Chen Jiu Guild's Twelve Heavenly Gods Array?

Not before, but there are ancient ancestral witch imprints among the twelve golden figures. Ying Zheng can learn it, as Chen Jiugong, who is the successor of the Interception Formation, isn't he able to learn it as soon as he learns?

The twelve evil qi were entangled with each other on the three flowers, and gradually, the twelve ancestral witches disappeared, and Pangu's true body appeared.

Above Chen Jiugong Qingyun, this Pangu True Body does not have a body of 80,000 zhang, but it is only seven feet high. But as soon as the true body of Pangu appeared, a burst of terrifying coercion spread, from the bright light to the entire Beiju Luzhou.

At the beginning, Ying Zheng's Pangu real body was condensed from the twelve golden people, and Chen Jiugong's Pangu real body was to pin evil thoughts on the twelve golden people and behead them into incarnations, and each ancestral witch incarnation was an independent existence. Although it is not as good as the Twelve Ancestors of the Ancient Ages, it is not far behind. The power of this condensed Pangu True Body, even Chen Jiugong didn't dare to imagine.

Out of Luofu Cave, Chen Jiugong left Guangming Mountain and went straight to the world. Although he didn't think much of Pingxin Niangniang's words, Chen Jiugong really wanted to meet the overlord of Western Chu.

Under the Prime Minister Peng Cheng, a boy in cloth stood on a mound, looked at a group of children around him, waved a wooden stick in his hand that was not much shorter than himself, and shouted: "You and other rats, you will bully more and less, which one dares to come up and fight with me!"

When these children hear, you look at me, and I look at you. One of the leaders shouted, "Let's go up and hit him!"

More than twenty hit one.

The cloth-clothed boy Liliang seemed to be not small, one person smashed left and right with a stick, but how could he be weak, and was pressed to the ground by the two from behind, and those who were hit by the cloth-clothed boy's stick swarmed up and beat him violently.

"Stop!"

In the middle of the ring, the leader gave an order, and all the children stopped. The leader kicked the boy in cloth. "Item. If you are not convinced. Will we fight here again tomorrow?" After speaking, he left with his friends laughing.

Xiang Yi lay on the ground, his face buried in the soil. Although he was covered in bruises, there was not a single tear in his eyes. Bite the bullet. Hold your hands on the ground and lift your body up. But the conscious arm hurt, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

The abdomen rose and fell violently, and after a while. Xiang Yi struggled to get up again, but Zuihou fell to the ground again.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a pair of bast shoes appeared in Xiang Yi's eyes. Lying on the ground, Xiang Yi looked up sideways, and saw a white-clothed Taoist standing in front of him.

Looking at the young Taoist, Xiang Yi spit out a few words from between his teeth, "Daoist priest of fate, get out of the way!"

"Huh. Chen Jiugong didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, with Chen Jiugong's current identity, he wouldn't bother with a child at all. Although the witch bloodline in this child's body has not yet awakened, although he will be the ancestral witch who shakes the desolation in the future. But now. It's just a child.

"You look down on Taoist priests?" Chen Jiugong was not too dirty, and sat down cross-legged on the spot. Sit in front of Xiang Yu.

Seeing Chen Jiugong sitting in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, "You and other Taoist priests are not diligent, and they don't distinguish between grains, and they only know how to turn into fate and seek food, I am very disgusted with it!"

"Oh, haha, haha......" Listening to Xiang Yi's words, Chen Jiugong hahadaxiao. "You, you actually used others to say the words of Kong Qiu, and said that I Chen Jiugong. hahaha......"

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, Xiang Yi turned his head over, "If it weren't for the injuries on my body, I would have beaten you so hard that you couldn't laugh." ”

"Really?" At this time, Chen Jiugong seemed to look at Xiang Yi with interest, "I have been in the world for many years, and no one dares to talk to me like this." Well, let me see what you are capable of today. ”

As he spoke, Chen Jiugong stretched out his hand and touched Xiang Yi's head.

"Don't touch me!"

Seeing Xiang Yu dodging, Chen Jiugong smiled slightly, stretched out his hand like electricity, and patted Xiang Yu on the head.

was slapped on the top of his head by Chen Jiugong, and Xiang Yi only felt that a warm current entered from his forehead, and instantly traveled all over his body.

"Ahh

Looking at his hands, Xiang Yu didn't know where he got his strength.

"You don't have any injuries on your body, you might as well try to make me laugh!"

Chen Jiugong's voice caught his ears, and Xiang Yu's eyes flashed, revealing a fierce color that did not match his age.

"Bah!" shouted violently, Xiang Yi jumped in front of Chen Jiugong and punched Chen Jiugong in the chest.

"What a fierce boy!" Seeing that although Xiang Yi was young, he was making a tiger and a tiger, Chen Jiugong sighed secretly, the blue light on his body flashed, Xiang Yi flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha......"

Chen Jiugong's daxiao voice fell into Xiang Yu's ears was so harsh, and he wanted to hit Chen Jiugong twice again, but Xiang Yi found that he couldn't get up again.

In front of Xiang Qi, Chen Jiugong squatted down and patted Xiang Qi's little brain, "Do you want to accept it?"

"Little ...... I'm not convinced!"

"Why not?"

His face turned red, and Xiang Yu argued to himself, "You hurt me with witchcraft, and I don't accept it in my heart!"

Shaking his head, Chen Jiu said fairly: "A man should stand up to the sky in the world, losing is losing, winning is winning, is it so difficult to say a word?"

As soon as Chen Jiugong's words came out, Xiang Yi's face suddenly turned red and buried his face on the ground.

