Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

Zhu Rong was not at all as panicked as the two Phoenix clansmen,"What's more, we also have strong enemies here." As soon as he finished speaking, eight pale golden lights suddenly flashed across the sky, quickly approaching the boundless sea.

The brilliant light dissipated at the same time, and the eight saints from the ancient times gathered here, but their cultivation was much weaker than the six intruders.

Only Laozi and Jie Yin have reached the twelfth level of sainthood.

"Really bad……"

I frowned!

In the past, when faced with the Chaos Demon God invading the ancient world, at least Shen Long was there to help, but now it is still unclear how Shen Long will break through the realm, and they can only rely on themselves.

"If fellow Taoist Zulong fails to break through, wouldn’t we?……"

Feeling uneasy.

Compared with them, the ancestral wizards were relieved, and the strength of Honghuang was only this.

"Zhu Rong, can this be called a strong enemy? The cultivation level is nothing more than this!"

Huoyi Qingluan said sarcastically.

"Are you all the saints in the ancient world? Zhu

Rong frowned and asked

"Fellow Taoist Zhu Rong, I recognize you. Your world and ours have the same thread, and each has its own rules of operation. Why do you want to invade my world and occupy the way of heaven?"

"Fellow Taoist, can you be so noble and leave me like this? I would be very grateful."

Jie Yin clasped his hands together and begged Zhu Rong.

"Grateful? Hahaha... What is the use of your gratitude? Zhu

Rong was very scornful,"The law of the jungle is the foundation of all the worlds. If you have the ability to break into our world and do whatever you want, I will have no complaints. What's more, you have cultivated to the level of a saint, haven't you done this before?" Merge the weak to strengthen yourself?"

"If you have done this, even if you are killed today, you should have no complaints!"

Zhu Rong's words left all the saints speechless.

"Wutian, if you are willing to die now, I can destroy your body and soul in a quick and easy way. If you let me put in a lot of effort, I will definitely beat your soul and make you endure at least ten thousand years of soul refining. The pain! Zhu

Rong looked at Wutian, who had taken advantage of the opportunity to survive, and threatened him with a cold voice!

Wutian looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said,"Nonsense!" If you are really capable, come and take my life!"

"A battle today is inevitable……"

The eight saints knew that their last chance of luck no longer existed

"Everyone, there is only one plan, and you should know it."

Tongtian said in a deep voice, and all the saints responded one after another. They knew what Tongtian was referring to.

If they fought one-on-one, they would be completely defeated without any surprise, especially Tathagata and Ran Deng, who were only in the seventh heaven realm. There is no way to deal with the enemy.

The eight saints arrange the formation together, which is the only way out

"Thunder from the sky!"

Jie Yin sacrificed the four swords of Zhu Xian that were condensed with spiritual power. The four swords split instantly and turned into tens of thousands of flying swords, forming the veins of a large formation!

"boom!"

Above the sky, a five-element thunder struck down on the formation, injecting a large amount of power of law. The other seven saints also controlled the seven formation eyes of the formation at the same time, making the formation take shape.

"Break the formation and don't let them succeed!"

Zhu Rong immediately used Zhu Rong's divine spear to create layers of waves of fireworks to bombard the formation, but he did not expect that the formation would bounce back all the power he blasted out!

Zhu Rong was able to resolve all these layers of power, but He realized that others were like him, being counterattacked by the large formation's rebound attack!