Chapter 435: 12 Jinxian drives Xiqi!

　　 Outside the Zhou army barracks, the celestial light constantly fluctuates, sometimes turning into immortal birds, and sometimes concentrating into sacred beasts, attracting Zhou army generals to pay homage.
Nezha and the others quickly rushed to the Yuanmen, saw the fairy light shining, and had never seen a figure in it, suddenly felt quite mysterious.
Such battles naturally shocked the Ten Heavenly Monarchs in each of the Shijue Formations, and Wen Zhong among the merchants.
Master Wen had long anticipated that there would be immortals coming from the Chan Church, and was still thinking about who would come, but he didn't expect to come so late, and it had been fifty days before there was any movement.
Seeing the daily power of the Shijue Formation increases, Wen Zhongzi feels more at ease. He only feels that there are ten heavenly monarchs here, and they will succeed this time.
With the 800,000 army, the grain road is so far away, Wen Zhong has a lot of worries. Fortunately, the five gates are sufficient to store and distribute grain and grass, and there is no hindrance to the mobilization of grain and grass from all parts of the Shang Dynasty. Can't help.
Before seeing Zhou Ying today, there was a celestial celestial light, and Taishi Wen was also relieved.
The decisive battle has already come.
Wen Zhong gave an order to prepare for war; the business camp, which had been silent for a long time, finally sounded a rumbling drum.
This time, the army is no longer exhausted from a long distance, and has already understood the surrounding terrain. If it is no match for the Zhou army...
Wen Zhong snorted coldly, without reason.
On Jinao Island, in front of the Biyou Palace hidden in the clouds, the three top powers of the Golden Spirit, the Immaculate, and the Turtle Spirit are watching the land of Xiqi from a distance.
They were startled by the fairy light that appeared in Xiqi, and went out of seclusion, standing still here.
The Virgin of the Turtle Spirit is like a girl, and the face of the Virgin of Wudang is clear and beautiful. Like this great magical power and magical power, she has a voice on her face and a way of thinking, and she will not have an ugly appearance.
"Senior Sister, Qin Wan and the others seem to be in trouble." Mother Gui Ling said with some worry.
"Master has an order. I taught my disciples not to enter Nanzhou. Ten of them went to Nanzhou, and they have already responded to the catastrophe," Jin Ling said in a low voice, "Then Yang Jian can't kill you at all. Very useful."
The Mother Turtle Spirit asked in a low voice, "Are we just watching this way?"
"If you don't look at it," Mother Wudang flicked her sleeves, and the neon clothes shook lightly. She turned and walked back to the Biyou Palace. "Ignore the master's order and do what they do? I teach my disciples so much. , There is no shortage of them."
Although the words were harsh, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit could not say anything to argue with.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit also said: "You don't need to read more, they explained that the immortals must be masters this time, to retrieve the skin that we left behind."
The Virgin of Turtle Spirit asked softly: "Why don't the Master let me wait to face the interpretation? Why should we be afraid of them?"
"Master's meaning, how can I figure it out?" Although Mother Jin Ling said so, there was a helpless smile on her mouth.
In the Sanqing family, the Lord Tongtian thought that old feelings were one of them.
The supreme treasure held by the Lord Tongtian is the Four Swords of Zhuxian. The master kills but cannot suppress the Qiyun. However, the leader of the Tongtian widely recruits disciples. The good and the bad within the teaching are uneven. The interpretation and teaching of Fuyuanzhixian vary greatly. This is the second.
The Great Tribulation came down, fighting for mana and supernatural powers, but also fighting for luck.
With Yang Jian's luck and luck, the two top powers of the Golden Spirit Mother and Wuyunxian failed to cut him down, but instead made him approach the perfection of the profound body after Nirvana, making it more difficult.
This is proof.
"Fortune, huh."
The Virgin of the Golden Spirit disappeared, leaving only this rather complicated emotion.
There is ridicule and a touch of disdain.
Chaoge City, Shang Monarch Palace, in the Zhanxing Building.
Di Xin was not in court early today, and after waking up, he ordered someone to put up a drink, and dragged Aida to drink for fun.
Suddenly Di Xin became irritable, Da Ji's enchanting and peerless figure danced in front of him, but Di Xin lost focus and stared at the west.
"My lord? Are you still awake?"
Daji walked with a smile, wearing only a tube top inside the veil, every inch of her skin exuded a fascinating luster.
Di Xin chuckled again, holding Daji in his arms domineeringly, and took the wine glass to her mouth.
Da has been drinking, her eyes blurred.
Di Xin didn't directly jump the horse and whip like he usually did. Instead, he asked: "Ai Fei thinks, how long will it take for the Taishi to conquer Xiqi here?"
Daji chuckled and said, "Why should the king worry? Taishi Wen is an expert, and he can be invincible. Xiqi is only a land of barbarians, but some evil immortals help each other, so the Taishi was delayed for a while. "
"Oh," Di Xin sighed softly, and then asked, "When will Ai Concubine let the immortals come and have fun with the widows?"
Fairies?
Your emperor's uncle burned it down long ago!
Daji sighed softly in her heart, and whispered: "My lord, the immortals are not free every day, and if you call them once, your concubines will lose a few years of life..."
"Why didn't Ai Fei say it earlier?" Di Xin immediately blamed himself, and embraced Daji in his arms. "Ai Fei still has to die with the widow in love, and can no longer call immortals."
Di Xin couldn't see himself, the eyes of the concubine in his arms flickered, but there was a bit of unbearable...
Pick the stars upstairs, the dragon tent is warm.
Those muttering whispers, if not in such a royal palace, there might be another story.
...
The land of Xiqi, before Zhouying.
