Chapter 272: The Man on the List
Because Zhun Ti didn't understand Qin Feng's hole cards, he didn't do it easily, and at the same time, he was amazed by his rapidly improving strength, and wanted to take this opportunity to calculate and see what Qin Feng came from.
In this way, the immortals and the soldiers of Xiqi can be miserable, and the quasi-Daoist people will not do it, and they will not be able to let go of their hands and feet.
Especially Jiang Ziya, seeing that the morale of the soldiers had been worn out by the various shameless harassment tactics of the Spirit Tooth Fairy, he had no choice but to ask Burning Lamp for help.
Originally, they wanted to use the power of the saint to crush the Sanshan Pass in one fell swoop.
Burning the lamp sighed secretly: "Where is the power of the saints so easy to borrow, they are beyond the world, and they all have their own calculations, but ...... It's not like even Qin Feng can't clean it up, right?"
Thinking so, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Feng, no one knew better than him about the gap between the saint and the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but why did the quasi-Daoist just sit in place with a smile and make eye contact with Qin Feng, or say a few words lightly.
Where is this what an adversary should look like?
No, in the eyes of the sage, there are only interests and calculations, and there are no enemies, but even so, the quasi-Tidao people should also stand with the teachings, right?
Some of the twelve immortals were even wondering if Zhun Ti had secretly made some deal with Qin Feng.
Huanglong Zhenren suddenly became impatient, even though his strength had improved a lot, but his root nature was still not enough, and when everyone was confronting, he couldn't stand the provocation of the sect interceptors, and directly killed him.
It's like a chain reaction, and it's too late to stop it.
Jiang Ziya thought that he was lighting the lamp and ordering Huanglong Zhenren to do it, and he also raised the whip and shouted: "Kill!"
Thousands of troops galloped away, magnificent!
The dust raised obscured the sun in the sky.
Lighting the lamp and secretly saying 'it's broken'.
"The Quasi-Tidao people didn't distinguish the winner or loser, what's the use of us people fighting?"
"If the Zhun Tidao people win, we will be able to take the Sanshan Pass without much effort. ”
"If he loses a move, so he retreats, we will be considered victorious, once Qin Feng frees up his hand, with his current strength, the twelve immortals plus me are not opponents......"
This is the purpose of him following the saint to Sanshan Pass, not a calculation, just to borrow a momentum.
But at this point it was too late to say anything.
Seeing that Huanglong Zhenren went straight to the Qishou Immortal, he was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he secretly made a look, and the Twelve Immortals suddenly rushed through the sky.
It was like a pebble thrown into the lake, breaking the peace, and suddenly the sky was full of light and magic weapons, and many soldiers riding demon beasts were hit by the magic of flying before they rushed to the pass.
Before a scream could be uttered, it disappeared into all kinds of light.
Sanshan Pass is like a giant dragon lying between the mountains, but at this time, it has been drowned by the light of various magic weapons and Taoism, and no one will inevitably be involved in this war.
Some disciples of the third or fourth generation were full of ambition to move forward to kill, but before they could reach the front of the pass, they were wiped out by the aftermath of the battle of the Twelve Immortals, the Qishou Immortals and others.
Like a rock, his body trembled and turned into powder.
Only Qin Feng and Zhun Ti Dao people, still did not change their faces, the clear light behind one person spread, in which all kinds of scenes kept changing, there were holy mountains, there were Buddhas, there were sentient beings suffering, and one person was shrouded in five-colored glow, like a ribbon, all the way to the outside of the Sanshan Pass, in which the power of creation was surging, but it has not yet evolved into various scenes like Zhun Ti.
Qin Feng glanced up with a smile: "After the Quasi-Ti Daoist left Chentang Pass last time, he missed it a lot, why don't you try the Dharma again?"
The quasi-Daoist frowned: "I hope that the Marquis of Dingjun can think about it, my Western Sect will definitely become the number one sect in the flood wilderness, with me and the guide in charge, plus you joining, it is as stable as Mount Tai." ”
"I don't have that much ambition, I just want to grow vegetables and raise fish in Chentangguan, if no one bullies me, I don't even want to practice, if I'm in a bad mood, blow the sea breeze, how pleasant, you say?"
“......”
The would-be Tidao was about to speak.
A miserable cry resounded through the sky, and when I turned my head, I saw that the blood was soaked in the void like a distorted painting of Impressionism.
One arm falls to the ground in a parabolic shape.
