At that time, four chapel-guard beast corpses were unearthed in Duanjin Valley. The moon corpse was stolen by the Five Poison Sect and was incompletely sacrificed and refined. They were eventually found by Jin Tong and handed over to Ding Xiaozhi to swallow.

The blood corpse fell into Master Zhu's hands and was refined into a magic weapon by Master Zhu. Only Master Zhu himself knew about this. In fact, six hundred years ago, Jin Tong went to the Marquis Sea Palace to find Master Zhu and tried to ask for the blood corpse, but was beaten away by Master Zhu.

So if you really want to pursue it, Mr. Zhu and Jin Tong had a little holiday.

However, Ding Xing is at the critical moment when he is attacking Chaoyuan. No matter how much resentment Jin Tong has towards Mr. Zhu, he will not reveal it.

"Ding Xing is advancing to Chaoyuan? Hey, that's right!" Mr. Zhu looked at the direction of Duanjin Valley and immediately directed the clam ship to continue flying:

"If a monk in the Purple Palace wants to break through to Chaoyuan, he must have a Chaoyuan monk beside him to protect the Dharma. The more guardians, the higher the success rate of advancement. Master, I am just right here, and I can protect the Dharma for Ding Xing!"

Ding Wen's opinion on Mr. Zhu forcibly breaking into the valley and stopping the clam ship with a tough bullet. "Senior Zhu also asked to wait in the city for a while. When the family ancestors succeeded, the younger generation will notify you immediately and let the family ancestors come to see you in person!"

He did not believe Mr. Zhu, because he had not heard from Jin Tong and senior Mo Tong mentioned earlier that he had to go to the Yuan monk Ding Xing to advance to the great success.

His mission is to guard the Full Moon River. Although he has received favor from Master Zhu, it does not mean that he will let Master Zhu go.

"You stop me, it will definitely not be beneficial to Ding Xing." Mr. Zhu reminded with a smile: "If you annoy me, Ding Xing will encounter obstacles in the rush to the gate and need the support of true energy and magic power in an urgent manner, even if you come to ask me, I will not help!"

Ding Wen was stunned when he saw what he said was serious.

At this time, Master Guan Ce interrupted: "What Senior Zhu said is true! When you advance to Chaoyuan, you need to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth's vitality, but the vitality is thin and hard to find. If a Chaoyuan monk uses true magic power to assist, the advancement will be smoother!"

Master Guan Ce advanced to the pass at Gujia Mountain, and the vitality in the mountain was very easy to mobilize, but Gujia Mountain had been taken away, so Ding Xing could only cross the pass at Duanjin Valley. The difficulty was quite high. Without the Chaoyuan monk's guardian, it would be almost impossible to succeed.

Of course, this is just the personal opinion of Master Guan Ce and Master Zhu.

The two cultivators did not know where Ding Xing was retreating. If they knew that Ding Xing was advancing in a cave where the real treasure evolved from the ancient world, they would definitely change their views.

Seeing that Ding Wenyi was still blocking the clam ship, Master Guan Ce said, "You might as well send a message to seniors Jin Tong and Mo Tong, and ask what they mean."

Ding Wenyi did not respond, but heard a voice of a child infancy, and suddenly flew over from the Duanjin Valley and fell into the ears of the group cultivators.

"Come on, if you want to come, grandpa has never been afraid of anyone! Wen Yi, take them into the valley!"

It was the voice of Golden Boy.

After hearing this, Ding Wenyi waved his arms and made a gesture: "Two seniors, please come with me!"

He led the way forward and flew towards the gate of the gongshushang in Duanjin Valley.

Mr. Zhu drove the clam ship and followed Guan Ce’s ancestor, angry and passed through the spiritual land of the mountains and mountains, and finally arrived at the hazy lake where Ding Xing was in seclusion.

This Linghu, which spans 800 miles of water, was developed by Yan Wuque at that time. After hundreds of years of development, the lake area has not increased much, but the Lingdao in the lake is scattered.

Dingxing Taoist temple is located on Crescent Island in the middle of the lake.

At this time, the disciples of the Palace Guardian Sect had basically gathered on the island to participate in the arrangement of the island protection array.

The sky above the island is filled with thick fog, completely obscuring the environment between the islands.

Even the monks in the Purple Palace do not want to detect the details in the fog.

But he couldn't be fascinated by the old seniors in the Chaoyuan period.

When a group of monks arrived outside the Crescent Island, Master Zhu and Master Guan Ce looked at it intently and saw that they had penetrated the fog area and their divine thoughts fell directly on a thousand-foot spiritual mountain.

There are eight giant pillars built at the foot of this Lingshan Mountain. Each pillar is sitting cross-legged on two purple monks, Ding Yunruo, Ding Yingnan, Muye Tied Shou and Ding Wenqiong from the Ding family, and there are also Yan Wuque, Master Changyuan and Monk Yichen from the Palace Guard.

