Chapter 463: 3 Qing gathers together, the whole body retreats

Yang Jian didn’t know why, his master went to the Yellow River Array, but he didn’t feel any tension in his heart, but calmed down instead. Щщш..lā
　　Probably, this is my confidence in my master.
　　 "Zhao Gongming..."
　　 Yang Jian murmured these three words, and sighed softly in his heart.
　　 There is nothing more stupid than this guy. He has a deep mind, starting from the overall situation, and taking great pains for his fellow students.
But the more so, for the Dao Sect to do my best to be on the list of the Conferred Gods, the few guys who tried to hollow out the foundation of the Dao Sect are like a fish in the Conferred God. If they were not stiffer than Jiang Ziya, I am afraid that they would have been arbitrarily by the deputy teacher of Burning Lamp. Driven.
　　 What the saint is thinking, Yang Jian doesn't understand or understand.
　　 But now he has some crooked thoughts, and these thoughts are circling in his heart, after letting his thinking stretch, he can't stop for a while
　　 The Jiuqu Yellow River Array has nothing to do with him. Later, there will be saints who will enter the arena. The twelve golden immortals who entered the array are only damaged and repaired, but in Sanxiao, two of them will fall into the enshrined gods list, and one will be suppressed to Qilin Cliff.
　　 was suppressed in the clouds of Qilin Cliff, isn't it also called the "Three Immortals"?
　　 It seems...
　　 Yang Jian felt a little aura in his heart, and suddenly realized something he had been neglecting.
　　 The flesh is immortal, and he can also be included in the list of gods!
The simplest examples of 　　 are Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and Li Jing. They are famous on the list of enshrined gods, and they have been honored by the heavenly book, and finally entered the heavenly court one by one.
　　 Why does that cutie teach immortal have to kill? After half-death, what method can be used to suppress them, and then they can be suppressed directly to the end of the confinement. If the calamity cannot be cleared, they can be suppressed for one or two thousand years, and then sealed into the heavenly court, what can they do?
　　 Just like the talented Zhao Gongming, because Taiyi real person and Yang Jian shot in time, his remnant soul was included in the list of the gods.
At this time, Zhao Gongming’s divine position has been set, he is the famous "God of Wealth", but because he himself is a rebirth of the conferred list, although he has the strength that is not inferior to his life, it is all given by the gods, and his cultivation can no longer be achieved. Make progress.
　　 This is what Yun Xiao said before, ‘leave a way for life’. At this time, Yun Xiao was furious, mostly because of Zhao Gongming’s tragic situation before. Therefore, Yun Xiao would not necessarily attack the twelve golden immortals.
　　 Then, how do you make the Jiejiao Xian who was caught by yourself unable to escape and endure some suffering?
　　 Yang Jian kept thinking in his heart, a magic weapon came to mind, and it was still in front of him...
　　 "How is the recovery?"
　　 The voice of real Taiyi came from behind, and Yang Jian just returned to his senses. He glanced at the uncle Taiyi who was standing leisurely behind him, and squeezed an ugly smile.
With Yang Jian’s reminder, there was also a matter of cutting Zhao Gongming’s immortal body and protecting Zhao Gongming’s Yuanshen. Uncle Taiyi did not go to besiege Sanxiao, and Sanxiao did not target Uncle Taiyi, so Taiyi was relieved of nine. The difficulty of the Yellow River.
　　 "How did you know that sister Sanxiao would have such a powerful formation?"
　　 Yang Jian said without even thinking: "When I was trapped in the Chaos Clock, I heard Daozi Tianyan mentioned it."
　　 Madam Taiyi nodded lightly, and didn't say much about it.
　　 Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief. He was not a stranger. Although Tianyan Daozi and Houtu Niangniang knew about it, the less people knew the better.
　　 The former did not show too much hostility towards him, and the latter was regarded as a close friend of his own. There was a entanglement among the three.
