Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 237 235. Xilin ambushes the Demon King Palace, and the forbidden weapon reveals its power and thunder calamity ends

"Fellow Daoist Xu, let's work together to take care of him." Qi Huoshui was eager to try and was ready to use his magic.

"Wait a minute, don't you think everything is going too smoothly?" Xu Zhenqing suddenly said. In his eyes, there was a hidden formation thousands of miles away, with thousands of troops inside, commanded by a saint.

"Really? Our plans are closely linked. In such a short time, even if there are flaws, it will be difficult for the other party to react." Nan Yao Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and he began to hesitate as he was cautious by nature.

Qi Huoshui said calmly, "We have destroyed one of the enemy's holy weapons, which is a rare feat in recent times. It is better to be cautious."

Qi Lin's face twitched when he heard his sister's words. It wasn't like this just now. Who was eager to try?

"Then we can't let him get away." Qi Lin's face was cold, and he was about to make a test move, but was stopped by Xu Zhenqing.

The Qi brothers and sisters were a little worried, and Xu Zhenqing took out a quasi-emperor forbidden weapon that could deliver a quasi-emperor's peak attack, and the two of them relaxed a little.

Just as Xu Zhenqing stepped out of the ancient palace, the formation thousands of miles away was torn apart, and the Xilin army here rushed out in full force.

"Who are you?" the Saint of Xilin Army asked Xu Zhenqing.

"Kill your people!" Xu Zhenqing said.
His mouth was calm, his expression was serene, his steps were leisurely, and he was very composed.

Xia Jiuyou was shocked and showed an incredible look. Who is this person? How dare he speak to a saint like this?
The Xilin soldiers all looked surprised, and some veterans laughed cruelly. This young man who looked so sunny was simply seeking his own death.

Xu Zhenqing shook his head indifferently, and slashed the thunder tribulation, wanting to take these soldiers with him to fly to heaven.

"Damn it, it's a thunder tribulation, get away quickly!"

Saint Xilin had an uneasy look on his face. He didn't dare to display too much cultivation in the thunder tribulation, lest the thunder tribulation's fluctuations be too strong and cause the people under him to die.

The Xilin soldiers took advantage of the moment when the thunderstorm was gathering and launched a joint attack. A deadly red light shot towards Xu Zhenqing with terrifying fluctuations.

Xu Zhenqing raised his hand and performed a Tai Chi free-hand move, which turned into a Yin-Yang fish with a dim holy light. The dim holy light was the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, which melted the two techniques together, giving a feeling of being able to do it effortlessly. The red light was weakened, and he used his own method to retaliate.

Then the secret of the word "fight" is sandwiched in it, which seems to be weakened, but in fact its strength is greater than you can imagine.

Even the Great Sage of the Xilin Army and a group of Realm Lords were defeated by him. In this universe, there are few rivals of the same realm.

Saint Xilin took it casually, his palms dripping with blood. The pressure of the Saint Dao was unconsciously generated, which was noticed by the thunder tribulation. Lightning flashed, and he was trapped in the thunder tribulation for a while.

In any case, these people are included in his calculations. As traces to spread throughout the universe, even the emperor cannot stop them, let alone a group of ants.

Xu Zhenqing unfolded the secret of the word "bing" and controlled the holy soldiers carried by the Xilin Army. He did not control the soldiers to attack the main force, but displayed his holy power to add some fuel to the thunder tribulation.

"How dare you?!"

Saint Xilin was heartbroken as he watched his subordinates die one after another. He felt a chill in his heart and concentrated on overcoming the tribulation, thinking that when the thunder tribulation was over, he would let Xu Zhenqing be buried with him.

The thunder tribulation spread, the strong wind blew, and the lightning restrained them. Originally, these Xilin soldiers could have survived if they had escaped from the range.

However, the range of the thunder tribulation triggered by the holy soldiers and saints has reached thousands of miles, and ordinary soldiers cannot move thousands of miles in the thunder tribulation space.

