167. Chapter 163: Devouring the Emperor’s Soldiers, a plan to jump horizontally [6K, 10,000 per day]


Chapter 163 Swallowing the Heavenly Emperor’s Soldiers, a plan to jump horizontally [6K, 10,000 per day]

"In this case... let me ask my elder brother to help my younger brother to raid the formation."

The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar will be exposed sooner or later, so there is no need to keep it hidden from our own people. In addition, Fang Xiu knows the details of Taoist Lu Ya, which is indeed a bit tricky - the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head and the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife are not the same from any angle. He is easy to provoke. If there is too much noise and it directly attracts Nuwa's attention, it will be troublesome, so he must win quickly.

Sanshanguan?

An ordinary place.

Looking at the approaching Xiongguan, Taoist Lu Ya felt something strange in his consciousness, as if the void was quietly surging.

Subconsciously, he began to become alert, and the immortal-killing gourd in his body was hidden and silent... Suddenly, the surrounding void collapsed irreversibly. No, it should be some kind of treasure swallowing up the world!

"How is it possible?"

The appearance of a quasi-sage was fake, Lu Ya was horrified, and there was a burst of fear in his heart. He felt that the world was spinning, and he came to a dark place.

Before he could use the Immortal-killing Gourd, he was immediately surrounded by an overwhelming aura that made the immortal body tremble. The last time he felt such pressure was when King Zhou mentioned obscene poems and molested Nuwa, which caused the empress to be furious...


"I wonder which saint he is? The poor Taoist Lu Ya, the tenth prince of Demon Court, a disciple of Wa Palace."

After giving up resistance, Lu Ya quickly reported himself to his family, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​resisting to avoid offending the saint, because he was sure that neither the second saint of the Western religion nor the third saint of the Eastern Xuanmen would offend Empress Nuwa.

There was no injustice in the past, and there is no hatred in the recent days! !

"My dear brother, is this what you rely on?"

Kong Xuan was curious. He saw with his own eyes that the two pot-like instruments merged into one, absorbing Lu Ya and himself in with an unstoppable force.

Now, the three of them are inside this strange object.

"Yeah."

In response, Fang Xiu, who was seriously resuscitating the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, felt the consumption, and felt that it was not an exaggeration. At least it did not involve a battle at the saint level, and he would not be able to drain himself dry in the short term.

Not a saint?

After hearing this conversation, Lu Ya suppressed his trembling and raised his head to investigate the situation. Then the sea of ​​​​consciousness seemed to collapse. The last scene he saw was - black light with thousands of threads, and an almost saint-like aura of the avenue hanging down. , to erase one’s own consciousness.

"The way of animals, return to your place."

The complete Jidao Imperial Armament showed its power for the first time, and Taoist Lu Ya mistakenly thought that some local saint was looking for him. He relied on his heels without any resistance, and successfully made Fang Xiu experience what silky smoothness is.

But this time, he did not rashly transform it into a six-path puppet, because when it became a real beast, its pupils would be occupied by the ripples of reincarnation.

With the lessons learned from Yang Jian and Nezha, all the great powers in the three realms know that there is an unknown inheritance, ripples in the eyes, secretly adding fuel to the fire.

And Lu Ya's body is the protagonist of the next big drama. Fang Xiu doesn't want to cause trouble. In fact, he has a plan...

Anyway, just a ray of spiritual thought can take over, there is no need to stick to the formality!

at the same time.

Kong Xuan, who had seen Fang Xiu's trump card, closed his eyes and carefully realized the aura that was very different from the prehistoric world. It was boundless and boundless. He seemed to be following the path of a war immortal, but he was much stronger than Yang Jian. He had the momentum to suppress everything and seize the day!

Plus, she seems to be a stunning beauty!

Couldn't it be refined from corpses?

That's how strong she was in her lifetime, and it was difficult for a saint to hunt her down. Moreover, it always felt like such a person could not exist in the ancient world.

