Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 33 The Immortal’s Fighting Technique

Beihai City.

The wind is cold, the clouds are gathering, and a snowstorm is about to hit.

Through the clouds, you can see a golden sun reflecting on the sea of ​​clouds. Amidst the gentleness and tranquility, a blizzard is brewing.

Somewhere, the boy Baihe looked gloomy, holding a jade in his hand and said:

"Master, is it true that Yuan Futong can't succeed? He was given so many soldiers, but he could actually let Ziyao escape?"

On the side, an old man with a big head, a protruding forehead, and a long white beard said with a smile:

"Nazi Yao has been fighting for so many years, but he still has this sense of smell. Yuan Futong is too impatient."

The one who spoke was the elder brother recognized by the Twelve Golden Immortals under the Yuxu Palace of Chanjiao - the Antarctic Immortal.

Baihe boy suddenly remembered something and said:

"Could it be that Zi Yao divined the future and learned that he would be surrounded?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Antarctic Immortal couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his laughter continued to echo over the sea of ​​clouds.

Baihe boy suddenly blushed and asked hurriedly:

"Master, what are you laughing at?!"

The Antarctic Immortal laughed for a while and explained:

"Divination is just a lie. Mortals are ignorant, and with the threat of human sacrifice, they believe whatever Ziyao says."

He shook his head and continued:

"We still can't let the world go unchecked. The Shang clan kills so hard and can actually rule the world for six hundred years. Humanity really has no rules at all."

As the most beloved disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Baihe Boy has always been by his side. He also knows many secrets of heaven and man, so he nodded and said:

"The human race lacks jurisdiction. Once the canonization of gods is over, they can embark on the right path."

The Antarctic Immortal agreed with this, and after echoing a few words, he said:

"Ziyao must die in Beihai, otherwise it will be difficult to advance the plan to become a god."

There was a muffled thunder at his feet. The White Crane Boy made a stroke with his hand, and a golden ball appeared, but it was already empty.

"My disciple asked Saint Zhunti. He said that the entire mortal army in the West is at our disposal."

The Antarctic Immortal reached out his hand to hold the golden ball, his face became calmer, and he said softly:

"It's true that when a saint opens his mouth, the gods also break their legs. He is only given two golden balls and can only bring mortals at a time. After going back and forth so many times, I can fly to the Western Land with my eyes closed."

The White Crane Boy also sighed, and with another stroke of Yu Ruyi, another golden ball appeared.

"Well, after Ziyao is dead, we have to bring some troops back so that Yuan Futong can hold Wen Zhong back while not hitting Chaoge."

Destiny has shown that the Zhou Dynasty will be prosperous.

If Yuan Futong succeeds in going south to change the dynasty and gain the luck of humanity, everything they have done will be in vain.

"By the way," the Antarctic Immortal suddenly reminded: "Ji Fa, the son of destiny, is still in the Yin Shang Army. We must not let him die in Beihai."

Baihe boy replied:

"Master, I don't know, but when he was still in Xiqi, I cast a spell on him, which can prevent him from death ten times."

"That's it, let's go to the West."

The master and apprentice are ready to set off.

Suddenly, the entire sea of ​​clouds trembled violently.

"After looking at it for a long time, I thought it was Second Master Uncle's Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, but it turned out to be just a storage magic weapon!"

An angry female voice echoed in their ears.

The master and disciple were instantly enveloped by a huge shadow.

When I looked up, I saw it was a pagoda!

The Antarctic Immortal was unable to dodge, so he had to use his cultivation to burst out the body-protecting golden light.

"Peng—"

A terrifying force struck him, knocking him and Baihe Boy away.

I saw the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit holding a flying gold sword in the sky, riding a seven-scented chariot, and shouted:

"So shameless! Keep transporting troops from the west! You want to kill me, but you can't do it?!"

The Antarctic Immortal's whole body was covered with bloodshot eyes as if it were broken into pieces, and he hurriedly took out two pills.

One was given to the fainting White Crane boy, and the other was eaten by himself.

He made the elixir using thousand-year-old immortal mushroom as the main medicine, and his injuries quickly recovered after taking it.

