Chapter 576: Who can be without hatred since ancient times?

When the gale went east, the heroes of Burma, Zongjian once asked the sky.
　　 On the thirty-ninth day of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, only the sixth floor of the Seven Major Array was left and the seventh floor where the Lord Tongtian was located.
　　With a radius of thousands of miles, it has been devastated by fighting over the past few days. The landform has been changed several times, the mountains and rivers have collapsed, and the city has been empty.
　　 Perhaps only the ashes are inexhaustible in the fire, and only the unspattered clouds in the sky cannot be lifted by the thunder.
　　The rumbling drums of war, millions of Zhou's army platooned, the flag fluttered towards the east, and the tail of the flag was like a sword blade, as if to tear the east sky.
　　 On the eastern edge of the broken earth for hundreds of miles, a large array gleams with light purple light, constantly absorbing the vitality between the heaven and the earth, like a city fort built by vitality.
　　 Thousands of Immortals, the sixth layer.
　　 On the day when King Wu arrived at the front line, he met with the celestial beings, worshiped Kunlun Mountain, set the chanting as the religion of protecting the country, and blessed with the emperor's luck.
　　 So Xian Jiao Xian made a strong attack and broke the fifth stage of the Ten Thousand Xian Array; while the Jie Jiao Xian Ren seemed to have to make the last fight, and returned to the back line after breaking the fifth major one, and did not directly confront her.
　　So, in the sixth formation, all the immortals of Jiujiao at this time were assembled, and then the Lord Tongtian.
　　 is bound to be a hard fight.
　　 In front of the Zhou army, King Wu was riding a group of black horses, beside him were Huang Feihu riding a five-color sacred bull, and Princess Longji and Lei Zhenzi who were arranged by Yang Jian to protect King Wu.
　　 is just a sentence from Yang Jian, Long Ji and Lei Zhenzi seem to have lost their connection with the fierce battle that is about to begin.
　　 "Where is the prime minister?"
　　 King Wu kept in mind Yang Jian's previous instructions, and at this time he shouted into the air.
　　 The clouds broke open, and hundreds of Taoist immortals stayed in the air, nearly half less than a month ago...
　　 Yang Jian came over the cloud, holding a three-pointed two-bladed spear and bowed his head to King Wu, saying: "The minister is here!"
　　 "Today, all the immortal families come to help the lonely family break through this battle, go east to crusade the Wudao King, alone here to thank all the immortal families for the people of the world. I don’t know the prime minister, can there be anything lonely can help all the immortal families?"
　　 Yang Jian smiled and said: "If the king doesn't dislike it, he should hold a flag, and the flag will not fall, Zhou Guoyun will prosper."
　　 "Come on, bring the flag!"
　　 King Wu rolled over and got off his horse. He walked up to the front with a vigorous stature. He shouted, and immediately two soldiers carried the Zhou character banner.
　　 Standing with the flag, King Wu said: "Why can't the wind come!?"
　　 Say, the west wind grinned, and the flag fluttered in the wind.
　　 King Wu said again: "Why don't heaven help!"
　　 After saying this, I saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and suddenly hundreds of thunders with purple glow slashed down at the ten thousand immortal array!
　　 Ten thousand immortals trembled suddenly!
　　 "My Zhou Guoerlang waved the flag for all the immortals! Don't listen to the drums, let this sound remain untouched, I hope all the immortals will smooth out the stubborn enemies, open up the Langlang prosperous era for our human race, and return a peaceful state to the souls of Nanzhou!"
　　 Yang Jian clasped his fists and shouted: "Follow the king's order!"
　　 Huang Feihu's long sword was unsheathed, sitting on top of the five-color sacred bull, and suddenly raised it aloud, with a roar in his mouth: "We must win!"
　　 Millions of Zhou Jun shouted noisily, but within a few moments, the voices merged into one, and they pushed toward the Ten Thousand Immortals! Push to Tongguan! Push to Chaoge City!
　　 In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, the sages of the Jiejiao were angry, and they were obviously indignant at the ‘despicable trick’ of the evangelism.
　　 Above the city wall of Tongguan, the enchanting concubine Daji who saw this could not tell whether she was happy or angry. Shen Gongbao stood by and kept groaning softly, with a faint smile on her mouth.
