Chapter 443: Zhao Gongming
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:57
"Senior nephew, take more rest in the past few days, there are still five bursts for you to crack."
"Master uncle walk slowly."
"Well, go back."
The true monarch of Qingxu morality waved his hand, and Yang Jian stood outside the account and watched the two uncles back to the big account. After a moment of daze, he turned and returned to the camp.
The big tent of his main commander has become the land of the immortal family, where immortal lights flicker and immortal auras, like a Taoist temple in the army.
If it weren't for the Zhou army to go up and down, the military discipline that Naojian and the others had rectified would be rigorous, and the soldiers would have been acquainted with the immortal affairs, maybe the heads of the place had already moved and were worshipped as a temple.
Yang Jian broke through five battles in a row, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Explanation and Education also had their own gains. Although several decent treasures were collected by Yang Jian, they could be regarded as having gone through the catastrophe.
As long as the twelve golden immortals return to the mountain later, the catastrophe can get rid of a little, which is also quite beneficial to the twelve golden immortals.
However, Yang Jian always felt that things would not be so simple.
Ten must array...
According to the allusions he knew about the Conferred Gods, there would be celestial beings on the scene of the Shijue Formation to rescue them, and great gods from all walks of life also appeared for the first time, such as the Taoist Lu Ya.
Zhao Gongming, who is more familiar with Yang Jian, was damaged here, and Sanxiao angered the Yellow River in an angry formation, and it was born because of this.
Zhao Gongming...
Sanxiao...
His senses have always been pretty good for Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao, and cultivators rarely have this kind of loyalty and friendship.
There is also the strange and strange Qiong Xiao. Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle when thinking of the past or two between him and Qiong Xiao at the tomb of Xuanyuan.
Sanxiao really made a move, if he had a chance, would he kill them?
There is also Zhao Gongming. Maybe he will suddenly appear in the business camp in a few days. Can he kill Zhao Gongming directly and take him the Sea God Orb?
The battle between the two religions is divided between life and death.
In the original allusion to the gods, Zhao Gongming died under the nail-headed seven arrows, and his death was miserable and rather sad.
The Ding Hai Shen Zhu fell into the hands of the Taoist priest. After the Western teachings became Buddhism, the Ding Hai Shen Zhu was released with the burning lamp. The twenty-four Ding Hai Shen Zhu evolved into the twenty-four heavens and became a Buddhist treasure, suppressing the fortune of the Buddha.
If Dinghai Shenzhu were to fall into the hands of the Taoist priest, it would only be cheaper for Western teachers in the future.
Yang Jian couldn't open his eyes completely at this time, and he had this plan in his heart.
If Zhao Gongming helps Wen Zhong, he will not show mercy!
Yang Jian sighed lightly, stepped into his small tent, sat back on the bed, and scrubbed his eyes with the fairy spring water given by Tao Xing Tianzun. The burning sensation in his eyes gradually subsided, and his eyes were slowly opened. As usual.
The red sand formation has been broken, the next thing to worry about is the absolute formation that day.
If it is tomorrow, I will invite Guangcheng Zi and uncle to go to the Breaking Heaven Jue Formation together, first solve Qin, and then there will be no major problems for the remaining few formations.
"That's okay," Yang Jian sleeps in his clothes, slowly closing his eyes, waiting for the Golden Crow to rise, ending the five-day period ahead of schedule, and continuing to break through.
After a few days of fighting, Yang Jian was also a little tired, and quickly snored softly while lying on the small bed.
The guards guarding outside the door listened, and gestured to silence the figures walking by, lest they disturb the prime minister's rest.
In the Zhou army, he has been regarded as the of war in the army, and his prestige has long been unmatched.
Yang Jian wanted to break the formation at dawn, how could he know that it was not dawn, Wen Zhongying had already arrived in reinforcements; this reinforcement is not someone else, it is Zhao Gongming who deserves to be plundered this time.
咚咚咚咚......
Yang Jian was awakened by the sound of drums in his sleep, and quickly got up, put on his battle armor and rushed out of the camp. He looked up and saw twelve golden immortals standing in the air.
