Wen Zhong defeated the Xiqi army and killed more than 10,000 enemies. Ziya led hundreds of remnants and retreated all the way. Yang Jian led 9,000 Xiqi soldiers and fled into Qishan. One thousand four hundred and forty-seven. The Xiqi army exposed the corpses in the wilderness, and before they could be buried in the ground, groups of hyenas would sometimes eat their corpses.
Xiqi Palace, in the back garden, the pond is full of blood like a maple, and the water surface reflects a boy with childish eyebrows. The boy sits on the stone beside the pond, sighs, taps the brush in the pond, and the wisp of ink follows. With the ripples, it dissipates in the water.
The young man raised his head and threw out the white silk that was written in tiny characters. The letter left Jiang Ziya's hand, was carried to the sky by the wind, and flew towards Kunlun Mountain lightly.
Everything is according to plan.
Yang Jian was covered in wounds and stood outside the garden in a dilapidated Taoist robe.
Ziya turned his head and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."
Yang Jian rushed up in an instant, grabbed Jiang Ziya's collar, and the two fell into the water with a plop.
Jiang Ziya was shocked by the cold water and coughed violently, but Yang Jian didn't wait for Ziya to turn around, grabbed him and slammed him into the rock!
Ziya was panting violently, struggling to escape, but Yang Jian punched Jiang Ziya in the back of the head, and then punched Ziya in the abdomen. The latter suddenly curled up and twitched, shrinking into a ball.
"I... I..." Ziya raised his face and said intermittently, his eye sockets were blown open, and blood flowed into the pool. Yang Jian still didn't give up, and punched Jiang Ziya's face again, and immediately the nosebleed profusely. He raised his hand and looked at Jiang Shang coldly.
Yang Jian roared: "You killed ten thousand people, why didn't you fight! Why didn't you fight!!"
Jiang Ziya struggled in the mud for a while, when the autumn wind blew a maple leaf down in front of him, Ziya picked up the fallen leaf, dipped it in some water, pressed it on the swollen left eye, climbed to the rock, opened his mouth and panted hoarsely The voice said: "It must be like this, Kunlun Mountain... is famous for its teachers, otherwise... you think I am willing..."
"There are enough resentful souls, can we send troops to help on Kunlun Mountain?" Yang Jian said in disbelief, "Being like this...you are so..."
"Mortal... Immortal..." Ziya closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "If there is no tragic disaster, why would Kunlun Mountain interfere in world affairs? Even if these 20,000 people don't die...the power of the whole city of Xiqi is hard to resist Wen Zhong's Golden Whip .”
"Besides."
Ziya coughed again, spat out a broken tooth, and said slowly: "It's not ten thousand, but twenty thousand. Wen Zhongtu has ten thousand surrendered soldiers."
Five thunders struck the top, and Yang Jian gasped.
Suddenly, the top of Kunlun Mountain was full of light, and the rainbow spread to the whole mountain with a "buzz", ten beams of light of different colors shot out from the Yuxu Palace, turned a corner at the high place, and flew towards the east together!
Hao Ran hurriedly turned his head and asked, "What is that?"
Tianhua took a deep breath and said, "What happened in the human world? Ten of the twelve immortals have gone!"
Haoran asked again: "Who is staying in Kunlun?"
Huang Tianhua recognized the color of the tail inflammation of the light body, and said: "Pu Xian, light the lamp."
Haoran heaved a sigh of relief, and was thinking about whether to seek help from Pu Xian first, or to go straight to the Conferred God Stage, Zhao Gongming had already walked towards Kunlun to the west, and turned his head, "I'll draw the attention of Kai Yuanshi Tianzun, you take him there."
Huang Tianhua led Haoran towards the back mountain of East Kunlun. The palm of the hand holding Haoran was slippery and full of sweat, obviously extremely nervous. Haoran was not a person who was easily flustered, but affected by Huang Tianhua's trembling arm, he walked on thin ice. Wanting to say something to adjust the atmosphere, he smiled and said, "I'm either dying, or I'm on my way."
Huang Tianhua forced a smile, heard the wind in his ears, hurriedly brought Haoran to the protruding stone wall, the two of them were back against the mountain, but they were in mid-air, their bodies clinging to each other. Clouds and mist lingered under the feet, and several pumice rocks flew slowly. Haoran felt uncomfortable being hugged by Tianhua, and whispered: "If you are caught, how will Tianzun deal with it?"
Tianhua lowered his head slightly, stared into Haoran's eyes, and replied: "The body is smashed to pieces, the soul is gone."
Fang Haoran understood that Tianhua was taking a great risk to help him, so he comforted him in a low voice: "Twelve immortals descended to ten out of ten, Kunlun's guards are weak, as long as you are careful, you will not be caught."
Huang Tianhua led Haoran around the rugged path, turned around, Kunlun Mountain was like a huge maze, Haoran was glad to have him leading the way, otherwise even Zhao Gongming would not be able to find the Conferred God Altar. At this time, it will only be like a headless chicken.
