"Master, Senior Aunt, Senior Uncle!"
In the formation, Maitreya's eyes were about to burst, and he watched as Wen Zhong almost stepped into the formation, then turned around and exited the formation, obediently bowing to his master...
Looking outside the formation, a tall, heroic woman slowly stepped down from the Qixiang Car; behind her, on the flower-feathered crow, stepped down three beauties, either majestic, gentle, or agile, all like the fairies of the Moon Palace. It’s like a goddess descending to earth; the male disciple at the end, holding a black whip, is extremely majestic!
This... aren't these people the second-generation senior sister Jinling Shengsheng, the direct disciple of Jiejiao, Sister Sanxiao, the direct disciple, and Zhao Gongming, the top disciple of the outer sect?
Wait, why are they here? !
Maitreya felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart...
Outside the formation, Wen Zhong bowed respectfully... A hint of helplessness flashed in Jin Ling's eyes, and he waved his hand to help him up... Hey, this disciple of his is good at everything, but he is too disciplined and not like him at all. They cut off the disciples!
"Master, why are you stopping me from entering the formation?"
After saluting, Wen Zhong stood up and asked.
"This formation is not as simple as you think. It contains formation patterns such as time and concealment. Once you enter, it seems that only one day has passed, but in reality, ten years may have passed."
"What? It's actually a time formation?"
Wen Zhong was shocked. He had never understood how it could take fifteen years to conquer Beihai... Judging from the information he heard from the king's heart, he thought it was the disciples of the Western Sect who directly stopped him. As a result, he was actually trapped by the formation for fifteen years?
He knew without even thinking that with his position in Dashang, the Beihai army would not withdraw unless he showed up! And he, and even the Shang army, would be delayed for fifteen years!
Fifteen years, for an immortal, is just a moment, but for an army of mortals... it is enough to change a generation! Not to mention there are countless resources, food and grass!
"Disciple, please step aside. This formation cannot be arranged by ordinary people. The war between immortal cultivators is naturally completed by the immortal cultivators!"
Jin Ling snorted coldly and stepped forward. The sound of scolding resounded throughout the battlefield!
"Won't Western Taoist friends show up to meet you?"
Inside the formation, Maitreya could no longer maintain that laughing state. Jin Ling's words had completely exposed his plans, and there was no other way but to meet him.
He didn't think that he could block the attack of Senior Sister Jie Jiao with just one formation!
Half of the battlefield fog gradually dissipated. Beside the circle, a bald man wearing a cassock sat on a sixth-grade golden lotus. He slowly flew out until he landed in front of the Golden Spirit Mother, and bowed in salute.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling, Maitreya is polite."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was completely undisturbed by his superficial compassion and respect. She snorted coldly and opened her mouth to question!
"Maitreya, as a disciple of the Western Cult, you no longer practice the great and wonderful methods of my uncles in the West, but come to the East to set up formations to block my disciples? Do you really think that my sword to intercept the Cult is harmful?"
Maitreya twitched the corner of his mouth, not daring to talk back to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and wanted to find an excuse to excuse him...
"Senior sister Rong Zhen, Shang destroyed Zhou Xing. This is the fate decreed by heaven. I came to stop my nephew because I also want to reduce the killing..."
"shit!"
Jin Ling angrily interrupted Maitreya's sophistry: "Who told you how many days it would take for Shang to destroy Zhou Xing? Reduce the number of killings? So you ended up personally and attacked my disciple?"
"Sister, you and I both know that Dashang only has twenty-eight years of national destiny left..."
Maitreya was arguing about the number of days, trying to fool him into taking action against Wen Zhong... But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a golden dragon aura falling from the sky and flying in the direction of Chaoge!
He was stunned, and then quickly looked at Wen Zhong... Sure enough, his national destiny was rising steadily? !
Judging from his position as Grand Master and the fortune he shared with Shang Tang... the great Shang actually increased the fortune of the country for eight hundred years out of thin air? !
"This...how is this possible?!"
Maitreya exclaimed, and Jin Ling also noticed the changes in Wen Zhong's body, and his face lit up with joy; "Oh, you said that the destruction of Shang and Zhou Xing was determined by heaven? Then how to explain the eight hundred years of national destiny? "
"me……"
Maitreya opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Jin Ling asked: "Since the number of days you mentioned does not exist, then as a Western disciple, you entered our Eastern realm without permission; ignored the prohibitions of various religions, and rashly participated in mortal wars as a cultivator; as an elder, you bullied the small. , to attack my nephew’s disciple... Do you admit these three major crimes?!"
"I……"
Maitreya looked at Jin Ling and was shocked!
It's the three major crimes to open your mouth. You're a little protective, you're going too far! If you want to hit me, just say so and don't make excuses!
"Since you have acquiesced, then I will replace the two Western uncles and teach you a lesson! Junior Brother Gongming!"
"Junior brother is here!"
Zhao Gongming walked out from behind excitedly, holding two whips and looking at Maitreya who was about to make a move!
"Give him three whips to serve as a warning to others!"
"As you command!"
Zhao Gongming held the golden whip and walked out quickly, looking at Maitreya with evil intentions: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, have I offended you?"
Maitreya's mouth twitched as he looked at the golden whip in his hand that was emitting the peak power of the Daluo Golden Immortal... If he was hit by this whip, he would probably have to lie down in the Lingshan Mountain for at least three months! Three whips? He was afraid that his life would be lost!
He could no longer maintain his smile, raised his head and glared at Our Lady of the Golden Spirit: "Sister, do you really disregard the friendship between the four religions?"
"The friendship between the four religions?"
Jin Ling showed a look of disdain: "When you were about to set up a formation to trap my disciple, why didn't you think about the friendship between the four religions? Now that you are going to be beaten, do you think of friendship? Junior Brother Gongming, give me a beating!"
"yes!"
Zhao Gongming swung the golden whip and struck down at Maitreya's body with great force! Maitreya was shocked and subconsciously sacrificed the sixth-grade golden lotus of merit!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Zhao Gongming's golden whip hit the golden light shield surrounding Maitreya in vain!
The Golden Lotus of Merit is the differentiation of the Chaos Green Lotus that gave birth to Pangu. There are five lotus seeds in total, one of which turns into the Golden Lotus of Merit, which is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with unparalleled defense!
Even if the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue is sitting on the saint, it is only the golden lotus conceived by its lotus seeds. However, due to its extremely high quality, even if it is the sixth-grade, it still has the defense of the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure, which can block the full force of Zhao Gongming's weapon. Hitting, of course, is a no-brainer!
Zhao Gongming's face darkened: "You dare to block Senior Sister's punishment? Oh, do you really think that I don't have a magic weapon in the east?! Ding Haizhu, get up!"
As soon as the sound fell, twenty-four Dinghai Pearls flew out of Zhao Gongming's body!
One Dinghai Pearl is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, twelve are a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, and twenty-four are already a high-grade innate spiritual treasure! He saw Dinghaizhu flying into the air under his control, shooting out five-color light. Even though Maitreya also had the power of Daluo Jinxian, his eyes were still turned white...
Then as Zhao Gongming's palm fell, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls turned into the power of twenty-four oceans, falling one by one and hitting the barrier of the Golden Lotus of Merit!