"The prime minister! The merchants are calling for battle!"
Yang Jian's consciousness swept across, suddenly dumb.
Wen Zhong actually crossed the Shijue Formation, with a soldier and horse waving the flag and shouting. On the left stood the four generals of Deng Xin and Zhangtao, and on the right stood the five remaining Shi Tianjun.
The aura of the twelve golden immortals locked in the ten outstanding formations, why did they dare to play?
Just because the Taoist riding the white-haired tiger in front of Wen Zhong, who is not Zhao Gongming!
This is really, whoever reads it...
The direct disciple of the Master Tongtian had just arrived last night, and he had been directly in the Ten Jue Formation, and had to pick up the Five Heavens Lord back to the island.
Qin Wan and others want revenge, how can they leave? When I saw Zhao Gongming, the faces were sorrowful, and Our Lady of the Golden Light couldn't help crying, and only talked about Yang Jian and the twelve golden immortals breaking the formation.
The five heavenly monarchs died without a whole body, and all of them were killed by Yang Jian and the twelve golden immortals. Zhao Gongming, no matter how good the temperament is, also has anger burning in his heart.
However, when Zhao Gongming heard about Yang Jian's name, he felt a little hesitant in his heart.
Enka, who lived in the past, was between the two teachings, which made him quite uncomfortable.
Qin Wan shouted in hatred: "Brother Zhao! You have to call the shots for us!"
Zhao Gongming was a little upset, nodded slightly, and went to the camp to meet Wen Zhong, and he had such a battle that Yang Jian had seen.
At this time, what Zhao Gongming thought was still not how to fight, a few elucidating and teaching twelve golden immortals to avenge the five juniors.
What he thought was how to make the twelve golden immortals apologize and retreat actively, Gu Quanjie taught his face, and took the remaining five days of the king to Jinao Island...
As soon as Zhao Gongming appeared on the stage, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately flew out of the camp. The Taiyi Master had already planned to do something, but was persuaded by Chi Sperm.
The twelve golden immortals did not speak, and Zhao Gongming did not say anything, as if they were all waiting for the master to appear.
Far away, Zhao Gongming saw the soldiers and horses surging in Zhou's camp. Yang Jian stood on the bronze chariot and led Wanqi out of the camp, his armor reflecting the newborn sunlight, majestic and majestic.
Guangchengzi smiled and said, "Mr. Nephew Yang Jian, there is a helper from the cut-off teacher. If he speaks against each other, just call us to take action."
Most of the twelve golden immortals nodded their heads, but the real man of Yuding stood with his hands behind, without saying a word.
Yang Jian turned around to make a beating to the immortals, and then went straight to the front of the merchant army.
A mile away, Zhou Jun Wanqi opened the battle, killing intently.
This place is not too far away from the remaining five formations of Shijue Formation. Although Qin Wan and others have left the formation, the 5th formation has not dispersed, and evil spirits are still being accumulated.
Zhao Gongming was hesitating how to speak, and Yang Jian coldly shouted, "Who will come?"
Zhao Gongming was taken aback, and then he understood what Yang Jian meant.
On the battlefield, if it is hostile, it should be ignored.
"Emei Mountain Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming," Zhao Gongming replied in a deep voice, "The poor way is on Jin'ao Island, I heard that you have explained the power of entrusting gods, and the twelve golden immortals have come out to oppress our monks! Can this matter?"
Yang Jian said coldly: "Your words will turn right and wrong. The Shijue Formation is still behind you. It is clear that these ten heavenly monarchs do not know the number of days, and they tried to kill thousands of people in Western Zhou with such an extinction formation! This matter is a crisis! , I invited the immortal head of the gate to break through these evil formations! The evil spirits of these cultivators are actually out of cut-off teaching, which is really puzzling."
Qin Wan scolded angrily: "Yang Jian! Let your tongue be like a tongue! Today, Brother Zhao is here, and you must pay for it!"
Zhao Gongming glared at Qin Wan, who didn't realize it. He had already made up his mind to pull Zhao Gongming into the water and avenge his five dead friends.
