The String Moon Array is one of the ancient strange arrays, which can use the qi of all living beings, and has the wonderful use of killing and deciding and swielding gold.

At this time, Song Shujian didn't think much about it, thirty-six small flags were inserted into the ground, guiding the aura of heaven and earth into the eye of the formation, and using the innate easy calculation to urge the formation, the aura of the entire Jade Void Peak was absorbed into the array, and suddenly there were thousands of colorful flowers in the sky and the ground, flashing with a dazzling brilliance, and all the enemies were included in the array.

This large array was originally a killer weapon that Song Shujian was going to use to deal with the Mahayana monks, but at this time, seeing that the situation was critical, he had to use it in advance, and the formation was expanded, and a group of enemies were immediately locked into the formation.

Song Shujian silently lucked his true qi, and thirty-six small flags were hidden in the formation, but thirty-six sword qi jumped out and killed everyone.

It was just a stagger, and immediately more than a dozen giant eagles fell to the ground screaming, and the enemies of the eagles were smashed into meat sauce. Only when the five masters of the first master four times fixed the fire and water wind on the ground, and resisted the sword qi with their lifelong skills, they avoided the risk of dying on the spot.

The man at the head looked at the crisscrossing of the String Moon Array, and the barren earth pressing down on the formation, and couldn't help but nod and smile: "The Pure Yang Palace is worthy of being a Taoist holy land, it is really extraordinary!"

Tao Shuangting held a double halberd in his hand, coldly forced the person to be the leader, and said lightly: "Since you know, why don't you hurry up and get out?"

The old man at the head sneered, his arms shook, Mingzun's glazed body flickered, and a chaos appeared above his head, black and black, without the slightest light. A round ball appeared in the middle, emitting a gray luster, shaped like a chicken, with a faint supreme mana. Allowing the sword qi of the moon to go back and forth, it was never allowed to get within a few feet.

At this time, Chu Xun Jindan's shattering momentum has been achieved, and he gradually introduced the path of desolation into his body, no matter who it is, as long as he interferes for a moment, he can interrupt the calamity of his promotion and make it die in the back. However, Song Shujian laid down the innate string moon array, protected the earth, fire, water and wind, and Tao Shuangting was eyeing at the side, Manichaeism did not know the number of exercises in the Central Plains martial arts, so it gave Chu Xun a chance to breathe.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Shujian and Tao Shuangting calmed down, opened their eyes, and looked at the round ball, only to see that although the ball was not big, there was an infinite amount of space inside, and a strong divine thought was lying in it, which made people feel afraid.

Both of them are innate martial arts masters, they watched for a long time, but they didn't know the difference, Song Shujian pondered for a long time, frowned and said: "Your Excellency is a person who is an outsider, and he is extremely clever in Xuangong. It's just that if you are aggressive, we will not be afraid of your religion!"

The man smiled strangely: "I won't share it with you, hand over the holy maiden, let's turn around and leave!

Before Song Shujian and Tao Shuangting could speak, the old man pointed to the bottom of the mountain and sneered: "Song Shujian, if you want to entangle again, those monks of Mahayana Buddhism will attack the mountain!"

Song Shujian was suddenly startled, and hurriedly looked back, but heard the sound of killing in the mountainside, at the end of the mountain road, there were Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan guarding the crossing, Xie Guangling raised his long sword upside down, and stood quietly on the high platform.

In an instant, Song Shujian's heart was already cold.

He tried his best to cut off the wings of the five Mahayana monasteries one by one, just for this final decisive battle. Although the martial arts of the four abbots are unfathomable, the several innate masters led by themselves, plus the "Twenty-Eight Constellations of Zhou Tian", are not without the power of a battle.

At this juncture, the sudden invasion of Manichaeism, both in terms of timing and node, was just right, and it just hit the weak point of the Pure Yang Palace.

Although Chu Xun has recovered his combat strength, the only one with intact combat power has been contained, even if Tao Shuangting, who has lost his strength, how can he resist the four abbots?

But if you want to hand over Lu Wuyi and wait for the master to return to the mountain, how can you explain?

