Prehistoric: Unlimited Opening Crit

Chapter 60 Sage formation, broken in the blink of an eye!

"Why, don't you want to fall back on the bill?"

"If it weren't for your explanation and education first, how could Poor Dao come to Biyou Palace to pick things up for no reason!"

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

"You shouldn't be ignorant, do you?"

"Uh...!" Being questioned by Liu Ming, explaining and teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals, I really don't know how to refute it.

See here.

Ran Deng Daoist also saw something, but still defended: "Fellow Daoist Liu, even if there is a mistake in interpretation, but you lead the interception and teach you so hard!"

"They are both Xuanmen disciples, it's not appropriate to be in love with reason, right?"

"What's more, everyone in Chanjiao is seriously injured now, but no one is badly injured by interception. How can we talk about this mental loss?"

"From the perspective of the poor, if you want compensation, it's because you cut off the education and compensate for the education, right!"

I saw the voice of the burning lamp just fell.

Liu Ming yelled with a gloomy expression: "Randeng, you fart!"

"If it weren't for you to explain and insult the three junior sisters of Poverty Dao first, how could Poverty Dao bring people to retaliate!"

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

Seeing Liu Ming's domineering appearance, the tens of thousands of disciples who had taught him worshipped Liu Ming with admiring eyes.

"Fuck, big brother is too awkward, right?"

"It's a big brother, I'm taking it!"

Burning Lantern's face was pale and haggard. He forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body and shouted violently, "Huh, I want compensation, daydreaming!"

"You and others like the Magic Treasures of privately hiding the poor Taoism, severely inflicted on the disciples of the interpretation, and want to ask for compensation, it is really impossible to be regarded as the interpretation of the teaching!"

"Guang Chengzi, start the Yuxu Palace Sect big formation. The poor way depends on how this group of people who are born with wet eggs and covered in scales and armours respond!"

Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed hideously, and he hesitated: "Vice-teacher...!"

Just as Guang Chengzi was about to speak, Ran Deng said indifferently: "Anything that happens will be borne by the poor Taoist alone, and it won't be a burden to explain and teach!"

"Go!"

"Yes, the deputy leader!" Guang Chengzi's eyes were ruddy, and he turned to walk towards Yuxu Palace.

The remaining eleven golden immortals of the elucidation and teaching, looked at Guang Chengzi's leaving back, all turned their heads, looked at Ran Deng and said, "Vice-teacher, this array can never be opened!"

"Yes, the deputy teacher, the master set up this formation at the beginning, just in case, to resist foreign enemies!"

"How can it be used on a fellow disciple of the Profound Clan?"

"Furthermore, for so many years, we have explained and intercepted teachings. Although there are constant disputes, they are all trivial and harmless. If this is to start the Sect formation, I am afraid that Uncle Tongtian will not stop there!"

"...!"

Faced with the kindness of the interpreter, Ran Deng stared at Liu Ming with deep eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Jiaojiao deceives people too much, and the poor way is unbearable!"

"Don't worry, any consequences will be borne by the poor person alone, and will not involve any disciple!"

"Rather than spending time here, you guys, it is better to help Guang Chengzi to host the battle!"

"With the current state of Guangchengzi, I am afraid it is difficult to maximize the power of the big formation!"

"Since we have decided to take this step, we must leave a bloody lesson to the interception of education, so that they can understand that interpretation can not be bullied by anyone who wants to bully!"

Seeing that Randeng had already spoken to this point, the remaining Eleven Golden Immortals of Explanation and Teaching, cupped fist with both hands, gestured, turned their heads and walked away from Biyou Palace.

See this scene.

Not far away, tens of thousands of cultivators couldn't help but laughed.

On the other hand, Daoist came to Liu Ming with deep eyes and reminded: "Brother, let's withdraw first!"

"I'm afraid of what little tricks the church will do!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit also walked over, nodded, and agreed: "Yes, big brother, we have avenged our grievances too, so let's go back to Biyou Palace first!"

"After all, this is the base camp of interpretation and education, and we are spending it here, it is not a way!"

Compared with the concerns of Daoist Daoist and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Liu Ming spoke fearlessly: "It's okay, you have to see what other tricks can be done in the education!"

"Furthermore, let's teach tens of thousands of disciples. We travelled thousands of miles to come to Yuxu Palace. If we left so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap to explain and teach?"

"How to say I have to make a few superb Xiantian Magic Treasures to have fun!"

Heard this.

Daoist Daoist and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit all secretly said in their hearts: "This...this is too cruel!"

They thought it was ruthless enough to beat up the educator.

Compared with Liu Ming, they are undoubtedly not insignificant.

Nowadays, in the prehistoric continent, the best Xiantian Magic Treasures are rare.

Some people can hardly find one in their entire life.

Liu Ming was good, and he just opened up a few pieces of Xiantian Magic Treasures for fun.

As everyone knows, there are only a few pieces of the best Xiantian Magic Treasures.

And most of them have been mastered by the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun is good at refining tools, it is no wonder that he wants to refine the best Xiantian Magic Treasures.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun's craftsmanship was inherited from Taoist ancestors.

Dao ancestors can't refine the best Xiantian Magic Treasures, Yuanshi Tianzun He Dehe Neng can be refined.

Relying on Liu Ming's guess, Yuanshi Tianzun was able to refine the middle-grade Magic Treasures when he died.

Rumble!

Rumble!

at this time.

The ground where the Jiejiao sect was located, in vain, began to tremble violently.

As if there is something, I want to break through the ground.

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

Liu Ming glanced roughly, and secretly said: "No, these twelve chopped pieces, how dare you even use the formation?"

"Aren't you afraid of Master Tongtian's revenge?"

Suddenly, with Liu Ming as the center and a radius of tens of miles, a cloud of mist gushed from the ground.

And from time to time, accompanied by thunderous sounds, it came out.

"Senior Brother Duobao, Junior Sister Jin Ling, Junior Sister Gui Ling, Junior Sister Wudang, you guys will immediately gather the Jiejiaomen together, and don't walk around without permission!"

"I'll just go wherever I go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Ming raised his foot toward the front and ran straight away.

With Liu Ming’s current understanding of the battle against Dao, and the mere formation, Liu Ming really doesn’t have To put in one’s eyes.

Although this formation was arranged by Yuanshi Tianzun himself, even if it is an ordinary quasi-sage pinnacle, in a short period of time, it is impossible to break the formation.

But for Liu Ming, there is no difficulty in breaking the formation like this.

Yuxu outside the palace.

Ran Deng looked at the scene in front of him and sneered: "How about the qualifications comparable to evildoers!"

"In the end, isn't it going to fall here?"

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

After all, this formation was arranged by Yuanshi Tianzun himself. With Liu Ming's strength, it is impossible to break this formation.

Click! Click!

Just as Liu Ming was about to fall, a crisp sound came from the large array in front of him.

boom!

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

The great formation laid by Yuanshi Tianzun was broken slowly, and Liu Ming walked out from the great formation. With gloomy eyes, he looked directly at Ran Lan, and said with a sneer: "Is this the final trump card of your interpretation?"

"This... how is this possible?"

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

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