After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

"Goodness, goodness, hope that the poor are not late!"

Zhunti said with a sad look on his face.

Zhunti received Hongjun's instruction and came to help kill Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch.

Now, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi's expressions became even uglier.

Originally, Di Jun and the other four were already too much for them, but now Zhunti and Yingying, the two shameless people who made trouble when they were in trouble, came.

However, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were not very flustered.

Because when the Wu Clan was facing the crisis of destruction, they once stood on the side of the Wu Clan and bought crucial time for the Wu Clan.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between them and the Wu Clan has become closer.

In the eyes of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch, with the forthright character of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to turn a blind eye when a battle breaks out in Wuzhuang Temple.

As long as the twelve ancestor witches join the battlefield, the situation will definitely be reversed in an instant.

Perhaps seeing what Hongyun Patriarch was thinking, Di Jun immediately sneered:

"Hongyun, are you still looking forward to the twelve ancestor witches coming to save you?"

"Since the emperor makes a move, it is naturally a lore."

Upon hearing the words, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi immediately released their spiritual thoughts.

But they discovered that above the Wuzhuang Temple, a fan with two colors of yin and yang merged into the void, forming a special barrier.

This fan is exactly the top-grade innate spiritual treasure given to Di Jun by Daozu Hongjun, the Qiankun Fan.

"With my Emperor's Qiankun Fan here, even if we turn the world upside down in Wuzhuang Temple, the outside world will not notice the slightest bit."

"You're going to give up on this heart, let's put it to death!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi said in a loud voice.

He is slender and strong, with long hair draped over his shoulders, a majestic complexion, and an extremely powerful aura, really like an emperor who rules the world.

"It's not that easy to kill us!"

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, and at the same time sacrificed their top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Dishu and Jiuli Tu.

Zhen Yuanzi held the book from the ground in both hands, and the ancestor Hongyun also urged Jiuli Tu.

Jiuli Tu rises against the wind, and the ancient scroll stretches across the sky. A mysterious ancient world suddenly emerges on the scroll. The mountains, rivers, sun, moon, birds, beasts, fish and insects are all vividly visible, exuding an immortal atmosphere.

Duke Dong and the others were also slightly apprehensive about the top-grade innate spirit treasure in the hands of ancestor Hongyun, which seemed not to belong to the prehistoric world.

In particular, the Jiuli map and the book from the ground complement each other, and when added together, they can almost exert the power of the innate treasure level.

Moreover, Patriarch Hongyun and others improved their cultivation extremely fast, breaking through to the quasi-sage realm.

If it were ordinary prehistoric powers, there was really nothing they could do about it.

However, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are the two strongest among the three thousand mortals in Zixiao Palace, and Donghuang Taiyi also owns the most innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell.

Zhen Yuanzi activated the book of the earth again, and all the spiritual veins and earth veins near Wuzhuang Temple were mobilized to form an extremely complicated formation.

The power of the ancient world in the Jiuli map has also been completely mobilized, perfectly merging with the surrounding world.

Coupled with the original large formation of Wuzhuang Temple, the defensive power of Wuzhuang Temple at this moment can be said to be surprisingly strong.

"Hmph, useless work!"

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly immediately, flipped his hand, and the innate treasure Donghuang Bell immediately appeared in his hand.

The moon and stars are engraved on the outside of the Donghuang Bell, surrounded by earth, water, fire and wind. Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers and earth, and the prehistoric peoples loom in it.

The five-color ray of light illuminates the heavens, and the holy might of chaos shocks the universe.

This thing has the power to suppress chaos, the power to reverse time and space, the power to refine yin and yang, and the power to reverse the universe.

Unlimited mysteries and infinite good fortune.

It can imprison time and suppress space.

In confronting enemies in the same realm, as long as you sacrifice the head of this innate treasure, you can almost crush them all.

The Eastern Emperor Tai made a single-minded move, and the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand immediately shot up into the sky, swelled in the wind, and became tens of thousands of feet in size.

The tens of thousands of feet of the Eastern Emperor Bell flowed with five-color divine lights, almost like a mountain made of divine gold, spraying out the energy of chaos, exuding a terrifying trend of suppressing everything.

After feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations from the Eastern Emperor Bell, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi both looked extremely ugly.

As the strength of Donghuang Taiyi continued to improve, the power of Donghuang Bell gradually showed, and it became more and more terrifying.

"Repression!"

The Donghuang Tai let out a loud shout, and the Donghuang Bell immediately slammed heavily towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

In Wuzhuang Temple, almost all the boys and disciples were ashamed, and their hearts were as cold as water.

They originally thought that the power composed of two great powers, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, should be enough to protect them from harm.

But who would have thought that Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi would provoke such a powerful opponent.

If the defensive formation of Wuzhuang Temple is broken, they will be instantly wiped out by quasi-sage-level energy.

Facing the Donghuang Bell that hit like a big mountain or a meteor, both Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch felt their scalps go numb.

They could only go all out to urge the book from the ground and the Jiuli map in their hands to resist the blow.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell is mighty, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are pale, the universe is shaken, and the power of the innate treasure is undoubtedly revealed.

This was a terrifying collision. The sky collapsed, the stars fell, and the sky suddenly dimmed. It was terrifying and boundless.

The sky is trembling, the stars outside the territory are exploding, the whole world is crying, everything seems to be coming to an end, and all will come to an end.

Outside the Wuzhuang Temple, the space is completely shattered, a huge crack spreads, and the flames are like a vast ocean, cutting off the two worlds, breaking the world, cutting off eternity, and breaking the imprisonment of time.

