What exactly did Yang Jian see?Of course it won't be as he said.

In fact, it's not an unspeakable secret, it's nothing more than seeing my own mother, the reason why I didn't tell Luo Fan is just because I don't want to make my junior uncle worry--there is no need for those unpleasant pasts Again.

He looked at Luo Fan's ruffian with a half-smile, and his reaction was too calm, which gave Luo Fan the illusion that the person being molested was actually himself. How do you think we should get out?"

"...I don't know, let's look around." Yang Jian stood up, and then pulled Luo Fan up, and the two explored this unknown area with great interest.

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Ding Guangxian pointed to the Qiankun bag that Daoist Duobao pinned to his waist, and kindly reminded him: "Brother Duobao, there seems to be something waking up in your magic weapon."

Daoist Duobao subconsciously pressed the Qiankun bag with his hand, and noticed that there was movement in the bag, presumably those two people woke up, waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, I caught two dishonest people before I came here. Chanjiao people, just stay for a few days and they will turn into blood, let's see how arrogant they are!"

Ding Guangxian expressed his understanding and didn't ask any more questions. After a while, the leader of the Tongtian Church arrived, with a golden light on his top, stepping on a red lotus, full of dark fragrance, and came in steps. The evil breath of blood on his body.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the auspicious clouds above the reeds outside the formation, and knew that Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi had arrived, and the success or failure of honor and disgrace would be tomorrow. For a while, he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

He waved to Ding Guangxian, took out a letter from his bosom, hesitated for a while, finally handed the letter to Ding Guangxian, and ordered him to send it to Lupeng, Ding Guangxian only took the order to leave.

When the letter arrived, I turned it over in my hand, and there was nothing written on the envelope, so what the hell are you playing?

After thinking about it for two seconds, to no avail, he finally didn't open it and handed it to Yuanshi Tianzun beside him with a smile.

Seeing the meaningful smile on Lao Tzu's face, Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent, took the letter and opened it, and there was only one line: "At noon tomorrow, I sincerely invite the two Taoist brothers to break the formation."

The brevity is a little too much, I really don't know why he sent people away on purpose?

Glancing at Lao Tzu who didn't ask any questions, but was looking at him eagerly, Yuanshi Tianzun handed over the letter, and Lao Tzu read it at a glance, pinching his beard and shouting: "It doesn't make sense, is that so?"

"That's it." Yuan Shi Tianzun replied, and then turned to Ding Guangxian and said: "Send a message to Master Tongtian, and tomorrow I will come to see how powerful his Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is!"

The words were provocative, not at all polite, Ding Guangxian finished the message nervously, resignedly waiting for the Tongtian leader to get angry, just begging not to accidentally implicate him.

"He... really said that?"

Ding Guangxian didn't dare to lie, and nodded honestly: "Yes."

Master Tongtian sighed in a low voice: "It should be the same."

His voice was very low, and no one around could hear him clearly. He paused for a moment, then raised his voice and said to the surrounding disciples: "Everyone get ready, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"

All the disciples cheered and shouted in unison, the momentum was shocking.

In the midst of the commotion, only Tongtian Cult Master remained silent and isolated, looking at the five-colored auspicious clouds in the distance, and his black robe was swept up by the strong wind, rolling like waves...

Night came as scheduled, but no matter whether it was to cut off the teaching or explain the teaching, no one inside or outside the battle could sleep.

The formation was broken the next day, and the disciples of Chanjiao rushed into the formation, and without explanation, they fought with the Jiejiao disciples. The magic weapons flew together, and the brilliance of the magic spells dyed the sky in color. Whoever is dead and alive can only see one after another souls flying towards the Conferred God Altar.

This battle was a battle that King Wu had to go through on his way to defeat Zhou, and it was far more powerful than any previous battle. However, looking up, there was not a single ordinary soldier fighting on the battlefield at this moment.

