Chapter 632: Nine-bend Yellow River Formation
Wen Zhongze also looked at Sanxiao with a puzzled look.
Then he said sincerely again: "Three uncles, I have never asked you for anything in these years. Today, I only ask you to grant me a great formation to help me defeat the enemy. In the future, I will report to the Emperor of Humanity and ask him to build a temple and statues for you, so that you can enjoy the offerings and merits of the world."
When Sanxiao heard this, he was tempted for a moment.
What if he formed a big formation? He waited and didn't go out.
Even if he loses, what does it have to do with us?
And if he wins.
In the future, people will build statues and temples for themselves.
You will be able to enjoy the incense, offerings and merits of the world.
That will be of great benefit to spiritual practice.
But the eldest sister Yunxiao was still a little hesitant.
Although the teacher didn't say it clearly at the beginning.
But she always felt that there was a great terror surrounding her.
Thinking about this.
Yunxiao turned around and looked at Tongtian Sect Master again.
But Tongtian Sect Master had a calm expression.
The sound was like a huge bell, resounding throughout heaven and earth.
It was also a coincidence that at this moment he was preaching: All living beings are subject to endless cause and effect, and boundless calamities. The meaning of intercepting the Tao is to take it from one's own heart. Success is like the endless Tao, and destruction is like the fruitless Tao...
Take it from the heart...
Compared to what the leader said at the beginning, the disaster is coming.
Disciples of the Jiejiao sect are not allowed to go out.
It seems like he has changed his words again?
I am a disciple of Jiejiao, so I can do whatever I want.
Just follow your heart?
It’s just a matter of life or death, success or failure.
Then it depends on your destiny!
Look at Wen Zhong's eager face again.
Thinking about it, Wen Zhong is usually respectful.
But there are benefits besides showing filial piety to Senior Sister Jin Ling.
I also never forgot that I was waiting for my three uncles...
Yunxiao closed his eyes slightly and opened them again.
"Whatever!"
Yunxiao said slowly, "This Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, which my sisters and I have realized and created, will be used by you!"
After saying that, Yunxiao waved his hand.
But then a golden light flew towards Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong quickly caught it.
The golden light faded away, and it turned into a bowl that looked like a bowl for holding rice and flour in the human world.
But this bowl is golden in color and exudes infinite power.
Seventy-seven forty-nine golden lights surrounded the bowl, moving back and forth like a swimming dragon.
Just one look at it gave Wen Zhong the illusion that his cultivation had declined!
What kind of magic weapon is this?
Wen Zhong was slightly startled.
"This is the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, which was given to the three of us sisters by our teacher when we first became his disciples. By using this bowl, we three sisters were able to comprehend the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation."
Yunxiao raised his hand as he spoke.
Suddenly a ray of light flew over.
Fell into Wen Zhong's spiritual platform.
"This is the method for setting up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. You only need to use the Primordial Golden Bowl as the center of the formation. The forty-nine Primordial Infinite Tribulation Qi within it will fill the formation, specifically destroying the cultivator's magical power. No matter how great his cultivation and magical power are, unless he is a saint, once he enters the formation, he will be unable to escape the tribulation of eliminating the five qi in his chest and destroying the three flowers on his head!"
Yunxiao's calm words, yet filled with murderous intent, filled his ears.
Wen Zhong closed his eyes and comprehended the method of setting up the formation.
In a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.
"Thank you, three uncles!"
Wen Zhong bowed again and put away the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.
After thoroughly understanding the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, Wen Zhong finally understood the power of this formation!
What a huge formation, it is indeed extremely powerful!
With the innate treasure Hunyuan Golden Bowl as the center of the formation, nothing can stop it!
"Go ahead."
"Next time you come back, remember to bring some food from the human world, especially cakes and pastries."
"Hahaha, second sister is right, there are candies too."
Yunxiao waved his hand.
Bixiao said with a smile.
When Qiong Xiao heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly added another sentence.
"Don't worry, my three uncles! Once I defeat the enemy, I will definitely bring back some delicacies from the human world and express my gratitude! I'm leaving now."
Wen Zhong kowtowed and nodded in response.
Then he stood up and went to the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
The three sisters looked at each other, then closed their eyes again and listened to the Tao.
All the way back to the seat of the Golden Spirit Mother.
Wen Zhong was filled with joy, as he didn't have to kneel down this time.
Instead, he bowed and said, "Master, disciple is back."
"Did they fight against you?"
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother opened her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "If they won't give it to me, I'll go and ask for it for you."
"I gave it to you. The three uncles love their disciples so much that they gave it to you."
Wen Zhong nodded with a smile.
Then he looked towards the position of the leader Lingbao Tianzun.
Asked the doubts in my heart.
"Master, isn't that young man Yin Jiao, the crown prince of the Shang Dynasty? Why is he listening to a lecture under Master's seat?"
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother immediately smiled and said, "Him? He is now your junior uncle. He was personally sent by the Human Emperor to be your disciple. And it was because of him that you started teaching the great Dao. Yin Jiao, you will be your last inner disciple."
"What?"
When Wen Zhong heard this, he was completely stunned.
Looking at the lotus platform in front, the person sitting next to Tongtian Sect Master.
Close your eyes and sit cross-legged, meditating on the great truth.
Yin Jiao was already wandering in the sky.
Wen Zhong just found it a little... funny.
On weekdays, he met Yin Jiao in the palace.
This kid always calls me Grandpa Taifu...
But now he has become his... junior master?
How the hell do you talk about seniority?
And... wouldn't Emperor Xin become his own little master?
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