Chapter 541: The Ninth Battle, Don't Die, Don't Return
It turned out to be a disciple of Duobao Daoren, no wonder the treasure was so rich......
When Lei Zhenzi heard this, his eyes showed a little hesitation, and the thunder connection was broken for half a moment, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit saw the opportunity, and the golden crown on her head flashed lightly, and her figure disappeared in place strangely.
There was no fluctuation in the universe, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit disappeared without a trace as if it had not existed before.
"Where's it?"
"Senior Brother Nezha, let's go back to the camp to discuss, and it's not too late to fight with her again. ”
Lei Zhenzi greeted, and although Nezha was a little unwilling, he had to collect his gun and return to the camp.
After the two of them returned to the Zhou army's formation, on the upper floor of Jiamengguan City, the shadow slowly appeared, staring at the Zhou army under the city, with a displeased face......
Jin Xia Crown is actually a rare stealth spirit treasure.
Behind the Lady of Fire, the streets of the city were lined with people, their faces emaciated and as if they were about to starve to death at any moment.
The sergeants patrolling the streets barely had enough to eat, but they were all hungry.
Even the soldiers guarding the city tower were all sallow and weak at this time.
It has been twelve days since the city had been cut off from food, and the people's food had already been requisitioned, and if it had not been for the order of Our Lady of Fire Spirit to distribute the grain and grass according to the head of the people, it would not have been possible to hold out until today.
Huang Feihu cut off the grain channel with a plan, making millions of mortals in Jiamengguan suffer a lot.
In the Zhou army's array, Nezha was holding the three spiritual treasures he was most handy and sighing, while Lei Zhenzi and Deng Chanyu were constantly discussing something.
"Disciple of Duobao Daoren, I have also heard of this Fire Spirit Holy Mother," Lei Zhenzi said in a low voice, "Fang just tried it, her own skills are not too strong, I can deal with it by joining forces with Nezha." But I'm afraid that if I kill her, I will provoke Uncle Duobao. ”
Deng Chanyu thought about it a little, she was also half a monk, although she didn't know much about what she had seen and heard about the flood wilderness.
"The prime minister is now fighting a fierce battle with a strong enemy, so don't be distracted to come here," Deng Chanyu frowned and kept thinking, "If you can't move her, it will be really difficult." ”
Lei Zhenzi said: "If we erect a porridge shed outside the city and let the hungry people in the pass rush through the pass, no matter how cruel and unkind this merchant army is, it will not kill the people in the city, and then this pass will be self-defeating." ”
"Although this plan is good, we still have to beware of this Fire Spirit Virgin, she can set up a large array, and it is easy to deal with the people in the city. ”
Nezha said: "If there is nothing to be done, I will go to the senior brother's side and invite a few uncles and uncles to come over, most of them are watching the battle on the senior brother's side." ”
Deng Chanyu was just about to nod, but Lei Zhenzi seemed to see something, and immediately smiled.
"You don't have to look for it, the master is here!"
Nezha and Deng Chanyu looked up, and saw a white cloud slowly falling in the air, on which stood a middle-aged scribe with fairy wind bones, dressed in a sweeping xia robe, hanging a green jade plaque on his waist, and carrying his hands behind his back, with his own extraordinary bearing.
Deng Chanyu ordered someone to inform the generals in the army, and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Meet the Master!"
"I've seen the immortals. ”
"No need to be polite," Guang Chengzi said with a smile, "I'm traveling around with nothing to do, and I see you frowning, but I'm thinking about how to break through this level?"
Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were a little restrained, but Deng Chanyu was generous, and said: "Back to Shangxian, this pass has been trapped by us for several months, the grain and grass in the pass have been exhausted, and the city is broken today." However, its guards are quite powerful, and they have a lot of backgrounds, and we are all afraid, so we are here to discuss countermeasures. ”
Guang Chengzi asked, "What kind of heel is this enemy?"
Nezha whispered beside him: "It's a disciple of Master Duobao, and he calls himself the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit...... There are hundreds of treasures, which is quite powerful. ”
Guang Chengzi was immediately amused by Nezha, and taught him a lesson in a serious and warm voice: "Monks should be based on the Great Dao, why do they have to sacrifice their roots? Although the treasures are good, a few talismans are enough." ”
Nezha hurriedly bowed his head obediently and said, "The disciple is taught." ”
"Today, I was thinking about how to lead the sectarian sect to enter the catastrophe, and I met this Fire Spirit Holy Mother," Guang Chengzi didn't know what he was thinking, smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed lightly, and stared at Jiameng Pass.
