The War of the Gods involves the nerves of many forces, so many famous forces have sent people to monitor this battlefield to get first-hand news, so as not to have anything important happening, but their own forces are still in the dark.

And the people sent have the lowest Xuan Immortal cultivation, that is, the Great Sage level, after all, if the realm is too low, they don't even have the ability to hide, and they still monitor a fart.

And these people also had the same thoughts in their hearts as the bald head, why is Zhou Tian's Gongfa Buddhism so strong, is he also a Buddhist pawn.

I couldn't help but feel a little chilled towards the two people in the West, but I didn't expect that Zhou Tian, the national teacher of the Shang Dynasty who had recently been in the limelight, was actually a person from the West.

Then the position of Our Lady of Nuwa and the rumored confrontation between the Virgin and the Yuan Shi Tianzun were also instigated by those two in the West?

After thinking about it carefully, those people all passed the news to the forces behind them.

Regardless of these psychological activities of watching the play, it was said that Jiang Ziya shook his head in the face of Yang Jian's "eight-point chance" and said: "Eight points is still too low, it's better not to shoot if you are not very sure." ”

Yang Jian felt more and more that this uncle of his was not an undercover agent sent from the other side, and he used the prestige of the other party to extinguish his momentum.

However, he is not the kind of arrogant person, he still has great respect for his elders, nodded and said, "Obey the orders of my uncle." ”

"What did Zhou Tian say to you when you were above the sky, why are you so angry?"

Jiang Ziya asked, although he couldn't hear what was said below, he could see it clearly, and Yang Jian's angry expression couldn't be faked at all.

"Nothing, just some provocative words. ”

Yang Jian shook his head and perfunctory, Lei Zhenzi looked at Yang Jian, and did not expose him.

Jiang Ziya nodded, but he didn't know whether he believed it or not, nodded and said, "When Lei Zhenzi's injuries are healed, he will directly attack the camp of the Shang Dynasty." ”

"Yes!"

Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi were all right, and then retreated, with the elixir of teaching, Lei Zhenzi's injury was nothing, and it would be healed in three or five days.

After Zhou Tian returned to the camp, he called the deputy general and said, "Send a message to Chaoge and look for a place called Peach Mountain." ”

The lieutenant didn't know why, but he didn't need to know why, so he nodded.

Zhou Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, the legend of Erlang God was like thunder in the previous life, but now Yang Jian is still just Yang Jian, and he has only been worshipping under the Yuding real person for more than ten years, and he is not the Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch in the later generations, with strong strength.

This is just an idle move by him, and Yang Jian can't use it much in this war.

The next day, Zhou Tian was waiting for Yang Jian to call the battle, yesterday Lei Zhenzi was on the line, what happened today should be Yang Jian, the Shang Dynasty is just Zhou Tian himself.

The exposition sect did not dispatch the first generation of disciples, the twelve golden immortal-level figures, and only let the second generation of disciples take action.

As a result, the left and right did not wait for Yang Jian to call the battle, sitting in the center of the main general's tent and wondering, Zhou Tian suddenly raised his head sharply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"TMD, it's finally here. ”

Before the words fell, a soldier came to report: "Report to the country, the master has arrived." ”

The soldiers had excitement on their faces, compared to a bastard like Zhou Tian, it was the Taishi Wen Zhong they were familiar with who could bring them confidence.

Zhou Tian just felt several strange breaths coming, and there was only one that made him familiar, and that was Wen Zhong's breath.

Speechlessly, he glanced at the soldier who was half-kneeling on the ground, is it necessary to be so excited?

got up and said angrily: "Let's go, go and meet our great Wen Taishi." ”

The soldier got up in embarrassment, followed behind Zhou Tian, and walked out.

Outside the camp, there were twelve people standing in the crowd, and the two leaders were Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao, and there were ten Taoists behind them.

These ten Taoists all have a Taoist demeanor and outstanding momentum, and each of them is a cultivator at the level of Xuan Immortal, and his eyes are like torches.

"Master Wen, you are here, but I have been struggling to support myself for several days under Xiqi's offensive. ”

Zhou Tian's face was miserable, as if he had been wronged, and it would be better if the custom-made sedan chair placed near the gate of the camp was ineffective.

"Living up to the trust of the national teacher, I invited these ten Taoist friends to help. ”

Wen Zhong was too lazy to talk to Zhou Tian, and Shen Gongbao took a step forward and said to Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian probably guessed who these ten people were, it should be the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, and what was dazzling in the Interception Sect among the gods was that he showed the art of formation.

From the Ten Peerless Formations, to the Nine Curved Yellow River Formations that can cut off the three flowers on the top of the Golden Immortals and the five qi in the chest, to the Unbreakable Zhuxian Sword Formation that is not the Four Saints, they have all left very impressive achievements.

The first to appear was these ten battles.

Although Zhou Tian knew, he still looked at Shen Gongbao with an inquiring expression.

Shen Gongbao comprehended, turned his head and introduced: "These are the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, and this is Qin Tianjun..."

"I've seen Zhou Guoshi. ”

Although it was one level higher than Zhou Tian's cultivation, these ten Heavenly Monarchs did not have any arrogant looks, but instead showed admiration for them.

The interception of the sect is the interception of the life of the heaven and the earth, and what Zhou Tian is doing now is the interception of the vitality of the heaven and the earth.

"I've seen Qin Tianjun. ”

Sunday also returned the gift.

"This is..."

Shen Gongbao introduced these ten Heavenly Monarchs to Zhou Tian one by one, and it took a lot of time.

"Everyone, go into the camp first and discuss carefully how to break this Xiqi. ”

Zhou Tian said, after all, it's not good for so many people to stand here.

"Wait, Master Zhou, wait for us for a moment. ”

Qin Tianjun said that he had no intention of entering the camp.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is. ”

Zhou Tian was a little puzzled, why, do you still like to stand here?

"Since I was invited to come to help, I didn't dare to enter the camp without making an inch. ”

Qin Tianjun was a middle-aged man, his black hair was scattered, his face was like a knife, and the aura all over his body was fluctuating.

Glancing at the other Heavenly Monarchs, Qin Tianjun's figure flashed, and when he reached the air, his body emitted terrifying fluctuations, and his fingers poked out, and golden runes were pinched out by him.

The runes were pervasive, circulating around him according to a certain trajectory, and lines gradually appeared, engraved in this heaven and earth.

A roaring sound appeared, and a majestic array gradually took shape, thunder roared, and the heavens and the earth shook.

In the end, Qin Tianjun took out three small flags from his cuffs, engraved with mysterious runes, and inserted them into the formation according to a specific position.

"Heaven is overwhelmed, up!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the lines of the formation were full of light, and they disappeared in an instant, and the sand and stones flew in the array, and thunder fell from time to time, and the space of the explosion was almost shattered.