Journey to the West: Qitian Demon Emperor

Chapter 286 Shaking the Three Realms and Breaking the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation
"boom!"

After the stars refine the innate top-grade spiritual treasure, the aura of the whole body is uncontrollably exuded, mighty and full of majesty, filling the entire Three Realms,

In the heaven, the purple air came from the east, three thousand purple air gathered, and the stars in the sky were beating, as if they were cheering.

A message emerged in the hearts of the monks of the three realms, the master of the stars, the son of the stars has broken through the realm of saints,

The monks in the Three Realms have different expressions. Sanqing and Zhunti in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation have gloomy expressions. The appearance of a saint means that they are competing for the place of luck, and there is another one.
As for Nuwa, Houtu's complexion remained unchanged, her expression was calm, and the appearance of another saint had little effect on her. The two saints had nothing to contend with.
In the west of the Great Desolate Continent, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, looked yearning, his eyes full of joy, since others can prove to be holy without the primordial purple energy, so can he.

In the sea of ​​blood, the Patriarch Styx, who was resurrected by blood drops, looked at the sky with a strange expression, revealing a sneer, and let out a sinister smile,
"Quack quack, so what if you have supernatural powers, the stars you rule now are born saints and strong, and the ancestors don't believe in the position of emperor of heaven, how long can you sit!"

All beings in the Three Realms have not yet recovered from the news of Xingchenzi's proving and sanctification, but they are stunned by an explosive news again.

"My Xingchenzi has become a saint today, and I am willing to take refuge in the heavenly court and be driven by the heavenly emperor Qitian,"

The smile that hadn't disappeared from the corner of Ming He's mouth froze in an instant, and a monstrous anger suddenly emerged in his heart, and the sea of ​​blood roared loudly, setting off huge waves,
In the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression became even more gloomy, his expression was full of anger and hatred, he did not expect Qi Tian to have such a chance to get the help of a saint,
"boom"

Yuanshi Tianzun was in a trance of hatred, and the movements in his hands slowed down unconsciously, and he was suddenly smashed off the cloud by the hammer of the Master Tongtian.
The hairpin on the top of the head fell off, the bundle of hair was scattered, and he was in a state of distress, with a trace of blood dripping from his mouth.

With the arrogance in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart, he was smashed down by Tongtian with a hammer. He felt embarrassed. He looked around and saw his disciples, or the gazes cast by his disciples, piercing his heart like a needle. meaning monstrous,
"Tongtian! This seat is incompatible with you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun shouted loudly, with a crazy expression on his face, holding the Three Treasures Ruyi to kill Tongtian, and shot with all his strength, without a trace of holding back,
"Roar!"

Tongtian also looked crazy, his hair had long since fallen, and Qingping Sword and Zilei Hammer in his hands were attacking the four sages of Taishang, Yuanshi, Jieyin, Zhunti,

There was no fear on his face, his face was fierce, looking at the dead disciple, disciple, his heart was cut like a knife, his mana was majestic, and he shot with all his strength, the void shattered,

Every move and every move affects the power of heaven and earth, powerful, vast, and overwhelming Yuanshi Tianzun can't breathe,
"bump"

Master Tongtian suddenly fell to the side, but was hit on the right shoulder by the Taishang holding a pole.
"boom"

The figure staggered backwards, and before he could take a breath, he was hit on the right leg by the Zhunti saint again, holding the seven wonderful treasure book,
"kill!"

The saint's primordial spirit is placed on the way of heaven, so it can be said that he is immortal. Even if Tongtian was besieged by the four great saints, although his body was injured, he was not seriously injured, but his expression became even crazier.
Fully mobilizing the power of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, he rushed towards the Four Great Saints without any defense at all. He swung the Qingping Sword and the Purple Thunder Hammer wildly in his hand. There was no move at all, and every blow was full of infinite mystery.

The attack surged towards the four saints, who quickly resisted, combined with the power of Jiejiao Wanxian, the strength of the heavens was from the fourth heaven of saints to the fifth heaven of saints,

Yuanshi held on tightly to the saint's fourth-level cultivation, and was no match at all. He hurriedly resisted, was thrown off the clouds again, and Zhunti turned into a Buddhist golden body.

The golden light was shining, his face was ferocious, and the Buddha was angry with Vajra, and the seven wonderful treasure trees in his hands moved repeatedly, staggering the figure of the sage who reached the sky,

As for Jieyin and Taishang, although they attack Tongtian from time to time, more attack power is attacking the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals. The monks such as Duobao who presided over the deputy formation, the attacks are not powerful, they just hurt Tongtian, Duobao, etc. People are obviously hiding their clumsiness on purpose,

"Ding Guangxian! Waving the flag!"

Saint Tongtian resisted the attacks of the four saints, and it became more and more difficult. His expression was furious, and he let out a stern roar.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the formation, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal retreated behind the receiving saint at some point, and looked at the Tongtian leader with a shameful expression.

"Dingguang Immortal! How dare you!"

Tongtian sage's eyes were spitting fire, his heart was extremely angry, and he shouted violently, desperately going to Jieying to kill,
The Jiejiao immortals in the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, although good and bad are mixed, but most of them are extremely loyal to Jiejiao. Seeing Dingguangxian's betrayal, the crowd naturally became angry, with a ferocious expression, and even turned into a prototype.
"break!"

Jieyin, Taishang, Yuanshi, and Zhunti looked at each other, let out a loud shout, inspired by mana all over their bodies, and the weapons in their hands radiated bright light, and they slammed into the formation.

"Crack!"

At this moment, most of the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation had consumed more than half of their mana, and they were powerless to resist the Saint's attack. They watched helplessly as the formation was broken little by little, and looked at Dingguang Immortal, wishing to eat his bones and swallow his flesh.

Without the support of the magic power of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, the magic power in Tongtian Saint's body regained the fourth heaven of saints again. Facing the attacks of the four saints, he quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"what!"

As soon as the formation was broken, all the disciples of the Jiejiao lost their mana support, and their bodies fell from the air. The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit suddenly let out a scream, her body continued to shrink, and her spirits were slowly disappearing.All the monks of the Jiejiao had exhausted their mana, and could only watch helplessly as the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was sucked dry by a huge blood-colored mosquito.

The Holy Mother of the Guiling is one of the four disciples of the Tongtian Sage, and she is deeply loved by the leader of the Tongtian Church. Tongtian saw that the Holy Mother of the Guiling had suffered a catastrophe, and she was not even qualified to be on the list of gods. ,

Watching the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit being killed, she didn't take any action to stop it. What kind of brotherly love?
"Hehehe!"

Saint Tongtian smiled miserably, with two tears of blood left in his eyes, it was extremely desolate, and then his eyes were full of hatred, the brotherhood in the past has disappeared,

"bump!"

Seeing that the blood-colored mosquito dared to eat other monks, the saint Zhunti shot out a forceful finger and knocked the blood-colored mosquito into the air. Seeing the disappearance of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, he felt very painful.

It's not that Zhunti has any bad thoughts about the Holy Mother of Guiling, but the Supreme Master, Yuanshi promised to Buddhism that the remaining monks of the cut off religion can be allowed to bring back Buddhism, and the loss of a Daluo Jinxian will be extremely painful for the saint Zhunti.

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