"Wuyi Mountain Loose Immortal Xiao Sheng"
Because he was afraid of the almost omniscient and omnipotent saint, Chu Feng did not tell the truth. Who knew whether Yuanshi Tianzun was watching here at this moment.
Although it is unreasonable to cover up the real cause of Zhao Gongming's death in this way, there is no way to do it. There is a huge gap in strength. Once they break up, no one present is the opponent of Yuanshi Tianzun.
In the final analysis, this is a world that values strength.
"Wuyishan Loose Immortal Xiao Sheng, I have heard that a mediocre Loose Immortal can hurt my brother like this?"
Bixiao was shocked and puzzled. She was not idle during this period. When she traveled all over the world to visit, she passed by Wuyi Mountain once and saw Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao from a distance. Their cultivation level was very important to her. It's like grass in front of you.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao also wiped away their tears and looked at Chu Feng suspiciously. Their elder brother can be ranked among the top three in Jiejiao in terms of force. Looking at the entire prehistoric continent, he is also a top existence. How could such a person be seriously injured in the hands of an unknown Sanxian?
"This man has a spiritual treasure, which is called Luobao Money. It is very powerful. Taoist brother Gongming didn't notice it for a moment and was poisoned."
Chu Feng said falsely.
The name Luobao Qian has never been seen in the ancient continent. Even Bi Xiao, who knew about Wuyi Mountain's Loose Immortal Xiao Sheng, was stunned.
"Luobao Money, what level of spiritual treasure is it, so powerful?"
Before Chu Feng could give an explanation, Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao on the side questioned: "Luobao money can't be more powerful than Pangu Banner. We have already seen Pangu Banner just now. Although it is powerful, it is not invincible. Besides, the control High-level spiritual treasures require a huge amount of mana, and a mere loose immortal would have been sucked dry long ago. Fellow Daoist Chu, you are not telling the truth."
"Fellow Taoist, you are deceiving us with your lies, but you have something to hide!"
Although they had not known each other for a long time, Bixiao still trusted Chu Feng as a person.
The lie was exposed, and Chu Feng had no choice but to say: "It was a man with extremely high cultivation who possessed Xiao Sheng, and seriously injured Taoist brother Gongming with just a few moves."
The scene fell silent.
After four or five breaths, Bixiao frowned and said, "You mean, the one who took action was a saint of heaven."
In the whole world, apart from the saint, who else can seriously injure Daluo Jinxian peak with just a move of his hand? Isn’t this asking knowingly?
Chu Feng closed his eyes and nodded.
"Is it Yuanshi Tianzun or Zhunti Taoist?"
There was deep hatred on Bixiao's face.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were also filled with murderous intent.
"I don't know, but I am also traveling with the Empress Nuwa. She turned into Cao Bao, but she didn't take action."
Chu Feng continued to respond vaguely.
The three women looked at each other with hatred in their eyes, as if they vowed to help Zhao Gongming take revenge.
Chu Feng suggested: "You are just Daluo Jinxian, and looking for them is in vain. Deal with Guang Chengzi and Yun Zhongzi first, and then ask your master to come forward later."
The three women were silent.
It seems to be agreed.
…
Unknowingly, a month or two passed, and the season entered late autumn. During this period, the two sides fought more than ten times, each with its own victory or defeat. Chu Feng once used the nail-headed Seven Arrows book to plot against Guangchengzi, but failed. Yun Zhongzi also used the copycat Seven Arrows Book to deal with Chu Feng, but failed.
In a stalemate, the three women decided to set up a nine-bend Yellow River array.
On this day, the autumn wind was bleak, and under the golden sunshine, the woods were dyed, and I was meditating by the stream outside Chufeng Forest.
The system's voice suddenly sounded.
"The host's participation in the plot of Conferring Gods has come to an end, and the ultimate mission of this world is now announced."
Chu Feng is as motionless as a mountain.
"speak"
"The ultimate mission of this world is to kill the Heavenly Saint Zhunti and the Heavenly Saint Jingyin, in order to achieve the purpose of erasing Buddhism from its source. The method is"
Chu Feng's consciousness responded and interrupted the system.
"Needless to say, Pindao has already guessed it."
system:"……"
"that's all"
Chu Feng's consciousness became silent.
On the 15th day of the lunar month, a bolt of thunder came from Mengjin, east of Mianchi.
It is a signal for Sanxiao to set up Jiuqu Yellow River Town.
Chu Feng immediately soared into the sky and flew into the wind and clouds. He raised his eyes from thousands of miles away and could not observe Meng Jin who was more than a hundred miles away, but he saw another scene.
The soldiers, monsters, and monks led by Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa, numbering no less than 400,000, were arrayed against the Yellow River. At a glance, they looked like an ocean.
Ten miles away, King Zhou, Bigan, and Wen Zhong commanded 30,000 miscellaneous soldiers and 140,000 slaves, and lined up to fight with flagging morale.
Without outsiders involved, this is a losing battle.
When Chu Feng descended from the clouds.
King Zhou took the lead in shouting.
"Taoist Master Chu"
So from a few hundred people, to thousands, to tens of thousands, and finally 170,000 people, they were shouting hysterically.
"Taoist Master Chu"
"Taoist Master Chu"
…
From the calls of King Zhou and these people, Chu Feng felt the struggle between trapped beasts and the last hope when he was on the verge of despair.
"A poor Taoist should live up to you"
Chu Feng made a gesture and went straight to the Yellow River.
There, Sanxiao was facing off against Guangchengzi and Yun Zhongzi, who were holding Pangu flags, leaning against the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.
"Three Taoist Friends"
Chu Feng came to Sanxiao's side.
Bi Xiao nodded and said in a joking tone: "Fellow Taoist, Guang Chengzi and Yun Zhongzi are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they dare not enter the battle."
Before Chu Feng could answer, he heard Guang Chengzi's rebuttal on the other side.
"You set up an extremely dangerous formation and ask Pindao to take the initiative. Do you think Pindao is an idiot?"
Bixiao snorted coldly and said nothing.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao wanted to speak, but verbal disputes were not what they were good at.
Chu Feng, who had been grasping the handle of Chanjiao, laughed and said: "When the five immortals of Chanjiao came before, they made a bet with us. If we lose, we will break into the winning formation. Pindao and Kong Xuan went to the underworld with great hardships to get The banners of the Twelve Capital Gods were set up to form the formation of the Twelve Capitals. As a result, they broke their promise and got rich. As senior brothers, you can return it for them, so why not?"
If it were someone like Ran Deng, he would immediately deny it when he heard this.
Guangchengzi, as the leading figure in the teachings, was not so shameless and said something for a while.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
After a while, Yun Zhongzi on one side made a gesture and said in a calm tone: "It's not impossible for the two of us to break into the formation. The condition is that we must bring the Pangu flag into the formation. At the same time, in order to prevent the formation from When it is revealed and innocent people are harmed, the troops from both sides need to be moved away first.”
Chu Feng sighed in his heart, he was indeed the Immortal of Fortune, but if it were any other Golden Immortal of Chanjiao, he would never care about the life and death of those people on the edge of the Yellow River.
"Can"
Yun Zhongzi turned around and waved his hand towards Xiqi's army. The 400,000 allied troops retreated westward to the borderlands of the world. The place where they were just now was an unknown number of thousands of miles away.
Chu Feng also turned around and waved to the Shang Dynasty's army. The 170,000 mixed troops retreated eastward to a rich island on the vast sea.
