Chapter 290 The Battle Between the Gods and Immortals Ends

Qi, Taiyi and others were sitting on the cloud chariot, sitting together in the same seat. Kunpeng Baize stood on the left and right, and the twelve ancestors Wu Qi stood beside the chariot.

The numerous heavenly soldiers and generals were so majestic that the clouds filled the sky, even covering up the sunlight, plunging Penglai Immortal Island into shadow.

Looking from top to bottom, Penglai Immortal Island is now emitting colorful fluorescence, and a faint humming sound can be heard widely. This is when the formation is operating at full strength.

In the Immortal Hall, Prince Dong and others looked serious, a heavy atmosphere surrounded everyone, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

The horns in the sky sounded, and the sound of drums and drums passed through the clouds and the formation's obstruction, reaching the fairy island.

Prince Dong looked grave and said:

"The enemy has arrived. Please follow me forward to meet the enemy."

As soon as Duke Dongwang said these words, everyone in the Xianting Hall looked stern, and the heavy but firm voice resounded in everyone's hearts, and everyone responded in unison:

"We are willing to follow you and fight against the enemy!"

The sound echoed in the hall, like the sound of metal and stone,

Seeing this, Duke Dongwang laughed and said:

"Good! When we are united, there is no need to worry about the enemy. Today, we will let the heaven see the power of my immortal way!"

"They have been standing high in the clouds for too long. It's time for them to see if the power from the ancient times can pull them down from the clouds!"

Everyone responded in unison again:

"You will definitely live up to your Majesty's trust!"

After the words fell, Prince Dong took the lead and led everyone to file out. His heroic spirit was fully displayed, and the previous pressure and dullness were gone.

Just when they faced the enemy, their previous hesitation and fear seemed to disappear at this moment, like fog dispelled by the sun.

Qi looked at Duke Dong and others who were slowly rising into the sky, and said with some appreciation:

"At the end of the road, I still haven't lost my courage. What I see today is not like before, but I still show some courage."

Faced with Qi's compliment, Prince Dong retorted with a smile:

"I really don't deserve your false praise. The matter now is still under our consideration, so how can we talk about the end of the road?"

"Besides, we still don't know who will win. Qijun doesn't have to be so confident. Immortal Court will definitely not be extinct at this time."

Before Qi could speak, Kunpeng on the side had an angry look on his face and shouted:

"Bold! How dare you, a rebellious person and a disobedient minister, not show respect when you meet His Majesty?"

An angry shout was like the sound of thunder. The anger and majesty in those words were frightening, and the loud questions were full of condemnation of Immortal Court.

Faced with the scolding, Prince Dong was not angry. Instead, he said nonchalantly:

"My fellow Daoist, I am the Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and I am also the Immortal King of the Immortal Court. In terms of roots and destiny, I am not even half inferior to him. How can I respect you?"

Duke Dong Wang spoke proudly, showing his magnanimity and not being afraid of power, which made everyone in the fairy court below excited.

Prince Dong did not stop speaking, and said with a hint of sarcasm to Kunpeng:

"I am an innate sacred body, conceived by heaven and earth, adhering to the innate Pure Yang Dao, and I am the master and prayer friend of a place. It is natural for us to be friends with each other as equals."

"You can see that Fellow Taoist Kunpeng is just a human being who has transformed from an egg to an egg. His scales and feathers have not yet faded away. As a minister, what qualifications do you have to speak out?"

As soon as this statement came out, Kunpeng suddenly became angry and was about to refute it when he heard praying:

"There is no need for the Vast Heavenly Lord to be so angry. He is just a dying man trying to show off his rhetoric before he dies."

"It would be a loss of face to argue with him. As for the so-called Immortal King of the Immortal Court, without the decree of the Heavenly Court, it can only be regarded as a sacrifice. Compared with the heavenly soldiers, it is not as good as the heavenly soldiers. It cannot be regarded as real."

"At the base of dignity, to the dead, it is nothing more than gossip."

After the words of prayer fell, Kunpeng immediately leaned over and said:

"I would like to thank your Majesty for your teachings. Kunpeng is with me."

The tacit understanding between the monarch and his ministers instantly reduced the painstaking efforts of the Immortal Court Ten Yuan Hui to rubbish, and the contempt in his words was even more unconcealed.

When everyone in the Immortal Courtyard heard this, they felt quite uncomfortable.

Yes, in today's ancient world, there is no imperial edict from heaven, and those prestige can only be regarded as lies and cannot be taken seriously.

