Although I don't know why these Immortal Emperor-level cultivators would set up such a trapped formation, with Lin Zi's strength, there is naturally no way to resist, but Lin Zi didn't show too much panic, just stood in place, looking coldly at the every move of the people outside.

The Immortal Emperor monks of the Ten Thousand Year Great Sect all looked at Madam Zeng, Muwu Ancestor, White-headed Elder, and the Black-robed Old Man of the Demon Sect at this moment, and their faces all showed a look of anxiety.

After all, although he was forced to exclude the prestige of the ten major sects before, as well as a trace of greed and luck, he finally agreed to this action.

But since then, after careful consideration, these Immortal Emperor-level cultivators couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

In fact, although they are Immortal Emperors, not only do they not have a clear concept of what the gap between the Immortal Emperor Monks and the Immortal Emperor Monks is, but they also know less about the upcoming actions of the Ten Great Sects, and now they are rashly involved in this turmoil, which is really a blessing and a curse.

The words that Wu Yong said on the main peak square deepened their understanding and awe of the existence of the Immortal Emperor in their hearts.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now, and I can only hope that everything will go well.

Mrs. Zeng and the other four people obviously knew the situation within the formation, their faces were grim, and they quickly chanted words in their mouths, and the stone slab in front of the four of them shone brightly, and they flew into the formation with a "whoosh" and merged into it.

At that moment, there was a loud thud of something shattering.

In the formation, the Immortal Realm God Thunder Shackles bound to Wu Yong's hands were suddenly broken by a huge force.

The faces of the rest of the Immortal Emperor powerhouses outside the formation changed, but they couldn't do anything at the moment. I can only watch.

Wu Yong was about to tear off the shackles of his feet, when the light on the surrounding formation light curtain flashed, and several thick seven-colored rune chains appeared, binding Wu Yong's body again like lightning.

This time, the power of the seven-colored rune chain is completely different from the previous one. As soon as the black light on Wu Yong's body touched the rune chain, the sound of "Zizi" immediately came out and dissipated.

Wu Yong's face finally showed a look of pain and struggle, and he snorted in his mouth, and his body was trapped by the talisman chain. I couldn't move a single inch anymore.

Seeing this, the faces of everyone in the hall suddenly relaxed.

Wu Yong's eyes looked around coldly.

"What are you doing here? I didn't offend you, why did I use such an ancient prohibition to deal with you?" Wu Yong asked in a deep voice.

The surrounding Immortal Emperor Great Perfection existences glanced at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

Wu Yong turned to look at everyone, his eyes calm.

"Wu thinks that he has never harmed your interests, why did you jointly design to harm me?" Wu Yong asked coldly.

Muwu Ancestor was stared at directly by Wu Yong. There was a flash of shame in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he shook his head, sighed lightly, and did not speak.

"Wu Yong, you don't have to try to justify anything with rhetoric. Your own identity should be clearer than anyone here!" The white-headed elder on the side said coldly.

"Our human race and dragon race in the fairy world are old enemies, if we don't get rid of you, we will definitely leave disaster to thousands of living beings in the entire fairy world. The Demon Sect Master raised his voice.

"However, your cultivation has reached the Immortal Venerable, and I am afraid that ordinary methods will no longer be able to get rid of you. So I have to use this great array handed down by our ancestors to dismember your demon body and seal it separately!" the thin old man of the Demon Sect sighed.

Wu Yong's eyes turned and swept over everyone present one by one. With a hint of ridicule on his face, he said coldly: "Have you all forgotten that if I hadn't made a move, I am afraid that you would have died in the depths at this moment, and the immortal world would also be ruined!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Immortal Emperor-level monks present were stunned. Many people showed even more shame on their faces, and they all looked away when Wu Yong looked at them, and they didn't dare to look directly at Wu Yong's gaze.

"Wu Yong, your great kindness to the human race...... We will never forget that no one else will know about your status as a dragon man except for everyone present today, so as to protect your reputation in the fairy world, so you will not be busy in vain. Mrs. Zeng said coldly.

"Dragonman, you say I'm a dragonman?"

Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and the irony on his face was even worse.

