Nuwa was very depressed now, why? because he hadn't been able to break the trapped immortal sword array.

The saint's spiritual sense penetrates the heavens and the earth, and when the primordial and Zhang Zilong both broke the formation, she already felt it, as a woman, as a female saint, she was used to being lonely and self-appreciative, even if her strength was only at the bottom of the saints, but she was the only female saint, and that was enough.

Now that a junior who has not yet become a saint has broken the Killing Immortal Sword first, Nuwa feels that her face is as hot as if she has been slapped in the face. Unconsciously, the red hydrangea in his hand and the map of the mountains and rivers were also a little sharper.

There is no sword in the Zhuxian Sword Array, and they all have their own different strengths. The Trapping Immortal Sword is just like its name, creating immeasurable illusions and trapping the heavenly saints.

Nuwa is a woman again, women are used to fantasies, this point goes down to the common people, up to the mixed yuan saints, they are all the same, creatures with surnames are more likely to be confused by fantasies, what Nuwa is facing now is a person who makes her helpless - Emperor Fuxi!

Although the powerful Yuan Shen made Nuwa always stay clear and knew that the Fuxi in front of her was fake, the illusion created by this trapping fairy sword was vivid, and even the causal luck and so on were exactly the same as the real Fuxi, and the sound and smile made Nuwa fall into it unconsciously.

"Sister, why are you involved in this divine calamity, it's really unwise!" 'Fuxi' was gentle and elegant, stretched out his hand to gently smooth Nuwa's hair, and sighed.

Nuwa's complexion changed, but she still couldn't hold back: "Brother... I'm thinking about the demon clan..."

'Fu Xi' was stunned, and then shook his head helplessly: "You... Always blind to these things, alas... I didn't have it back then, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into the Lich Tribulation and reincarnated as a human race..."

Nuwa just wanted to sigh, but suddenly became vigilant, and the hand that 'Fu Xi' was still on Nuwa's hair turned into a fairy sword and stabbed Nuwa in the back of the neck.

"Bang!"

Nuwa was in a hurry, and slapped 'Fuxi' out with one palm, and the primordial spirit worked, sweeping away the illusion in her mind.

The 'Fu Xi' retreated again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and the immeasurable power of the Heavenly Dao directly shrouded Nuwa: "Nuwa, how can you disobey the Heavenly Dao and don't know the number of days!" The voice was booming, like thunder.

Nuwa was so frightened that she almost knelt down, but fortunately she stopped at the critical moment, looked at 'Hongjun' with a pretty face, and gritted her silver teeth and said: "What a trapped fairy sword, what a senior brother of Tongtian!"

It turned out that the original transmission woke up Nuwa, who had fallen into a fantasy again, and Nuwa didn't want Primordial and Zhang Zilong to help, but this time, she owed a favor, how could she not be angry?

"Mountains and rivers are mapped!"

Nuwa spread out her slender jade hand, and a palm-sized jade piece flew into the sky, rising in the wind, and soon became a huge mural, in which the immeasurable fairy wonderland appeared, the purple qi lingered, and the cranes sang together, ending in a beautiful fairy world!

As soon as the Shanhe Society diagram came out, the immeasurable illusions of the Trapping Immortal Sword were sealed in, and the Trapping Immortal Sword Array was extremely empty for a while, leaving only a large amount of chaotic airflow.

Nuwa snorted, the Shanhe Society Jitu suddenly exerted force, and the immortal sword created immeasurable illusions, and the momentum at this moment was obviously a lot, and she couldn't escape from the spell range of the Shanhe Shejitu, and the tragedy was fixed in place, unable to move.

Nuwa stretched out her hand and took off the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the sword array twisted for a while, and then disappeared.

Primordial Tianzun and Zhang Zilong walked out with Nuwa's unhappy face, glanced at each other and smiled bitterly one after another, this woman..."Let's go!Help Taishang Daoyou break the Zhuxian Sword!" Nuwa glanced at Zhang Zilong coldly, and the prince felt a chill in his heart, it seems, it seems, maybe... After the god is over, he still has to go to Jinxiutian to listen to the order of five hundred years... Wu Zi was sad for a moment, the prince quickly followed Nuwa, now it seems, Nuwa is still a little more terrible than the primordial Tianzun, he coaxed Nuwa first! The primordial saw that his apprentice was so useless in the back, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, if he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, he would have let Zhang Zilong taste the taste of Pangu Flag!

The Taiqing saint fought the Tongtian Sect Master alone and punished the immortal sword, and with the blessing of the formation diagram, Tongtian actually suppressed Lao Tzu, the first person among the saints.

The two of you come and go, the Tongtian Sect Master gave Lao Tzu a sword, and Lao Tzu turned flat, fortunately, Lao Tzu has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and the defense is inherently higher than the Tongtian Sect Master, otherwise under such a fierce attack by Tongtian, he would have been lost his face and withdrew from the Zhuxian Sword Formation in a gray manner.

Rao is like this, Lao Tzu is still beaten and busy defending, and he is extremely aggrieved. It can be seen from this that the Zhuxian Sword Array is such a BT existence.

