Chapter 432: The Great Array is about to rise!
At the gate, Yang Jian pinched this jade talisman for a long time without saying a word, and had been standing facing the east for most of the hour.
The wind moves the folds of the long shirt, and the wind and grass are calm.
When the officers and men in the army saw it, they all thought that the prime minister was thinking of a way to break the enemy, and no one rushed to disturb them.
Nezha had never seen Yang Jian standing without saying a word, and wanted to ask what was wrong several times, if there was something to discuss, why be alone......
But Nezha was a little afraid of Yang Jian, but he thought to himself like this, and did not go directly.
Several juniors and disciples gathered in one tent, all looking at Yang Jian's back with their divine senses.
Lei Zhenzi asked, "Does Senior Brother always think about war like this?"
"What Senior Brother thinks about is far beyond what a few of us can know," Huang Tianhua picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, "Whoever makes Senior Brother a Senior Brother is a Senior Brother will naturally worry more than us." β
Mu Zha said with a smile: "It's just that a few of us are rammers who are charging into battle, and few of us are good at strategy, and we can't help the senior brother anything." β
"That's a bad word," Jin Zhe's face was a little displeased, but he swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, obviously not wanting to say anything more.
Nezha lay on the side with a fire-tipped spear, yawned, and said, "There is a senior brother in everything, don't worry." Last time, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the Dark Cloud Immortal attacked, didn't the senior brother also carry it down? β
"Having said that," Lei Zhenzi's face was a little serious, "but you and I were both ordered to help Senior Brother Xingzhou and Zhou, and we should share our worries and solve problems for Senior Brother." I'm going to ask my brother. β
"Hey, don't go ......"
Nezha couldn't stop it, and Lei Zhenzi had already walked towards the gate of the camp with sonorous steps.
"Let him ask. Muzha took a sip of wine with a gourd, and several people listened attentively at the same time......
When Lei Zhenzi arrived in front of the gate, he made a gesture to Yang Jian's back, and asked, "What is the trouble of senior brother?
Yang Jian came back to his senses, turned to look at Lei Zhenzi behind him, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, the second master sent a message to me, saying that the immortals of the Yuxu Palace will come to Xiqi in the near future to help us break the enemy and resist the enemy." β
When Lei Zhenzi heard this, he said strangely: "This is a good thing." β
"Come, come with me. β
Yang Jian walked forward with his hands in his hands, Lei Zhenzi followed from behind, the two senior brothers walked around the grassland, but the words they said also fell into the ears of Nezha and a few people.
"Senior brother, do you know what the God Tribulation is?"
"Senior brother can't beat me," Lei Zhenzi said with a smile, "I've heard the teacher mention it several times, the Dao Gate is powerful and the Heavenly Court is declining, which has affected the balance of the Three Realms and hindered the operation of the Heavenly Dao. All things are prosperous and must decline, so there is a god calamity, and the disciples of the Taoist sect should rob it, if the source of blessing is shallow and the magic power is not as good as that of people, then they have to go to the god list to go through. β
"That's right," Yang Jian nodded slightly, Yun Zhongzi's opinion was fair, and he didn't mention anything about the Jade Emperor crying to Dao Ancestor.
Yang Jian said: "Daomen Tribulation, you and I are among them. But under the catastrophe, there will be fate. β
"Serendipity, what do you say?"
Yang Jian couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Lei Zhenzi's blank face.
Listen to him explain to his junior brother:
"In the past, in the first tribulation of the opening of the sky, the dragon and phoenix clans fought hard until the oil ran out in the end, and then there was a great revival of the lich. The Lich War, the Terrans took advantage of this to prosper and become the protagonists of heaven and earth. Now, the Daomen is in calamity, but the opportunity is in heaven, and it is also in you and me. β
"At this time, you and I both have the blessing of luck from the person who should be robbed, and our cultivation is smooth and unhindered, or we can get many treasures, or we may get a few magical powers, which are all benefits for us. β
"With the benefits, as long as we can survive this catastrophe, this body will not die, and we will not be included in the god list, it will be equivalent to a great improvement in strength, exempting from 10,000 years of cultivation, and adding merit, this is not the opportunity?"
Lei Zhenzi suddenly nodded as if he didn't understand, and Nezha and the others were also thoughtful.
In fact, those of them who did not make the list of gods and fought the battle of gods to the end were all 'sanctified in the flesh' and became the mainstay of the heavenly court.
Yang Jian took Lei Zhenzi to continue walking, and after Lei Zhenzi realized it for a long time, he asked: "Then, as long as we can survive to the catastrophe and have not turned into ashes, even if we have this opportunity?"
"Of course," Yang Jian handed the jade talisman in his hand to Lei Zhenzi.
Uncle Yun Zhongzi and Senior Brother Lei Zhenzi, these are all people who explain Miao Zhenggenhong, and they can be trusted.
Yang Jian sighed: "Wen Zhong found the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, this is actually not too strong a figure, but after that, he implicated many sectarian immortals. Ten Heavenly Monarchs are good at arranging formations, and they will be deployed in the next few days, and my original intention is to break into the formation by myself, and I also have the certainty of defeating the enemy. But the meaning of the teachers and uncles is that they have gone down the mountain once, and they have also counted this calamity. β
Lei Zhenzi read the letter that Yu Fu carried, and he was also a little puzzled.
"Senior brother, uncle, uncle, why don't they hide from the calamity, but still come in and take a walk?"
"Maybe it's because of the fact that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Dark Cloud Immortal came to attack and kill me before, and the immortal chief in the sect felt that the faΓ§ade of the sect was damaged," Yang Jian shook his head, "Or maybe they knew that there was no way to hide from the calamity, so they could only respond to the calamity and then kill the calamity, so they decided to go down the mountain and beat them off guard." β
Ten Heavenly Monarchs?
