Chapter 824: The Sermon Storm.
A certain moment.
The gate of Zixiao Palace slowly pushed open.
Haotian's little face was full of seriousness, and he said loudly:
"Everybody ......"
Without waiting for Haotian to finish speaking, Liu Bang, the Han Gaozu who was mixed in the crowd and secretly attacked Sanqing with a meteorite bow, lit up.
stepped out, rushed behind Haotian, remembered some time ago, the arrogant Haotian His Majesty, and smiled coldly.
picked up Haotian and threw it towards the center of the battlefield, urging:
"Little boy, stop talking nonsense, persuade quickly, if you miss the hour of preaching, the saint will pick your skin."
Yao Chi's eyes widened, clenched his small fists, and said angrily:
"Fellow Daoist, you're too much!"
Han Gaozu Liu Bang patted his forehead and said with annoyance:
"Oops, I almost forgot, there's one more you."
said.
Han Gaozu also grabbed Yao Chi's collar and threw the latter out.
"Huh"
Meanwhile.
Yuan Shi Tianzun relied on the merit of opening the heavens, and in one move, he beat the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Bai Ze and others and retreated.
The mouth is still mocking:
"Donghuang Taiyi, you miscellaneous crow, it's too wasteful, the Chaos Bell is in your hands, it's really a tyrannical thing!"
"And you, Fei Lian, last time Poor Dao cut off your right hand, don't you have a long memory?"
"Kunpeng, you don't dare to ...... a bird or a fish. Just a golden immortal, looking for death! ”
As he was talking, Yuan Shi Tianzun saw two ants from the Golden Immortal Realm, one behind the other, attacking him, and without thinking about it, a Zixiao Divine Thunder was struck.
"Click"
The dazed Haotian was immediately hit hard, but fortunately, the companion Spirit Treasure Haotian Mirror automatically protected the master and blocked most of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
Panicked:
"Shizun save me!!"
Primordial sneered, just as he was about to kill him.
Suddenly.
Time and space stand still!
Taiqing, Tongtian, Dijun and other great supernatural beings are like small insects in amber, motionless.
I only heard an old voice, which sounded:
"Today is the day of our preaching, and whoever dares to cause more trouble, this seat will not show mercy!"
After a breath, time and space are restored.
All the great supernatural powers stopped their hands and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, their eyes full of fear.
They heard it, it was the voice of a saint.
Primitively tidied up his slightly embarrassed clothes, snorted coldly, took the lead in entering Zixiao Palace, and said arrogantly:
"Since it is a saint's dojo, then the poor road will let you live."
It was too clear, it was all over the sky, and the breath was a little messy, following the primitive, and just walked into Zixiao Palace.
Suddenly.
A soft sound sounded in the crowd:
"Hey, why are there seven futons in there? The actions of the saint must have a deep meaning, could it be that it represents the position of the saint's disciple? ”
As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth were silent.
In the next second, more than 2,000 immortal lights frantically poured into Zixiao Palace!
Although they didn't know how strong the saint was, they could see it just by freezing time and space with the hand just now.
If they can become saint disciples, the primordial children will never dare to bully them like this again!
……
The world of the gods.
Early morning.
"Knock Knock"
The deafening roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, waking up the soldiers in Xiqi City.
Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, looked at the distance where the smoke was billowing in, and said solemnly:
"Yun Chang, go and ask Yun Zhongzi Immortal Chief."
"It must be the vanguard army sent by Di Xin Xiao'er again."
In the case that Emperor Gaozu, His Majesty Emperor Wu, and His Majesty Zhongzong were not in Xiqi, the power of Xiqi was all vested in Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty.
Even Han Shizu did not fiddle with the shelf of his ancestors, and he was at ease to be an ordinary courtier.
Guan Yu nodded, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yun Zhongzi with Nezha, Li Jing and others coming to the city wall, and said in surprise:
"Hey, the breath of the Wu clan, the person at the head seems to be Chiyou!"
"It's strange, didn't Xuanyuan suppress Chiyou in the four extremes of heaven and earth? When did you get out of trouble? ”
In the past, in the battle of Zhuolu, they also made a move to help Xuanyuan.
It was also because of that battle that there were too many killings, which led to the killing and robbery of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but fortunately, Yun Zhongzi was busy refining magic weapons at that time, so he didn't go.
Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty said with a solemn face:
"Witch ...... Cloud Immortal Chief, I'm afraid I'm going to ask you to make a move in this battle. ”
"It is rumored that the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Wu Clan, together with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, are the four major killing arrays of the Flood Wilderness."
Yun Zhongzi chuckled:
"Xuande, don't worry, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array has disappeared into the long river of time."
"If you want to set up a formation, you need to be all twelve ancestral witches, and now the eleven ancestral witches have fallen, and the earth ancestral witches have become reincarnated."
Han Shizu Liu Xiu reminded:
"Cloud Seed Immortal, Di Xin has a Divine Dao secret technique that can resurrect those fallen great supernatural powers."
"In case the Twelve Heavenly Gods really step down, can you stop it?"
Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment, remembering the resurrection of Hongyun, his brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice:
"It can't be stopped, unlike the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, the one condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is the Pangu body with the power of a saint."
"Don't say it's a poor road, even if it's Duobao, Uncle Zhenyuan, they are not invincible."
While a few people were talking, the smoke billowed and stopped at a place twenty miles away from Xiqi City.
I only heard a burst of rampant laughter ringing out:
"Yun Zhongzi, get out of this seat!"
"Yesterday, you relied on your cultivation to be strong, so you bullied this seat, and today, this seat has come to seek revenge!"
"If you know each other, you will obediently kowtow and admit defeat!"
With the light of the Buddha shining and dispelling the smoke, Zhu Qi of Ming Yingzong put on a dragon robe and swaggered out of the military formation.
Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, swept his gaze over the menacing Wu clan and said:
"Zhu Qizhen, you are more worthy of the title of the third surname slave than that Lu Fengxian!"
……
In front of the Xiqi Palace.
Emperor Wu Sun Quan heard the movement, and his mind reached out, and found that Ming Yingzong had brought thousands of Wu clan troops to conquer Xiqi.
The excited ones almost burst into tears, and muttered to themselves:
"Good! Good! Okay, great! ”
"Liu Da'er, I see if you will die this time!"
Song Guangzong Zhao Chun's divine thoughts probed out, and said helplessly:
"Hey, why is Zhu Qizhen, the faint king, the commander? Sui Yang...... No one is available in Dixin? I'm confused! ”
"In the first battle of Tumubao, 200,000 troops annihilated 30,000 Warats, but they returned with a crushing defeat!"
"With such a mediocre talent, when will he be able to defeat Xiqi?"
It stands to reason that there are countless famous generals in the Shang Dynasty, the old ones, the Taishi Wenzhong, the slightly younger ones, and the Wucheng King Huang Feihu.
It shouldn't be the turn of Ming Yingzong, a dog thief, to command the army, right?
Emperor Sima Rui of the Jin Yuan Dynasty said to himself:
"Song Guangzong, it seems that Emperor Wu of Han is no longer here, we should find a way to escape quickly."
"I don't want to stay here for a moment."
……
In the chat group.
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: Haha...... Ming Yingzong, if it were you, get out of the way and watch the excitement!
Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei: What? Ming Yingzong has already set out on the expedition? So fast?
Tang Suzong Li Heng: Quick? Take a good look, those Da Luo Jin Immortals brought by Ming Yingzong are not ordinary people.
Tang Suzong Li Heng: If I hadn't guessed wrong, maybe they were all elites who survived the Lich Tribulation in the past! (End of chapter)