The appearance of the four spirit beasts completely shattered the confidence of the Jurchens, and when these people were running wildly, Haoran Daoist stood in the air, his face was pale, and he also wanted to escape, but his position did not allow him, because he was not only the national teacher of the Jurchens, but also a disciple of the Yuxu Sect, a flying bear of the Ancient Daomen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking up at the four great spirit beasts circling around the twelve evil demons, blocking their breath, and then looking up at the countless Taoists and monks who appeared around the four spirit beast puppets, casting one magic after another to form a large array, Haoran Daoist felt like an outsider looking at all this, he wanted to stop it, but he was powerless to stop it.

The besieged demons kept roaring, bombarding the golden people with all their might, and some of the demons wanted to escape, but the golden light runes on the eleven golden people always restrained their strength, making them unable to leave.

"Haoran Daoist, my Great Song Dynasty His Majesty decreed that the battle between Goryeo and Jurchen is only allowed within the secular scope, and no power above the Yin Yang Realm and the two thunder tribulations of ghosts and immortals shall be used, if the Jurchens violate the imperial order, they will be punished!"

Zhang Junbao looked at Mu Ran's Haoran Daoist, and said coldly.

After hearing Zhang Junbao's words, Haoran Daoist suddenly showed a sneering look on his face: "What should Zhao Shu do with himself? The Emperor of Heaven is still a god king, and he actually ordered such an order, do you think that the twelve gods and demons have been suppressed by you? As long as we sacrifice enough sacrifices, we can gather the scattered gods and demons in heaven and earth to condense, and the twelve gods and demons will never perish." ”

Zhang Junbao gently swept away the dust, slowly came to the front of Haoran Daoren, and said with a dry smile: "Haoran Daoren, Your Majesty has subdued an evil demon, you can summon them as much as you want, I naturally don't mind having more Heavenly Transformation masters as servants to Your Majesty!"

When Zhang Junbao spoke, the demon who had been subdued just now slowly got up and stood behind Zhang Junbao and looked at Haoran Daoren, his eyes flashing with a red golden light, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"Zhao Shu has some luck, but he doesn't understand the horror of the God Clan, nor does he understand the power of the Ancient Dao Gate! Human beings need the guidance of God, and if you disobey God, you will be punished!" Haoran Daoist said coldly, turned away, and didn't care about the roaring eleven demons, because he knew that these demons had become the prey of others.

Zhang Junbao didn't stop Haoran Daoren, he looked at the remaining eleven demons, with a trace of solemnity on his face, if it weren't for the eleven golden people and His Majesty to take action in person, he really couldn't restrain these demons.

These evil demons gather to take shape, disperse into qi, can easily erode people's souls, absorb the soul of the gods, and constantly improve their strength, now they are restrained by the eleven golden people, and they can only fight with their bodies, otherwise they would have fled a long time ago, and it would be a myriad of disasters.

If what the Haoran Daoist said is not a false statement, then the situation is even worse, the last golden man must be found as soon as possible, and you can't always let Your Majesty take action, this time Your Majesty caught them off guard, and the next time they have defense, let Your Majesty not make a move, it will be bad.

"After returning to Yanjing, I must discuss this matter with His Majesty, and use all my strength to find this golden man. When Zhang Junbao muttered, his eyes looked at those evil demons, and when he saw the eleven golden people colliding with these evil demons, the fierce aura on these demons would be eroded by the golden light on this golden person, and then turned into golden light to nourish this golden man.

Seeing this, Zhang Junbao's eyes couldn't help but light up: "It turns out that these twelve golden people can also absorb the power of evil demons to enhance their strength, it seems that they must be found as soon as possible." ”

When Zhang Junbao was overjoyed, Zhao Shu also understood the relationship between the twelve golden people and the twelve demons, and couldn't help but admire the talent of the first emperor.

And at this time, under the slow refining of the golden man, the power of this evil demon is getting smaller and smaller, coupled with the refining of countless masters around him, half a day later, this evil demon already only has the power of the Gang Qi Mirror.

At such a time, the eleven demons kept roaring, but there was nothing to do, and in the end, the eleven demons were devoured by the golden man's mouth. The eleven golden figures also rose sharply, and they had more spirituality, and then the eleven golden people jumped up, stood in the void, and said to Zhang Junbao and Mo Yangzi: "After dealing with the affairs of Goryeo, you should also return as soon as possible, and now you must find the last golden figure." ”

When the eleven golden men spoke, Zhang Junbao and the others immediately bowed down and said, "Obey Your Majesty's imperial order!"

Then the eleven golden people went towards the void and returned to Yanjing, these eleven golden people have been refined into clones by Zhao Shu, but there is no need for any accidents on the way.

After seeing the eleven golden men leave, Mo Yangzi stood between the two corners of the green dragon, looked at the surrounding land, and said with some interest: "The power of my four spirit beasts has not been fully exerted, I have crossed the sea for thousands of miles, and I will be a spectator!"

"Mo Lao, why bother, your four spirit beasts have frightened the whole of Goryeo, and now we still need to rely on them to support the third prince to ascend the throne and split Goryeo, only in this way can we better control the entire Goryeo. ”

Zhang Junbao said with a smile, jumped and jumped onto the horn of the green dragon.

Mo Lao laughed: "The old man just wants to create a more powerful beast, but he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to any government affairs, you can get these things!"

After Mo Yangzi finished speaking, he let the green dragon go towards the concession, Zhang Junbao opened his palm and made a move at the huge demon, and the refined demon swooped into a Chixiao sword again, lying in Zhang Junbao's hand.

Everyone left in a hurry, but the Jurchen soldiers who fled back were already frightened and stationed directly in Pyongyang, unwilling to come out.

Old monk Li said to Ali Chuhu, a disciple stationed in Pyongyang: "We have occupied Pyongyang, plundered countless wealth, and half of Goryeo has been plundered by us, and now it is time to return to Dajin!"

"What did you encounter in front of you? What about the twelve gods and demons? What about the national teacher? Why did everyone come back and say that they were retiring from the army!" Shan Ali Zhuhu looked at the old monk Li who kept repeating the retreat and left, and shook the old monk Li's shoulder vigorously, as if he wanted to shake him awake.

Li Lao Seng was furious by the disciple Ali, and opened his mouth and roared: "The twelve gods and demons have all been killed, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has made a move, and a single god and demon has been killed with a trace of divine thought, the national teacher has been scared stupid, and now I don't know if there is a rebellion, the twelve gods and demons have been suppressed, can we still beat those people?"

Shan Ali looked at the crazy old monk Li, slapped him in the face, and said viciously: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I thought that the twelve demon gods were already invincible in the world, but I didn't expect to be subdued by someone with one finger, and the Song people also brought four huge machine beasts, which are bigger than the twelve gods and demons. ”

Disciple Ali looked at Old Seng Li, and slapped him a few more times until Old Seng Li quieted down. (To be continued.) )