The giant pillar is obviously a magic array, and the main formation is Qiao Xifei. Her cultivation level is in the late stage of the Zifu, and she is also the one with the highest magic power among the eight cultivators. Under her imperial formation, halos spread between the giant pillars and connected into one another, condensed a layer of light curtain outside the entire Lingshan Mountain, protecting the mountain seamlessly.

When Master Guan Ce's spiritual thoughts marched here, he hit the light curtain and then rebounded and left, making him unable to go further and observe the situation inside the light curtain.

He couldn't help but sigh: "This formation is extremely powerful. If I were alone, I would probably not be able to break it!"

When his divine mind was retracted, the eight monks on the giant pillar turned their heads and stared at his position. Even if they noticed his magic power in the Yuan Dynasty, they were not afraid. It seemed that they had sufficient ability to deal with him.

However, Mr. Zhu ignored the eight people, drove straight in with his divine thoughts, penetrated the light curtain in one fell swoop, and landed directly on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

I saw a huge building with psychic flashes on the top of the mountain.

Mr. Zhu recognized it at a glance. The building was not a real building, but a building ban condensed by magic power. He couldn't help but whisper: "This is the birth Wen Pavilion of Ren Duxing, the fourth disciple of Xiyue Zhenwo. With this Wen Pavilion, the energy of heaven and earth on Duxing Continent is constantly gathering. Whether there is a master or a guardian, it actually doesn't have much impact!"

But he only knew one thing, but he didn't know that the rotating golden wheel in Wen Pavilion was the biggest reliance of Ding Xing's Dharma Protector.

Mr. Zhu looked at Wen Pavilion inside and outside, but did not find any trace of Ding Xing. He couldn't help asking, "Where is Ding Xing? Where is he in seclusion?"

Two monks who looked like young children were sitting cross-legged outside Wen Pavilion. The one on the left was wearing a golden robe, which was the golden boy who had sent a message earlier. The one on the right was like a black pot, and his expression was a little dull, turning a deaf ear to Mr. Zhu's questions.

Jin Tong replied: "What do you care about so much? If you have a grudge against him, then break the formation and let's fight. If you have a grudge against him, then wait outside the island honestly and wait for him to reminisce after he succeeds in advance."

Mr. Zhu nodded slightly: "It's reasonable!"

He suddenly shook his hand and asked the clam ship to land on the lake outside the island. Then he sat cross-legged in the boat: "Hongboy, Hongyinger, make tea for me, let's wait for a while, and then enter the island to meet after Ding Xing's rush to pass!"

After saying that, he aimed at Jin Tong again and said in a curious tone: "Xiyue Zhen Palace has reopened, have you never thought about going to meet your ancestors?"

When Jin Tong heard this, he suddenly felt angry: "This is my private matter. What does it have to do with you? Do you care about it?"

Since the appearance of the celestial phenomena of the Nine Stars accompanying the Moon, the arch-guard disciples have begun to go to various places to collect information, and Jin Tong has learned that the Xiyue Zhen Palace has been reopened.

But the tragedy of the destruction of the Dao Court of the Palace is still vivid in my mind. When Xiyue’s true master and disciple took action personally, he killed all his disciples and grandsons. Even he died at the hands of his ancestors. How could he dare to go back easily before the truth was revealed?

A few days ago, Xiyue Zhen Palace sent several disciples to Gujia Mountain to collect the Six Yin Gourds of the Full Moon Spirit Treasure, but these disciples did not visit the arch guards.

Perhaps they came here secretly, but due to their sins back then, they did not show up to meet Jin Tong.

Anyway, no matter how the situation changes, as long as Xiyue Zhen Palace does not issue an imperial order to let Jin Tong return, Jin Tong will not take the initiative to come. He would rather be the Supreme Master of the Palace Guardians and live his life in a daze, and no longer want to experience the battle of killing each other.

Seeing that Jin Tong was about to be furious, Mr. Zhu smiled and shook his head, not saying any more exciting words.

Seeing that he was tactful and shut up, Jin Tong shut up and his temper was slightly relieved, he went to ask Master Guan Ce again: "What did you do when you run to our chapel school? Are you suffering from grudges or kindness?"

"How could there be a grudge?" Master Guan Ce smiled and said, "I was born in Tiandong and was a monk with Ding Xing. If he needed a guardian, I would be very happy to provide him with some subtle power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of inspiration in Wen Pavilion. In the space of Wen Pavilion, a hundred feet high, one crystal clear light after another, as colorful as a colorful cloud.

Jin Tong looked back and said to Master Guan Ce: "The star of the vitality has appeared, and Ding Xing has begun to rush to the gate. If the energy of heaven and earth he mobilized is not enough to help him rush to the prime of the court, I will inform you to enter the formation and protect the Dharma."

He and Mo Tong are the first guardians. If they gather the power of both cultivation, they will not be able to help Ding Xing advance. Only then will he ask Master Guan Ce for help.

