Chapter 546: Outside the boundary

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After Xiao Lan left, Yang Jian's smile gradually faded and he sat in a chair and kept thinking.
The method she said seemed feasible, but in fact it was useless.
Hundreds of immortals from the two religions faced each other for more than a month, and the strength of the two sides was equal, and the one who cut the education was slightly stronger.
The strategy Xiao Lan offered was how to defeat the immortals, not to resolve the grievances between the two religions.
Let Yang Jian sum it up, it's actually just four words to win.
Why did Jiejiaoxian come? Naturally, it was to start a frontal battle with Chanjiao, and also to kill some Chanjiao immortals and send them to the list of gods, and to return all the humiliation they had previously suffered.
Xiao Lan's strategy, if used in the heavenly court to conquer the three thousand great world wars, might really have a miraculous effect.
Unfortunately, her vision is still too narrow.
The four great disciples, Zhu Xianjian, how can they frighten back by putting on their own words?
Yang Jian slumped in the chair, closed his eyes and thought, but he couldn't make a trick.
Do you want to watch the three saint masters fight? Drag the three religions into the abyss where they have to fight to death?
As long as the saints in the Zhuxian Sword Array fight against each other, the Ten Thousand Immortal Array is inevitable.
The Long-ear Dingguangxian had long been sent by Yang Jian to the Conferred God List, and there was no way to steal the Six Soul Flags of Tongtian Guru at a critical moment, and perhaps it would add some variables to the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.
The six soul flags are refined by the Lord Tongtian. This flag is triangular in shape and has six flag tails, and one person's name can be written on each flag tail.
You only need to write the names of six people, and the Master Tongtian personally visits and casts the spell on the 7th and forty-nine days, and you can turn the famous people into ashes, even the saints.
The original battle of the gods was that the long-eared Dingguangxian stole the six soul flags and dedicated them to the interpretation and Western religions. The main merit of the Tongtian Church was defeated. The Ten Thousand Immortal Array was also cracked. …
This matter actually sounds a little mysterious. The saints claim to be immortal, so how can they directly kill the Four Saints?
But the Lord Tongtian is a saint, and the saint himself casts the spell, and it is such an evil flag, maybe it can really hurt the saint...
If the Lord Tongtian really wins with the six soul flags, what will happen to this great catastrophe?
Yang Jian can't help but feel a little worried.
The famous six-soul flag is said to be a saint magical tool that can destroy the saints. It is estimated that in addition to the names of "Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Receiving, Zhunti", he will also write the names of Yang Jian and Wu Wangji...
The saint is not afraid of the six soul flags, so why does he Yang Jian not be afraid?
When the time comes, don't really be pinched to death by the Master Tongtian, then he will suffer a big loss, and it took a lot of hard work to have such a profound body...
It's useless to think more.
First pass the hurdle before you, and then worry about the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.
Yang Jian was also a bachelor, so I didn't think about such a thing at all.
The catastrophe has arrived at this time, where is there any chance to slow down? Yang Jian hadn't thought about how to unite the three religions since before Zhao Gongming entered the list of gods, because that was no longer the trend.
As night drifted, the army held lights everywhere, and a jade talisman fell from a few stars and was picked up by Yang Jian.
It was the jade symbol sent by Uncle Huang Long, asking Yang Jian when he sent troops, and told Yang Jian the general situation outside the border pass.
"It's better to let yourself reduce the damage, there is no other great way."
Yang Jian thought about it, erased the characters in the jade symbol, and sent it back to Taoist Huanglong.
He also only said a few simple words, instructing the many elders in the division to avoid war before the army arrives.
Sleepless all night.
On the second day, the Zhou army marched out of the camp, and a million army drove out from Jinjiling and came towards Jiepaiguan.
The millions of army marched hundreds of miles every day, this speed is neither fast nor slow; Jijiao immortal is bound to always pay attention to the movements of Zhou army and the location of Yang Jian.
Knowing that the four major disciples were carrying the Zhuxian Sword Formation, there were only a handful of them among the Jiejiao, but the Jiejiao immortal was very eager to fight at this time. It was probably because he had been suppressed for too long before and had already been angry.
On the fifth day, Zhou Jun’s front army was still more than three hundred miles away from the boundary pass.
The black cloud is overwhelming the city, and the mountain and rain are eager to come and wind all over the building.
Jiepai Pass was full of rumors, the morale of hundreds of thousands of merchants quickly subsided, and rumors within the pass were everywhere. Before Zhou Jun arrived, he was already in chaos.
Outside the Jiepai Pass, the two groups of immortals are still facing each other in the air. Most of the immortals are sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes to practice. However, as long as there is any radical behavior on both sides, these immortals will suddenly rise in trouble and start the war.
These immortals were just above the Zhou Jun's only way, obviously unavoidable.
To explain and teach, there are more than a dozen masters such as Guangchengzi, Huanglong Taoist, Taiyi Zhenren, Fearing Sun, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Qingxu Moral True Monarch, Taoxing Tianzun seven twelve golden immortals, and Yun Zhongzi, etc. At the forefront.
In contrast, there are the Taobao Taoist, the Golden Spirit Madonna, the Tortoise Spirit Madonna, and the Immaculate Madonna, together with the Wuyun Xian and the Golden Goop Xian, who stand up against many masters on the side of interpretation.
Both sides have their own formation guards. Hundreds of immortals stay silent most of the time. The wind blows and the stars change, but they don't move.
