Although Zhun Ti secretly united with the Sect to attack the Sect and the Great Shang, he also had his own calculations, and how the Western Sect could take advantage of the situation in the catastrophe was what he had to focus on.

In the end, it doesn't matter whether the exposition wins or the rejection wins.

Heaven and earth are like chessboards, and all living beings are like chess pieces, so it depends on who can move higher.

Zhun Ti waited secretly, in fact, he himself noticed a little wrong, not because there was any danger, but because he was afraid of falling into other people's calculations and disrupting the arrangement of him and the lead.

For example, this time, it was because Kong Xuan blocked the road, blocking the Xiqi army and blocking the Western Sect's road to Dashang, so he went to surrender in person.

"Kong Xuan is powerful and has an extraordinary background, and being a protector of the Western Sect is not an insult to his identity. ”

Thinking like this, three days passed quickly.

King Wen, Ji Fa and others also came to visit Zhun Ti, with a saint in charge, it is the best time to take the Sanshan Pass, this kind of opportunity, how could King Wen and others miss it?

On this day, a white crane landed in front of the lantern, and after conveying the order of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, it took off again.

Ran the lamp and said, "Master said, tell us to be careful." ”

"Remember, all the immortals we teach are on the list, don't live up to Master's kindness. ”

"Let's go. ”

With that, he turned his head and saluted the would-be Daoist.

Zhun Ti nodded slightly, the Buddha's light floated, and he left first, followed by Randen and the Twelve Immortals.

After Jiang Ziya burned incense and sacrificed, he shouted: "Let's go!"

In the roar of the beasts, the Xiqi army marched and headed towards the Sanshan Pass.

The road was safe and sound, and even the wild beasts that could be seen everywhere were dormant in the old forest, not daring to move, and the four fields were silent.

This is the power of the saints.

Jiang Ziya rode the four different and Xiqi generals, and when he arrived at the original camping place, he did not rush to Sanshan Pass, but stayed in the same place, and with Ji Fa and others, took out three livestock wine and other things, and set up an offering table on the bloodstained ground.

He said loudly: "All the generals are good!"

Ji Fa also said: "All the generals go well, Xiqi will remember everything you have done, your parents, wives and children will also have no worries about food and clothing, go with peace of mind!"

The soldiers were in high spirits and shouted: "All the generals are good!"

Jiang Ziya saw that the morale of the soldiers was high and had reached its peak, so he raised the whip and shouted: "Go out, take the Sanshan Pass, and comfort the souls of the soldiers in the sky!"

"Take the Three Mountains Pass!"

When they arrived at the Sanshan Pass among the mountains, they found that a golden Buddha light and a five-colored glow in the sky were facing each other.

I was shocked, and I thought that the other party also came to a saint.

Looking at the standing on the city tower, the Interception Sect and the Great Shang monks led by Kong Xuan and the Seven Immortals who served with great difficulty, the morale that they had finally mobilized had a tendency to decline.

Jiang Ziya shouted: "Don't be afraid, it is the Dingjun Marquis of Dashang who is confronting the saint, and he is not a saint yet." ”

He looked at Sanshanguan and shouted: "Who came out to fight!"

Wen Zhong was about to fight, Lingya Immortal looked at the Xiqi soldiers with a rainbow of morale, and said with a smile: "Jiang Ziya is in order, I am your uncle, I am a guest from afar, I have prepared the wine, I might as well eat and drink enough and fight again!"

Jiang Zi ignored it.

Ordered people to bring war drums, and struck the sky with the leg bones of the thunder beast, and the soldiers shouted in unison with swords, halberds, knives and forks.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After shouting for a while, Wen Zhong's face was a little red, and the Spirit Tooth Fairy was still sitting on the city tower for a while, just drinking and not going to fight.

No matter how Jiang Ziya called the formation, and even specially invited someone to scold the formation, it didn't work, and in a blink of an eye, he waited until the sun was setting in the west, and the morale of the Xiqi soldiers dropped, and when he was a little impatient, he killed a big merchant soldier riding a fierce beast in the oblique stab.

