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Volume 2 Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 157 Four Swords Stand to Kill Immortals and Gods, Falun Comes out of Heaven to Demonstrate Sainthood

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    Patriarch Hongjun¡¯s expression finally changed and he said in a deep voice: ¡°The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!¡±

    I saw that there were infinite evil spirits in the heavens and the earth, and the four magic swords stood up to the world, and the blood and Yunyun instantly flooded the world.  Due east, there is a Killing Immortal Sword, the sword light shines; due south, there is a Punching Immortal Sword, the sword light is cold; due west, there is a Trapping Immortal Sword, with sword energy flowing horizontally; due north, there is a Ultimate Immortal Sword hanging, the sword energy reverberates.  There are doors and households in the front and back, with a murderous atmosphere and a rustling wind.

    Before Patriarch Hongjun had time to take a closer look, he heard singing coming from the formation, saying: How can we avoid the disaster of killing immortals when we fight with swords?  The demons of love and mind stir up unknown fire.  I am sad today, life and death depend on me; Yujing Mountain invites misfortunes and causes misfortune, and it wears the treasure lock of the heart. Only when I look back do I realize that the past has been wrong.  There is a storm happening so close, how can we escape from it?  Those who rely on their own talents will suffer setbacks sooner or later.

    "As expected of a demon god who was born at the right moment. He is so blessed by nature. It's a pity that he doesn't know the destiny. It's pathetic, pathetic!" Ancestor Hongjun's eyes burst out with a divine light, his clothes flew up, he shook his head and sighed.

    The Zhuxian Sword Formation rippled, and the figure of Patriarch Luohu emerged. The Patriarch looked arrogant and said sarcastically: "Old Taoist, you are such a poor nonsense, do you dare to visit my formation?" After that, he deliberately turned sideways and gave way.  A road full of provocations.

    Patriarch Hongjun¡¯s expression remained unchanged, he stroked his beard lightly, smiled, and strode forward, ¡°Fellow Taoist invites me, how can I not join in if I am a poor Taoist?¡±

    "The sword has no eyes and the formation is merciless. Don't blame me for not being merciful!" Ancestor Luo Hu snorted coldly and submerged himself into the formation again. The gloomy words spread throughout the void.

    Ancestor Hongjun carried Pangu flags, Yiyuan beads and other precious treasures, and stepped into the formation step by step. He saw the majestic demonic energy, the pervasive evil spirit, the entangled blood energy, and the dense mist. It was really amazing.

    It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden at the foot of Mount Xumi. If it is not refined by reversing yin and yang, how can it not be tempered by water and fire?  Killing the Gods kills the immortals, trapping the immortals with red light everywhere; the immortals change infinitely wonderfully, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood.

    Thunder and wind roared from all directions in the array; lightning flashed and clouds stun the clouds.  How could you see that?

    The wind howls and the universe ripples; the thunder sounds fierce and shakes the mountains and rivers.  Electricity switches on the red ribbon, flying through the clouds and flying fire; confusing the sun and moon, the sky and the earth are covered.  The wind blew sand and dust that covered the face, thunder shocked the tigers and leopards into hiding, lightning made the birds dance wildly, and the fog made the trees disappear.  The wind only stirred up the waves in the sky-high river, and the thunder only caused the Longevity Mountain to crack and collapse.

    It is said that the Zhuxian Sword Formation and even the High Formation Code are controlled by saints and cannot be broken without the Four Saints. Although Luo Hu has not achieved the holy path, he is still no less powerful than the ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. With a single thought of the formula, the four swords tremble and the sword light dances to destroy them.  Everything.

    Ancestor Hongjun did not dare to be careless, so he sacrificed the innate treasure, the Qiankun Ding, and placed it above his head. The energy of creation wrapped around his body, making him innately invincible.  Then he held the Pangu flag and held a yuan bead in his mouth, and carefully looked around the formation.

    Each of the four swords of Zhu Xian is stronger than the best innate spiritual treasure. When the four swords are combined, they are even stronger than the innate treasure.  The sword contains majestic rules of destruction and killing aura, and the sword energy fills the sky, and every strand is no less than a full blow from a quasi-sage strongman.

    It was also at this time that the other quasi-sage masters truly got a glimpse of the strength of Hongjun and Luo Hu. While they were shocked, they were more impressed.

