Chapter 127 Ten thousand immortals shocked the wilderness!
Shangqing was best at formations, and he could see through the details of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation at a glance.

He said calmly: "This formation, if I am not mistaken, can gather the power of all the immortals in the Immortal Court.

There are also many innate divine blessings that are born from adhering to the Great Dao, which transform into inspiration and help people comprehend the Great Dao.

With the help of many formation flags and the way of luck.

It can make the strength of the Lord of the Immortal Court, Daoist Fellow Dong Wang Gong, rapidly improve, and is already comparable to the realm of perfection of the Daluo Jinxian, or even above it! "

Shangqing's explanation immediately made the scalps of many great masters of ancient times tingle.

The state of perfection of the Daluo Golden Immortal!

Even more than that?!
Doesn't that mean... that with the help of this Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Duke Dong really has the hope of reaching a higher level?

For a moment, many innate sacred beings showed some anticipation in their eyes.

It seems that as long as the King of the East in front of him suppresses the Yellow Dragon, the others will swarm in and join the Immortal Court.

"In my opinion, today, Huang Long will definitely die without a burial place!"

"Great, Brother Dong Wanggong has received the order from the saint, and with such a powerful formation, he will definitely be able to do it."

"Everyone, today we will join the Immortal Court. With such a formation, the Immortal Court will definitely become the protagonist of the prehistoric world!"

Many people with great supernatural powers felt the ever-increasing aura of Dong Wanggong.

Those who were originally hesitant have now decided to join the Immortal Court.

You must know that in the ancient times, it is extremely difficult to reach a higher level.

And Duke Dong could actually use this formation to leap from the middle stage of Daluo to the perfect stage of Daluo. If he waited until the formation was perfected.

By then, Dong Wanggong might really be able to dominate the world with his formation.

There was a flash of fear in Yuqing's eyes, but then he immediately returned to normal.

“I see that fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong has already reached the perfection of the Golden Immortal, and his aura is majestic and majestic like a prison, with the avenues connected to him.

There are many mysteries constantly unfolding, it seems that we have already reached that point!"

“If you ask me, Huang Long will have a narrow escape today. If he is still unwilling to retreat, please join us and kill this beast directly.

It can also be regarded as cutting off a major scourge in my ancient world!"

Perhaps the previous battle with Huanglong left a shadow on Yuqing.

him at the moment.

He did not think that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in front of him could suppress Huang Long, but he believed that if the powerful men around him attacked together, there would be some chance of winning.

Hongyun's face was filled with joy, but his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, it seems that today you and I will be able to see Huang Long and his subordinates executed.

But I didn't expect that the Lord of the Immortal Court was hiding so deeply once the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was laid out.

If you meet him in the future, you must avoid him immediately!"

Although Hong Yun could not face the pressure of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation directly, he could still sense something from the ten colors of light and the laws of the Dao in front of him.

“Hahaha, with this formation, I wonder how this Yellow Dragon can escape! This beast actually dared to steal your Earth Book, and now he’s finally getting his due!”

At the moment, Taiyi and Dijun were just in the formation of ten thousand immortals.

Although the Donghuang Bell has not sounded at this moment, some Taoist rhythms have been interweaving around.

The River Chart and the Luo Shu have now changed into another appearance, protecting Emperor Jun and Tai Yi within them.

"It's worth coming to this banquet today. I didn't expect that with just a few words, the Duke of Dong could reveal his trump card in the Immortal Court!"

Di Jun's eyes were like the rolling sun, constantly watching the many details in the formation.

Today, the conversation between myself and my second brother.

The demon race and the immortal court had long been at odds with each other. The River Map and Luo Shu were constantly analyzing the formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals in front of them, and a steady stream of formation patterns were collected by them.

If you can understand the loopholes and shortcomings.

At that time, we will have to counter the Immortal Court’s methods.

“Indeed, if we use this Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to deal with our demon race, it will definitely cause severe damage to the demon race.

However, let’s see how the Immortal Court fights with the Dragon Court today. The strength of Lord Dong has already reached the perfection of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it has been further improved.

Although it is impossible to reach the realm of a saint.

But if we can suppress the Yellow Dragon in front of us, we will definitely take action to make it live or die, and then no one in this world can stop us from our path!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in Di Jun's eyes.

Nuwa looked at Huang Long quietly. She was the only one who did not burst out with her aura to crush Huang Long.

She has her own way.

When she went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings before, she didn't even think about fighting for the cushion. It was Fuxi who pushed her up there.

When Fuxi returned to the prehistoric times, he had already calculated it for her.

However, the cause and effect were still not calculated. But when the gourd vine was undergoing the tribulation, she had already sensed that she had a great cause and effect with the gourd vine.

"Could it be that the Yellow Dragon caused this?"

Nuwa thought about how Huang Long showed up when the gourd vine was going through the tribulation, and many thoughts came to her mind. Maybe she could go and get to know him.

Compared with these great masters of ancient times, there are all kinds of calculations in their minds.

The strong ones in the Immortal Court don’t care about these things.

Randeng's body retreated slightly and came behind the immortals. Although he was in the formation at this moment, he did not choose the most important position.

A bean-sized light floated quietly around Ran Deng, constantly refining the spiritual energy and rotating the formation flag runes.

“I wonder if this loser Dong Wanggong can defeat Huang Long?
If I can really suppress the Yellow Dragon with the formation, the luck of the Immortal Court will definitely reach a peak, and then I will gain even more luck..."

And not far away.

There are tens of millions of formation flags falling on each being, constantly absorbing the power of heaven and earth. Their strength is as vast as the sea and smoke, and their spiritual energy is almost liquid.

"Hahaha, Huang Long, I want to see how you can escape today.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation not only blocks the heaven and earth, but more importantly, all the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth will be injected into the foundation of the formation!

Just die here today. Maybe we will be in a good mood and he will offer a memorial service for you!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor let out a strange laugh.

For a moment, many people around him who had not yet entered the Daluo Immortal Court laughed strangely.

If it were an ordinary time, Patriarch Tuntian would definitely not provoke Huang Long like this.

But now a large amount of spiritual power is constantly pouring into his body, and the power of laws is constantly emerging.

It gave him an illusion that he had already reached the state of Daluo perfection, allowing his true spirit to travel continuously in the long river of time and space without birth or death, immortality or growth!

"Huang Long, you are a beast who disrespects heaven and earth and disobeys the command of the Holy Spirit. Today I will certainly grind your bones and scatter your ashes.

Place your dragon liver on the banquet table, offer it to the heaven and earth, and let the innate gods consume it one by one!"

If among the tens of thousands of immortals, Patriarch Tuntian was just trying to argue, then Lord Lingmu was the one with the real blood feud.

He had suffered Huang Longzhao's attack and almost lost his soul, completely disappearing in the wilderness.

Today, all the new and old grudges were added together. At this moment, he frantically pushed all the spiritual energy in his body and infused it all into Dong Wanggong.

(End of this chapter)