At noon, two figures appeared in the sky in the distance, a man and a woman, the man was handsome, his expression was cold, his eyes were flat, but he was full of majesty, which made people surrender in their hearts.

The woman looked at the man with affection, only half of her face was exposed, and she had already shown her peerless elegance.

Although he saw the woman's peerless face, the people below did not have the slightest disrespect, just because of the man beside the woman,

It was he who led the Shang Dynasty to recover the immortal-like existence of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, a god-like existence, although he only appeared for a few days, the impact on the entire Shang Dynasty was huge.

Among the warriors below, there are many warriors who followed Qi Tian to recover the four seas, and they will never forget his wisdom in strategizing, the strength of competing with immortals, and the god of war in his heart.

Zhao Gongming's eyes cautiously looked at the figure in the sky, although the figure did not have the slightest momentum, but Zhao Gongming did not dare to be disrespectful.

The last time the master of the Tongtian Sect preached, what he said, I had never seen my own master, so much praise for a monk,

"Three years ago, I went to the East China Sea for the teacher, and I met a monk, this person's formation attainment is not weaker than that of the teacher, and the strength is also strong, if you were born in an era of being a teacher, I am afraid that you have already achieved sanctification!"

At that time, the ten thousand immortals of Biyou Palace were extremely shocked in their hearts, they had never seen the master, and they had such a high evaluation of anyone, even if it was the senior brother of the Interception Sect, the Duobao Daoist, the Great Luo Jinxian Consummation and Strongman, it was only a sentence in the mouth of the Tongtian Sect Master.

"I'm waiting to meet the King Side by Side!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers roared in unison, and the sound rolled around, and the sound spread to the four customs, directly tensing the nerves of the Xiqi soldiers again,

The person who came was Qi Tian, and it can be said that Qi Tian was in a hurry to get out of the customs this time. After assisting the Eternal Army to refine countless flesh and blood, and refining the earth-shattering stick and exchanging the defense treasure, he hurriedly went out of the customs.

Calculate the time, the god has reached the end, if you don't go out again. I'm afraid all the previous plans will come to naught,

Moreover, once Qi Tian intervenes in the God World, he must grow rapidly, so strong that the Heavenly Dao and Dao Ancestor Hongjun of the God World are afraid and dare not make a move.

"Wait!"

Qi Tian nodded lightly, his heart was extremely urgent, the god was about to end, and he was not ready yet.

It is necessary to rush to the sky before arranging the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, arrange everything, and then when Dao Ancestor Hongjun appears, there will be something that makes him fearful.

The strength of the Hongjun of the Divine World is the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Saints, and he has not yet broken through the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and is still subject to the constraints of the Heavenly Dao. There are only three methods, one strength. Two merits, three luck,

Merit is not in the scope of consideration, Qi Tian also needs to use him to upgrade the small world, except for strength, the only thing to consider is luck. As for why Qi Tian appeared in the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi, where they fought, or did they come to measure their merits,

"I've seen my seniors!"

"I've seen the Emperor!"

Wen Zhong and Zhao Gongming, Shen Gongbao said respectfully.

"Well, Master Wen doesn't have to be polite, this king is just here to help in the battle, but he can't take the lead, I don't know who this Taoist friend is?"

Qi Tian descended the clouds and said lightly to Master Wen, and then looked at Zhao Gongming with a puzzled expression,

"Intercept Zhao Gongming to meet his seniors!" Zhao Gongming also put away in front of Qi Tian, the arrogance in his heart, and said respectfully again, but this time he blew himself out of the house,

Qi Tian's expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart, there was no way not to be surprised, after all, Zhao Gongming's magic weapon in the Journey to the West World, the Dinghai Divine Pearl, was still in his hands.

"It turned out to be a strong sect leader, this emperor has seen Zhao Daoyou!" Qi Tian's tone was still flat, but no one felt that something was wrong,

"The king side by side, please temporarily enter the camp tent to rest, Wen Zhong should be the Taoist friend to catch the wind and wash the dust!" Wen Zhong said respectfully, and made a gesture of invitation to Qi Tian,

"Hehe! I heard that Daoyou don't have to, but this emperor came this time, but he is ready to fight quickly, and Bendi still has important things to do!

Qi Tian looked towards the four seas and found that there was a quasi-saint powerhouse in the four customs, and several Taiyi Golden Immortal powerhouses.

The monk who guessed in his heart that he exuded the quasi-holy momentum would definitely be a lamp, and Qi Tian came for him this time.

If it is said that whoever kills the immortals of the Interpretation Sect is the least likely to provoke Yuan Shi Tianzun to take action in person, then Burning the lamp should be the first choice, whether it is the Yuan Shi Tianzun or many disciples, they do not regard the burning lamp as a person in the Interpretation Sect at all.

Otherwise, the lamp took refuge in the Yuan Shi Tianzun for I don't know how many years, but he was not given a spiritual treasure, and the body of the lamp is the first coffin between heaven and earth, which is naturally disliked.

However, the weight of the lamp in Qi Tian's heart is heavier than the weight of the twelve golden immortals together.

Just by virtue of the burning lamp, he finally made the ancient Buddha of Buddhism, which can be said to be a Buddha, and the burning of the lamp for quasi-saint cultivation, in the eyes of heaven, the merit of value, how can it exceed the twelve Taiyi Golden Immortals!

"Okay! Wen Zhong will do it!" Wen Zhong replied bitterly, and he also wanted to see how much magic this mythical side by side king was.

Seeing Wen Zhong go to call the formation, Qi Tian didn't plan to make a move in person, and with a movement of his palm, the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared directly beside him,

"Meet the Father!" The Twelve Ancestral Witches had become eight or nine years old at this time, and the innate supreme spirit treasure armor on his body had been transformed into a suit, and the habit of holding a lollipop in his mouth had never disappeared.

"Yes, you wait and engage a monk named Burning Lamp and kill him!"

Qi Tian's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he said in a light tone, not putting a quasi-saint powerhouse in his eyes at all,

"Yes!

The Twelve Ancestors took a lollipop in their mouths, and said lightly, and Wen Zhong, the figure follower, walked towards the four customs,

Zhao Gongming looked at the backs of the twelve ancestors with a horrified expression, and he found that he couldn't see the cultivation of the twelve children.

If it is said that the twelve children have no cultivation, Zhao Gongming does not believe it, but there are seven officials in front of the prime minister, and the subordinates sent by the peerless powerhouse, how can they be weak, and Zhao Gongming feels a strong power in the twelve children, which makes them afraid,

"Burn the lamp and come out quickly to fight! Your master, I'm here!"

Wen Zhong sent soldiers to scold and fight several times, but never saw the lamp appear, and the twelve ancestral witches gradually became impatient in their hearts, and let out a roar towards the light of the four seas,

"Boom"

A loud bang sounded, and what frightened countless soldiers was that the city wall of the Four Customs, which had stood for an unknown number of years, collapsed under a loud roar, and the whispered muttering of the Twelve Ancestral Witches sounded in their ears,

"I'm just a little shout, how can this be, they must be cutting corners!"

The small muttering sound is just for the twelve ancestral witches, anyway, the Chaoge army that is dozens of meters away from it has already heard it, and it is full of black lines, (to be continued.) )

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