On the battlefield, looking at the charred human corpses on the ground and the wreckage all over the ground, Huang Tianlu swallowed his saliva, and the hand holding the fire fan was trembling...
"This, is this the magic weapon of the Immortal Family?"
"No, this is a magic weapon!"
Bixiao's figure suddenly appeared beside them, looking at the corpse in front of him, his expression was expressionless.
Although she is innocent and protected by her sister, brother, and even her master, she is not someone who has never been on the battlefield! You know, when she became a disciple, Tongtian had just become a saint, and the war between lich and witches was still going on.
Together with Tongtian, she also participated in major events such as Nuwa mending the sky!
So, to her, this kind of battlefield is nothing more than child's play!
"If it were a magic weapon, there would be no remains left. It would have been turned into ashes long ago. This fire looks fierce, but in fact it is just an ordinary fire. It is a practice for refining weapons."
Huang Tianlu lowered his head and looked at the feather fan in his hand. With this power, was it just a practice?
Then the real magic weapon...couldn't it have the power to create the world and change the stars? !
"Chief Immortal, this is your magical weapon..."
Huang Tianlu thought wildly for a while, looked at the feather fan in his hand, and reluctantly handed it over...
Bixiao glanced at it, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "If you like this little hand-training thing, I'll give it to you."
"How can this work... This is the magic weapon of the Immortal family..."
Huang Feihu didn't even dare, but Bixiao smiled and said: "Take it, the gadget I made myself is not worth much... Wen Zhong is my nephew, and you are also my juniors, so just treat it as a meeting gift."
"Then... this junior will be ashamed."
"Um."
Bixiao nodded, looked at Jizhou and asked, "Now that the two thieves are dead, how long will it take for Jizhou to be conquered?"
"Don't worry, Fairy, without these two people, we will have to leave Jizhou in three days at most! We can return to Chaoge in one month!"
Huang Feihu replied with great confidence. Bixiao nodded and said, "It is not convenient for me to participate in the march and the war. Let's resolve it as soon as possible. I am still waiting to return to Chaoge."
"Yes, fairy!"
Huang Feihu nodded and turned to look at Jizhou. With the spear in hand, point straight in the direction of Jizhou!
"war!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Countless dark soldiers urged their horses, marched across the still warm land, and rushed towards Jizhou City!
The cruel battle begins again!
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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace!
The original Tianzun was closing his eyes to realize the Tao. Suddenly, two true spirits came from outside the door and penetrated into the hanging list of gods!
"Huh? Is there another true spirit on the list?"
The original Tianzun opened his eyes and looked at the list of gods...According to the plan he and his eldest brother planned, now is not the time for true spirits to enter the list in large numbers!
But a few days ago, two true spirits flew in, and now there are two more?
With a wave of his hand, the list of gods on the wall fell into his hand... After careful inspection, it turned out to be Caozhou Hou Chongheihu, a third-generation disciple of the outer sect of the Renjiao, Zheng Lun? !
"No, the title of god has changed!"
The original Tianzun's expression changed greatly, and with a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the two true spirits and searched out their memories before they died!
"Huang Feihu's attack on Ji? Ordinary fire magic weapon? Protective jade tablet? Why would a magic weapon appear at this moment unless the monks are going to fight?"
Yuan Tianzun felt doubtful in his heart. According to their plan, after defeating Chonghou Hu, wouldn't it be Xibohou Jichang who came forward to persuade Su Hu to surrender and Daji to enter the palace? Why did Huang Feihu appear in Jizhou?
I want to make a calculation... But the calamity has arrived, and the long river of time, space and destiny has disappeared. Unless you have a great relationship with yourself, even a saint, you cannot calculate it!
"No, we have to discuss it with my eldest brother."
When I thought that the Conferment of Gods would not proceed as I planned, the Jie Jiao still existed, the Chan Jiao was not flourishing, and the original Tianzun could still sit still, he immediately broke through the void and came to the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain!
"Second brother, why are you here?"
In the Eight Views Palace, the Supreme Being who was enlightened slowly opened his eyes and curiously asked the Original Heavenly Lord.
"Brother, there has been a change in the title of god."
Yuan Yuan said briefly, then emitted a white light and transmitted the found dying memories of Chong Heihu and Zheng Lun to the Supreme Being.
His Majesty checked his memory silently for a long time...
"It doesn't matter, it's just a slight change in the small trend, as long as the general trend doesn't change."
"But brother, the Shang Dynasty was precipitated by Empress Nuwa for eight hundred years, and now Huang Feihu is conquering Jizhou again. I'm afraid that these small trends will accumulate..."
The original Tianzun is still worried. If the small trend changes too much, the big trend may...
"All changes in calamity are normal. Could it be that my second brother forgot that during the calamity period of the lich, Gonggong was furious and touched Mount Buzhou? But in the end, the lich was still destroyed and the general trend remained unchanged!"
The Supreme Leader reminded his younger brother that even the Tianzhu was pierced during the calamity, but the destruction of the Lich remained unchanged. What about now?
The Great Shang collapsed and the Western Zhou Dynasty flourished! Jiejiao is destroyed, and the canonization of gods is completed! This is the general trend! Others, whether it is King Wu Cheng's conquest of Jizhou or Chong Heihu's early death, are all minor events!
"As long as Tongtian doesn't end up personally, there will be no mistakes!"
"I am nervous."
Thinking about it originally, this is indeed the case. As long as the saint does not end up, after all, Dashang will have no room for resistance!
If the Four Saints take action, how can a small businessman defy heaven? !
"But after all, the Western Zhou Dynasty still needs some righteousness... Send someone to inform Ji Chang to mediate the war, the demon fox can enter the palace, and Jizhou cannot be destroyed now."
"Well... I will ask Guangchengzi to come down to earth and inform Ji Chang."
The original Tianzun nodded, did not stay any longer, turned around and returned to Yuxu Palace... and notified Guangchengzi immediately, ordering him to go down to earth!
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Xiqi, Xibohou Mansion!
Ji Chang was discussing political matters with his ministers, when suddenly a figure with a fairy-like air appeared in the palace.
When you look closely, you can see that he is wearing the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with a small bell and a small seal hanging on his waist. He is standing in the hall. The clothes are not moving in the wind. His white hair is tied high and his white beard is floating, but his face is that of a child. At a glance, one can tell that he is a true immortal and a master of Qianxiu!
"I wonder which old immortal is here?"
"I am the second generation disciple of Chanjiao, Guangchengzi."
Guangchengzi glanced at everyone in the hall arrogantly, not paying attention to them at all.
But when Xiqi's ministers heard this name, they were so frightened that they rushed out to pay homage...
"Ji Chang and his ministers pay homage to the Master of the Human Emperor!"
"Well... no gift required."
Guangchengzi waved his fly whisk, and everyone's bows were stopped immediately, and they all stood up again without any resistance.
"I wonder what the Master of the Human Emperor taught me when he came to Xiqi?"
"In the war in Jizhou, the human race is killing each other. God is kind and kind, Xibohou Jichang should go to mediate as soon as possible!"
After all, Guangchengzi had no intention of staying at all. Just as he came silently, he disappeared silently...
In Xibohou's meeting hall, everyone looked at each other, some not knowing why...