　　By the way, Tianyan Daozi’s signature is really easy to use...
　　Real Taiyi made two futons, and Yang Jian sat down with him, quietly watching the changes in the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.
　　 In silence, Taiyi suddenly said: "Your master should be fine, don't worry."
Yang Jian……
　　 Does he look worried?
　　 There is no fierce fighting in the big formation, but there is a stream of Taoist rhyme flowing continuously.
　　 Yang Jian had broken through the Ten Jue Array before, was wounded, and his cultivation has not yet recovered. It makes sense to rest here.
　　 But Taiyi real person...
　　 Later, when the saint came on stage, Yang Jian naturally knew it, but if the saint master came and saw many disciples suffering in the formation, Taiyi was just watching, which was not appropriate.
　　 At this time, Yang Jian glanced at the real Taiyi, and whispered: "Uncle, you still need to think about why you are not as good as in the battle."
　　 "No," Madam Taiyi smiled calmly, "I can't drive what I want to do."
　　 Yang Jian was a little bit hesitant to speak, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.
　　 Compared to the loss of the cultivation base, being scolded by the sage master is nothing.
The pair of uncles and nephews continued to froze at the big battle. In the distance, Zhou Jun returned mightily, with flags fluttering, Yang Jian secretly told Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Lei Zhenzi to reorganize the army, and persuaded Huang Tianhua not to worry about Qingxu. Moral king.
　　 Above the nine-curved yellow river array, on two undisturbed clouds, two phantoms stood quietly, blending with the heaven and the earth, and there was no partial rhyme or breath.
　　 Even a grain of sand has its path between heaven and earth; but these two opposing phantoms are completely inconspicuous. Even if someone stares at them, they will not think there is anything there.
　　 But they do exist again. Not only do they exist, but they are also saying something...
　　 The mystery of it is difficult to understand if you are not in this state.
　　 The phantom near Yang Jian and Taiyi's real person is a middle-aged Taoist; the opposite is a weakly crowned young man, wearing a yellow satin brocade robe, with his eyes like a sword.
　　The middle-aged Taoist said indifferently: "The younger brother actually gave the disciple the Hunyuan Jindou and the Jiuqu Yellow River array map, which is too much to spoil the disciple."
"Brother, what do you mean? You and I said yes, let the disciples have their own abilities, how do you feel distressed now?" The young man smiled, "There is a Yuding among your disciples and Yang Jian among your disciples. People are jealous."
"A long time ago, I said for my brother, let you look at the source of blessings when you accept disciples," the middle-aged Taoist's face was a little condemned, "The ten heavenly monarchs actually put on such a big array of evil spirits, you and me, They were all lost!"
"Brother, that's not what I said. My immediate teaching is to intercept the vitality of the primordial souls. Why can those with deep blessings be able to cultivate the Tao, but those with weak blessings but with a heart to the Tao can't try their best to practice? "
　　 The young Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes became sharper, and the original dull voice became a little bit passionate.
　　 "The road runs through the world, and the avenues are endless! In the realm, there are always those with shallow blessings who have a foothold!"
　　 "Don't change your rhetoric," the middle-aged Taoist frowned. "For my brother, it is the character of your disciple who teaches you."
　　 The juvenile Taoist curled his lips, "Second Brother, you are a little bit of a joke, just now you clearly said Fuyuan."
　　 "Fine!" The middle-aged Taoist flicked his sleeves and said, "The ten people of Qin Wan have already been included in the list of conferred gods. It doesn't matter if this matter is not mentioned, you can let Sanxiao take away the formation, and let the matter go today."
"Brother is a little unreasonable. I have a total of eight disciples. The most beloved vice-master who was almost collected by you is burned with corpse fire and is now included in the list of conferred gods," the young Taoist snorted, seeming to want to be cruel. , But thinking of the identity of the person opposite, he curled his lips again, slightly depressed.
