Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 60 Saint formation, broken in the blink of an eye!
"Why, don't you want to renege on your debt?"

"If it wasn't for you to explain and teach first, how could Pindao come to Biyou Palace to provoke trouble for no reason!"

"Guang Chengzi, Ran Deng may not know about this matter!"

"You probably don't know, do you?"

"Uh...!" Asked by Liu Ming like this, he really didn't know how to refute.

See here.

Taoist Ran Deng also saw something, but he still defended: "Fellow Liu Ming, even if there is a mistake in explaining the teaching, but you lead the interception, and you are so heavy on the explaining teaching!"

"Both are disciples of the Taoist sect, so it's not appropriate to be both emotional and rational?"

"What's more, everyone in Chanjiao is seriously injured now, but no one in Jiejiao is seriously injured. How can we talk about the mental damage?"

"From a poor point of view, if you want to pay compensation, it is you who cut off the compensation and explained it!"

I saw the voice of the burning lamp just fell.

Liu Ming shouted with a gloomy face: "Ran Deng, you fart!"

"If you hadn't taught and humiliated the three junior sisters of Pindao first, how could Pindao bring people to retaliate!"

"Today, you have to pay the compensation if you pay it, or you have to pay it if you don't!"

Seeing Liu Ming's domineering appearance, tens of thousands of disciples of Jiejiao cast their eyes on Liu Ming with admiration.

"Damn it, big brother, this meow is too big, isn't it?"

"As expected of a senior brother, I am convinced!"

Ran Deng's face was pale and haggard, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and shouted violently: "Hmph, I want compensation, daydreaming!"

"You have hidden the magic weapon of poverty, severely injured the disciples of Chanjiao, and wanted to ask for compensation. You really think that Chanjiao is a piece of mud!"

"Guang Chengzi, start the big formation of the Yuxu Palace sect, and the poor will see how this group of people who have hatched from eggs and are covered in scales and armor will deal with it!"

A stern look flashed across Guang Chengzi's eyes, he hesitated and said, "Deputy Hierarch...!"

Just when Guang Chengzi was about to speak, Ran Deng said indifferently: "Anything that happens, will be borne by the poor, and will not implicate the teaching!"

"Go!"

"Yes, deputy leader!" Guang Chengzi's eyes were rosy, he turned his head and walked towards Yuxu Palace.

The rest of the Eleven Golden Immortals, looking at Guang Chengzi's leaving back, turned their heads, looked at the lamp and said: "Deputy leader, this formation must not be opened!"

"That's right, deputy leader, the master set up this formation at the beginning, just in case, to resist foreign enemies!"

"How could it be used on someone who is also a Taoist disciple?"

"Besides, for so many years, we have been elaborating and stopping teachings. Although there have been constant disputes, they are all trivial and harmless. If this is to open up the sect's big formation, I am afraid that Uncle Tongtian will not let it go!"

"...!"

Faced with the good intentions of Chanjiao's disciples, Ran Deng stared at Liu Ming with deep eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Jiejiao deceives people too much, and poor Daoists can't bear it!"

"You can rest assured that any consequences will be borne by Pindao alone, and will not implicate any of the disciples of Chanjiao!"

"Instead of wasting your time here, you guys should help Guang Chengzi preside over the formation!"

"With Guang Chengzi's current state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maximize the power of the formation!"

"Since we Chanjiao decided to take this step, we must leave a bloody lesson for Jiejiao, and let them understand that Chanjiao is not something anyone can bully if they want to!"

Seeing that Ran Deng had finished talking to this point, the rest of the Eleven Golden Immortals clasped their fists together as a signal, turned their heads and walked away from Biyou Palace.

see this scene.

Not far away, the tens of thousands of monks of the Jiejiao couldn't help but sneered.

On the other hand, Daoist Duobao came behind Liu Ming with deep eyes and reminded: "Brother, if we can't do it, let's retreat first!"

"I'm afraid that Chan will do some tricks!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also came over, nodded, and said in agreement: "Yes, senior brother, we have avenged our revenge, why don't we go back to Biyou Palace first!"

"After all, this is the base camp for educating and educating, and we can't help it if we spend too much time here!"

Contrary to the worries of Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Liu Ming said fearlessly: "It's okay, I'll see what tricks Chanjiao can do!"

"Besides, we cut off and taught tens of thousands of disciples, traveled thousands of miles, and came to Yuxu Palace. If we just leave so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap to teach?"

"No matter what, let's come up with some top-grade innate magic weapons to play with!"

Hear this.

Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit all said in their hearts, "This... this is too cruel!"

They thought that beating the disciples of Chanjiao would be enough.

But compared with Liu Ming, they are undoubtedly not insignificant.

Nowadays, in the prehistoric continent, the best innate magic weapons are rare.

For some people, it is difficult to find one in their whole life.

Luckily, Liu Ming just opened his mouth to come up with a few top-quality innate magic weapons for fun.

Little do they know that in explaining teachings, there are only a few top-grade innate magic weapons.

And most of them are mastered by the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun is good at refining weapons, it is undoubtedly not whimsical to want to refine the best innate magic weapon.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun's art of refining weapons came from the inheritance of Taoist ancestors.

Even the Taoist ancestors were unable to refine the best innate magic weapon, but the Yuanshi Tianzun, He Dehe Neng, was able to refine it.

Relying on Liu Ming's guess, the heavens have seen that Yuanshi Tianzun was able to refine a middle-grade magic weapon after he died.

Rumble!
Rumble!
at this time.

In vain, where the Jiejiao disciples were located, the ground began to tremble violently.

It was as if something was about to break through the ground.

"Huh? This... is this formation?"

Liu Ming glanced roughly, and thought to himself: "No, these twelve bastards, dare to use formations?"

"Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Master Tongtian?"

In an instant, with Liu Ming as the center, with a radius of tens of miles, strands of mist gushed out from the ground.

And from time to time, accompanied by the sound of thunder, it came out.

"Junior Brother Duobao, Junior Sister Jinling, Junior Sister Guiling, Junior Sister Wudang, all of you immediately gather the members of the Jiejiao sect together and don't move around without authorization!"

"The poor will come as soon as they go!"

As soon as the words were finished, Liu Ming raised his foot towards the front and ran straight away.

Relying on Liu Ming's current comprehension against Dao and the mere formation, Liu Ming really didn't pay attention to it.

Although this formation was set up by Yuanshi Tianzun himself, even an ordinary peak quasi-sage would not be able to break the formation in a short period of time.

But for Liu Ming, breaking the formation like this is not difficult at all.

Outside Yuxu Palace.

Ran Deng looked at the scene in front of him, and said with a sneer: "So what if the aptitude is comparable to a monster!"

"In the end, don't you want to fall here?"

In Ran Deng's heart, Liu Ming had already been regarded as a dead person.

After all, this formation was set up by Yuanshi Tianzun himself, and with Liu Ming's strength, it is impossible to break this formation.

Ka Ka Ka!
Just when Ran Deng secretly rejoiced that Liu Ming was about to fall, a crisp sound came from the big formation in front of him.

boom!
Then, not long after, there was a loud noise.

The big formation laid down by Yuanshi Tianzun was broken leisurely, and Liu Ming walked out from the big formation.With gloomy eyes, looking directly at the lamp, he sneered and said, "Is this the last trump card of your teaching?"

"This...how is this possible?"

"Is this still a human? Is this a monster?"

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(End of this chapter)