Tianhua suddenly said: "Hao Ran, what you talked to Wen Zhong that night, is it true?"
Haoran was startled for a moment, then Tianhua asked again: "After finding all ten artifacts, you will die..."
Hao Ran smiled and said, "Yes."
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the back mountain of East Kunlun, Tianhua and Haoran stood hand in hand in front of the pitch-black stele, Tianhua said: "Here we are, this is here."
Haoran had already been here once, recognized this object, immediately took a step forward, and said, "What's the use of the Conferred God Platform?"
Tianhua doubted: "You came here, didn't you already have a countermeasure? You can't come here for nothing."
Haoran shook his head in a daze, he was in a trance when he came last time, he didn't notice it for a while, now standing under the stele again, he felt an inexplicable familiar aura, buzzing around the stele. There are three more spots of light flying around the huge sword-shaped pillar pointing straight to the sky. What is the use of the Master Tongtian to find this thing? Could it be that the giant pillar is the Xuanyuan Sword
Haoran walked forward slowly, and in an instant thousands of miles away, a meteor-like white glow rushed towards him. Huang Tianhua rushed up and stood in front of Haoran. Both of them opened their eyes wide. Lei Guangwandao, it was Shen Gongbao!
However, Shen Gongbao used his strength to leap and throw the other person out.
King Zhou was wearing a golden battle armor, fell down hard and hit the Conferred God Platform, Hao Ran hastily shouted: "Tianhua! Back off!"
an hour ago.
Yang Sen sacrificed the Pidi Pearl, the ground outside Xiqi City trembled, rolling stones flew, left the mountains and rushed all the way into the city, destroying half of the city wall. All of a sudden, children and women shouted in the city, and the mourning sound was endless.
Wen Zhong and King Zhou each led an army and surrounded the city.
Yin Shoude's face was ashen, and he looked at Xiqi, his anger was at its peak.
"Report—" Zhang Guifang rode his horse on the right wing of the Zhan army and galloped across most of the plain. Siege the city from the south..."
Zhang Guifang suddenly felt cold, and only heard King Zhou say coldly: "Get out."
Zhang Guifang raised her head and said, "Grand Master, please don't get angry..."
"Get out! Gu said get out!" King Zhou couldn't contain his anger, and shouted at Zhang Guifang: "What did he think of Gu! As soon as Gu left, Wen Zhong slaughtered all 10,000 soldiers! Treat Gu as he wants Your puppet won't work!"
King Zhou ruthlessly kicked Zhang Guifang off the high platform: "Zhang Guifang! Go back! Tell him Gu is the king! He is no longer Gu's master!"
King Zhou clenched his fists, his shoulders were trembling, and he looked up at Wen Zhong's army formation angrily. The smoke and dust billowed there. Shouted: "Wen Zhong! How can you let Gu win the trust of the world again! How can you let Gu be the king again! Since you act like this, Chengtang Jiangshan will be taken away..."
"Your Majesty!" Seeing that King Zhou was like a mad tiger, the vice-general hurried forward to dissuade him, "Your Majesty, don't say that again. I heard that the Grand Master is for the country and the people..."
"It's good for the country and the people." King Zhou sneered, "Only the lonely one is a fool!!!"
On the other side of the battlefield, Wen Zhong just glanced at the general at that point, and sighed: "How can you govern the country with such a childish attitude?"
When Yang Sen was urging the Pidi Orb repeatedly, ten flashes of light finally appeared in the sky.
Wen Zhongdao: "Take back the troops and send Yang Sen back to the camp!"
Unexpectedly, before Zhang Guifang could pass on the order, the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun had already flown to the sky over Xiqi. Wen Zhong pulled out the golden whip from his waist, swung it away, and hit the bronze chime hundreds of feet away. Go, but Yang Sen didn't know how to advance or retreat. When he was about to turn around, he saw countless magic weapons of the immortal family flying towards him. Fly away.
Jiang Ziya at the head of the city had already waved the apricot-yellow flag, and thousands of people rushed out of the city at once.
I saw heavy golden whips, like a vast and wild ocean, rolling towards the magic weapon flying across the sky. Gold blared inside the city, and gold blared outside the city. Ten thousand soldiers lined up with their backs facing the main city, each raising their swords and guns. Kunlun Xiandao received the magic weapon and looked at the merchant army lined up in two lines together.
Then a person turned out from the rear, riding a black unicorn, holding a golden whip, wearing a dragon scale battle armor, and a gluttonous copper helmet on his head. His eyes were like the rising sun, his eyebrows were like sharp swords, and his blood-colored cloak was rolling endlessly in the smoke and dust. It was Yin Yin. Shang Dynasty Grand Master Wen Zhong!
The black unicorn flew into the air on all fours, with a fierce light in its eyes, and flew to a high place, Wen Zhong said slowly: "Manjusri, Qingxu, Yun Zhongzi, Fear Liusun, Yuding, Chijingzi, Guangchengzi, Cihang, Daoxing, Huanglong Ten of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun came."
