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Chapter 1095 The Killing Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"That day, in the wine pond and meat forest, I ate a lot of venison, but my heart was cold. Do you know why?"

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know that Murong Ji also participated in feasting and drinking. How could such licentious and immoral behavior be recognized by his ancestors?

"I don't know!" Li Jing's heart sank, wondering what kind of person his ancestor should be like? Did he think too highly of him?
Murong Ji said slowly: "There are a lot of human flesh hanging on the woods, some are children of a few years old, and some are Shuanghua girls."

"Eating one's own kind is no different from being a beast. If the superior does something, the subordinates will follow suit. After many years, will cannibalism become a tradition?"

"I have experienced the barbaric period. I can't forget the cannibalistic scenes. The witch tribe and the demon tribe all regarded humans as food, just like humans eat rabbits and sheep."

"Do you... understand what I'm saying?"

Li Jing slowly raised his head and nodded, but did not say much. He could understand what Murong Ji was expressing and could feel that feeling.

"Ancestor, my children..."

Murong Ji's eyes fell on Li Jing and he knew what he wanted to ask.

After a moment of silence, he said, "It all depends on their personal fate. Whether they can survive this catastrophe safely depends on themselves."

Li Jing sighed silently, then bowed and left the hall. After living on the mountain for a few months, he said goodbye and went down the mountain.

Murong Ji sat alone in the Yuqing Palace, but all kinds of thoughts kept coming to his mind.

What is the character of the disciples of Biyou Palace? He doesn't need to say much. There are many cases of people who are eaten openly or secretly using human beings to cultivate.

The open actions of the villains have been reported to Murong Ji, but what about the secret actions?

There might be a few people of pure moral character in the Biyou Palace, but it would not be unfair to kill them all.

From the perspective of the Biyou Palace, the disciples of the Chan sect are so despicable and shameless.

But from Murong Ji's point of view, no matter how despicable the disciples of the Chan sect were, and no matter how much they despised the human race, they had never massacred the human tribes.

The monsters in the Biyou Palace were different. Who was the bad guy? It was not determined by who spoke louder or who had more power.

No matter how they complain, they still cannot escape the sins they have committed.

A few days later, Li Jing brought his wife and children to the mountain. Murong Ji gave them a separate mountaintop.

After settling down, Li Jing lived in the mountains for a few more months. Following Murong Ji's instructions, he went to Xiqi to help Xiqi fight against the Shang army.

Soon after this, there was a tremor between heaven and earth, the avenue surged like a torrent, and the laws and methods continued.

Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes, walked out of the Yuqing Palace, looked up, and landed on Tongguan through the endless space.

Patriarch Tongtian set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in order to drag all the members of the Chan Sect into the calamity, and even wanted to include the disciples of Qingyun Mountain as well.

"It's a fight to the bitter end. They want to drag all the Zhoutian saints into the catastrophe."

The first to bear the brunt were Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Two Saints of the West.

Murong Ji was surprised and suddenly laughed. This was quite good.

What ordinary people saw was the five saints fighting each other, but in his eyes, what he saw was the collapse of the entire ancient world.

The Patriarch Tongtian risked his life, even at the cost of his own position as a saint, in order to drag Saint Zhoutian into the catastrophe.

Among the saints, Nuwa sat high in the Tianwai Palace, just watching the show and felt that their fight was not intense enough.

Hou Tu sat in Fengdu City with an expressionless face, her eyes all on Jin Ling and Yun Xiao, who were her allies.

Allies united because of Murong Ji.

Apart from emotions, they are innately sacred and tend to follow the Tao, so they will not fight over the Tao.

As for Hongjun, he sat upright in the Zixiao Palace, without moving.

Several avenues were extremely stable, holding up the entire avenue from falling. Only the avenues of Taiqing, Yuanshi and the Two Saints of the West kept sinking.

The four of them were pulled down by Master Tongtian's avenue.

The Zhoutian Avenue is like a net that covers the sky. If you can transcend this net, you will be one step ahead of others.

On this network, the most prominent figure is Hongjun Daozu, followed by Nuwa and Taiqing.

At this moment, the great ways of the Four Saints were being constantly diminished, and they were already showing signs of heading towards disaster.

This is the main ability and goal of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation and even the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Murong Ji sneered, "It's hard to find what you want, but now it's easy to find."

These four bullied Tongtian so badly that they forced him to drag them to die together. Wasn't this exactly what he wanted?

He flew up on the sword and in the blink of an eye, he was above Tongguan.

At first glance, one could see a huge formation covering the entire Tongguan, with rumbling sounds. The foundation of the formation was the entire Tongguan terrain, mountains, and the power of heaven and earth.

The power of the saint is shocking.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation here is like a world independent of the ancient world. Anyone who enters the formation will have their strength reduced by 40%.

By then, they could not win in terms of numbers, nor in terms of strength, but Master Tongtian used himself as the core of the formation.

