Fortune Teller

Peng!

The huge fist knocked the white-haired ape away, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere, and the flames were suppressed until they almost collapsed.

"How can these venerables endure to such an extent?"

Looking at the simple Taoist in front of him, Zhu Yan Zhenzhen secretly resented that after seventeen years of fighting, the divine power in his body was almost exhausted, with less than 10% left.

The aura of the ancient Taoist is still strong, which shows that in terms of divine power, Zhu Tianzun is indeed a bit stronger than it.

"What should we do now? The All Heavenly Lords are aggressive and will never let me leave. Even if I can escape, they will go to the northern void and threaten the guardians."

Thoughts flickered in Zhu Yan's mind.

He is not stupid, and neither are all the gods. Everyone knows that the biggest flaw of the Infinite God Refining Formation is the causal curse.

Those venerables are hiding deep in the divine formation, so Taoist magic, secret techniques, and soul attacks are useless, but the causal curse killing... cannot be resisted by the formation.

"If the protector of the Zen Buddhism is not dead, I will not be able to prove the Tao through killing, unless... he becomes the Tao first. But by doing so, wouldn't he be handing over his life to others?"

"At this point, I can't control much. I can only join forces with the Zen Sect."

Zhu Yan's heart skipped a beat and he rushed towards the northern void.

"No, stop him quickly."

There is a true respecter shouting in the God Refining Formation.

The ancient Taoist waved his arms and tried his best to stop the white-haired ape, but the strength of the two sides was almost the same. How could they stop it?

In the void, flames roared, and countless snake-like beasts sprang out from the gray-white pupils on Zhu Yan's forehead, blocking the ancient Taoist man behind.

Two figures, one behind the other, flew towards the Moro Realm.

…

"finally come."

Deep in the Moro Realm, a golden-painted figure looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Wangu, it's in vain that you were born noble and had the body of a beast, but so what? It's better to die in Zhu Yan's hands."

"Tianji, you tried all your tricks and tried to borrow someone else's body to become a Taoist, but in the end... you created a Taoist who cherishes his life."

"You are all wrong. Only I, who is in charge of the Zen Sect and sits in the Moro Realm, finally waited for the opportunity to become enlightened. In the end, I won!"

The almost crazy laughter resounded throughout the stupa.

At this moment, the Moro Realm was enveloped by countless formations. Zen Heart True Master, Zang Xiang, Ling Yun and the twelve demon guardians rushed to the edge of the realm.

The Samsara Heart Formation was in motion, resisting the aftermath of the battle between Zhu Yan and Gu Pu Taoist.

…

"Sure enough, Zhu Yan still made it to that point."

Deep in the West Extreme Realm, the True Master of the Spiritual Clan turned pale, "To achieve enlightenment through killing, you must kill off all life in the world. The Zen protector must die unless...he first enters the Realm of Realm and becomes a realm of his own."

"With Zhu Yan's character, he must be unwilling, but now, he can only bow his head."

The body of the True Lord of the Spirit Clan trembled slightly.

As Zhu Tianzun expected, once Zhu Yan loses, they are likely to face two peak experts.

Now there are only two ways, which is to kill Zhu Yan before the other party joins forces, or to force the guardian to swear an oath not to use the secret curse to kill the venerables.

Both methods are difficult.

…

"Zhu Yan fell into a disadvantage and went to the northern void to try to join forces with the Zen Sect?" In the cave space, Venerable Qingshui saw the message in the communication talisman, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What, Zhu Yan wants to join forces with Zen Sect?"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, their eyes extremely solemn.

"The situation has actually reached this point," Venerable Fang Cun took a deep breath, "If they really join forces, with the strength of the guardians and Zhu Yan's overwhelming power, they can defeat them in two months at most. Sweep the entire void."

"Is there no news about fellow Taoist Xi Ming yet?" Hei Ling looked at Geng Yang and Yan Su Shi anxiously.

In terms of relationship, among the practitioners present, the two of them were the closest to Gu Xiuyun, and they were also the ones most likely to receive the summons.

"not yet."

Gengyang shook his head slightly.