Because Fang Xiu didn't cover up, Kong Xuan was able to see some clues, but he couldn't believe it in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that someone would cruelly refine a peerless beauty into a supreme weapon - the head as a cover and the torso as a body.

Fortunately, this cheap brother didn't know that the refiner was the empress herself. Otherwise, Kong Xuandu, who adhered to the traditional Eastern practice concepts, would have to reshape his world view.

"It is indeed one of the most special imperial soldiers."

With the emotion hidden in his heart, three figures walked out of the dark whirlpool. Kong Xuan's intention was still unfinished, hoping to understand the mystery and maybe become a saint!

Fang Xiu stood side by side with Taoist Dao Luya, who was possessed by spiritual thoughts. He felt the exaggerated solar energy in this puppet, and almost smiled up at the sky.

Excellent!

One step is in place, and there is no need to change the animal path frequently in the future. Taoist Lu Ya has laid an extremely solid foundation for the strong. In the future, you only need to absorb as many yang things as possible according to the world view, and you can complete the automatic advancement. ,upgrade.

The first time he came out, Fang Xiu didn't see Nuwa coming to question her. This proved that he had grasped the timing of his attack very well and did not alarm any forces.

——The current heavenly secrets are in chaos, and the saint cannot complete the calculation, unless someone is bored and keeps monitoring the Sanshanguan area, or Nuwa treats the dignified quasi-sage as a three-year-old child and bait, fishing in turn, and spying secretly.

"Brother Xian, what are your plans?"

He had obtained a powerful fighting body for nothing, and based on Kong Xuan's understanding, this sworn brother would never continue to act like a cat, and he would definitely stir up trouble.

"Assist King Wu to defeat Zhou."

Say five words easily.

Kong Xuan: "..."

It is said that watching the excitement is not too big a deal. He had a very pleasant conversation with Saint Tongtian, and was called uncle by a group of second-generation disciples. Now he suddenly changed, and the butcher's knife was directly aimed at his own people.

However, in the midst of a catastrophe, only if you have a darker heart can you have the last laugh...

Frankly speaking, Fang Xiu's plan was not profound. In addition to adding fuel to the flames, he also wanted to plot the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls controlled by Zhao Gongming to advance to the exclusive world within his body.

——This can undoubtedly increase one's own strength, enhance the explosion, and when the final battle comes, revive the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to a higher level!

Xiqi.

The fight among the Qi practitioners ended with Chan Jiao's victory. Taking advantage of the high morale, a hundred thousand Zhou troops went out of the city to face Cheng Tang's army, which was twice their size and better trained.

The scene presented a one-sided situation.

King Wu Jifa did not mind that the cause was involved, and personally led his troops to pursue and kill him. After the battle, Chengtang lost at least 80,000 soldiers. The remaining defeated soldiers were gathered up by the four generals of the Demon family, and fled back to Sishui Pass, displaying a no-war card!

For a time, the Xiqi camp was filled with laughter and laughter.

"Ji Fa is very grateful to all the immortals for helping me, the Kingdom of Zhou. Please accept my worship!"

With all the depression and anxiety in his heart gone, King Wu bowed his hands and bowed to the end.

Of course, the immortals did not dare to accept the gift of King Wu who had the blessing of a certain human emperor. Even Taoist Ran Deng quickly stood up and bowed in return.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just because the principles of heaven and earth are always like this.

"At the beginning of the Hunyuan Dynasty, when you practice the Tao, you will achieve immortality and know the fate of good and evil."

"Don't boast about the purple gold elixir in the furnace. You must know that the jade liquid is burning in the fire."

"Cross the Qingluan, ride the white crane, don't go to eat peaches and enjoy longevity, don't go to Xuandu to worship the old man, don't go to Yuxu Gate to make promises.

I can travel around the three mountains and five mountains at my leisure, enjoy the island at my leisure, everyone calls me an immortal, and my belly is full of emotions. ”

Just when the immortals of Chanjiao were being polite to King Wu and laughing endlessly, an extremely wild Taoist song came into their ears.

The twelve golden immortals looked displeased.

