The previous attacks of several supernatural puppet warriors only caused a rolling wave of air to stir up the cliffs carved with talismans. However, when the Black Fire Skeleton of the Black Sword, the black beast god like a tank, and the black meteorite of the puppet Onmyoji hit the cliffs as smooth as a mirror, the talisman on the Shangqing Fu magic circle suddenly emitted a golden light.

Accompanied by a muffled thunder sound, the entire smooth cliff as smooth as a mirror seemed to twist suddenly, and countless lightning bolts as thick as arms shot out from the twisted magic array.

"Be careful, the magic circle is already messy." The lightning light shone Wu Xiaoye's face white. It is hard to predict what consequences the chaotic magic circle will bring. The movement of magic power in the air made Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian's heartbeat, but Zhao Lingjun's face was full of excitement.

In Zhao Lingjun's view, the main function of such a magic subduing array is to restrain the things it seals. Although such a magic array has a certain self-protection ability, when the external attack power exceeds the ability of the magic array to protect, the magic array will naturally collapse.

Although it is easy to cause chaos in the magic array from the outside and hurt the things it seals, Zhao Lingjun is not at all worried about this at all.

Because Zhao Lingjun knew that Zhuque was like a phoenix, a powerful creature that could be reborn by itself even if it was destroyed.

So even if Zhao Lingjun is forced to break the formation and kill Zhuque, he will not feel any heartache, because Zhuque will be reborn, and Zhao Lingjun only needs a drop of Zhuque's blood.

The lightning as thick as a child's arms in the magic circle suddenly shot around. Zhao Lingjun calmly controlled the four white bone Nether Swords to shoot towards him and Wu Xiaoye. Cao Xiaoxian's lightning came forward, and at the same time, the other four white bone Nether Swords bypassed the lightning that was flying in the sky, shaking like a silver snake.

When the seeds of the magic circle shot out the thick lightning that was as thick as an affair, suddenly shot Zhao Lingjun's white bone Netherworld Sword into white fragments flying all over the sky, Zhao Lingjun's other four white spear Netherworld Swords also crazily bumped into the magic circle.

At this time, the second attack of the puppet warriors such as Heiba ​​Shura suddenly fell on the already chaotic magic circle.

"It's been five hundred years, five hundred years. I can finally come out. Dig hahahahahahahahahahaha," With a gust of storm coming from the magic circle, the huge magic circle shook violently, and the golden light surrounding the magic circle suddenly turned into countless pieces. On the cliff as smooth as a mirror, suddenly, like a volcano erupting, countless cracks appeared first, and then countless flames and black smoke surged out from it.

"What a powerful magic fluctuation." Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. The magic fluctuation was so powerful that it seemed to be on the top of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye who gathered in the top of the three flowers and five energys towards the Yuan Dynasty.

But before the two of them could speak, the entire smooth cliff as a mirror suddenly exploded in front of Zhao Lingjun and the other three.

Even the entire mountain began to shake violently, and the entire magic array seemed to be about to collapse.

Zhao Lingjun suddenly grabbed Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian's hands and jumped high. The substantial nine-headed giant snake immediately shook its head and tail to meet it, and caught the three people without any effort and floated in the void.

While using the Witch King Ring, Zhao Lingjun accepted all his puppet warriors. While issuing an order to the nine-headed giant snake, "Fly higher."

The nine-headed giant snake didn't even put a fart, so it took the three of them to shake their heads and tails and flew into the sky.

As they climbed up, Zhao Lingjun and the other three saw that the Taoist temple on the mountain in front of Danxia Mountain was suddenly brightly lit. Countless tiny people like ants ran out of the Taoist temple.

At this time, the magic array, which was extremely chaotic, finally completely collapsed.

A huge pillar of fire surged out of the magic circle, and the entire mirror-smooth cliff suddenly turned into countless flying stone fragments.

The red flames shone brightly on the entire mountain. And in the huge pillar of fire, a figure slowly appeared.

"This Zhuque, who was sealed here, can actually transform into a human form. It seems that the golden elixir has been perfected and the meridians have been reshaped." Wu Xiaoye's face was solemn.

"Dig hahaha, I'm finally out." Before Zhao Lingjun could answer, such a voice had already come from the pillar of fire.

But before the Zhuque's laughter in the flames disappeared, a huge thunder sound came from the sky.

