The aura of Haotianzun was withered, lying in the middle of the net woven by thousands of silk threads, motionless.

A mysterious world floating above his body, not big, only one or two feet in a radius, there was a Taoist tree there, and Taoist flowers bloomed on the Taoist tree to produce Taoist fruits. Haotianzun's soul was trapped in it, struggling endlessly, but he could not get out of it.

That is the spiritual consciousness Daluotian.

The divine consciousness Daluotian is not the real divine consciousness Daluotian. The real divine consciousness Daluotian is in the ultimate void. This divine consciousness Daluotian is just a magical power transformed by the Tai Emperor using his own divine consciousness.

Haotianzun was too serious. In addition to being sealed by the soul, he had no choice but to send all his Taoist skills out of his body and use his inner demons to heal his injuries.

He is indeed extremely smart. If there were no smart people like the Woodcutter Saint, no one could break his seal and find out his true hiding place.

However, although he was still in a coma at this moment, everyone was still facing a great enemy and did not dare to slack off.

Everyone could feel that although Haotianzun's breath was withered at this moment, a pure energy was slowly gathering in his body!

Haotianzun’s martial arts are so wonderful that he is reborn at this moment. After being reborn, he is afraid that he will become stronger and more terrifying!

The battle with Taidi also brought great benefits to him!

Xi Tianjun said hoarsely: "The inner demon Mu Tianzun who came in has all died here..."

They looked forward, but saw big calluses hanging on the silk threads, and there was a heart demon Mu Tianzun hanging upside down in each cocoon.

Many inner demons attacked here, but they all failed to kill Haotianzun, but instead became his nourishment!

After a long time, no one moved.

Suddenly, Huihui laughed, and Yanyunxi's donkey Lu Zheng, the great devil king Huihui laughed: "Haotianzun is there, lying there, and he is unconscious, but no one dares to take action! Hehe, you are the existences in the Imperial realm, just like this! Santoge, let's go!"

The donkey pulled his hooves and kicked Yan Yunxi down on his back. His body shook suddenly, and his body gradually swelled, turning into a demon with a donkey face, human body and ferocious body. He whispered: "Senior Brother Sanduo, let's fight Haotianzun together, and they are embarrassed! Little Black Cat, do you want to come too?"

The Black Tiger God was so excited that he spoke that he suddenly stood up and looked at Niu Sanduo.

Niu Sanduo stood up and turned into a demon god with a bull-headed and human body. He smiled and said, "It's rare to have this opportunity, so naturally I have to make this great contribution!"

The three of them rushed forward, and suddenly the threads moved one by one, intertwined and intertwined, making people unable to hide, and they could only fight hard.

Niu Sanduo and Lu Zheng both shouted strangely. When their magical powers or divine weapons touched these silk threads, they felt that the power of the magical powers was greatly damaged, and the power of the magical weapon was also pulled away by these silk threads.

What's even more strange is that the magic weapon cannot be shaken off when it is stuck to the thread.

Soon, their magic weapons were wrapped in silk threads and could not be pulled out. Even their bodies were quickly stuck to them, and gradually their bodies were no longer flexible.

The Black Tiger God shouted: "I am proficient in magic and can display teleportation magical powers. Come to me!"

Niu Sanduo and Lu Zheng struggled to drag the silk thread to his side. The Black Tiger God activated the teleportation magical power, and a ray of light flashed and the three disappeared.

However, silk threads swam in the air and chased them quickly, and seemed to know where they were teleporting.

The Black Tiger God brought Niu Sanduo and Lu Zheng to appear above Haotianzun. As soon as he emerged, he saw them fall into the net.

The threads quickly wrapped them tightly and hung upside down on their heads and feet.

The silk threads actually penetrated their skin, took root in their bodies, and absorbed the energy from their bodies.

The three of them were creepy. The silk threads actually penetrated into their divine sect. Their heavenly palace covered their divine sect with layers of gauze!

Even their souls were covered with a layer of gauze!

Niu Sanduo was about to call for help, but Lu Zheng's call for help had already come, and Ang's cry kept on.

