Chapter 548: 2Teaching the showdown, Zhu Xianjian is fierce and mighty! (on)
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:39:18
Yang Jian didn't move all night, and stood at the hillside next to the barracks for most of the night.
The lieutenant generals naturally did not know what was going to happen tomorrow. They set up camps and bury pots for cooking according to the usual practice. Although the generals were not allowed to drink, they also joked together and made jokes, without any pre-war timidity.
It should be two days before they attack the city.
But it takes time to calculate the distance between the two religions.
The east sky is bleaching, and the front of the army has begun to prepare. The soldiers are full of energy and fighting spirit. They line up and continue to advance toward the boundary.
Yang Jian was standing at Shanlan, his back hand dropped slowly, and his eyes were dull.
"Big brother," Wei Hu's voice came from behind, Yang Jian looked sideways, Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua came side by side.
"Doesn't we really need to come to help?"
"You come with the army," Yang Jian smiled softly, "Don't worry, maybe you can't fight today."
Huang Tianhua said a little frustrated: "To this day, I still can't help you, big brother."
"Just lead the troops well," Yang Jian walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
When he first came to Xiqi, he was just a teenager. Now he is somewhat calmer and more capable. "Are the heroes still afraid of uselessness?"
Huang Tianhua grinned embarrassedly, "What kind of hero am I..."
With the drums, the front army moved forward.
Yang Jian said, "I went with the army. You will take care of the army. If you are undecided, ask Wucheng and Xiao Lan."
After saying this, he turned and walked forward, and he appeared above the army with one step, and slowly floated onto the chariot he used to sit in.
"Master! Take care!"
Wei Hu yelled anxiously behind him, and Yang Jian waved his hand without turning his head back, sitting there with his eyes closed and his mind.
Huang Tianhua sighed: "Big brother, if you go here, there will be battles between the sky again. I don't know how many immortals in the sect have fallen, but you and I can only watch here."
"Big brother doesn't let us fight, it's also taking care of you and me," Wei Hu said in a low voice, "but as a disciple, how can you stand by like this?"
"You mean..." Huang Tianhua was also a little moved, but then whispered in a low voice, "What the big brother said is the military order, you and I really want to violate the military order? If we encounter danger, we will let it Big brother clone."
Wei Hu nodded faintly, and whispered a few words in Huang Tianhua's ear. Huang Tianhua's eyes lit up, and suddenly he stopped saying more.
The Zhou army's middle army and the rear army were delayed for half an hour, and they were ten miles apart from the former army.
The leaders of Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua were in front, and their spiritual consciousness was watching the sky above the canyon a hundred miles away.
Today, the immortals of the two religions have changed from sitting cross-legged to standing.
The immortal Jiejiao had silent and expressionless eyes, his eyes were full of anger, and his Dao heart was quite agitated.
The evangelists seem to be much more relaxed, many of them still gather together to chat and laugh, but the mana around them has been fully condensed, like a long bow with a tensioned bowstring, which will burst out strong arrows at any time.
The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
In front of the immortal formation, two figures stood opposite each other, but they both closed their eyes and said nothing, and neither sect person dared to cross them.
Looking at the man standing on the west side, with a gentle, middle-aged appearance, he gives people a sense of righteousness and elegance. He is dressed in a Xia Xia fairy attire, with a hairpin on his head and cloud boots on his feet. He is truly heroic.
Guangchengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals, the first disciple of the second generation of interpreting education, and the first immortal in Yuxu Palace to strike the bell.
Looking east, this man has a short stature and a smile without a smile. It is extremely difficult to think serious.
He is closing his eyes. If he opens his eyes, those little puffy eyes are quite energetic, but they are always not in one place. He likes to look east and west, which always gives people an unreliable feeling.
Duobao, the major disciple of the Jiao Jiao, and the first disciple of the Master of the Tongtian Church, started when the Sanqing was not separated. Its body was just a prehistoric alien treasure hunter. Everybody knew this, but no one dared to laugh at it.
No one knows how many treasures this Master Tongtian's lover has, and the unexplained disappearance of the soul treasures and spiritual roots of the predecessors, there are suspicious traces of him.
The wealth of this immortal family, perhaps one person can explain and teach...
Ten miles before Yang Jian's army marched to the entrance of the gorge, an invisible power spread from the western sky.
Those who understand the law of qi watching look west, and can see the sky above the four hundred thousand front army of the Zhou army, in the sky of blood that is constantly rising and rolling, a ray of golden light is constantly wandering and flashing.
It was a ghost of a golden dragon, a projection of Zhou Wuwang's luck.
The word Zhou on the banner of the army is the source of this golden light.
Suddenly, the golden dragon patted a palm to the east, wisps of golden light spread and drifted into the body of the fairy tale.
"coming."
"Finally."
Madam Taiyi and Mother Jin Ling murmured almost at the same time, but Madam Taiyi's words contained a little dissatisfaction, while Mother Jin Ling was expecting.
Guang Chengzi chuckled lightly and slowly opened his eyes.
"Junior Brother Duobao, please let us go ahead," Guang Chengzi said indifferently, saying "Junior Brother Dubao", naturally because Tongtian Sect mainly called Yuanshi Tianzun to "Master Uncle".
Guang Chengzi said loudly: "Today King King Zhou is tyrannical and harms the world. You and I are both disciples of Taoism. The lesson is to protect the human race. Why should we stop me from waiting to punish such tyrants who harm the human race?!"