A bitter taste arose in Dongwanggong's heart. All the hard work he had put in for a long time, but ended a little later, turned out to be so insignificant in the eyes of outsiders.

But fortunately, Prince Dong is not an ordinary person. He can sweep up such a great trend, so he will not give up easily. Faced with the blow from the heaven, he immediately cheered up and said:

"Whether it is taken seriously or not, it doesn't matter what the Heavenly Court says. No matter how much you talk about it, you will ultimately have to see the truth behind it."

"Immortal Court's subordinates listen to the order and start the Heavenly Pure Yang Formation!"

Prince Dong shouted loudly, and many immortals on Penglai Immortal Island immediately responded:

"promise!"

With an order, the entire Penglai Immortal Island began to tremble, and the surrounding seawater continued to boil, creating huge waves.

Countless amounts of pure Yang energy are flowing from the sky towards Penglai Immortal Island, but even more are pouring out from the island. In these more than ten Yuanhui, Immortal Court has never relaxed its defense against Heavenly Court in the Western Continent.

This accumulated pure Yang Qi is the greatest confidence that the East Prince has in facing the Heavenly Court. He has conquered half of the Western Continent. Even if this place is poor, the gains he has made are extraordinary.

When Di Jun saw this, he just said lightly:

"All officers and men obey the order and form the innate star formation."

Many heavenly soldiers and generals responded in unison:

"Got the order!"

The innate star formation is guided by the power of the stars and gathers the power of heaven and earth. This was what Qi understood from the spiritual treasures enshrined by the water gods back then. It was also of the highest quality in the ancient times.

As for why Di Jun did not set up the Innate Yunmeng Star Formation, it was because he still needed to use it to defend against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Moreover, the innate star formation is enough to deal with the innate pure sun formation set up by Dong Wanggong. How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?

It is better to hide the trump card and leave it to the people who are destined to follow. If they really rebel, it can be regarded as a surprise for them.

Because of Luo Hu's prophecy, Di Jun never slacked off, and he never forgot that the Wu clan would become the enemy of heaven.

Now the twelve ancestral witches gathered together and stood on the carriage frame. How could Di Jun not take more precautions?

Moreover, the other party was also watching the ceremony at this time. As a possible enemy in the future, Di Jun would naturally cover up.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals began to move in a specific trajectory, waving flags in their hands, and countless stars were guided by them, and the entire Penglai Island suddenly fell into a starry night.

The twelve bright moons rose slowly, and the bright starlight fell like silver gauze. Even under the moonlight, the number of stars that amounted to a Yuan Hui was still dazzling.

The starry night evolved from the innate star formation covers the entire Penglai Immortal Island, and the innate pure sun formation is naturally also included in the starry night.

As the flag in Ying Long's hand waved down, stars fell into the night sky one by one, and the tail flames of meteors appeared extremely bright in the starry night.

Brilliant lights and shadows streaked across the night sky, and dreamy scenes appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but what they brought was not the wish of a caring person.

Instead, there was a violent roaring sound when the shadow of the stars collided with the pure Yang energy. For a moment, stardust and firelight flickered in the night sky.

Prince Dong had retreated to Penglai Island long before he formed the formation, and was calmly watching this rare scene in the world.

The power of the innate star formation was not as powerful as Duke Dong had expected. This discovery undoubtedly made him feel a little relieved.

Until under the control of Yinglong, many heavenly soldiers and generals instilled magic power, pulling a bright moon from the night sky and pulling it down towards Penglai Immortal Island.

Violent roaring sounds resounded throughout the world, and countless fires shot out, turning into streaks of sky fire and falling into the Penglai Immortal Island, burning holes into the protective formations they had set up before.

This change caught Dongwang Gong and Xianting unexpectedly, and the Xiantian Pure Yang Formation was shaken to the point of trembling.

The powerful vibration seemed to make the entire space tremble, and the pure Yang energy surged and fluctuated in the array, and the light flickered brightly and dimly.

Seeing this, Duke Dongwang shouted:

""Commanders, don't panic! Hold your ground and resist with all your strength! Strengthen spiritual power input and release more mixed pure Yang energy. "

Its sound was like a loud bell, echoing on the chaotic battlefield. Prince Dong's face was solemn, and he knew that the situation was critical at this moment.

The strength of Heavenly Court is still within their expectations. The release of pure Yang Qi takes time, and with the many formations at this time, it is enough to continue to delay the war.

Countless star shadows fell again. Seeing this, Kunpeng dropped a few golden feathers from his sleeves and said:

"Let me add some strength."

The golden feather fluttered down, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the starry night, and the star shadows continued to slide down the night sky. With the help of the strong wind, the speed became even faster.

