The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

In order to prevent the attack of the Tantric Buddhism, Liu Bowen sent a message to the front line, asking Lan Yu to build a reed tent and wait for the immortals to come.

Lan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and all the worries and sorrows he had felt over the past few months disappeared.

Lan Yu immediately ordered the soldiers to build reed tents, prepare incense tables, and respectfully welcome the immortals from the Jiejiao sect.

This time, Lan Yu was much more dedicated than last time.

Only when you lose something do you know how to cherish it.

Seven days later, the reed tent was built.

At noon, incense was burning. Lan Yu led the generals in the army and some immortal figures and lined up outside the reed tent, ready to welcome the arrival of the immortals from the Jiejiao sect.

This time, what Lan Yu didn't know was that Jiejiao was already preparing to make a move.

Previously, the list of the three gods had not been decided yet.

There are many inconveniences if you start early.

The day before yesterday, "Hundun Wuliangtian" passed down the decree of Chaos Daojun, ordering Jiejiao to defeat the Yuan Dynasty with all its might.

This time, not only the Taoist decree, but also the "List of Gods" and "God-beating Whip" were bestowed as rewards.

With these two items, the morale of the Jie Religion was greatly boosted.

Back then, during the Conferred God Tribulation, it was because the Orthodox Sect obtained these two treasures and had people who could cope with the tribulation that it was able to defeat the Demonic Sect.

Now, the person who is destined to have the calamity has appeared in Jiejiao. This is destiny.

This time, Jiejiao will win!

It was because of this that the Supreme Master Mencius personally convened a high-level meeting.

All the immortals from Jiejiao, those with great supernatural powers and Daluo Jinxian, came.

The agenda was simple, which was to send troops to defeat the Buddhist, witch, and demon forces of the Yuan Empire.

This is the first battle before the catastrophe, and the entire Jiejiao attaches great importance to it.

After this meeting, the Jiejiao sect unified its thoughts and everyone knew the importance of this matter.

Lin Lingsu, the Golden Immortal, became the first person in charge on the front line, in charge of everything.

……

Lan Yu and others who were waiting outside soon saw the group of immortals from the Jiejiao coming on clouds.

Lin Lingsu, wearing a purple Taoist robe, stood in the center, followed by the eight quasi-saints: the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Wudang Holy Mother, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, Zhao Gongming, Yuan Hong, the Six-eared Macaque, Sun Wukong, and Wuzhiqi.

Others including Wen Zhong, the Golden Light Mother, the Fire Spirit Mother, Zi Yang Zhenren and Liu Bowen followed closely behind.

As for other younger generations, there are even more.

There are as many as forty or fifty Daluo Golden Immortals, hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and thousands of Golden Immortals...

The mighty group of immortals blocked out the sun in the sky. Their divine might made the army below tremble. This is the supreme majesty of the immortals.

Lin Lingsu and others landed directly on the reed tent and began to take seats according to their status.

This time, the number of top masters coming out of Jiejiao is not large, but their strength is extremely powerful.

The eight quasi-saints are all powerful figures, famous throughout the four realms.

Obviously, when the behemoth Jiejiao starts to move, the power it can unleash is simply earth-shaking.

"Why are there so many immortals?"

Lan Yu's heart trembled, and he did not dare to delay, so he led his generals to greet them.

There are too many of them. What is Jiejiao trying to do?

Such a large number of immortals is shocking!

Especially the dozen or so immortals in the lead, who were so imposing that Lan Yu looked over and felt like an ant. Suddenly, he felt ashamed of himself.

After all, he is a high-ranking figure in the Ming Empire, has no dealings with ordinary people, and has many contacts with immortal figures.

Now, Lan Yu and others naturally knew that those were the big figures of Jiejiao.

As the link between the two parties, Liu Bowen began to introduce the two parties.

“They are all great immortal figures from ancient legends!”

Each name shocked the world for thousands of years. Lan Yu's heart almost jumped out of his chest as he watched the true gods appear one after another.

He and his generals all felt their legs and feet were sore and they were almost unable to stand.

The myths and legends actually appeared before our eyes. How shocking is it?

After Liu Bowen finished his introduction, Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "Lan Yu, at noon tomorrow, you will arrange for the navy to cross the river."

"Yes!"

Lan Yu knew that this man was Liu Bowen's teacher and the leader of the group of immortals from Jiejiao.

When such a big shot spoke, how could he refuse?

Right or wrong, this command must be executed!

After Lan Yu and the other mortals left, Lin Lingsu looked at the group of immortals and said with a smile, "We will show the auspicious cloud and let the secret sect on the other side prepare."

“This is a very good statement!!”

Wu Dang Holy Mother nodded and said, "The big sects are competing, let them go and invite people."

"Senior sister, what you said makes sense!"

The words of the Holy Mother Wu Dang made Zhao Gongming and others nod their heads.

