As the saying goes, good times don't last long, otherwise they will prosper and then decline.
How beautiful and powerful Zhao Gongming was at this time, how miserable he would be next.
Seeing Comrade Lao Zhao slaughtering everyone in all directions, making twelve golden immortal wolves run like pigs, and Xiqicheng hanging a war-free card, Yang Lin stood far away on the top of the mountain, sighing.
The Battle of the Gods is actually a bit too dangerous for me.
The key is that this battlefield has no level restrictions and anyone can take action.
As expected, the Western Church will take action.
Of course, this is just Yang Lin's guess.
Not to mention that in the Dashang military camp, I heard that the grand master was in high spirits and had a banquet with the three armies. It was like a Chinese New Year. Jiang Ziya, King Wu and others in Xiqi City were holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, unable to do anything. .
"Zhao Gongming is very vicious. What should I do now? Many experts have been injured now. When I hear that the Grand Master has gathered his troops, we will attack the city again. We will wait..."
King Wu choked with sobs and already had a very bad feeling in his heart.
Thinking about how the expedition was so powerful, but now it has suffered setbacks one after another. It can't even get out of Qishan. It has been blocked near Qishan by the Great Shang army. Although it has more and more soldiers and horses under its command, and there are more and more experts, but, They fought back and forth, but could not see the dawn of victory.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's just a temporary setback. I'll wait until I go to Kunlun to meet the master and ask him for a solution."
As soon as Jiang Ziya said this, Guang Chengzi, Daode Tianzun and others next to him all blushed.
'This guy always goes up the mountain to ask for his master. He must be mentally ill. How many times has the teacher taken action since the Battle of the Gods? '
After all, I blame myself for not working.
At this time, he was speechless.
As for Yang Jian, Nezha, Huang Tianhua and others, they were staring at their toes, unable to look up.
Nothing to say if you can't beat it.
The whole group of people were looking sad and thinking about something on their minds. The servant reported that there was someone outside the door asking to see them.
I heard someone composing a song.
"It was at the beginning of the Hunyuan Dynasty that I attained the Tao, and I learned about immortality and obedience. Don't boast about the purple gold elixir in the furnace. You must know that the jade liquid is burning in the fire. You can ride on the blue Luan, ride on the white crane, don't go to the peach to enjoy life, don't go to Xuandu to pay homage to the old master. , Don’t go to Yuxu Gate to make a promise. I can travel around three mountains and five mountains, and enjoy Penglai on the island as I please. Everyone calls me an immortal, and my belly is full of emotions..."
What a loud tone!
Jiang Ziya quickly sent someone to invite him in.
Everyone quickly turned to look.
I saw a person approaching. This person was surrounded by red light, with a majestic aura, a faint aura of nobility, and a profound and far-reaching Taoism. When people saw him, they felt awe in their hearts.
"I don't know where your friend comes from and why?"
Taoist Ran Deng had a vague guess in his heart, so he went up to greet the general, bowed and asked.
"The poor Taoist is a scattered person from West Kunlun, Lu Ya. I am here just to subdue Zhao Gongming and help all fellow Taoists solve their problems?"
Taoist Lu Ya smiled casually and said confidently.
As the saying goes, one thing will bring another down. Since he dared to come here, he naturally had his own confidence.
"I wonder what preparations are needed?"
"There is no need to prepare. Tomorrow morning, I will wait for Pindao to read Zhao Gongming's description of fate, and I will make my own plan."
With Taoist Lu Ya's soft words, everyone regained their confidence and waited patiently.
Of course, it is not that if a Taoist priest comes just by chance, the masters in the palace will believe what he says. The main reason is that the Taoist priest who comes this time has a very high level of Taoism. Of course, he is higher than the Twelve Golden Immortals. Even compared to the deputy minister of interpretation. The leader of the church, Ran Deng Taoist, are both half a step ahead.
