In the square of Chaotian Palace, the ministers looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the distance.

Guiguzi looked at the Tai Emperor, God, and Jade Emperor.

"Three!" Guiguzi whispered.

"Sir!" the three of them said respectfully to Guiguzi.

"Anyway, the ancestor immortal will erase the independent consciousness of the sword soul and leave only the instinctive consciousness. The three of them should be clear!" Guiguzi said lightly.

The three of them looked dark and they finally nodded.

"The Holy King has been benevolent and righteous, and has left you with the sense of autonomy. The Holy King does not want to lead you into a certain direction, so you can choose independently. There are countless divine swords that have born the sword soul, but very few can reach the peak. They are not in the innate, but in the acquired efforts. You will gradually know everything about the Holy King, but in the future, but I want to tell you that everything about the Holy King is the strongest, everything! The Holy King refined your three swords and gave you the opportunity to grow independently. I hope you cherish it!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Taidi, God, and Jade Emperor responded.

"The Holy King asked Sun Wukong to set up the Sword Formation of the Immortal Zhu Xian. In fact, the big reason is that it was for you to observe it yourself!" Guiguzi explained.

"Ah?" the three emperors said in surprise.

"Then why don't we go in?" Taidi said in surprise.

"Yes, if we also enter the formation, it should be clearer to observe from the inside!" The Jade Emperor frowned.

"Yes!" God nodded.

Guiguzi shook his head: "Get in? You are still far from here. The Holy King is worried that you will be assimilated by the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

"Ah?" the three of them said in surprise.

"You can observe yourself. The Holy King delays time for you, don't waste this opportunity!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the three emperors said solemnly.

The three of them stood aside, staring at the Zhuxian Sword Formation with their eyes tightly, and they were both swords. At this moment, they naturally had to understand more than others. For a moment, the more they looked, the more frightened they became.

And at this moment, a woman in purple suddenly appeared in Chaotian Palace Square.

"Greetings to the Queen!" said the ministers respectfully.

The person who came was Zi Zi. Zi Zi appeared and looked at the distance in surprise: "What's going on? What happened during my retreat?"

"Report to the Queen, there is an enemy attack. The Holy King is fighting against the ancestor immortals. Those Taoist gods are all attacking!" Yi Feng said immediately.

"Oh? Then..." Zi Zi showed a hint of worry.

"Don't worry, the Holy King should be fine, otherwise...!" Yi Feng said.

As soon as Yi Feng said that, Zi Zi understood that if something happened, Yan Chuan in the underworld would definitely come out immediately.

However, even so, Zi Zi did not have a good expression on the Taoist gods in the distance.

With a wave of his hand, a black light rushed straight to a Taoist god in the distance.

"The Book of Life and Death, curse the Demon to Eat the Heart!" Zi Zi said coldly.

"boom!"

The black light seemed to ignore the way of heaven, instantly passed through the way of heaven and rushed into the body of the god.

The god suddenly looked dazed.

This trance was so terrible that more than a dozen ancient immortals took action at the same time a week.

"boom!"

"ah!"

When the god came back to his senses, he was severely injured by more than a dozen ancestor immortals, vomited blood and flew out, and was immediately caught.

In the distance, Song Tianzong looked at Zi Zi in the distance in a daze: "What's the situation?"

Zi Zi's curse became more and more fierce. Even the Taoist God could curse successfully as long as he did not conform to Taoism.

For a moment, the Taoist gods who were struggling were captured one after another, and some wanted to escape, but how could they escape?

Not long after, all the Taoist gods were wiped out.

Song Tianzong looked at Dazhen's powerful man strangely: "Is this called weak?"

Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Under the siege of the four swords of Zhu Xian, the Purple God King was extremely upset: "Roar!"

Yan Chuan and the Qing God King were fighting, and it was hard to part with each other. The two god kings were extremely shocked and angry. The biggest loss here was that they could not call the way of heaven. Otherwise, the two people in front of them would undoubtedly die.

But will Yan Chuan's use of the way of heaven be weaker than the two of them?
Chapter completed!