The three juniors next to him glanced at each other, each a little puzzled.
There were more than a dozen heavyweight generals in the army around who hurried here, and Deng Jiugong took the lead.
But before this Qinglong Star rushed here, Guang Chengzi's figure had already dissipated with the wind.
Guang Chengzi's words were circulating in place.
"I will personally come to take the life of Our Lady of Fire Spirit, and wait for the preparation of the army. ”
When the voice fell, Guang Chengzi had already appeared above Jiameng Pass, his robe swayed gently, and the treasure clothes on his body were shining.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked up, her heart was full of horror, and when she saw Guang Chengzi's figure, she was locked by Guang Chengzi's breath, and she couldn't help but tremble twice.
"Fire Spirit, borrow your life and enter the god list with peace of mind. ”
With a soft sigh, Guang Chengzi reached forward with his left hand and gently pressed down.
At his feet, a large seal slowly appeared, it was thousands of feet high, and the light on it flickered, but the upper half of the immortal mountain was full of cracks.
The Great Seal of Fantian seemed to have broken the spine of the sky, and slowly pressed down on the wall of Jiameng Pass!
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit's face turned white, and she jumped up again, but she was facing the Great Seal of Fantian!
Outside Jiameng Pass, Nezha and a few people witnessed this scene, and they inexplicably had a little more respect for the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in their hearts.
The small figure and countless trembling creatures under the big seal added an inexplicable tragedy to the silence of this moment.
The golden crown she was wearing on her head bloomed with golden light, wrapping her around her, and her hands quickly pinched the magic trick, but she was still hundreds of zhang away from the big seal above, and suddenly blood spurted from her mouth, and her whole body trembled.
The Great Seal fell, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit met the flickering star map at the bottom of the Great Seal, and the divine light in her eyes quickly dissipated.
In fact, all of this is just between the lightning and flint, Guang Chengzi waved his hand below, and the Great Seal of Fantian fell down, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit wanted to resist, but was shocked to death by the Great Seal.
The Great Seal did not stop, pressing the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and smashing into the high wall of Jiamengguan.
With a bang, the city wall of Jiamengguan was like a wedge, and it was smashed into the earth, parallel to the earth.
What was even more stunned was that after the Great Seal disappeared, the group of merchant soldiers on the wall of Jiamengguan were unharmed, and they looked at the ground outside the 'female wall' one by one.
The magnificent high wall of Jiamengguan has now become a three-foot-high female wall......
Guang Chengzi's figure slowly fell, and the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was lying on top of the city tower, his eyes were round, and there was still unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.
Guang Chengzi stood silently beside her corpse.
There are some things that he has to do, because he is the first disciple of the Sect of Exposition, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the senior brother and master uncle trusted by all the disciples in the sect.
"It's not my wish to kill you, the catastrophe is not complete. ”
Guang Chengzi sighed lightly, raised his hand to take the golden crown on the head of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit into his hand, and then waved his sleeves, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit had turned into an empty shell of the immortal body, turned into pieces of ashes, and dissipated with the wind.
There was a chaotic sound, and all the soldiers of the merchant army on the city wall threw down their swords and slowly fell to their knees.
In the city, all the armies that were preparing for battle were like this.
There were weeping, there were sobs, and there was the baby's uncontrollable crying......
"Alas. ”
With another light sigh, Guang Chengzi's figure disappeared again, such a figure had come and gone without a trace, and he didn't know where he went after taking the Jin Xia crown.
Deng Chanyu shouted: "Accept the surrendered troops, and scatter grain in the city! If there are resistors, it will not matter if they are killed, if our Zhou army indiscriminately kills innocent people, they will be dealt with by military law!"
"Whoa!"
The Zhou generals who rushed here were ordered to return, and the army of Zhou slowly pulled out, and the grain and wood trucks were escorted by the army and entered the Jiameng Pass.
It was a battle, Jiamengguan blocked the army of Zhou South Road for more than half of the load, and was cut off by the Zhou army, and the grain and grass were exhausted for 12 days, and the city was broken and surrendered.
The Zhou army distributed grain to save the people, more than 400,000 soldiers of the merchant army surrendered, and the army on the south road rose suddenly.