"Wu Yong, this matter ...... This matter involves thousands of monks in the immortal realm, as well as the future of the human race, and I have to wait until I make this decision, I hope you can understand. Muwu Ancestor sighed and said in a deep voice.

"You can rest assured that I will set up a monument for you afterwards and pass on your merits to the next generation, and you will not be in vain. The black-robed lean old man of the Demon Sect said.

Wu Yong took in the changes in the expressions of these people, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stopped talking.

I saw that his eyes flashed with blue light, looking towards the formation, the light on his body flashed, and a black and white aura appeared, and the aura on his body was released, struggling hard.

The entire hall seemed to be shaken by Wu Yong's huge force, and it shook slightly.

It's just that as soon as these black and white touched the seven-colored thunder light, they quickly collapsed, and the large array around them did not move at all, and the rune chain on Wu Yong's body became tighter and tighter, almost covering his whole body.

"You don't have to try to break free...... This array is a remnant of the ancestors of the human race in ancient times, specially used to restrain you half-human, half-dragon monsters, each of the ten major sects has a place. And our forbidden array eye is the power of the immortal realm divine thunder contained in the Confucian Mountain Gate, which is the nemesis of the dragon clan, even if the power of your law reaches the sky, it will not be able to exert a single inch. Muwu Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Under the immortal realm god thunder, even those real dragons can't resist it, let alone you, if you're smart, you give up resistance, and maybe you can suffer less. Mrs. Zeng laughed mockingly.

"Well, I have no complaints! Wu Yong's face was silent, as if he had given up resistance, glanced at Lin Zi beside him, and said slowly.

"Husband, since we have already formed a Taoist couple, we naturally live and die together, why plead with them!" Lin Zi's face was indifferent, without the slightest fear, and said lightly.

"Hmph! This Lin Zi is your Taoist companion, how can you let it go with your words, and the grass will naturally be eradicated. When Mrs. Zeng saw the sarcastic eyes of the two, she was furious in her heart, and said categorically.

"Mrs. Zeng is right, if someone is pregnant, it will be endless trouble. The white-headed elder also said coldly, although he didn't say anything directly, but the implication couldn't be more obvious.

"That's exactly how it should be, so as not to go out and gossip and confuse the public. The black-robed lean old man of the Demon Sect nodded in agreement.

However, those Immortal Emperor-level cultivators on the periphery did not immediately echo at this moment, but their faces became different.

Wu Yong ignored the others, and just looked at the ancestor of the Phantom Sword Sect.

All the Immortal Emperor-level cultivators present also looked at the Illusory Sword Sect Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist of the Phantom Sword Sect, do you have any objections?" Mrs. Zeng said with a sinking face.

"Fellow Daoists, can you look at the old man's thin face and only seal Wu Yong? This matter has nothing to do with this Lin Zi, her cultivation is only at the Immortal Emperor level at most. Taking a step back, even if you have the heart, you can't afford to have any big waves. I'll take care of them and leave them alive!" Mu Wu Ancestor and Phantom Sword Sect Ancestor glanced at each other and said.

Madam Zeng, the white-headed elder, and the black-robed lean old man of the Demon Sect all changed their faces, and before they could speak, the white-eyed old man said at this time: "The old man has an idea. Although this Lin Zi is Wu Yong's double cultivator, after all, he is a real human race, and he is not at fault, if we kill him, it will be a little inappropriate. But it is not appropriate to spread the matter here, for the sake of safety, it is better to abolish Lin Zixiu, reduce him to a mortal, and be assigned to the inaccessible southern Xinjiang, and he will not be allowed to set foot in the immortal cultivation world for the rest of his life. What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoists, this method is feasible!"

Yes, this is a two-pronged strategy, which is not only moral, but also avoids future troubles. ”

"I agree with Daoyou's suggestion. ”

As a result, as soon as the old man's proposal was exported, it was echoed by various 10,000-year-old sects and demon sect masters.

Even several other Immortal Emperor monks of the Luban Sect, the Confucian Sect and the Demon Sect also faintly agreed, but because Madam Zeng and the others were here, they did not say anything.