The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

As soon as Taoist Zhunti finished speaking, many people in the military tent instantly relaxed, but Ji Fa, who had been standing inside, had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't want to see this kind of thing, but at this point, there were people in the military tent, and he no longer had the same state of mind as before.

It seemed that he noticed Ji Fa's thoughts, but Taoist Zhunti just glanced at him and didn't say anything more.

In his eyes, even if the power of the Human Emperor still exists in Ji Fa, it can no longer affect the overall situation.

What about the realm of immortals? In his own eyes, he is just like an ant, that is, he is just a mortal who lives longer.

Withdrawing his gaze, Taoist Zhunti looked at the Antarctic Immortal and Taoist Randeng on the opposite side, and then said: "You two, get ready and follow me and the two of you into the battle."

Hearing this, Nanjixianweng and Randeng Taoist nodded and said nothing more. From the first words, the two of them knew that there was no way they could escape from this battle.

"After we break this formation, I don't know what other methods we can use to intercept the teaching?" Taoist Jie Yin said.

"It should be gone. Among the Jie Sect, the Zhuxian Formation is definitely the largest formation. If this formation is broken by us, the Jie Sect may have no choice but to do it himself."

Taoist Zhunti said something calmly, but it made Taoist Ran Deng and Anji Xianweng change their expressions.

"The Battle of the Conferred Gods has little to do with the saints. Will Master Tongtian really take action?"

Although there is some reluctance in my heart to believe that this matter is true, but if we really want to calculate it, no one dares to say for sure that the leader of Tongtian will not take action.

Taoist Zhunti glanced at Taoist Randeng, and then said calmly: "I, the outsiders in the West, are all involved, do you think they can still get out?"

For a moment, everyone was silent, but what they were thinking in their minds was that these words should be correct.

Battle of Saints? How long has it been since this happened? Even the last time was probably just a lich war.

The atmosphere in Xiqi Camp was strange, but there was no movement. Taoist Duobao sat in the formation and remained unmoved. He kept staring at the movements of Xiqi Camp with slightly squinted eyes, but he was thinking about other things in his mind.

A faint light began to flow on Taoist Duobao's body, and he looked away after a moment.

Seeing the change in Taoist Duobao's power, Holy Mother Jinling's expression moved slightly, her eyes fell on Taoist Duobao, and she asked softly.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"The people who broke the formation are here." Taoist Duobao said calmly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the three junior sisters all looked towards the Xiqi Camp, and saw four figures walking out, the first of which was the Second Sage of the West.

Seeing this, Golden Spirit Mother's eyes flashed with light, and then she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "It seems that my memory has not changed."

"Don't be careless. They are bound to win this battle. Even if we can't stop them, we will still dampen their spirit. If possible, leaving one or two behind won't be a problem."

Hearing what Taoist Duobao said, the three junior sisters of Jinling Holy Mother were stagnant in their hearts. Apparently they did not expect that their senior brother would be so cautious.

But thinking about the Second Sage of the West, maybe there is no problem in doing so. After all, they are the clones of the Second Sage of the West, and they are not from Zhenhai Dragon Palace. The saint's clones can all be defeated.

Looking at Taoist Zhunti who was leading the way, Taoist Duobao's eyes flashed coldly, and with a slight movement of his hand, several strands of spiritual power gathered in his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword hanging in the mid-air in the formation trembled instantly.

Waves of sword intent were released, and soon a large number of sword shadows began to emerge, with the sword tips pointed directly at the entrance of the formation.

As if feeling something, at this time Taoist Zhunti outside the formation began to glow with a faint golden light, Taoist Jie Yin, Taoist Ran Deng, and Anji Xianweng also followed suit at this time, and their bodies began to condense with their own. Spiritual power.

As the four people entered the formation, Taoist Duobao did not hesitate at all. He waved his arm and directed a large amount of sword light towards the four people.

"Disperse."

A faint voice sounded, and a golden light suddenly filled the air in front of the Zhunti Taoist, blocking all the incoming sword light.

Looking at the sword light blocked by the golden light, Taoist Duobao raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised. You must know that the previous Taoist Zhunti had never used such a move at all.

Could it be that he had a backup plan?

With this thought in his mind, Taoist Duobao immediately raised his eyebrows, and with a move of his wrist, he turned the Immortal Killing Sword. His sword intent spread out wantonly, trying to tear the golden light into pieces.

"Do it!"

Taoist Zhunti gave a soft drink, and then he saw Taoist Ran Deng step forward, and the one hundred and eight rosary beads around him were instantly shot out, and they were thrown towards Taoist Duobao.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Duobao was slightly startled, and his spiritual power stagnated. Then he saw a stream of light flashing in front of Taoist Duobao, blocking the one hundred and hundred rosary beads.

After all, he was in the quasi-sage realm. At this time, Taoist Duobao faced the attack from Taoist Randeng and spent most of his energy on it in just a moment.

However, when Taoist Ran Deng saw that his moves had such a big impact, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed to be a success.

At this moment, the golden light on Taoist Zhunti's body suddenly shone brightly, and a golden illusion suddenly appeared behind Taoist Zhunti.

Seeing the golden illusion appear, Taoist Duobao was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he did not expect Taoist Zhunti to enlarge his moves when he came up.

"Dharmakaya!?"

The Holy Mother Jin Ling exclaimed, and then she saw that the Dharma body of the Zhunti Taoist began to grow rapidly, and soon it became a huge Dharma body. If it weren't for the restrictions of the Immortal Killing Formation at this time, it would probably be even higher.

Looking up at the dharma body, they saw that the dharma body released by Taoist Zhunti had three heads and four arms. However, Taoist Duobao and others knew that what they saw was probably not the true face of Taoist Zhunti's dharma body.

Three heads and four arms? Who can this thing scare? And as a saint, this Dharmakaya will naturally not be so shabby.

Looking coldly at the dharma body released by Taoist Zhunti, Taoist Duobao knew that in the eyes of Taoist Zhunti, no matter how much he valued his formation, he would ultimately look down on himself.

If he thought highly of himself and his junior sister, he would not use such incomplete techniques against him.

It was obvious that this emphasis was completely placed on the formation, and he did not pay any attention to himself at all.

Thinking of this, Taoist Duobao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at Taoist Zhunti coldly, and the anger in his heart at being slighted instantly ignited.

Since you don't care so much, then I will let you improve your memory!