Outside the Zhou army camp, the immortal light of the Dao continued to fluctuate, sometimes turning into fairy birds, sometimes condensing into divine beasts, attracting the soldiers of the Zhou army to pay homage.

Nezha and the others quickly rushed to the gate, and when they saw the fairy light shining, they didn't see a figure in it, and they suddenly felt quite mysterious.

Such a battle naturally alarmed the Ten Heavenly Monarchs in each of the Ten Peerless Formations, and Wen Zhong among the merchant army.

Master Wen had long expected that there would be immortals coming from the Interpretation Sect, and he was still thinking about which people would come, but he didn't expect to come so late, and it had been fifty days before there was movement.

Seeing that the power of the Ten Peerless Formations increased every day, Wen Zhong felt more and more at ease, and only felt that with the ten Heavenly Monarchs here, he would definitely succeed this time.

With an army of 800,000 people, the grain road is spread so far away, Wen Zhong has a lot of worries; fortunately, the grain and grass are abundant in Wuguan, and there is no obstacle to the mobilization of grain and grass from all parts of the Great Shang, otherwise the merchant army will be a little unbearable just by stretching it like this.

Seeing the immortal light in the sky before Zhou Ying today, Wen Taishi was also relieved in his heart.

The decisive battle has come.

Wen Zhong ordered the armies to fight, and the camp of the merchant army, which had been silent for a long time, finally sounded the rumbling drums.

This time, the army is no longer tired from a long distance, and it has already eaten the surrounding terrain, if it is no longer able to defeat the Zhou army......

Wen Zhong snorted coldly, there was no reason for this.

On Jinao Island, in front of the Biyou Palace hidden in the clouds and mist, the three top powers of Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of Turtle Spirit are watching the land of Xiqi from afar.

They were alarmed by the immortal light that appeared in Xiqi, and they came out of the retreat and stood still here.

The Turtle Spirit Mother looks like a girl, and the face of the Virgin is beautiful, like this, the great supernatural power of the Divine Psyche has a heart and a Taoist face, and there will be no ugly appearance.

"Senior sister, Qin Wan and they seem to be in some trouble. Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit spoke with a hint of concern.

"The master has an order, I teach my disciples not to enter Nanzhou, the ten of them went to Nanzhou, and they have already responded to the catastrophe," Our Lady of Jin Ling said in a low voice, "Then Yang Jian can't be killed at all, and it is useless for you and me to go." ”

The Turtle Spirit Mother asked in a low voice, "Are we just looking at it like this?"

"Just don't look at it," the Holy Mother of Wudang flicked her sleeves, her neon clothes swayed slightly, and she turned around and walked back to the Biyou Palace, "Ignore the master's order, what do you care about them? ”

Although these words were harsh, they made the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit unable to refute them.

Our Lady of Jin Ling also said: "Don't look at it more, they will teach the immortals to come out this time, and they want to recover the face that we left behind." ”

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit asked softly, "Why didn't the Master let me wait to confront the teachings, why should we be afraid of them?"

"Master's meaning, how can we figure it out?" Although the Holy Mother of Jin Ling said this, the corners of her mouth showed a helpless smile.

The Sanqing family, the master of the Tongtian Sect is one of them.

The supreme treasure held by the master of Tongtian is the four swords of the immortals, the main killing, but he cannot suppress the luck of the sect, and the master of the Tongtian sect has widely accepted disciples, and the good and bad in the sect are uneven, and the luck of the sect is very different from the exposition of the immortals who have Pangu flags to suppress the luck and only collect the immortals of the source of blessings. This is the second one.

When the catastrophe came, it was mana and magic powers, but it was also luck and chance.

Yang Jian's luck increased, and the two top powerhouses of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the Wuyun Immortal failed to cut him off, but instead made his Xuan Body close to perfection after Nirvana, and it became more and more tricky.

That's the evidence.

"Luck, huh. ”

The figure of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling disappeared, leaving only this rather complicated emotion.

There is mockery, and there is also a touch of disdain.

