Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 335 The real nine-bend Yellow River formation formation

"Who said I have no one left to teach?"

As soon as Guang Chengzi's voice fell, Liu Er's voice came from above Tongguan City.

After explaining the teaching, the disciples of the Western Sect immediately looked around and saw no one on top of Tongguan City except Liu Er and Sanxiao, the second generation direct descendant of the Jie Sect.

Master Puxian asked loudly, "Where are your second-generation disciples of Jiejiao? Stop hiding and show up as much as possible."

Yunxiao was wearing a white fairy dress, with peerless appearance and unparalleled beauty. She glanced at Chanjiao, and after the Western teacher and everyone else, she shook her head lightly and explained.

"Senior brothers and senior sister are about to break through and have no time to go down the mountain, so they only sent three of us down the mountain. With the little strength of the three of us, this battle should be enough!"

"Wow!"

Yunxiao's words are no less than boiling water poured into hot oil.

There was an uproar around them, and everyone had a look of disbelief and shock on their faces.

In the great battle of Tongguan, all the best saints from the two Western religions came out.

The second generation direct descendant of Jie Jiao didn't move at all, which is incredible when you think about it.

Ran Deng frowned slightly, and others felt that San Xiao was joking.

I'm afraid Duobao and others still don't know where they are hiding.

But as a quasi-sage, Ran Deng's perception was so terrifying that he did not feel any other powerful aura from Tongguan.

This means that in this Tongguan battle, Duobao and others did not come, but only sent Sanxiao to participate in the battle.

Taoist Randeng quickly gave Master Cihang a look, and Master Cihang immediately stepped out of the queue.

"It's a joke, it's really a big joke. Before Tongguan, there was a big war between the three religions. Your direct descendants of Jiejiao Duobao couldn't pass it on. Instead, you sent three female disciples to die. Such a large Jiejiao sect, on the surface, is known as Ten Thousand Immortals. North Korea, but in fact, they are just a group of timid and fearful turtles."

Master Cihang thought that with Liu Er's fiery temper, he would be furious after hearing these words.

Unexpectedly, Liu Er smiled lightly as if he hadn't heard.

"There's no point in killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. If I, the second-generation masters of Jiejiao, take action, you won't have the right to talk nonsense here. It's more than enough to send my uncle Sanxiao to deal with you guys."

"You six-eared monkey, if you dare to despise my teachings, you are guilty of great disrespect and you should be punished!"

Manjusri was so angry that he wanted to go forward and fight Liu Er for 300 rounds.

Guangchengzi stretched out his hand to signal Manjusri to shut up, and then stepped forward, "Junior sister Sanxiao, the battlefield is no child's play. If you are not careful, your body will die, your soul will disappear, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work will be ruined."

"Because you have practiced cultivation for hundreds of millions of years, and you are a generation of women. As senior brothers, I can't bear to take action against you. You still have time to retreat now. Go to Jin'ao Island to call Duobao and the others over, and fight to the death with me, the Golden Immortals of Kunlun. Bar."

What Guangchengzi said is clear and logical, but in fact most of it is nonsense.

The reason why he is unwilling to take action against Sanxiao is ultimately because of Zhao Gongming.

Everyone knew that Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming were sworn sworn friends since ancient times, and the relationship between the two was also self-evident.

Zhao Gongming's strength is unfathomable, and he may be able to fight against veteran quasi-sages like Ming He and Zhen Yuanzi.

Not to mention dealing with them, as long as they are willing, it is probably not difficult to slap them one by one.

If Sanxiao is hurt and Zhao Gongming takes action, it will be really difficult.

After hearing Guang Chengzi's words, Sanxiao raised his eyebrows and reprimanded, "As early as when I was on Jin'ao Island, I heard from Brother Gongming that Chanjiao is very thick-skinned. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved."

"Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three Qing dynasties were originally one family, but that was only for the three sects that were in Kunlun Mountain at that time. When the three Qing sects were separated, they were naturally no longer one family. Whoever's disciples are on the list will be affected by the whole family." By luck!”

"If you fellow Taoists are brave, try the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation that my three sisters have painstakingly studied." After Yunxiao said this, with a thought, he fiercely launched the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

Bixiao sacrificed the golden dragon scissors.

The two spiritual treasures stood in mid-air, emitting bright brilliance and constantly changing, forming an extremely powerful formation.

Before he entered the battle, he felt a sharp and sharp aura coming towards his face, which stung his skin.

"Nine bends of the Yellow River formation!"

Taoist Ran Deng's heart was frightened. The moment the big formation was deployed, even he had some palpitations.

You know, he is a real quasi-sage. How can Sanxiao, who is only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, threaten his strength.

Ran Deng shook all the incredible thoughts out of his mind, and his face gradually became serious.

Just listen to Sanxiao continue to say, "My Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation contains the Confusing Immortal Pill and the Immortal Closing Technique, which can lose the spirit of the immortal, eliminate the soul of the immortal, trap the shape of the immortal, damage the energy of the immortal, and lose the original nature of the immortal." , Damage the limbs of the gods. The gods enter here and become mortals, and the mortals enter here and die. Fellow Taoists, please be careful."

At this time, Nezha jumped out waving the Qiankun Circle, "Haha, you are not afraid anymore, are you? You don't even dare to enter the formation set up by my uncle Sanxiao. You should go back to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Antarctic Immortal took out his peach staff and said, "What a great formation of the Nine-Meandering Yellow River. It is vulnerable to a single blow. Wait for me to break it."

After saying that, just as he was about to take action, a middle-aged man in a mysterious robe appeared above Tongguan City. His shoulders were as broad as a mountain, giving people an incomparable sense of security.

"Vice-leader Xuangui!"

The Antarctic Immortal screamed secretly, but he didn't expect that the old guy Black Turtle was here too!

Black Turtle has lived for countless years and God knows how strong he is.

Even if he, Ran Deng, and Bai Lian from the Western Sect were to attack together, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to match this guy.

But fortunately, I still have the most precious treasure given by the saint in my hand.

The Black Turtle stared angrily at the Antarctic Immortal, "Your opponent is me."

"Everyone, come together."

The Antarctic Immortal screamed and faced him directly with a peach wood staff.

The White Lotus boy split into two, then attacked from the left and right sides. The power of the quasi-sage was so powerful that he went all out to attack with supreme murderous intent.

Both of them are quasi-sages, with powerful laws in their movements. Their Qi machines are locked in this area of ​​time and space, and the aura of supreme destruction spreads in the air.

If it were an ordinary quasi-sage, under the siege of the two men, his flaws would soon be revealed and he would be at a disadvantage.

But what the two of them faced was the Black Turtle, a being who could be king among quasi-sages.

With unparalleled defense, the two were in a hurry as they could hit every move they made.

In a hidden place in Tongguan, Kong Xuan was puzzled.

In Antarctica, someone like Bai Lian still needs to take action himself?

Guangxuan Turtle alone can firmly gain the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before they are put on the list.

Suddenly, Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows and thought of something, "Could it be that you want me to beware of the saint?"

Saints are aloof and generally do not take action easily.

But this is an exception for Chan Jiao, a Western saint, and the probability of taking action is extremely high.

(End of this chapter)