Just as the battle between the Buddha and the demons on Mount Ling was raging, Fairy Yunxia led Zhulong into the primordial chaos beyond the heavens.
At this moment, because Hu Le had already followed Zhunti and Jieyin into the depths of chaos, the boiling chaotic air currents outside the sky calmed down considerably.
Before long, the two of them arrived at Jinxiutian.
Upon entering Nuwa Palace, Zhulong was surprised to find that Tongtian Jiaozhu was also there.
"Greetings, Your Majesty; greetings, Master."
Zhulong was the first to give a respectful greeting to both of them.
"Congratulations on regaining your freedom, senior. There's no need for formalities here... Please have a seat."
Nuwa raised her hand and pointed, and a purple futon appeared on the ground.
Zhulong didn't stand on ceremony, thanked him, and sat down casually.
At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader stood up and said to the Goddess Nuwa, "Since you wish to entertain Senior Zhulong, I shall take my leave now."
Nuwa was furious that Tongtian Jiaozhu had come to block her way. Seeing him leave, she merely nodded coldly, "Fellow Daoist, take care."
The Master of the Heavens smiled and waved his hand, saying, "This humble Taoist is leaving now; fellow Daoist, there's no need to see me off."
Then, he left Nuwa's Palace, mounted the Kui Ox, and drifted away...
After the Tongtian Sect Leader left, Nuwa turned her attention to Zhulong.
Zhulong laughed and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders for sending someone to rescue me? As long as Your Majesty gives the order, this old man will do his best."
Seeing that Zhulong was so cooperative, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Nuwa's pretty face. This old fellow was quite sensible.
The reason she had her disciple rescue Zhulong was surely because she had something for him to do.
Otherwise, why would she rescue Zhulong?
Is he just relying on his age and seniority?
Since Zhulong brought this up today, it saves Nuwa the trouble of asking him to speak...
Not long after, Zhulong left Jinxiutian somewhat sullenly.
He didn't expect that just by asking a question, the Goddess Nuwa would actually dare to give him orders.
However, no matter how unhappy he was, he was saved by the goddess Nuwa after all, and he owed her a debt of karma, which he naturally had to repay.
Besides, Goddess Nuwa has already achieved Hunyuan status and is no longer the junior god who needed her care.
...
Soon after, he finally arrived at the border between Xiniuhezhou and Beijuluzhou.
At this time, the demon army was still in a standoff with the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court.
In the center of the battlefield stood a Yin-Yang Micro Dust Array.
In the midst of the formation, a flawless, crystal-clear white jade bridge suddenly appeared in the air, as if it had crossed over from nothingness.
The bridge shimmered with multicolored divine light, illuminating the entire Thirty-Three Heavens and making it dazzling and mesmerizing.
On the white jade bridge, Taoist Xuandu and other Taoist immortals stood majestically.
Each of them held a mysterious magical treasure, continuously unleashing various wondrous spells to launch a fierce attack on the distant Kunpeng Ancestor and the demon saints he led.
These attacks came in a dense, rain-like barrage, carrying devastating power, and struck from afar.
However, despite such a fierce attack, the Kunpeng Ancestor and the other demon saints did not retreat an inch.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard the demon saints tried, they could not break through that invisible barrier and could not get even a fraction closer to the white jade bridge.
Before long, they were all injured, and some even died in the formation.
Even the Kunpeng Ancestor was accidentally struck by a Chaos Sword Qi, which tore a deep, bone-revealing wound in his chest, nearly splitting him in two.
However, Guang Chengzi, who was holding the Pangu Banner, had already exhausted the magical power in the Jade Purity Divine Talisman because he had unleashed too many chaotic sword energies.
He had almost used up all of his own primordial spirit power.
However, all these costs were worthwhile.
You should know that more than a dozen demon saints had just died under the chaotic sword energy shot out by the Pangu Banner.
Seeing that they could not get close to the white jade bridge, their side suffered heavy casualties.
Seeing that things were hopeless, the Kunpeng Ancestor began to consider retreating.
He was a coward who clung to life, so why would he risk his life against these Xuanmen disciples?
After all, he had already suffered considerable injuries, even though he hadn't been able to accomplish what Nuwa had instructed him to do.
But his injuries were enough to give him an explanation to the Goddess Nuwa.
And he also has something to say.
It wasn't that he didn't try; it was simply that his opponent possessed two supreme treasures from the beginning of creation, and he was no match for them...
Just then, a seven-colored auspicious cloud suddenly flew in from the sky and landed outside the formation in the blink of an eye.
Standing atop the auspicious clouds was none other than the Candle Dragon Ancestor.
Upon his arrival, he made no attempt to be polite, taking a single step through the array gate and into the array itself.
Meanwhile, Xuandu Daoist and his companions also sensed the arrival of Zhulong.
With a flash, Zhulong arrived at the center of the battlefield.
He raised his eyes and his gaze met that of the Taoist Xuandu who was looking over.
Xuan Du Daoist was quite surprised to see Zhulong arrive.
Meanwhile, the Kunpeng Ancestor and the others also discovered the Candle Dragon.
They temporarily stopped and retreated, all looking at Zhulong.
Xuan Du Daoist and his companions also stopped their attack and silently recovered their magical power and primordial spirit.
Especially Guang Chengzi, whose magical power was almost completely drained by the Pangu Banner, he needed to catch his breath.
"What brings Senior Zhulong into my formation?" Xuandu Daoist shouted after recognizing Zhulong...
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After leaving Jinxiu Tian, the Tongtian Sect Leader did not immediately return to the Primordial World.
He stood quietly in place, closed his eyes, and tried to sense the surrounding atmosphere and direction with his heart.
A moment later, he opened his eyes and urged his mount to fly into the depths of chaos.
As he continued forward, the chaotic air currents ahead began to change.
At first, these air currents were relatively stable, but gradually they became more and more restless.
The chaotic energy surged and churned like a raging torrent, as if it wanted to devour everything.
From afar, he saw various colors of celestial light and radiance constantly blooming in the depths of chaos, with melodious bell tolling from time to time.
Clearly, this is where Hu Le and Jieyin Zhunti fought.
As he approached, the surrounding chaotic energy gradually disappeared, transforming into an eternal, deathly silence and nothingness.
In the center of that void, Hu Le, with the Primordial Bell atop his head and a purple bamboo staff in his hand, was brutally beating two Buddhist saints.
Seeing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily, got up and dismounted from the ox's back, waved his sleeve to put away his mount, and with a grab in the air with his right hand, a flash of emerald light appeared in his palm, instantly revealing the Qingping Sword.
"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist, I'm here to lend you a hand!"
Before he finished speaking, the Tongtian Sect Leader, carrying the Qingping Sword, laughed loudly and shot into the battlefield.
"Oh dear! Tongtian is here too!"
"It's truly a bitter experience!"
When Jieyin and Zhunti saw Tongtian Jiaozhu join them, they couldn't help but feel anxious.
They were already struggling to cope with Hu Le alone, and now they have to deal with another one.
This time, even if they don't die, they'll probably be skinned alive...
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