The ancestor Hongjun is not a god, a Buddha, an immortal, a man, a demon, a demon, or a witch. He is not a creature, but a way of heaven.

In the mythical world, there is a poem about the ancestor Hongjun that is widely circulated.

"Lying high in the nine-level heaven, I can reach the Taoist true nature. In addition to the mysterious yellow heaven, I will be the master of the sect. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, two qualities and four symbols, one Tao passed on three friends, two sects explained the division. The leader of the Xuanmen Metropolitan Government, and one Qi turned into Hongjun."

Zixiao Palace is the place where the ancestor Hongjun preached back then. The years have long been closed today. However, the saints of the three religions often come here to practice to commemorate the prehistoric years, so they are not abandoned and are still ups and downs in this Hongmeng.

Indeed, at this moment, the green ox and silver horns approached Zixiao Palace with golden horns and silver horns, and immediately appeared in the front, back, left and right sides, forming a nine-curved Yellow River formation.

The torrent launched an attack on the dragon clan, and wiped out most of the minions in an instant, leaving only a few hundred strong-founded divine dragons that continued to advance forward.

"Zixiao Palace?" Yinglong, who was transformed by the dragon mother, looked up and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, this is really a place to search for it without any effort. It turns out that Zixiao Palace is here, so I can't search the sky and search for it. Niu Niu, don't you naively think that the Supreme Lord can suppress me, right?"

The green bull has crossed the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, and four divine swords suddenly appeared in the air, bursting out a cold light that shone through the Nine Nethers, suppressing ancient and modern times.

"Huh?" Long Mother put away her negligence and sneered coldly: "Is this the Zhuxian Sword Formation? I heard it was the ultimate trick of the God Tongtian. The four immortal swords are called the Zhuxian Sword, the second is the Zhuxian Sword, the third is the sinking immortal sword, and the fourth is the Juexian Sword. On the upside-down hanging array diagram, thunder trembling can kill immortals and kill demons! I like these four swords, and come here for me."

As soon as the words were finished, Yinglong had already started, and the wings of Yin and Yang burst out with an indescribable gleam.

This gloomy light was so powerful that it collapsed as soon as it touched the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and the lights and shadows of the mountains and ridges disappeared.

The ghost light expanded outward with Yinglong's body as the center. When he touched the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the four divine swords immediately made a buzzing sound.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation dropped by more than 30%.

The mottled marks appeared on the sword body, as if they had gone through endless years and did not look as bright and beautiful as before.

"The power of time?!" A shocking and suspicion came from Zixiao Palace.

"Hahaha!" Ying Long laughed to the sky: "Time is like a poison. There is nothing in the world that can withstand the erosion of time. How can the hardships I have suffered be understood by you, the myths and legends? In my eyes, you are just a set of chess or cards with different prices, that's all, that's all..."

The ghost light made the four swords of Zhu Xian wail, and then the dragon claws stretched over to get these four immortal swords.

In the midst of lightning, there was only a shout, and then the Zhuxian Sword Formation raised bright or bright lines, and the alternating light and darkness changed so quickly that it was overwhelming, as if the whole world was flashing.

In the midst of such magical flashes, the Dragon Mother became very unfree, and became intermittent when she took action.

Every two meters ahead, Yinglong would encounter an unimaginable fault, as if he was separated by a natural barrier. When she crossed over, she found that there were more faults in front. Such methods were both bizarre and powerful, unheard of and difficult to deal with.

Qingniu took advantage of this skill and quickly stepped onto the jade stairs of Zixiao Palace. When she fell steadily, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that her life would be worry-free.

"hold head high……!"

How arrogant Yinglong is? He doesn't believe that a mere sword formation can block the power of the dragon, so he activates stronger skills, causing two rays of light to evolve behind the wings, creating unimaginable marks of the years.

"Click..."

Such a powerful Zhuxian Sword Formation was forced to open by her. Although it was restored in a moment, it allowed her to seize the opportunity to cross the sword formation and approach Zixiao Palace.

"Hmph! What can I do to this difficulty?"

The dragon mother used her claws to grab the Zixiao Palace. It seemed that she had the intention to cut the mess with the quick knife, and wanted to take the figures and treasures in the palace together.

At the critical moment, only a "clang" sound was heard in the earlobes.

Immediately afterwards, Yinglong threw it out, and the monsters and monsters she brought ran away in scattered ways, with thunder tribulation appearing above her head, chasing their butts and bombing them wildly, like a clown who jumped into a rock, and was defeated in an instant.

Ying Long vowed to say, "If I hadn't been using a substitute, wouldn't this power be taken seriously? You can wait for me, and the heavenly court will be destroyed in just a few hours. The Zixiao Palace cannot escape from my palms, and it will also become my food!"

The words quickly left, which surprised Ma Lingyun.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were so powerful before, but they were far less powerful than the "clang" sound. The sound was not loud, just like a bell, why did the Dragon Mother escape like a severe injury? It really made him unable to understand.

When Qingniu heard the "clang" sound, his eyes were filled with miserable expressions, and he quickly accelerated his pace toward the palace.

Ma Lingyun followed closely behind and saw three old Taoists sitting in front of an ancient gate.

These three old Taoists were not ordinary people at first glance, but two of them were like wooden sculptures, and their bodies and clothes had been petrified.

Sitting in the center, the old Taoist holding a whisk in his hand, looked like a fairy-like sensation, but his eyes were still quite agile, and other parts of his body had been petrified.

"Master!" Qingniu and Jinjiao and Yinjiao quickly visited. This is the Grand Lord. I didn't expect that he was about to transform into a Zixiao Palace.

The Grand Lord suddenly looked at Ma Lingyun and said without grief and joy: "It seems that the position of Bi Ma Wen is incompatible with the Heavenly Court. There is the monkey in front of him who makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. Now you, a wild horse, disrupts the thoughts of the Immortals. I couldn't see through where you were going to lead the Heavenly Court? Now if you think about it carefully, you are not different from that Yinglong. You are all fighting against the Heavenly Court. It's just a gentle person who is willing to spend some time eroding from the inside out. The violent person, regardless of whether he cares about it, from the outside to the inside, so it is said that it is a disaster for the Heavenly Court!"

Hearing this, the golden horns and silver horns and green horns suddenly changed their faces. When they looked at Ma Lingyun, they looked bad, and even touched the magic weapon intentionally or unintentionally, ready to attack at any time.

Ma Lingyun stepped forward to greet him: "Laojun's eyes are like a torch, but it would be unfair to say that the boy is a disaster in the heavenly court. I did not come for destruction, I just wanted to gain some benefits to lay the foundation so that I could compete with the Dragon Mother and others, so that I would not die if I was caught! I would die if I encountered it! It is understandable for survival. I don't think I was wrong, nor do I think what I did was wrong. What do you always think?"

"Hahaha! I'm sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed. I'm still so righteous when I stole my magic weapon. I'm just a little thief! But your luck is really good. With this dragon's might as well suppress the heaven, and I'm close to sitting in the process of transformation. Next, I have to rely on your power to quell the rebellion."
Chapter completed!