Kill!

At the foot of Qishan, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, blood was everywhere, and corpses were everywhere. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe armies of Shang and Zhou have already fallen into a scuffle, and they have committed suicide with red eyes.

At this time, the Ten Peerless Formations had already been broken. With the last burst of red sand formation, King Wu of Zhou raised his sword and cut off Zhang Shaoxiang's head, and the failure of Wen Taishi's first western expedition was a foregone conclusion.

On the side of the Zhou State, the morale was like a rainbow, and the victory was pursued, and the more brave the battle, the more courageous it became, and it was eager to drive the enemy out of the country. On the other hand, although the Shang Dynasty was defeated, it was not panicked, and responded calmly, and the army fought and retreated. I have to sigh that Wen Taishi's management of the army is rigorous and heroic.

High in the sky, Tsing Yi's figure was hidden in the void, looking indifferently at the two camps fighting below, and the color of chaos in his eyes was pervasive.

Within his pupils, from time to time, he saw phantom shadows floating out of the battlefield, or throwing them into the six realms of reincarnation at the West Pole, or rushing to the Fengshen Platform at the foot of Naqi Mountain, or coming towards himself and submerging into the jade talisman in his palm, or being swept away by the bloody qi on the battlefield and turning into nothingness.

"All beings in heaven and earth are crossing, but it is a pity that there are many white bones on the road to eternal life!"

Sighing softly, Tsing Yi raised his hand and made a move, and an emerald light appeared, falling into his hand and turning into green cards. Non-gold and non-jade, there is a kind of avenue rhyme, there are figures manifested from above, and there is supreme power.

At this time, if anyone is here, they will definitely find that many of the figures in the card are actually people who died on the battlefield below. However, although the characters resemble each other, the aura is completely different.

There were fragments of time flying, immeasurable blood and qi shattering mountains and rivers, and the figures were so powerful that they seemed to be able to trample the avenue under their feet, resonating with the laws of heaven and earth, making the space turbulent.

The ripples drifted away, and Tsing Yi gently flicked the cuffs and quietly erased them. Raising his hand to put away the card, the figures turned into thousands of light rains and disappeared into the jade talisman.

It seemed that he had long been accustomed to it, and everything was taken for granted, but Tsing Yi didn't care, and turned his head to look at the battlefield below again. Since the Wuwang Hongsha Formation got out of trouble, the two sides have been fighting back and forth more than a dozen times, and the bones of more than 100,000 people have been buried under this Qishan Mountain, and the merchant army has withdrawn for more than 100 miles.

But Tsing Yi has been looking at it indifferently, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of making a move. Of course, the warring parties don't know that their own efforts to fight for the community have long become a joke in the eyes of others. Even the people who burned the lamps on the Xiqi side did not see the slightest clue, and they didn't notice that there was such a big master peeping on the side.

Since the battle of the ancestral land of Buzhou Mountain, the god-killing spear was born, and Su Yi was forcibly taken to Xitudu by the Zhun Ti sage. The bans in Tsing Yi and Su Yi's bodies have begun to loosen gradually, and some of the previous memories and mana powers are gradually recovering.

Although Tsing Yi at this time looked like he was just a Da Luo Jin Immortal from the fluctuation of mana, his true realm was not much inferior to that of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and his means were not much higher than that of the Burning Lamp.

Yes, Tsing Yi followed behind the two parties so quietly, and watched it for more than three days, and the deputy head of the Yuqing sect, who was respected by the three sects, did not find the slightest. But Tsing Yi did not have the slightest meaning of being mixed in, the life and death of mortals have long been downplayed in Tsing Yi's hundreds of millions of years of practice, not to mention that life and death are just a part of the reincarnation of the Great Dao.

Swish!

Finally, a faint fluctuation came, causing Tsing Yi to change color slightly, and his eyes showed a little complicated color. Obviously, the person who has been waiting for it has finally arrived.

Sure enough, after a while, two rays of light galloped from the southwest and fell into the battlefield, revealing two green-robed Taoists, one stepping a black tiger and the other riding a leopard.

As soon as the man riding the black tiger appeared, a powerful momentum spread, landing in the center of the two armies, and he scolded like a bell: "Jiang Shang came out to see me!" ”

It is the great disciple of the outer gate of the Shangqing sage sect, Zhao Gongming, a real person in Luofu Cave of Emei Mountain. And the other person, with a thin body, a face like yellow wax, and long and narrow eyes, is the first calamity star of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and the general Shen Gongbao on the list of gods.

"I've seen Uncle Zhao!"

Seeing these two people appear, Wen Zhong, who was still a little frightened, but Wen Zhong, who was frowning, quickly stepped forward to salute. There was a relaxed look in his eyes. As a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Interception Sect, how could Wen Zhong not know Zhao Gongming, the great disciple of the Interception Sect Outer Sect in front of him?

But he knew that this person was a Taoist, even compared to his own master, he was also very much more respected, and he was deeply valued by the sage of the sect, and he gave him many treasures such as Dinghai Zhu and Dragon Rope.

Originally, I saw the twelve immortals leaving, but the burning lamp was never far away, and Wen Zhong's account folded the four saints of Jiulong Island and the ten heavenly monarchs of Jinao Island in a row, and the morale was greatly reduced. The army fought and retreated, and had already withdrawn more than 100 miles, but the arrival of Zhao Gongming at this time undoubtedly made Wen Zhong's heart reassured.

"It's Wen Zhong's nephew!"

