Ran Deng turned around and subconsciously looked into the Lu Peng... The Twelve Golden Immortals were hiding. They didn't want to go on stage and face the second generation of Jie Jiao.
Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua looked eager to give it a try. Ke Lu Deng wanted to rely on these three to take down Long Ji and regain Tianting's position. How could they be allowed to fight?
After thinking for a long time, Ran Deng set his sights on Dao Xing Tianzun's sect... There were many golden immortals present, and the Dao Xing sect had the most disciples!
"Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, you both worship under the Daoxing sect and cooperate with me. This time, you will fight!"
When Dao Xing heard this, his pupils shrank...but he did not refuse. After all, the most outstanding disciple of the Daoxing lineage was Wei Hu, and Han Dulong and Xue Ehu were the ones he recruited to ward off disasters!
The trend of conferring gods has been going on for so long, it’s time for them to be sent out to die!
"Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, let your brothers become famous today! Go ahead!"
Han Dulong and Xue Ehu were overjoyed. They were only third-generation disciples and celebrities on the list of gods. The aura of calamity had long blinded their minds and they did not know the dangers of the battlefield... They just knew that their master ordered them to go to war. That was their highlight moment!
"Disciple accepts the order!"*2!
The two of them jumped out together and came to the battlefield, raising their swords and shouting: "Who dares to fight with my brother?"
Di Xin looked at the two people from a distance: [Han Dulong, Xue Ehu? Which two cannon fodder are these? 】
Long Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that Yang Chan was eager to try, he imprisoned her with his magic power, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and entered the battlefield!
"Just two Taoist boys dare to enter the field and fight. They really don't know whether to live or die!"
"You are just a humble Taoist. How dare you come to fight with my disciples? You will lose your life in vain!"
Han Dulong thought he had his master as a guarantee, and his words were full of contempt for Princess Longji.
Long Ji raised his eyebrows, and when he looked at Xue Ehu, he looked like he was taking it for granted. In an instant, the whole person was laughed out of anger!
"Haha! Even masters like you don't dare to be so arrogant in front of this princess. Who gave you the courage?"
Long Ji covered his mouth and smiled sweetly, his whole body was shaking and he couldn't help himself.
"You humble servant, dare to insult my master?"
Veins popped up on the foreheads of Han Dulong and Xue Erhu. They shouted violently and waved their swords left and right to kill Long Ji!
Long Ji was not in a hurry, he moved lightly with his lotus steps, and the two dragon swords and the Luan Fei Sword flew out from his temples at the same time, drawing mysterious traces in the air, and caught the two of them! Moreover, with his cultivation that was three levels higher, he was able to play with the two of them separately!
On the battlefield, the two disciples of Chanjiao tried their best to get close and use the combination technique, but they were separated by Long Ji's flying sword technique. Lingbao didn't even use the transformation, relying on sword skills alone, It has already forced the two of them to scramble and break out in cold sweat!
Long Ji's sword pointed at the void and held it against the two of them. His beautiful eyes looked towards the Lu Peng in Xiqi New City!
"Did you really send them here to fight? According to this princess, you probably sent them here to die, right?"
Inside the Lu Peng, all the immortals were silent...especially Daoxing Tianzun, who subconsciously turned his head and did not dare to look at the battlefield...
Behind him, Wei Hu, a direct disciple of Daoxing Tianzun, silently clenched his fists... Master, they are also your disciples! You...how could you give up!
Wei Hu is not stupid. He has seen too many similar things on the battlefield these days! In my heart, I naturally have my own judgment! This is also the reason why Yang Chan didn't end up when he was besieged last time!
Ran Deng observed this scene secretly and silently made a note to Wei Hu. Perhaps, the Western Sect can get another Dharma Protector candidate!
On the battlefield, there was no reply from Chanjiao Jinxian. Long Ji was bored... Pointing his sword at a point, mana poured into Erlong and Luan Fei's swords!
"hold head high!"
"Bah!"
Under the infusion of mana, the two spiritual treasures instantly transformed into the form of twin dragons entwining each other and green luan flying in the air. With a sharp sweep... the bodies of Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, who were trying to avoid just now, froze for an instant. The next second, a little red appeared between their eyebrows. It gradually grew bigger, and finally pushed the golden mountain and the jade pillar and fell to the ground on the spot. The two true spirits went straight to the Conferred God Platform!
"Junior brother!"
Wei Hu finally couldn't hold it back anymore and threw himself towards the edge of the reed, with tears in his eyes...
After many years of learning, the master only taught him. In the Yuwu Cave in Jinting Mountain, the three brothers have been getting along day and night. Han Dulong and Xue Ehu even regarded him as their brother... But now, his two younger brothers have died. Got it!
The tears in Wei Hu's eyes were not filled with hatred for Long Ji... On the battlefield, life and death depended on fate, and wealth was in the sky. What's more, measuring calamity? He, Wei Hu, was prepared... What he hated was his master, Ran Deng, and the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teachings! It's me!
