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In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Master Tongtian grabbed Wu Yunxian and shouted: "Where is the turtle without a shell? Where is his Immortal Killing Sword Formation?" Wu Yunxian trembled all over, and wailed with a mournful face: "Run away, that guy ran away again! Disciple can't stop him!!" The leader of Tongtian Cult looked up to the sky and sighed: "Heaven will destroy the religion, God will destroy the religion!" Outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled coldly, and thousands of golden lotuses appeared from the whisk in his hand, leading the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult to rush into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. The fierce battle between the three religions had reached a critical moment, and countless people had the same question in their hearts. The turtle has no shell, where are you?

I am a fairy boy in my sect, how can the world compare to me? The mountains and rivers are shattered, and the earthly calamity has passed. Looking north, the border fortress is on fire, and how many people in Dongzhou shed tears! Chasing the gate of the mountain, traveling to a foreign land, the Taoyuan is not a paradise in troubled times, and one sword stirs up the world. This troubled world must be ended by me.