　　 Make Sanqing together, three friends have the same root.
　　 Although different sects are in conflict nowadays, the Sanqing itself is not the same.
　　 "I don't care," the juvenile Taoist said very simply, "Zhao Gongming is on the Fengshen List, and one of your twelve apprentices will also go to the Fengshen List."
　　Middle-aged Taoist: "Zhao Gongming was injured by the burning lantern. You might as well kill the burning lantern."
　　 It is strange to say that this middle-aged Taoist is naturally the Yuanshi Tianzun, and the young Taoist is the Tongtian leader.
　　 When the Sanqing was transformed together, the three sanqing separated the old, middle-aged, and juvenile appearances. They were born from each other and their personalities were quite different. ..
　　 Sanqing saints are now standing in the heaven and earth, yearning for countless monks, but never thought that the posture of saints is like this.
　　 In fact, in ancient times, in the small courtyard of Kunlun Mountain, there were often such quarrels and arguments...
　　 "If I make a move, the person in the Zixiao Palace is afraid to use excuses to target me again," the leader of Tongtian shook his head faintly, "By the way, why the second brother should leave the burning lamp to teach you?"
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun said indifferently: "You will know about this later, if you don't take the big formation again, it's difficult for your brother to say that you have to take action."
　　 "If you shoot, you will do it," the leader of Tongtian smiled calmly, "No, I want to do it too. Brother, if you send Sanxiao to the list of consecrated gods, I will go directly to kill Yang Jian, you seem to like this little guy."
　　A young man's face said the three words "little guy"...
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned and said, "Junior, you don’t want to indulge your disciples in this way."
　　 "This is what I said to my senior," the Master Tongtian sighed softly, "Which one of us protects our shortcomings, you know well."
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun said indifferently: "In that case, you and I invite big brothers to come and comment."
　　 The Lord Tongtian frowned. Compared to Yuanshi Tianzun, the facial expression of this sage can really be called ‘rich’.
　　"Farewell, we disciples fight each other, let the big brother come out..."
　　 Moo
　　 A bull cry came from the sky, and the two saints stopped talking at the same time. The young man frowned and muttered: "It feels like you two are both old and disrespectful.
　　, like a green cow farming in the field, carrying a thin old man, dangling and appearing on the horizon ~ EbookFREE.me~ came near without warning.
　　 I!
　　 Sanqing gather together!
　　 Qing Niu uttered something, his voice was dull, but the voice was still clear, "See you two uncles."
　　 "Brother."
　　 "Big brother."
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Master of Tongtian did the same way, and I sat on the back of the cow to return the gift.
　　 The Sanqing meeting, there was no vision at all. If this were to be spread, it would definitely make the Primordial Monk confused.
"The two juniors, don’t have to argue. When they signed the entrusted list of gods, the way of heaven was in operation, and today’s situation is fixed. When Zhao Gongming enters the court of heaven, the twelve golden immortals must have this evil, and San Xiao has killed so many evils in the ancient times, and today is also hard to escape. ."
　　 I spoke, but his voice had a sense of loneliness, like an old man about to die, with a mysterious and mysterious charm.
　　 Master Tongtian wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he could only snorted and turned his head.
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "Since the brother said so, he also asked the brother to accept the big formation."
　　 "The formation is given to the two seniors! The juniors sometimes have feelings and go back to the island to retreat. Later, they will restrain the disciples so that they will not enter the confinement of the gods."
　　 After saying this, the Lord Tongtian turned away and took a step forward, without knowing his trace, and there was no wave left in this world.
　　 "Second Junior Brother, don't worry, he still has the knot that hasn't been untied," Lao Tzu said calmly, "Don't make him more jealous, Second Junior Brother, you can make arrangements. I'll take a walk in the battle."
　　 Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slowly, not half-hearted.
　　 Sweeping his sleeves, a white crane flew out of the sleeves and flew towards Zhou Junyuanmen.