Nearly ninety percent of the monks of Xuanxing came to the foot of the mountain gate, and some people came out of the warships, warships, and families or sects as a whole. These people scattered in the same part, stepping on the ladder of weeds to regenerate and break, and walked to the mountain gate step by step.

These people looked at the old man and the young master, as well as the other nine people, smiled at them and bowed deeply, and then rushed towards the eighty small pillars of light, each of whom had an ordinary dagger identical to the young master.

These people are all elders and heads of sect families, but those loose cultivators are powerful monks. They clenched the dagger in their hands, without a trace of timidity and fear, but were very excited and expectant.

"Puff~Puff~......"

There was a dense thud as they plunged their daggers into their hearts, then jerked them out. Blood spurted out of the wound and sprinkled onto the pillar of light, instantly staining the pillar of light with a thin layer of blood mist.

"Bump~Bump~......"

The muffled sounds rang out one after another, and the clothes on their bodies exploded, leaving only a pair of pants, and even a few of the women were left, and only underwear remained. Then they slammed the wound, and a drop of blood rushed out and merged into the pillar of light, and then rushed into the pillar of light with one foot.

Seeing this, the old man in front of the mountain gate stretched out his hand and waved a wooden box appeared in his hand, and when he gently pinched the wooden box, it instantly became flying dust, and a blood-red bead the size of an egg appeared in his hand. The old man put his hands together and crushed the ball, pushing it violently with both hands. Blood-red shards poured down on the pillar of light, blending into it.

"Boom~"

The pillars of light boiled, and the thick blood of the tumbling waves was continuous, and these blood waters were constantly changing into various forms. The four divine beasts of the true dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, and the Xuanwu are all displayed one by one, and many spirit beasts and monsters, weapons and magic weapons, and their character forms are all displayed. In this short quarter of an hour, it evolved hundreds of times, and the form of each pillar of light had to communicate with other forms.

After the eighty-one pillars of light became the pillars of blood, after the forms that appeared were exchanged, they were immediately restrained and no longer in the waves, nor were they forming various forms, and suddenly quieted down.

"Return~"

Suddenly, a long-lost cry came from within the largest column of blood. Immediately after that, the other eighty small pillars of blood broke away from the pentagram and all converged into the huge pillar of blood and merged into one.

After the fusion, the blood column did not occur in waves, nor did it show various forms, but formed a huge blood cell. Those who had entered the pillar of light were all standing on the blood cell at this time.

"The former glory of the Daomen has reappeared~" The young master groaned softly, raised his right foot, and stepped on the blood ball violently.

"Po~"

With a shocking bang, blood cells shattered in response to the sound, shattering into nearly 10,000 small blood beads. More than a hundred of them broke away and merged into the bodies of more than a hundred people, instantly making these people bloody again, and blood wandered wildly all over their bodies. And those remaining more than 10,000 small blood beads slammed into the ground violently, spreading a layer of blood water across the entire five-pointed star range.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, at this moment, an earth-shattering loud sound spread throughout the entire Xuanxing, and the earth also trembled under the loud noise. The loud noise caused many monks to bleed from their mouths and noses, and even fainted to death. And the mortals were not injured under the loud noise, but they were very afraid, thinking that the end of the world was coming, and the crying and shouting were staged at this moment.

The sudden loud noise came from the Alchemy Clan's territory. Long Yutian broke the dragon power's highest forbidden spell "Dragon Whisper Soul" used by Long Wei, and returned it to his own use. The dense silver light and fine dots of the stars frantically invaded the many Tai Chi Bagua, and made the Tai Chi Bagua tremble constantly.

Tai Chi Bagua was still frantically resisting in the trembling situation, but it seemed very weak, and in less than a minute, it was completely swallowed by the silver stars. Long Yutian waved his hands, and all the silver stars gathered in front of his chest, forming a silver ball the size of a football. Then the waving hands stopped, and pushed hard. The football-sized ball of silver light whistled and rushed towards the very top of the Tai Chi bamboo cover.

"Boom~"

An earth-shattering loud sound came out, resounding throughout Xuanxing. A dazzling silver light erupted from the inside of the Taiji bamboo cover, and hit the top of the Taiji bamboo cover, causing a hole to appear and break its sealing function.

"Haha~haha~ 10,000 years, 10,000 years, 10,000 years! Today you are finally free, those who have sealed this king, your end comes, this king will not kill you, and he will seal you, and there will be no light and darkness forever. Long Yutian said with a laugh.

"Long Yutian, don't be too happy, the old man has already calculated today and specially prepared a big gift for you. Zhou Tong said.

"Yes, then bring the gifts!" Long Yutian said.

Long Yutian didn't say anything, he had already flown back to the Taiji bamboo cover in his hand, and hit it again, but there was a hole at the top. Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and poked sharply on the Tai Chi bamboo cover, and a little bit of spiritual power flashed and disappeared, blending into the inside.

"Poof~"

A dull sound came out, and the Tai Chi bamboo cover shattered in response to the sound, breaking into eight equal pieces. Zhou Tong still poked sharply at the fragments, leaving a trace of spiritual power behind each point, making the fragments shine.

"Haha~ Zhou Tong, did you get water in your head? The Tai Chi bamboo cover was broken by this king when it was intact, but now it is broken into pieces by you, which is even more unable to seal this king. Long Yutian said with a sneer.

Zhou Tong ignored Long Yutian's ridicule, turned his head to look at the eight disciples beside him, and then said, "Are you afraid of death?"

"The disciple is not afraid, he has already put life and death aside, and today he will seal the demon again. The eight disciples said at the same time.

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "Formation ~ Tai Chi Bagua Bronze Mirror Sealing Demon Array ~"

As soon as Zhou Tong's words fell, the eight disciples took a step forward in the air, and a round bronze mirror appeared in each hand, and the eight people surrounded Long Yutian in a flash.

Zhou Tong swiped his hands and knotted the knot, his lips closed and muttered to himself, I don't know what he was saying, but every time he opened his mouth, the hands of the seal burst out with silver light, and a font would burst out of the silver light, which would be converted into gold in the process of arrangement.

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui~" eight golden fonts Cheng Bagua are arranged in a direction, trapping eight fragments in it. Zhou Tong's hands stopped, and his right hand lightly touched a little on the eight fragments. The eight pieces instantly merge into the golden font and split the eight fonts in two.

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui~ Bagua and eight characters return to their places. ”

Zhou Tong said softly, and with a wave of his hand, the eight golden fonts that were differentiated were silently and quickly impacted, and they were integrated into the eight bronze mirrors, so that the golden fonts appeared on the mirror surface of each copper mirror.