Thousands of great mountains nearby evaporated out of thin air, leaving nothing. This kind of power is simply creepy.

If it weren't for the layer upon layer of large formations covering the Wuzhuang Temple, I am afraid that the entire Wuzhuang Temple will completely disappear from the prehistoric world.

However, even so, where the Donghuang Bell and the Wuzhuang Temple collided, there were circles of energy ripples coming out.

The entire formation of the Wuzhuang Temple was like a rippling sea, and it was unknown how many Dao lines were directly wiped out.

After the energy storm, everything around Wuzhuang Temple has been wiped out.

Wuzhuang Temple is like a lonely star outside the territory, standing between heaven and earth,

The power of the innate treasure is really too domineering. If it weren't for the multiple methods of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, the entire Wuzhuang Temple and the surrounding area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles would be wiped out directly.

Chapter 79 The only lifeline

In fact, even if Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch used layer upon layer of formations to reduce the terrifying attacking power of Donghuang Bell.

However, a part of the power still passed through the formation and bounced back on them.

Both Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi had extremely heavy chests, as if they had been hit by an invisible mountain, and a mouthful of blood went straight to their throats.

Their faces turned white and red, but in the end they forcibly swallowed the reverse blood.

Both Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi didn't want their injuries to be exposed, so as not to make their disciples even more terrified.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi stood proudly in the shattered void, his clothes fluttering, and his aura was extremely powerful.

Looking at Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi who were holding on strong, expressions of contempt and sarcasm appeared on their faces.

Although the combination of the Jiuli map and the book of the earth, the defensive power is not weaker than the innate treasure, but the realm of Donghuang Taiyi is a small realm higher than Hongyun Patriarch and Zhenyuanzi.

Quasi-sage is the last realm below a saint.

The gap between the small realms of quasi-sages is comparable to other big realms, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the difference is sky-high.

Therefore, even if Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were two-on-one with the power of the formation, they were still at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, this time Di Jun had to go all out to urge the Qiankun Fan to ensure that the energy aftermath of the collision between the two would not leak out and be discovered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Fellow Daoist Donghuang, I will help you."

Dongwanggong, Zhunti, and Donghuang Tai did not smash the formation of Wuzhuang Temple with one blow, and they volunteered to help.

Even though Emperor Jun urged the Qiankun Fan to block everything, Dong Wanggong and the others were still worried about the long night and dreaming, fearing that they would attract the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They were all a little afraid of the arrogant and fierce twelve ancestor witches.

Especially when more than 2000 mortals attacked Buzhou Mountain together, they were almost slaughtered by Houtu Ancestral Witch alone.

You must know that Houtu Ancestral Witch has always been the mildest one among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"it is good."

The East Emperor nodded slightly.

Ever since, Duke Dong and others poured divine power into the Donghuang Bell together.

The Donghuang Bell swelled up a big circle again, and the power it exuded became even more terrifying, as if it was about to collapse the entire space.

Under the urging of the four of them, the Donghuang Bell once again hit the defensive formation of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of collision sounded, and the vast and violent energy poured into the defensive array of Wuzhuang Temple like a raging sea.

At this moment, the bodies of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi shook violently, unable to hold on any longer, they spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi's faces were like gold paper, they were extremely ugly, their internal organs were burning hot, and they were severely injured.

The disciples of Chan and Western sects felt distressed when they saw their master was severely injured, but also worried for their own lives.

If Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi really lost the battle like this, I'm afraid they will also lose their bones immediately.

After Zhunti introduced the good seedlings in Wuzhuang Temple, the two looked at each other, and came up with an idea in unison.

They planned that after killing Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, they would establish the Western Sect in Lingshan.

Lead all these good seedlings to your own sect, and provide yourself with luck.

"Old friend, I'm dragging you down!"

"If I hadn't gone to hunt down and kill Patriarch Kunpeng and Zhunti to pick him up, I wouldn't be in this situation today."

Ancestor Hongyun said to Zhen Yuanzi in a low voice, with a deep apology.

"You and I are not brothers, but we are better than brothers. Why should we say such things?"

"Besides, they came to besiege and kill us this time for the sake of profit."

"Even if we didn't offend them before, it would be the same situation now."

Zhen Yuanzi said seriously.

In the prehistoric world, profit is paramount.

Even Sanqing, who has been a brother for hundreds of millions of years, will turn against each other for the sake of profit.

Just like Dong Wanggong, even though he has almost never had anything to do with the other party, under the temptation of interests, he still stands on the opposite side of himself.

After Donghuang Taiyi and the others launched their attack, they had no intention of stopping.

Instead, he kept urging the innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, to smash it at the formation of Wuzhuang Temple, trying to smash it in one go.

Every time it was bombarded, the protective formation of Wuzhuang Temple would become more incomplete, and the dao patterns on it would be gradually erased.

And as the power of the formation weakened, more energy from the bombardment of the Donghuang Bell was transmitted to Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi's injuries became more and more serious, their faces were like gold paper, and even their bodies were trembling slightly.

The internal organs in the body have already turned into blood mud.

Looking at the cruel and proud smiles on the faces of Donghuang Taiyi and the others, Hongyun Patriarch looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh:

"Unexpectedly, I was summoned by the senior World Master, and I avoided the murder of giving way, but I still have to fall here today, how sad it is!"

Zhen Yuanzi felt very helpless when he heard this.

For them, the call of the "Senior World Master" is a great opportunity.

With this opportunity, they even have a chance to become a true powerhouse.

But now, everything is almost so out of reach.