King Wu's conquest of Zhou is the business of mortals, and the rise and fall of elucidation and Jiejiao is what the gods care about. Heaven wants to destroy Jiejiao, and the leader of Tongtian Cult is unwilling. in the plot.

——Heaven's destiny, he never really escaped from the beginning.

The disciples' eyes were red from killing, but the two masters in charge were motionless, sitting on a nine-dragon agarwood chariot at one end, and standing on a red lotus with their hands behind their backs, separated by the sea of ​​fighting people, their cold eyes fell on their respective The disciples only raised their heads occasionally and looked at each other inadvertently. Looking at each other's faces from a distance, they only felt that things were different.

Ordinary people only see that they are high above the sky, their Taoism is in the sky, and how much bitterness and sorrow they feel in their hearts, who knows?

Neither of these two great gods did anything, so it is naturally impossible for Lao Tzu to bully the younger generation. He stood on the green bull and watched the battle leisurely, as if he didn't see the sad duo.

Looking at it, I finally saw something was wrong, why didn't Cihang and Yang Jian disappear?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard an explosion. Following the sound, he looked over and saw Taoist Duobao half kneeling on the ground, clutching his left waist, with a pained expression. It seemed that his waist was injured.

Daoist Duobao is notoriously difficult to deal with. As his name suggests, he has so many strange magic weapons that he can always catch people off guard. Who is so powerful that he can hurt this person?

I looked intently, and Nezha, who had three heads and six arms and a non-mainstream shape, came into view just like that. His skin color, which seemed to be painted with blue paint, was really eye-catching. At first glance, he thought he saw Lei Zhenzi.

Nezha put one hand on his hips and pointed a pointed gun at Taoist Duobao, who was half kneeling on the ground, laughing so arrogantly, he laughed loudly: "Haha, so what if you have so many magic weapons? But the quality is not good, I can't do it." Just one touch and it explodes."

As he said that, he gestured for a poking gesture with a pointed gun, and said, "It's nothing but a broken pocket. Just take out any magic weapons and watch me poke them one by one!"

On the ground, in the torn pocket that was poked with a hole, Luo Fan listened to Nezha's words silently, and thought: If it wasn't for Lao Zi and Yang Jian working hard inside to magnify the attack, you would have thought you Can that shot really break this thing? !

The two that had been trapped for N days crawled out of the bag one after another from the hole, and instantly returned from their miniature form to their normal size.

Nezha, who was taken aback, stared dumbfounded at the two people who appeared out of nowhere, "Master...Master Uncle?"

He wasn't surprised by Yang Jian's sudden appearance. Anyway, that man has always been elusive on the battlefield because of his unique skills. The person next to Yang Jian should be the little uncle.

As for why it is inferred by common sense...

Because Luo Fan is lying face down on the ground at the moment...

Fuck, there are no people who crawl out of the bag!Of course, it still maintains that "climbing" posture! !

Luo Fan stared at Yang Jian with envy and hatred: Not everyone has the ability to spontaneously control the time to return to normal size, and adjust the posture before getting bigger, peaty, this is a bug!

While talking, he quickly stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, straightened his hair, and quickly returned to the image of a fairy, trying to create a kind of image for the countless onlookers that you just saw. Illusion is the atmosphere of illusion.

Nezha suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen these two people for several days, and asked quickly, "Where did you go before?"

"Let's talk about those after they go back, and kill this bastard first!"

As he said that, Luo Fan called out his sword, moved lightly three or two times, and rushed to Taoist Duobao, without saying a word, he swung his sword and slashed.

The so-called husband sings and the husband follows, Yang Jian naturally stepped forward to help.

With the addition of these two, it really doesn't have much impact on the battle situation. From the beginning to the present, Chanjiao has always had the upper hand. It has already seen defeat.

"You lost." Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly, tapping his fingertips on the wooden handrail of the chariot, making a crisp sound, to prove that his heart was not as calm as he showed.

"The victory or defeat is not decided, the success or failure has not been seen, it is too early to say." The leader of Tongtian religion shook his head, and his expression did not have the panic of a loser.

