Yin stew followed Hongniang back to Minghai, Jiuyuan didn't stay in Baicheng for long, he only stayed for less than half a day before leaving.

On the second day after they left, a group of cultivators appeared and surrounded Baicheng, forcing the city lord to hand over the mermaids and traitors from the cultivation world.

After a short conversation, the cultivator started killing in Baicheng on the grounds of eliminating demons and defending Taoism.

When Jiuyuan got the news, it was already half a month later.

At that time, Jiu Yuan led Shen Mochi to buy a box of peach blossom cakes, and saw many people gathered in front of the storytelling hall, so he stopped and listened for a while.

"Let's say that the Water Curtain Venerable cut Baicheng from the main street into two halves with his sword, leaving a deep sword mark, scaring those half-demons and half-demons to their knees and begging for mercy.

But these monsters do a lot of evil, how could Venerable Water Curtain let them go, directly behead them all under the sword, and do justice for the sky!

Later, there was a heavy rain in Baicheng, which flooded most of the city, washing away the blood all over the ground, and even God felt that those monsters were dirty. "

"Then what then? Have the fish demon and the traitor been caught?" someone asked.

"The fish demon and the traitor are too cunning and escaped long ago, but the cultivation world is going all out to suppress them, and they will be punished sooner or later."

"Okay, let's talk about the next paragraph, the Venerable killed the Lord of Baicheng with a single sword..."

Life and death are overshadowed by simple black and white, and the jokes on the high platform continue.

Shen Mochi held the pastry and turned to look at the villain beside him. He thought that the villain was familiar with the Lord of Baicheng, and he would be sad when he heard such news. At least he should be angry, but Jiu Yuan didn't react at all, just like the person mentioned above She doesn't know it at all.

Is it because you are too sad?
"Well, shall we go back and see them?" They naturally refer to the people in Baicheng.

Shen Mochi spoke consciously, understandingly and caringly.

But Jiuyuan's attitude was a little too cold, he turned his head and glanced at Shen Mochi and said, "No need, life and death have their own destiny, and everything has a law."

"Monster, pretend to be like a dog, hurry up and catch him!"

The storyteller on the high platform stood up abruptly after Jiu Yuan looked away, and the gavel slapped the table, the disguised aura dissipated, revealing his true face, a disciple of the immortal sect in white.

At the same time, those who listened to the books and the people wandering in the streets became disciples of the immortal sect.

"We have been watching you for several days, and today you two will surely escape!"

The turbulent coercion came, and I don't know when the entire city opened the Zhuxian formation. The Zhuxian formation attacked all the living creatures indiscriminately. It seemed that these people were going to sacrifice their lives.

From the gate of the city to the end of the city, the number of cultivators is no less than [-]. With so many people offering sacrifices to the formation, the thunder catastrophe from the Zhuxian formation may not be able to withstand the thunder disaster from the Zhuxian formation.

Jiu Yuan scanned among these disciples with his divine sense, but found no cultivators above Nascent Soul. It seemed that these people were specially prepared victims.

The aura on those monks was visibly disappearing with the naked eye.

The Immortal Jade Formation was continuously filled with spiritual energy, and a cloud of calamity soon gathered above its head.

Jiu Yuan looked up at Jie Yun, sighed imperceptibly, raised his hand and rubbed Shen Mochi's head: "Wait for me obediently."

"……"good--

Shen Mochi didn't have time to speak, and was sent thousands of miles away with a flash in front of his eyes.

In the Zhuxian formation.

The cultivators' aura weakened first, and then the whole person aged rapidly, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the body seemed to be mutilated.

Jiu Yuan looked at them coldly.

Someone was in pain, and stretched out his hand to Jiuyuan: "Help me, kill me! It hurts!"

"Ah! What kind of formation is this, how could it be like this? Didn't it mean that there is no danger to life?!"

Will the gods have mercy on the world?
No, how could the gods feel sorry for the ants?
The thunder above the head rolled bigger and bigger, and the immortal disciples in the formation had been tortured and soaked in blood. The blood accumulated and converged under their feet, but they deliberately avoided Jiuyuan, leaving a piece of dry land below her.

"Do you know what kind of crime it was to kill God 10,000+ years ago?" Jiu Yuan said indifferently.

When the cultivators heard the sound and looked at her, their hearts trembled when they met her golden eyes, and they instinctively wanted to kneel down and surrender.

Jiu Yuan revealed his true body in the Zhuxian formation, with silver hair and golden eyes, which could not be tarnished or clinged to.

The thunder above the head finally fell, and with just one blow, the cultivators in the entire city were chopped into charcoal, all the blood on the ground was dried, and the surrounding houses immediately ignited raging fire.

"The godslayer, the soul of his lineage will be scattered, and the heavenly punishment will be imposed on him, so that no grass will grow in a radius of a hundred miles."

After finishing speaking, Jiu Yuan looked back from the open space where the cultivator disappeared and looked up, the Heaven's Punishment above his head was intertwined with the Thunder Tribulation of the Immortal Formation.

Although the protoss has long since declined, the gods are gods after all.

Outside the Zhuxian formation.

More than a dozen big men from the Transcending Tribulation Period tensed up and looked at the formation. When they thought of the picture they saw on the stone in Baicheng, they felt terrified, but more excited.

There really are gods in this world. If a god can be imprisoned, isn't the day of ascension just around the corner?
As for the crazy and incredible idea of ​​imprisoning the gods, didn't the Changling Sect imprison the merman for hundreds of years?Now that so many of them have shot, they still can't catch a mermaid?
At this moment, the god must have been seriously injured by the Zhuxian formation, and arresting her is not easy.

"Everyone separate to guard the surrounding formation, and don't let that shark escape." The oldest cultivator swallowed, his patience was almost exhausted.

"No need." The indifferent and ethereal voice seemed to come from ancient times, coming from the Jade Immortal Formation.

In the raging fire, a tall and straight figure emerged from the flames.

Behind Jiuyuan was the firelight, and the dark clouds and lightning were pulling above his head. In the firelight were the undead who had just been punished by heaven and their souls were still alive.

The master of the cultivation world looked at this god with scalp numbness. For a moment, he seemed to see an evil ghost coming out of hell. The pure kindness and generosity that he imagined belonged to the god did not show from her at all.

All she has is indifference and disregard for life.

But no matter what, the matter has come to this point, this god must be caught!
They thought that pouring the power of the entire cultivation world against a god would be sure, but they didn't expect that when they really confronted a god, they would not be able to catch a single move.

It only takes one thought to kill a god.

As soon as a group of powerful men with a great reputation in the cultivation world summoned their natal magic weapon, the meridians in their bodies split apart inch by inch, and blood flowed down the seven orifices.

At this time, someone realized that those disciples of Zhuxian formation did not die in the sacrifice formation, but by the hands of gods.

"A group of ants, trying to shake the tree, is so stupid."

The weapon in Da Neng's hand fell, his body bent uncontrollably, and he knelt down towards Jiu Yuan.

She kept on stepping, and approached a group of human monks. The knelt Da Neng deeply understood the disparity in strength between them, and kowtowed to Jiu Yuan begging for mercy regardless of face.

They have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and they are finally approaching ascension, but they don't want to fall short like this.

But they forgot that in the eyes of the god in front of them, there is no compassion for all living beings.

Not everyone is eligible to receive God's grace.

This god has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and all the vegetation and creatures she walks are crushed to ashes by spiritual power.

It turns out that aura can also be so domineering.

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