Chapter 420: Tearing apart Thunder Cloud Dong Tianjun

Chapter 420: Tearing apart Thunder Cloud Dong Tianjun

"Do you think those fools believed it?"

In Wumen Gorge, Yunxiao has built a city of yellow sand. The barracks of all sizes in the city look somewhat like a military formation. Except for two or three cats and three small cats, and not many people, everything is fine.

Behind her was the Taoist Lu Ya in a Taoist robe, playing with the red-skinned gourd in his hand. On the other side were the Ten Heavenly Lords and others who were good at everything.

"Whether they believe it or not, what difference does it make? Once everything starts to gain momentum, they will have no choice but to believe it. Once the general trend is established, it will naturally pull everyone forward."

Lu Ya tossed the scarlet gourd in his hand and looked at someone: "Lord Huode, how is your progress?"

The Fire Star Lord wears a fishtail crown, has three eyes, and a bright red Bagua robe. He is currently feeding his red smoke horse with spiritual herbs.

"No need to worry too much. The treacherous ministers in power in the Middle-earth Dynasty, the emperor only knows how to practice Taoism and take pills. He is a heartless person. How can you have both in this world? As an emperor, you want to live longer. The Taoist sect will not let an emperor with profound Taoism to rule for eternity. It is in the interests of the Taoist sect to replace him every hundred years."

"Now the Taoist emperor is so devoted to cultivation, drinking fine wine, and refining elixirs that he has exhausted himself. The offerings to the Taoist sect are already too heavy for ordinary people to bear, even more than the thirty-three taels of silver of the Tartar. Yet the emperor still wants to build a Taoist palace and a mausoleum, and collect all kinds of precious treasures and spiritual objects, hoping to live another life after his death. What he could not get in his lifetime, he can get after his death?"

Fire Star Lord laughed and said, "Do you know how the people evaluate this emperor?"

"Everyone says he is the second emperor, and the Taoist master is the first emperor!"

Lu Ya shook his head: "The second emperor probably saw it clearly, so it was a bit absurd. If not, his reign would not be longer than his father who suddenly fell ill. An emperor who pretended to be stupid would live much longer than an emperor who intended to overthrow the mountain above his head."

"The luck of this dynasty is running out. Just a slight push will cause the house to collapse and a new dynasty will be established. No matter how the world changes, the Taoists will still be at the top. The name of the dynasty may change, but the state religion will not change. Taoism is respected and Buddhism is supreme."

Huo De Xingjun sneered: "It will change. I think now is a good time to let the high and mighty immortals see the power of the ants under their feet."

He shook his robes, and two Feiyan swords burst into flames: "Start a big fire, burn the world to its true colors. Oh, yes, and ask a walking Yama, a demon who eats people to practice martial arts, to burn this hell on earth with a red lotus fire, and hold a broken sword to kill him until the world turns upside down and blood flows like a river, so that the world will open its eyes and the wicked will die first."

The Fire Star Lord is full of murderous aura and anger. His name is not ordinary, but the Southern Three-Energy Fire Star Lord, and his name is Luo Xuan!

"Why say so much? The Asura is trapped now and needs to go through a death calamity before he can be reborn. We are in control of the formation and just waiting for the immortal to break it. When the time comes, a huge fire will surely make you kill happily."

Yunxiao pulled his hand away, and the two golden dragons beside him entered his palm and transformed into a pair of golden scissors. He smiled and spoke, with a murderous look on his face.

"Someone is here to break the formation!"

On the other side, a red cloud passed across the sky and landed among the group of righteous people. Everyone saluted in unison.

"Senior Yuanli."

"Ancestor."

Feng Yang stepped forward. The person who came was no other than the surviving ancestor of Taiqing Sect in the mortal world, Master Yuanli. According to seniority, he was top-notch in the cultivation world, and according to his cultivation, he was the best in the world.

"Feng Yang, as soon as you sent the message, the sect has already reported it to me. Is what you said true?"

