The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Li Bai roared angrily, raised his sword and rushed out.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming couldn't help complaining:

The most famous poets tend to use the simplest form of swearing.

Feijian came through the air, Yi Xing's face remained unchanged.

With a flick of the fingers, two chess pieces, one black and one white, pop out.

The two chess pieces collided in the air and exploded.

The shock wave spread, and Li Bai was pushed to the ground before he got within ten meters of Yixing, and the flying sword plunged into the floor tiles in front of him with a bang.

Li Bai stood up again and patted the dust on his butt: "It's a hard stubble."

Di Renjie's eyes were serious: "Are you here to destroy the Conferred God Formation?"

Yi Xing shook his head: "No, I was just ordered to stop you."

"Then there is nothing to say, let's do it." The golden light gathered in Di Renjie's hand, and the command card took shape in an instant.

Yi Xing shook his head and said, "Since you have walked out of the illusion of the chessboard, even if I lose, I won't make another move."

Li Bai wondered: "But how did we break through the illusion without doing anything, and you slapped us in the face in the illusion, this revenge must be avenged!"

He clearly remembered that he didn't do anything other than being beaten in the illusion.

Yi Xing gave Jiang Ming a weird look, which made the latter suddenly have a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Yi Xing said calmly: "It was he who woke you up by slapping the face, and the pain you felt in the illusion also came from him."

The air instantly became silent, and Li Bai, Di Renjie, and Marco Polo turned to look at Jiang Ming at the same time.

His eyes were questioning at first, and then turned into anger, mixed with a bit of shame of being cheated.

The fierce eyes wished to burn a few holes in his body.

After a few breaths, the three of them shouted in unison: "Tie Sun, it's you!"

Immortal swords, tokens, and pistols all greeted him.

"..."

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he took a step back in horror, spread his hands and said: "Don't do this, I have no other way, we can't be trapped in the illusion and can't get out, what should I do with the Conferred God Formation?"

The three of them were startled, and their fists stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming continued to use his big self to conquer their small self: "If you feel wronged, you can punish me as you like after this matter is over, you can beat me and scold me, but the most important thing right now is the hundreds of thousands of Chang'an people! "

Jiang Ming spoke impassionedly, as if he was willing to die for the common people.

The three of them were touched in their hearts and slowly let go of their fists.

Di Renjie: "Jiang Ming is right, we are narrow-minded."

Li Bai: "Brother Jiang Ming, I apologize to you for my irrational behavior."

Marco Polo: "This is what I think an important minister of the Chinese dynasty looks like!"

Li Yuanfang: "Bad guy, I admire you."

These people are too easy to deceive. . .

Jiang Ming laughed wildly in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "You don't need to praise me, this is what I should do, as long as you don't hate me."

The three nodded at the same time: "We don't hate you!"

On the side, Yi Xing who witnessed the whole process was stunned.

He looked at the beaten people with pity, and then raised his middle finger at Jiang Ming, who had succeeded in his scheme, as if to say, "Shameless!"

Jiang Ming was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and didn't care about it.

You can scold me as you like, anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat.

Jiang Ming coughed twice, looked at Di Renjie: "Time is running out, let's get back to the topic."

The latter nodded again and again: "Yes, the Conferred God Formation is the most important thing."

I saw him walking to the old tree and groping on the trunk for a while.

Rumbling, the ground suddenly trembled.

The old tree rose strangely, as if it had been uprooted.

The intertwined roots are woven into a complex sealing formation.

The white-haired old man was imprisoned in the center of the formation, his hands and feet were tied by tree roots, and the seal inscriptions swam around him like a thunder snake.

With his eyes closed, it seemed that even his soul was sealed.

The wrinkles on the forehead are full of vicissitudes and changes.

Jiang Ziya!

Jiang Ming recognized it at a glance.

This former servant of God has become so old and desolate.

Di Renjie stepped forward to check.

The seal was not broken, otherwise Jiang Ziya would have been able to break free with his strength.

Di Renjie heaved a sigh of relief.

"Lord Di, who is this old man?" Marco Polo asked.

To be worthy of being sealed with such a complicated formation, the old man must be a remarkable figure.

Di Renjie was silent for a moment, and said, "A lunatic who wants to destroy the world."

Only he and Wu Zetian knew how crazy Jiang Ziya was.

He actually wanted to destroy the current Continent of Kings and create a world with a new order, a world controlled by Jiang Ziya.

Wu Zetian was unwilling to be controlled by Jiang Ziya, let alone destroy the King's Continent, so she sealed him forever with the Great Array of Conferred Gods passed down by Nuwa.