Rao is Song Shujian has always been known for his resourcefulness, and at this time he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and he repeatedly calculated in his heart, but he never found a way to achieve both.

Song Shujian stood quietly on the back of the giant eagle, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tao, please go to the intersection to help in the battle!"

"Yuying, you take Peng Cheng and Xianrou to guard the Sanqing Palace, if you encounter an enemy...... Survive on your own!"

"Ah Xun—"

Song Shujian looked down and was facing Chu Xun's firm eyes.

Seeing Song Shujian's gaze, Chu Xun seemed to know something, and he smiled at the moment and nodded slightly at Song Shujian.

"Let's get started!"

With a wave of Song Shujian's right hand, the Xianyue array reversed, and Tao Shuangting and Guo Yuying were thrown out of the big array together with the eagle, and they were in a trance for a while, and then they staggered back into flight.

"Mr. Song, what are you going to do?" Guo Yuying and the other young men all looked at each other, but they were at a loss for a while, but Tao Shuangting didn't say a word, jumped off the back of the giant eagle, and rushed towards the intersection.

"Do what Mr. Song said!" Guo Yuying's sister and brother and Yu Xianrou glanced at each other a few times, and then slowly retreated to the door of the Sanqing Palace, each on guard.

Seeing Tao Shuangting and others out of the battle, Song Shujian laughed, pointed to the sky with one hand, pointed to the ground with the other, and a blue light fell from the sky, passing through Huachi, going down to the twelve-story building, passing through the Jiang Palace, Huangting, and Huagai, and came to the ancestral palace, integrating into the dantian, mobilizing the innate true qi, and suddenly shocked.

With his shock, the String Moon Array immediately changed, and I saw that in an instant, heaven and earth evolved, yin and yang separated, earth, water, wind and fire gushed out, and the clear qi of the universe rolled in like boiling soup.

Below Song Shujian, Chu Xun also sneered, leaned down, and slammed his fists on the ground, and suddenly the earth roared, the misty true qi continued to flash, and the air flow gushed, and the flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish within a radius of dozens of zhang were all shocked to death, and even the head of Yuxu Peak trembled.

The others were still ignorant, but the Great Heavenly Venerable who was the leader suddenly changed color, and exclaimed: "Song Shujian, you actually exploded the innate array, do you want to drag us to the end together?"

Song Shujian laughed and said, "Let you go and refuse to go, now that the first moon is reversed, and there is a barren collapse, if you can survive, you can go and teach the theory with Pure Yang!"

At this time, the reversal of the innate string moon array has been completed, and there is a retrograde upsurge of the barren land, trapping the opponent in the formation, as long as Song Shujian's heart moves, everyone present will turn into powder.

At the intersection of the top of the Jade Void Peak, the Mahayana monks led by the four abbots had also attacked, and Xie Guangling tried his best to send out a large array of sword qi, but was caught by the four of them together. Xie Guangling ran out of oil and dried up, his legs couldn't help but weaken, and he half-knelt on the gossip platform, his face was already dead.

Tao Shuangting, Liu Suifeng, and Li Chengyuan also looked miserable, standing in front of the mountain road, without saying a word, and glaring coldly at the monks.

Abbot Zhengci strode out, staring closely at the three innate beings of Pure Yang, raised his right hand high, waved it down suddenly, and shouted: "Kill!"

With a bang, all the monks jumped up in unison, raising their swords, guns, and Zen sticks at the same time, and in an instant, Tao Shuangting and others were already annihilated.

At this time, it was just after the end of the hour, and at the beginning of the hour, it was the darkest time before dawn in the cold winter season.

Suddenly, a five-zhang long sword qi descended from the sky, flying Xuanyun Qi, and stood in the heavens. The mother of all things exudes thousands of millimeters of light, shrouding a huge jade void peak, there are seven colors of divine light, shining like day, faintly countless visions appear, mountains, rivers, thunder and lightning are born and destroyed, and born from nothing, just a moment as if tens of thousands of reincarnations have been born.

Under a sword, the mountains and rivers are reversed, and all laws will not be invaded, and all catastrophes will not be destroyed!

Zhenshan River!