The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

On the other side, in the Yin Shang camp, Yao Bin stroked his beard and laughed, saying: "Bo Yi Kao is dead! Now it's Jiang Ziya's turn!"

"So good!"

Wen Zhong and others were overjoyed, and Boyi Kao was named the Lord of Xiqi. As soon as this man died, the morale of Xiqi's army naturally fell to the bottom. If it were not for the power of immortality to dominate the battlefield situation here, he would have led the army to charge and they would have been able to break through immediately. City, annihilated the Ji family.

In Xiqi City.

In the past seven days, when the new king was handed over, Jiang Ziya suddenly became "sick" and fell asleep for five or six days in a row. No matter whether it was Ran Deng Taoist, Guang Chengzi and others, or Lu Ya, they couldn't sit still at all.

This time, everyone knew that they had been tricked by the Jiejiao sect.

"Fellow Ran Deng, it seems that Jiang Shang was plotted against someone." Lu Ya stepped forward to check on Jiang Ziya on the hospital bed and said with a frown.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, can you tell how Ziya was plotted?"

Taoist Ran Deng naturally saw that it was a curse on his body, but he no longer had the intention to serve for the teaching, so he just pretended not to know, and asked with a little doubt on his face.

"This... even a poor man doesn't know."

Lu Ya hesitated for a moment, but then shook his head. He was the prince of the ancient heaven. Not only had he received the inheritance from Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others, but he had also studied Taoism in the "Wa Palace" for many years. What had he not seen before?

You, Ran Deng Taoist, are a quasi-sage and you pretend not to know. Jiang Ziya is not mine. Why should I, a master of Daluo Jinxian, ask for trouble and force myself to come forward?

"Deputy Headmaster, Senior Lu Ya, the teacher has become more and more sleepy these days, and he has been unable to wake up these days. The junior just sniffed the teacher's breath and found that the teacher, teacher, he... went!"

At this point, Wuji was already crying.

Ran Deng sneered in his heart, just to give you Jiang Ziya retribution, didn't you invite me to rob you?

Pindao will see if you die this time and will teach you a heavy lesson!

"Ugh!"

Rendeng Taoist sighed, pretending to have a sad face, walked slowly to the bed, stretched out his hand to probe Jiang Ziya's nose, and found that Jiang Ziya had no air coming in, not just out...

"Although Pindao doesn't know how to save Ziya, he once heard that Jie Jiao has good relations with the witch clan. The witch clan has the technique of witchcraft. It can worship the other party's soul silently and kill him. It's indescribable. Jiang The Prime Minister is afraid that he fell into this trick."

Lu Ya on the side saw that Jiang Ziya had finished playing, and then he spoke slowly.

"The villain who intercepts the teachings is going too far to bully others!"

Guangchengzi and other eleven Da Luo Jinxian shouted and cursed one after another, all filled with unspeakable indignation.

"Sure enough, life is like a play, everyone is acting!"

Lu Ya looked on with cold eyes. It seemed that there was constant chaos within the Chan Sect, and everyone had their own little thoughts.

"Now, we can only save the life of Junior Brother Ziya, who was lured into the business camp by Yao Tianjun."

After a performance, Na Guangchengzi revealed the plan.

Soon, Ran Deng Taoist, Guang Chengzi, Lu Ya and others led many masters out of Xiqi City and invited Jie Jiao to fight, while Yang Jian used the method of transformation to secretly sneak into the Yin Shang camp and prepare There was chaos outside, and they took the opportunity to take Jiang Ziya's soul back.

Seeing all the people who had intercepted the teachings come out, Guangchengzi was overjoyed and said boldly: "My junior brother Jiang Ziya is the one who is destined to be a god by heaven. Now he comes down the mountain with the decree of Yuxu. Firstly, he can become a god for heaven. Secondly, King Zhou has no way and has many qi." It is over, but the phoenix is ​​singing in Qishan, and it is the beginning of the Yin and Shang Dynasty."