<divclass="contentadv">The boy Baihe spit out a mouthful of blood. When he woke up, his head was confused. He didn't even recognize the person, so he said angrily:

"I am the boy who serves under the saint of Yuxu Palace! Who dares to hurt me?!"

Although he is a disciple of the Antarctic Immortal, he has always practiced with Yuanshi Tianzun. Whoever walks in the three realms would not call him senior when he meets him. He has never suffered such a serious injury.

But his arrogance seems to be in the wrong place.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has perfected her moral character and has endured for thousands of calamities. Her cultivation has already reached the point of being a quasi-sage. She is also one of the four direct disciples of Jie Jiao. She listens to the teachings in Biyou Palace all the year round, so her strength can be imagined.

In the human world, she was restrained and had to be careful even when drawing a talisman to avoid shocking mortals to death due to too much Tao Yun spilling out.

Here, high in the sky, she could finally let go.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit did not answer Baihe Boy. In her opinion, the gap between the two was too big.

She raised her hand and slashed out a terrifying sword light towards the Antarctic Immortal!

Although the Antarctic Immortal is also a quasi-sage, there are differences between the quasi-sages.

Compared with other quasi-sages, his biggest advantage is that he is popular and is also good friends with the two sages of the West.

In terms of strength, how can she compare to the Golden Spirit Mother?

Locked by the sword light, he could not avoid it, and the sea of ​​clouds was blocked by the golden spirit. He had no choice but to use his five-fire seven-feather fan, which fanned out several ferocious fire dragons.

"Boring, boring, boring——"

The sea of ​​clouds was churning, and the sword light that seemed to be able to split the world hit the fire dragon and was shattered in the horrified eyes of the Antarctic Immortal!

"Master, let me help you!"

I don't know where the courage of the White Crane boy came from, but he actually showed his true body and burst out endless feathers of light, trying to crush the sword light.

Little did he know that the Antarctic Immortal could have led him to avoid this attack, but this time he was harmed.

Upon seeing this, Holy Mother Jin Ling flashed disdain in her eyes and sneered:

"The mayfly shakes the tree."

"boom!!!"

The sword light hit the master and the apprentice, but the Antarctic Immortal used his cultivation to carry it off for his apprentice.

His breath was weak, and he turned to look at the white crane boy who had shown his original form. He immediately felt that he was in great trouble, so he squeezed the magic formula and shot out a golden light.

The golden light penetrated into Baihe Boy's neck, causing him to faint again.

The Antarctic Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, clamped the white crane around his waist, and hurriedly shouted to Our Lady of the Golden Spirit:

"Senior sister! Don't do anything!"

Unprepared to be attacked by the Four Elephants Pagoda and forcefully attacked by the Feijin Sword, he had no choice but to beg for mercy.

After all, the fan in his hand is a five-fire and seven-feather fan, not a five-fire and seven-bird fan whose vast divine power can suppress all directions.

There is only one word difference, but there is a gap between immortal and mortal.

"Nonsense! Who is your senior sister?"

The Holy Mother of Jinling is young and beautiful. She was not happy when an old man called her senior sister, and it looked like she was going to sacrifice the Four Elephants Pagoda again.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng quickly tried to save himself.

He put away the magic weapon, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he had to explain:

"I hope fellow Taoists will show their respect, we are also acting under the orders of the Yuxu Talisman."

"What you are doing is harming my disciple?!"

Our Lady of Jinling is also a smart person. After listening for a while, she learned that they were going for Baiyao, so she deliberately changed the topic to Wen Zhong.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods has not yet begun, and it is not yet time for the two religions to break up.

No matter how the Antarctic Immortal explained it, Wen Zhong was in the army, and the master and apprentice were the practitioners behind Yuan Futong. They brought the army from the West before Baiyao increased his troops.

The matter of harming Wen Zhong has been confirmed.

A quasi-sage, a golden immortal, going to deal with a little human immortal?

The Antarctic Immortal could not find a reason, so he had to accuse:

"Friend Daoist, please calm down. This matter was caused by our inconsideration. It's just destiny. The great calamity of becoming a god is imminent, and we are also complying with destiny."

Upon hearing this, Holy Mother Jin Ling said coldly:

"There's too much nonsense. Let's be direct. Leave a few hundred pills of the pill you just took, and I'll let you go."