The fairy light had been in the air for half an hour, and Yang Jian and Nezha stood waiting outside the gate; after thinking about it, Yang Jian still sent someone to invite King Wu to come, only saying that the evangelists would come here later.
King Wu took a bath and changed his clothes, and used three thousand light rides to prance the horse directly.
"Great King," Yang Jian led the generals in the camp forward to greet them, and the soldiers held their breath, their spirits high.
King Wu saw such an imposing army, he felt happy in his heart, and took Yang Jian's arm to walk around the barracks.
Yang Jian asked him to go to the big tent to rest, King Wu waved his hand, only to welcome the immortals first, and stood side by side with Yang Jian at the gate, looking at the sky.
Ji Fa lightly sighed: "A lonely regret is no way to practice; but being alone is the lord of the Zhou Kingdom, if you want to lay down these thousands of people alone and go to the mountains to clean up, you will have the trust of the people."
"The king's open-mindedness is really admirable," Yang Jian said with a smile. "The king condenses the world's dragon fortune in this life and becomes a king. After a hundred years, he can enter the reincarnation of heaven and humanity and enjoy the blessings of the world."
Ji Fa suddenly laughed, holding on to the sword hanging from his waist, "Cheng is quite true... Other ministers said that I live with Tianqi, Long live Yongchang, you directly touched my mortal body and made me embarrassed. "
Such jokes are no longer lonely.
The generals behind them suddenly bowed their heads and dared not speak. Yang Jian could be so casual, they didn't dare to belittle the king.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "These are all definite numbers. Don't worry, the king, just to be a good king and accumulate merit."
King Wu kept nodding his head and asked, "Then the immortals will come later, do I have to pay respects too?"
"Don't worship," Yang Jian shook his head, "The king needs to remember that the emperor does not worship immortals, but only worships the heavens and the earth. It is not a sacrifice or a sacrifice, and you must not kneel down to avoid hurting the luck of the human race."
"The Emperor..."
King Wu muttered to himself and looked to the east.
"Waiting for the day when the Prime Minister captures Chaoge City, the lonely talent will have this title."
Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, glanced at the several juniors and dozens of Zhou generals behind him, a group of people bowed their heads, and Nezha and Huang Tianhua were no exception.
"Prime Minister, when will all the immortals come?"
Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness swept tens of thousands of miles and there was no trace of Chan Jiao Xian. He expected to use the migrating magical powers to appear on the stage, and said: "The king wait a minute, I need to respectfully ask."
King Wu asked: "Is it necessary to prepare sacrifices?"
"It doesn't have to be like this," Yang Jian shook his head, stepping forward, and the battle armor was reflected by the fairy light.
Yang Jian went outside the gate and stood on the edge of the fairy light, saying: "The disciple Yang Jian, before being trapped in the Ten Jue Formation today, he is too weak and may harm thousands of mortals. Therefore, I sincerely invite the immortal Master Shimen to come to help and prosper Zhou. The foundation of this business, save all people from fire and water!"
When the voice fell, I heard the thunder and thunder on a sunny day.
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth curled, and these uncles were really waiting for him to ask.
Uncles are good-looking, Yang Jian is of a small generation, so it should be.
At the moment, a ganoderma-like fairy cloud appeared in the fairy light, and twelve flowers appeared in a row.
Above these twelve fairy clouds, there are twelve figures sitting on the futon, gradually condensing from virtual to real.
Who is the person here?
Guangchengzi of Taoyuan Cave, Jiuxian Mountain;
Taihua Mountain Yunxiaodongchi sperm;
Huanglong real person in Magu Cave, Erxian Mountain;
Taiyi real person in Jinguangdong of Qianyuan Mountain;
The Tianzun of Manjusri and Guangfa in Yunxiao Cave, Wulong Mountain;
People from Luojiadong Cihangdao in Putuo Mountain;
The real person of the Jade Ding in Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain;
The Feiyun Cave of Jialong Mountain is afraid of leaving his grandchildren;
Lingbao Master of Yuanyang Cave, Kongtong Mountain;
Samantabhadra in Baihedong, Jiugongshan;
Jintingshan Yuwu Cave Road Xingtianzun;
Qingfeng Mountain Ziyang Cave, the true monarch of Qingxu morality!
These twelve immortals, all of them are fairy-wind Taoist aunts, and each of them is a master of Taoism. The Taoism is:
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The twelve golden immortals gathered at the beginning of the explanatory education, and in a short time there were clouds in the sky, cranes circling, Taoist children chanting sutras, and more than a dozen figures walked out in the fairy light and stood below, but they were disciples who came with the master, who practiced in the door. Cents.
Lei Zhenzi was also mixed in, among a group of fair-faced fairies, it was quite conspicuous.
Yang Jian moved forward and said, "I have seen all the uncles and uncles, I have seen the master!"
Ne Zha, Lei Zhenzi, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua moved forward at the same time, bowed to each other, and said the same words.
King Wu couldn't see it, his gaze turned above the twelve golden immortals, and finally led the officials forward.
"All the immortals can come to help my Zhou Guo, Ji Fa is very grateful, please be respected by Ji Fa!"
At the moment, King Wu bowed his hand and bowed to the ground.
All the immortals did not dare to accept the gift of the King of Wu, who had the luck of the emperor, and they all got up to make a gift. This has nothing to do with the cultivation base, just because the heaven and the earth are always like this.
"Senior Nephew Yang Jian?" Guang Chengzi smiled, "Is this the ten unique formation?"
Yang Jian said: "Yes, this is the ten unique formations, each of which is dangerous." With a deep groan, Yang Jian said: "Uncle, Master, Master, please take a seat in the tent, let's discuss the method to break the formation. ."
All the immortals nodded together, and Guang Chengzi said: "When you arrive in this realm today, you are the prime minister of this place. I will all come to help you. You...you can do it." u