Chapter 452 Closing the Net (9)
Yuan Shi would never do such a thing. Their friendship existed before, and their bond was still strong. It would be perfectly normal for Yuan Shi to want to rekindle their relationship.
Even though Chang Hao had guessed that the person was Taiqing Laozi, he was still displeased when the seduction was suddenly interrupted by the sage.
Chang Hao suppressed his smile and prepared for battle. Defeating Tongtian had been extremely difficult for him, as Tongtian's cultivation was far superior...
The Emperor's Sword was drawn and cleaved directly at Laozi, who had ruined his plans. The sword was drawn like divine thunder descending from the heavens, and when it was drawn, it was like the Milky Way flowing backward and the world collapsing. It carried the great vow to save all living beings and to establish a life for all living beings. Its boundless love and composure were what made it a 'lifeline'.
Chang Hao casually tapped the closest, silly-looking Zhao Ming with his left hand. This one was the best; it looked the softest and silliest, and was the easiest to handle.
Duobao said that they used to be brothers, and since they are blood brothers, they should be even less polite.
Zhaoming reverted to his original form, blinked, and cried out in surprise, "Wow... Help..."
Lao Tzu was speechless; it was a glimmer of hope that seemed to reach the heavens...
Laozi dared not be presumptuous. With the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above his head, he hurriedly waved out the Taiji Diagram, narrowly blocking Chang Hao's attempt to lift Zhaoming's finger, and then intending to re-establish his world within this strange formation.
"Hide..." I don't have time to deal with these juniors right now. Dealing with Chang Hao and getting Tongtian and the others out of here is the priority.
Laozi never dreamed that the biggest crisis for the three religions would be brought by Chang Hao. If Yuanshi hadn't been unable to resist coming to Chang Hao to make his presence known again, judging from Chang Hao's attitude, none of them would have survived.
Zhong Lang caught Zhao Ming with lightning speed and immediately dodged to the side, stuffing Zhao Ming into his long sleeve. He didn't have time to dispel the spell on Zhao Ming now.
Seeing that things were not going well, the turtle spirit transformed into its original form. Its enormous turtle body was extremely conspicuous. The turtle spirit shrank and hid inside, urging everyone to come in and hide quickly.
"Wow... Help... Xiao Shi is going to kill Jinwu..." Kunwu came to his senses and scurried around to avoid the barrage of sword lights. The Turtle Spirit was so far away from him, how could he pass through the dense sword lights?
"Don't move, brother, come over here," Boli was so anxious that he almost burst out with anger, and pulled Kunwu back again. "As long as you don't move, the sword light won't hit you."
No, the sun's true fire has really risen...
"Fool, take it back now!" Boli shouted coldly.
"I couldn't control myself..." Kunwu was extremely aggrieved. He was so frightened that it was understandable that he couldn't control himself for a moment.
Once Kunwu's Solar True Fire spiraled out of control, the other Golden Crows, unsettled, also ignited their own Solar True Fire. Finally, even Boli was drawn into the Solar True Fire.
The Three Immortals of Sanxiao, whose true forms are three clouds, were in a living hell. What had blinded them to dare to presume to save the Golden Crow? Heavens, they are the nemesis of the Golden Crow! They're about to be roasted to ashes...
That was such a tragic and unjust death!
"Wow, you're going to roast me alive?!" Unable to withstand the scorching heat on his soul, the turtle spirit kicked the golden crow, who had painstakingly hidden himself inside, away!
In the midst of his busy schedule, Chang Hao freed one hand to turn the little four that had been kicked to his side back into its original form and freeze it in place. He then threw the first golden crow he had captured into the cage where he imprisoned the four saints.
Lao Tzu's brow twitched. "Why are you trying to catch the Golden Crow?"
Chang Hao remained silent, his attacks swift and fierce, throwing each one he caught into the cage behind him where the Four Saints were imprisoned.
The black lotus floated beside Chang Hao, seizing every opportunity to draw the golden crow into its body.
While trying to save his nephew who had been hit by the sword's tail, Laozi also had to fend off Chang Hao, who was growing stronger with each battle. Gradually, he found himself overwhelmed and began to lose ground...
As soon as Laozi entered the formation, Tongtian sensed it and immediately stood up to review his deductions about this formation within a formation.
With a 'thud,' a golden crow descended from the sky, interrupting Tongtian, who was deep in thought and almost remembered something.
"My Golden Crow!" Tongtian jumped up, took the sword from Xiao Si's body, and fiercely planned to violently break open the cage.
Tongtian quickly sent a telepathic message to Jieyin and Zhunti: "Jieyin and Zhunti, don't play dumb. If you still want to gain freedom in this life, quickly take advantage of my eldest brother entering the formation and restraining most of the energy in the formation, and take advantage of my second brother entering meditation and not waking up yet. Let's break the formation first and then fight our way out together."
Tongtian couldn't bear the thought that Di Xin might be killing the Golden Crow right now, as this was one of his few surviving disciples.
Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, then stood up and obeyed Tongtian's command, which was extremely rare.
Seeing this, Duobao sighed and instructed his junior brothers and sisters who had their three flowers cut off to stay put and not run around. He then stood up. Although his cultivation was not that of a saint, it was still extremely rare. He absolutely could not let the mountain lord do anything to harm the Golden Crow.
Otherwise, what a troubling situation it would be if the mountain lord remembered and found out that he had killed his own brother to attain enlightenment...
Huang Long silently slid off Duobao's wrist. Go and gang up on the mountain lord? He's not crazy.
Tongtian pointed to the weak point he had found, indicating that the three of them should act at the same time later.
The three nodded, indicating that they were ready.
With a 'thud,' another golden crow fell from the sky, landing in a daze and seeing stars.
In a panic, Tongtian quickly said, "Make a move." If Di Xin continued to act, he would be in grave danger.
The explosion startled Yuanshi Tianzun. He opened his eyes and saw Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti breaking through the cage and fleeing for their lives.
"Big brother..." Yuanshi Tianzun sensed that Laozi seemed to have arrived and immediately became restless. After the three of them went out, wouldn't they be able to beat up Chang Hao together with their big brother?
This is outrageous!
Yuanshi Tianzun gathered his nephews and disciples who had stayed behind and immediately followed. Having remembered everything, Yuanshi did not dare to interfere with Chang Hao's path to enlightenment. He only thought that if Chang Hao could handle it, he would let him face it. Perhaps he was just missing this experience.
How rare it is to find a sage who embodies the Great Way!
"Help……"
"Father, Mother, come quickly..."
"Little Ten has transformed into a killing god..."
"My feathers..."
When Yuanshi Tianzun arrived at the center of the battle, he saw sword energy and golden crows flying together. The four saints and Chang Hao were fighting fiercely. The golden crows could not distinguish friend from foe. The true fire of the sun scorched Guiling and Sanxiao, almost sending these four to the top of the list.
Yuanshi Tianzun had a sudden inspiration: if he didn't win over these golden crows now, when would he?
As soon as a golden crow was slashed by the sword energy, the Primordial Celestial Venerable immediately appeared and caught the falling golden crow with lightning speed.
"Second, second, second senior uncle." The third sister was in a daze, thinking she was dreaming. In her dream, her second senior uncle was so kind and approachable.
The Celestial Venerable of Primordial Beginning consciously softened his usually cold and austere demeanor, leaving Xiao San utterly flattered. His Second Martial Uncle, who had always been fierce and strict in forcing them to cultivate, had never been so gentle before…
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