Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

As soon as the Zhuxian sword formation came out, the situation in the world changed, and infinite murderous opportunities and dangers were all in this formation.

Zhunti's eyes were splitting open, and he wanted to escape from the range of the big formation first, but Tongtian had already made arrangements, so how could he do what he wanted.

The piercing sword energy and sword intent turned into a cage, instantly sealing off Zhunti's escape route.

"Tongtian, how dare you!"

He screamed angrily, but he couldn't change the opponent's mind. The sword energy slashed at his protective barrier, causing his blood to surge. I don't know what it will be like when it really starts.

"Why don't I dare." Tong Tian said coldly: "Since you dare to plot against my foundation of proving the Dao, don't I dare to take your life?"

"But don't worry, Honghuang hasn't died yet. If you die in the sword formation, everyone will remember you; if you can't die by chance, it is also your contribution to try the Zhuxian sword formation for me."

Zhunti was so angry that he wanted to smoke, whoever wants this kind of contribution, why don't you do it yourself if you want it.

But Tongtian was too lazy to talk nonsense, running the array, the four swords buzzed, and the sword energy stirred the surrounding space. Because of the influx of a large amount of chaotic energy, this battlefield seemed to have escaped from the prehistoric world and was outside the 33rd heaven.

"puff!"

Endless sword qi and murderous intent swept towards Zhunti, everything in the world seemed to wither because of this murderous intent, and Zhunti was immediately poked like a sieve leaking air.

However, the saint's vitality is tenacious, and he can even bleed. Although the injury is not light, it is not too serious. If the murderous aura of the sword array is not attached to the wound, Zhunti can heal in the blink of an eye.

But this is the first wave, if he can't get out of the battle, he might really fall into the Zhu Xian sword formation.

Thinking of this, Zhunti tried his best to break through.

the other side.

"Do you really want Holy Meteor today?"

Jieyin finally stopped looking like someone owed him [-] million yuan, and looked anxiously in the direction of Dazheng. Tongtian could understand it on the spur of the moment, and Yuanshi didn't care about the overall situation.

This flood can pull a saint from his position and seal a saint, but it is an unbearable price to truly let a saint fall.

Yuan Shi waved the Pangu flag to stop him, his face sank like water, but he didn't show any intention of moving away.

Several attempts to break through were unsuccessful.

Of course he can do whatever the cost, but Zhunti still needs his help. If he is seriously injured, not only will he not be able to help, but he may lose his life together with Zhunti, so he can only entangle with Yuanshi while worrying.

"Fellow Daoist Taishang knows about your actions!" Jieyin said sadly and indignantly.

There was really no way, he even moved Lao Tzu out, even if Yuan Shi and Tong Tian were not clear-headed, Lao Tzu would always know the seriousness of the matter.

And I didn't make a move, does it mean that I don't agree with this matter.

Holding such meager hope, he looked towards East Kunlun. It was impossible for the other two saints who were not present not to be aware of such a big movement.

However, Nu Wa has always disliked causing trouble, let alone her alone, no matter who offends her, it is not good, and she is destined not to come out.And Lao Tzu seemed to be deaf and blind. The two younger brothers were fighting here in full swing. He didn't even have the intention of going out to watch the excitement. He stayed in Kunlun wholeheartedly, becoming a transparent person in the wild.

The light in his eyes was dim, and he knew that no one else would come out to stop him this time.

He glanced at the direction of the formation, calculated the time, and knew that Zhunti might not be able to hold on anymore, so he gritted his teeth and made no reservations.

"Just fight!"

The golden light was dazzling, and the golden lotus under his feet shone brightly, as if it had become a blazing golden flame. Yuanshi's air-breaking blade could not be shaken any longer, so he ignored the guide and rushed directly towards Zhunti.

I didn't expect him to be so courageous, and directly abolished this innate spirit treasure. Yuan Shi couldn't react in time, so he just let him miss it.

With a pause in his hand, he put away the Pangu banner and flew towards Zhuxian Sword Formation.

As expected of brothers who have known each other for many years, Zhunti is indeed at a critical juncture now.

His face was golden yellow, as if painted with a layer of gold paint, but the color of decay was faintly visible; the robes on his body were full of tears, but he didn't have the time to tidy them up; Born from the scars of the bones, dripping in the air.

He couldn't even stop his own blood, so it was conceivable that Zhunti was almost exhausted.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair, he yelled and yelled, and broke through, but this Zhuxian sword formation is worthy of being the first killing formation in the prehistoric era, and the four sages appointed by the Taoist ancestor are unbreakable.

He already understood that unless Tong Tian gave up, it would be difficult for him to get out of this big formation today.

The only thing he hopes now is to lure others to rush in impulsively, at least to leave a spark for the Western religion, and he doesn't believe that God will allow the Taoist sect to be so rampant.

Just when Zhunti was about to sacrifice himself in the battle, Jieyin finally arrived.

"Brother is confused!"

Seeing the introduction, Zhunti was not only displeased, but his eyes darkened. Are the two leaders of the Western Church going to perish here today? !

"Nanwuer Amitabha Buddha." Jieyin sang a Buddha's name, to block the sword energy coming from all directions, and win a breather.

They have been together for tens of thousands of years, and if they are not real brothers, they are better than real senior brothers. If Tai Yi wishes to go with Di Jun, is he going to just watch Zhun Ti die?

