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Chapter 472: Meeting the Immortals in the Promise Array

The King of the East glanced at the Innate Wuji Formation, called Yuan Dao Ren beside him, and ordered: "Since the other party has set up a formation, my sect should destroy it. As the master's disciple, you will lead the disciples to destroy him. Only in this way can your sect's great skills be revealed."

"As for the order." Taoist Yuan agreed, called the only four Hunyuan and more than ten Daluo Jinxians left in the Innate Sect, and said, "My fellow Taoists, the leader has the will to let me break this formation. Do you dare to enter the formation with me?"

"Senior brother is just joking, just breaking the formation, why don't you dare to do this?" A junior brother replied, and the other saints agreed with a smile.

Everyone bowed and said goodbye to the East Prince and walked towards the formation gate together. After a while, a group of mermaids walked into the formation.

In an instant, thunder sounded suddenly in the formation, and the innate Wuji Formation was circulating.

The yin wind roared over the formation, dense clouds swelled, and evil spirits rolled. For another moment, countless clouds suddenly rose from the formation. In an instant, five-colored light shone in the void, and the colorful clouds lingered thousands of miles...

The Eastern Prince leaned on the back of the flying chair of Yunyan, closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the good news from Yuan Dao Ren and the others.

But after waiting for a while, no one came out. The disciples of the Innate Sect gradually became anxious, constantly leaning their heads into the formation, and some even whispered to each other.

In the distance, the six saints still fought endlessly, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom.

The dozens of Hunyuan Great Sages also fought like a lantern, smashing the void into pieces and turning it into a chaotic world...

After waiting for about a stick of incense, there was finally movement on the Innate Wuji Formation.

The formation gate suddenly opened and two rainbow lights rushed out of it. The next moment, Prince Yu Dong fell in front of him, and the light dissipated, and two Taoists appeared.

One is Yuan Daoist and the other is Xuan Yuekong.

At this time, both of them were a little embarrassed. Yuan Dao Ren looked pale, his hair was messy, and his beard seemed to have been cut off by a sharp weapon.

Xuan Yuekong looked similar to him. Several sword marks appeared on the gorgeous Taoist robe on his body, and a piece of sleeve was missing in his left arm, revealing the white and tender skin below his elbow.

"Master! The disciples are incompetent. Not only did they fail to break this formation, but they also caused several fellow Taoists to accidentally fall into the formation. I ask the master for his mercy and personally rescue them from the sea of ​​suffering." Taoist Yuan bowed and kowtowed in the void, his face full of shame.

Xuan Yuekong also bowed and apologized.

The Eastern Prince finally opened his eyes, his indifferent eyes swept across the two of them, and their hearts were tight.

Before, they hadn't taken the leader of the Eastern Prince to heart, but the feminist could tell if it was there at one point.

When the Eastern Prince suppressed Kun Xuzi and Tongmiao Zhenren in a flash of his fingers, they finally realized that the leader was the leader. Although he was Hunyuan, his supernatural powers were not something they could guess. He would not be able to accept it.

Therefore, the two of them dared not be rude in front of the Eastern Prince, and they felt the awe that they should have...

"Even you can't break it. It seems that the formation is a bit mysterious. Since that's the case, I will go to the formation to meet them for a while. You retreat to the side and watch the formation for me outside the formation." The Eastern Prince did not punish them, but just asked them to get up and retreat aside.

"yes."

The two responded, stood up and retreated aside, looked at each other, and realized that they were all in disheveled clothes. As the Great Sage of Hunyuan, they had never been so embarrassed. They couldn't help but smile awkwardly. The fairy light on their bodies flowed, and they instantly regained their appearance...

The Prince of Dong ordered the two Daluo disciples: "Drive into the formation."

Silently, the cloud chariot started and drove into the formation wrapped in a cloud of mist. In an instant, a strong innate Wuji fairy aura surged over.

This immortal light is transformed by the forbidden system in the array, and it is also a natural killer aura. Everything cannot be washed away, everything cannot fall, and it also has the power to swallow all things and turn into Wuji fairy aura. That is, the Daluo Jinxian accidentally falls into the fairy aura, and in an instant it will return to its original source and turn into a ball of Wuji fairy aura.

The Great Sage of Hunyuan was entangled by this fairy energy. If there was no treasure to protect him, the holy body would be damaged and assimilated by the fairy energy...

When the nine golden dragons in front of the cloud chariot saw the fairy energy coming, they dared not let them get close to each other. They quickly tried their best to swallow the cloud qi, trying to disperse the fairy energy.

But the Wuji fairy aura in the formation is endless, like waves, the waves are higher than the waves, boundless, and they are not able to resist.

Seeing this, the King of Dong frowned slightly, raised his hand and pointed it, and set up a hundred-foot-high flagpole on the cloud chariot. Then he took out the Tai Chi diagram, called the female disciple to him, and ordered: "You can expand this diagram and hang it on the flagpole."

"Here." The female disciple agreed, and the Tai Chi diagram was taken into his hand, shook it away, jumped onto the flagpole, and hung it on.

The Tai Chi diagram hangs on the flagpole, and the five-colored and ten lights bloomed. The Wuji fairy aura that surged like a huge wave of the ocean was illuminated by the Tai Chi diagram and calmed down. As the cloud chariot advanced, the fairy aura even retreated.

Seeing the Tai Chi diagram is as powerful as a chariot, both the nine golden dragons pulling the chariot and the two Daluo disciples were relieved.

After walking in the formation for several miles, he came to a gate. He saw the fairy light rising into the sky behind the gate, and purple air was filled with mist. There was a Bagua Platform in the depths. Four Hunyuans stood on the platform, and a celebratory cloud appeared on their heads. Various spiritual treasures were hung above the three flowers and five qi.

There were more than ten flagpoles erected under the stage. More than a dozen disciples of the Innate Sect who had entered the formation before were captured and sealed the Niwan Palace, and tied them all over their bodies hanging on the flagpole.

The other disciples of the Wuji Sect all scattered, and their figures appeared and disappeared in the Wuji fairy aura.

Just as the Yunyan was about to drive straight into the Que Gate, eight Daluo Jinxian suddenly jumped out from behind the door. One of them pointed the sword at the Donggong and shouted: "The Master of the Continental Sect! I didn't expect you to come in, but you came just right. I will take you and hang it on the flagpole later. Then see how you have the face to take charge of the great sect."

After saying that, he led a few people to the east to rush towards the prince.

The King of the East smiled and said, "When will the Daluo Jinxian dare to come and stroke his tiger beard?"

Seeing the immortals pounced near, he was too lazy to even raise his bamboo stick, so he only lifted his sleeves up and shook them in the wind. In an instant, he even put his treasures into his sleeves, and then shook them three times.

With a trembling tremble, they transformed their bodies.

Under the tremor, their souls were dispersed.

During the three tremors, the stars and disasters of the past and future were launched, directly erasing their past and future.

In an instant, the eight Daluo Jinxians fell silently.

Of course, the Eastern Prince still had a ray of compassion, which did not let their souls go away, but opened their sleeves and let their true spirit be reincarnated.

"The innate leader! He bullies the small with the big one! He is not a son of man!"

"Give my disciple my life back!"
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