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Chapter 41: Weak(1/2)

"boom!"

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was erected, and the entire Xianyang Dragon Head land was trembling.

Countless rocks seemed to be free from gravity in this tremor and were slowly floating upwards.

The sword energy was raging, and the four-color sword energy wrapped everything in the formation, making people unable to see the inner part.

In the sky, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was inserted into the sky, and countless clouds were spinning around the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the entire Xianyang was filled with a murderous aura. Some small lakes and rivers passed by the killings instantly.

A valley in the west.

A flash of shock and doubt flashed in Song Tianzong's eyes.

"No wonder the Lord of Jue Palace is unwilling to collide with the master of this sword formation. Just magic weapons are so fierce?" Song Tianzong said in horror.

"No? What does Yan Chuan mean? He wants to kill the Purple God King and the Green God King on the spot? He didn't let the two leave just now, because he was trying to kill the two?" Song Tianzong said incredibly astonished.

The Qing God King is a character that made Song Tianzong afraid, but now, Yan Chuan actually wants to kill the Qing God King and the Purple God King?

"Aren't he just the ancestor immortal?" Song Tianzong was a little unbelievable.

At this moment, I turned to look around.

There are ten powerful gods in all directions, each surrounded by ten powerful people.

"Boom!"

For a time, the Ten Great Dao Gods did not show their ferocity. Instead...

"Roar, bastard!"

"I am the God of Tao!"

"Ancient Immortals? Why are they all ancient Immortals?"

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Ten ancient immortals surrounded and killed one Taoist god.

Did Dazhen come out at one time?

In the distance, a group of Taoist gods cannot match the Tao, at most, the peak of ancient immortals. Indeed, there is no problem in fighting one ancient immortal, and there is no problem in fighting two or three. The key is, there are ten people fighting?

Moreover, among these ten ancient immortals, many of them do not have any information from Song Tianzong.

I took out a hundred ancient immortals casually. Are there Dazhen and ancient immortals?

Yes, there must be some, at least Meng Tian and Wang Jian are not among them.

Thinking of this, Song Tianzong's heart was shocked. Is this still the holy court that he had just advanced to? In a pure mortal world, so many ancient immortals actually emerged?

"boom!"

Leading Bai Ditian and others, they killed wildly.

Bai Ditian had the hatred of taking his wife, so he was naturally extremely angry at this moment.

Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation! Four swords block the void! Inside are Yan Chuan, Sun Wukong, Qing God King, and Purple God King.

As soon as he entered the formation, Yan Chuan looked around.

Around the surroundings, the rolling sword energy was surrounded by countless black fog, which made Yan Chuan unable to see through the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation? Has there been a change? Haha, Tongtian is still guarding me!" Yan Chuan chuckled.

The two ancestor immortals also looked at the sky in horror.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation? Is it isolated from inside and outside? I can't feel the way of heaven!" The purple God King's face changed wildly.

"Heavenly Dao? So am I!" The Qing God King's face looked extremely ugly.

"Where do you want to sense the way of heaven within the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of sneer.

"Di Yan, do you really want to kill them?" Sun Wukong frowned.

Looking at Sun Wukong, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "I know your concerns. You don't need to do it. Just help me hold on for the time being, and I'll solve it one by one!"

Sun Wukong's expression moved slightly, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Looking at the Qing God King in the distance, Yan Chuan's long hair suddenly turned into a blood-red color, and a manic aura burst out, and endless sea of ​​blood surrounded Yan Chuan, rolling towards the Qing God King.

"Damn it!"

The purple god king's face darkened, and the purple sword in his hand slashed.

"boom!"

A sword aura suddenly emerged from the void and rushed straight to the Purple God King.

The face of the Purple God King changed and he immediately left with his sword.

"boom!"

The Purple God King retreated slightly.

But everything was not over yet. As the Zhuxian Sword Aggression appeared, the Jue Xian Sword, the Kuxian Sword, and the Shenxian Sword, hundreds of sword aggression appeared each, and they rolled towards the Purple God King.

"Boom!"

The four swords were fierce and burst into great power. The Purple God King was immediately trapped in the sword group and could not support the Qing God King.

The green long sword in the hands of the Qing God King danced, and a blue sea of ​​fire suddenly rolled out around him, rushing towards Yan Chuan's sea of ​​blood.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​blood collide with each other and blend together. The fire and the sea wrap the two of them inside.

"Hmph, so what if I can't use the Heavenly Dao? I am an ancestor immortal after all. I have been tens of thousands of years, but you still don't know where to reincarnate!" The Qing God King slashed in his hand with a long sword.

Yan Chuan showed a hint of sneer and said, "I should say this to you!"

The bronze coffin in his hand slammed into his long sword.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​blood and sea of ​​fire suddenly exploded. The two heroes were in a strong battle.

Outside, Song Tianzong looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in surprise.

"Who is it? Are there any stronger people in this world besides those saints and the Emperor of Heaven?" Song Tianzong's face was extremely complicated.

I couldn't see clearly within the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but turned to the Taoist Gods in all directions.

Song Tianzong's face became more and more bizarre.

Guiguzi, who was considered a peerless strong man by Song Tianzong, was standing safely at the entrance of Chaotian Palace, as if he was not worried at all.

"How could Dazhen be so sure?" Song Tianzong's expression became more and more entangled.

Before coming, Song Tianzong got information about Dazhen. In terms of information, Dazhen was a newly promoted holy court and had a weak strength!

Very weak? Which bastard has compiled the information, which is called quite weak?

"when!"

In the distance, a bell suddenly rang.

A loud noise echoed throughout the world, and the sound of the bell was extremely special, which made Song Tianzong suddenly feel excited.

"What a strange bell!" Song Tianzong's face changed.

But I saw that a Taoist Tao suddenly shattered. A Taoist God immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

"boom!"

A man in a golden robe slapped it out with a palm, and a bird's claw appeared, which penetrated into his chest with a bang.

"Ah!" the god roared.

The man in the golden robe held a huge bell in one hand and grabbed the god with the other hand and flew towards the Chaotian Palace Square.

"Go and deal with other Taoist gods!" Jin Dayu shouted to the other nine people.

"Yes!" The nine ancient immortals shouted.

Jin Dayu flew to Chaotian Palace and threw the god away. Suddenly, a group of guards stepped forward.

"I have sealed his cultivation level, put him in the Heavenly Prison, and wait for the Holy King to fall!" Jin Dayu said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

In the distance, boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

There were four loud noises again, and the four heavenly paths collapsed!

The ancient immortals brought by Taidi, Jade Emperor, God, and Baiditian, were severely injured.

The four of them flew to the Chaotian Palace Square with the restrained Taoist God and rushed into the Heavenly Prison. The Taoist God became more and more difficult in the distance.

One by one, the Tao Gods were filled with endless disbelief.
To be continued...
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