Niu Sanduo and the Black Tiger God were both ashamed and ashamed, and thought to themselves: "No matter how scattered this donkey is, he will not be able to listen to his words..."

Lu Zheng was still calling for help, but Yan Yunxi, the martial arts master, the woodcutter and the saint at the entrance were solemn, and he did not directly rescue him.

"Even if I go in, I can't stand this kind of silk thread. As long as I get stuck to my body and enter the Shenzang Heavenly Palace, I can't get rid of it."

The martial arts master Zhucha said in a deep voice: "This kind of Taoist silk thread is very soft and can't be shaken off if it sticks to the body. I guess Xi Tianjun and Chidi can't come up with any solution, so what are your methods?"

When the Emperor Chi Qi Xiayu heard this, he said, "Is it okay to use the heavenly fire?"

The woodcutter saint smiled and said, "The Red Emperor can give it a try."

The Red Emperor Qi Xiayu flipped his palm and carefully took out a wisp of heavenly fire and threw it into the silk threads. Soon the heavenly fire crystal was wrapped into a small rice dumpling and was hung up with the inner demon Mu Tianzun, Lu Zheng, Niu Sanduo and others.

Qi Xiayu widened his eyes and stopped talking.

Xi Tianjun said politely: "Brother Wen Dao, you have always had an idea, so you should think of a countermeasure."

The woodcutter saint shook his head and said, "I can't break the arrangement of Haotianzun."

Upon hearing this, Xi Tianjun smiled and planned to kill people. If he couldn't kill Haotianzun, then help Haotianzun kill these people to get rid of him. This is also a great contribution!

"but……"

The Woodcutter Saint changed his tone, and Xi Tianjun quickly suppressed his murderous aura. The Woodcutter Saint continued: "I can't break the arrangement of Haotianzun, but I can use his arrangement to break his arrangement."

Everyone was puzzled.

The woodcutter Saint said: "The reason why Haotianzun wanted to form thirty-five levels of Taoist cocoons was because his body was broken, and his soul was sealed in the spiritual consciousness Daluotian. His body could not control such a huge magic power, and his magic power was also broken, and the great patterns were fragmented."

Everyone listened quietly, but the woodcutter paused and thought carefully about the words. Everyone was anxious and continued: "The easiest way to break his arrangement is to send him out of the cocoons outside his body and return it to his body!"

Everyone was shocked and all were dumbfounded. The silkworm girl sighed: "The Master who chops wood, is there anyone in this world that you can't kill?"

"have!"

The woodcutter saint said solemnly: "Haotianzun is one of them. Although he was severely injured, I am not sure whether he can use this method to kill him. A large part of his energy has been accumulated in his body. If he supports it, then we will die. If he can't support it..."

Instead of continuing, he looked at Xi Tianjun and Chidi Qi Xiayu and said, "Two fellow Taoists, are you together?"

Xi Tianjun hesitated for a moment and looked at Chidi Qi Xiayu.

Qi Xiayu said with a blank expression: "We have our own plans even if the saint does it."

Xi Tianjun hesitated, gritted his teeth suddenly, and laughed: "The timids starve to death, the bold ones are so brave... Hearing the thief, you can just take action!"

The woodcutter took off a Taotie bag from his waist, took out two calligraphy and paintings from the Taotie bag, and said, "When Kaihuang and Xuandu and Youdu had a good relationship, I followed Kaihuang to visit Xuandu Youdu. Heaven and Tubo knew that I liked art and elegance, so they each picked up their own pens and wrote and gave them to me."

He expanded his calligraphy and paintings, and the handwriting of the Heavenly King and Tu Bo was written in the divine text and the demon text, and continued: "I have never used these two calligraphy and paintings. Later, I took a disciple who was incompetent and created a magic spell to summon souls and shape souls, borrowing the power of the Heavenly King Tu Bo. I thought, maybe I could also create a magical power based on him, restore the magical powers that others attacked me, and stuff them back into that person's body..."

Everyone present couldn't help but feel creepy.
Chapter completed!