And what Jin Yu brought was not just the strong wind. As it came into contact with the innate pure Yang formation, the pure Yang energy that filled it suddenly seemed to have encountered some huge pressure and continued to sink to the ground.

Seeing this, Duke Dong snorted coldly, raised his hands slightly, and a big sun seemed to appear behind him, rising slowly with Duke Dong's movements.

The pure yang energy that was originally suppressed received the help of the sun and began to boil. The manic aura continued to collide in the formation, and the falling golden feathers were easily burned up.

The aura of the Pure Yang Avenue continued to spread on Penglai Immortal Island, and the pure Yang energy in the formation was also attracted, and they poured into the sun one after another.

As the sun slowly rises into the sky, it looks like a huge furnace, greedily devouring pure Yang energy.

With the continuous influx of pure Yang Qi, the light of the sun became more dazzling, and the power it exuded became more and more astonishing.

The sea water around Penglai Island began to steam. The majestic mist was burned away by the afterglow of the sun before it even rose into the sky.

The Prince of the East is standing in front of the great sun, holding his hands empty, as if he is a god driving the sun.

Seeing this, Taiyi was quite dissatisfied. He was about to get up and take action, but Di Jun shook his head to stop him.

Yinglong just watched calmly as the sun gradually rose into the sky, waving the flag in his hand, and countless stars followed it, heading towards the sunset.

But in front of the great sun that contained an unknown amount of pure Yang energy, it disappeared into nothingness like a mud cow entering the sea.

Until another bright moon was pulled by the formation, slipped from the night sky, and pointed directly at the sun.

The bright moon and the big sun collided together, and gradually merged slowly. There was silence between heaven and earth, without any sound, like the calm before the storm.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the sun and the bright moon collapsed together, and huge shock waves swept away in all directions.

The sound of collision that had disappeared before was released in an instant. Countless people with average cultivation levels, protected by the large formation, were also swept far away by it, surrounded by the sound of tinnitus.

Fortunately, before it reached the location of the heavenly soldiers, Bai Ze, Qi Ming, Kun Peng and others took action to eliminate the shock wave.

As for the Immortal Court, it was inevitable that they would be in a much more awkward situation. After all, they not only had to protect everyone in the field, but also had to protect the entire Penglai Fairy Island, so it was inevitable that there would be some omissions.

Before Dong Wanggong and others could react, the formation controlled by Yinglong, pulling a new round of bright moon, had already begun to cast downwards.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at this scene, and their eyes were filled with shock. The witch clan did not cultivate their souls, and did not participate in the power of the great way of formations, but this was the first time they saw it so directly.

They stared at the falling bright moon, feeling the terrifying power contained in it, and a complex emotion surged in their hearts.

The tall figure stood on the frame, like twelve silent mountains. In addition to being frustrated, they became more and more eager for this power.

"We must also master this kind of power, otherwise we will not be able to face the Heavenly Court in the future."

The twelve witch ancestors thought secretly in their hearts, knowing that if they could not compete with it head-on, then no matter how many tribesmen there were in the future, they would not be able to withstand the sweep of this great formation.

Di Jun and Qi did not pay attention to the power generated when the formations collided, but instead focused all their attention on the twelve witch ancestors.

Qi was quite satisfied with the other party's shock. After this incident, the witch clan should be quiet for a long time.

The falling moon will not stop because Di Jun and others are not paying attention. Yinglong is extremely pure in the war and will not be distracted by the changes outside the battlefield.

Looking at the pure yang energy that is still gathering below, Yinglong only wants to smash the tortoise shell of the fairy court and force the other party to abandon Penglai Fairy Island and flee in all directions.

The collision of the formations at this time is just a prelude to the subsequent encirclement and suppression.

Although the Heavenly Court did not take the resistance of the Immortal Court seriously, if the other party was allowed to occupy the geographical advantage of Penglai Island, it would inevitably cause unnecessary casualties.

For Yinglong, he only needed to concentrate on manipulating the formation and clean the ground after breaking through Penglai's defense.

As the bright moons fell, the dark night evolved by the Xiantian Star Formation gradually turned into the dawn. The Xiantian Pure Yang Formation below was already crumbling, and there were only three bright moons hanging in the sky.

Dong Wanggong and many immortals looked up at the sky, knowing in their hearts that the real war was about to begin.

Looking back, looking at the many scattered immortals gathered behind him. Dong Wanggong's serious face made a high-spirited voice:

"Everyone, get ready and follow me to kill the enemy!"

The immortals below said in unison:

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)