Chapter 268 Breaking the Firmament
"It is worthy of being a Taoist sect that has been passed down for countless years and has a rich background. It is just a formation. It is so difficult to deal with. If this continues, even if I am not killed by these star meteorites, the heavenly power in my body will be consumed completely. Without the body of this ancient strange beast, it will be easier for the Taoist sect to kill me!" Zi Chen, who smashed a star meteorite with one punch, calmed down and pondered how to get out of here.
"Bang!"
There were several star meteorites as big as a pavilion, falling from the sky. Zi Chen, who was hundreds of feet tall, punched up without hesitation and hit the star meteorite with one punch. He immediately saw the star meteorites as big as a pavilion, and began to shatter. The Taoist elder whose face appeared on the sky was not surprised at all. If a star meteorite smashed Zi Chen into a pool of meat paste, he would feel incredible.
The body of the immortal master is full of true energy.
Although the strong man of Wuzong did not have true energy, every cell in his muscles was filled with a powerful force. Although he didn't know what strange power was being cultivated in that guy Zi Chen's body, he believed that when human power was exhausted, Zi Chen's power and defense were terrifying, but he always had a time to exert his strength. At that time, it would be the death of this monster. If he was not afraid of Zi Chen's terrifying power that turned into an ancient beast.
With his status, how could it be possible to rely on a formation to fight the enemy?
"Give up resistance! Continuing to resist stubbornly is meaningless, but it will make you more and more painful. It is better to surrender. I can guarantee that I will not touch you a hair, but will only bring you back to our Taoist sect and hand it over to the head sect. If you are more tactful and willing to be loyal to our Taoist sect and the head sect, maybe, the head sect can spare your life and reward you with a status for your extraordinary talent. Compared to being loyal to a secular empire that is about to be destroyed, even a casual position in the Taoist sect is still countless times stronger than the bullshit prince in your Tang Dynasty. The prince's prince's voice..." The elder of the Taoist sect sounded slowly.
"You should go back and say this to the old bastard of your Taoist sect! Of course, the premise is that you, the old Zamao, can go back to the Taoist sect alive today. If you have the chance, tell the old bastard of your Taoist sect, saying that I, Zi Chen, will step down his Taoist sect one day. If you are more tactful, you will obediently take the little bastards of your Taoist sect down the mountain to accept the imperial title of our Tang Emperor. With the strength of that bastard, you might be able to get a title in our Tang Dynasty." Zi Chen smiled retorted.
"It's simply not knowing how to live or die."
The Taoist elder in the sky snorted coldly from his nose, saying, "I originally cherish you as a talent, so I can't bear to let you fall here. Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. Today, not only you are going to die, but you soldiers from the Tang Dynasty can never escape from my palm..."
"Swish!Swish!Swish!"
The black sky above his head began to surge wildly after a squirming. The elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were still fighting on the battlefield were also shrouded in. Even the one hundred dark demon tiger knights of the Jiuli tribe next to Zi Chen were not spared, especially the dark demon tigers under their seats were shrouded in, and they began to roar in a low and uneasy manner. Lin Xubai, who was fighting with Su Yi, felt a twisted and abnormal movement in the space behind him. Before he could turn around, he was shrouded in the sky of the elder of the Taoist sect, and disappeared in front of Su Yi in an instant.
Seeing more and more soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were shrouded in by the formations of the elders of the Taoist Sect, even Lin Xubai was unable to survive, Su Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Thinking that Lin Xubai, a junior, could actually play as good as him, and even vaguely gained the upper hand, Su Yi couldn't help but exclaim: "It's worthy of being Bai Wuxin's son. His talent is as perverted as him. If he grows for a few years, he will probably become the confidant of our Taoist Sect like Ziyang! But it's a pity that even if your talent is outstanding, you can only die here today. You are destined to be a grain of sand in the torrent of history, not the protagonist..."
"rock!"
Not only Lin Xubai, but also important figures in the Tang Dynasty, Li Zijun and Hu Yunlie, were also shrouded in the sky of the Taoist elders. Pieces of star meteorites fell down like storms, falling into the camp of the Tang soldiers who were still confused. I heard shrill screams burst out from the camp of the Tang soldiers. Compared with the strong men such as Zi Chen and Lin Xubai, the meteorites controlled by the Taoist elders were too powerful for these ordinary Tang soldiers, and they were not able to resist them.
When a star meteorite fell, hundreds of elite soldiers from the Tang Dynasty died tragically under these star meteorites.
And on the ground.
One pit after another was even broken by these huge star meteorites like towers.
