The Twelve Demonic God Flags were finally activated.
Whether it is Dashang or Guifang, they all seem to have a sense of landing at this moment.
The Devil's Flag is Dashang's last solid trump card to guard Changyang Pass.
In addition, even if there are other means, it is difficult to achieve such a 'final decision' effect.
However, for this card to be effective, it must be displayed on the battlefield, sucking in all kinds of breath, flesh and blood formed on the battlefield.
In this way, this is equivalent to a bright card.
Dashang had no idea what methods the ghosts had prepared against Zhang Mingpai.
Then the entire battlefield, both in heaven and under heaven, fell silent for a moment.
Then, in the Guifang Gods Formation, the ancient hymns of the gods rang out.
"The Supreme Oversight of all things is among them, and he can see everything, as if he is close at hand. Those who think that their movements are secret are also known to the gods at all times."
As the song spread, the twelve manifested demon gods showed signs of transformation.
Behind their heads, there was a bright golden light, and the center of their eyebrows began to flash like a third eye.
At this time, the ghost gods actually united and used their huge power to forcibly transform these twelve demon gods who were nurtured on the battlefield into their gods.
This is not impossible.
Because most of the flesh and blood that make up these twelve powerful demon gods were provided by Onifa soldiers.
Perhaps, as early as in the flesh and blood and breath of those soldiers, the ghost gods had already planted the cause.
The twelve demon gods who were supposed to face the gods on the ghost side and push them back now slowly turned around and began to face the Great Shang Immortal God who was already retreating steadily.
It was only because many wizards on the Dashang side were also using magic to fight for the control of the twelve demon gods that the twelve demon gods did not immediately turn against them and start an attack.
Even so, the situation is absolutely unfavorable.
The reason is very simple. What the ghosts need is not necessarily the obedient twelve demon gods.
As long as they go wild and plunder.
During the looting, it might be possible to break open the Changyang Pass and open a passage to the east.
Dashang needed to ensure that the twelve demon gods obeyed their control and struggled to resist the invasion of the ghost gods.
The requirements for control are higher.
Once disturbed, the consequences can be imagined.
At this time, Cao Zhe, standing in the crowd of immortals, still made no more conspicuous move.
He just released some passable attacks from time to time, and penetrated into the formations of the ghost gods, more like paddling on the water.
The reason why his attack is not strong enough and his performance is not outstanding enough is because Cao Zhe is still thinking... There are some problems that he cannot figure out, and he will not shine easily.
The same is done to suppress the situation.
Acting as a thug in ignorance, and acting as a savior after knowing the cause and effect, the effects and results are completely different.
If he hadn't appeared, the Twelve Demon God Flags would have been a fool's errand.
Such a stupid move was actually adopted directly.
If it's not that the immortals and generals of Dashang are all thinking about pig intestines, then there are some very prestigious beings among the immortals who don't have a clear stand.
In other words, behind the brutal, explosive, and turbulent frontal battlefield, there is also an invisible spy war unfolding between the two forces.
Cao Zhe's speculation was not groundless.
Take Doumu Yuanjun, the oldest female immortal and one of the innate gods, as an example.
Doumu is the mother of the stars in the Big Dipper.
According to the "Jade Purity Supreme Spiritual Treasure Natural Beidou Benzhen Jing", Doumu was originally the beloved concubine of King Zhou Yu during the Longhan period, named "Mrs. Ziguang".
He gave birth to nine sons for the Royal Prince, the eldest son was Emperor Gouchen, and the second son was Emperor Ziwei.
The remaining seven sons are Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu and Pojun.
Such ancient fairies and goddesses must be genuine!
However, there are also sayings that it was originally called the "Maolishitian", and he should be one of the gods in the ghost world. Later, he also entered Buddhism and became the Bodhisattva Malizhitian.
Of course, this is not to say that Doumu Yuanjun is an outsider or an insider.
Rather, the statement shows that immortals and gods are free and can move quickly in and out of this world without a trace.
When distance and time cannot form an absolute limit, then in the incalculable years, the ancient gods and gods, of course, have more than just one identity.
It is actually difficult to identify those ancient gods and immortals with a specific 'identity'.
They have traveled through several civilizations and left behind their traces, but they have received different interpretations and records, have different names, and have different powers.
Just like Cao Zhe, he is Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang in the world of divine sculptures, and the ancestor of civil and martial arts in the world of Liaozhai, the Master of the Martial Arts Mountain.
Looking at a separate experience, these two identities are in no way related, more like two independent individuals.
But these two identities are just the faces of Cao Zhe in different worlds and different time periods.
It can be seen from this!
The gods from the East and the gods from the West have never had any contact with each other. Before this collision, they had nothing to do with each other, and they even didn't know each other.
This argument is untenable.
Even, it is not established.
It is the mortals who use the perspective of hundreds of years to measure the immortals who are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of years old.
When he thought of this, Cao Zhe's thinking further sublimated slightly, but he did not think about it further for the time being.
Not only because it is extremely scary to think about it, but also because it is useless to think about it now.
Perhaps it is for this reason that in the battle of Changyang Pass, the one who holds the commander's seal is Fuhao.
As the wife of Shang King Wu Ding, she was also a prince, and was married to a large number of ancient kings. A good woman is equivalent to the four words "root red seedlings".
Anyone who suspects that he is in Cao's camp and has a heart in Han should not doubt her.
"So, is this one of the reasons why Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Shimin were entrusted with important tasks?"
"It's not that there is a lack of handsome men in this era, but that those immortals and gods who have the power to command are not absolutely reliable." At this time, Cao Zhe jumped out of the limitations of a hundred or thousand years of time and saw what was happening on the battlefield here. , a secret clue, and also filled in the last trace of doubt and confusion about this battle.
"The two sides were fighting fiercely in front of Changyang Pass like it was child's play, and they were constantly using tactics to add fuel to the fire. The reason behind it was because the 'power' they relied on could not be 100% trusted."
"In this game of chess, the ancient immortals and gods are both chess pieces and chess players. They must stand and choose their identities through the situation on the battlefield, measuring and reasoning."
"When the great merchants are dominant, they are the ancient immortals and ancient gods of the great merchants. When the ghosts have an absolute advantage, they are the legendary saints and sages whose names are passed down to the world."
After Cao Zhe concluded this, he also understood a hint of the truth that was concealed by the extreme light and shadow and energy effects on the grander and more spectacular battlefield.
"The Ten Thousand Realms Competition...will the Ten Thousand Realms Competition be like this?"
"As the real war unfolds, and as each other's civilizations continue to erode and influence each other, after many battles, who is still standing on the battlefield, is it 'you' or 'me'?" Cao Zhe thought of this. , but completely stopped the spread of thinking.
Then with a wave of his hand, a blank flagpole that seemed to be useless came over from the city wall below.
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