    Deep in the East China Sea, a gleaming island loomed. Above the treasure island, two figures stood out of thin air, looking in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple from a distance, with solemn expressions, and then they both sighed.

    In the Buzhou Mountains, tens of thousands of meters deep underground, in a top-secret forbidden area, Qilin Ancestor lay scarred on the cold jade bed, his whole body filled with gorgeous immortal energy and elixir aura.  The ancestor had a stern look on his face, looked towards the west with hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "Fight as much as you like, it's best if we all die, my Qilin tribe will dominate the world, haha"

    The sound went from loud to soft, and finally fell into silence.

    ?? In Luzhou, Beiju, a swampland covered with dense miasma, a huge turtle suddenly appeared.  Ancestor Xuangui frowned, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his dark green eyes, and then he quietly sank into the mud.

    Regardless of how the creatures in the wild react, this great war is still going on.

    The vast area below Longevity Mountain is no longer rich and prosperous. It is full of disasters and ruins. The power of the quasi-sage is unpredictable in the world.

    Within the sword formation, the four unparalleled weapons, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword, were under the control of Luohu Ancestor Yuanshen. They were as powerful as a startling rainbow and as fast as lightning, colliding with the chaotic sword energy inspired by Pangu Banner.  .

    ?? Pangu Banner, the sacred weapon of the rules that destroys the system, contains part of the power of opening the sky. It can tear apart time and space with a wave of its hand, filling the sky with chaotic energy, one after another, continuously attacking the four magic swords.

    "Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dong-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang' rang out from the clashing body of the Jin-Ge, splashing an endless wave of energy.

      Chaos Gangqi's destruction attribute is powerful, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian's destruction rules are overbearing. When the two compete, it is difficult to determine the winner for a while.

    However, the Xianxian sword array has the array bonus, and the power can become larger. Over time, the ancient salamander has been difficult to resist the four magic swords, and the destruction of the sword qi has gradually retreated the chaos.

    After all, unable to withstand the huge amount of Destruction Sword Qi, the Qiankun Cauldron above the head of ancestor Hongjun was almost knocked crooked.

    "The Immortal Killing Sword Formation is amazing. The Ten Thousand Demons Sword Qi is hard to guard against. It seems that I must go all out." Hongjun Ancestor received Luo Hu's blow forcefully, and then used the force to float back. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth and moved his hands quickly.  Pick up the secret formula.

    The speed of making secrets became faster and faster, and the ancestor's expression became more and more solemn. After a moment, he wrote a few runes in the void with his right hand and hit the Zhuxian Sword with one palm.

    "Spirit-Sealing Talisman!" Feeling the special aura of the blood-colored talisman, Patriarch Luo Hu's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

    The spirit-sealing talisman is one of the unique skills of ancestor Hongjun. It is specially designed to restrain the spirituality of living beings, and is particularly effective for spiritual treasures.  If it is stuck with this seal, the Immortal Killing Sword will definitely lose its spirituality. An innate spiritual treasure without spirituality is no different from an ordinary immortal artifact. No wonder Ancestor Luo Hu was shocked.

    Ancestor Luohu looked solemn, interlocked his fingers, and concentrated his energy. Just when the talisman was about to approach the magic sword, he let out a loud roar, and thousands of demonic energy turned into ferocious gluttons, roaring and rushing forward.

    The gluttonous glutton is a mythical beast that comes first, opens its mouth wide, and swallows the entire soul-sealing talisman.

    The spirit-sealing talisman seal is really extraordinary. Even if it is submerged in the Taotie's belly, it still exerts an astonishing effect. The huge Taotie beast is momentarily sluggish, but in an instant it is broken down into the original demonic energy and fills the void.

    Ancestor Hongjun seemed to have anticipated all this, his expression did not change, and he pushed forward slightly with one hand.

    This push may seem weak, but it fully demonstrates the true meaning of condensing energy and forming. In an instant, the overwhelming spiritual energy evolved into a divine eagle, looking up to the sky and roaring, heading straight towards the ancestor Luohu.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The magic formula in the hand of the ancestor, instantly flew up, and the red light burst out. Everything infected by the red light, no matter the immortals or gods, would be greatly damaged, and their speed would be greatly reduced, as if they were trapped in an abyss.

    The condor flapped its wings, but was unable to do anything. It whined and returned to the world again.  The divine eagle had no effect, and Patriarch Hongjun made gestures again, and all kinds of ancient and strange beasts appeared one after another, launching continuous attacks on Patriarch Luo Hu.

