Investiture of the Gods: I am Bigan, the Master of Conspiracy

Chapter 101: Capture and release? The Saint was stunned!
Seeing that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was successfully set up, Yin Ziyu smiled slightly.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said, "If this seven captures and seven releases is successful, Junior Sister Yunxiao will gain a great reputation, and her name of benevolence and righteousness will spread throughout the wilderness!"

Yin Ziyu smiled and said, "Since the other party has put so much effort into planning this, and now the Saint is ready to take action, then Fairy Yunxiao will definitely not be able to kill a single person. In this case, then let's demonstrate benevolence and righteousness first. What we will lose is the other party's luck, and greatly increase our own reputation!"

The seven captures and seven releases was Zhuge Liang's strategy to conquer southern Xinjiang in Yin Ziyu's previous life.

This strategy contained many mysteries. Releasing Meng Huo again and again would make Meng Huo alienated in southern Xinjiang, causing all parties in southern Xinjiang to want to replace Meng Huo. Only by keeping Meng Huo could the entire southern Xinjiang be conquered.

This time, Yin Ziyu let Yunxiao capture and release seven times based on the premise that once the saint saw that the goal was achieved, he would definitely take action.

Instead of achieving the goal, he let them go again and again, which led to a stalemate and caused a great loss of their reputation and luck, but he failed to kill them.

Of course, this is based on the premise of seeing through the other party's plan, but it does not mean that it is unreasonable.

After all, the goals of both sides are different. The opponent's goal is to use this to reduce the killing disaster, while our goal is the opponent's luck or the great reputation in the world.

But the other side believed that their purpose was revenge.

The struggle of the kalpa is inherently unpredictable. If you cannot figure it out, you deserve it.

Outside Xiqi City, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was like a giant beast, with twelve jade pillars piercing the sky and emitting chaotic light.

The Yellow River water in the formation rolled back into nine whirlpools, carrying with it the shadows of stars and weeping souls, and each wave was filled with bone-corrosive black air.

The Three Sky stood at the center of the formation, with the Hunyuan Golden Bowl suspended above their heads, emitting infinite light and completely splitting the formation space.

Yunxiao closed his eyes and concentrated, his white robe sleeves lifted by the strong wind from the formation. He said softly, "This formation is a world in itself. Even if his spiritual awareness is as high as the sky, it is difficult to discern its true nature."

In the Chan Sect's camp, the Taoist Master Ran Deng, holding a coffin lamp, frowned as he gazed at the swirling clouds. "This formation can corrode even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even divine consciousness. It gathers innate evil energy, innate resentment, and innate filth. If you enter it carelessly, you will be reduced to a mortal! Even my coffin lamp cannot penetrate even a single inch!"

Guang Chengzi frowned and held up the Wu Ji Xing Huang flag: "Can the Wu Ji Xing Huang flag block this evil spirit?"

While they were discussing, the Immortal of the South Pole arrived on a cloud. He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, don't worry. You don't need to bring any magical treasures with you when you enter the formation this time."

Seeing the astonishment on everyone's faces, Nanji Xianweng raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light decree appeared: "Master has already calculated this. This is a killing calamity training. When you are injured and the killing calamity is over, the saint will take action!"

Chi Jingzi hesitated and asked, "But if I can't protect myself with a magic weapon, how can I resist the Hunyuan Golden Bowl?"

Nanji Xianweng shook his head and chuckled, "Heaven has its own destiny. Although this formation is dangerous, it is also an opportunity for you junior brothers. This evil formation can avert the killing calamity of you junior brothers, so feel free to go!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals exchanged glances and responded in unison, "Since that's the case, let's give it a try!"

Under the arrangement of the Immortal of the South Pole, the twelve people on this trip did not even bring defensive magic treasures. Instead, they all went out together and started to break the formation directly.

When the Twelve Golden Immortals began to break the formation, the Golden Spirit Mother looked at them and said, "Zi Yu, just as you expected, this Xianjiao sect has quite a few spiritual treasures. Facing this vicious formation, they actually want to break through without any defensive spiritual treasures. It's simply unbelievable!"

Yin Ziyu was once also puzzled. Although the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was such a powerful formation, it was not so powerful.

For such a large formation, it is reasonable that Yuanshi Tianzun did not give Laozi even a top-grade defensive magic treasure.

If you enter the formation with the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag and the Li Di Yan Guang Flag, you will definitely not have the three flowers on your head cut off or the five energies in your chest blocked so easily!

