freenovelworld Chapter 479 Five Saints
Chapter 479 Five Saints
Celestial light surged like a tide, and all laws resounded in unison.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect who entered the formation stood on one side of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Their magical treasures were unleashed simultaneously, their energy intertwined, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation flashed with golden light. The entire formation began to operate amidst a roar.
It stirred up the winds and clouds of heaven and earth, and for a time, darkness and gloom descended.
The disciples of the Chan Sect gathered outside the formation. The Twelve Golden Immortals sensed their master's arrival and rushed to his side.
We bowed respectfully in welcome.
Even Yu Ding Zhenren and Yun Zhongzi, who couldn't find Yang Jiao, were here.
Upon seeing their master's arrival, the two hesitated, unsure whether to discuss Yang Jiao's matter or Hongjun's matter first, and stood there agonizingly.
The Supreme Sage stared intently at the dazzling golden light of the Myriad Immortals Formation, calculating the location of his youngest disciple with his fingertips.
Xuan Du understood that his two senior uncles wanted to take away his only junior sister. He frowned, took out the formation diagram of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and spread it out in front of the Supreme Sage:
"Master, the formation diagram."
Unexpectedly, the Supreme Sage merely glanced at it before pushing it away, and said quietly:
"He changed the formation as soon as he entered the battle."
The original layout of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was that the four directions surrounded the central array eye, but the moment the Tongtian Sect Leader entered, all the formations were disrupted.
From within it arose the Taiji, from which the Yin and Yang and the Four Symbols emerged.
It further differentiated into hundreds and thousands.
The dense fog obscured Yang Jiao's location.
The Master of the Heavens strolled to an inconspicuous spot, turned the corner, and saw Yang Jiao already sitting in meditation, waiting. He curled the corners of his lips and murmured softly:
"Practice, practice. By the time you wake up outside, I will have already taken you away."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
The Six Soul Banner that emerged from Yang Jiao's sleeve seemed to come alive, its six tails wrapping around her and eventually pulling her into his sleeve.
The Master of Heaven smiled:
"You can find the key point of this formation."
Yang Jiao is currently at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. Last time when she was a Golden Immortal, she had only met the Great God Pangu for a short time, so now she should have more time to talk.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has been activated. Whether it is the Chan Sect or the Jie Sect, as long as someone uses their magic power within it, it will be transferred through the winding array runes on the ground to the Six Soul Banner and then to Yang Jiao's side.
The Tongtian Sect Leader turned and left, watching his disciples fight to the death to save the reputation of the Jie Sect, and he couldn't help but feel sorrow.
He lowered his eyes slightly and whispered a promise:
"Once the tide is turned, I will find you all again."
Right now, even a saint can't overturn the Heavenly Dao Hongjun. Rather than letting everyone from the Jie Sect end up filling the Creation Jade Disc, it's better to disperse them so they can still live.
As long as you're alive, there's a chance to cut a line through the sky.
Jiang Ziya, standing outside the formation, seeing that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had been activated, said to Ji Fa:
"Your Majesty, all the Taoists are now blocked in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Now is the best time to seize Tong Pass."
Ji Fa nodded solemnly:
"Father, please be very careful here. Ji Fa has led his troops away."
The remaining 300,000 troops of Xiqi were dispatched in full force.
Nezha stood worriedly beside Taiyi Zhenren, stuffing all the magical treasures into his arms:
“Master, take this, and take this too. This is for you as well.”
Taiyi Zhenren was so moved that tears almost fell from his eyes, and his beard trembled.
"Good Nezha, your master doesn't need it, you should keep it for yourself, it was originally meant for you."
"We'll all have to go through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation," Taiyi Zhenren whispered in Nezha's ear.
"Quickly put them away to protect yourself. Don't worry about your master. Rest assured, when your master enters the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he will definitely hide behind your Uncle-Master Yu Ding. These magic treasures are useless."
Yang Jian, with his sharp ears and keen eyes, saw that his Uncle Taiyi was setting his sights on his master, and hesitated to speak.
At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand.
"Break the formation!"
The howling wind echoed through the mountains.
Master Yu Ding and Master Yun Zhongzi rushed to the front, not because they were determined to break the formation, but because they wanted to find Yang Jiao as soon as possible!
Taiyi Zhenren only felt a blur before his eyes, and his senior brother Yuding had already entered the formation. Without hesitation, he stuffed all the magic weapons into Nezha's body, waved, and followed.
"Senior brother, Senior Brother Yu Ding, wait for me."
It was at this time that the two saints of the Western Sect arrived here.
Seeing the imposing scale of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, his eyes lit up, unable to contain his joy.
"So many disciples..."
The guide stepped forward, his face beaming with joy, his voice booming:
"Fellow Daoists, my junior brother and I sensed that a great calamity was about to befall us, so we came to offer our assistance."
The Supreme Sage glanced at him, then turned his face away, only concerned about the whereabouts of his disciple.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable responded softly and asked a question:
"My two Western Daoist friends, have you recovered the magical power you lost earlier?"
Upon hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's concern, Zhunti Daoist waved his hand:
"It's nothing. I've already restored it using my Western treasure. Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi."
To ensure everything went smoothly, the two brothers forcibly restored their magical power to its peak state, just so they could take away as many Taoists as possible.
Yuanshi Tianzun was relieved.
Now that their magic has been restored, let them contribute once more.
"The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi has arrived!"
A voice announced from outside the formation.
Zhen Yuanzi, dressed in an orange-red Taoist robe, strode over with a powerful stride, holding in his hand the very book of earth!
The Guide asked in confusion:
"Zhen Yuanzi has never cared about worldly affairs, so why is he here today?"
What makes Zhen Yuanzi the Great Immortal so special is that, although he is not among the saints, he is comparable to them.
When the earth's veins were damaged, he visited this place hoping to borrow the Earth Book. However, he was stopped by the attendants inside as soon as he entered Longevity Mountain and couldn't even get through the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.
He's the kind of person who doesn't give face to anyone.
It's quite unusual that they would come here on their own initiative today.
Yuanshi Tianzun still remembered that last time in the Heavenly Court, Zhen Yuanzi claimed to be Yang Jiao's uncle, and asked suspiciously:
Why are you here?
Zhen Yuanzi didn't stand on ceremony with them. Even with four sages standing before him, he didn't bow. Thinking of Yang Jiao, a hint of warmth appeared on his face as he said:
"Wait for my niece, then I'll bring her home."
The Supreme Sage's face immediately darkened.
This group of people are all after their own apprentice!
Another name has been added to his list of people he is wary of.
The Supreme Sage couldn't sit still any longer, so he stepped ahead of the others and headed into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Upon seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun vanished in a flash onto the Nine Dragons Incense Chariot.
Not to be outdone, the two saints of the Western Religion also followed suit, clutching the Qiankun Bag that held the future hopes of the Western Religion.
Zhen Yuanzi gazed at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation from afar.
"Jiao'er, your uncle has come to protect you."
After the four sages and Zhen Yuanzi entered the formation, four more figures emerged from in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Three men and one woman.
It was Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, Kinnara, and Yangchan.
Seeing Kinnara appear here, Maitreya suddenly sensed something was wrong and asked:
What are you doing here?
What could be more important than planting Kinnara grass!
Yang Chan looked grave and walked past the three of them into the formation.