Chaoge City, Shang King's Palace, in the Star Tower.

Di Xin didn't go to court early today, and when he woke up, he ordered someone to set up a drink, and pulled his concubine Daji to drink and have fun.

Suddenly, Di Xin's heart was irritable, and Daji's bewitching and peerless shadow danced in front of him, but Di Xin lost his eyes and stared at the land to the west.

"Haven't you woken up yet?"

Daji walked with a smile, wearing only a bandeau gown under the gauze skirt, and every inch of her skin exuded an intoxicating luster.

Di Xin chuckled again, domineeringly took Daji in his arms, and took the wine glass to her mouth.

Daji was drinking, and his eyes were foggy.

Di Xin did not directly leap on his horse and raise his whip as usual, but asked: "Aifei thinks that the Taishi will go to conquer Xiqi in another time, how many more days will he be able to succeed?"

Daji chuckled and said, "Why should the king worry? I heard that Taishi is a master, and he can be invincible in battle, and Xiqi is just a barbarian land, but there are some evil immortals who help him, so he delayed Taishi for a while." ”

"Alas," Di Xin sighed softly, and asked instead, "When will Concubine Ai let the immortals come and play with the widow again?"

Immortals?

I was already burned clean by your imperial uncle!

Daji sighed lightly in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Great King, immortals are not idle every day, and if you call them once, the concubines will lose a few years of life......"

"Why didn't Concubine Ai say it earlier?" Di Xin suddenly blamed himself and hugged Daji in his arms, "Concubine Ai still has to be in love with the widow for the rest of her life, and she can't call immortals anymore, and she can't call immortals anymore." ”

Di Xin couldn't see it, the eyes of the concubine in his arms flickered, but there was a little unbearable ......

Upstairs with the stars, the dragon tent is warm.

That muttering whisper, if it weren't for this royal court, maybe there would be another story.

......

The land of Xiqi, before the Zhou camp.

The immortal light had been permeating for half an hour, Yang Jian and Nezha stood outside the gate and waited; after thinking about it, Yang Jian still sent someone to invite King Wu to come, only saying that the immortals of the sect would come here later.

King Wu bathed and changed his clothes, led three thousand light horses, and directly jumped on the horse.

"King," Yang Jian led the generals in the camp forward to greet him, and all the armor soldiers held their breath and their spirits were high.

Seeing such an imposing army, King Wu was overjoyed in his heart, and took Yang Jian's arm and walked around the barracks.

Yang Jian asked him to go to the big tent to rest, and King Wu waved his hand, only saying that he would welcome the immortals first, and stood side by side with Yang Jian at the gate, looking at the immortal light.

Ji Fa sighed lightly: "The regret of loneliness is that there is no way to cultivate, but loneliness is the lord of the Zhou country, if you want to let go of these thousands of people alone and go to the mountains to cultivate, it is to lose the trust of all the people." ”

"The king's open-mindedness is really admirable," Yang Jian said with a smile, "The king condenses the dragon fortune of the world in this life, and becomes a Ming monarch, and after a hundred years, he can enter the reincarnation of heaven and enjoy the blessings of a hundred generations." ”

Ji Fa suddenly laughed, holding the sword hanging from his waist, "Cheng is really ...... Other ministers all said that my longevity is with Tianqi, long live Yongchang, but you directly broke my mortal body, which made me so embarrassed. ”

Such joking words are not called lonely.

The generals behind the two of them suddenly bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak, Yang Jian could be so casual, they didn't dare to despise the king.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "These are all fixed numbers, the king doesn't have to worry, just be a good king and accumulate merits." ”

King Wu kept nodding his head, and then asked, "Then when the immortals come later, do I also want to bow down?"

"Don't worship," Yang Jian shook his head, "The king needs to remember that the emperor does not worship immortals, but only respects heaven and earth." It is not a sacrifice or a sacrifice, and it is not allowed to bow down, so as not to damage the luck of the human race. ”

"The Human Emperor ......"

King Wu muttered to himself and looked to the east.