Patted on Xiang Yi's little brain again, Chen Jiu said fairly: "Come, get up and do it with Poor Dao again!"

Feeling that there was liliang on his body again, Xiang Yi turned over, took a horse step, punched hard, and hit Chen Jiugong's lower abdomen.

When he hit a punch, he only felt soft, but he was not ejected like just now, but his fist was caught in Chen Jiugong's abdomen.

With a roar, he tried to pull his fist back, but he didn't move.

Dragged three times in a row, and suddenly there was a loosening of the side, Xiang Tengtengteng took a few steps backwards and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Haha......" Chen Jiugong haha smiled, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, "But if you want to get up, you will fight again!"

A carp jumped up, and Xiang Yu turned around and left.

Looking at Xiang Yi leaving, Chen Jiugong shook his head and chuckled.

The next day, Xiang Yi also "fought" with his little opponents here, and the result was the same as yesterday.

It seemed that the weather was not very good today, and the light rain was falling, and the ground was a little muddy, so Xiang lay on his back on the ground, letting the rain slide down his cheeks.

"Lost again?" An ethereal voice appeared, and Chen Jiugong followed.

The small fist was clenched and smashed to the ground fiercely, and the splashed muddy water rushed in front of Chen Jiugong and was automatically bounced away by an invisible liliang. However, Xiang Yi didn't care about this, his eyes flashed with determination and unyielding, "I don't want to lose! I don't want to lose!"

"Don't want to lose?" Chen Jiugong heard this, got up and looked at the golden crow in the sky that was covered by dark clouds, and sighed lightly, "Just ask, who wants to lose? But sometimes, the heavens want you to lose, even if you have magical powers, you have nothing to do." At this time, Chen Jiugong couldn't help but think of the Tongtian Sect Master who was fighting fiercely with the Four Saints in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array. That battle, whether it was the Ten Thousand Immortal Array or the Six Soul Banners. The Tongtian Sect Master has planned it, but Zuihou is still defeated. It is no wonder that the Tongtian Sect Master shouted that the supernatural powers were not as good as the number of days.

"You want to be undefeated?"

"Hmm!" looked at Chen Jiugong, his eyes flashed with a strange light, although he was lying on the ground in embarrassment at this time, but in Chen Jiugong's eyes, there was an illusory momentum condensing on Xiang Yi's body.

A blue light was released, and the blue light flashed, and it was not in the body. On Xiang Yi's body, there was a flash of blue light from head to toe.

Turning over and getting up, seeing that there was no trace of muddy water on his clothes at this time, Xiang Yi looked at Chen Jiugong in surprise.

With a faint smile, Chen Jiugong stretched out his hand and made a move, starting with the wooden stick that was about the same height as him.

With his fingers like a knife, after a few brushes, a strange wooden weapon appeared in Xiang Yi's eyes.

Subconsciously took this strange weapon in his hand, Xiang Yi only listened to Chen Jiu's fair words: "This soldier's famous halberd is from Shang and Zhou, and it is prosperous in the Warring States. But, I hope this soldier will be famous with you!"

"It must be so!" At this moment, Xiang Yi's face was still so firm.

On this day, Chen Jiugong passed on the method of using the halberd of three strokes, and then drifted away.

Looking at Chen Jiugong's departing figure, Xiang Yi's face was thoughtful, revealing a maturity that did not match his age.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Xiang got up when he heard the rooster crow, and practiced the three-trick halberd method handed down to him by Chen Jiugong in the courtyard.

After lunch, Xiang left home with a halberd and fought with the children of the three streets again. At the age of seven or eight, it is the time to be disgusted by dogs, and these children like to bully people. In the past, Xiang used to bully them, but after uniting, it was the other way around. can avenge the previous beating by Xiang Yu, these children beat Xiang Yu for two days in a row, and as long as Xiang Yu comes today, it will be the third day.

But no one expected that the wooden stick in Xiang Yi's hand was gone, and there was a short wooden halberd. With the halberd in hand, Xiang slashed, stabbed, smashed, and picked, knocking all the "enemies" to the ground. Thanks to the fact that this halberd is wooden, and Chen Jiugong made the sharp blade not very sharp when making it. Otherwise, I am afraid that the young Xiang Yuan will have to suffer a lawsuit.

After defeating Zuihou, Xiang looked at the screaming children and raised his head to the sky and roared.

Hidden in the dark, looking at the Xiang Yu, who was only eight years old but was born like twelve or thirteen years old, Chen Jiugong's eyes showed a trace of regret. What a haode seedling, brave but not losing reason, and tenacious, with an unyielding strong heart. The only drawback is that the desire to win is too strong, and the individual force is admired. However, this may not be possible in the human world, but in the earth immortal world, the future is absolutely limitless.

It's just that this person is the reincarnation of the great witch of the Wu clan, and he will become the ancestor of the Wu clan in the future, Chen Jiugong doesn't want to, doesn't want to, and doesn't even dare to accept him into the house.

When he mentioned this excuse that day, Chen Jiugong was just curious, so he came here to take a look. Unexpectedly, when he saw this loan at first glance, Chen Jiugong was a little favored by him. It is not the name of his future overlord of Western Chu, nor is it a trace of goodwill brought by the memory of his previous life. It's that this person is too much in line with Chen Jiugong's image of his own disciple.

"I was a good talent, but I was a witch!" Chen Jiugong sighed lightly, flew out of the world, and returned to Guangming Mountain. I don't know if it's the same sentence: "A drink and a peck, all are days". (To be continued.) )