I couldn't see his demeanor of never giving up until the end of the fight, and suddenly became angry, "Enough is enough!"

Closing his eyes to calm down his overly excited mood, Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly: "Enough, if this continues, it will only speed up the demise of Jiejiao."

The leader of Tongtian was unmoved, and he still said the same four words: "The outcome is undecided."

At this point, there is nothing to talk about, and the battle between the two religions below has also been resolved. The master of Tongtian raised his hand and took the remaining disciples to evacuate. He could only bring his disciples back to Lupeng.

As soon as they arrived at Lupeng, they saw Ding Guangxian, who had delivered the letter before, waiting for them.

Lao Tzu still remembered this man, so he asked him why he was here. When Ding Guangxian saw the two great gods coming back, he knelt down on the ground. The leader of the Tongtian religion went against the sky to commit crimes, praised the right way to teach and obey the will of heaven, and finally expressed his central idea of ​​abandoning the dark and turning to the bright. Two great gods.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not answer, glanced at the word "Yuanshi" on the tail of the banner, feeling depressed, then looked at the rebellious and surrendered Dingguangxian, and slightly curled his lips, "You are in the midst of interception, but your heart is to explain the teaching, really Strange!" His tone was smiling but also cold, he couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, "If you follow the sky, heh, you must be a person with roots."

After speaking, he turned and went to Lu Peng.

Lao Tzu knew that this man was probably in a bad mood, so he took the six-hundred-hundred banner consciously, sat up on the canopy, and thought about how to solve the problem of the six-hundred-hunted banner.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the two of them simultaneously forgot about Ding Guangxian, and they didn't mention how to arrange his affairs in the future.

Taoist Zhunti, who was watching from the sidelines, smiled, and said his standard undercutting line: "This person has a destiny with me in the West."

Standing behind Yuanshi Tianzun and hearing this, Luo Fan couldn't help trembling, staggered and almost fell off the ground, but fortunately Yang Jian quickly dragged him back, saving him another embarrassing fate.

It stands to reason that Yuanshi Tianzun or Lao Tzu should be a favor at this time, and then said, "This person should convert to your religion." It was decided early in the morning that he would not get involved in the matter between Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master. This time he was just a soy saucer, and he would talk less, not interfere and not make decisions.

If Laozi doesn't speak, Yuanshi Tianzun can no longer be silent. He just said: "This person is a member of the Jiejiao, I can't be the master."

Well done Master!

At this moment, Luo Fan felt that he finally saw the hope of not going to the West.Then he subconsciously looked up at the sky, it was fine, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was no thunder calamity.

Yuanshi Tianzun said it so clearly, Zhunti Taoist had no choice but to continue poaching the wall, and left a sentence: "Another day I will be engaged to visit the Master Tongtian to inquire about this matter." Then he left embarrassingly.

As soon as Taoist Zhunti left, Yuanshi Tianzun pointed at him as a sword, and chopped off Dingguangxian with one sword, his head rolled off, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

This scene was too horrifying. I have never seen Yuanshi Tianzun kill people. All the disciples fell silent instantly, and I had to turn to look at him, "You..."

Dark clouds gradually gather in the sky, this scene Luo Fan is very familiar with - Lei Jie!

Yuanshi Tianzun stood up, his figure was like lightning, and flew towards the valley in the distance. In the eyes of everyone, only a white shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the proud standing figure disappeared.

Lao Tzu sighed, then turned serious, and ordered all the disciples loudly: "Clean up the reeds, wash away the blood, and burn incense again!"

Everyone didn't dare to ask more questions, and they worked honestly, so Lao Tzu pulled Luo Fan over and hurriedly said: "Quick, go and have a look!"

Luo Fan understood what he meant and didn't delay, afraid of being accidentally injured by Lei Jie, he didn't dare to step on the cloud, so he dragged Yang Jian and ran over.

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