Chapter 332: Swear to the death to protect this piece of shit.

Author: Demonic Cangyue

Chapter 332: Swear to the death to protect this piece of shit.

Chong Guangzi knew that Heaven was trying to force him to become an immortal, but he insisted on his own opinion and would rather fall into the enemy's hands than compromise.

But the so-called brothers, no matter what, used their magic and magical powers to forcefully rescue him.

Miao Han, Luo Yan, Xiu Yanggong and others worked together to fight fiercely with the immortals. The scale became larger and larger, and the battle reached the sky.

The heaven-covering Dharma Realm is no longer there. It was shattered by Yak's blow. At this moment, there is no barrier to the outside of the sky.

As we get further and further away from the earth's surface, it becomes extremely cold at high places, and low pressure and coldness hit us all.

At first Miaohan had the upper hand, but as more and more people became immortals on the side of the Shuntian monks, she couldn't help but feel a little powerless.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, and it is impossible to defend against all kinds of dirty tricks.

Finally, when the number of immortals reached 4,000, an immortal with Five Elements Escape came close to him and used his magical power to transport Chong Guangzi out of Miaohan's control.

"Senior brother! Become an immortal soon!"

Chong Guangzi hit his teammates with a backhand and said, "Get out of the way! You can set up this Ten Thousand Immortals Formation by yourself. Don't try to catch me!"

"Senior brother, if you don't hold the chess and sit at the center of this formation, the power will be greatly reduced!"

The real immortals of Penglai couldn't help him, and they used their immortal power and merit to help him enter the immortal realm.

Chong Guangzi resisted vigorously and actually fought with his brothers.

Although he was seriously injured and weak at the moment, he used extremely exquisite techniques to transform the opponent's power that helped him become an immortal, and only used it to restore his injuries and strength.

In a short time, his strength recovered to 70% to 80%, and he was able to defeat all the immortals without losing a single bit.

"Hey! They started fighting among themselves!" Feng Junyou laughed.

He had a good meal in this battle. The ghost body at this moment was extremely powerful, and it was difficult to see another one in the past.

There is originally a majestic source given by the Yan Nu, and the ghost cultivator can absorb the broken and scattered soul power from the battlefield to strengthen himself.

How can an ordinary battlefield be as powerful as a monk's battlefield? Every strong man who died here had an indescribable amount of spiritual power that was lost when his soul was shattered.

The worst ones are in the dust-free period, and there are still many renewal periods. The death of one of these beings is a gluttonous feast for ghost cultivators, let alone the death of dozens or hundreds.

Miao Han laughed loudly and said: "Oh? Chong Guangzi, are you going to abandon the darkness and turn to the light? Are you heartbroken after finally seeing through the way of heaven?"

Chong Guangzi blocked his own person arrogantly, and at the same time glanced at her: "Hanxin? Hahahaha!"

"My heart has never been in the way of heaven, why did Han Yi say that?"

"Don't think too much. I just don't want to become an immortal, but this formation of ten thousand immortals is indeed a key to suppressing Xingtian."

As he said that, he scolded his brothers: "Don't stop? You just want my treasures, take them all!"

He spilled countless treasures and exhausted his own merits.

Finally, all ten thousand immortals gathered together.

On the Shuntian monk side, the powerful ones have basically all become immortals, and the weak ones have basically perished long ago.

The only monks left on the field were the masters of the Emei Immortal Sect.

The Emei cultivators originally wanted to receive gifts and reach the fairyland.

After all, if they don't increase their strength quickly, they will fall into the hands of the heaven-defying party.

It would be better to form the legendary Ten Thousand Immortals Formation with others.

However, he was stopped by Xuan Ling. During the battle just now, Xuan Ling had been easing the battle between Emei and Ni Tian, ​​and tried hard to persuade her, hoping that her sect would change its mind.

With her maneuvering in the middle, the monks of the Emei Immortal Sect did not participate in the battle, and the Nitian side did not attack them, allowing them to stay in the field and watch the battle, protecting their unicorns.

"This legendary Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals is really going to come true..."

"It turns out that this is God's will. Now that you have become an immortal, you will become cannon fodder."

Emei Sect Leader murmured with a grimace. With his position, of course he could clearly understand the meaning of heaven.

This hand has completely drained the blood of the spiritual world.

"What is the effect of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?" Miao Han felt something bad when he saw the immortals merging their talismans to form a huge formation.

Emei Sect Master said: "What other effect could it have? The formation is a world of its own, and all the immortals share all magical powers, secret techniques, and all realms of cultivation are equal to the highest in the formation."