In fact, Tongtian is also quite aggrieved, he presides over the four swords of Zhuxian alone, and he has to fight against four saints, and there is a bull fork Lao Tzu in front of him, if he doesn't use most of his energy to deal with Lao Tzu, he will only have one defeat. But Lao Tzu topped a golden pagoda, just like a turtle shell, blocking all his attacks. Now that the four swords of Zhuxian have broken the third, someone will soon come to support Lao Tzu, and the more he fights, the more urgent he becomes.

The two were in a stalemate, and the three figures carried a monstrous momentum, directly breaking through the outer layer of the formation of the Zhuxian Sword.

It was Zhang Zilong and the three of them, they broke through the formation, and when they looked at it, the Tongtian Sect Master was standing on his huge fingers, holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword at the top of the Sword Mountain behind him was like a wild beast, staring at everyone.

And what about Lao Tzu, standing on the opposite side of Tongtian with a calm and relaxed attitude, he did not dodge the attacking sword qi, a good Taiqing saint, the leader of the Daomen.

Seeing this, Primordial smiled and said, "Senior brother is so leisurely." ”

Hearing this, Lao Tzu turned around and looked at everyone: "Since you are here, let's work together to break this last array." There was an indifferent look between the words, as if there was no difficulty in breaking the formation at all.

Zhang Zilong laughed in his heart: "It turns out that Uncle Shi is such a sullen person, obviously he can't beat Uncle Tongtian, and he has to pretend to be indifferent." Of course, he would never dare to say this.

Tongtian knew that the Zhuxian Sword Formation had broken the third, and he was alone, and he would definitely not be able to fight the four of them together, and the surname Suo was also released, the big deal was a defeat!

"Hahahaha, three of you is a good means, my three sword formations broke so quickly, now that the four of them are here, let's have a good fight, see if it is your Dao Gao, or my sword is fast!"

With the laughter of Tongtian, the huge palm actually changed shape, rumbling into a fist, stretching out the index finger and middle finger, and forming a sword-shaped, the monstrous sword qi instantly rushed towards the four people, this feeling of oppression like a raging storm suddenly made the four people amazed, what a Tongtian sect master, what a peerless swordsman!

"In this way, the senior brother and the others will be offended!" Primordial arched his hand, sacrificed the Pangu flag, and flew to Tongtian.

Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram was also sacrificed along with the primordial, and with the Pangu flag, it emitted immeasurable mana.

Nuwa skimmed Zhang Zilong, suddenly laughed, and flew forward to help. Zhang Zilong was a little worried by Nuwa's glance, rolled his eyes, and the god-killing spear in his hand shone again, in this moment, he had recovered two layers of mana, which was enough for something like going to soy sauce.

The sword array of the Tongtian Sect Master carrying the Zhuxian Sword suddenly met the attacks of the four spiritual treasures of Pangu Banner, Taiji Diagram, Red Hydrangea and God Killer Spear, and the two sides fought together, and suddenly the brilliant spells in the sword array, the sword qi of spiritual power, the golden bridge that spanned the heavens and the earth, or the air flow of chaos and nothingness, were intertwined together.

Zhang Zilong wandered on the side, relying on the speed of Fang Cun to dodge left and right, and he was also happy, after all, he has now become a soy sauce party, and the main combat power is still the three saints in front of him, looking at those guys who don't want money, they are still crazy, the prince is envious and jealous, the saint's mana is endless, even if it is used up, it can be replenished from heaven and earth in an instant, and he is not afraid of consumption at all, so the saint's battle is also extremely gorgeous, and the destruction is huge.

Just look at the collapsing mountains outside the formation, and the earth shattering into pieces... It is simply an example of the flood demolition team!

"Dizzy!!Uncle Tongtian, I didn't beat you, why did you reward me with so many swords!!" Zhang Zilong dodged a few immortal sword qi in a panic, and almost hung the color.

Tong Tian was busy, turned his head and shouted at Zhang Zilong: "Jade Dragon Master and nephew, this sword qi is an indiscriminate attack, you have to be careful!"

Zhang Zilong wants to cry without tears, his small body is really sad, there is so much mana, he will stop eating when he runs out, he didn't feel how it was before, but this time he fought with the saint, he finally realized what it means to open and hang... Khan!! Chang Xi's female demon back then, it is estimated that she couldn't absorb mana in the desolate world, right? If she ran into the chaos, she wouldn't have been tortured to death.

He shuddered fiercely, and continued to use the mana he had just recovered to urge Fang Cun, quickly dodging the sword qi that hit Tongtian like chicken blood... The Ten Thousand Immortal Array below is also very lively, and the disciples of the two sects show their magical powers, although the number is small, but the quality of the people is high! Some demons are still human and beast heads... The little girl Longji didn't expect that there were monks worse than her here, and she was excited to follow Bixiao to harvest people's heads at the moment, and she was very busy.

Xuandu tried his best to control the Qiankun Diagram and hold up a defensive sky for everyone, and the desire of the sectarian monks in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array to rely on the formation to defeat the strong with the weak was completely shattered by Xuandu.

However, the sect is not all wine bags and rice bags, and many inner disciples have not made a move at all. Xuandu and the others also understand this truth, now I don't know how many masters are hidden in the formation, and danger exists at all times!

However, there is a saying in this world called 'praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow finches are behind', and the people who intercepted the sect never expected that they were calculating people and explaining the two religions, while someone was calculating them...

(To be continued)