Seeing that most of the soldiers in the Tang Dynasty were covered by the formations of the elders of the Taoist Sect, and were smashed by the pieces of star meteorites without any power to fight back. Like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Li Zijun's face also turned pale. Although he had fought with the immortal masters of the Taoist Sect when he was leading troops in the past, he had not encountered a strong man of the level of the Taoist Sect. His face was full of pain and looked at Hu Yunlie beside him, and said, "General Tiger, this should be the formation arranged by the Taoist Sect! What should we do now?"
“Waiting for rescue…”
Hu Yunlie, with a gray face, snorted coldly: "It seems that this time the Taoist sect really plans to tear apart with our Tang Dynasty. He will never stop until he dies. He actually sent strong people from the seventh level of life consciousness to enter the battlefield, and even used their Taoist formations. Do you really think that no one in our Tang Dynasty can deal with these immortal masters in their Taoist sect?"
Others don't know.
However, Li Zijun, as the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, knew that there were many old monsters with profound cultivation hidden deep in the palace. Of course, even the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty did not know how many and how strong they were, let alone the crown prince. He nodded slightly. Seeing that in just a moment of kung fu, his casualties had reached a terrifying level. The corner of his mouth also twitched and said with a wry smile: "I hope our Tang Dynasty's assistance can come faster! Otherwise, I'm afraid that few of our Tang Dynasty's elite soldiers would survive this time. How can the Tang Dynasty's territory be guarded by then?"
When he saw that the Taoist elder was ambitious to use a formation to kill all the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, a cold look flashed across Lin Xubai's face.
A peerless strong man from the seventh level of life consciousness, led more than a hundred immortal masters of the realm of enlightenment, and did not hesitate to set up a formation without even letting go of those ordinary Tang soldiers. Are you shameless? Lin Xubai really wanted to walk to the Taoist immortal master and spit directly on him. However, he knew very well that if he could find the elder of the Taoist sect, the formation would probably be able to be directly destroyed and broken...
The green lotus sword in his hand flashed, and immediately turned into a green light and rushed towards Zi Chen hundreds of feet high.
Lin Xubai's figure also moved, and in a flash it appeared on the Qinglian Sword. He controlled the Qinglian Sword like a sword immortal and came directly to Zi Chen's huge head. He did not pretend to waste the true energy in his body. Instead, he put away the Qinglian Sword and stood directly on Zi Chen's shoulder and shouted: "This is the 'Demon Subduing Array', one of the three ancient formations of the Taoist Sect, and the power is extraordinary. Especially the one who presides over the formation, the body and the formation eyes are even an immortal master at the seventh level of the realm of the realm of consciousness..."
Hearing Lin Xubai still whisperingly introducing this Lao Shi formation to himself, Zi Chen, whose eyes were like copper bells, glared at Lin Xubai beside him with annoyance, and said in a muffled voice: "Just tell me how to break this Lao Shi formation. Let the rest be kept until you come back to Chang'an and brag. I promise to support you..."
Zi Chen's voice was very loud.
Lin Xubai did not expect that Zi Chen, who was an ancient beast, was not only hundreds of times larger in size, but even his voice was like thunder. Even though he was an immortal master at the realm of life consciousness, thunders were heard in his ears, and this feeling was naturally not good. His face was even more pale by Zi Chen's voice, and there was even a feeling of disgusting and wanted to vomit. He glared at Zi Chen's head with anger and said, "Breaking the sky above our heads, we can go out."
"Break the sky?"
After hearing Lin Xubai's words, Zi Chen also raised his head and subconsciously looked up at the sky above his head. His brows covered with scales also frowned, saying, "Can the sky be broken? Or do you think with my current strength, I can break the sky and ascend to the sky?"
"fart!"
"I don't know if the sky can break it, but the thing above our heads is not the real sky, but the thing that transformed from the old Taoist sect." Lin Xubai explained angrily.
"How tall is this thing?" Zi Chen continued to ask.
"How do I know?" Lin Xu rolled his eyes and said.
"Or why do you fly up and take a look on your iron donkey?" Zi Chen tried to propose.
"Iron Donkey?" Lin Xubai asked with a confused look on his face: "What iron donkey?"
"It's your green lotus sword..."
When Lin Xubai's face suddenly turned black when he heard that Zi Chen actually said his Qinglian sword as an iron donkey, he looked at Zi Chen with gritted teeth and said, "You think beautifully, I don't want to be struck by a lightning bolt from the old Zamao before you rushed up. I remember that the old Zamao practiced several techniques like thunder. I am not a pervert like you. Even if you are struck by thunder, it will not hurt or itch..."
"I will hurt too." Zi Chen said to Lin Xubai with a black line.
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Chapter completed!