　　 In Chaoge City, King Zhou sat on a high platform, drowsy, with a wet white cloth on his forehead, and the ministers in the hall kept whispering.
　　 Like the dwindling immortals in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, at this time, there are fewer ministers in the court of Chaoge City.
　　 was not beheaded, but ran away overnight with his family.
　　 Before Lintong Pass, the peak battle of the Daomen Great Tribulation, there may be saints fighting today, and within thousands of miles around, many ancient powers are already watching.
　　 For example, Zhun Ti, the second master of Western religion, Zhen Yuanzi, who lives in seclusion on the border of China and China, and Asura who has been lurking in the sea of ​​blood for a long time, have all been revealed.
　　Jiejiao all the immortals once again gathered the battle formation, but today they can barely gather five battle formations, and there are really not a few immortals who have been damaged before.
　　Yang Jian stood in front of the five formations and bowed to all the immortals far away. This was because of his status as the prime minister of Zhou.
　　 "Master, please."
　　 Yang Jian made a please gesture, and Guang Chengzi moved forward, his eyes swept across the disciples, closed his eyes and sighed slightly.
　　 "In the end, I want to make a break with Jiejiao, fellow Taoists, after fighting for a while, gather together in Yuxu Palace to discuss the Tao."
　　 Yan Pai suddenly turned around, holding up the Fantian Seal with his left hand.
　　 Despite the shouts of the three armies and the clamor of mortals, the immortals slowly approached the ten thousand immortal formations silently.
　　 After explaining and teaching the immortals, Yuding Zhenren and Xuandu masters traveled along the clouds. Yuding's face was a little gloomy, as if his mood was like this.
　　 So far, the real Jade Ding has only defeated the immortal body of Jiao Xian in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, letting those souls alive.
　　 "Don't forget to save some strength later, after breaking the big formation, you and I will find someone to fight against each other." Xuantu's lips did not move, and a voice came into the ears of the real Yuding.
　　 Yuding nodded lightly, without saying anything.
　　 Yang Jian stood in front of the battle formation formed by three generations of disciples. This battle formation seemed the weakest, but not the weakest among the five great formations.
　　The main battle is Huanglong Taoist, who is entrusted by the evangelists to take care of the disciples.
　　 The Taoist Huanglong at this moment has his face tense, his eyes are not squinted, and his palms are slightly sweaty.
　　 At the forefront of the battle formation are Nezha and Wei Hu. The two of them are much more relaxed. They are still chatting and having fun there.
　　 Before the war, the immortals were in various states, although they were weak, they also had the various states of beings.
　　 Yang Jian lowered his head and glanced at the Zhou army's army formation, Ao Xinke was mixed in the Zhou army, Xiao Lan, and many scattered immortals who were specially left in the formation by him, such as Xiao Sheng.
　　 In this battle, Jiejiao immortal has no retreat, and the two sides really want to fight to the end.
　　 The power of the six soul flags has begun to make Yang Jian unable to cope. Although King Wu looks safe and sound today, it is because Long Ji used immortality to stabilize his soul.
　　 can't drag, can't wait.
　　 This great catastrophe, today seems to be the final cut.
　　 Yang Jian grasped the barrel of the spear tightly, his palms felt the lines of the dragon spear, and there was a faint warmth on his forehead.
　　 Then, Yang Jian retreated and joined the battle formation of three generations of disciples. Wei Hu and Nezha restrained their smiles, each stepped back half a step, and gave Yang Jian the most forward of the big formation.
　　 Borrowing the power of the battle formation, this is the first time for Yang Jian.
　　 "Three generations of disciples obey orders!"
　　 Yang Jian yelled: "I will wait to conquer the big formation later, so that the elders of the division can save more mana to deal with the immortal of the teaching!"
　　 "Good!"
　　 "Hey!"
　　 Tu Xing Sun jumped his feet and shouted: "The big brother is absolutely right! I will not ask the big brother to retreat!"
Huang Tianhua next to 　　 rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything discouraging.
　　 This arrangement was actually made a few days ago.