Jiang Ziya, who was in charge of the grain route in the rear, transferred a large amount of grain and grass to support Jiamengguan overnight, and because there was no shortage of troops on the southern front, Wu Wang Ji ordered another 300,000 soldiers to reinforce the army on the east road.
At this point, the three roads of Dashang were all broken by the Zhou army, and the Zhou army besieged Chaoge City.
A few days later, the news reached Chaoge City, and Di Xin, who had just held a banquet to celebrate because Kong Xuan had stopped Yang Jian for several months, suddenly changed color.
Since Jiameng Pass, the army of Zhou Nanlu only needs to overcome three weak checkpoints and win dozens of cities along the way, and then they can come to the city of Chaoge.
The sense of crisis of the collapse of big business has never been so clear.
Sixty percent of the merchants in Chaoge City have fled, and almost once the good dream is broken, Chaoge City will be much depressed in a few days and nights.
Fortunately, King Wu held the banner of benevolence and righteousness, and the people and slaves were quite stable, otherwise Chaoge City would have been half empty at this time......
......
In front of Jinji Ridge.
Yang Jian walked out of the camp for the eighth time, his face was full of stubble and his eyes were sunken, he looked very tired at this time, but his eyes flashed, and his body added a bit of majesty that people dare not look at directly.
"How's the military going?"
This seems to be a habit.
Five days ago, with the help of immortals, the 400,000 merchant troops surrendered directly, and our army did not hurt a single soldier!" Huang Feihu's eyebrows were about to fly, and he excitedly presented the battle report brought back by Nezha.
Yang Jian was overjoyed at first, took the battle report in his hand, read it carefully, and his expression gradually became solemn.
The victory is a good thing, and the inclusion of 400,000 merchant troops is also an unexpected joy, but ......
Uncle Guangchengzi personally killed the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and also took away the treasure of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Jinxia Crown, what is his intention?
Could it be ......
Yang Jian vaguely remembered that in the original story of the gods, the Interception Sect was also evasive and did not fight at the beginning, mainly relying on Shen Gongbao's 'Taoist Friends Please Stay' to pull the Interception Sect immortals into robbery, and the two sides gradually fought a real fire.
But the real fuse seems to be that Guang Chengzi killed the disciple of Duobao Daoren, Our Lady of Fire Spirit.
Kill it, kill it, after all, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao have entered the god list, and the Tongtian Sect Master is only restraining all the disciples, and the weight of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is no more than the four personal disciples no matter what.
Can it be ......
Guang Chengzi went to Biyou Palace to find the Tongtian Sect Master to 'confess', and in the name of returning the Jin Xia crown, he injured the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother in Biyou Palace, and he relied on his own 'reasonableness' to retreat from Jinao Island.
Such a provocation angered the Interception Sect Immortals, and also angered the Tongtian Sect Master, so the Tongtian Sect Master led all the big disciples to block the way with the Immortal Sword Array!
Thinking of Yu Ci, Yang Jian clenched his fists inexplicably.
Why......
Zhao Gongming's interception of the sect and the pro-transmission, what he thought in his heart was that the Taoism was one, and the three sects were not separated, but Guang Chengzi, the first disciple of the sect, had to provoke a real catastrophe!
The door is one......
The three religions are not separated......
The clenched fist clenched and did not let go again, Yang Jian put on the Ao Xue Han, which was almost completely shattered, and stepped out of the camp.
"Kong Xuan!
"Why not!" Kong Xuan got up, and there was still some vague aura around his body that was forcibly incorporated into his body, and he was still so handsome at this time, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world.
Two figures soared into the sky.
The Ninth Battle!
Yang Jian knew that Guangchengzi was going to intercept the fire of the sect, and this battle was his only chance to defeat Kong Xuan, otherwise, for the sake of the overall situation, he could only let the Western sect intervene as he wished.
At this time, Kong Xuan's mana had recovered only seventy percent, which was the advantage of Yang Jian's step-by-step expansion of Lian Zhan to this day.
In the void, Yang Jian stared at the figure shrouded in five-colored divine light thousands of miles away.
"You and I may live and die. ”
Kong Xuan smiled freely, and the phoenix sword in his hand bloomed with Dao True Fire, filling the lack of his own mana.
"If you don't die, you won't return!"
As the words fell, the two figures had disappeared, and phantoms colliding with each other appeared everywhere in the void.
The void is nothing, but at this moment, it has triggered a huge volcano under the four seas, and there are yuan forces gushing everywhere, and the universe collapses one after another!
It is not only Yang Jian who has made a breakthrough.