This person is so arrogant that he doesn’t take Heaven into consideration. He doesn’t even worship the Xuanmen orthodox...

However, Ran Deng thought about it for a while, and made a calculation in his mind - he was afraid that he was not a disciple of Nuwa Empress, who came specifically to avenge Nezha, the spiritual bead. Moreover, he claimed to have attained the Tao at the beginning of Hunyuan, and his seniority was not low.

Just as he was thinking about it, the red light fell to the ground, and a middle-aged Taoist with a mediocre figure flashed into the tent. As soon as he appeared, the surroundings became hot. Not only the physical sensation, but a person as hot as Taiyi also felt dry in the mouth and strong in the heart. .

"Could it be that you are the tenth prince?"

Ran Deng was surprised.

With the fish tail crown and the big red robe, I didn’t expect that the prince of the demon tribe who was roaring in the world would come down to help, and the teaching would be stable! ! !

"Of course." Fang Xiu nodded and said cautiously, "But there will be no more ten princes in the future, only Taoist Lu Ya."

With the Wa Palace at his back, the support of the elders of the Demon Court, and the pure spirit of Lihuo, Taoist Lu Ya has already flown out of the Three Realms and is no longer in the Five Elements.

I don’t pay attention to the Three Holy Emperors of Fire Cloud, Ignore Yaochi and the Heavenly Emperor in the middle, I don’t belong to the three religions, I don’t belong to the land of bliss, I don’t belong to the management of human kings, I don’t obey the promises of the underworld, I am free and easy to wander around, I am free and easy to wander around, I am free and easy to scatter the saints and immortals.

There is no such thing as a reincarnation person in advance!

Fang Xiu, who occupied this body and once again walked in the center of the great tribulation, once again experienced the front-line, and the deputy leader of Chan taught Ran Deng to take the initiative to greet him.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, who were originally unhappy, all turned out to be kind and cheerful.

Of course, Fang Xiu, who was on equal terms with Tongtian Cult Leader and had a drink at Biyou Palace, would not lose himself and returned the favor one by one.

Especially Master Taiyi Zhenren, who saw the Lingzhuzi, first let out a long sigh. No need to say more, his attitude was already given!

"Fellow Taoist, this poor Taoist is unworthy of the entrustment entrusted to him by the Empress Nuwa."

As he said that, Taiyi Zhenren, who regarded Nezha as his own child, looked miserable and felt that he had not done enough, and he was nothing but the Ten Heavenly Lord!

Mount Emei.

Luofu Cave.

"Why are fellow Daoist Shen here?"

"Brother Zhao Dao, you're polite." Shen Gongbao, who looked upright and not in any way vulgar, handed over his hand.

"How polite, how polite," Zhao Gongming responded with a smile and began to chat with the strange Taoist in front of him.

Who else could it be?

It was Shen Gongbao, the destiny man who was spared by Fang Xiu and promoted the general trend of the world. This guy abandoned the secret and turned to the light early, left the Yuxu Palace and entered Jin'ao Island!

Among the immortals of Jiejiao, he is very popular, and his behavior is impeccable, so he is well cared for.

Previously, Zhao Gongming was not familiar with Shen Gongbao, and now it was their first time meeting him, but he always heard from many immortal friends outside the door, saying that Shen Gongbao was impatient and righteous and worthy of close friendship. He would definitely be a powerful person in the future. Every time he talked with him, he felt that Like a spring breeze.

"Why are you here, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Looking at Zhao Gongming who was full of curiosity, Shen Gongbao's expression darkened and he revealed the tragic death of Lord Shitian and the robbery of Wen Zhongying, the third-generation cauldron bearer.

"Bah!"

Zhao Gongming was furious, "The Twelve Golden Immortals deceived me into intercepting and teaching no one?"

"In the previous battle, I was worried about his reputation as a teacher, so I never dealt harshly with that Ran Deng. Now, I have repaid kindness with hatred, killing the Ten Heavenly Lords, and disregarding the restraints, killing nephew Wen Zhong!!"

