The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 718: Crisis in the Sky

The formation to kill the immortal is complete, the formation to trap the immortal is complete, the formation to kill the immortal is complete, the formation to destroy the immortal is complete...

The Saint of Yuanshi shouted loudly, and the immortal energy shook the void.

The saint's powerful immortal energy penetrates the dimensional void and freezes the approaching sword energy.

The awe-inspiring power turned into a big hand and sank into the broken void.

A big hand grab...

In the human world, Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace is filled with auspicious energy, the aura of purity is permeated, a chaotic white lotus blooms, thunder continues to rise and die, rehearsing the destruction of heaven and earth, and the phenomenon of rebirth.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared above Kunlun Mountain and grabbed Yuxu Palace.

Yuxu Palace was caught by a big hand and immediately captured into the dimensional space.

The space barrier retracts.

The immortals practicing in the Kunlun Mountains and the disciples of the Chan Sect were all amazed when they saw this scene.

"What happened? Why did a big hand take away Yuxu Palace? Who is so bold?"

Kunlun Mountain is so big that in addition to the disciples of Chan Sect, there are also other immortals practicing.

"It must be the Saint of Yuanshi! Otherwise, who would have the power to take away Yuxu Palace?"

"But, why did the saint take away Yuxu Palace?"

"Didn't you realize that Yuxu Palace is a holy weapon? It must be a saint who fights with people and summons the weapon."

Yuxu Palace appeared in the dimensional space from the broken void, and the light of the Holy Saint bloomed, blocking the sword energy of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The sword energy attacks the four saints indiscriminately. It is not a big move, so it is not difficult to block it.

Thunder is rising and dying around Yuxu Palace. Yuxu Palace is suspended in the void, so huge that the stars are so small compared to it.

And the five saints, who are the size of ordinary people, look extremely majestic amidst the size of Yuxu Palace and the smallness of the stars.

Even if only ordinary people are tall, they are extremely majestic.

The saint was led to sit on the twelve-level lotus platform. The lotus platform bloomed with thousands of rays of light, and he looked solemnly at the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

The green lotus-colored flag above the head dances, and the flag surface carries holy light, competing with the sword light of Zhu Xian's four swords.

Saint Chunti holds the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, which has evolved into many miraculous things, appearing with twenty-four heads and forty-eight arms, holding either a blessing pestle or six pure bamboos.

Each hand holds a holy weapon. Even if it is not an innate treasure, it is still a holy weapon at the end.

Saint Zhunti, who always complained about poverty, actually had the most magic weapons.

It's better for the Supreme Saint, a flat crutch and an alchemy furnace are all.

"kill!"

The four saints shouted together and fired out the magic weapons in their hands.

I saw the sword light of the Zhuxian sword array blooming, like lightning and flint, like the birth and death of thunder, like the catastrophe of the end of the world, like the Zhuxian slaying gods.

All kinds of sword power exploded.

The four swords with endless sword light characters were born, and then collapsed from the hands of the four saints.

Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Four Saints were helpless.

Saint Tongtian urged the immortal essence again, and a terrifying immortal essence disappeared into the four swords.

The killing power spreads, and at this moment, the sharp sword energy and sword power penetrate the dimensional space and are projected to the outside world.

Even as a quasi-sage, Da Luo felt an unspeakable depression, heaviness, and terror, as if a devastating blow would come at any moment.

At this moment, an even more terrifying sword power appeared.

The light of Qingping's sword appeared and died, slashing towards Saint Zhunti.

Saint Zhunti's holy robes rustled in the hunting wind. Blessed by Buddhist magical powers, the sound was like thunder. The sound waves collided with the light of the four swords of Zhu Xian, causing the void to collapse and shatter.

The endless sword power comes from nothingness and goes from nothingness.

Saint Zhunti formed a seal with a solemn treasure. He held a blessing pestle in his hand and struck the light of the green lotus sword. He recited mantras in his mouth, and bursts of Sanskrit chants echoed in the heaven and earth, like the first syllables between heaven and earth.

The power of the blessed divine pestle becomes more powerful under the syllables, erupting into a world-destroying Buddha light that cannot be looked directly at.

clang......

The Qingping Sword and the Blessing Divine Pestle collided, and the aftermath of the impact was absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhuxian, making the sword array more powerful.

The Saint of Yuanshi has the Yuxu Palace above his head. No matter how powerful the Four Swords of Zhuxian are, his steps are firm.