When they take action, it is not a small-scale fight, so there will naturally be no sneak attacks or conspiracy.

As a powerful army, we must defeat the enemy head-on!

"good!"

Lin Lingsu smiled slightly, patted his Taoist crown, and released a thousand-foot-long cloud of celebration. Three flowers were fully visible in it, and various spiritual treasures rose and fell in it. The upper pure fairy light illuminated the void.

The other Jiejiao immortals smiled slightly and released their auspicious clouds.

Suddenly, the green light became one continuous piece, dyeing the entire void green.

The road to the blue sky!

Green lotuses appeared in the void, spreading from the other side of the Yangtze River to the north bank, stretching for a total of 100,000 miles.

"Oh no! The Jiejiao people are ready to take action!"

Ba Siba and the members of the Alliance of Witches, Buddhas and Demons gathered together, and everyone changed color.

The power revealed in the auspicious cloud clearly showed that several people with great supernatural powers had arrived.

This vision showed that Jiejiao had issued a challenge and was preparing for a decisive battle with them.

"What should we do? Let's talk!"

Bashiba went straight to the point and asked directly.

This is the disadvantage of the alliance. Everything needs to be discussed. It is not like the Jiejiao where once the decree comes down from above, they can start immediately and prepare for a war.

"We've fought them! What's so great about Jiejiao? We invited people, and everyone showed their strength. I still don't believe that they can defeat our alliance of so many forces!"

Chiwen was the first to speak viciously.

His attitude towards Jiejiao is very clear, he just wants to fight him.

"That's right! My dragon clan will continue to send out powerful masters to fight against Jiejiao! What do you think?"

Another young man in a golden robe said in a decisive tone.

He has a pair of horns on his head, and he is obviously a master among the dragon clan. Although he looks young, there is a sense of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

This is an ancestor from the five-clawed golden dragon lineage, and his Taoism is extremely high.

The five-clawed golden dragon is also a member of the royal family of the dragon clan, which shows how high his status is. When he said he wanted to have a decisive battle, it represented the will of the dragon clan.

“Hehehe! Since you, the Dragon Clan, dare to fight against Jiejiao, we, the Ghost Clan, will have no problem either. I will personally return to the Nine Netherworlds and invite a few old guys out.”

A ghost saint shaved his long nails and said coldly.

This is a giant who participated in the battle to siege the dragon clan back then. This time, he shook hands with the dragon clan and made peace with it, devoting all his efforts to dealing with Jiejiao.

The two sides still dislike each other on a daily basis.

This ghost saint would naturally not allow himself to be outdone by the dragon clan.

"What do you mean by Demon Sect?"

Seeing that both the ghost tribe and the dragon tribe agreed to go to war, Bashiba had a clue in his mind and asked the last major force.

"Let's do it! Let's go and ask for help. The people from Jiejiao are too arrogant and don't take us seriously at all. This time they want all of us to face the calamity, so let's fight and see who lives and who dies!"

The great demon master shrouded in a black robe spoke with a hoarse voice and murderous intent.

"Okay! Then everyone hurry up, I will also go and ask the Buddhist monks to come and subdue the Jiejiao people."

Ba Siba made the decision. At this time, he was also anxious because the war would start tomorrow.

They only have less than a day left.

When the meeting was over, rays of bright light were seen rising from the reeds in the Yuan army camp.

The people from the Buddhist sect, the Dragon clan, the Ghost clan, and the Demon sect had no intention of hiding anything and went out openly to invite people.

This scene was naturally seen by the people from Jiejiao, but no one moved.

Releasing the vision is to notify the other side of a decisive battle, and it is just what they want for them to invite people.

How can they complete the killing without some experts?

This time, although it is different from the Conferred God Tribulation, we still have to take action.

Now that more opponents have been eliminated, there will be more resources left for them when the Dharma Ending Period reaches its peak.

Only with resources can we hope to survive the disaster.

This is a battle that must be fought.

People from the Human Sect, the Orthodox Sect, the Demon Sect, the Witch Clan, and the Buddhist sect all know the details of the catastrophe clearly.

I also know who is listed on the "Investiture of the Gods".

At this moment, only the Demon Sect was betrayed.

The three Xuanmen religions and the demon religion pretended to be unaware of the situation.

As for the Buddhist sect, it never mentions its allies, the Witch Clan.

It is under such circumstances that the first war is about to break out after the catastrophe begins.

In the "Great Leiyin Temple", Bashiba met the Vairocana Buddha and explained his purpose.

The second most important figure in Buddhism sighed, what was supposed to come finally came.

At present, Sandalwood Merit Buddha and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva are both in the Dongsheng Continent, so it is natural that he needs to preside over the affairs of the Nanshan Continent.

Mahavairocana Buddha called a few young monks and gave them some instructions.

Let these young monks set off immediately to various Buddhist worlds to invite people.

The "Great Leiyin Temple" no longer has so many masters to support a three-front war.

