Six hundred and eighteen chapters taboo
But Zhou Daogan lied to the face, and Xue Muhua was unaware of it and watched from the wall.
Xu Yiguo, as Zhou Daogan thought, was unwilling to arouse the turbulent anger of the Emperor of War and burn him. Secondly, he really didn't have any evidence of the shadow bead, so he could not just hold the shit basin on Zhou Daogan's head with just one mouth, and at most he would be unhappy for Zhou Daogan. Compared to this unfatal unhappy, he took too much risk. After all, his current trump card is almost exhausted.
"Brother Zhan, the son's sorrow is really heartbreaking, but Fan thought it was the most urgent thing, but he was in Jiepai and the Dark Mountain."
Fanmoke smiled slightly and started to speak.
As soon as the five people appeared, Zhou Daogan, who seized the opportunity, stepped forward to report that the fifth ancestors were all sucked away by the God of War Ce, but they did not check the hall in detail.
At this moment, Fanmoke said something, and the fifth ancestors were all shocked. The handsome eyebrows of the emperor who fought against the emperor were immediately overturned. The face of grief was filled with shock and ecstasy.
Obviously, for such an old monster, the fate of immortality and the outside world are thousands of times more expensive than the love between children.
Fanmoke pointed to the northwest and the crowd looked at each other. The next moment, five figures disappeared in front of them and instantly appeared in front of the prison cloud formation. The next action was exactly the same as Fanmoke.
Without waiting for the Fifth Ancestor to take action, Zhou Daogan, Xu Yi and Xue Muhua all struggled and ran towards the distance.
Sure enough, the next moment, a violent storm swept the whole audience. Even though Xu Yi had escaped as far as possible, the terrifying wave of air and violent sonic boom caused him to vomit blood.
The terrifying attack like a demonic sound was about to tear apart the sky lasted for more than thirty breaths.
When the storm stopped, the Fifth Patriarch in the field, along with Fanmoke, who had tested the power of this formation, also showed a strong sense of disbelief.
The terrible attack that could destroy Cangshan and pour out the rivers fell on the Prison Cloud Formation, but it seemed to have no effect at all. The formation was still bright and shining. The ugly-faced woman in the formation sat cross-legged quietly, without seeing it, as if she had obtained the Taoist God Niang.
Zhou Daogan and Xue Muhua were also stunned. The two thought that the formation would be broken. If they were not done well, the next battle would be between the soul-striking ancestors who would destroy the world. However, this small formation would allow the fifth ancestor to attack together and do useless efforts.
"Brother Zhuge, what formation is this? How come it is so deceitful."
Yao Junchi shouted quickly.
Zhuge Shennian suddenly took out a dark disk covered with complex patterns. It was the Zhuge family's bargaining magic weapon array plate. But when he saw a drop of blood like jade beads dripping from his fingertips, he waved it casually, and a sword light composed of yellow light went towards the Prison Cloud Formation. The sword light wandered around the Prison Cloud Formation and then disappeared.
Zhuge's eyes with turbid divine mind suddenly burst out with golden light, and he sighed heavily, "The bad luck is the bad luck. The Prison Cloud Formation is actually the Prison Cloud Formation. I haven't heard of this formation coming out. I didn't expect that it is here now, and I'm really deliberate."
Zhuge Shenning said this and almost burst into trouble.
The name of the Prison Cloud Formation is almost known to everyone. It is the use of the peak condensation monk to impact the soul-sensing realm and resist the cloud disaster.
Three of the Sixth Patriarchs in the field used this object back then, but the formation was not distinguished by form, but by reality, so they were not recognized.
The Dayue has never produced the Soul-Sense Ancestor, and the name of the Prison Cloud Formation has been gone for a long time.
At this moment, Zhuge Shenming broke the Prison Cloud Formation, and everyone was in pain. This strange formation required the power of the Yuncai to be eliminated.
Although the six of them are sophisticated in their Taoist practices, even if they are combined, they are still far away from the Yunjie.
Nowadays, Yunjie sealed the Anshan Mountains and the Realm Card. If the Sixth Patriarch's future and immortal fate were sealed, the six people's hearts were so sad, anger, depression, and anxiety that it was hard to describe them all. What kind of Taoist hearts and cunning are all over the world in the face of this temptation that splashes the sky.
"Brother Zhuge, don't be standing there. Come quickly. How to break the formation, we will do our best."
"Is it because God did not give us the convenience of us, so we gave this punishment, and the result of practicing Taoism is against the heavens?"
"My brothers, you all use your brains and think of ways. What are the tricks? What are the tricks? Please don't be stingy. Who knows how long this temple can last?"
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The six people spoke without any confusion and questioned each other. Although they were not as ordinary men, the so-called style of seniors was gone.
The Sixth Patriarch argued for a long time, but there was no result. Finally, he entrusted all his last hope to Zhuge Shennian. Who told him that he was proficient in the formation?
Zhuge's divine thoughts surrounded him and frowned, "You guys are all staring at me. If you can untie it, why should I hide my weakness? You are not unaware that the magic of the Prison Cloud Formation and the Divine Array that can resist the Cloud Tribulation is not something that we and others can break through. I'm really thinking about it. Hey, no, who set up this array and who is it!"
Zhuge Shennian suddenly let out a sharp cry.
The other five ancestors all recalled his voice: It was indeed a matter of deliberation, but who was the one who was deliberating? The Prison Cloud Formation was always born there in vain.
The Sixth Patriarchs are all wise men, but they are blinded by the desire for profit and lose the most basic thinking ability.
After the Emperor Zhan shouted, he looked at Zhou Daoqian. The latter glanced at Xu Yi. Without waiting for the Emperor Zhan to move, Xu Yi raised his palms high, and a black palm-sized sign appeared on his left palm, which was the world card. His right palm spread out, and twelve red sky thunder beads piled up in his palm with dazzling blood.
Excited, the Sixth Patriarch was completely excited. What else is more exciting than a complete world card that appears in a person's palm.
There are indeed three realms in the starry sky pattern, but who knows whether those three realms are images or are there any restrictions hidden?
The mirror and the moon are never within reach, and it is even more shocking.
Before the excitement fell, the twelve Heavenly Thunder Beads were like a fatal poisonous dagger, suppressing all the joy of the Sixth Patriarch.
"You, what do you mean?"
"Don't be impulsive, you can say anything."
"Who are you? You are definitely not Wuyazi. You can hand over the world card quickly. I will protect you from death."
"Everything is easy to discuss, don't ruin the immortal fate."
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The Sixth Patriarch was all crazy, and the world card was tied together with a large number of heavenly thunder beads. What a cruel and ruthless person who dared to do such a move.
What a treasure the world card is? It is not enough to put it in the most noble and safest place. How dare he do this?
The Realm Card, in the heart of the Sixth Patriarch, is so precious that it transcends everything. It not only concerns the future of practice, but also the continuation of life. It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to it.
It was precisely because of the perverted attention of these people that Xu Yi dared to tie the world card to the Sky Thunder Pearl and bring it to his brand new trump card.
As for whether the realm card would be damaged with the explosion of the Sky Thunder Pearl, he was completely ignorant, but what he knew was that even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, these old guys would never dare to bet with him.
Chapter completed!