It is not an enemy that matches the twelve golden immortals of the Teaching, not to mention, the people who burn the lamp and the people who press the road will also come to mix with it.
Lei Zhenzi groaned a few times, and then looked at Yang Jian's figure walking in front of him, and felt that the chic of the senior brother was a little less, and his steps were also heavy with a kind of shoulders.
"That, senior brother, I'm not good at words," Lei Zhenzi chased after him in two steps, "But senior brother don't worry, our masters are all great supernatural powers, and there must be a way to solve misfortune!"
Yang Jian looked at Lei Zhenzi and nodded with a chuckle.
But in his heart, he was weighing that if he was against Yunxiao Niangniang's mixed yuan gold fight, what chance would he have of winning......
What should come will always come, and not everything will go as planned.
On the second day of the Ten Heavenly Monarch's entry into the merchant army, Wen Zhong rode the ink unicorn to the clouds to call for battle, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color between heaven and earth.
Outside the Zhou army's barracks, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun, the evil spirit rose to the sky, and the black clouds rolled and roared.
Wen Zhong rode the ink unicorn and landed in front of the black clouds, his body shone with golden light, his forehead opened his eyes, and he looked directly at the Zhou army camp, and behind him, ten figures floated and fell in the black clouds.
"Humph!"
A figure flew into the sky with a cold snort, Yang Jian was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight ahead.
A few more figures flew in, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Muzha, Jin Zha, and Lei Zhenzi stood behind Yang Jian, and the six brothers looked at the black cloud at the same time.
"Yang Jian!"
Wen Zhong scolded angrily, "As a disciple of a famous sect, you don't respect the etiquette and law, don't know the rules of the world, and vainly assist the rebellion of the Zhou State, intending to make me a soup foundation for 800 years!
After that, the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island showed his figure after Wen Zhong.
Yang Jian glanced at the only woman among the ten Heavenly Monarchs, the Holy Mother of Golden Light, these years, those who can be called the Holy Mother have a few brushes, but Yang Jian didn't feel that this Golden Light Holy Mother had too strong aura at a glance.
It's quite glamorous.
"Why do you want to do these verbal battles, why don't you let these Taoist friends of yours come over. β
"Yang Jian, your tone is inevitably too big," after Wen Zhong, a Taoist in a brown robe said coldly, "We are all your teachers, and we are not respectful to a single Taoist!"
Yang Jian shook his head, "I don't know who Your Excellency studied from, and the method you have cultivated can cause such a bad qi." Our Daomen advocates purity and cultivation, and although we do not abstain from killing, we do not have such a defiled method. β
The brown-robed Taoist suddenly became angry.
The Golden Light Holy Mother, who was standing in the middle of the ten people, chuckled lightly and said, "I have long heard that Master Yang Jian's nephew can speak the Tao, but when I saw it today, it was really the case." Even so, we won't talk nonsense with you, today my ten brothers and sisters have set up ten great arrays in front of your camp, God has the virtue of a good life, and I will allow you to last for a hundred days, if you can break the formation, we will return to Jinao Island, and never set foot in Nanzhou again. β
"But if you can't break it," the Golden Light Holy Mother said with a cold face, "only one of these ten formations can wipe out thousands of living beings." β
Extinction......
These two words are not actually used at random.
At that moment, Yang Jian had the urge to do it directly, and the seventy-two changes of the magic power method had already jumped into his heart.
"Senior brother, why should we wait for them to set up a formation?" Nezha shouted behind him, which made Yang Jian calm down.
If he Yang Jian was the only one here, he would have no doubts about fighting against the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, but today, there were hundreds of thousands of troops below, and countless mortals were behind him.
Ten Heavenly Monarch appeared in such a vicious manner, obviously there were a few people who had a lot of killing, and the words of the Golden Light Holy Mother were not simply threatened.
"Okay," Yang Jian said indifferently, "You are in formation." β
Nezha wanted to say something, but the eldest brother Jin Zha on the side pressed his shoulders and whispered a few words.
On the other side, Wen Zhong seemed to be frowning, he was the master of the Shang Dynasty, so he naturally wanted the Ten Heavenly Monarchs to directly set up a large array to destroy the Zhou army here, so as to relieve the danger of Shang.
"In that case, after three days, you can go out of the camp and break the formation!"
The Golden Light Holy Mother said such words directly, and Wen Zhong didn't say much except for a light sigh.
Now that the war book has been written, it will be clear in three days.
Wen Zhong returned to the barracks, feeling a little depressed, and finally couldn't help but go to the camp where the Ten Heavenly Monarch lived to ask about today's affairs.
"Fellow Daoists, why do you want to give that Yang Jian a chance to break the formation?"
Ten Heavenly Monarchs, you look at me, I look at you, everything is good.
Our Lady of Golden Light said with a smile: "The Grand Master really thinks that the big array we have arranged is to exterminate mortals? Taishi doesn't have to be anxious, if we kill those disciples of the Sect of Interpretation, won't the army of the Zhou State be overturned?"
Wen Taishi was relieved, and made a gesture to the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, with a look of shame, "I also care about the chaos, alas, this is the foundation of the soup, I can't bear to watch it be cut off." β
"Don't worry, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and my interception of the sect is to intercept that glimmer of life," Bai Li said with a chuckle, and when Master Wen heard it, he felt a lot relieved in his heart.
Chance......
Walking out of the camp, Wen Zhong was hesitating in his heart, his eyes were watching the afterglow of the sunset in the western sky, slightly distracted.
Where is the glimmer of life for big businessmen?