At this moment, Ding Xing was sitting cross-legged in the Tianlun Cave Heaven, knowing nothing about the arrival of Mr. Zhu and Master Guan Ce.

For a full six hundred years, Ding Xing has been in seclusion to comprehend the mysterious magic of the Demonic Dao "Three Heads and Six Arms". With the help of the "Tian Lun Ferry Method" of the Yaoshi Tianhuang, he sacrificed the three demon fetuses given by Empress Yanni. He has now completely refined the demon fetuses into his body, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Zifu Period, meeting the conditions for impacting Chaoyuan.

But Ding Xing was really unsure whether this last step could be successfully taken.

Although the demon fetus she gave her personally would definitely allow Ding Xing to advance to the Chaoyuan period to a certain extent, the Chaoyuan period still had to go through the baptism of heaven, and the power of the disaster was even more terrifying than when he was in the palace.

Ding Xing asked the arch guards to set up such a large formation and invite two seniors of Chaoyuan and eight ancestors of the Purple Palace to protect him because he was not sure to escape from the attack of the heavenly tribulation. If his body was severely damaged, he must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise there would be a risk of death.

As his rush continues, the energy and stars gather more and more.

At first it was only revealed in Wen Pavilion, but it spread over Lingshan in a moment. After another stick of incense, the entire sky was already dense, all occupied by the stars flowing with colorful clouds.

And it was the daylight that was broad in the sky, and the sunlight weakened the light of the stars.

But these stars entrenched in high altitudes, appearing and disappearing, resulting in the monks not having a particularly profound response to the appearance of the stars and celestial phenomena.

In addition to the disciples of the chauvinist sect in Duanjin Valley, they clearly know the origin of the celestial phenomena, which was the star-fighting of the vitality caused by his ancestors when they clashed with the pass and confronted the Yuan Dynasty.

As for the monks outside the valley, they just looked at the new one and soon lost interest.

This situation lasts from day to night.

As night falls, the starry light shining with stars begins to explode, and the night sky within a radius of thousands of miles is actually rendered like daytime.

It was not until this time that the stars and celestial phenomena collectively alarmed the monks in the country who woke up the moon. Just as everyone was talking about it and guessing when the celestial phenomena would disappear, they saw the stars in the sky trembling violently and falling down together, turning into streams of light and shooting into the Broken Golden Valley.

After a while, a deep roar suddenly erupted in the valley.

The roaring sound surged into the sky and spread all over the world.

When the sound wave fell, a towering giant shadow several hundred feet high gradually condensed above the Broken Golden Valley.

This giant shadow has a human-like outline, with legs standing like pillars, and its upper body is completely demonized. It has two heads and four arms. It emits black and blue aerosols outside its body, and it is impossible to clearly peek at its face for a while.

The giant shadow had just appeared and was not yet stable. A whirlpool of dark clouds that had crossed a hundred miles suddenly appeared at a high altitude, covering the giant shadow firmly.

The giant shadow suddenly looked up and watched.

Just listen to a click! A sound.

A flashing thunder slashed down from the vortex and fell straight to the giant shadow's head. The thunder flower was as thin as silk thread in front of the giant shadow, but its power was unstoppable. It slashed the giant shadow into a lot of holes and cracks all over its body, as if it was about to disintegrate and collapse the next moment.

A howl similar to pain broke out from the giant shadow's mouth, and his six arms shook at the top of Lingshan Mountain under his feet. The Wen Pavilion suddenly rose from the ground, and when it rose into the sky, it differentiated into six spiritual lights and fell into the palm of the six arms.

Its palm held the pen holder, one held the ink axe, one held the moon map, one flew the light wheel, and the last two palms held the magic pen.

After the Six Treasures returned to their posts, the giant shadow instantly ignited a golden flame, forming a layer of fire armor and burning violently. The flames that could clearly be seen across thousands of miles of land.

When the whirlpool of dark clouds at high altitude fell lightning again, the giant shadow was as stable as a mountain. No matter how thunder power was raging, it could never break through the giant shadow's fire armor defense.

At this time, on Crescent Island, the Ding family members who participated in the protection of the Dharma could not help but shout: "The ancestor's divine power is invincible, and the heavenly tribulation is just a tickling. When they rushed to the court, Yiru turned his hand!"

It immediately triggered the shouts of the disciples of the chapel sect.

On the eight giant pillars over there, the ancestors of the Purple Mansion also stretched their eyebrows and couldn't hide their smiles. Judging from the situation where Ding Xing blocked the disaster, it was a foregone conclusion to advance to Chaoyuan.

Jin Tong looked up at the sky and stretched his body. He felt that his mission of protecting the Dharma was about to end.

Seeing this, Master Guan Ce from outside the island said strangely: "According to the magical powers he showed, he will be unscathed even if he survives the heavenly tribulation. Isn't this too easy?"

"No!" Mr. Zhu suddenly had a crappy eyebrows and stared at the center of Juying's eyebrows.
To be continued...