Shen Gongbao said sincerely: "Please lead the way, brother Taoist. I intend to go to the island to report to the Holy Mother Jinling and the leader. After all, it is difficult for a person to speak softly and reach the ears of the Holy Spirit."

"As a direct disciple, Brother Dao is in charge of many affairs within the church and can meet with the saint at any time..."

If the report was made with an attitude of deliberately entrapping him, nothing would happen. Shen Gongbao was devoted to Jiejiao and Yin Shang, so he came to report the news.

"Alas."

Hearing this, the hatred in Zhao Gongming's heart temporarily subsided, he hesitated a little, and said helplessly:

"There is no need to see the saint."

"Master has repeatedly issued orders not to let us be contaminated by the calamity of the world of mortals. Those who violate it deserve to die."

Shen Gongbao couldn't believe it.

He always thought that the leader of Tongtian Cult had always been strong and could not be bullied to the point of being bullied. Chaos Zhan Zhunti was proof of that!

Just before he was about to shout out what he could do about it, he heard Zhao Gongming gritting his teeth and saying: "What is the identity of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao? Unlike ordinary second-generation disciples, he joined forces with the shameless old thief Ran Deng to bully the minority. It’s really shameless to kill Qin Wan and all the brothers!”

"As an outer eldest brother, if I don't do anything, how will I be able to deal with internal affairs in the future!" "Leave this matter to me." Zhao Gongming, who is anxious for justice and righteous, still took that step, "You Don’t mention it to anyone, including Wen Zhong’s master, Our Lady of Jinling, so as not to cause another fight between the two religions and disturb the saint’s purification.”

"I will take care of it myself."

"Huh?"

Shen Gongbao, who was mixed with joy and sorrow, subconsciously blurted out, "Those twelve golden immortals are all in the same spirit and have no martial ethics. In addition, the old thief Ran Deng has no regard for his identity and will secretly attack if he is not safe. How can you, Taoist brother, be able to deal with it alone... Sincerely, Mo It’s strange that the poor man made a mistake.”

Looking at the magnanimous fellow Daoist Shen, Zhao Gongming felt relieved and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find some helpers and come back as soon as I go."

"Brother, you can wait for news at Luofu Cave!"

After saying this, Zhao Gongming abandoned his mount and flew directly to the East China Sea in the form of a fleeing light.

"Hmph, Jiang Ziya, wait!"

Shen Gongbao watched the eldest brother from the outer sect go away, and he had a rough guess in his mind. He probably went to find the empress Yunxiao who had great magical powers.

"Pindao has long heard about the famous name Hunyuan Jindou. Together with the Golden Dragon Scissors, they are the two treasures of Sanxian Island. If Senior Brother Zhao can invite the empress here... he will definitely get revenge."

Anticipation arose in my heart.

The place where Sanxiao lives in seclusion is extremely hidden. Even the second-generation disciples, such as Qiu Shou Xian, do not know the specific location, but Zhao Gongming is familiar with it.

After a while, the light stopped.

Looking at the Bixia Palace enveloped by the formation, Zhao Gongming walked straight into it.

Unlike most disciples of Jiejiao, Sanxiao's disciples do not need children to serve them. Apart from spiritual beasts and birds, immortal grass and Ganoderma lucidum, there is no one around them, and they like peace and quiet at heart.

Therefore, Tong Tian doted on the three of them and did not hesitate to use the treasure given by Dao Ancestor to protect themselves.

——I am afraid that Taoist Zhunti will be eager to rob him if he sees it.

"Brother is here?"

Bixiao, who looked extremely beautiful in a green skirt, took the initiative to show up to greet her.

All Zhao Gongming could think about was going to Xiqi to seek justice immediately, so he got straight to the point and said: "Where is Yunxiao."

"Eldest sister has followed Master's teachings and has gone into seclusion."

Bixiao was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing that something big had happened.

At the gate of the palace, the lively Lord Qiongxiao jumped out, "Brother, why do you want to alarm eldest sister?"

"Tell her to come out first, and then I'll tell her, hurry up, hurry up, don't be too late!"