Seeing that Yang Jian led Zhou Jun to get closer, Our Lady of Jin Ling couldn't bear the anger in her heart, and said to the Taobao Taoist: "You stop the Jiejiao immortal here, I will kill the little thief Yang Jian!"
"Junior Sister!" Taobao Taoist turned his head and looked at Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and asked dumbfoundingly, "You have beaten him several times, but which one really killed him?"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit stared at the Taoist Taoist priest, and said: "This time there is a treasure given by the teacher, I can kill him!"
"It is the teacher who gave us this assassin's trick, you just can't leave easily," Taobao Taoist rarely showed a serious look, and said with earnest and earnest persuasion, "If you leave and explain to all the immortals, we won't be able to make a big battle. Now, who is to blame for this?"
"Then let's do it now!" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit snorted, "I have been sitting here for so many days, why wait for Yang Jian to lead Zhou Jun to come! Give them more power for nothing."
"No," Taobao Taoist shook his head again, "Master repeatedly ordered that they should first act on us and occupy the moral name. You can rest assured, sister, we will win today!"
Our Lady of Jinling was speechless, and the Taobao Taoist moved out of the Master Tongtian, she did not dare to refute anything.
Taobao Taoist is right...
The Mother of God Jin Ling glanced at the killing treasure that was warmly raised in the Nigong Pill, and her spirit of war was revived.
"What is Yang Jian so slow?"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious," Taobao Taoist chuckled lightly, "It would be better if he doesn't come, and we can also have fun."
Our Lady of Jin Ling frowned and looked at the Taobao Taoist for a while. If it wasn't the first master brother to get started, she would teach her practice by hand. She was a half master. She really wanted to doubt whether the master brother had penetrated into her own inner work for explaining and teaching.
I am not very concerned about the life and death of the disciples in the door, but have repeatedly praised the three generations of disciples who have taught.
What a thing.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit sat down and waited quietly.
At most, but only three days later, there must be a big battle between the two sides.
At the same time, the Taoist Huanglong who is a hundred miles away from the interpretation and teaching camp is also discussing war with the real Taiyi.
Huang Long held up his beard, and said to Taiyi: "The two big brothers are dueling, you and I will take over Jin Ling, fear that the grandson and Manjusri will take the wrong way, Qing Xu and Daoxing take the turtle spirit, so How is the arrangement?"
"Poor Dao fights Jin Ling alone, three senior brothers, please fight."
The real Taiyi replied with a little dissatisfaction, how do you feel that the second-generation disciple of the interpretation is not as good as that of the second-generation disciple of the interception...
Previously, a Zhao Gongming had beaten their twelve golden immortals in a very embarrassed manner; the Three Heavens and Nine Tribulations of the Yellow River Array even forced the saints to take action, and their twelve golden immortals had to stop when they entered the battle, and then they barely recovered. Seven seven eight.
Now it's the same situation again. Not only did their twelve golden immortals have not made much progress, but except for Guangchengzi who could be against the Taobao Daoist, the others had to make a pair to single-handedly teach a major disciple.
His Taiyi couldn't stand such a frustration anyway.
"Don't try to be strong," Huang Long Taoist persuaded earnestly, "We have one thing to say, the ability to discuss fighting methods is better than us."
Madam Taiyi glanced at him, and suddenly lost interest in talking.
Huang Long sighed helplessly, and then told Guangchengzi of his arrangement. After Guangcheng thought about it, he nodded lightly.
Guangchengzi said: "In this battle, protecting your own life should be the most important thing. There is Master-Nephew Yang Jian. We only need to hold them, and Master-Nephew Yang Jian can defeat them one by one."
"Big brother, relying on a three-generation disciple in this way...Is it too much pressure for him?"
Taoist Huang Long’s euphemism is actually a bit embarrassing, and he murmured:
We are the elders, and we should have the example of the elders.

Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "Can the Third Junior Brother have the confidence to fight against Kong Xuan?"
"I am naturally not Kong Xuan's opponent."
"That's it," Guang Chengzi said with emotion, "Master-nephew Yang Jian's magical power has surpassed most of the same sects here, even if it is me, I dare not say that I can gain the upper hand in front of him. He has practiced warfare~www.mtlnovel. com~ This battle is also an opportunity for him to improve his strength."
Taoist Huanglong has something to say, but Guang Chengzi has already ordered the immortals like this.
"Later, if you fight with Jiejiao, all the juniors and disciples should mainly delay, and wait for Yang Jian's nephew to defeat Jiejiao one by one."
Many immortals frowned, but there was no objection, and they all nodded in favor.
In this way, Yang Jian was still on his way here, and Guang Chengzi was stupefied by Guang Chengzi's burden of ‘fighting the main attack’.
Madam Taiyi was a little unhappy, but it was the big brother who said this. Now that the enemy is present, he can't compromise the majesty of Guangchengzi, so he can only bear it secretly.
Taoist Huanglong whispered again: "Taiyi, what do you think the big brother did?"
Taiyi replied with a black face: "Huh, I guess I want Yang Jian to lead his master. His master is here, so naturally we don't have to be afraid of the chickens and dogs on the other side."
"It turned out to be like this..." Taoist Huang Long sighed faintly, "If they are chickens and dogs, I will be the worm in the quagmire."
After that, the divine consciousness swept to the west, and after more than three hundred miles, he saw the Zhou Dynasty army, seemingly boundless.
Yang Jian sat on the chariot leisurely, facing Xiao Lan face to face, concentrating attentively...
Taoist Huang Long was really upset, and he cursed in a low voice: "This little character is still playing chess!"
Madam Taiyi also glanced at him and shook his head.
This game is too inconspicuous...