Before Zhao Lingjun could raise his head, nine lightning bolts as thick as diesel barrels had already fallen one after another and hit the pillar of fire.

"Ah——, I'm so unlucky, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation———" The laughter stopped suddenly and turned into a huge scream.

The Vermilion Bird in the pillar of fire had only time to scream, and was turned into ashes by nine continuous huge lightning bolts.

Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoyi and the other three were stunned.

"Damn." Zhao Lingjun did not expect that he had forcibly broken the formation, which actually triggered the Nine-level Heavenly Thunder, and knocked the Suzaku who had just escaped from the magic circle into ashes.

Just as Zhao Lingjun was urging the Hydra Demon without tears and trying to see what was going on, a sharp sound of breaking through the air in the distance came from the sky.

Zhao Lingjun moved his mind and hurriedly pinched a magic trick. After a black halo flashed by, the three people connected to the giant snake under their feet disappeared in the darkness.

Zhao Lingjun just used the night hidden technique he learned from Gu Xuanbei to hide the three of them in the void. Two old Taoists of Golden Crown appeared in the sight of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye.

"It seems that these two are the two most powerful old Taoists in Danxia Mountain, Yihen and Yisheng."

When Zhao Lingjun was thinking this way, two old Taoists wearing golden crowns instantly flew to the broken magic circle.

From a distance, the two old Taoists seemed to be coming out of thin air. But when they arrived in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun and others saw clearly that there were ancient swords under the feet of the two people.

The old Taoist priest on the left has white hair and beard, but there is no wrinkle on his face, and his skin is smooth like a newborn baby. The old Taoist on the right has black hair, and he can't even find a piece of white hair.

Both of them were wearing white Taoist robes with gold wire trimming on the bottom, looking like immortals walking out of the picture.

Zhao Lingjun and the other three knew that the cultivation of these two old Taoists was extraordinary, so the three of them couldn't help but hold their breath in the air and didn't even dare to move.

However, the two old Taoists seemed to be shocked by the broken magic circle. When they collected the flying sword from the air and fell, they did not find Zhao Lingjun and others who used magic to cover their figures and auras.

"Senior Brother." As soon as it fell on the ground, the white-haired and bearded post scripture on the left head couldn't help but gasp.

"It seems that there are traces of Netherworld Mage and the people in the Witch Sect casting spells." The black-haired Shin pinched a magic trick, and a black flame appeared on his fingers. I don't know what magic was being used, but it was accurately judged that when Zhao Lingjun broke the formation, he casted the magic of Netherworld Mage and the Witch Sect.

"Who dared to come to our Danxia Sect to make trouble..." Yijing said sternly while looking at the broken magic circle.

"tmd, fortunately I am immortal, otherwise I would have died this time? The sound from the swaying fire interrupted the words of the post scriptures. "Which guy broke the formation so badly? Don't you know that this will kill people?

"Damn, I'm not dead." Zhao Lingjun was delighted. At first glance, a figure slowly emerged from the ashes on the ground in the swaying firelight, like a magic trick.

When the fire disappeared, a young man in red clothes and red hair appeared in front of everyone.

"Damn." As soon as Zhao Lingjun saw the face of this year's class, he almost fainted.

Because of the appearance of this young man transformed by Suzaku, he is almost the same as that of a singer Zhao Lingjun liked when he was a child.

"It seems that you are the disciples of that despicable, shameless and vulgar guy Meng Yi?" Zhuque, who looked like Richie Richard, looked at the post scriptures and post scars, and smiled evilly.

"Bold, you dare to insult our ancestors." Yijing and Yihen couldn't help but curse loudly when they heard Zhuque say this.

"Ahhhh." Zhuque spitted on the ground. "It's all right for me to say that. This guy tricked me into this place and colluded with Taoist priests from Sanqing Mountain to build a magic subduing array. He spent so much effort, just to show off and tell the people of the world that he had done a big thing and sealed a Zhuque?

After pausing, Zhuque looked at the two old Taoist priests who were so angry that their beards were shaking, and said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Is that old guy Meng Yi dead? If he doesn't die, he will ask him to come out to see me."

"The ancestor has long since passed away." Although he was so angry that he released all over his body, because he was afraid of Zhuque's strength, both of them held back and did not take action.

"He is dead?" Zhuque stayed for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!