Yunxiao's great achievements in battle are simply the result of the Chan Sect using you to reduce the disaster.

The innate evil spirit in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation will eventually absorb all the karma and killing calamities of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and all of it will fall on the Three Sky, who will eventually make the list.

Yin Ziyu smiled calmly and said, "Since we are going to use this formation to avert the killing calamity, we will naturally not bring any spiritual treasures. So, shouldn't we make good use of it?"

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother sighed, "In the way of all living things, if you seek something, you will naturally lose something! Therefore, once or twice, they may not be confused, but after the third time, they will use spiritual treasures to enter the formation!"

Yin Ziyu nodded. "That's inevitable. According to Fairy Yunxiao's Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, if it can be pulled four or five times, we'll need your help. We must try to capture and release seven times! And show our benevolence and righteousness, and take into account the friendship of the three religions!"

"Excellent! Zi Yu, you even planned on the Saints, how bold of you!"

Yin Ziyu smiled bitterly: "This catastrophe itself was caused by the saint, so we should trace it back to its source. Moreover, Teacher Jin Ling, if you can play chess with the saint, no matter what, you can also break away from the ants in your heart and not be afraid!"

After hearing this, the Golden Spirit Mother was stunned, and then nodded.
The biggest change that has happened to the Golden Spirit Mother after following Yin Ziyu for all these years is that she has lost her fear of saints.

The fear that everyone below the saint is an ant disappeared, after seeing Yin Ziyu's various calculations that forced even the saint to compromise.

This fear and the mentality of being sacred and inviolable have been reduced. Even a saint is not omnipotent.

This state of mind is very important and precious.

The Twelve Golden Immortals stepped on the clouds, and as soon as they stepped into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, they felt like they were falling into a yellow abyss.

The innate evil energy in the formation rushed towards him, accompanied by the innate fishy smell. The turbid air from the beginning of chaos was surging in the yellow sand, and every grain of sand was stained with the killing sins of the chaotic period.

The Fantian Seal in Guangchengzi's hand, which had not been used yet, made a buzzing sound, but he suppressed it forcefully. Twelve protective golden lights suddenly burst out, drawing twelve faint halos in the filth.

Chi Jingzi's Yin-Yang Mirror trembled restlessly in his sleeve, but his owner never took it.

Chi Jingzi's face was solemn, and he exchanged a glance with Ji Liusun beside him - the golden light protecting the two of them had been hit by the turbid air waves and was causing ripples.

Zhenren Huanglong tried to release his spiritual sense to explore the direction, but it was like a drop in the ocean. As soon as it touched the wall of the formation, it was swallowed up, and his sea of ​​consciousness was shaken.

"Not good, this formation devours spiritual consciousness and cannot be detected by mana!"

At the center of the formation, Bixiao looked curiously at the twelve figures struggling forward in the sandstorm, her brows furrowed slightly. "Strange! The Xianjiao sect has always had so many magical weapons, why didn't they use even a single defensive weapon this time? Could there be some other conspiracy?"

Bixiao's golden shears tapped his palm unconsciously as he watched the scene curiously.

Yunxiao had the Hunyuan Golden Bowl above his head at this time, and the clear light around him formed a sharp contrast with the turbid air in the formation.

Yunxiao gazed at the protective golden light of the Twelve Golden Immortals and suddenly chuckled, "Zi Yu is truly as foresighted as ever. They're clearly using the formation to dispel the calamity, deliberately not bringing any magical weapons so that the killing calamity will fall entirely on themselves. As expected, they've already calculated our plan clearly. If we rashly in, it will be us three sisters who will die and be listed on the list!"

Since there are so many spiritual treasures, why don’t you use them? Is the other party stupid?

Since he is not stupid, he must have some plan.

If you are bent on revenge and reduce his cultivation, then you will be seriously plotting and be affected by his killing calamity, and it will be difficult for you to survive.

Yunxiao tapped the Hunyuan Golden Bowl with his fingertips, and the yellow sand within the formation suddenly condensed into chains. "Second sister, wait until their magic power is exhausted, then use the Fulong Chain. Don't let anyone escape."

Qiong Xiao couldn't hold back any longer: "Don't worry, big sister! This time I will make sure they know the consequences of those who dare to violate my Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!"

Yunxiao waved her jade hand, and the vortex in the formation suddenly accelerated, carrying more innate filth and rushing towards the protective golden light of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Twelve golden lights flickered in the turbid waves, as if they would be completely swallowed up by the killing formation at any time.