　　 Yang Jian has the rhyme of opening the heavens, and the profound body is strong. Under the guidance of Taoist Huanglong, he can gather the power of the big formation in himself, even if it can't tear the ten thousand immortal formation, it can consume the power of the ten thousand immortal formation greatly.
　　 And the three generations of disciples who have exhausted their mana do not need to enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to fight, they can restore their mana by themselves, and they are also protecting these disciples in disguise.
　　 Actually, for today, Guang Chengzi has done too much calculation and too much arrangement.
In order to reduce the loss of the scholars, Guang Chengzi has been thinking about how to consume more of the strength of the teachings. From the twelve golden immortals of the teachings to the top of the battlefield, to Guangcheng directly ordering the juniors to besiege. Zhao Gongming can see his thoughts.
　　He is a master interpreter, so there is nothing wrong with this scheme.
　　 stand alone.
　　 Yang Jian sometimes doesn't look down on this great master's various actions, such as Guang Chengzi deliberately to provoke the immortal sword array...
　　If the Zhuxian Sword Array was broken by the combined forces of the Four Saints, and the Zhuxian Sword Array and the Wanxian Array were simultaneously displayed, letting the interpretation and the Western religions join forces, I am afraid that they will all fall into the quagmire of hard fighting.
　　 Now that it is gradually clear that the victory or defeat, isn't it the teacher of Emperor Xuanyuan, the first immortal in Yuxu Palace who struck the bell, made it step by step?
　　 He may also want to wave his sleeves, only to be an expert, then explain how to win the war of the gods in the war of the gods?
　　 Therefore, Yang Jian has some admiration for Guang Chengzi.
　　 The big formation slowly moved forward, and the four fronts ‘opened’ towards the left and right, and Yang Jian and the three generations of disciples gradually approached the Wanxian Array.
　　 Three miles away, Yang Jian stopped, and his eyes fell on him and the disciples behind him.
　　Yang Jian suddenly murmured: "Is there more than 300 positions on the list of gods soon? Why are so many Taoist immortals dead and injured today?"
　　 When did the situation start to get out of control?
　　 Perhaps it started from the Zhuxian Sword Array, from the Battle of Saints, and turned the Conferred God War into an internal battle of Daoism.
　　 Wei defended: "Big brother..."
　　 "Where is the power of the disciples!"
　　 Yang Jian took a breath, his robe bulged, his long hair and the hem of the robe swept simultaneously.
　　 is also right, he cares about what he does, he only needs to do everything that the teacher has arranged.
　　 Because this can't be wrong.
　　 It was the Master Yuding that gave him everything, and the Master was explaining and teaching the twelve golden immortals, and what did he do with him?
　　 But, I can't bear it anyway.
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　　 In Yang Jian's heart, the reckless big man appeared. This is the scene that will appear before the launch of the Tianjiu Pose.
　　Yang Jian stood at the feet of this giant, still feeling as small as an ant at this time, so nothing worth mentioning...
　　‘Is there anything you can do but have to do? ’
　　 murmured softly from the bottom of his heart, as if the indomitable giant felt something, his high head and neck lightly nodded.
　　 Yang Jian suddenly saw a picture, it was a man in white, with a smile on his face, but he was surrounded by filth.
　　‘Pan, cut me off, don’t let them insult my spirit. ’
　　 The giant had no words, but slowly raised his big axe and hacked down at the white shadow.
　　 After an axe, the white shadow disappeared, and the giant looked down at his axe and sighed deeply.
　　 Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.
　　 The rhyme of the open heaven lingers all over the body, and both Xuan Gang and Xuan Qi seem to have a moment of sublimation!
　　 Yang Jian pursed his mouth, with bloodshot eyes, holding the spear high in both hands, pulling his own power, and pulling the almost endless magic power coming from behind!
　　 Seventh style!
　　 Cut!
　　 An arc of light that made the heavens and the earth bleak suddenly bloomed in front of the battlefield, pulling the universe directly out of the wrinkles like a curtain, and then instantly smashed into pieces!
　　 is this cut, dragging a long emptiness, pitch black hole, hitting the light wall of the sixth layer of the trembling Ten Thousand Immortal Array!
　　 Yuding, Xuandu, Guangchengzi, fighting on all sides, hundreds of interpreters and immortals, had no plans before, but at the same time they shot! 2k reading network