After passing through several bustling towns along the coast, the Wanxian Gate, located in the mountains, is just around the corner.

Wanxianmen crowns the thousands of sects in the Immortal Dao Alliance with unrivaled wealth, and the entire sect is like a golden cast, rising golden and brilliant, and hundreds of miles away can be seen that the golden pillars and golden lights that rise from the sky are intertwined and reflected into the sect protection formation.

Although Chang Xi and the others' plan was simple, they would not rush up brainlessly when they met, and at this moment they were stepping on Tiangang condescendingly, overlooking the golden light formation that protected the entire vast Wanxian Gate for thousands of miles, and their eyes showed solemn expressions.

Huangfu bit his lip and said, "This sect protection formation called Jin Mu Trapped will only be used when the sect is in crisis, how could Zeng Jiuhe..."

Jianwei looked at Wanxianmen through the golden array, and the folding fan in his hand that didn't come in handy was suddenly closed, and he muttered: "Female doll, what's the matter with your sect, why are there so many strange-shaped white paper people flying, aren't they dead?"

Huangfu Youpian shook his head and explained with an ugly face: "These white paper figures are called Shishen, and they are the magical powers that Zeng Jiuhe has been cultivating all along. These Shikjin evolved through the spell casting of the Fu Seal have not weak strength, and they are mainly used by him to monitor and spy on news, and they have used these things to obtain a lot of shady benefits for him in the past, but now they are being used by him to monitor the entire sect. ”

The brown-robed man who had changed from the kiss crossed his arms and sneered: "Once this kind of despicable villain with an unclean foundation sits in a high position and takes power, he is naturally suspicious and suspicious of no one, not surprising." ”

Chang Xi was silent, the spiritual light between his five fingers surged like silk threads, and in the blink of an eye, the prototype of the entire golden wood trapped large array was impressively placed in his palm. As his gaze and lines alternated between the palm of his hand and the distance several times, the large array in his palm became more and more lifelike, and the lines became clearer. Under the vicious eye of his formation grandmaster, this originally impregnable large array was suddenly no longer invulnerable, and several weak points were quickly marked one by one. The two Sea Clan powerhouses and the three immortal dragons pointed at the big array, and the emperor next to him felt a chill.

This sect protector formation, which is regarded as the foundation of the lifeline of each sect, was cracked in Chang Xi's hands after only lasting less than a cup of tea, doesn't this make all the famous sect protector formations useless?

Chang Xi took a deep breath and stared at the Wanxian Gate in front of him.

"Let's do it. ”

The two gray-haired old men rushed out in response, the sea clan's body method was already extremely fast, and after breaking free from the shackles of the water flow on land, it was still in a vacuum, and every step was hidden in the mysterious meaning of the end of the world, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the formation.

In front of the splendid Wanxian Gate, several origami gods floating and monitoring the surrounding environment suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and their already weird heads turned around like paper bending, and dozens of Wanxianmen disciples who were on duty at the gate were also nervous.

Immediately, they saw a scene that they could never forget in their lives.

The Great Elder roared angrily, and the original appearance of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep-sea spider crab whose body rose to the size of a mountain in the face of the storm, eight sharp and sharp foot thorns as thick as a temple pillar took root in the earth, and the powerful and horizontal fluctuations that belonged to the Refining Void Realm swept through the surrounding forests like a hurricane, and a roar of an ancient beast full of endless vicissitudes resounded through the heavens and the earth.

After a short and long silence, the pot suddenly exploded in front of the tall mountain gate of Wanxian Gate, and the disciples who had no sense of responsibility were scattered, and even the timid disciples were frightened on the spot and their legs were weak and incontinent, and feces and urine flowed everywhere.

"Oh my God! What a monster this is!"

"It's a monster in the Sea Clan! The Sea Clan has come for revenge!"

"Run, this monster is not something we can match, run as far as we can!"

But only the sound of a piece of paper suddenly sounded, and the disciple who was holding his head and running around didn't run far before he froze in place, his head that was separated from his neck fell to the ground, and the blood stained red lapis lazuli turned his head, and the origami god who was both monitoring and supervising the battle was expressionless, and his wings were as sharp as knives, reaping the lives of the timid disciples who fled before fighting.

The young man behind the Great Elder who was watching the battlefield situation from a distance didn't care about the dog-eat-dog scene at the moment, and a red thread extended from his fingers and buried it deep in the ground, straight to the vicinity of the golden wood trapped formation. As his fingers stroked the strings, the shining golden light on the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect Protector Formation dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hundred-foot-tall deep-sea spider crab lifted two formidable foot thorns and slammed them down towards the formation, so fast that it pulled the two sharp foot thorns the thickness of the temple pillar into an incomprehensible afterimage. As the sharp foot thorns that were far sharper than ordinary top-level spiritual weapons hit several weak points of the formation one after another, the seemingly tough but actually weak Protector Sect Formation suddenly shattered and collapsed into a starry sky.

Wanxianmen is like a delicate lady who has been washed and peeled clean, and the door is wide open.

With the first breaking of the sect protection formation, a terrible alarm sounded in the sect immediately, and the sound of the bell rang endlessly, and the few origami gods who were also ruthless to their own disciples formed a neat array and flew high, and the extremely sharp origami wings flashed and swept towards the body of the great elder, but unfortunately before they flew far away, they were swallowed into the stomach by the dragon of the great worship change.

The two Sea Clan powerhouses who showed their true bodies no longer paid attention to those low-level origami gods whose strength was not as good as ants, and smashed the plaque of the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate, rushing all the way towards the deeper part of the Ten Thousand Immortal Gate. Wanxianmen covers an area of no less than thousands of miles, but the two undersea creatures who have been practicing for a long time are huge, and they have been destroying the gorgeous palaces and peaks on the road for more than ten miles along the way in the blink of an eye.

The head of the Zeng family, who was awakened by the piercing cries and the sound of bells and drums in the gentle township, kicked away the fat and soft flesh of the women on the bed, and rushed out of the mansion in a half-pulled gown, looking sluggish, and saw that the Wanxian Gate, which should be impregnable in his cognition, was already in a sea of fire at this moment, and two hideous monsters were wreaking havoc in the sect.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his cheeks, sickly pale from years of indulgence, made him even think he was dreaming.

Chang Xi led the Emperor Fu Youlian to fly over the raging sea of fire, and there were constantly terrible screams and ashes floating past the origami god after being burned to the ashes. Chang Xi whispered in her ear: "Some deep-rooted dirty things are better after being burned clean by fire, and they can also leave Wanxianmen a pure land for a comeback." ”

The woman with the firelight reflected in her beautiful eyes nodded slightly.

Seeing that there were dense Wanxianmen disciples in the distance rushing towards them like a tide, Chang Xi wiped the cold Yin Tiger Talisman on his waist in the palm of his hand, and the ghostly light on the Yin Tiger Talisman burst into his hand, and the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse sounded faintly in his ears when he held it in his hand.

It was the black-robed young man who was the palace master of the Yin Heavenly Palace and the Great Asura King, and his eyes were half warm and half cold, urging the Yin Tiger Fu with all his might.

The black tide in the sky is surging in the blink of an eye!