Within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the innate evil and foul air surged like boiling ink, and the sizzling sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

For this protective golden light, the evil and filthy air and its corrosive power are extremely strong.

“Sizzle, sizzle.”

The protective golden light of the Twelve Golden Immortals gradually dimmed under corrosion, and Guangchengzi's red Taoist robe was torn to pieces by the air waves.

After an unknown amount of time, the magic power of the Twelve Golden Immortals gradually ran out. Even though the magic power of the Daluo Golden Immortal was vast and overwhelming, he could not withstand the innate evil spirit, innate filthy air, and the resentment of the chaotic gods and demons.

The magic power of this Daluo Jinxian was gradually exhausted.

"We can't waste any more time!"

The Lingbao Master gritted his teeth and growled, and the twelve people simultaneously activated the three flowers on their heads.

In an instant, twelve brilliant lotus flowers broke through the turbid air, each lotus flowing with its own laws. Guangchengzi's blue lotus burst into flames, Manjusri's white lotus condensed into ice and frost, and Samantabhadra's golden lotus petals emitted lightning.

However, although Sanhua is strong, it is also beginning to break down under the erosion of innate filth!
Yunxiao knew that if he cut off the three flowers on the other party's head, it would be equivalent to helping the other party succeed.

Seeing this, Yunxiao's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and she gently waved the Hunyuan Golden Bowl with her jade hand to put away the evil spirit.

"Second sister, do it!"

Qiong Xiao had already been ready to go, and the Fulong Lock in his hand turned into a golden dragon and broke through the air.

The Twelve Golden Immortals only felt a surge of golden light before their eyes. At this time, their magic power was exhausted and they had no magic treasure to protect themselves. Before they could react, the Fulong Lock wrapped around their bodies like a spirit snake.

The chains tightened, suppressing all the light from the three flowers.

They were no longer able to resist at this point. After a while, the twelve people were tied together and suspended in the formation, like lambs to be slaughtered.

"With just you guys, you think you can escape unscathed from my Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation?"

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation slowly stopped working, and twelve dim figures were lifted out of the formation by an invisible force.

Yunxiao stood in front of the formation holding the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, the clear light around him intertwined with the chaotic energy remaining in the formation.

After the Sanxiao appeared, the three sisters were surrounded by a majestic aura, and under their pressure, even time and space froze.

The people on the top of Xiqi City were in an uproar when they saw the Twelve Golden Immortals being captured.

After all, it was Ran Deng, Nan Ji Xian Weng and others who discussed entering the formation to eliminate the disaster, and the others were completely unaware of it.

Unexpectedly, they were captured alive, which was a huge blow to Xiqi.

For a moment, Xiqi's exclamations and shouts were heard one after another.

Yang Jian's eyes were about to burst, and the auspicious clouds under his feet trembled, almost breaking through the air: "Master!"

Nezha pointed his flaming spear towards the sky, his Chaos Heaven Ribbon rustling as he said, "Witch! Release my Master immediately! Otherwise, I will smash this broken formation of yours to pieces!"

Jiang Ziya gripped the divine whip tightly and said, "Three Fairies, what are your plans?"

Yunxiao's eyes were cold as he glanced at the people on the city wall. His voice was neither hurried nor slow, but every word was like thunder, resounding throughout Xiqi.

"Ran Deng, why didn't Lu Ya enter the formation?"

After Yunxiao asked this question, he paused slightly, and the whisk in his sleeve was gently raised, stirring up a gust of wind.

"My sisters and I are here only to avenge Brother Gongming and have no intention of killing. Although these twelve men have entered our ranks, they are not necessarily to be killed."

Yunxiao's eyes swept over the beleaguered appearance of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and his tone was filled with a hint of sarcasm: "Since the three religions share a common lineage, and I don't want to see Master Yuanshi's lineage extinguished, I'm sparing their lives."

After saying that, Yunxiao waved her jade hand lightly, and the Fulong Lock wrapped around the Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly collapsed.

Twelve men fell like kites with their strings cut, barely catching themselves. Each one was pale, the three flowers on their crowns dimmed. Guangchengzi stumbled and clung to the top of the wall, gritting his teeth but not daring to lash out. Chijingzi silently put away his trembling hands, puzzled. Why hadn't everything gone according to plan? Why had Yunxiao withdrawn at the last moment?

Yunxiao looked at the people on the top of the city wall with different expressions, and finally said coldly: "Send them back today. Next time, let Ran Deng and Lu Ya enter the formation in person! If they hide their heads and tails again, don't blame me, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, for being ruthless!"