Everyone knew that his two junior brothers were destined to die, so why did Master still send them down? Why is there no one to stop the Twelve Golden Immortals? Why Ran Deng... He hated himself even more, because he was cowardly and afraid of death, so he failed to rush down and fight for them!
I... damn it!
Dao Xing saw that Wei Hu's sadness was getting deeper and deeper, and his breath began to become disordered, even a little crazy... With a sigh, a magic power hit the back of Wei Hu's head, knocking him out and dragging him behind him.
"Teacher Ran Deng...Long Ji has been lured out. Next, it's up to you."
"Well... thank you for your hard work on the Yuwudong lineage."
Ran Deng nodded, rose into the air again, and faced Long Ji!
"Princess Longji is really powerful, but I don't know what will happen next. Will the princess dare to continue fighting?"
Princess Long Ji raised her eyebrows: "Hey, there is no need to provoke me with words, Ran Deng. I am not a fool... If you send a second-generation disciple to fight, will this princess have to cross the border to fight? A man will not build a dangerous wall. Come on, this princess is not stupid!"
Ran Deng was choked... Ahem, this princess really doesn't understand dignity!
Are their second-generation disciples fighting against their third-generation disciples so that the older one bullies the younger ones? No, this is education. The elders are teaching the younger generations how to better protect themselves on the battlefield! This is the care from the elders!
Ran Deng said shamelessly: "Princess Long Ji's words are wrong. The Jade Emperor was born as a boy of Tao Ancestor, and he is our equal... As his child, you should be the second generation..."
"I bother!"
Princess Long Ji looked at Ran Deng with disdain: "This princess was born no more than ten thousand years ago. According to the age of the gods, she has just grown up and is in her prime! How can you, an old man who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, have the nerve to Am I classified as the second generation?"
In the Great Shang Army Formation, Di Xin, the four generals of the Mo Family and others all twitched their mouths...
Ten thousand years have just come of age? In his prime? How can you make us feel so miserable?
[Counting Gu’s last two lives, he was only sixty years old...According to Long Ji’s calculation, wouldn’t Gu be just a toddler? 】
[Then Yang Chan is thousands of years old, and the nine-tailed fox is tens of thousands of years old. Isn't Gu Gu being eaten by an old cow? 】
Yang Chan blushed with embarrassment and couldn't help but glare at her cousin... Cousin, if you keep talking like that, your cousin won't have the shame to pester the King of Humans!
Long Ji felt a chill go down his spine, thinking that the burning lamp in front of him was slandering him, so he continued to point at his nose and curse: "You've been an old guy for hundreds of thousands of years, what kind of shame do you have to say this?" Shameless words!”
"No matter what you say, princess, according to seniority, you are the second generation after all!"
Being able to explain the teachings and secretly communicate with the West, Ran Deng didn't need any shame and continued to talk shamelessly.
Long Ji rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ran Deng: "Don't talk more! It's your turn to send someone out next!"
"I don't care what seniority you say, princess. I'll just leave it here today... If you teach shameless second-generation disciples, I will turn around and run away, and there will be corresponding gods and gods to fight with you... Don't try to deceive me." !”
Bixiao and Qiongxiao both appeared on the edge of the battlefield, one holding golden scissors and the other holding a purple electric hammer, looking like if you dare to attack, I will take action!
Ran Deng's brows jumped, and he looked behind the two of them again... Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao stood hand in hand, fingers intertwined, like a couple of gods, with tenderness between their eyebrows...
Well, it's tenderness when it's not provoked, but not necessarily if it's a foul!
"Huh... if the princess insists on saying this, Pindao will give the Jade Emperor some face."
Holding on to save some face, Ran Deng looked back: "Jin Zha, Muzha, Huang Tianhua, yesterday you lost a move to the princess, go and ask for advice today!"
"Think about it, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who won yesterday, shouldn't be afraid of her defeated generals, right?"
As soon as the sound fell, Huang Tianhua rode a jade unicorn, holding a silver hammer, and slowly stepped into the battlefield... The golden Zha in his left hand, holding two swords, was majestic; the wooden Zha in his right hand carried double hooks on his back, holding two swords, and his posture was tall and straight!
The two of them accompanied Huang Tianhua into the battlefield. There was no fear of Princess Long Ji in their eyes!
"Long Ji, do you still dare to fight?"
Long Ji frowned subconsciously... Three against one, or was he defeated yesterday? Is there a conspiracy among them?
Just when she was about to speak and retreat, she saw Huang Tianhua's right eye twitching slightly, sending a signal to her?
This signal is the voice of Dashang’s internal organization. Although Yang Chan did not inform Long Ji about the leak of the king's heart yesterday, she had already been informed of some of the secret codes used on the battlefield!
For example, pupil micromovement, blinking, eyelash trembling, including breathing rate and nostril dilation, face trembling, forming a set of simple and easy password content!