"Ah!" Thunder rolled, and some soldiers were struck by lightning, with their skin and flesh torn, but more of them died in an instant, without even being able to make a sound. This is the difference in strength between people at the same level.

Some soldiers were swearing, wondering how long Xu Zhenqing could live after the thunder tribulation ended.

The thunderbolt dissipated, and the aura of killing from Xu Zhenqing seemed to be able to overwhelm a sacred mountain, but in front of the saint, it was like a small boat under the waves, drifting in the wind and rain.

"I was also young and frivolous, but not as impulsive as you. This is not hot-bloodedness, but stupidity. Are you looking for death?" The Xilin Saint who had survived all the thunder tribulations sneered.

In his hand, the dragon head scepter flashed with crystal blue light, looking like a dream. Here, he was the master, and no one could disobey him!
"It's ridiculous. Challenging a saint is really presumptuous. You should learn to be respectful in your next life." Some of the remaining Xilin soldiers sneered and ridiculed him.

"Really? When you set off later, remember what you said." Xu Zhenqing smiled indifferently, extremely cold, with his teeth exposed like snow, like a demon from the abyss, his ink-black hair fluttering in the air, smooth and soft.

In the distance, Xia Jiuyou, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel a little cold thanks to the Heaven-Deceiving Formation. He mistakenly thought that it was the strong wind that brought the cold air, so he cast a spell to drive away the cold.

Gai Jiuyou remained silent. Using thunder and lightning to destroy the enemy was something that the old seniors like them had done before. It was not something that was particularly amazing.

Xu Zhenqing took out the forbidden object, which was a small Buddha statue, made entirely of bronze, only as high as a fist. It had a sad look on its face, and was lifelike. It looked very old, as if it was about to rust.

Even though the Buddha statue is covered with spider-web-like cracks, it still radiates Buddha's light and overflows with mysterious aura.

This bronze Buddha statue is the quasi-imperial forbidden weapon in Li Xiaoman's hand in the original novel.

The Buddha statue cracked again with a tiny crack. The golden Buddha statue, as big as a fist, exuded a terrifying imperial power. It just shot out a ray of Buddha light and hit the Saint Xilin, who was instantly reduced to powder.

"There is a forbidden weapon with imperial power!"

The Xilin soldiers looked at the Buddha statue with lingering concerns. If the forbidden weapon had not targeted them, it would have been extremely dangerous.

However, they were too happy too early. The Qi brothers and sisters, who were well-rested, took action together and cooperated with Xu Zhenqing to complete the encirclement and suppression.

Gai Jiuyou said softly: "How about it, my good disciple, do you still think that the other party is inferior to you?"

With the Emperor's formation covering him, Gai Jiuyou didn't know that Xu Zhenqing had a forbidden weapon on him at that time, but in his eyes, this was the other party's ability.

"Hmph, Master, he just relies on forbidden weapons." While saying this, Xia Jiuyou actually looked Xu Zhenqing and the other two in the eye.

Listening to his disciple's words, Gai Jiuyou coughed a few times and stopped lecturing. He taught students in accordance with their aptitude. He would not deliberately grind down his disciple's spirit. He would let him encounter obstacles naturally and then he would naturally work hard to become stronger.

The shadow in his heart grew thicker. This was an instinctive intuition. He took a step forward, grabbed Yan Qi, and whispered, "Let's go!"

He was shocked, as he knew that this ancient prince of the clan had exceptionally sharp primitive instincts. He immediately swung his magic wand and slashed forward, wanting to kill Daoyi and tear open the world to leave.

Daoyi disappeared in a flash and came to the ancient tree of life.

At that spot, a terrifying light rose up, and a thick golden wall blocked the attack of the ancient imperial soldiers, making a clanging sound.

"How did he step into the Great Sage's formation in one step?" Many people were shocked.

"This is my colleague from earlier times,
　Chapter 2 will be posted later
　　
　
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