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao had never seen their brother so serious before, and without hesitation, they clapped their hands gently, and a strange Taoist charm circulated in their Three Immortals Island.

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared. She seemed to be dressed in pure white clouds. Her appearance was not inferior to that of Daji who went to the Yin Shang Dynasty to seduce the emperor and was carefully selected by Nuwa. Her temperament was even better. She floated in the world and had her own beauty. A romantic style.

"Brother."

Without waiting for his sister to finish the ceremony, Zhao Gongming said directly:

"Yunxiao, come with me to the world of mortals. Qin Wan and other ten heavenly kings went to help Wen Zhong attack Xiqi. However, Chan taught the Twelve Golden Immortals to be dishonest and acted together with the old thief Ran Deng to kill them all. , My nephew Wen Zhong was also brutally murdered.”

Frowning slightly, Yunxiao, who looked unconventional and perhaps more suitable for cultivating the supreme way of forgetting love, shook his head and asked:

"Little sister, remember, eldest brother didn't have much friendship with Shitianjun in the past, right?"

"There are many disciples in the sect, and the friendship is indeed not deep. It's just better than just acquaintances." Zhao Gongming sighed, "But as the outer sect senior brother, I can't let them get on the list without knowing anything."

"Brother, I know that the last war caused by the death of Yang Jian and others left a lot of anger in the Chan sect, but... we have always been reasonable and we must not let them bully us!"

Bixiao and Qiongxiao did not dare to speak and waited quietly for the eldest sister to make up her mind.

Yunxiao thought for a moment and said, "No."

"Brother is only an outer eldest brother. Even if you don't dare to tell the master and want to come forward privately, you should tell senior brother Duobao and senior sister Jinling."

"Besides, those ten people ignored Master's teachings and were persuaded by Wen Zhong to go through the tribulation. Life and death are up to their fate. Let them go and see you after becoming gods."

Zhao Gongming frowned.

Nowadays, he can no longer see through his adopted sister's cultivation, which seems to have surpassed his own. However, her human touch has become more and more indifferent, and her attitude is firm and cannot be argued with.

"That's fine."

Zhao Gongming didn't want to waste time and looked disappointed, "I went to deal with them alone. I think the Twelve Golden Immortals will not dare to act recklessly. One-on-one, I will regain my authority as a interception coach and seek justice!"
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"Why bother?"

Looking at the figure who turned around and was about to leave, Yun Xiao said bluntly: "Disaster is ahead of us, quietly sing Huang Ting, don't do it for irrelevant people..."

"Don't worry, sister."

In fact, Zhao Gongming did not blame his sworn sister. He knew that she was also doing it for his own good, so he interrupted:

"Brother Yu, this cultivation level is not fake. The last time we fought, the deputy leader Ran Deng was running away. If things are impossible, it will not be difficult for me to escape unscathed."

"You know, once that set of orbs is sacrificed, even if those sanctimonious guys come together to attack, they can't hurt me!"

Zhao Gongming disappeared immediately without waiting for the three younger sisters to say anything.

"Sister, why are you so cruel?"

Bixiao was a little dissatisfied, "Huh, since you are afraid of Master, then let me go with Sister Qiongxiao to prevent my brother from making any mistakes."

"What nonsense!"

Gently patting the younger sister's head, Yun Xiao said confidently, "Eldest brother can be called the person with the most profound blessings in my Jie sect. The Dinghai Divine Pearl also has the effect of suppressing luck, which is enough to protect myself."

"Unlike Shitianjun, no matter how arrogant Chanjiao is, he would not dare to attack the outer sect senior brother."

"There is a tacit understanding between the saints who play chess."

Bixiao nodded gently after listening to the advice.

The second sister Qiongxiao looked astonished.

After all, the three of them are very favored and know more inside information than other direct disciples. Indeed, Master Tongtian said that he discussed it with the two master uncles before signing the list of gods.