It was Wen Zhong's apprentice who led the troops.

But Jiang Ziya was not without arrangement, there was a surge underground, and the Xiqi soldiers riding pangolins rushed out of the dirt, fought with the Dashang soldiers, and after leaving hundreds of corpses, the Dashang soldiers retreated in an orderly manner.

"Don't chase!"

Once again, the pangolin burrowed into the dirt and stood by.

Neither side could help the other.

In comparison, the many immortals who confronted the sect and the sect were much calmer, and the murderous intentions between them were like a storm rushing into the sky, but they did not fight easily.

If you don't get it right, you will be on the list and go to Heaven to be an official, and if you don't say it, there is no possibility of a breakthrough in this life.

are more cautious.

Kong Xuan sat on a chair made of five-colored gemstones, and looked at the lamp condescendingly: "You still dare to come?"

"Why don't you dare?"

According to Kong Xuan's temper, as soon as the lamp came, the five-colored divine light was brushed, and he was asked to lose someone in front of all the disciples.

But Qin Feng secretly transmitted his voice to make him vigilant, so he looked carefully, and saw that Ran Deng's eyes were confident, not at all like last time, he hurriedly left the disciple of the Interpretation Sect and ran away alone, obviously there were some ways to restrain the five-color divine light.

The two of them secretly probed.

The Twelve Immortals also found their own opponents and confronted the disciples of the Seven Immortals and other sectarian sects.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of insects sounded in the four fields, and the moon hung high in the sky.

The Great Shang and the Xiqi army have fought three times, winning and losing each other, intercepting the three or four generations of disciples of the sect and expounding the teaching, and also selecting opponents, fighting a few times, and when there is danger, their respective division commanders will rescue them.

This is a big gap from the expectation that the saints took Kong Xuan, and they expounded that the disciples destroyed the withering and decayed and broke through the Sanshan Pass.

Burning the lamp felt aggrieved in his heart, just met Kong Xuan, and even Qin Feng, the mourning star, was there, he finally asked for a spiritual treasure from his master to crack the five-color divine light, but this brave and extraordinary Kong Xuan seemed to be a different person, and he refused to make a move no matter how he tried.

Now he only hoped that Zhun Ti would be able to clean up Qin Feng sooner, but with his understanding of Qin Feng, he must have been fully prepared before he dared to face the saint alone.

This made him feel a little ridiculous, what kind of quasi-mention could make the saint stop?

Seeing that the lamp didn't make a move, and Zhun Ti didn't make a move, the twelve immortals could only confront their opponents while paying attention to the battlefield between the juniors and Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya sighed secretly, he originally thought that there was a Zhun Ti saint, and it must be like a bamboo, taking the Sanshan Pass, for which he mobilized the morale of the soldiers hundreds of miles outside the pass, but there was such a strange scene.

It can only be said that he does not understand the state of mind of the saint, and in his eyes, the battlefield where he must fight for his life is a game for the saint.

Until he can't see the hole cards of the game, he will never make an easy move.

The 'game' can be lost, but face cannot be lost.

Now Zhun Ti can't see clearly what this Qin Feng's hole card is, what puzzles him the most is that in just five years, this Qin Feng's strength has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and he has almost broken through the saint, how did he cultivate?

Coupled with the hole cards that are absent and pose a threat to him, it has caused the current situation, the two of them sit cross-legged opposite each other, silent, and their eyes sometimes communicate.

Zhun Tidao sighed lightly in his heart, when he signed the list of gods in the past, the small variables that he didn't care much about had grown to such a point that he had become a big problem for Western religions.

This is also the reason why he did not hesitate to support Xiqi.

It is necessary to know that what is most in line with the interests of Western religions should be to mix up in the struggle between the two religions of exposition and interception, to gain benefits, to fight whoever is strong, and to help whoever is weak, and eventually both religions will die and Western religions will flourish.

It's a pity that when he woke up, the Buddhism that emerged in Chentangguan had taken root in Dashang.