In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhanlong flew to the gap in the formation with eight sect leaders and heads.
Everyone is strong, so they can naturally use secret techniques to shrink their bodies dozens of times, or turn them into a ball of brilliance.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Tang Zhanlong took the lead, leading everyone through the gap and into the mountain-protecting formation.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty guardians and elders also shrunk in size one after another and entered the formation through the gap.
Hundreds of deacons and disciples also flew over in a mighty force, lining up to get into the gap.
However, before they could get closer, the gap was closed.
Everyone was blocked outside the mountain-protecting formation, but they had no choice but to retreat to the flying boat and wait patiently.
Tang Zhanlong took eight sect leaders and heads, as well as more than twenty protectors and elders, and flew towards the dojo on the top of the mountain.
The gap in the formation suddenly closed, making him feel even more uneasy.
But there is no turning back when the bow is fired. He has already entered Tianzhu Mountain and there is no way he can turn back!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A burst of colorful light flashed by, and more than thirty strong men landed in the middle of the dojo, under the thousand-foot-high sword monument.
At this time, a hundred steps away from everyone, on the empty ground, a colorful spiritual light suddenly flashed.
"Whoosh!"
The figures of several powerful men appeared out of thin air under the sword monument, looking at Tang Zhanlong and others with stern expressions.
Tang Zhanlong immediately frowned and looked sharply.
I saw nine strong men standing a hundred steps away.
The leader is a young man in a white robe, handsome and powerful, with a tall and tall body, exuding a mysterious and ethereal aura.
Standing behind him was an old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe named Huang, holding a golden whisk in his hand. He was Taoist Huanglong.
Following them are the four elders from Tianzhu Mountain, as well as Zhibai and Shouhei.
Seeing this formation, Tang Zhanlong suddenly understood.
The other party has been waiting in the dojo for a long time, but they just used a blinding method to hide it so that they didn't notice.
Tang Zhanlong looked at Taoist Huang Long with cold eyes. Seeing Taoist Huang Long's calm expression and a sneer on his lips, his heart suddenly thumped and he felt a strong sense of crisis.
"Everyone, be careful. Old Taoist Huanglong dares to wait for us here. He has probably set up a trap to ambush us."
Many sect leaders, heads, and guardian elders were all vigilant, secretly accumulating magic power, and guarding against Huang Long and others.
Of course, Tang Zhanlong was secretly on guard, but on the surface he was still domineering, with a confident sneer on his face.
"Huang Long, before you were protected by the Great Sky Formation, you were still able to hide in Tianzhu Mountain and not come out.
Now that the great formation has been broken, I wonder where you can hide?"
Upon hearing these words, Taoist Huang Long suddenly sneered contemptuously and said in a playful tone: "Hide? Tang Zhanlong, do you think I need to hide?
But you should consider now whether you can get out of Tianzhu Mountain alive today!"
Tang Zhanlong was immediately startled and frowned, sensing danger and danger.
Taoist Huanglong pointed at Ji Tianxing in front of him and said with a sneer: "Tang Zhanlong, open your eyes and see clearly, who is this?!"
Tang Zhanlong had long known that a white-robed young man named Ji had recently arrived in Tianzhu Mountain, claiming to be the successor of the Sword God.
Knowing that this person only had the second level strength of the Tribulation Realm, Tang Zhanlong didn't take it to heart at all.
After arriving at the dojo, he only glanced at Ji Tianxing without looking carefully at all.
In his opinion, his only opponent is Taoist Huanglong!
As long as Taoist Huanglong is eliminated, everyone in Tianzhu Mountain will be nothing more than a chicken and a dog, ready to be slaughtered by him!
At this time, after hearing Taoist Huanglong's words, he immediately frowned and looked at Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently, his deep eyes filled with supreme power.
An invisible sacred aura lingered around his body, making him as noble and majestic as a god.
When Tang Zhanlong saw Ji Tianxing's appearance, his body suddenly stiffened, his face changed dramatically, and his eyes were as wide as eggs!
At that moment, he froze on the spot as if he was petrified, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.
When the other sect leaders and heads saw Ji Tianxing's appearance, some were filled with doubts as to what had happened.
But there were also a few people who had seen the Sword God with their own eyes. They were stunned on the spot and were completely dumbfounded.
"You...Sword...Sword...Sword God?!!"
It took Tang Zhanlong a long time to come back to his senses, and he stammered and exclaimed, his tongue almost tied.
Several sect leaders and heads who recognized Ji Tianxing were also frightened out of their wits. They subconsciously took two steps back and knelt down to salute.
"He...he is actually...the God of Swords?!"
"This is impossible? The sword god has been dead for thousands of years, how can he come back to life?!"
"I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe this is true! It must be an illusion, a disguise!!"
Several sect leaders and heads were so frightened that their minds went blank, they exclaimed incoherently, and their expressions were extremely frightened.
Those guardians and elders who had never seen the Sword God turned pale when they heard the word "Sword God" and were filled with fear and awe.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone's murderous intent melted away.
There was no way, the Sword God's majestic reputation back then brought too much pressure to everyone, making everyone feel fear from the depths of their souls.
Ji Tianxing stared at Tang Zhanlong with sharp eyes, and shouted in a cold and majestic voice: "Tang Zhanlong! Why don't you kneel down when you see me?!"
The sound came out, like the thunder of the nine gods exploding, echoing in the dojo.
Tang Zhanlong's body suddenly shook violently, his heart was frightened by the shock, and cold sweat broke out on his back and forehead.
Back when the Sword God was stationed in Tianzhu Mountain, although he was the leader of Zhanlong Sect, he only had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm and was not even qualified to meet the Sword God.
In front of the Sword God, he was as weak and dispensable as an ant.
Even after thousands of years, the awe and admiration that go deep into the bones can still not be erased.
Tang Zhanlong almost weakened his knees and knelt down to salute on the spot.
However, he was a strong martial artist after all, so he immediately woke up and straightened his waist.
"No! You are not the Sword God! The Sword God back then is dead!
You are just the descendant of the Sword God, a boy who has transcended the calamity realm, and you just look like the Sword God!"
Tang Zhanlong shook his head repeatedly and growled in a determined tone.
Several sect leaders and heads, many protectors and elders suddenly woke up and believed Tang Zhanlong's words.
"That's right! A dead person cannot be resurrected. He is definitely not a sword god!"
"Don't be fooled by him, he just looks like a sword god!"
"You're just a kid at the second level of Tribulation Realm. How dare you bluff here? I can crush you to death with one palm of my hand!"
"Hahaha, no wonder the old Taoist Huanglong is trying to be mysterious. It turns out he wants this person to scare us!"
"It's a pity that his plan will come to nothing. No one can stop the destruction of Tianzhu Mountain today!"
Everyone was talking comfortingly, their fighting spirit and murderous intent rekindled in their hearts.