However... they underestimated Yuanshi Tianzun, or overestimated Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if Yang Jian and Nezha were not dead, they would still have the same calculations. Now that Fang Xiu is secretly supporting the fire, the situation will only escalate.

In addition, the old thief Ran Deng has been coveting Haizhu for a long time, and it is related to the road, so he will still go ahead with the task of breaking the sky!

"The poor Taoist suppressed Ran Deng one on one, and then killed a few third-generation disciples and put them on the list to save the face of Jiejiao. I think the people who came to explain my teaching will also understand my painstaking efforts."

"It's enough kindness and justice."

Gather a crowd to kill me?

impossible.

Unless you plan to fight to the death between the two religions.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming, who had returned without success, became more confident. He sent a message to Shen Gongbao with his spiritual mind, summoned his mount, and then determined the direction and rushed to Xiqi to fly away.

Zhou Jun military camp.

Pushing the cup for another, lighting the lamp and replacing the wine with tea, although it is not flattering, but it can be said to be overly enthusiastic towards Fang Xiu's Golden Crow clone.

Because he has the intention to break away from the teachings.

After following Yuanshi for so many years, I have been working hard at all costs, not to mention that my cultivation has not improved, but it is better than nothing. Not long ago, I was even beaten up by a rising star who was half a generation behind me.

It's better to change the door!

Go to the West and try it!

With the protection of the two saints, I don't think they will break up in Yuanshi. If they get along with the Nuwa Empress, it will be more stable.

Fang Xiu can make a guess about this.

——The Dinghai Divine Bead fell into the hands of Taoist Ran Deng, and then followed him into Buddhism, evolving into the twenty-four heavens, helping him to reach a higher level, gain a glimpse of the holy way, and at the same time suppress the luck of Buddhism.

"Lao Deng, I have reserved this baby."

"But it's best not to use Luobao's money openly. The two brothers Xiaosheng and Cao Bao have a history with him."

"Just follow the steps."

He was naturally proficient in the Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Heads, a side treasure that was used to curse Zhao Gongming to death after taking away Lu Ya's body. The method of using it is extremely simple. Set up an altar, make a straw man, and write the enemy's name on the body. A lamp is placed on the head, a lamp is placed on the feet, the steps are steely, the calligraphy and talismans are burned, and the prayers are performed three times a day. By the noon of the 21st, even a quasi-sage will die.

It’s unlikely that Zhao Gongming would use Dinghaizhu to protect his body throughout the whole process without knowing it.

As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Ziya. The more unnatural the treasure, the greater the side effects. Just like the treasured money, the Nail Head Seven Arrows Book is simple to use and has outstanding effects, but the price... cannot be underestimated.

Praying three times a day consumes one's own luck each time. Those who are reincarnated are reluctant to waste this thing, just because it is not rich enough.

Therefore, Jiang Ziya had to do this job.

Anyway, destiny is his, he has thick blood, and he is not afraid of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred.

Opposite Zhou Jun.

Sishui Pass.

"Master! You have to make the decision for us!"

Looking at Wen Zhong's two disciples who had not even achieved immortality and were still ordinary people, Zhao Gongming was upset and nodded helplessly.

At the moment, what Zhao Gongming wanted to do was to control the situation, win the battle with Ran Deng, and let the Twelve Golden Immortals apologize and take the initiative to retreat, so as to protect the face of the teacher and prevent the situation from escalating to an uncontrollable level.

Ever since, he came out of seclusion alone.

"Mount Emei Luofu Cave, Zhao Gong will come tomorrow!"

"I heard that the twelve golden immortals came out to oppress my monks by using the power of being a god. Is this possible?"

“I’m here to seek justice!”

Straightforward and honest, he is truly a righteous gentleman.

"Confusing right and wrong, talking nonsense." Daoxing Tianzun stepped out and said plausibly, "The evil spirit of the Ten Jue Formations is soaring to the sky, it is definitely not the right way. We can't bear the suffering of the people of Xiqi, so we joined hands to destroy it."

No wonder I was a little too late and wrote 11,000 words, a thousand more words!

Ten thousand per day!

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