    Patriarch Luo Hu gradually became agitated. As soon as he slapped his forehead, three young men in black robes suddenly appeared, standing in a triangle shape around Luo Hu.  The faces of these three young men were stern, and they were 90% similar to Rahu's body. Each held an innate spiritual treasure, and the three corpses of good, evil, and obsession were killed by the ancestor.

    Facing the changes of Patriarch Luo Hu, Taoist Hongjun smiled softly, shook his Taoist robe, and three figures appeared out of thin air.

    "Fellow Taoist, I'm looking for a fight with you!" Taoist Hongjun's good corpse looked at Luohu's good corpse from a distance, said calmly, and then joined hands with the spiritual treasure to attack suddenly.

    The two sides once again engaged in hand-to-hand combat, various rules of power overflowed, and destructive energy storms spread to areas hundreds of millions of miles away.

    The three corpses each found their opponents. They fought against each other and reached a deadlock.

    At this moment, a broken jade certificate suddenly appeared in the hand of ancestor Hongjun. As soon as this object appeared, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian suddenly trembled and attacked more violently, seeming to vent their long-standing grudges.

    " After dozens of Yuanhui, the Jade Disc of Creation and the Sword of Zhuxian clashed again. However, both the Jade Disc of Creation and the Sword of Zhuxian were broken and incomplete, and their power was not as powerful as before.

    "The Law Wheel of Heaven, stand up!" Ancestor Hongjun looked solemn, his body blended into heaven and earth, and he shouted softly.  For a time, the rules of heaven in the entire billions of miles area seemed to be affected. To a certain extent, ancestor Hongjun had become one with heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

    Who can stop the power of heaven and earth? The majestic power of rules almost knocked away the four swords of Zhu Xian.

    Ancestor Luohu¡¯s heart beat violently, and his uneasiness gradually grew.

    At this moment, Patriarch Hongjun slapped his forehead, and three flowers and five auras appeared, and his mother Xu Qingyun appeared on the top. Five-color lights were shining on it, and thousands of golden lanterns were falling down bit by bit, like water dripping continuously in front of the eaves;  Thousands of flowers come in a constant stream, shining far and near.  Above the three flowers, a Tai Chi diagram rotates leisurely, blooming with mysterious brilliance.

    "The innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram!" Ancestor Luo Hu's expression changed again, and he slowly uttered seven words with an extremely serious expression.  There are only a few innate treasures that the world and the world came into being, and Hongjun was able to get two of them. Luohu was jealous and even more desperate.

    Not only because a good magic weapon can determine the outcome of a battle, but more importantly, Patriarch Luo Hu gradually felt that the way of heaven had abandoned him and his way.

    The mood changed, the nameless fire was triggered, and Patriarch Luohu finally broke out. He smiled crazily, showed the body of the demon god of law, heaven and earth, holding various spiritual treasures in his hands, and facedTaoist Hongjun just made a fierce attack.

    Even with the protection of the Heavenly Law Wheel and the Tai Chi Diagram, Patriarch Hongjun did not dare to be sharp in a short period of time, so he had to use his body skills to retreat quietly.

    When Hongjun withdrew, Ancestor Luohu became even more furious, screaming and chasing after him. Poor millions of sentient beings and great rivers, they suffered an unimaginable blow in this battle.

    Xiniuhezhou, once the most fertile and beautiful continent, became deserted because of this.  Disaster is not only a disaster for living beings, but also a disaster for nature and the universe.

    "Rahu, why bother to force a fight? How can a brave and ruthless person like you achieve enlightenment? Just listen to me: it is unusual to summon the wind and rain, and the Taoist skills are unparalleled in the world; there are true and false in mysteries and magic.  Picking up the yin and yang reveals different prescriptions; without distinction, there is no predestined relationship to achieve the right result, and all-inclusive efforts are in vain." Patriarch Hongjun retreated while giving words of advice.

    "You've gone too far to bully me!" Patriarch Luo Hu roared with three heads, suddenly threw the six innate spiritual treasures, and then exploded.

    The color of the sky and the earth changed, the whole world was dark, mushroom clouds rose instantly, and shocking air waves were thrown in all directions. Wherever they passed, there were broken walls, broken mountains, torn apart, rivers cut off and forests destroyed, how miserable it was

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