"Heh," Yang Jian jumped down from the chariot, holding a three-pointed two-bladed gun in his hand, his fighting spirit surged in his eyes, locked on Zhao Gongming.
"If that's the case, why say more? It's the first battle!"
"Wait!"
Zhao Gongming finally opened his mouth, riding the white tiger, and whispered: "Nephew Yang Jian, you and I might as well find a secluded place and have a good talk."
Yang Jian frowned slightly, and then shook his head lightly, "I salute you, predecessor, you and I have often met before, but since you are standing opposite me today, you are my enemy, so there is no need to talk about it."
"Three teachings, one family, Kunlun knot care!"
Zhao Gongming sighed: "Causes are nothing but disasters, and there are other ways to deal with them. My Taoist monks, self-cultivation, and magical powers, are not all for avoiding disasters and avoiding disasters? Why is it still today? Fa, is actually fighting for such bravery!"
Yang Jian was silent, Qin Wan looked embarrassed, but Wen Zhong was thinking for a while.
What Zhao Gongming looked at, it seemed that he didn't come for revenge for killing the enemy, but he actually talked about this before the battle.
The three-pointed two-edged spear was raised, and Yang Jian's voice was slightly indifferent, "What you said is nothing but a trifling matter to me. What I am practicing is the method of warfare, so that I can kill the enemy by fighting!"
"Senior Nephew Yang Jian, why bother to force you?" Zhao Gongming said again, "Today I am here to save a few of them and leave. The matter of appointing the gods is tricky and difficult to understand, let alone the future!"
"Since you are here to save people, why do you go down in person?"
"This..." Zhao Gongming hesitated a little, and said solemnly, "Chan Jiao killed my five juniors, so I have to give an explanation."
Yang Jian was angrily laughed by him. Isn't this still a fight?
Zhao Gongming immediately said: "Today, you will apologize to you, my nephew. After the enfeoffment is over, come to Jin'ao Island and ask for a crime. I will teach you all. This matter can be exposed."
Qin Wan said anxiously: "Then my five fairy friends will die in vain!"
"They are not really dead, but they have been included in the list of conferred gods," Zhao Gongming persuaded bitterly. "Doesn't we still have to fight with interpretation and education here today? Should there be geometric damage to the teachers in the middle school? Master has orders. I taught my disciples not to go out of the mountain, but you don't even remember?"
Qin Wan was speechless, full of grief and anger, "I will definitely not leave today~EbookFREE.me~in the Tianjue formation! I want to share life and death with them!"
"You! I am so angry!"
Yang Jian looked at Zhao Gongming, who was a little bit mad at Qin, and suddenly felt that it is really commendable that there can be such a ‘simple’ sage in the three religions.
The great fate has come from ancient times. It is a treasure, opportunity, and spiritual practice. Which monk is not on his hands?
"Never mind," Zhao Gongming said to Qin Wan, "how about today I ask them to explain and teach the twelve golden immortals to also apologize for you?"
Qin Wan closed his eyes and was speechless, obviously no longer wanting to talk to Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming sits on top of the white tiger, this white tiger is still a fairy beast he caught on the road, adding a bit of power to himself.
Originally, Zhao Gongming's thoughts were very simple. He talked about the friendship of the three religions, and today's misfortune can be resolved.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian was murderous, and Qin Wan and the others went around with evil spirits. Even the warm and moist Golden Lady before, there was hatred and anger in his eyes at this time.
The catastrophe, it really is a catastrophe.
Zhao Gongming raised his head and sighed, "No matter, I don't care about this, you guys can do it yourself."
After saying this, Zhao Gongming rode the white tiger and turned around to leave. Qin Wan had already sent a voice to the other four heavenly monarchs, and he was about to return to their respective formations immediately and continue to ponder the method of killing Yang Jian.
Stop Zhao Gongming?
Yang Jian hesitated a little, did not say anything, but felt that Zhao Gongming was too weak... his temper was a bit too weak, not as decisive and harsh as the Golden Spirit Mother.
At this moment, there was a low shout from the Zhou Jun military camp:
"Why did the people of the sects make Jiedu Zhao Gongming leave so calmly!"
The burning lamp suddenly made a noise.