After a pause, he continued: "Now that Xiqi Mingjun is born, and Junior Brother Ziya assists Xiqi, this is a matter of course. You, the Ten Heavenly Lords, used your magic to steal Junior Brother Ziya's soul. This move It’s just a matter of defying nature and handing over my junior brother’s soul as soon as possible. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival.”

"Okay, okay, Guangchengzi, you are worthy of being the first disciple of Chan Cult. I admire you so much!"

Before Yao Bin could say anything, Holy Mother Jin Ling was so angry that she trembled and laughed angrily: "You have killed many of my disciples, and how dare you brazenly say anything that goes against heaven?"

"Didn't you Jiejiao also kill my disciples? If you don't return the soul of Junior Brother Ziya, what you did today will be too late for you to regret it by then!"

Master Puxian took a step forward, his eyes filled with evil energy.

"That's right! My disciple can't die in vain!"

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun also took a step forward, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Okay! Your disciples can't die in vain! My many junior brothers and junior sisters can't die in vain either!" Jin Ling Sheng's face twitched angrily, she looked at Guang Chengzi and said: "Which of you dares to come out to fight with me? I will accept my advice. What kind of magical powers do you have in explaining the religion? How dare you kill my disciples!"

"Hmph! Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, since you want to learn the Dafa of my teaching! Then I will practice with you! Let's see what skills you have in the five true teachings of Jie Jiao!"

Guangchengzi moved up to the ninth level of the sky, waiting for the Golden Spirit Mother to come up.

"Okay! I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The figure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit flashed up into the sky, ready to fight Guangchengzi.

"Who is not convinced? Come on! I, Wu Yunxian, will fight you for three hundred rounds!"

Wu Yunxian, who was accompanying the head of the Seven Immortals, glanced coldly at the remaining ten Da Luo Jinxian, sneered again and again, and asked.

"Hmph! Immortal Wu Yun, today Pindao will knock you out of your true form!"

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun flew into the void and received Wuyun Xian.

The other Daluo Jinxian masters from the Chan Sect also stepped forward to invite a fight. Soon, these big shots all entered the Nine Heavens Gang Wind layer, displaying their peerless magical powers and fighting to the death.

Taoist Ran Deng and Lu Ya looked at each other and smiled. Jie Jiao and these people really have no brains. Now that the masters have been lured away, with the two of them taking action to attract other Jie Jiao immortals, Yang Jian can easily take back Jiang Ziya's soul and make him return. Positive.

This time, the war that broke out was even more intense. Many masters from Jiejiao and Chanjiao took action, especially Chanjiao. Even in a desperate move, 90% of the masters from the sect came to Xiqi City.

Yuanshi Tianzun also invested all his capital in order to take advantage of the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods and defeat Jiejiao.

"Xiqi has launched a decisive battle! Even a poor man cannot stay in 'Wuyi Mountain' for a long time."

Constantly observing the situation in Xiqi, Li Yunjing kept pinching the seals, calculating the various changes and calculating the vitality of Jiejiao.

However, during the calamity, the secret did not appear. Li Yunjing sighed, but moved towards the "Three Immortals Island".

At this moment, the gods are fighting outside. Behind a tent in the merchant camp, Yang Jian is hiding in the shadows, choosing the right opportunity to take action.

Outside the altar built by Yao Bin, Yuan Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, guarding the altar with a pair of divine eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time.

Yang Jian was proficient in the art of change, and had sneaked into the camp several times to explore information. Naturally, many masters of the interception and education would not fail to take precautions. He was also proficient in the art of change, and had good combat power, so Yuan Hong was assigned this important task.

"Boom!"

As the war broke out outside, Yang Jian looked at Yuan Hong secretly, showing a hint of helplessness. This man was a formidable enemy. If he wanted to save Master Ziya, he had to decide the outcome with him.

"Yuan Hong! Look at the knife!"

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt fierce in his heart and turned into a breeze, flying towards Yuan Hong. Before the word "knife" in the voice was uttered, a "three-pointed two-edged sword" appeared in his hands and pointed at Yuan Hong fiercely. Hong Zhan killed him.