If it can be said that Taoist Ran Deng is about to achieve the Tao Fruit and has seen the path to the final peak; then Taoist Lu Ya, with a faint aura on his body at this time, slightly echoing the rules of heaven, means that the Tao Fruit has been achieved and is on the road to the peak. Just wait to perfect the Tao and fruit and become the most powerful.
Each of these characters is a unique and powerful person who cannot be ignored.
Therefore, no matter how disrespectful the people were, what he said was naturally more authentic and trustworthy.
On the second day, Taoist Lu Ya didn't talk nonsense.
Go directly to the formation of the two armies, just as Gongming calls for formation.
Taoist Lu Ya, wearing a fishtail crown and a big red robe, was walking in the air, composing a song: "Visiting Xuanzhen deep in the haze, sitting on the sand head to wash away the illusory dust." The seven emotions and six desires are gone, and the fame is paid to the water, and you are free and at ease. Looking for old men in the wild to fish together, looking for poets to sing together. The difference between music and joy is the universe. "
"Who is coming?"
Zhao Gongming was riding on the black tiger, listening to the song and raising his whip to make gestures. He felt that there was something unusual about this Taoist.
When all the experts in Xiqi City were helpless, even Ran Deng was beaten to the point where he dared not make a sound, yet he still dared to come, with a relaxed attitude, either because he was mentally ill, or because he was sure of himself.
"A dead person doesn't need to know my name. I came here today just to take your life."
Lu Ya spoke loudly and flicked the whisk in his hand, completely ignoring Zhao Gongming.
Yang Lin stood on the top of the mountain, watching the live broadcast with his eyes open, thinking that if he were Zhao Gongming, he would be so angry that the three corpse gods would jump and smoke.
The last three-legged Golden Crow in the world, this air is really impressive.
However, this guy has extraordinary abilities. When the demon clan ruled the world, he was a prince. Speaking of which, in his heart, he was quite noble.
Compared to Lu Ya's uninvited behavior, Yang Lin was actually more curious, whose order did this Six Crows come here to act?
To say that she is Nuwa, it seems a little different.
At this time, Nuwa was actually closing the palace and living her own life. She didn't have many disciples under her sect, so she didn't need to survive the killings. She was happy to watch the fun without offending anyone.
In terms of the Human Sect and the Chan Sect, they have nothing to do with Lu Ya. The only possibility is that the Western Sect had a hand in it.
It was this secret card that, after Lu Ya borrowed Jiang Ziya's hand to kill Zhao Gongming, caused Sanxiao to descend from the mountain, the golden dragon showed its power, and set up the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation. The Hunyuan Golden Fight was invincible, and twelve people were eliminated. The Golden Immortal had three flowers on his head, and all his Taoist deeds were in vain, and then he attracted the original Tianzun to personally take action and kill several of his nephews.
In other words, from the beginning of this battle, the fuse was laid, and the incident escalated infinitely. The saints of the two religions turned against each other, and the slaughter behind them caused blood to flow in the wasteland, and the sky and the earth collapsed. Only three or two big cats and kittens were left in Xiandu.
Lu Ya played an extremely important role in it.
Lu Ya seems to have a clone named Zen Master Wuchao. From this, we can tell which sect he belongs to.
'It's so exciting that I want to steal something from such a person. '
Yang Lin watched silently. Although he had some calculations in his heart, he was not busy taking action, he just watched.
It was too early to take action, and Zhao Gongming had nothing wrong with him, so he might not be able to thank himself. If he went against Lu Ya, there would be no other result than being crushed to death.
If the move is too late, and when old Zhao Hiccups catches a cold, then if he tries to cause trouble for Lu Ya and seek his treasure, it will be nothing more than hanging him by his neck...
Not only does the timing have to be good, but also the initiative must not be taken.
After thinking about it, Yang Lin raised his flag and stood on top of Qishan without dodge.
This is to tell Grandmaster Wen that I am here. If you are desperate, just come and beg me.
In this current situation, Xiqi is busy destroying all the immortals in the sect, and all eyes are fixed on Zhao Gongming. I guess no one will cause trouble for him.
