"This fierce flag can always prove the identity of a poor Taoist!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Jiang's face, and a fiery red flag fluttered in the wind in his hand, exuding a strong smell of sulfur magma.

As an Emperor Gou, how could he not be fully prepared!

Yes, Zhao Jiang is not really a ten-year-old man now. Zhao Jiang, the leader of the Earthly Fierce Formation in Tianjun, is disguised as a clone of Ye Yun.

If you want to teach the reckless master Jiejiao into a sixth-level immortal cultivator, you can't just talk about it.

Ye Yun will let them see what Called the real Gou King Lao Liu.

And in this world, the only one who can restrain Lao Liu is another Lao Liu.

They have no choice!

"As for why we attacked you, it is natural that the disaster has already begun. According to the decree of my uncle, I will cut off your wings!"

Zhao Jiang chuckled, and the ground flag in his hand shook, and billowing flames spurted out.

A formation flag emerged from the void, turning into a large formation, surrounding the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

"Haha, Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba, four fellow Taoists, do you think you can really catch Pindao?"

"Damn it, it's a trap!"

The grumpy Li Xingba roared, and the three Wang Mo and three people on the side twitched their mouths.

Needless to say, everyone can see it!

"Zhao Jiang, you are not lying when you say that, my junior uncle clearly said that the disaster started thirty-six years later!"

The king demon waved the sword in his hand, and the powerful mana surged out, blocking the rolling flames, and he cursed loudly.

"Three brothers, don't mess up the formation. The fierce formation here has no strong men to help, and the power is insufficient.

I attracted that person's attention. You should seize the opportunity and release the three beads of Kaitian, Pidi, and Hunyuan to break the formation's eye!"

Wang Mo's voice rang in the ears of Yang Sen and the three of them, and there was no trace of the anger just now.

As a disciple of Jiejiao, although the Four Saints of Kowloon Island do not specialize in formations, they know a lot through hearing and seeing.

Therefore, Wang Mo's surface Although he appeared to be furious, in fact, he had already secretly sent word to the three brothers that they were preparing to attack.

"The formation in the void consumes a lot of mana, and fellow Taoists may not be able to sustain it for long.

Moreover, I, the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao, have already laid a dragnet across the entire East China Sea. Within half an hour, at least ten true immortals can arrive.

Within an hour, three Golden Immortals can arrive, and within half a day, you will face the siege of dozens of Golden Immortals!"

Wang Mo deliberately shouted loudly in an attempt to shake Ye Yun's mind and expose flaws in the formation.

"Half an hour is enough!"

Ye Yun's faint voice came, and Yang Sen and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, staring at a certain void.

"Found it, let’s do it!"

Following Yang Sen's order, the three of them sacrificed an orb each.

The three orbs showed the appearance of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, blooming with light, and smashed towards the void.

The three orbs were connected with each other, and powerful power burst out. came out and tore the billowing flames into pieces.

But in an instant, a huge three-foot-wide hole was cleared in the endless flames. The void in all directions trembled, and the eyes of the four kings and demons flashed with joy.

They knew this It is a sign that the formation is shaken by the three beads of Kaitian, Pidi and Hunyuan.

"Let's work together to break this formation and break this fierce formation!"

The sword in the Demon King's hand roared, and streaks of uncertain sword energy flew around, constantly destroying the formation.

Yang Sen and the other three also continued to control the three orbs, and attacked the formation fiercely.

"Ah, how dare you destroy my formation, I will fight with you! burst!"

A furious voice sounded, and the already shaky formation began to shake even more violently.

The flaming magma that was raging in the void instantly disappeared, replaced by a ball of black and red.

"No, he's going to self-destruct the magic circle!"

Wang Mo had a look of horror on his face when he saw this, and the sword in his hand fired out hundreds of sword energy, but it was of no use.

Wang Mo could only wave his hands repeatedly, and he almost pinched his fingers to make sparks.

One after another The defensive spells were freely used on his body, and his spiritual light flashed, completely covering his tall figure. The three Yang Sens also made the same movements, and the three beads of Kaitian were suspended above the four people's heads, no longer attacking.

Just before the three The moment people prepared their defenses, the black-red sun suddenly collapsed and shrank.

The next moment, it suddenly exploded.

Boom!

A huge roar came out, and the rolling flames accompanied by violent air waves swept towards the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

The defense propped up by the three beads of Kaitian was shattered by the shock wave in less than three breaths.

The power of the bursting flames, mixed with the fragments of laws, impacted on the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

After a full quarter of an hour, the bursting spiritual power The storm just started to calm down

"Ahem, Wang Mo, four Taoist friends Yang Sen, don’t blame me for being cruel, my junior uncle gave me a death order.

We have no choice but to bear the teacher's mark on you, so you won't really die!"

Yuan Jiao was wearing a tattered Taoist robe. He raised his hand and three spiritual beads flew out of the flames and fell into Yuan Jiao's hands.

"Ahem, this serious injury can be regarded as an explanation to my junior uncle!"

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