The only one to be thankful for is the God Worshipping Society, the Only True Religion, which has recently been preparing to watch the fire from the other side of the river and not to force Buddhism too much, which is why Vairocana Buddha dared to ask people to come out of seclusion.

Otherwise, the Buddhist sect is empty and it will be really difficult to control the current territory, and the situation will become more and more corrupt.

Just when the Buddhist sect was mobilizing people, Chiwen returned to the Dragon Palace. He personally invited out several brothers and prepared to have a good fight with Jiejiao.

"Okay! Since Jiejiao won't let us live, let's have a fight!"

Yinglong and Zhulong sneered, gritted their teeth, and agreed to send troops.

The power of the dragon clan is not weak, it has at least seven or eight powerful people.

Yinglong and Zhulong were figures from the same era as Zulong.

The last time, the Ancestral Dragon was killed by the Lord of Chaos, which cut off the possibility of the dragon clan producing a Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian.

This hatred is too great.

No dragon could endure it.

Soon, the "Crystal Palace" flew out from the East China Sea, and four great masters followed Chiwen, leading thousands of dragon clan masters out...

In the Nine Netherworlds, the Ghost Saint of the Ghost Clan also found several fellow Taoists, including the Undead King, the Ghost Saint, the King of Underground Monsters, and the King of Zombies.

These ghosts flew out from the "Nine Netherworlds" in a swaggering manner. When the masters of the underworld saw this, they dared not say a word, for fear that these guys would come to their doorstep.

Shiva also returned to the sea of ​​blood and summoned an army of Asuras.

From time to time, people from the three parties began to join the Yuan army's reed tents on the north bank.

For half a day, there were streaks, pieces, and groups of lights streaking across the sky, then flashing away and disappearing into the reeds below...

Jiejiao just watched from the sidelines. No matter how many powerful people came, the eight great masters of Jiejiao had great confidence here.

The next day, early in the morning.

The time was almost up, Lin Lingsu gave an order, and the immortals flew up, riding on auspicious clouds, and arrived above the Yangtze River.

The green light continued to grow stronger and stronger, and continued to press towards the Yuan army's camp!

"Humph! Everyone, let's meet that Jiejiao person!"

Vairocana Buddha, Shiva, Yinglong, Zhulong, the King of Zombies and the Ghost Saint became the leading figures.

These masters flew up, followed by hundreds of thousands of immortals.

This number is far greater than the number of Jiejiao.

In the void, demonic energy is rampant, Buddha's light is shining, ghostly auras are everywhere, and the people of the Witch-Buddha-Demon Alliance are in disarray. All kinds of auras are contained in it. It is far less oppressive than the Great Dao Qingtian of the Jiejiao, which brings people a strong sense of oppression.

"A bunch of rabble!"

The Golden Spirit Mother sneered and looked at the person opposite her with disdain.

"Alas! The elders are always so arrogant."

Lin Lingsu sighed in her heart, this is not a good habit.

"Hey! Listen up, people of Jiejiao! You have provoked a fight for no reason, and you want to use my prehistoric creatures to save the calamity. Such behavior is infuriating to both humans and gods! Today, my dragon clan will fight with you, and see who will send whom to face the calamity!"

Yinglong flew out, shouted loudly, and talked eloquently.

"Yinglong, a great master of the late Quasi-Sage stage of the Dragon Clan. Which uncle or senior master wants to meet him?"

Lin Lingsu's expression froze and he asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph! The Dragon Clan leader! His status is quite high! I'll meet him!"

The Golden Spirit Mother sneered and flew out on the "Seven Fragrance Cart".

The "Four Symbols Tower" was seen floating above the head of the Golden Spirit Mother, with wisps of green light hanging down. She held the "Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi" in one hand and the "Flying Golden Sword" in the other, pointing at Yinglong opposite her.

"Yinglong! Come here! I wonder what qualifications you have to slander my Jie Sect here."

This eldest sister of Jiejiao was extremely powerful. She challenged the most ancient being of the dragon clan to a fight at the first opportunity.

"Humph! How dare you, a mere junior, be so arrogant! Look at me, I'm going to take you down. I'm going to make you lose one person first!"

Yinglong was furious. He moved and pounced forward, grabbing the face of the Golden Spirit Mother with one claw!

"Well done!"

The Golden Spirit Mother gave a soft shout and urged the "Seven Fragrance Chariot". The treasure chariot moved as fast as lightning and rushed towards Yinglong.

"cut!"

The "Flying Golden Sword" slashed towards Yinglong's claws.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Yinglong shouted loudly, and golden light shone brightly on his palm. He did not dodge or evade, but grabbed the "Flying Golden Sword" without any thought of avoiding it.

"Boom!"

In the void, driven by Yinglong's figure, the wind rose and the clouds surged. In an instant, the weather changed, dark clouds gathered, and silver snakes kept flashing out from the clouds.