The three precious jade in his hand were as expected, and the sword light struck him from time to time.

The Supreme Sage is even more simple. When the flat inflection point comes out, the earth, water, fire, wind and thunder will all stop, and the sword energy will calm down wherever it passes.

But the sword energy is constantly flowing, and he can calm down for a while, but not forever.

The saint who receives the invitation has a twelve-level lotus platform to protect his body, and he directly stands on the lotus platform to start the fight.

The incoming sword energy of Zhu Xian's Four Swords was unable to break through the Lotus Platform's defense.

If there is only one person to pick up, the sword energy will naturally be able to break through.

However, there are four people.

The Saint of Jieyin held the Baoyin banner and waved the banner, wisps of holy light fell down, and the sword energy died in the holy light.

Under the simultaneous attack of the Four Saints, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was unable to resist.

Even if Saint Tongtian suppresses Saint Zhunti, even if Saint Tongtian is slightly better, it will be difficult to restore the decline.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be said to be weak, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian cannot be said to be weak, but they are still weak.

The power of the holy weapons in the hands of the Four Saints is no less than that of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

How can the Zhuxian Sword Formation win when the Four Saints attack each other?

Not long after the battle, Saint Tongtian had to withdraw the four swords of Zhu Xian, and used the four swords to protect his whole body, whether to attack or defend.

Having given up the sword formation, he could only fight against the four saints alone.

Previously, there was a sword formation that separated the four saints. Saint Tongtian only faced off against one saint because the other three saints were blocked by the sword formation.

boom......

Suddenly, Saint Tongtian was hit by Taishang Saint's crutch and flew backwards.

The holy blood flies.

The four swords of Zhu Xian shook endlessly under the heavy blows of the Supreme Saint.

With more magical powers, the holy soldiers were knocked down, and the wounded Saint Tongtian, who was knocked upside down, had no time to catch his breath. He faced many attacks and raised the Qingping Sword to resist.

The infinite energy will drown the Tongtian Saint.

Gradually, Saint Tongtian felt powerless.

"Sage Nuwa, it's time to start your back-up plan!"

The Yuanshi Sage thought, still believing that Lin Fan was standing behind Nuwa.

Lin Fan is Nuwa's chess piece, and becoming a god is Nuwa's plan to make Lin Fan a saint.

However, it was the killing calamity of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, the dimensional sky was silent, and Saint Nuwa did not appear.

It was as if the saint Nuwa abandoned Lin Fan.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, you have no chance of winning! Surrender!" Zhunti shouted.

The outside world's disciples of the Jiejiao Sect did not know that Saint Tongtian was in a worrying situation.

They fought against Xiqi and the disciples of the Chan sect, just like chopping melons and vegetables, only to have the Saint Tongtian return victorious.

...

In the Wa Palace, Human Emperor Fuxi was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly walking back and forth in front of Saint Nuwa, his eyes always paying attention to the screen that Saint Nuwa condensed with immortal essence.

Through the screen, you can see the live broadcast of the battle between the Five Saints.

In the picture, Saint Tongtian is no longer as high-spirited as he was at the beginning. He is beaten back and forth, and his body is stained with blood, all of which is his own blood.

The Four Saints who attacked him were bloodless.

Obviously, Saint Tongtian overestimated himself, and even if he risked his life, he would not be able to defeat a saint.

It's not that Saint Tongtian overestimates, but that the opponent's defense is too strong.

Before Saint Tongtian could break through the opponent's defense, the attack was interrupted.

Otherwise, the defense was broken, the opponent was not hurt, and the attack was interrupted again.

With the four saints joining forces, they can almost defeat two Tongtian saints one by one, and it is difficult for even one saint to be injured.

"Sister...my good saint, how long are you going to see? If you don't take action, it will be too late."

Human Emperor Fuxi said anxiously: "Look, Saint Tongtian has been overthrown again."

"What are you doing? What does it have to do with me?" Sage Nuwa rolled her eyes at Fuxi.

"I know you hate Lin Fan and love him every time you see him, but if you don't take action now, after the fall of Saint Tongtian, can you alone support Lin Fan's becoming a saint?"

Sage Nuwa was furious when she heard this, "Brother, now do you even think that Lin Fan is a pawn laid by me?"

"Is not it?"

"I started and promoted the canonization to make Lin Fan a saint?" Saint Nuwa pointed at her cute nose, her lungs almost bursting with anger.

(End of chapter)