To Yang Jian and Nezha's surprise.

No matter how loudly Lei Zhenzi talked, there was no movement around him.

In the end, Yang Jian even personally invited the battle, and even Nezha tried to regain his position, but there was still no response...

As a result, the three of them understood that the Dongyi general who could not tell what his intentions were, really did not take the Shang and Zhou wars seriously, and ran away while fighting.

He didn't care too much about status, face or anything like that.

"That's good, at least it won't interfere with the battle to destroy Shang."

There was a sigh from the jungle nearby, and a man came out from behind the tree.

This person is wearing a Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, holding a red and white light mirror in his hand, and there is a murderous look in his eyebrows.

As he spoke, a Taoist priest with an ancient face held a green lamp in his hand. The light revealed the deathly silence and vastness. At a glance, it seemed that he could see the end of life and the death of the world.

Well, this is a burning lamp, and the magic weapon in its hand is very ominous.

As soon as the two people appeared, the land beside Yang Jian was leveled. With a slight tremor, an old Taoist priest with a long beard emerged from the soil, making no sound, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

He was holding a shining golden rope in his hand. When he saw it, his whole body felt tense.

No need to ask, this is Zhenren Zhenliu Sun from Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain. His earth skills are unparalleled in the world. He has accepted a disciple, Tu Xing Sun. Before he appears, he has already arrived in Xiqi City and is in the Breaking Ten Jue Formation.

At that time, he showed quite a few hands.

The fairy binding rope in your hand is certainly not for fun.

Yang Lin's eyebrows jumped at the sight, and he quickly raised his little wings to cover his eyes.

He was afraid that his direct gaze would arouse the vigilance of these people.

With this lineup, it is indeed possible for him to stay.

‘Let’s not talk about Yang Jian, Nezha, and the arrogant Lei Zhenzi for the time being. It’s great if they can survive at most ten moves of their own in a fight.

However, the importance of these three people is that they can survive one attack without dying, which is not easy. And what is shameless is that behind the three young men, there are also three golden immortals.

No, Randen Taoist, as the deputy leader of Chanjiao, the future Randen Ancient Buddha should be at the level of Daluo Jinxian at this time. It is not known whether he has cultivated Taoism and became a quasi-sage.

Presumably, even if he did not become a quasi-sage, he would be almost the same... because, according to some information in the legend, as soon as he got Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl, he immediately evolved into the twenty-four heavens, and the great path was completed...

…'

Seeing Wei Liusun and Ran Deng Taoist, Yang Lin was glad that he was not provoked, as a fight would be too boring.

Of course, you can use the treasure money to deal with the Immortal Binding Rope, but you must know that there are more than one magic weapon specially used to trap people and capture Immortals. The ghost is very afraid of leaving Sun Gui behind. If he keeps his trump card, he will really lose him.

The cost of rope and luck may be heartbreaking.

As for the Ever-Bright Lamp in Ran Deng's hand and the Yin-Yang Mirror in Chi Jing's hand, they cannot be lost with money.

These two magic weapons, activated by the powerful magic power of the two experts, just emit light that covers the sky and the earth, and can directly attack the soul.

There is absolutely no need to release a magic weapon to smash and attack. How to deal with it?

Yang Lin didn't have much to do, unless he relied on his strength to survive, or he could kill the opponent first.

There is no other way to think of.

'You really think highly of me. I have retreated hundreds of miles away and have no intention of fighting. Yiran comes to you again and again and insists on causing trouble. This is a bit unreasonable.'

Yang Lin thought slightly.

The conversation at the foot of the mountain continued. This time it was Ran Deng who spoke up. The man had a gentle voice and a kind-hearted look. At this time, he sighed: "It is indeed a variable. I can't calculate the root cause, and I can't find out the good or bad luck... Forget it.

Since nothing can be done, let’s stop here.”

His words were like a conclusion, and the six people at the foot of the mountain had no objections. They immediately used their methods and flew in the direction of Xiqi without looking back.

As for going to track down Dongyi's 20,000-strong army, no one thought so.

No matter how shameless they are, they will never be in trouble with the mortal army. Moreover, Yang Jian has seen that there is no aura of that person among the more than 20,000 troops.

After the few people left, the tit in the form of Yang Lin did not return to the foot of Yanshan Mountain, nor was he interested in looking back.

The shadow in my heart still exists.

He knew that these six people were not actually all of them. At least, there was one person who had been holding a magic weapon that could threaten his life. He had been staying there quietly and patiently, motionless from dusk to dawn.

.

'Wait slowly, I don't want to accompany you anymore.'

