Ling Ruoruo naturally had no objection.

The Shura Sword is in line with her racial talent and can exert her combat power of 120.

Not only can it absorb the evil thoughts of the world into power, it can also absorb the soul of the opponent and enrich yourself.

Ling Ruoruo felt that the most powerful thing in the world was his sword.

"Give it to her, she is too weak.

With these two fairy swords, at least you have the power to protect yourself.”

Ling Ruoxi glared at her and happily took in two fairy swords.

She is born with a sword bone and has a natural affinity for swords, so it only took a very short time to refine the immortal sword.

"In addition to this, there is also a formation diagram that requires four fairy swords to be used.

You all learn it.

If you encounter an extremely powerful existence, relying on this formation, even if Da Luo arrives, he will go without returning!"

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is extremely domineering and is not a joke.

According to Lu Zhan's calculations, with the power of Yu Longer, Mei Ruohan and Ling Ruoxi, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation can at least trap the Golden Immortal Realm.

Even if you face Da Luo, you can still be invincible.

However, it is probably not enough to deal with the strongest celestial immortals under the saints.

But no matter what, this kind of existence is a minority after all.

With the four swords of Zhuxian, at least the safety of the people around you is guaranteed.

"Ruoru, Ruoxi, you must also work hard to practice.

Now I and you two masters have entered a fairyland.

Without my permission in the future, you will not be allowed to go down the mountain and you will be in seclusion for a while.

I believe you have feelings too.

Even the saints can't sit still. You are my disciples and will definitely be the first to bear the brunt.

With my current strength, I am afraid I can't protect you."

Ling Ruoruo and Ling Ruoxi both nodded solemnly, they could tell the importance clearly.

At this time, they naturally know what to do.

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely work hard to practice."

"Well, I'm naturally relieved to you.

Go."

“Yes, Master.

That master's wife, we're going to retreat."

Yu Longer and Mei Ruohan nodded at the same time, and the two girls held hands.

"You said, will that child Cao Xuan be in danger?"

Mei Ruohan was a little worried.

When Cao Xuan and Lu Zhan accepted him as his disciple, he was not yet born.

Later, when he was taken to Doushen Mountain, Lu Zhan had already left that world.

Later, Lu Zhan comprehended Yan Sheng Daoji, and several of his disciples all spyed on the path to the Dao.

Now Ling Ruoruo has laid the foundation for the Demon Saint Dao.

Ling Ruoxi is still missing some chance.

As for Cao Xuan, he is still in the Sangtao Garden in the West Kunlun Mountains, and he is not sure about his life and death.

Lu Zhan shook his head: "He won't have anything to do.

The people from Sangtaoyuan, West Kunlun, have not shown any hostility towards us yet.

The Queen Mother of the West was afraid that she would not want to go to war with me head-on.

Or maybe I want to be that yellow bird.

After all, now the Three Pure Yuxiao Palace, the Sun and Moon Extreme Dao Palace, and the Nine Sky Yutian Que have suffered some losses under my hands.

Our beams have been completely formed and we will never stop until we die.

Naturally, she was not in a hurry to take action.

Furthermore, as long as Cao Xuan is still in their hands, I will always be afraid of the mouse.

So they will never let Cao Xuan get into trouble."

Mei Ruohan nodded, afraid that it would be what Lu Zhan said.

"In this way, the Six Daotongs are not a solid piece."

Yu Long'er sighed and looked at Lu Zhan again.

“What should we do next?

Now that the saint is involved in the punishment of heaven, it is very difficult for our disciples to break through and become immortals.

If I were the Eight Great Saints, our disciples would be born at this time and speed up their cultivation.

He even deliberately cast some power of the rules of the avenue to help them.”

Yu Longer's words reminded Lu Zhan.

"You're right, so we can't sit still and wait for death.

You can adapt to the new power first, and I will re-arrange the formation."

Zixiao Mountain was already a little shorter than before, and Lu Zhan felt the wind in the southern area and was a little surprised.

Because countless members of the demon clan, no matter how far they are, are walking towards the Dousheng Palace.

Originally, Lu Zhan had already hidden Zixiao Mountain before, but today the formation was destroyed under the disaster, and the surrounding earth veins that maintained the formation were all destroyed, so the Dousheng Palace naturally appeared in front of everyone again.

Lu Zhan could understand their arrival. After thinking about it, he directly drew several earth veins from other places and reorganized the earth fire, water and wind around Zixiao Mountain.

In addition, the Donghuang Bell was used as the array eye to directly arrange the Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

In this way, even if the saint attacks himself, it will be difficult for him to break through the defense of Donghuang Bell for a while.

The strongest magic weapon for internal defense is definitely not a false reputation.

At that time, with the will of thousands of demons, this formation will never be broken.

"Leiyin Mountain Green Snake, I'll ask for the Taoist Ancestor!"

At this moment, a weak cry came into Lu Zhan's ears.

Lu Zhan was slightly stunned and pushed the formation. The next moment, a snake demon appeared in front of Lu Zhan.

The snake has grown a hundred feet long, and its snake scales have retreated and dragon scales have emerged.

It seems that the next step is to transform the dragon, and its strength is quite good.

"Um?

The demonic energy in your body has been refined into the immortal energy. Are you a demonic immortal?"

The green snake turned into a human form, but it was a graceful young man.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: “That’s it.

But in front of the Taoist ancestor, how dare the little snake be called an immortal?"

The green snake can't forget the scene that day.

Each person and an axe fight against the world-destroying thunder tribulation, ushering in new vitality for the demon clan.

He even realized that the fortune of the demon clan, which had almost dried up, was like a long drought that had regained its rain, and it was becoming increasingly powerful.

And the center of all this gathering is the man who is known as the ancestor in front of you.

Lu Zhan looked at the trembling green snake, and was a little funny.

He squatted down and sat cross-legged in front of the green snake.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Qingshe shook his body and was about to nod, but gritted his teeth again and shook his head fiercely: "I, am I not afraid?

The Taoist Ancestor saved the entire demon clan. It was the common leader of my demon clan. I am not afraid!"

This sounds like answering Lu Zhan’s question, but it is more like he is doing psychological construction for himself and constantly strengthening his beliefs.

Lu Zhan had no intention of continuing to make things difficult for him and slowed down his tone: "Then why are you here today?"

"A disciple wants to become a disciple. Even if he cannot become a disciple, he is willing to be a mount of the Daozu and ask for the Daozu to take in it!"

As if he was afraid that Lu Zhan would disagree, the green snake kowtowed his head with a bang.

But the next moment, his body stood up involuntarily.

He glanced at Lu Zhan with a little confused.

"It's okay to be a disciple, but I have no different teachings in Dousheng Palace.

There is only one thing you need to know, the enemies I face in Dousheng Palace are not ordinary people.”

The green snake gritted his teeth: "Disciple understands, but I am not afraid! If the disciple wants to live, the saint doesn't want me to live. Even if I die, I will bite him."
Chapter completed!