Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 232 Let's Have Fun

Explain that the three sages of the two teachings are secretly taught by one teacher. Although there is a dispute about the way, they bother to use ghost tricks.

That's why the Master Tongtian set up the Immortal Execution Formation with great fanfare, using this conspiracy to force the saint to end.

If he only wants to fight between emotions, he can go away with a sword. Although the world is big, he can't bear a few swords.

He chose the most difficult path, not the easiest shortcut to success.

Although Zhu Xian was defeated, what's the matter?At worst, it will be done for a while.

But the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is already over halfway, and it is not easy to refine a formation like the Zhuxian formation.

Therefore, the formation of ten thousand immortals came into being. This formation is composed of countless small formations, and it takes thousands of scattered immortals to form it.

This formation seems to be magnificent, but it is not as solid as the Zhuxian formation.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this large formation was prepared for the disciples of Chanjiao, not for the saints.

If you want to deal with the four sages of Chanjiao and Western Cult, this formation alone is definitely not enough, you need to refine another powerful magic weapon.

The Master Tongtian had an idea, and finally remembered the vicious treasure—the Six Soul Banner.

Of course, he didn't expect to kill the saint with this treasure, maybe it would be nice to create some difficulties!

At this time, many names flashed through his mind, but none of them were suitable.

Outer disciples such as Zhao Gongming and San Xiao, who are on the list, and those who are in prison, have a bright future.

And the four great pro-incarnations are now dead and wounded, only the Holy Mother of Wudang has not been contaminated with karma.

But the leader of Tongtian religion still expects to rely on her to inherit the mantle, how can he be willing to let him fall into the quagmire?
As for serving the Seven Immortals, there are already ways to kill them.

As a result, there are not many suitable candidates.

Anyway, it's picking cannon fodder, so it's better to pick it from the rebels first.

These things can be hidden from others, but not from the head teacher.

After all, Master Tongtian also had a glimpse of the secrets, so he naturally has an advantage over the two in the West.

Under Biyou's sect, the traitor on the surface is Daoist Duobao, and the traitor behind the scenes is Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang.

Although Master Tongtian hated traitors to the core, but Daoist Duobao was his great disciple who founded the mountain, so he had some kind of friendship after all.

If not, how could Taoist Duobao's arm that was chopped off by Su Wenjian return to its origin?

With such a calculation, there are even fewer suitable candidates.

Since the attendant Seven Immortals can't escape death, it's better to let the rebellious boy inside play his remaining heat.

Therefore, the task of assisting in the sacrifice and taking charge of the six soul banners fell to Chang-er Dingguang Immortal.

This means that the person can avoid death in a short period of time.

Yun Zhongzi failed to find his trace, and after a little thought, he guessed the reason.

"Could it be that my uncle still wants to refine the Six Soul Banner? Could it be that this treasure can really curse and kill saints?"

Yun Zhongzi was quite puzzled, but he didn't dare to speak out easily.

The five saints in the world all have supreme supernatural powers, if they are mentioned carelessly, they will definitely be noticed.

Yun Zhongzi couldn't figure it out, so he had to go back outside Chuanyun Pass.

At this time, the sword formation has been broken, and the gates of the pass are wide open. It is time to use troops.

Jiang Ziya wanted to lead an army to storm Chuanyun Pass, but the accident happened again.

In the past, Lu Yue was instigated by Shen Gongbao and spread a plague, which almost ruined the lives of countless people in Xiqi.

Later, when Yun Zhongzi went down the mountain, the immortal sword traveled ten miles away and beheaded him.

Since then, the heavenly secrets have changed, and there will be no more plague formations under Chuanyun Pass.

But Lu Yue is not alone. He has a younger brother named Chen Geng who lives on Kowloon Island in the East China Sea.

Well, there are quite a few people from Kowloon Island who have joined the WTO.

It seems that all the vicious gods and evil spirits came from Kowloon Island... The Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Liu Huan, Lu Yue, Chen Geng and so on.

This person was furious when he learned of his friend's death, so he spent time and material resources refining 21 pestilence umbrellas and went down the mountain to block Zhou Zhou.

Of course the general Xu Fang was overjoyed, and sent [-] soldiers to perform formations.

In this way, if Zhou Bing wants to break through Yunguan, he needs to break through the formation first.

"This burst of evil spirits is soaring into the sky, and the clouds are gloomy. I don't know where it came from."

Jiang Ziya sat on Sibuxiang, his eyebrows frowned.

"Now the direct disciples of Jiejiao are all on Jin'ao Island, and the Seven Immortals who accompany him have made it to the list of six, and most of the remaining ones would not dare to offend.

That being the case, it must be the formation formed by the disciples of the outer sect, and it is expected that there is not much mystery about it. "

Yun Zhongzi was wearing a brand-new snow-white Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and carrying a long sword on his back, which seemed to be out of the world.

As he said, if Lu Yue is in charge of this formation, there is still some power, but Chen Geng will not be able to do it.

"Brother's words are reasonable...but the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If you don't know the military situation and go to fight, I'm afraid there will be defeat but no victory."

Jiang Ziya sighed softly, he was already frightened by all kinds of weird formations.

"It's not difficult, just let Nezha find out the situation.

Anyway, he has eight or nine profound arts, so he can't die in Daoxiao. "

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly and said so.

Nezha:?
Lei Zhenzi: Happy.

Jin Zha, Mu Zha: Yes!
So, the youngest son of the former general of Chentangguan, the only seedling in the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, no shortage of magic weapons, gentle and elegant, Zha came out.

This kid has never known how to write the word fear. He stepped on the hot wheel, showed his superpowers, and held the Qiankun circle, Huntian silk, gold bricks, yin and yang swords, fire-pointed spears, and the Kowloon god fire cover, swaggering away.

Good guy, if anyone can rob his way, it will be three years without opening, and three years after opening.

"Hey, you treacherous and despicable people, have you ever sent an offering to your grandfather, and set up a bird formation here?"

Nezha stood in the air, looking down upon the heroes.

Chen Geng couldn't bear it a little bit, he was about to go out to respond, but he remembered the rumors he had heard, so he resisted the impulse and hid in the battle.

It is said that there is a three-generation disciple of Chanjiao who speaks fragrantly. He often uses supernatural powers to stimulate the people in the formation to come out, and then kills them.

This hasn't been played yet. According to legend, there are three disciples of Yuxu's sect who have practiced eighty-nine profound kung fu for three generations.

Chen Geng once sneered at this, thinking that it was a rumor, but now it seems that at least part of it is true.

"Where did you come from, you dare to enter my formation?"

Chen Geng suppressed his anger and shouted helplessly.

"Hmph, why not dare?"

Nezha snorted coldly and urged the Hot Wheels out.

I saw the murderous aura flying into the air in the formation, the sad wind was everywhere, the pests were raging, and the plague poison was spreading, so powerful!
Nezha is wearing a treasured armor of meritorious virtues, has Huntian Ling to protect his body, and has eight or nine mysterious skills, so how can he be afraid.

He immediately sacrificed seven or eight gold bricks and slapped them down fiercely.

Chen Geng couldn't dodge in time, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he pulled the plague umbrella hastily, covering the sky and the sun.

The plague was shaped like red sand and black mist, falling in the air, full of evil spirit.

Nezha didn't dodge or dodge, and immediately sacrificed the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover and lit a good fire.

Outside of this formation, there is a strange man with no eyes, no eyes in his hands, riding a divine beast.

"Brother, I will help you!"

Yang Ren shouted loudly, and waved the fan of five fires and seven birds.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi simply sacrificed four strands of innate lights.

Not to break the formation, just to have fun.

(End of this chapter)