With a slight smile on his face, he turned to look at Wen Zhong, Zhao Gongming did not dodge and accepted Wen Zhong's big gift, and reached out to help him up. Then he glanced at the soldiers on the Shang Dynasty side, nodded slightly, and said, "Sure enough, your master is not mistaken, you have a life of wealth in your life." ”

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

At this moment, a childish voice came. A immature figure holding a Qiankun circle and a fire-tipped spear, stepped on the hot wheels and rushed out from behind Zhou Jun, looking at Zhao Gongming with a look of jealousy.

It was Nezha, who was pressing the formation behind the army, who could see the power of the people, but he couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing that where the man was standing, surrounded by clouds and light, the weather was extraordinary, it was obvious that he was a senior master of the sect, and he was not an enemy of his own ability, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm, the innate lotus root incarnation?"

With a twinkle in his eyes, Zhao Gongming looked at the young man who was stepping on the hot wheels, nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "It seems that you are the troublemaker under Brother Taiyi Dao, it's not bad, you go and ask Jiang Ziya to come out, just say I have something to ask him." ”

"You?"

Hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Nezha's expression changed several times, but in the end, he has suffered a lot of losses over the years, and although he was a little depressed in his heart, he kept quiet. He bowed to Zhao Gongming without humility or arrogance, and then turned around and walked towards the direction where the Zhou State tent was located.

"No need, I'll wait!"

A voice came, a faint ripple spread, and two figures appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, facing Zhao Gongming. It was the two of them who came to hear the wind, but Jiang Ziya was half a step behind with a respectful face at this time.

"Amitayus!"

Seeing Zhao Gongming himself, there was a fine light in the eyes of the burning lamp, but he sung a trumpet lightly and said: "Daoyou is not in Emei Mountain, go to Xiqi to look for Ziya, what is the so-called thing?" ”

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know what I mean?"

The light in his eyes flashed, Zhao Gongming's eyes were cracked, his hair was angry, and he said coldly: "You explain the teachings and deceive me to intercept the sect and no one, as a senior brother of the outer sect of the sect, how can I ignore it?" ”

For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and a powerful aura surprised the soldiers of the Dexiqi side for no reason. Fortunately, the breath was only for a moment, but it was shocking enough, Jiang Shang only felt that he was almost suffocated, if it weren't for the protection of the Supreme Treasure Apricot Yellow Flag, I am afraid that he would have fallen to his knees.

However, the burning lamp on the side sighed slightly, a little jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Within the Heavenly Dao, the Zhou room is in charge, and Ziya is ordered by the saint to go down the mountain to seal the gods and help the holy lord." The disciples of the Taoist Sect were bewitched by others, and if they wanted to be embarrassed by Jiang Shang, they would naturally inevitably fall into misfortune, and their cultivation would be reduced to a painting cake, and it could only be said that it was the destiny of heaven! ”

"Good, good!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming's pupils straightened, and he looked at the burning lamp with a pair of Dao bones and fairy wind and said: "Needless to say, since you don't care about the friendship of the three sects, I will do it first!" ”

Between the words, the two of them have already started. It can be regarded as a predetermined cause and effect, and these two people already had a battle in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and even lasted for hundreds of millions of years. Although the two of them can't see the Dao Heavenly Opportunity clearly, they have their own senses in the dark.

The two of them didn't say much, they collided directly, and after more than a dozen rounds, they turned into two clear lights and rushed out of the battlefield, galloping towards the southwest. One chased and one fled for thousands of miles, and the vast fluctuations shook the sky, causing countless creatures to change color.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi followed closely, and a pair of magic eyes filled with chaotic qi, reflecting the heavens. But it is to see the battle between the two thousands of miles away.

At this time, the lantern Dao humane crown was crooked, the magic robe was stained with blood, and a purple measuring ruler in his hand attracted thousands of miles of purple qi like a flame burning the sky. There was a miserable white fire, like a peacock opening the screen, surrounded by a little green flame, protecting it in it, and fighting and leaving.

On the other hand, Zhao Gongming was calm and relaxed, hunting in a green robe, sitting on the back of the fairy tiger, chasing after him. The top of the head is fluorescent, there is a hazy water light, reflecting the Three Realms, among which a pearl with the size of a bowl exudes colorful light, and there is a palpitating fluctuation.

From time to time, the orbs flew out and hit the burning lamp, and wherever they passed, ripples rippled in the void. Even though the burning lamp cultivation is profound and has been a quasi-saint for many years, he has not beheaded the three corpses, and the measuring ruler in his hand is also the best innate spirit treasure, but it is weaker than this Dinghai Pearl.

After all, it is no match for the big disciples of the outer sect and the younger generations of the Daomen in this Biyou Palace, and the resentment in the heart of the lamp can be imagined. After many years of desolation, from the Lich Tribulation to the present, Randen has been the deputy sect leader in the Jade Void Palace for countless years, and he was actually pressed and beaten by a junior.

It made Tsing Yi sigh lightly, and it really deserved to be the senior brother Zhao who was dominating the other side of time and space hundreds of millions of years later. Faintly, there was another vague shadow, coming out of the depths of the forbidden memory, gradually becoming clearer.

Now that the seal on Tsing Yi's body is loose, some memories are slowly recovering, but Tsing Yi remembers many people from the past. That Zhao Gongming, in the later generations when Tsing Yi had not yet preached, took care of Tsing Yi a lot, and the two were also teachers and friends.

That's why Tsing Yi appeared here, because if it were according to the original timeline of the gods, Zhao Gongming should be banned from the gods list for hundreds of millions of years. But like Tsing Yi, how could he watch Senior Brother Zhao being killed, how could he bear to let him go to the Fengshen platform?

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