"Yes, yes, you are reasonable, I can't tell you," Taobao Taoist replied with a smile, taking the most rigorous look in his life.
He gave Guang Chengzi a fierce look.
"Huh! Senior brother Guangchengzi! Senior brothers and sisters! Ah, and the younger sisters," Taobao Dao said with a smile to the two female fairies who were in front of her with a smile.
Our Lady of Jin Ling scolded: "What nonsense with them, just hit it!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, wait until I'm finished." Taobao Taoist said indifferently, but his body revealed a little majesty.
Listening to him: "The three religions signed the list of the gods. I respected the two uncles, the master of Tongtian, and strictly ordered my disciples not to enter Nanzhou and conflict with many other students in the interpretation. Most of us follow the instructions of the teacher and wait in the overseas immortal way. Bureau changes."
"However, there are always disciples who do not respect the teacher's order. They have entered Nanzhou for various reasons, and they have been sent to the list of consecrated gods. There are dozens of them!"
"My junior brother Zhao Gongming is dedicated to solving the catastrophe, and you have given him a chance to talk about it!"
"My disciple went to Nanzhou to guard a city of people, Brother Guangchengzi! You gave her a chance to beg for mercy!"
"Senior Sister Sanxiao set up a big formation in anger, but only cut off a little bit of your cultivation. Two uncles joined forces to break the formation, two dead and one wounded, and they were both in the list of conferred gods. Have you ever given them a chance!"
Taobao Taoist raised his head, his originally funny face was full of sadness at the moment.
It is not that he is not angry, but no one can understand it.
"In that case, it's a big deal that you and I will fight to the death, and the dead will be listed in the list of enshrined gods, and those who survive will continue to go back to the mountain."
Guangchengzi nodded indifferently, and said: "Under the great calamity, why bother to say that today you and I are fighting against each other, and everything you do is Taoist Yongchang!"
"What a saying, Taoist Yongchang!" Taobao Taoist laughed loudly, "Where is the Taoist immortal!"
Hundreds of masters all gave their hands together, "Follow the order of the big brother."
Get up, each immortal body is full of radiance, and many rumored immortal treasures and spirit treasures all appear on the stage.
"Senior brothers and sisters, all of you are the same!"
Guang Chengzi held the male and female swords in his hands, resting the Tianyin in his palms, and the down-and-out clock shook gently on his hairband.
Madam Taiyi couldn't help but come out on the second floor and said: "Finally, we can fight in a fair and honest manner!"
In speaking, more than a dozen Immortal Guangliu turned around, seemingly to compete with Duobao Taoist.
Explain that all the immortals take out treasures and condense magical powers.
Daobao Daoist and Guang Chengzi made a similar gesture at the same time, but the immortals of the two parties did not make a move. Instead, they kept spreading apart during the confrontation, and their eyes had been locked on the other monk who was going to fight next.
Only Taoist Huanglong continued to stand there calmly, seemingly not eager to make a move...
That's right, his preparation methods are just these.
Not long after, hundreds of Chenjiao immortals and hundreds of Jiejiao immortals were scattered in the airspace within a thousand miles. Those with a slightly lower skill level went to the edge, and those with powerful magical powers and powerful treasures moved closer to the central area.
The more you are in the middle, the more you will endure the offensive as you fight the law, and those who are inadequate may die in no time.
At the center, still those familiar faces, a total of dozens of Taoist masters confronted each other.
At Jiepaiguan, Shen Gongbao, who was sitting in the tower, chuckled lightly, and raised his hand to stroke the soft fur of the black leopard lying on the side.
"Oh, this is really going to be a fight."
The guard at the same table looked a little ugly at this time. This was also a monk, Xu Gai who had appeared on Jinjiling before. Because of Jinjiling's merits in blocking the enemy, this person was not asked about the crime of defeat, but was rewarded by Di Xin and continued to guard the boundary.
"Shen Gong, can Jiejiao Xianren win?"
"Win? Hard to win," Shen Gongbao chuckled and teased the Panther with a chicken leg. The latter rolled his eyes helplessly and lay there lazily, not interested in such mortal dishes.
"Then, then we..."
Shen Gongbao smiled and said, "Just watch it. When have you seen so many masters gathered in one place?"
Xu Gai looked ugly~EbookFREE.me~ and squeezed a smile.
"The Daoist Tribulation, whoever loses and who wins, loses only those who care about the result, and wins those who can survive, that's all."
Shen Gongbao stared at the cloud that stretched for thousands of miles outside the window.
The two religions have not yet started, the world has changed color, the thunder is intertwined, and the sky is dim.
"Let's do it, what are you doing in a daze?" Real Taiyi urged impatiently, and shot a streamer casually.
This stream of light instantly ignited the vitality within tens of thousands of miles.
The two immortals moved at the same time!
The Taobao Taoist bowed his hand and said, "offend."
After saying this, the body and thoughts flashed, and all the immortals were in trouble, and the vitality suddenly boiled!
The immortals did not let go, their auras dazzling, and the immortals were quenched, and the world seemed to be affected by them, pulling down the corner of the sky!
This is the end!
Explaining the battle against wind and thunder, the list of gods is on the list!
On the ground, among the marching army, a figure stood up from the chariot, once again covered with snow-white divine armor.
Her long hair was and fluttering behind her, and the wind blowing from above became more intense.
"Stop the army!"
Yang Jian shouted, his figure rose into the sky, "I will return it!"
Before the sound fell, the figure rushed into the cloud and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!