As soon as Yuan Li landed on the ground, he stepped into the formation and wrapped Feng Yang and Gu Qingyuan beside him.

"Master, it is hard to tell whether it is true or not, but from my point of view, it should be true." Feng Yang took out the Kunlun mirror fragment reluctantly without caring about Gu Qingyuan's presence. "This is a fragment of the treasure mirror. Please accept it, Master."

Yuanli took it, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "I sent people to check the classics of the sect. The historical records left behind are not consistent with what you said. As for the ten ancient artifacts, they are unheard of." He looked at Gu Qingyuan, "I guess you are Qinghong. I am Yuanli, the Grand Master of Taiqing Sect. I wonder if you have any explanation for this?"

Gu Qingyuan was too lazy to deal with him. Believe it or not, it's up to you: "Whether it's true or not depends on your mind. Why don't you go into the formation and take a look?"

Yuan Li looked at him for a few times, but couldn't see anything. He then looked at the Ten Absolute Formations. Now that there was no one presiding over the Ten Absolute Formations, its power had not weakened at all. They were linked together and interconnected.

"What a great formation! I haven't seen such a grand formation in a long time. The last time I saw it was when Master Jingshu was slaying demons. He used the power of righteousness to set up the Hunyuan Dingxian Jiemo Formation." He was actually an old man who had experienced the previous calamity.

He raised his hand, and a golden pagoda flew out from behind Feng Yang and fell into Yuanli's palm: "It is useless to keep this magic weapon with you. I will return it to you after I break the formation." After saying that, he whistled and turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew into the Tianjue Formation.

"The ancestor's temperament... is a little impatient, don't blame me, fellow Daoist," Feng Yang explained. No matter what he planned, his appearance was impeccable. "The Golden Light Pagoda also belonged to the ancestor. It's just that he was seeking to ascend to heaven, so he used the pagoda to cut off the cause and effect, and kept it with me for my protection."

Gu Qingyuan nodded without saying anything and looked towards the Tianjue Formation.

I saw the aura colliding in the formation, golden light crisscrossing, and thunders coming from the sky. After a while, a huge golden tower shadow pressed down, standing upright from the sky. The entire Tianjue Formation was forcibly suppressed and dissipated. Another ray of golden light flew back and fell into the crowd.

"This formation is indeed impressive. I relied on the might of my magic weapon and my magic power to break it. If it weren't for the fact that the formation master's cultivation was far inferior to mine, causing some flaws in the operation of the formation, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through it in a short time."

Yuan Li's clothes were neat and tidy, and he did not look embarrassed at all. He said in a hurry, "It was difficult for you youngsters to break the formation. No wonder we old guys had to help. It's a pity that the formation master fled to the next formation when he saw that the formation was broken. We were not captured, otherwise we could have forced him to tell us a lot of things."

Feng Yang stepped forward and said: "Grandmaster, if these ten formations have this much power, then the Nine Bends of the Yellow River..."

"Only strong, not weak."

Yuan Li said, looking at the people around him: "Those who are not involved, please leave first. This matter is not something you can participate in. We need to send out a few old guys, and the leaders of each sect should stay."

A group of people looked at each other for a moment, Feng Yang waved his hand, and a Taoist suddenly appeared. No one knew where that person was hiding, and his aura was obscured, so most people didn't notice him. Only now did they see him.

"This is my junior fellow disciple, Yuan Feng. If you don't have a magic weapon, he will escort you. Please take the golden boat and leave."

"Hello, distinguished guests."

Yuan Feng bowed slightly, forcing a smile on his honest face, "Please get on board, we can go our separate ways once we are out of this area."

Most of the scattered immortals have magic weapons with them, but that is not necessarily the case for the group of geniuses. Now, there are few people who stay in the two groups, and most of them leave. There are also elders who stay, and the geniuses who go far away, so naturally they need someone to protect them along the way, so as not to be captured by the demons.