His own disciples were his assistants. The formation was magnificent, and it would have been even better if it had not been aimed at killing the lives of all the people in Tongguan City.

At this time in Tongguan City, everyone, regardless of gender, age or status, was killed, and their blood and flesh became the murderous intent of the formation.

Murong Ji's face was solemn and he slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. Many people liked the free and unrestrained nature of Master Tongtian, and he, Murong Ji, also liked it.

That kind of uprightness, that kind of boldness and magnanimity, who doesn’t want to have a friend like this, or to be such a person?

Of course, we should also ignore his shortcomings of ignoring right and wrong and disregarding human life and rules, and that would be great.

But who dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he is definitely the high and mighty immortal? !

Who can pat his chest and guarantee that he will not become those ants slaughtered by the disciples of Biyou Palace?

You tried your best and your blood splattered all over the disciples of Biyou Palace. They all hated the stench of your blood.

The vitality of the entire Tongguan drives the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to operate, and the sixty to seventy thousand Daluo Jinxian disciples of the Jiejiao jointly push the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Firmly supporting the operation of the entire Wanxian Town, helping Master Tongtian to fight against the four saints above without losing the upper hand.

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Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and stood aside to watch the excitement, but his eyes kept turning between Yunxiao and Jin Ling.

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, are showing their power in the formation.

The two of them fought against the Twelve Golden Immortals alone, and even had help from many core figures of the Western Religion. A rough count showed that there were about thirty people.

The two of them, one attacking and one defending, neither of them was at a disadvantage.

"Master! What should we do?"

Murong Ji looked back slightly and saw his two disciples standing behind him with their fists clasped and their faces pale.

"You useless thing! You are just getting started. Don't worry. When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits. It's not time for us to show up yet."

The scene of the great calamity between the Lich and the Demons back then was much more spectacular than this. This is nothing.

With Murong Ji in charge, the hundreds of disciples behind him felt like they had a backbone and gradually calmed down.

These hundreds of people are all Golden Immortals with strong strength and outstanding combat power.

No matter where it is placed, it can change the situation of the battle.

Compared with the Chan sect, Murong Ji hopes that the Biyou Palace will be destroyed. No matter how arrogant the Chan sect is, or how much it looks down on the human race, it will not massacre the common people of the human race.

Restricted by Yuanshi Tianzun, they dared not and could not.

But the situation in Biyou Palace is different. The disciples in the palace are a mixed bunch. If it was just a matter of character, Murong Ji would not care much.

But they slaughtered the human race and used them as resources for cultivation, which was something Murong Ji could not tolerate.

As long as the Biyou Palace is not destroyed, the anger in his heart will not subside.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was in operation, and a large number of disciples of the Chan Sect died one after another. Their souls were listed on the Conferred God List, and their corpses fell like rain.

In a moment, the entire Tongguan City was filled with corpses, including those of humans, innate sacred beings, and demons, all mixed together and unable to be distinguished.

In less than half an hour, most of the tens of thousands of disciples of the Chan sect were killed.

When thousands of immortals fight each other, whichever side has the stronger formation will gain the advantage.

"Human ginger!!!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar was heard from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Yuanshi Tianzun was reminding Murong Ji that he should take action. If he waited any longer, all the people from the Chan Sect would die.

Murong Ji yawned, indeed he was not in a hurry at all. He just looked at the people of the Western Sect, led by Master Liuli, who were barely holding off the attack from the large formation.

The six-winged golden cicada was chopped into two halves by a knife, and it was unknown what secret technique it used to escape the capture of the Investiture of the Gods and fled to the distant wilderness.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. Jin Chanzi really had some abilities. The Investiture of the Gods was a heavenly book. He was able to escape the pursuit of the heavens. How could this ability not be powerful!

"Master, are we just going to watch the show like this?"

Chang Qing's face turned pale as he looked at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. What kind of scene was it?
Quasi-saints are everywhere, and Daluo are as numerous as dogs. If your strength is not up to Daluo, you have no qualifications to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

What kind of concept is it that the three religions are attacking and nearly 150,000 Golden Immortals? They can't even fit on the Conferred God List.

There are not so many god positions to be conferred!

People like them, although they are powerful, are really immersed in the big formation and can't make any waves.

Murong Ji yawned again: "Why don't you go up and try again? You are so timid, it's a pity that you followed me to attack the North Sea and fight in the south and the north."

It’s not that these fellow disciples are inexperienced, but that this scene is too scary.

The Golden Immortals were like dumplings put into a pot. They died immediately after being in the pot for a short while.

They have seen and committed massacres of cities and genocide; they have seen corpses and blood all over the ground.

But what if I tell you that one drop of blood on the ground can kill Taiyi Zhenxian, and every corpse is a Daluo Jinxian, then what should you do?

(End of this chapter)