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Chapter 225 Hu Ximei escapes and ascends to heaven

After choosing and choosing, the five people finally decided to break the formation, which were Hu Ximei, Wei Ben, Lei Kai, Lei Kun, and Lei Peng. However, it can be seen that there is really no one to choose.

The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh. I just looked at them, but I didn't know what to say.

This Xuanwu Formation is said to be a vast black water, a sky made of black water, and a ground made of black water, with only a gap of about one meter high in the middle.

The seventy-two Xuanwus are divided into thirty-six, jumping and thundering in the black water. Hu Ximei is the original body of a pheasant and can fly. The father and son of the Wei Ben and the Lei family are ordinary people themselves, and they are afraid that they will eat from the Xuanwu's mouth when they enter the formation.

At this time, I saw Hu Sanji walking to Hu Ximei and calling something into Hu Ximei's hand. It was the guide stone.

It seems that the method of breaking the formation is not the same. Hu Ximei can only transform into her original body and fly to the north until she sees the blending of water and fire and flies into the sea of ​​fire to break the formation.

Beg for God's favor.

Later, I heard Hu Ximei talk about that after she entered the formation, there was no world. It turned out that except for the front and back, there was black water covering the top and bottom. Without hesitation, Hu Ximei transformed into her original form, spread her wings, and flew towards the north with a vigorous force.

Along the way, the waves in the sky and the huge waves on the ground were criticizing her figure all the time. Thirty-six Xuanwu in the sky appeared and crossed, and from time to time they poked out their heads to bite her; Thirty-six Xuanwu on the ground flew across, and from time to time, they wanted to devour her weak body with their heads and mouths.

Hu Ximei dodged left and right, up and down, doing her best to avoid the waves and the seventy-two Xuanwus, gliding all the way, like a god's help, but no one knew when the road to escape would be.

In such a space, time is difficult to calculate. Hu Ximei's mouth is also stained with blood, and the flaming degree of wings has slowed down significantly, but at this time she had already seen a sea of ​​fire at the end of the black water not far ahead.

Hu Ximei was really unable to fly anymore. At this time, a Xuanwu's head bounced out. Hu Ximei reflexed her dodge, but this was also the dodge. Hu Ximei had exhausted her last trace of strength.

Hu Ximei relied on her body's inertia and fell into the sea of ​​fire. She died for a lifetime, and the procedure for surviving the tribulation was really completed.

At this time, nearly a month had passed when we watched the array. A colorful sacred chicken suddenly emerged from the emptiness of the archway and then fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, thinking about Hu Sanji's situation just now, everyone knew that this time had been broken, and it was only a matter of time before Hu Ximei woke up.

Of course, I also breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, the eighth formation was over. In the end, it was a contest between several powerful people.

Hu Ximei woke up quickly and slowly transformed into a human form, feeling the flood of power in her body. She had known that Hu Sanji had successfully passed the tribulation and had gained thousands of years of cultivation. At this time, she even understood her own changes.

Seeing her calm on the battlefield, she was in good condition.

At this time, the Supreme Taoist Ancestor flew out in the air and waved his sleeves in the air. The archway had disappeared before it completely collapsed.

It seems that the Supreme Taoist Ancestor is also impatient. After all, it is the end of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and everyone is looking forward to it.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor arrived and led a yellow-robed Taoist back, and Hu Ximei followed behind him. Naturally, the Hu sisters greeted each other, and were filled with sadness and joy.

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor led the yellow-robed Taoist to the front of the Bodhi Patriarch: "Bodhi Patriarch, I'll leave this person to you now."

The Bodhi Patriarch stood up, put his hands together, and replied: "Thank you, the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, this Vairocana Immortal can be good and will naturally become a Buddha in the future."

It turned out that the person who assisted the last formation of the Four Symbol Formation was Vairocana. Later, it was said that he became Vairocana Buddha, but it was all about later stories.

The soldiers on both sides cleaned the battlefield, Bai Jian made a routine report, Jiang Xinshang nodded and walked over after a while.

"How many people are there?" I looked at the last archway left in front of me, and a sensation swept away, and asked a little excitedly.

"There are 350 people." Jiang Xinshang also said meaningfully.

"It's almost!" I said with a sigh.

"It's almost!" Jiang Xinshang sighed the same way.

As he was talking, he could hear a stream of fairy music in the air, purple clouds floated, misty air filled the sky, golden lights shot down, and the ancestors who were discussing breaking the formation also stopped.

Everyone raised their heads and watched the changes in the sky quietly. At this time, eight golden cranes emerged from the clouds, flying around, peaceful and peaceful, and a peaceful atmosphere. Everyone on the court was stunned.

At this time, a fragrance fell from the sky, bursts of flower rain fell from the sky, the redness was floating everywhere, and the fallen redness was soaked everywhere, which was particularly unique in the weather of the twelfth lunar month.

"There are red flowers blooming in the snow. Everyone, please welcome the arrival of Hongjun Daozu!" The person who said this was the Supreme Daozu.