The revitalization of the West is the common ideal of the two of them. If he is the only one left, it is like losing a leg, how can he go on.

What's more... Jieyin tried his best to protect himself and Zhunti, he didn't believe that heaven would really tolerate the death of the second of the six sages here today!

And the other person was watching this scene from a distance, and he had the same idea in his heart. Heavenly Dao, don't let people down!

Yuanshi chased and stopped at the edge of the formation. This was Tongtian's first time using the Zhuxian sword formation. Who knows if he can control it. Anyway, he can deal with it, so he shouldn't take the risk of entering it.

This space has been extremely devastated by the battle of the four saints, and there is no shadow of the prehistoric at all, only the energy of chaos pouring into the prehistoric continuously.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion descended from the 33rd heaven, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation stagnated.

Jieyin hurriedly grabbed Zhunti and walked towards the edge of the formation. If he hadn't stopped for a moment, he might have died on the spot.

The figure of Tongtian finally appeared in the formation. He held the Zhuxian formation map and looked up solemnly. At the same time, Yuanshi and Kunpeng outside the formation raised their heads almost at the same time.

Kunpeng was seven-point excited and three-point apprehensive, feeling his heart jumping into his throat, and held his right hand even harder.

Yuan Shi's eyes were deep, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Kunpeng, struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm, like a bottomless tan.

In an instant, a familiar figure fell, the atmosphere of chaos around him stopped spreading, and the scene like the end of the world returned to calm.

At this moment, no matter whether they were looking forward to this scene or not, they all turned into calm, just quietly waiting for the next movement of this figure.

"Tongtian is good at fighting, causing troubles, and setting up a sword array to kill the immortals, making the prehistoric desolate unstable and the people miserable. Follow me to Zixiao Palace to receive the punishment, and the rest of the people can disperse, and they are not allowed to act at will, causing the prehistoric desolate to shake."

As soon as this remark came out, Jieyin Zhunti was overjoyed, and even forgot how he blamed Daozu in the formation for giving Tongtian the Four Swords of Zhuxian, so that they had fallen to this point, bowed together and said: "Daozu is merciful."

Tongtian was very calm, completely unlike his previous personality, and approached Hongjun with one of the four swords.

"Will the teacher only punish me if I pay my respects to the teacher?"

"It's your fault from the first time." Hongjun said without emotion, his eyes were dull, like a marionette.

Tong Tian tightened the sword in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what punishment will be given this time."

"Confined in Zixiao Palace for ten thousand years." Hongjun answered every question, scanning Tongtian with his inorganic eyes.

Jie Yin Zhunti, who was listening on the sidelines, wanted to laugh three times, and went up to say that Dao Zu Yingming, this big killer should reflect on it in Zixiao Palace, and don't let it out.

Tong Tian lowered his head slightly, and walked forward as if resigned to his fate.

"Cheng! Clang!"

At this very moment, the big formation started again, but this time the goal was not to receive Zhunti, but Hongjun!

Shocked by this sudden scene, the two of them even forgot to move. If they hadn't happened to be out of the range of the large formation, they might have to walk through the formation again.

And Yuan Shi also stepped into the formation, holding a Slaying Immortal Sword, and added it together.

A person stepped out of the void, it was Lao Tzu who had never shown his head, he shook his head helplessly, and held the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Finally, Kunpeng flew in from the outside and grabbed the Immortal Trapping Sword.

Since then, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals has been presided over by the Three Sages and one Quasi-Sage. I am afraid that it is dangerous to come to the real Four Sages.

However, although Hongjun is only a saint, he is more terrifying than the four saints. He looked around calmly and said indifferently: "Are you going to be punished together with Tongtian?"

"Punish your head!" Tongtian's belly of fire poured out, and the sword qi buzzed, which was three points better than Fu Zhunti.

However, this force was aimed at killing Hongjun, but it was a little bit worse for Hongjun. Although it aroused his whole body to be turbulent, it actually did no harm at all.

"Cut." Just when Hongjun was about to persuade again, Kunpeng sneered disdainfully, "It seems that I still want to come."

Hongjun turned to him, and there was finally a wave in his eyes, as if murderous intent had flashed by. This was the first time he showed obvious emotions.

If the other quasi-sages would have been terrified in the face of Hongjun's murderous intent, Kunpeng looked indifferent, as if he didn't understand the gap between them.

Just before the opponent made a move, Kunpeng let go of his clenched right hand.

"Your opponent is not me, let him talk to you!"

In a tone full of sarcasm, a bead fell, and a figure jumped out of it.

"What..." Hongjun, or Tiandao's face finally showed an obvious change. Although it was stiff, it was clearly a shocked expression, but it was too close, and before he could finish speaking, the figure was already close to him. , as if immersed in water.

Next, Hongjun's eyes kept changing, sometimes cold and sometimes anxious, Kunpeng stood not far away holding the sword, anxious in vain, but there was no way to help.

This Zhuxian Sword Formation is just afraid that Tiandao will react too quickly and slip away with Hongjun's shell, and it really can't help in the fight for the body.

Fortunately, Hongjun also knew about the problem of Ye Changmeng. He didn't know what method he used, and his body breath declined rapidly, but he finally took the initiative.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and thunder began to gather in the sky.

"Go!" Hongjun grabbed Kunpeng.

"What?" Kunpeng was startled, and subconsciously looked back at Yuanshi, so fast?