Failure or failure

Seeing fellow Taoists saying this, the Kuang brothers looked at each other a little hesitantly.

They are not cultivating immortals to work for heaven. Immortals have their own ambitions, otherwise why would they live forever in the first place?

At this moment, Yan Nu is in the midst of a fierce battle with the Insect Immortal.

Only Yan Slave can be completely unafraid of the adaptation of the Chongxian: If you can adapt to it, I can adapt, and I won't die yet. As long as you get an opportunity and inject blood, the Chongxian will switch sides and disarm, and the situation will be turned upside down.

And how should they choose? No, they have no choice.

Vishnu's restraint vibrates in the soul, and various singing and dancing scenes flash in the heart. They can hardly do anything. If they continue to persist, the immortal body will be completely controlled.

"You guys are still not looking back! Why would Xing Tian win? Do you really think that those absolute characteristics can replace the way of heaven?" Zhang Pijiang shouted, looking coldly at the immortals with raised eyebrows.

When the immortals thought about it, it seemed that it could really be done.

"Why not?" Yu Yangzi said unconvinced.

Even though his body was put into a fixed pose like Tianzhu's singing and dancing, with his right hand holding the fearless seal, his left hand holding a lotus, and his thighs spread apart and bent sideways, he still felt angry inside.

All the immortals are trying their best to break this restriction, and various strange phenomena appear.

"Hey!" A sword roar suddenly sounded.

"cut!"

Zhang Pijiang's sword light was so cathartic that he chopped off Yu Yangzi's soul on the spot, annihilating his soul with just one blow.

"What!" All the immortals were horrified.

Zhang Bijiang raised his eyebrows and said: "Those who disobey the laws of heaven...behead them!"

At the critical moment, a stream of light struck, it was Kuang Ren, the Great Immortal of Lushan Mountain, who arrived on the clouds with Yu Qinghe behind him.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious! They are just confused for a moment."

Kuang Ren drew his sword like thunder, blocking the sword blast for Yu Yangzi and saving his life.

Zhang Pijiang's eyelids trembled slightly: "Senior, are you going to give up on the mission too?"

Kuang Ren said firmly: "How could it be possible? Xingtian destroyed our orthodoxy, how can I spare him?"

"It's just that my nephew is too impulsive. Could it be that he has forgotten Xingtian's artistic conception and can he accept the true spirit?"

Zhang Pijiang pursed his lips, cupped his hands and said, "What the senior said is true."

"But they already want to punish Tian, ​​​​and they are afraid that they will get in the way and create additional problems."

Kuang Ren looked at the master of Taihang Palace: "Fellow Taoist, you also became an immortal due to the merits of Guangwu Zhongxing. You should know the principle of Shunchang's rebellion."

The Master of Taihang Palace looked at the Zerg Junior Brother who was fighting fiercely with Yan Slave, and said with a sad smile: "Junior Brother has fallen, what else do you need merit for?"

When the Kuang brothers saw Kuang Ren expressing his stance, they immediately advised him: "The master of the palace is confused. Xing Tian's army has destroyed countless families. We, Lushan Cave and Heaven, have been destroyed. The next one is your Taihang Mountain. You only want your junior brother, don't you want your master?"

The master of Taihang Palace shook his head: "I didn't want to come, but my junior brother wanted to come. I couldn't resist him, so I followed him into disaster and wanted to protect him..."

"How could we expect such a result? Now that he has been taken away by the Zerg, I still have to join forces with the Zerg to deal with Xing Tian?"

The Kuang brothers were dumbfounded, but understood.

The higher the realm, the purer the feelings. In the end, I can only let go of like-minded Taoist friends who have gone through life and death.

The same goes for them. Back then, the seven of them went into the mountains together, built a thatched hut and practiced Taoism. Until they became immortals and even now, they have never been separated.

At this moment, they all looked at their elder brother. Regardless of whether they were Shuntian or Nitian, they would choose whatever Kuang Ren chose.

Kuang Ren, the Great Immortal of Lushan Mountain, looked like a blazing fire: "What did fellow Taoist say?"

"If you really want Xingtian to continue making trouble like this, the way of heaven will be refined again, the earth will be feng shui and the fire will be restored, the continent will be destroyed, and all living beings will be doomed. What good thing do you think it is?"

His words left the master of Taihang Hall speechless.

Then the Lushan Immortal said to Yu Yangzi and other loose immortals: "We are all immortals. I don't talk about good and evil, I only talk about survival."

"Even if there are ten thousand things that are not what we want in Heaven's way, we can only accept it."

"Even if you haven't dealt with illusory spirits, haven't you heard of how terrifying they are? The vast universe, the vastness of emptiness, what a fart for us! What a fart for your happiness?"

"If we hadn't been obedient, how could there be any human race in the universe?"

After hearing these words, Yu Yangzi and others couldn't help but bow their heads, not knowing how to refute.