After Yunxiao finished speaking, Sanxiao rode the Qingluan and disappeared into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation in an instant!
This scene made everyone in Xiqi completely confused, even Wen Zhong looked puzzled.

After Guangchengzi and his companions returned to Xiqi, Jiang Ziya and his companions came to ask, "Brothers, are you injured?"

Guang Chengzi shook his head: "He wasn't injured, it was because his magic power was completely exhausted!"

Jiang Ziya quickly said, "Brother, this formation is dangerous. You must not take any risks!"

Guang Chengzi waved his hand: "It's okay, we'll discuss breaking the formation later!"

After everyone had dispersed, Guangchengzi looked at Randeng and Nanjixianweng with a puzzled look.

Nanji Xianweng also asked with confusion: "What exactly happened? Why didn't these three sisters hurt my fellow disciples?"

Guang Chengzi was also puzzled at this moment: "I don't know why at this moment. Could it be that Yun Xiao really doesn't want to harm us because of the friendship between the three religions? Originally, my fellow disciples and I had exhausted all our magic power and could only defend ourselves with the three flowers on our heads. Even the three flowers on our heads were shaky. For some reason, Yun Xiao gathered his evil spirit and captured us with the Fulong Lock!"

After hearing this, the Immortal of the South Pole was also puzzled for a moment and couldn't help but do some calculations.

However, during this period of time, nothing can be calculated.

"Could it be that Yunxiao really couldn't bear to hurt him? I once deduced the character of this Jiejiao disciple, and Yunxiao's nature is somewhat similar to Hongyun. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be so, but if it were Yunxiao, it's very likely. It's understandable that he couldn't bear to hurt him the first time. My fellow disciples, prepare for the second time. If Yunxiao cuts off the three flowers on his head, the killing calamity will be dispelled. Then the master will take action to break the formation. Master, please prepare the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill. Your cultivation can be restored instantly without damaging your foundation!"

"Shan, follow Brother Nanji's arrangements!"

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After some discussion, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately began to meditate to recover their spiritual energy, and swallowed pills to recover, preparing to break the formation for the second time.

In the Yuxu Palace, auspicious clouds surged like waves. Three saints sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking at the scene in front of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Seeing Yunxiao releasing the Twelve Golden Immortals, Zhunti's fat earlobes trembled slightly, and his tone was a little surprised: "This woman's actions are pure and kind. She is somewhat similar to fellow Daoist Hongyun back then. She is not like the usual style of Jiejiao."

Yuanshi Tianzun held the jade ruyi in his hand, his brows furrowed, his fingertips sliding across the void. The trajectory of the heavenly way that should have been clearly visible was shrouded in fog, and he could not deduce it at all.

"Hongyun fell due to calculation. If this woman is truly as pure and kind as him, it would not be a problem. In the era of the Great Calamity, everything is unpredictable. Yunxiao's actions may have deeper plans."

Laozi was also puzzled at this moment: "Before, the three Xiaos went to Qinglong Pass and had a secret conversation with Bigan. Bigan is a man of great wisdom and intelligence. When it comes to scheming, he is now no less than us three. Could it be that he can see something?"

Since Yin Ziyu's second fruit killed three warriors, large-scale infrastructure, sixty stems and branches, making Ji Chang almost a hypocrite, the oath of Luoshui and other plans, Yin Ziyu's reputation has reached a very high level at the saint level.

These plans were so powerful and far-reaching that even saints could not cope with them together. They simply hit the weak spot, but all of them worked together.

The hundreds of thousands of plans and strategies made by the saints were completely shattered by these strategies.

The fact that the Saint was forced to use so much luck to deal with it made the Saint begin to fear Yin Ziyu.

It is incredible to attach importance to an ant.

But now even I take it very seriously.

After hearing this, Zhunti couldn't help but ponder: "If it is Bigan, what can he do? Is this Bigan worried that we saints will take action?"

Laozi pondered for a moment, "Perhaps Bigan's intention is to let Sanxiao come here just for revenge. If so, it's not difficult. However, if he enters the battle array again, Yunxiao might teach him a lesson. After cutting off the three flowers on his head, my second brother can take action!"

After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but nod!
Yuanshi Tianzun flicked his finger, and the image of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation appeared instantly, showing the scene of Wen Zhong's army slowly retreating under the pressure of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

"Now that Wen Zhong has withdrawn his troops, with the Nine Bends of the Yellow River formation still there, it will be difficult to hold them back!"

