Pu Jia Tianxian frowned, thinking of Cihang Pudu.

Cihang Pudu, is a centipede essence of the Tao, practicing Buddhism magic, with the blood of the dragon clan, it can be described as a terrible qualification, just a hundred years, is to reach the peak of the earth immortal, has the opportunity to enter the realm of heavenly immortals.

He was the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and over the years, he has constantly walked around and suppressed various Taoist monks, which is a great contribution to the Great Zhou...... It's just that this person vaguely harbors evil intentions and has two intentions.

But what?

In life, it is in vain to want to count on others to be loyal to you.

There are so many loyalties out there.

Many times, people in the world are two-faced, once they encounter a crisis, they will run away decisively, or even stab them back.

The length of employing people is all available people; The shortness of employing people, there is no available person in the world.

Even if Cihang Pudu harbors evil intentions, but so what, at least he is loyal now, as long as she is alive, she can suppress Cihang Pudu, and he has always been a loyal minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As for after her death, will Cihang Pudu turn against the water and strike a blow against Da Zhou...... That's for later, and I'll be in the flood when I die!

"Life and death in this battle are uncertain, I have to plan in many ways!" Pu Jia Tianxian thought, "Leave some more back roads!"

…………

In the northwest of Jingshi, there is a mansion called the National Teacher's Mansion.

This is the mansion of the Great Zhou National Teacher, Cihang Pudu, because of the presence of this national teacher, many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are afraid

"Whew!"

At this moment, Cihang Pudu is dressed in a Taoist robe, constantly swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, constantly tempering his body, tempering the Yin God, an illusory Buddha country, surrounded by the top of his head, flashing with bright light, exuding a scorching breath, like a round of sun, slowly rising.

The yin god flickered, transformed into the form of a Buddha, shining with golden light, shining brightly, with an aura of compassion.

Brush!

At this time, the Yin God retracted and entered the flesh hole, and Cihang Pudu opened his eyes, "It's still a little worse!" ”

Got off the bed, looked out the window, and performed the art of looking at qi, only to see that the national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty was constantly decaying, and it seemed to be decaying to the extreme.

"That's not right, the national fortune of the Great Zhou can last for at least a hundred years, but now it's only thirty years, and there seems to be a problem!" Cihang Pudu frowned and said, "There's something wrong with Da Zhou!" The broken ship of Da Zhou can take the opportunity to obtain luck, but if it is tied to the ship and the big ship is silent, it will be more than worth the loss! ”

"I hope Da Zhou can pass this hurdle!"

…………

A few days later, Pujia Heavenly Immortal and Qingxu Heavenly Immortal went one after another to Dingzhou City.

Then, many earth immortals and heavenly masters also went one after another. It's just that most of these people wear masks, hide their own breath, and are not known to outsiders.

And Wang Bin put on a mask and headed towards Dingzhou.

Dingzhou is the capital of the Yellow Turban Army, and many soldiers and horses gather there, and it is necessary to hold a ceremony to worship the sky.

From Jingshi to Dingzhou, there are 3,800 miles of road, which seems to be very far, it takes more than ten days to ride a fast horse, and it takes two or three days to ride a carrier pigeon. But for the Taoist priests present, it was just a small meaning.

Cultivating as a weak celestial master, he put a speeding charm on his leg, and his running speed was extremely fast, and it only took an hour to reach Dingzhou; As for the earth immortal powerhouse, urging the power of the realm and performing a large-scale teleportation technique, it only takes half an hour to arrive in Dingzhou.

As for the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, it only takes a few breaths to tear the void and teleport in space, and it only takes a few breaths to reach the destination.

Bang la la blah!

I saw that above the void, light and shadow flickered, this was the Heavenly Master running fast; Another breeze blew, this is the earth immortal powerhouse, hurrying quickly. As for the immortals, they are invisible and untraceable, and it is difficult to perceive them at all.

It seems that in order to keep a low profile, Wang Bin pretended to be a celestial master and put a speeding charm on his leg, and immediately his figure flashed, and the speed was very fast, like a supersonic plane, flying quickly.

Whew!

It was just an hour before Wang Bin arrived in Dingzhou City.

I saw that outside the city, a tall altar was established, with bright lights flashing on it, and many sacrifices, etc., which were very ancient, and the sacrificial ceremony was unheard of.

And outside the altar, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was a large camp set up in each, mainly to intercept those mortal armies.

Outside the altar, there are murderous soldiers, guarding the altar, the number of this army is very small, only about 10,000 people, but it is composed of first-class masters, including more than 1,000 innate masters, more than 300 grandmaster warriors.

The 10,000 elite army gathered together, and the qi and blood condensed into one, and the qi and blood impacted the nine heavens, urging the Yin God to look like a burning mountain of flames.

Under the impact of this qi and blood, it is difficult for the Yin God to go out of the body, it is difficult to cast various spells, and the power of the spells is falling.

Mages, the likes of real people, can't even go out of the body;

As for the Heavenly Master, he can get out of the body, but the ten-layer spell only has the power of three layers when it is cast, and once it is surrounded by the army, it is impossible to say that it will fall into it.

After the earth immortal is out of the body, the power of casting spells is only five layers, which is also extremely restrictive.

As for the Heavenly Immortals, under the influence of this qi and blood, they could only exert their eighth-layer combat power.

Whew!

But there are still countless heavenly masters and earth immortals, who have come here, witnessing everything, and preparing to take advantage of the fire to rob.

Although the Yin God was restrained by the army's qi and blood, and its power fell, even if the Taoist priests were defeated and wanted to leave, these troops could not keep it at all.

…………

Brush Brush Brush!

The wind sounded, and at this time, a man wearing battle armor appeared, it was Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong.

Walking on the altar, Zhang Jiao looked around, and vaguely felt the peeping of breath, but the corners of his mouth flowed with contempt, very disdainful!

"Sacrifice!"

"Incense Sticks"

"Get on the brazier!"

"Sesame oil!"

Immediately, one sacrifice after another was placed, and one sacrifice after another was lined up.

The general of Tiangong opened his horn, took out a piece of yellow paper, and began to read the sacrificial text:

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Heaven is like a butcher, slaughtering the common people for profit. Heaven is selfish, sentient beings suffer a lot, good and evil are not distinguished, yin and yang are reversed, and the people are in difficulty...... Heaven is unfair, I will make it public; Heaven is uneven, I am peaceful! ”

"The heavens are not benevolent, so they practice the way of reforming the heavens, get rid of the lives of the heavens, and establish a new way of heaven............"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"