"When the prime minister captures Chaoge City, Lone can have this title. ”

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, and looked at several juniors and dozens of generals of the Zhou army behind him, a group of people all bowed their heads, and Nezha and Huang Tianhua were no exception.

"Prime Minister, when will the immortals come?"

Yang Jian's divine sense swept tens of thousands of miles and there was no trace of the Sect Immortal, and he thought that he should use his shifting divine power to appear, so he said: "Wait a minute, the king, I still need to go and respectfully invite." ”

King Wu asked, "Do you need to prepare sacrifices?"

"You don't have to be so careful," Yang Jian shook his head and stepped forward, his armor glowing with layers of immortal light.

Yang Jian arrived outside the gate, stood on the edge of the fairy light, and said: "Disciple Yang Jian, before being trapped in the Ten Absolute Formations today, he was unable to catch it, and he was afraid that the disaster would affect thousands of mortals, so I respectfully ask the immortal elders of the sect to come to help, rejuvenate the foundation of Zhou, and save the people from fire and water!"

When the words fell, I heard thunder and thunderbolts on a sunny day.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, this group of uncles was really waiting for him to open his mouth to invite.

The uncles have a good face, and Yang Jian's generation is small, so it is natural.

At that moment, there were Ganoderma lucidum-like fairy clouds in the fairy light, and there were twelve in a row.

Above these twelve fairy clouds, there are twelve figures sitting on the futon, from the virtual to the real, gradually condensing.

Who's coming?

Jiuxian Mountain Taoyuan Cave Guangchengzi;

Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Cave Red Sperm;

Two immortal mountain Magu cave Huanglong real people;

Qianyuan Mountain Jinguang Cave Taiyi Zhenren;

Wulong Mountain Yunxiao Cave Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun;

Putuo Mountain Luojia Cave Cihang Dao people;

Yuquan Mountain Jinxia Cave Yuding real person;

Jialong Mountain Feiyun Cave is afraid of leaving grandchildren;

Lingbao Grand Master of Yuanyang Cave of Kongtong Mountain;

Jiugong Mountain White Crane Cave Fuxian real person;

Jinting Mountain Yuwu Cave Road Xingtianzun;

Qingfeng Mountain Ziyang Cave is a true monarch of pure morality!

These twelve immortals, all of them are immortal wind Dao Gu, all of them are masters of the Tao, and there is a way:

Fuyuan is profound, mana is long, and the supernatural power is vast and true immortals!

The twelve golden immortals gathered at the beginning of the teaching, and in a moment there were auspicious clouds in the sky, cranes swirling, Taoist children chanting, and more than ten figures walked out in the fairy light, standing below, but they were disciples who came with the master, and the Qing Immortals who practiced in the door.

Lei Zhenzi was also mixed in, and among a group of fair-eyed immortals, he was quite conspicuous.

Yang Jian stepped forward and said, "I've seen all my uncles, I've seen my master!"

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Jin Zha, Muzha, and Huang Tianhua stepped forward at the same time, bowed to each other, and said the same words.

King Wu was a little overwhelmed, his eyes turned on the twelve golden immortals, and finally led his ministers forward.

"All the immortals can come to help my Zhou Kingdom, Ji Fa is very grateful, please accept Ji Fa's worship!"

At that moment, King Wu bowed his hand and bowed to the ground.

The immortals did not dare to accept the gift of the martial king of the emperor's luck, and they all got up and made a return salute. This has nothing to do with cultivation, just because Heaven and Earth are always like this.

"Senior nephew Yang Jian?" Guang Chengzi said with a smile, "This is the Ten Absolute Formations?"

Yang Jian said: "Yes, this is the Ten Absolute Formations, each of which is dangerous. With a deep groan, Yang Jian said: "Uncle, uncle, master, please take a seat in the tent, let's discuss the method of breaking the formation." ”

All the immortals nodded in unison, and Guang Chengzi even said: "Today I have arrived at this realm, you are the prime minister of this place, and we are all here to help you, you ...... Look at it. ”