Zhunti said after hearing this: "It's alright, just let him retreat. As long as the killing calamity is over, if he doesn't dare to attack Xiqi again, we can just march east from Xiqi. As for the four saints, what's the difficulty? In my opinion, there is no need to wait. Instead, let this brat become famous. He is just an ant, and he is not worthy of planning with us saints. It is really a joke. If we keep him, we saints will lose face!"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but nodded at Zhunti's words.

In fact, there is no need to worry. No matter how powerful your plans are, you can't turn the world upside down in the hands of the Four Saints. Since the Four Saints have decided on a strategy to work together, Bi Gan is also an ant.

"That's fine. Once this poor disciple has overcome his calamity, it won't be too late to go on the Eastern Expedition. Otherwise, once Tongtian takes action, we disciples will also be in danger of perishing!"

Zhunti nodded slightly after hearing this: "Since fellow Daoist Yuanshi has made this decision, then we will just wait and see!"

Inside the Xiqi camp, the Twelve Golden Immortals sat around the commander's tent with pale faces. The three flowers on their heads were dim, and the chaotic aura left over from the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation still lingered around them.

After taking the elixir sent by Master Xuandu, Twelve's expression gradually recovered.

Guang Chengzi clutched his torn robe and said, "That Yun Xiao actually let us go. Such kindness and righteousness is beyond my expectation."

The Burning Lamp Taoist held the Vulture Palace Lantern in his hand, the flickering flame of the wick turning blood-red. "This time, they're showing mercy, but it's just the Three Sisters trying to establish their authority. The next time we enter the battle, they will definitely show no mercy. But this is also an opportunity for you fellow disciples—borrow their killing moves and completely eliminate your own killing calamities!"

Nanji Xianweng said: "Master has just issued a decree. The catastrophe has reached a critical moment. Only by using this formation to reduce the killing catastrophe can we escape unscathed from the upcoming battle between saints."
After hearing this, Chi Jingzi murmured, "But the power of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Nine-Curved Yellow River Formation is far beyond imagination..."

"If you're injured, the saints will take action. What's there to fear?" "If you can't even face this little calamity, how can you achieve enlightenment in the future? The killing calamity is both a calamity and an opportunity!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.

Manjusri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and an infinite green light shone from his body: "Since that's the case, we will re-enter the formation!"

After some discussion, the twelve golden immortals entered the formation again.

Seeing the Twelve Golden Immortals re-enter the formation, the Golden Spirit Mother smiled and said, "Sure enough, they're here again, and they still haven't brought any spiritual treasures!"

Yin Ziyu nodded: "As expected, this time they think Yun Xiao showed mercy the first time, but not the second time!"

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother nodded in agreement: "Interesting! We have seen through their purpose, but they have not seen through ours!"

Yin Ziyu smiled faintly: "After all, they are so well prepared, how can they admit that they miscalculated just at the beginning? It is reasonable for them to test it again!"

"So, after testing 30% or 40% of them, it will actually make them uncomfortable! By then, Yunxiao's prestige will be growing, and his name will be known throughout the three realms, while the Twelve Golden Immortals will be caught in a dilemma!"

Yin Ziyu smiled and said, "Yeah, just give up. You've lost so much prestige, but you haven't achieved your goal. The only thing you can do is keep going!"

The Golden Spirit Mother looked at Yin Ziyu, her beautiful eyes flashing: "Ziyu, seeing your plans, you always make it impossible for them to give up. It's really wonderful!"

"Hey, Teacher Jin Ling, when planning in this calamity, even if you can see through what they want, as long as you see through what they want and let them get some of it, then you will be faced with a dilemma of whether to advance or retreat. If you can't judge what the other party wants, then don't act rashly. Furthermore, if you are planning, be as bold as possible and have the courage to use yourself as a chess piece to defeat the heavens. Don't be greedy for small profits, corruption, and killing a few people is useless. Just like these twelve golden immortals, as long as they are not on the list, they will definitely make the saints worry! Since you are planning, then you can plan as big as you can!"

After hearing this, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother couldn't help but sigh, "If someone could see through your obsession, it would be truly terrifying!"

This time, the Twelve Golden Immortals directly used two magical treasures and once again broke into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

For the first time, the Twelve Golden Immortals believed that this was Yunxiao's good intention and he only wanted revenge.

Then, the second time, I guess Yunxiao won't let him go so easily.

Turbid waves surged violently within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and twelve jade pillars burst out with dim light, splitting the heaven and earth into nine chaotic whirlpools.