"The high priest will definitely take action, please be patient and wait." Yan Sushi comforted him.

"We can afford to wait, but the Lords of the Heavens cannot afford to wait. Once the Infinite God Refining Formation collapses, even if fellow Taoist monks risk their lives to escape seclusion, it will be too late!"

Venerable Qingshui frowned.

"At that moment, I will let the heavenly formation regain its freedom. The fighting in your cultivation world has nothing to do with me!"

The cross-dressing master held a round ancient mirror and carefully traced his eyebrows.

"as you like."

Qing Shui, Fang Cun, and Hei Ling glanced at the boss with disgust on their faces.

If this mirror hadn't come under Gu Ximing's sect, the three of them would have taken action long ago to avenge their soul-controlling crimes.

"Priest Yan, hurry up and send a message to fellow Taoist Xi Ming to inform you of this matter. If you don't take action, it will be too late!" Venerable Qingshui urged.

"No, the high priest's soul brand has no response, and the communication talisman has also fallen silent, and there is no way to contact him."

Yan Sushi shook his head.

The next moment, she suddenly looked towards the center of the island. How could she forget the turtle?

If others can't contact you, Turtle Puppetmon can definitely do it.

…

In the Temple of Time and Space, countless particles rolled rapidly, and the power of thunder and fire fluctuated, tempering the black hole particles over and over again.

At a flow speed of a hundred times, Gu Xiuyun has been practicing for one thousand two hundred years, and his martial arts cultivation is about to reach the first level of transcendence.

At this moment, a voice came from the void, "Junior, those practitioners came to you for urgent matters. They said that Zhu Yan and the Zen Sect are about to join forces, and the All Heavenly Masters can no longer hold on."

"So fast?"

Particles trembled slightly and responded, "Let them wait on the island. If anything happens, report them in time. Pindao will end his practice as soon as possible."

As the words fell, the power of thunder and fire surged deep in the particles, but at this moment he was in the critical period of breaking through. How could he say it was over?

"Beyond the first level, even if you can't kill Zhu Yan, you can still suppress this beast, which is barely enough."

Bloody light flashed deep within the particles.

…

On the second island, Turtle stretched out lazily, "Junior Xi Ming said that he will be out of seclusion soon, you just wait patiently!"

They came out of seclusion soon... Everyone's expressions were slightly relaxed.

"Why are you so anxious? Master is well versed in the rules of fate, and there are still things he can't figure out? Take it easy and don't worry about it."

The cross-dressing boss looked disdainful.

"Huanshi Jing, I have tolerated you for a long time," Venerable Fang Cun's face darkened, "Don't hang around in front of us, your face is disgusting."

"I'm not here for you to see. When the master comes out of seclusion, he will definitely want to see my most beautiful side." The cross-dressing boss raised his 'swan neck' with a proud look on his face.

What a ghost wants to see you... Everyone murmured in their hearts.

"By the way, Junior Xi Ming asked me to remind you that any important information will be sent to you in a timely manner," the Turtle Puppet Beast said, "I just happen to be in a good mood these days, so I can give you a message. Is there anyone who wants to know, I Why are you in a good mood?”

Everyone blinked and didn't dare to respond.

The Turtle Puppet Beast is famous for its verbosity. Previously, they had only accepted a few words out of sympathy, and as a result, the turtle had been verbose for several months.

Everyone's scalp was numb and they wanted to escape from the cave space.

"No one cares about me?"

The Turtle Puppet Beast glanced around, and his face suddenly darkened, "Today you are ignoring me, but tomorrow I will make you unable to reach a higher level, and you will cry."

Turtle Puppet Beast knows better than anyone else that core disciples can recruit outer disciples, and he also understands that Gu Xiuyun will announce this matter sooner or later.

Until then, no one can enter the sect without its consent.

According to the rules of Black Lock Mountain, only turtle puppet beasts are qualified to recruit disciples, and core disciples must also pass it, and cannot make decisions without authorization.

This is the iron law of the sect and no one can violate it.

As for the inner disciples, they must break through the third island, which is not something ordinary people can do.