And these subtle signs, which are difficult to detect by others, are extremely easy to detect in front of immortals, gods and generals with cultivation level! Also, extremely hidden!
For example, right now, Huang Tianhua and the others have their backs to Ran Deng, just in time to pass the signal!
Huang Tianhua: Princess, don’t retreat, we are all undercover agents sent by Dashang to Xiqi!
Huang Tianhua: Today's mission has been completed, and I have obtained the spiritual treasure of interpretation. I can retire with success!
Huang Tianhua: We need the princess's cooperation... Use the power of thunder to capture us so that we can return to Dashang!
Princess Longji blinked her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and conveyed two words: Got it!
Well, as expected, Yang Chan didn't finish all her words yesterday... Not only is Yang Jian an undercover Xiqi, but the three third-generation disciples in front of him are also undercovers? Did you steal all the spiritual treasures back?
Tsk tsk... As expected, my father was right, those who play tactics have a dirty heart!
Soon after, the communication between Long Ji and Huang Tianhua was completed in a flash of lightning, and Ran Deng and others were not aware of anything wrong at all!
"Hmph!" Long Ji, who received the exact signal, had no worries anymore. He immediately raised his head proudly and replied loudly: "My defeated general, I don't know where he got the courage to provoke again?"
"You want to die, why don't I, the princess, dare to bury you?"
"kill!"
Huang Tianhua and the others looked at each other, raised their weapons, and charged towards Princess Long Ji!
While rushing, Huang Tianhua didn't forget to send a message: We have a spiritual treasure in our hands! If you don’t use it, you will be suspected!
Huang Tianhua: Princess, just use your special move!
Long Ji snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and his body rose into the air! Huang Tianhua and the others were about to rise up on the clouds and fight with Long Ji... but they saw Long Ji suddenly raised his right hand, and a blue jade bottle suddenly appeared in his eyes!
Ran Deng's expression suddenly changed. He reminded loudly and tried to stop him: "Quickly retreat!"
But if you start in a hurry, how can you beat Long Ji who was already prepared! I saw Long Ji's fierce movement of mana, and the top-quality innate spiritual treasure Sihai Bottle at the bottom of the box suddenly produced a super suction force!
Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha, and Muzha screamed. Not to mention the spiritual treasure, even the magic power was imprisoned and turned into three rays of green light, which was immediately put into the bottle by Long Ji!
At this moment, Ran Deng had just reacted!
"Let go of my disciples!"
Ran Deng stretched out his hand to grab...but Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, who were already prepared below, how could they give him the chance to hurt Long Ji?
"Purple Electric Hammer!"
A ray of purple sky thunder fell out of thin air and hit Ran Deng. His magic power was disrupted by the hit, and he spat out a stream of black smoke from his mouth!
"Golden dragon scissors!"
And taking advantage of Bixiao's opportunity to control the burning lamp, Qiongxiao suddenly used the golden dragon scissors! I saw the golden dragon scissors instantly turned into two dragons, one gold and one silver, flying out, with their heads together like scissors, and their tails mating like buttocks. They suddenly shined the burning lamp and twisted it!
That is to say, Ran Deng is a quasi-sage and Bi Xiao is just Da Luo. He can only control the paralysis effect of the purple electric hammer for a moment, allowing Ran Deng to swerve his body and avoid the strangulation... But Ran Deng can avoid it. The sika deer under him How can you hide?
"Crack!"
There was only a soft sound as the golden dragon cut, and the last mount doe under Ran Deng's crotch was severed from the center of the body, and blood sprayed all over Ran Deng!
Qiong Xiao pouted, dissatisfied with her results!
"Bixiao, if you were stronger...this old man would be dead today!"
"It's okay, there is still a chance, why not try again!"
Bixiao held the purple electric hammer and looked at Ran Deng eagerly.
Ran Deng's expression changed, and he hurriedly set up the golden light and flew back to Xiqi New City...
"Today's battle is over, retreat!"
The three disciples were defeated miserably, and he almost died... He bullied the small, bullied the small, kept his word, and lost three faces in a row. Even with Ran Deng's shamelessness, he couldn't stay any longer!
What's more, he is really afraid that Bixiao and Qiongxiao will desperately fight him to the death!
"Huh! He can run fast!"
Bixiao snorted arrogantly, stepped forward and hugged Long Ji's shoulders: "Princess did a good job, she was really angry today!"
Ran Deng and the Twelve Golden Immortals stood in the reed, looking fiercely at the three people leaving... It was too much to bully others, it was really too much!
But my skills are inferior to others, so what can I do? Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Qingxu, who had not seen the biggest losses, could only jump on their feet with anger on their faces, but they did not dare to scold them at all, for fear of attracting the attention of Qiong Xiao and Bixiao?
At the foot of Xiqi New City, when the Great Shang army retreated, Di Xin couldn't help but glanced pitifully at the Lu Peng in Xiqi New City...
【Poor...】