When the group gradually left, most of those who stayed behind were the leaders of their own sects, and their cultivation was also top-notch. At the same time, there were also many great elders and ancestors who came. "Fellow Daoists."

Seeing that most of the people had arrived, Yuan Li said, "I got some information from a fellow Taoist. Please let me know." After that, he told Feng Yang the information he had reported.

"Feng Yang, as the head of a sect, you are able to handle things well, and your cultivation is not bad, but you are a little petty," Yuan Li nodded at Feng Yang, "You are unwilling to give up even a little bit, and just want to hold everything in your hands. If it were in the past, you could be a head who protects the family business, but now in the disaster, if you continue to act like this, it will only cause trouble for the sect. What is there to hide about the news? Whether it is true or not, what's the point of taking the initiative? Just die early!"

What he said was stern and Feng Yang listened carefully. Didn't he understand this truth? This was his nature. If he really had a body of glass and a mind free of dust, he would have escaped from the calamity and become an immortal or a saint long ago. How could he stay in the mortal world?

Yuan Li pointed at Gu Qingyuan again and said, "This is the Taoist Qinghong who provided the information. We agreed in advance that his identity is hard to tell, and the news is hard to tell. It's up to you how to believe it. My Taiqing Sect will not support him." But with such a big show on his face, he must have believed it to about 70%.

Gu Qingyuan didn't say much. Everything was set up and they were just waiting for the show to begin. He just bowed and didn't participate any more.

Before the immortals could approach and try to get close to him, Yuan Li spoke again: "Enough of idle talk, I have already broken it. You can each choose a piece. Those who can break it will stay and work with me to obtain the Kunlun Mirror. Those who cannot break it will have no means to do so and will leave on their own. We can discuss it again when there is another opportunity." After saying this, he held up the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror in the air for everyone to observe.

After a few words, the immortals jumped frantically, looked at the Kunlun lens, then looked at the large formation in the distance, and saw a few people walking out.

"The Divine Sky Dao bursts forth, breaking the Earth's roaring formation."

"Tianxin Sect's Liao Shouzhen, Wind Roaring Formation."

……

Nine people stood up and spoke at the same time, choosing a formation to enter. The others who were a little slower, either because they had concerns or wanted to observe the situation, stood aside.

As soon as Chong Xian entered the Earth Roaring Formation, the formation master came to take a look, and it turned out to be one of the Ten Heavenly Lords, Dong Quan Dong Tianjun.

"Does the Taoist have a name?"

Chong Xian was gentle in nature and also bowed: "Chong Xian, a Taoist from Shenxiao Dao, greets the senior and comes here to learn from him."

Dong Tianjun was happy: "It seems that you already know our identities. In this case, I still need to use some tricks to teach you. My Wind Roaring Formation has mysteries. According to the numbers of earth, water, fire, and wind, there are wind and fire in it. This wind and fire are the innate energy, the Samadhi True Fire, and millions of weapons come out of it. If a person or immortal enters this formation, the wind and fire will interact, and thousands of blades will gather together, and his limbs will be crushed into powder. I am afraid that he has the strange skill of overturning the sea and moving the mountains, and he will not be able to escape the body turning into pus."

Chong Xian thought for a moment and bowed again: "Senior, you are indeed a real man. You have given me instructions before the battle. Why do you act like this? The fact that you have shaken the world and overturned the human world is really unbelievable. Is there no room for maneuver?"

Dong Tianjun nodded and said, "We have no other options. What we are doing now is also a helpless move. If we don't do this, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret it."

Chong Xian stood up straight and said, "If that's the case, why did you give me advice? It would have trapped me in the formation so early, and I would have escaped in complete disaster, wouldn't that have been in line with people's wishes?"

Dong Tianjun smiled sadly and explained: "First, you have external skills and a prosperous destiny. You must have accumulated a lot of merits in your daily life and are not a stubborn villain. Second, he is the one who told you the cause and effect of your past."