Zhang Pijiang glanced at the seven Kuang brothers and sighed softly. The black metal unfolded behind him, and it turned out to be sacred iron.

"What the senior said is true! The ideas of Xingtian and his gang are too ignorant and they don't understand our difficulties."

"But since Yuyangzi and the others don't want to, there is no need to force it. I also ask our seniors to materialize Xingtian's spiritual power as soon as possible. If it is later, it may be too late."

Kuang Ren looked at the battlefield and saw that Yan Nu was already beating the master of Chaoyang Palace, and he couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.

The Yan slave who has awakened most of his power is really too powerful.

You must know that the Yannu in its heyday, in the world of gods and humans, could fight against all the immortals and gods alone. Even if everyone had some reservations, it was not something that a single immortal could deal with.

Even though this immortal is now an insect immortal and is absolutely adaptable, the Yan slave is not without it.

"Take action!" Kuang Ren gave the order, and the brothers used their magic to attack suddenly, trying to instantly restrain Yan Slave.

Yu Yangzi waited for Sanxian to delay for a moment and took action, but his heart was filled with dust because he was forcibly driven by Vishnu, and the immortal method was not so subtle.

"Don't block me!" Yan Nu turned his back to the immortals, but he was not surprised, and even seemed to have been prepared for it!

He used the power of a hundred gods to break free from the shackles of the immortal magic in an instant, and even swallowed a lot of them in turn, and then looked at the immortals coldly.

Yu Yangzi sighed: "They will definitely seal you. The Zerg in front of you are already obedient. Be careful of them joining forces."

Yan Nu said: "I know."

"Huh?" The Kuang brothers were a little surprised: "We have already blocked the induction while we are talking. How can you hear me?"

It turns out that they seemed to be conspiring loudly just now, but in fact outsiders couldn't hear it.

"I'm sorry, fairy from the East, I foresaw your actions." A rich voice came, it was Prometheus.

Kuang Ren was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Prophet's divinity, everything he sees is fate. As a god created by heaven, do you have to defy heaven?"

Prometheus touched his waist and said with a melancholy expression: "The horns soaring into the sky will eventually pierce destiny. No one can stop it. We can only follow."

The immortals were startled, and even Zhang Pijiang was startled: "Is this something you predicted?"

Their expressions were shocked, as if this was something serious. You must know that Prometheus's prophetic divinity could not foresee the results of miracles. In other words, he could not foresee the failure of heaven.

Prometheus shook his head: "No, this is an ancient agreement between the Minotaur civilization and the bull-headed man."

"..." The immortals were speechless, it turned out to be just an agreement.

Kuang Ren smiled and said: "A god without the support of heaven is nothing."

"Good nephew! I leave it to you!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to shake the gods away, and then a big bag flew out, actively hitting Yan Slave's mental power.

In an instant, Yan Nu felt his head buzzing, and his consciousness, artistic conception, and Buddhist spiritual power obtained from the Bloody Insect King all transformed in an instant.

As if from some source level, it was forcibly tampered with into the air!

The thoughts of Yan Slave are like a strong storm.

The continuous jets of air from the head are substances created out of thin air!

These gases condense but never disperse, like shock waves that can turn at will...

At the same time, many immortals worked together to control the air with the method of expelling objects, compressing Yan Slave's air spiritual power crazily, and gathered it all around him, unable to spread.

"Point to the ground... and turn it into steel!" Kuang Yi, the third among the Kuang brothers, also knew this magical power and turned Yan Nu's air spiritual power into metal.

"You can't move anymore..." Yan Nu tilted his head. After his mental power turned from air to metal, it seemed that it was no longer mental power and could no longer be controlled at will.

Although Yu Yangzi was following the trend in casting spells, he was quite cautious and even explained: "The bag forcibly tampered with your spirit into air, so only the air state can have the effect of mental power. Once it is changed by other abilities, the material

, it’s like your mental energy has been consumed.”

"Even if it changes into a form such as divine consciousness, it is not divine consciousness."

"They will also seal you in the sacred iron and suppress you in Guixu, the East China Sea."

While he was talking, a piece of sacred iron had already struck out simultaneously, at an extremely fast speed!

It enveloped Yan Slave in an instant, and then sealed it perfectly!

Buzz!

The sacred iron is suspended in the air, like a dark iron ball, tightly fitted and as stable as Mount Tai.

It's that simple. With the combined efforts of the immortals and the restraint of the insect immortal, the Yan slave was trapped and locked in the sacred iron.

"Great Emperor!" Mars was horrified and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by a large group of insects.

Kuang Ren, the great immortal of Mount Lu, smiled: "It's done."

Then he looked at Yu Qinghe aside: "Look, isn't this sealed?"

"Ancestor has great magical powers. Qinghe entered the devil's way and was bewitched by Luo Yan. He was confused for a moment. Please forgive me..." Yu Qinghe knelt down and bowed his head.
To be continued...