Those who enter the formation have no idea which vortex they are in.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is made up of nine snails. These nine snails cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness, so they can only carry endless innate evil energy and search for the center of the formation.

These innate evil spirits, innate foul air, and the resentment of chaotic gods and demons are all infinitely terrifying things. If you can resist them and find them, you must defeat the Three Sky.

If you can't find it, you will be bombarded by Yunxiao's formation inside and have to endure the consumption of these innate evil spirits.

Even if it is a top-grade innate defensive spiritual treasure, there will always be times when it cannot be protected.

After all, innate foul air is most likely to contaminate spiritual treasures.

Yunxiao stood in mid-air, holding the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in his arms. The clear light around him collided fiercely with the evil spirit in the formation. Seeing the figures of the crowd, he shouted coldly like thunder: "You really don't know whether to live or die!"

Guang Chengzi's face turned purple with anger, and the three flowers on his head trembled violently. His roar shook the yellow sand in the formation and swirled back, "Following the will of Heaven to defeat Zhou, what is there to fear? The Three Sky Gods are obsessed with the fate of the Shang Dynasty, and they are seeking their own destruction!"

Before he finished speaking, the Fantian Seal in Guangchengzi's hand burst out with a thousand-foot-long golden light, and in an instant it turned into the phantom of half of the towering Buzhou Mountain, which came crashing down with the pressure of the creation of the world.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation trembled violently, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the twelve jade pillars, and turbid river water rose into the sky like boiling magma.

"Little tricks!"

Yunxiao gently waved the Hunyuan Golden Bowl with her jade hand, and the space inside the formation suddenly twisted and folded.

The Fantian Seal seemed to hit the center of the formation, but in fact it fell into the illusory mirror image, and its force was dissipated layer by layer.

Yun Xiao's white Taoist robe rustled, and his eyes gleamed coldly, "This formation is a world unto itself. If you can't find the core of the formation, even Pangu Banner will be difficult to break!"

Guangchengzi's eyes widened in anger. With a wave of his sleeves, the twelve Golden Immortals simultaneously summoned their own magical weapons. Juliusun's binding rope transformed into a swirling silver dragon, while Chijingzi's Yin-Yang Mirror exhaled the light of the sun and moon. Suddenly, the shadowy images of the magical weapons within the formation crisscrossed, tearing through the turbid mist.

However, at this moment, a clear dragon roar suddenly sounded, and Qiongxiao's golden scissors turned into a blood-red stream of light and broke through the formation, and the space collapsed wherever it passed.

"not good!"

Taoist Master Cihang exclaimed, and before the willow branch in the jade bottle in her hand could be fully offered, it was swept by the sharp edge of the golden dragon shears.

In an instant, a piece of green willow branch broke with a sound, and fell into the muddy current in the formation with crystal dew.

Just as Master Cihang showed sorrow on his face, a faint light suddenly appeared in Yunxiao's sleeves, and the severed willow branch disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he held it in his hand. Although Yunxiao was confused as to why Yin Ziyu wanted this willow branch, he knew that Yin Ziyu always had a plan in mind, so he immediately handed it to Yin Ziyu.

Outside the formation, Yin Ziyu looked at the fragment of willow branch floating in his palm, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

The Golden Spirit Mother asked in surprise, "Zi Yu, what's the use of this willow branch?"

Yin Ziyu smiled and said, "Perhaps, this thing will be of great use in the future, who knows!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Ziyu put away the willow branches and leaves. He did have a big plan for the future, and he just needed this thing to initiate it.

This time, the Twelve Golden Immortals continued to break the formation, but they did not have any defensive magic treasures. They bombarded it indiscriminately just to anger Yunxiao and the other two.

Yunxiao was in charge of the formation, and slowly the Twelve Golden Immortals could no longer bear it, and their magic power was almost exhausted!
Yun Xiao sighed, "We came here only for revenge, but you are so determined to break the formation, why bother? Well, I will let you go again this time. Although you killed countless disciples of Jiejiao during the calamity, I can't bear to let Master Yuanshi wipe out the whole clan because of this. I will let your sister go this time, and hope that Ran Deng and Lu Ya will come to break the formation next time!"

Yunxiao's words instantly caused an uproar in all three realms. Unexpectedly, he was captured alive again, and Yunxiao let him go so righteously.

I had surgery under general anesthesia yesterday and I’m still feeling groggy all day today. I’ll try to resume normal updates later tomorrow!
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