"Although he is not on the same path as us, we are on the same path. It's just that his method of saving the world is different. He is a wonderful person. He believes that all living beings have their own way out. Destroying all living beings and souls is to cut off the only hope. Therefore, he firmly believes that you have the opportunity to create a miracle."

Dong Tianjun patched up the original body and perfected the character, then pointed at himself and said: "He is an optimist, but I am not. All living beings have no laws and still need us to guide them. It is not too much to take a tour in the map of mountains, rivers, and states."

Chong Xian looked at Dong Tianjun. He said it lightly, but he was a man who destroyed the world. Even if the true spirit still existed, the people derived from the true spirit had been killed. The one who came back to life was just another person after reincarnation with the same true spirit.

"Different road non-phase plan."

As he opened his mouth and spoke, countless yellow talismans flew out from his sleeves. Eight black pointed square tokens were lined up one by one, with lightning brewing on them.

"Our sect has a unique Divine Sky Mysterious Thunder. I have been trying to comprehend it for thousands of years but still cannot understand even a tenth of it. We also have a precious treasure, the Mysterious Thunder Punishment Evil Order Six Paths. Please, senior, rank me first and practice the Dao in the world now."

After saying this, the Xuan Lei Punishment Evil Order flew up, and silver-white lightning splashed across the world, illuminating the sky in an instant, and summoned thunderclouds and thunder pools, dazzling and colorful.

Dong Tianjun waved the small flag in his hand, attracting thousands of swordsmen to fall down together.

Thunder struck the swords and weapons, and the golden spears broke the thunder. The fight continued for a while. Chong Xian took a step forward, and thousands of talismans moved with them. Thunder and lightning were baring fangs and claws, and the thunder talismans expanded. For a moment, the sky and the earth were bright, and countless lightning marks were everywhere. Dong Tianjun saw the thunder light getting stronger, and waved the small flag dozens of times. Groups of black wind appeared and swept the thunder and lightning in.

The lightning split into lightning balls, lightning snakes, dragons and tigers, and pounced on the black wind. The black tornado swallowed up countless amounts of lightning before exploding in an instant.

Countless black winds swept the ground, but gathered together and turned into a huge eye of the wind that turned the sky and the earth upside down. Like a dragon sucking water, it swept up countless yellow earth and blinded the eyes with sand and dust, accompanied by countless small wind beads. When the two collided, there were countless wind blades.

Chongxian was covered in lightning and he raised his hand to crush the oncoming wind blade. Not wanting to delay any longer, lightning ignited his eyes and his hair and beard suddenly exploded. His frost hair turned silver-white, and the lightning gave him a precious robe.

"Senior, please take my thunder!"

He shouted loudly, and two solid lightning snakes rolled out of his sleeves. The Black Thunder Order on his head showed countless different veins, and silver-white lightning spewed out and flew into the lightning snakes. The lightning snakes controlled the treasure order, grew wings, and were covered with white scales. Their majesty increased several times.

As Chong Xian raised his hand, the double-winged lightning-scale snake swam like a yin-yang fish and landed at one point, where they collided. The lightning gathered at one point and suddenly exploded, turning into a mountain of thunder that pressed down across the sky.

And on the Thunder Mountain, a huge thunder ball formed by two thunder snakes biting each other head to tail swept across the entire magic circle like an erupting volcano.

As the dazzling silver light exploded, lightning moved everywhere, the entire formation was swept away, and the black wind swordsmen disappeared.

Dong Tianjun happily put away the command flag and said, "I was defeated, but you can't stop me. We will meet again in the future."

"Farewell, senior."

Chong Xian echoed and was about to put away the lightning when he saw Dong Tianjun shaking his hands. He tore open the thunderclouds and the lightning split, leaving a path. The divine thunder could not shake it in the slightest.

After Dong Tianjun left leisurely, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ask someone to show mercy."

(End of this chapter)