Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Vermilion Bird Law Body Shines in the Void
"Why bother with him!"
Suzaku Zhenren shouted: "If you want to do it, do it quickly, it's unbearable!"
It's already gearing up, and the fighting spirit is boiling. In his eyes, Nanming was away from the fire, the clouds were rising, and the red light was shining on the world!
"Senior sister, don't worry. β
Du Tianzhen said with a smile: "There are still a few Taoist friends who are nervous, you might as well get to know each other first." β
Beside Thanos, there are four other figures, all of whom are powerful, and they all have true immortal cultivation. One of them, with a white beard and a bright head, a kind face, holding a dragon head crutche, and an old man in a white robe. But it is the highest cultivation, and there is a true immortal consummation realm, which is one line higher than that of Thanos.
The old man bowed slightly: "Under the Haotian Supreme Seat of Haoyang Sect, the poor Dao Chang Geng Dao people." β
The second stepped on the demon cloud, and a stream of green qi covered the body, like a spirit snake swimming away. But he was born majestic, with two horns on the top of his head, and his face was unusually honest.
Said: "The deity Ten Thousand Spirits Sect the Green Bull King." β
The third was also a strong man, three points stronger than the King of the Green Ox, with a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist and a swarthy iron rod in his hand. The arms are solid, the muscles and flesh are knotted like dragons and snakes, the body is thick, and the feet are empty like the earth. However, he was angry, and his expression was fierce and cold.
"My Witch Sect Hou Tu Clan. β
The last one was expressionless, but it was a bald-headed monk riding a giant tiger, with a rosary hanging around his neck, golden light, and seven treasures on his robe, shining with grains. There was also a handy shovel, which hung on the saddle of the giant tiger.
"The poor monk is a tiger. β
"Hahaha..."
Du Tianzhen saluted and laughed: "It turned out to be a few of your Taoist friends, who have heard of the name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." The poor road is too one, and the son of heaven is down!"
"Xuanwuzi!"
"Suzakuko!"
"Xuan Yanzi!"
"I've seen all of you. β
"The names of the four Taoist friends, we already know. Chang Gung Daoist smiled, like a family routine: "Today, Lao Dao and a few Taoist friends meet Daozuo, it is really the will of heaven, it is better to sit and talk about the Tao, wouldn't it be happy?"
Xuanwu Zhenren laughed: "It's really heaven's will, is that really the case?"
But he turned his face to Du NaΓ―ve: "Senior brother, in my opinion, there is no need to talk to him anymore." I'm going to go to Ursa Major, these Taoist friends are obviously here to hinder each other, it's better to do a game, and then talk about the winner or loser. β
"Senior brother is just verbose. Suzaku Zhenren was already impatient, and as soon as he walked forward, his surging eyes swept over: "Several, which one wants to fight with me, stand up!"
Thanos Leng Sensen said: "I said a long time ago that I wouldn't wait for him." "When you speak, you have to stand up.
But Chang Geng Daoist flicked his sleeves to stop him, and said with a smile: "It's still the old way." β
So he smiled slightly: "I have heard that the Vermilion Bird has been refined by a Nanming Fire Divine Power, and there are few opponents in the universe." The old way is good at gold, I don't know if it's the fire refining the real gold, or the real gold is not afraid of the fire?"
Suzaku Zhenren's eyes shone brightly: "Okay! Old Taoist, your cultivation is profound, and the poor Dao is not afraid of you." Let's go, the poor road is waiting for you in the void!"
With a flick of his fingers, he walked into the void.
Chang Gung Daoist smiled slightly, and there was no doubt that he was following him.
Xuanwu Zhenren smiled: "Who's next." β
But that gaze fell on Thanos.
Xuanwu Zhenren said that he also came back to the first life, and in the previous life, he cultivated to the gods, but he was robbed and killed, but fortunately, the Taiyi people collected their true spirits, and put them into the Illusory Saint Realm to refine the false and become true, and then came again. At that time, Xuanwu Zhenren died in the hands of the Court of Life, but he had something to do with Thanos, he remembered clearly, since he bumped into it today, he had to talk about it.
Thanos looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Please." β
The two walked into the void together and disappeared.
There was Xuan Yan Zhenren who smiled at the Qingniu King and said, "Qingniu Daoist, please." β
The Green Ox King didn't say a word, and he didn't mention it when he entered the void, and Xuan Yan Zhenren caught up.
In the end, only Du Tianzhen was left and the three people of Wumen Houtu and Fomen Fuhu were far away.
Nadu innocent smiled: "At the moment, there is no one else except you and me, come and come, the poor Dao has been immersed for many years, there is a ten peerless formation that has not yet been perfected, I think there is some power, if the two Taoist friends join forces, they can break my formation, I admit defeat, if the two Taoist friends can't break the poor Dao formation..."
When Monk Fuhu heard this, his angry eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he looked at the Tu clan after that, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
These two are not the natives of this universe, but the old monsters reincarnated by Pangu Liyu. But how can you not know the power of the Ten Peerless Formations?!
When he wanted to be a god, he set up ten desperate formations to intercept the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and he was helpless to explain the teachings, so he tried to borrow magic weapons in many ways, and opened the way with the lives of his disciples, so that he broke the formation and killed the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.
The cultivation of these innocent people is probably a step worse than that of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs at that time, but you must know that the Ten Heavenly Monarchs at that time, their opponents were the Twelve Golden Immortals. Fu Hu and Hou Tu Clan, where do they dare to compare with the Twelve Golden Immortals now?
Of course, the Ten Heavenly Monarchs are ten people, and there is only one innocent person. But how can you not know the power of these innocent people? Ten Absolute Formations, Ten Heavenly Monarchs are alone for a while, and they are not yet complete. Listening to the words of this innocent person, although his ten peerless formations are not complete, but with the power of one person, he cultivates the ten peerless formations, how amazing and brilliant is this?!
At that moment, the two of them were a little worried in their hearts.
The opening method of breaking the formation is all naΓ―ve and admitting defeat. But you can't break the formation... Hehe, with the ferocity of the Ten Absolute Formations, I'm afraid it's an old life, and I have to stay inside!
Du Tianzhen looked leisurely, and he didn't take these two people in his eyes at all. He didn't know where these two people came from, but he could feel the incomparable strength of these two people. However, even so, he thought that with the formation, he was not afraid that the two of them would turn the sky.
Hugh said that these two people were the same five people before, and he was not afraid.
Seeing that the expressions of these two people were subtle, they were both innocent but did not have many regular meetings, flicked their sleeves and flicked open the void, and walked in.
Houtu and Monk Fuhu had no choice but to follow.
At this moment, this material world, a galaxy, a radius of tens of millions of light years, was shaken, and the void opened!
The void is vast, located between the main material plane and the cosmic membrane, endless, vast and far away. But I saw the faint void, a spark exploded violently, with a crisp roar, a behemoth Vermilion Bird, red, the fire was shining, a body of Nanming was away from the fire, and the burning void was beeping, and there were many dimensions and creatures hidden in the depths of the space-time dimension, and at this moment, the ashes were gone!
I saw a trace of white Jin Qi coming out of nothingness, sharp edge, twisted and shooting, a flick of a finger in a billion, compared to a huge net, covering the head, shrouded in the Vermilion Bird, as if between breaths, about to break the Suzaku corpse into ten thousand pieces!
That Vermilion Bird is the primordial god Dharma body of the Vermilion Bird real person!
Its Dharma body is vast, millions of miles, but it is not afraid of the golden net, and when the head rushes, the fire bursts out, and the big net is shattered!