strictlysupreme Chapter 491 Harvesting Taoists in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation
Chapter 491 Harvesting Taoists in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation
The Guide Taoist retracted the Six Soul Banner, determined to succeed.
Throughout the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, upon seeing anyone, regardless of whether they belonged to the Chan or Jie sects, they would strike them with a palm strike, knock them unconscious, and stuff them into their Qiankun bag.
The journey was smooth and unobstructed.
After arresting more than 300 people, the Qiankun bag still showed no signs of bulging.
The Guide Daoist had previously been planning to accumulate small gains, but now that he had unexpectedly obtained the Six Soul Banner, he no longer needed to be so cautious.
Why not just wipe out the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in one fell swoop?
He leaped directly to the top of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, overlooking the entire scene. Tens of thousands of Taoists were here—what a magnificent sight!
Western religions have never had so many disciples.
The guide was filled with envy.
"The Jie Sect truly has ten thousand immortals paying homage," he murmured, then his eyes lit up as if he could see the future glory of the Western Sect, "All of them belong to the West!"
After all,
The Guide Daoist immediately summoned the Qiankun Bag, which hovered above the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Thunder roared and a fierce wind swept through.
"receive!"
As the guide opened the Qiankun bag, it swelled in the wind, instantly creating a towering vortex that rippled like hanging clouds.
It roared, trying to suck everything within the boundaries of the Qiankun Bag into it.
The shockwaves within the formation grew louder and louder.
"what!"
"what is this?"
"What is it that wants to suck this poor Taoist away?"
Not only the members of the Jie Sect, but also the Six Soul Banner gave the Guide Daoist endless confidence, allowing him to directly attack everyone in the entire formation.
Neither the Jiejiao nor the Chanjiao sects were spared.
The figures were sucked out of the array like sesame seeds. As long as the small array was broken, the Taoists standing in the area without the array's shield were all lifted up and sucked into the Qiankun Bag.
As Jieyin watched the number of disciples in the bag increase, his excitement deepened.
"It's done! Western religion is about to flourish!"
He looked on excitedly, and with a single glance, he could see that at least a thousand people had already been plundered from the Qiankun bag.
now.
A strong wind also swept up where Yang Chan was, starting from overhead and lifting them all upwards.
The Qiankun Bag, crafted by two sages and a whole sect over a year, possesses extraordinary power.
They were outside the formation area, and their bodies were uncontrollably rising upwards.
Just as she was about to be sucked in, behind her, Yang Jian gathered strength in one hand and slammed his three-pointed double-edged sword into the ground with the other.
Nezha brandished his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), wrapping one end around his waist and shooting the other end out to tie it to a pillar within the formation.
Only after that did he turn back to Ksitigarbha and ask:
"What is your master planning to do? Does he want to absorb all the Daoists? That's far too ambitious!"
Maitreya and the others had just emerged from the illusion and knew that the Three Pure Ones were still inside. Yang Jiao didn't know when she would be able to truly emerge.
At this moment, no one could stop the two masters.
He looked at the Qiankun Bag in the sky, his smile vanished, and his brows furrowed.
Lu Ya Daoist behind him hurriedly shouted to Kong Xuan:
"Big Peacock, this tattered bag looks quite powerful. Let's unleash a divine light!"
As they spoke, the black aura emanating from Lu Ya Dao Ren's shoulder grew even thicker, whistling as it was drawn away by the wind from the Qiankun Bag.
The Guide Daoist, standing beside the Qiankun Bag, only saw a wisp of black energy surging out from a corner of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Upon closer inspection, he understood and said:
"Lu Ya!"
Lu Ya Daoist is the son of Emperor Jun of the ancient Demon Court. I never expected him to be here!
For a moment, the Guide Daoist felt delighted. Lu Ya's skills were unmatched by thousands of Jie Sect disciples!
He was overjoyed, and in that corner, five-colored divine light shone brightly.
Even the Western saints were shocked and stood up:
"Kong Xuan! It's actually Kong Xuan!"
Kong Xuan, who was almost taken back to the Western Sect by his junior brother, Daoist Zhunti, using the Seven Treasures Tree!
"Hahahaha!" The Guide Daoist laughed loudly, "It's truly effortless to gain this! What I lost before, I will take back one by one today!"
below.
Yun Zhongzi looked worried. Even with his cultivation level, he felt that if he relaxed even slightly, he would be sucked in, let alone others.
With just a glance, one could see a dark mass of Taoists disappearing into their Qiankun bags in mid-air.
Master Yu Ding swayed and silently moved closer to Kong Xuan.
Only under the protection of the five-colored divine light did they feel the pulling, raging winds lessen slightly:
"Is the Sage truly not afraid of offending the Three Pure Ones with this action?"
This was a complete breakdown in relations; even the superficial peace between the sages could no longer be maintained.
Zhen Yuanzi stood upright on the ground, the wind whipping his orange-red Taoist robe and stirring the whisk in his hand, but he stood very straight, as if he was not threatened by the Qiankun bag at all.
"You have some nerve."
Zhen Yuanzi said to Zhunti.
Zhunti Daoist never expected that his senior brother would directly kidnap all the Daoists in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. In their plan, they would be satisfied if they could break the formation and capture people, and have a thousand Daoists join the Western Sect.
He frowned, no longer bothering with Zhen Yuanzi, and flew to Jieyin's side, urgently asking:
"Senior brother, are you plotting to seize the Ten Thousand Immortals?"
Ten thousand immortals—that's an enormous number.
When the Guide saw Zhunti, his joy remained undiminished:
"Junior brother! Look what good things your elder brother has obtained."
In his hand, a flag with fluttering banners was spread out.
"The Six Soul Banner?!" Zhunti Daoist exclaimed in surprise, then beamed with joy.
With the Six Soul Banner in their hands, even a saint could be suppressed for a while.
The West is truly on the rise!
Zhunti Daoist hurriedly moved the Seven Treasures Tree in front of the Qiankun Bag and shouted sternly:
"Transferring the power of the Heavenly Dao Saint, stop!"
The Six Roots Purification Bamboo of the Guide Daoist also stands on it.
The two innate magic treasures amplified the power of the Qiankun Bag to its maximum, and in an instant, the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation began to tremble.
Taiyi Zhenren, who had been holding onto the tree, began to lose strength, and his body flew backward into the sky, crying out in alarm:
"What kind of magical treasure is so powerful? My physical body is no match for it!"
Halfway there, Taiyi Zhenren saw many familiar faces.
Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Samantabhadra Zhenren, Cihang Daoren, and others are among them.
He suddenly felt a little comforted, at least the Twelve Golden Immortals were still there except for Jade Cauldron Immortal, so it wasn't just Taiyi Immortal who lost face.
Just thinking of Senior Brother Yu Ding, True Man Taiyi couldn't help but grit his teeth and shout in a loud voice:
"Senior brother, I've been searching for you so hard since we entered the formation!"