Holding a big knife wider than the door panel, the Qi Shou Immortal smiled coldly and looked at the pale Huanglong Zhenren.
This guy is the king of Lion Camel Ridge in Journey to the West, and his body is the ancient beast 'green-haired lion'.
Qin Feng was about to remind him that the Twelve Immortals could not be killed, just capture them.
Before he could speak, he saw the head of the immortal turned into a body, and with a roar, the huge cyan lion's head seemed to be burning with a flame, and the most amazing thing was his huge black hole-like mouth.
Open your mouth and roar.
The huge suction force came, and even the sky dimmed for a moment, and when everyone looked up, they could only see Huang Longzhen's miserable white face with an incredible face, and then he was swallowed.
The blue-haired lion shook its mane and took on a human form again.
Twelve immortals, no, now it is eleven immortals, his face changed first, and then he exclaimed.
"Senior brother!"
"The head of the immortal let my junior brother go!"
Even Jiang Ziya, who commanded the battle, stagnated, because of the relationship between presiding over the god list, his sense of the life and death of the people on the list was clearer than anything.
"No way. ”
"How could it be, Senior Brother Huanglong, how could it be someone on the list!"
Burning the lamp closed his eyes and sighed, what he didn't want to see still happened, not because their calculations were not enough, but because the heavens and the earth had been chaotic, disrupting everyone's calculations.
Speaking of which, the culprit is Qin Feng.
Qi Shouxian hiccuped and said: "Under the discipline of the master, I haven't killed for more than 100,000 years, you hypocrites, you still want to kill my sect disciples, finish your own killing and robbery, dream!"
Bah!
As soon as he spit out his mouth, a true spirit rose to the sky and headed towards the Fengshen platform, and after a while, Jiang Ziya felt that there was an additional true spirit on the Fengshen list, and this true spirit was full of golden light, and it was ranked first as soon as it appeared.
Only then did the fact that Huanglong Zhenren had died, and he exclaimed sadly: "Senior Brother Huanglong!"
"Senior Brother Huanglong!"
The shouts were sad.
This Huanglong Zhenren is different from Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua and other apprentices of Yuan Shi Tianzun, although his strength ranks last among the twelve immortals, he is undoubtedly one of the backbones of the teaching.
Yuan Shi Tianzun calculated and intercepted the sect, just to let them survive this catastrophe, but he didn't expect such a change.
Qin Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity." ”
"It's a pity. ”
Zhun Ti also said, but the expressions of the two did not change, and the meaning of their sighs was different.
Qin Feng sighed for the head of the immortal, killing Huanglong Zhenren This guy will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die, and Zhun Ti is sighing for Huanglong Zhenren, because this person was also one of the targets of Western calculations.
To be a Western Bodhisattva should be qualified.
Now he has been picked up cheaply by the Jade Emperor.
Qin Feng was curious, if this Huanglong real person went to Heavenly Court, what kind of god could he seal?
The death of Huanglong Zhenren is like Mount Tai falling into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves in the hearts of the immortals.
"The head of the immortal will return my junior brother's life!"
"Kill!"
For a time, the Qishou Immortal became the object of the immortals' 'gathering fire', and hundreds of magic weapons were smashed over, reflecting the sky with a bright light.
Fortunately, Kong Xuan blocked the lamp, otherwise, the green-haired lion would definitely hang here.
I saw that the head of the immortal took a big mouth, swallowed countless magic weapons, clicked, clicked, the sound shook the sky, poof!
But he also had countless deep wounds on his body.
The Sect Interception Immortals hurriedly stepped forward to answer and blocked the Eleven Immortals, and Wen Zhong also commanded the army to stop Jiang Ziya and the others.
Randen said coldly: "Kong Xuan, are you sure you want to stop me?"
"What the sect members did is right? You even dare to kill Zhao Gongming, what's wrong with him killing a real person with a yellow dragon? Even I, an outsider, can't look at it. ”
"You!"
Burning the lamp's eyes, he took out an object in his hand, Kong Xuan looked over, and saw that this treasure was shrouded in a cloud of white light, there were tens of thousands, dense, as thin as a cow's hair, extremely sharp, I don't know what kind of spiritual treasure it is.
Instinctively, I felt a chill in my heart.
A crimson glow swept through.
But the treasure was still in the lamp's hand, and it didn't move.
Ran Deng said lightly: "Don't waste your time, this thing is not in the Five Elements!"
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