Several Taoist ancestors bent over with fists, and the disciples knelt on the ground. At this time, a fairy wind swept over. Atop a huge golden crane, a fairy-like Taoist priest slowly landed on the ground.

"Welcome to Master (Ancestor)!" "Welcome to Master Daozu!" Everyone shouted.

The Taoist nodded: "Get up."

I raised my head and looked at the Taoist. It was indeed the Hongjun Daozu I saw after entering Kunlun in the Japanese waters that day. Hongjun Daozu walked on the ground paved with fallen red without any dust in this world.

When several ancestors saw this powerful man, they did not dare to raise their heads and were not angry. They quietly waited for his orders.

"Everyone will follow me to break the formation!" Old Ancestor Hongjun said, and then walked towards the last archway.

Everyone followed the ancestor Hongjun and soon arrived at the archway. The ancestor Hongjun spoke and said, "Tongtian, I have arrived here now. Are you still hiding in this archway and not coming out?"

No one answered the archway. Old Ancestor Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the archway no longer existed. Only the leader of Tongtian Sect led the three disciples, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and the Wudang Holy Mother, stood in front of him.

"Tongtian, stop here and follow me to Kunlun Mountain. I'm very worried about my mistakes!" Old Ancestor Hongjun spoke, his pressure was extraordinary, and he felt a gloomy in his heart when he heard it.

"Why, so many people have died, is it all our fault?" The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit took a step forward and said no rudely.

"I am unrespectful to elders!" said the ancestor Hongjun, and then he just pointed with his finger, and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit could not get up.

"The master is so unreasonable. My senior sister suffered this disaster with just one word..." The person who said this was the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. The leader of Tongtian wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"If you make mistakes, you won't be left." Hongjun Daozu was already a little unhappy. With a wave of her sleeves, a cold wind blew, and the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit could not rise in an instant. "Even if this person dies, he will not be able to be a god and reincarnate again!" Hongjun Daozu added.

The Virgin Wudang behind him saw this and was already panicked. He took two steps back and turned around and fled. The ancestor Hongjun was about to brush his sleeves, but the leader of Tongtian Sect knelt down and stopped Hongjun Daozu: "Master, Tongtian is willing to go back to Kunlun Mountain with you to regret it. Please leave a trace of blood for the Jie Sect!"

When Hongjun Daozu saw this, he sighed and said, "Forget it!"

"The enthronement of God is a major event that balances the three realms, but you guys also participated in it. It is not that there is a problem with Buddhism and Taoism, but that there is a problem with your own heart."

"From today, Taishang and Yuanshi, you will also go back to your own place to reflect on yourself. Tongtian will follow me back to Kunlun Mountain. There is no need to say much else."

The boss is the boss, and there is no room for negotiation when speaking.

"Abide by the order of the master." The three sect leaders leaned over at the same time and replied to Hongjun Daozu. However, from beginning to end, Hongjun did not say a word to Bodhi Patriarch, the Buddha Lan Deng and the leader of Jesus. Perhaps this is not speaking to them.

Afterwards, Hongjun Daozu's God's sleeve waved, and disappeared with the three disciples and nine golden cranes. The fallen red on the ground was gone. The clear sun shone in the air cold and deserted, and the ground was still covered with layers of white snow.

Everything returned to peace. The soldiers on both sides came forward to clean the battlefield. The number of people on the list in this battle reached 18: The four generals of the Shang Dynasty lost, namely: Wei Ben, Lei Kai, Lei Kun, Lei Peng. One disciple under the seat of the leader of the Tongtian Sect was the Holy Mother of Jinling.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was not appointed as the god, and the Holy Mother of Wudang escaped. Finally, there were the twelve disciples of the seventh formation protection formation: Chen Menggeng, Gao Siping, Han Peng, Li Ji, Wang Feng, Liu Jin, Prince Wang, Peng Jiuyuan, Li Sanyi, Li Bing, Huang Chengyi, and Zhou Deng.

Now the figures Jiang Xinshang had just counted were inaccurate again. As of the time when the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was completely broken, the number of people at this time had reached 352.

Looking at the familiar faces lying on the ground, I couldn't help but feel sad and the pain came from my heart. After this war, the generals of the Shang Dynasty were also severely damaged. Fortunately, Nezha and others who came from Xiqi to help were still there.

Despite this, besides the three leaders, the only generals in the Shang camp are currently me, Jiang Xinshang, Li Jing, Kong Xuan, Lei Zhenzi, Wuji, Nezha, Jinzha, Muzha, Yang Jian, Wei Hu, Sun Wukong, Hu Sanji, Hu Ximei, Yin Pubo, and Huang Gul were sixteen.

The troops of both sides took a long time and could no longer afford to make trouble at this time. We saw from afar that the 300,000 soldiers and horses in Tongguan had also retreated. It is now the end of the year, so it is better not to fight.

This battle has basically locked the entire situation, and it is only a matter of time before we can take down Chaoge and the remaining three levels. Thinking of this, I will also hurry up and let Yin Pufa withdraw his troops. At this time, I can only call Yin Pufa. The generals of the Shang army of the Shang Dynasty have almost suffered casualties.
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