Yang Lin finally lost his patience. He didn't know who it was and what kind of magic weapon he was holding to trap the birds, but he was ready to leave.

This time, we will approach Qishan and advance instead of retreating.

He wanted to take a closer look at the majestic power of the God of Wealth.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Master Wen went up to Mount Emei and brought over a tall Taoist priest who was riding a black tiger, handsome and tall.

The Taoist was riding a black tiger, carrying a sea-fixing whip in his hand, a dragon rope tied around his waist, and twenty-four divine beads shining brightly behind his head, which was very majestic.

Yang Lin hid on the top of the mountain and watched.

I'm quite looking forward to it.

Then, he didn't delay when he saw Zhao Gongming.

As soon as he arrived, he just had a drink, then rode a tiger to fight, uttered arrogant words, and challenged the entire Xiqi camp.

At that moment, all the generals in Xiqi were furious. Jiang Ziya couldn't help but ride Sibuxiang and go into battle himself with the whip.

Nezha, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua and other generals were like a revolving lantern, surrounding Zhao Gongming for easy fighting.

The reason why so many generals appeared together was because Zhao Gongming's momentum when riding a black tiger was too powerful.

When his cultivation reached Daluo, the bright light behind his head suppressed all directions. With just one person and one horse, he could overwhelm hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Xiqi, which made him feel slightly uneasy.

The masters of the Chanjiao School still wanted to be restrained and take a look at the situation, but they did not expect that Zhao Gongming would attack fiercely. He laughed loudly and struck out with a whip, which made Jiang Ziya fall off the horse. He did not know whether he was alive or dead, and even the apricot-yellow flag disappeared.

Don't let go of that huge force.

Yang Jian rushed forward, was whipped into the clouds, and flew the kite...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I no longer dare to show off my skills, so I have to use my martial arts to fight. Nezha waved the fire-pointed spear, appeared with three heads and eight arms, fought loudly, and Lei Zhenzi stirred up the wind and thunder with his wings.

, appeared dancing with a golden stick, and Huang Tianhua, riding a jade unicorn and dancing with a pair of silver hammers, also rushed up.

Jin Zha rescued Jiang Ziya and returned to the camp, not mentioning that he was rescued by giving him medicine.

Regarding Jiang Ziya's fate, Yang Lin knew that he would definitely not die.

Although Jiang Ziya was nothing in the Battle of the Gods, Yang Lin knew that this man was the absolute protagonist and the biological son of Father Tianyi.

Even if the original Tianzun looked down upon him, he still had to use him again.

Because, in some respects, Jiang Ziya actually represents Daozu's thoughts. No matter who dies, Jiang Ziya will not die before the Battle of the Gods is over and the calamity is ongoing.

Therefore, even if Yang Lin knew clearly that Jiang Ziya had no guards around him, he never thought of killing him first.

This is completely impossible.

If God's favorite cub can be killed easily, where would you put God's will?

On the battlefield.

Four fierce generals surrounded Zhao Gongming and killed him until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

"It's so fierce."

Yang Lin stood on the top of the mountain and shook his head.

Compared with the second generation disciples of Jie Jiao, the third generation disciples of Chan Jiao are still a little behind in terms of merit and cultivation. They are far behind in terms of their martial arts and supernatural powers.

'In this situation, Zhao Gongming is just playing around, and he hasn't used the Dinghai Divine Pearl yet?'

'I just don't know, without the treasure money this time, how can people like Ran Deng snatch his Dinghai Divine Pearl and defeat him?'

Facts have proved that it cannot be defeated.

After fighting for a while, Yang Jian and others retreated.

The Twelve Golden Immortals couldn't bear it anymore.

First, Red Semen danced his sword to resist Zhao Gongming.

The yin-yang mirror emits white light...

Unexpectedly, the God of Wealth sacrificed the Dinghai Divine Bead, and with a flash of light and a bang, the red sperm's top door was dented, and he was already half dead. The death light of the Yin-Yang Mirror shone on Zhao Gongming's body, and he was choked by the brilliance of the Divine Pearl.

Has been broken apart.

I took it right away.

Even Zhao Gongming's clothes were not beaten to pieces.

Red sperm was dying, Zhao Gongming's black tiger moved on his crotch, and he whipped his whip to make up for the blow and send him back to the west. Guangchengzi took action, "Don't hurt anyone."

Before he could close his hands, bang, a divine bead fell down, hitting him until golden light and blood spurted out from his forehead, and he fell over on the spot and fell unconscious.

Dao Xing Tianzun came out again, and within two rounds, he was defeated by the Divine Pearl again.
To be continued...