"So even if you forcibly elevate people to the realm of immortality, even if they are as weak as ants, it doesn't matter, as long as they are immortals."

"If Chong Guangzi becomes an immortal, and you serve as the main formation leader, you will be facing ten thousand Chongguangzi."

When Miaohan heard that there were no special characteristics, he felt relieved and said, "It's just that."

"Don't underestimate me!" Luo Yan said solemnly: "Have you forgotten the Tianhen Battle Formation?"

"Once a formation becomes a heavenly formation, it cannot be stopped or canceled by human power. It will become a natural, natural formation that will exist forever!"

"As expected, this formation will be run by Heaven itself, making it an unbreakable formation."

"That's right, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is a world of its own. It is not a storage space, but the 'whole world' for those who enter the formation." Emei Sect Leader is well-informed and said the terrifying aspects of this formation.

"I see..." Miaohan frowned. The indestructibility and inescapability itself are the magical effects of this formation.

The original Tianhen Formation caused them a lot of trouble. Yan Nu was trapped in it, but he was able to leave only by completing the formation requirements.

But today's Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has no formation techniques.

"The formation will last forever! And it will be presided over by Tiandao himself."

"I understand, we must not let Yan Nu enter the battle. Come on, let's retreat far away!"

Miaohan used huge magic to push the black ball, intending to send it out of the sky.

But at this moment, the black ball scoffed and opened!

Suddenly everyone's scalp went numb and their eyes turned sideways in shock.

It’s out! Xingtian is out!

"What? What formation can't I enter?"

I saw Yan Nu striding out, his eyes calm and calm, as clear as morning stars, carrying a spear, and his black hair flying.

There were no terrifying waves erupting along the opening, as if the black ball had never experienced a battle.

Behind him, Zhang Pijiang, Yu Yangzi and other loose immortals also walked out together.

Gone, the Seven Immortals of Lushan, plus the Immortals of Taihang and Emei, are all gone.

"Where is the immortal of our sect?" Everyone in Emei was horrified.

Yan Nu looked around and saw a ray of true spirit in his palm. It was the Immortal from Emei.

He had already beaten him to the point of physical and mental destruction, and used the Tao of Taiping to cut off the human race's trust in the immortal stage.

"I am fine!" Even though Immortal Emei died with only consciousness left, he was unusually calm and calm.

He escaped from the control of heaven, his fate was over, and the next step was to go to the underworld.

But he doesn't care, there is still a future to talk about, which is an excellent ending.

"This palace has been completely defeated. Your fate is not serious, so let's stop." Immortal Emei was quite pleased to see that the juniors of his sect were still there, and asked them to capture them without any effort.

"I sincerely obey my uncle's decree." Emei monks, who had been swayed by Xuan Ling's persuasion, immediately obeyed and bowed their heads when they saw their immortal speak.

The Penglai Immortals frowned, and Emei simply surrendered?

"Damn it, Xing Tian came out so quickly and impressed the immortal."

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation will still take some time. If he takes action, we will lose 10% or 20% of the Ten Thousand Immortals down the Taiping Road, and the number will not be enough!"

They were anxious there, and at the same time Yan Nu also learned about the situation from Miao Han.

"Yak is back? Going home? Uh...his family was destroyed by me."

"Oh no, he won't go crazy and destroy Qingzhou, right?"

Yan Nu raised his eyebrows and thought of places such as Gaomi and Anqiu in Qingzhou. The Chang family expelled the barbarians and became dominant. They must have developed well.

When Yak went back, he couldn't find his family. After a little inquiry, he learned about the battle to kill the Bald Hair Clan. Who knows what he would do?

"No, I have to go back to the human world!"

He raised his head and looked at the group of immortals: "What an array of ten thousand immortals, I'm so annoyed. You are so obedient to the heaven, but the heaven treats you like waste. Why are you fighting for this dog?"

"If you want to defy heaven and go with me, if you want to enter the underworld in peace, you will stop me at your own risk!"

After saying that, the Taiping Heavenly Wheel emerged, like a red cloud, and the clouds filled the sky!

His heart is like a blazing fire, and the peaceful sky he cultivates will reflect its color!

This red color soars into the sky and shakes the sky, giving people the illusion that the way of heaven is about to change.

How could the immortals in Penglai hold him back? Seeing that there was still a little time left, they were so anxious that they could only resist desperately.

At this moment, Chong Guangzi caught a glimpse of the surrendered Emei cultivators and snorted coldly: "Are you okay? Fellow Emei Taoists!"
To be continued...