time,

Deng Hua, who was dressed in a golden armored battle robe, held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand, strode towards the Tianjue formation, and said loudly: "I am ordered by my master to break the formation!"

finished,

Deng Hua walked towards the formation in stride, and within a few steps, Manjusri was left behind!

And Manjusri didn't care about Deng Hua's ignorance, but thought ecstatically: "With this Deng Hua going to explore the battle for me, wouldn't it be easy to break the battle!"

The reason why Manjusri is afraid is because he doesn't know the origin of this day's Juezhen, let alone the mystery of this day's Juezhen, so he is afraid and hesitates!

But now that he has the cannon fodder of Deng Hua, he can speculate on the flaws of the Tianjue Formation!

at this time,

Deng Hua, who was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, had already appeared in front of Tianjuezhen. He looked at Tianjuezhen, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he roared murderously——

"Qin Wan, I, Deng Hua, are here to break the formation!"

finished,

Deng Hua entered the battle alone!

Next second,

The three talents of 'Heaven, Earth, and Man' in the Tianjue Formation surged, and when the thunder exploded, it seemed to turn into dust like the sand of the Ganges River. Before Deng Hua could speak, his limbs were shaken into dust on the spot!

At this time,

Not only did Manjusri not feel sad about the loss of his fellow disciples, but he showed a smile from the heart: "It turns out that the so-called Tianjue Formation is based on the power of the three talents. I understand!"

Knowing the true face of Tianjuezhen,

The big stone in Manjusri's heart was put down immediately!

immediately,

With a confident smile on Manjusri's face, he strode towards Tianjuezhen, with murderous intent in his eyes, but a look of compassion on his face!

quickly,

Manjusri stepped into the Tianjue formation with his front foot, but his back foot was stunned.

Because there is no one on the stage of the Tianjue Formation!

at this time,

Manjusri suddenly had the feeling that he was being watched by wild beasts. He turned his head and saw a golden armored general standing behind him, waving the green color of fear deep in his memory,

Violently pulled towards him——

Snapped!

"what……"

A crisp sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, accompanied by Manjusri's emotionally high voice, suddenly resounded in the Tianjue formation.

After half a stick of incense,

The Tianjue formation suddenly collapsed, and Yuan Futong dragged Manjusri, who was tied up with the immortal rope, like a dead dog, and dragged him to Chi Jingzi's side.

Facing Ji Li who was supervising the torture, he said: "Your Majesty has an order, beat him to death first!"

finished,

Yuan Futong threw the thorn vine to the tortured soldiers again, and stared at Ji Li with a dull face!

Repeated: "Your Majesty has an order, beat him to death!"

Whoa!