"Where are Randeng, Lingbao, and Taiyi?"
The first fairy on the left holds three gold rings, which are interlocking, surrounded by golden dragons, and the body of wind and thunder is faint. Just listen to Manjusri said: "Brother Lingbao was killed by lightning because he committed a murder and robbery, and his soul was destroyed. The Kunlun immortal class no longer has such a Taoist name. The last of the newly appointed twelve immortals is the Daoist Puxian."
On the right was another short, fat fairy with a fluttering long beard, and angrily scolded: "Wen Zhong! You slaughtered Xiqi's 20,000 soldiers..."
Wen Zhong laughed and said: "Fear of keeping grandson, you trash is not worth my whip, now Kunlun can only walk a few times under my hands by lighting the lamp, Guang Chengzi..."
Wen Zhong raised his whip and pointed it away, the ten immortals all showed fear on their faces, subconsciously retreated half an inch. I only heard Zhong You said: "When Master and I went to Kunlun to pay homage to the mountains, you, Taoist Huanglong and Taiyi, were still young at heart. Now the scars are healed and the pain is forgotten?"
The ten immortals had lost their morale. Manjusri thought for a moment, then winked at Jiang Ziya. The latter understood, only to see another person trembling on the city wall, and boarded a person.
The young man looked a bit like Bo Yi Kao, but his demeanor was nothing short of cloud and mud. Facing the overwhelming army, full of immortals, Jiang Ziya lost his spirit first, Jiang Ziya said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, my brothers are all here!" Therefore, no one will take your life."
Before the young man could open his mouth, in the Yin formation, a distant general stood on the stage, but King Zhou yelled loudly like thunder: "It's Ji Fa, the traitor!"
Ji Fa's name was called out, he staggered, almost fell off the wall in fright, Xian Dao frowned secretly when he saw Xiqi's successor looking so cowardly. I saw Tai Gong Wang, Yang Jian and two guarding Ji Fa, and the Jade Cauldron stepped on the giant sword and slowly fell on the city wall, saying: "Don't be afraid, Kunlun Mountain will give you justice today."
Ji Fa stands on the city wall, and King Zhou stands on Jiangtai. In history, the two kings of Yin and Zhou met for the first time.
"Yin Shoude...you are licentious and immoral..." Ji Fa was terrified when King Zhou yelled at her. The voice was intermittent and inaudible, and the morale of the Zhou army was extremely low.
Jiang Ziya pulled out his magic whip and waved it in the wind. Ji Fa's voice became a little louder, but even so, it couldn't boost morale.
Ji Fa said again: "You forced Huang Feihu's wife to death, killed my brother, imprisoned my father, and my father died with illness..."
King Zhou sneered and said, "Now Xiqi is entrusted to you, a yellow-mouthed child."
Ji Fa was suddenly interrupted, but she forgot the words she had prepared earlier, thought for a moment, and said: "My late father left the prime minister Jiang Shang alone, and Taifu Haoran, but unfortunately Haoran has already fought for me in the Western Zhou Dynasty and died in Qishan..."
King Zhou raised his eyebrows and flipped the sky-breaking knife in his hand. Ji Fa stood on the wall and whimpered endlessly. He couldn't bear to hear it. The emperor suddenly swung the knife away. , swinging the sword, the sharp blade roared away, and collided with the emperor's saber energy, making a loud noise.
But Ji Fa raised his head and said: "Teacher Zeng Dao, you are immortals, we are mortals, and mortals can't compete with your immortal way."
"However... however... so what?"
Ji Fa trembled unceasingly, staring at Yin Tianzi who looked like a god of war on the stage. Dao: "Immortals are clouds, mortals are mud, and there is no treasure; without divine soldiers, even one's own life is hard to protect. The two armies are at war, and the Immortal Dao has ordered killing. I, the people of Xiqi, are the lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"
All the immortals in the air were startled, but unexpectedly Ji Fa showed no mercy towards Kunlun's lineage, but Yuding let go of his hand on Ji Fa's shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Ji Fa spoke faster and faster, with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice, he said: "Yin Shoude, Wen Zhong, you Yin merchants slaughtered me and surrendered 20,000 troops, Kunlun, Jinao and Jinao went to war, and innocent mortals were all cannon fodder! You turned your back on what you said! No! Keep your promise!"
These words made King Zhou speechless, only to hear that Ji Fa was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, and shouted: "Wen Zhong! As a monk, no one taught you to be kind to living beings?! We Xiqi Army Now that you have been surrendered, why are you killing so much! The 20,000 lives are like ants in your eyes!"
"Mortals have a battlefield for mortals! Immortals, get out!" Ji Fa yelled like a rascal: "Come to fight! Yin Munde! If you want to fight, come and fight! Upright and upright, soldiers and horses! Decide the winner! Only the bastards will fight!" That fairy school Taoist magic! Only the bastards move the soldiers!"
Ji Fa yelled like a rogue, kicking off the prelude to the siege battle. The gate of Xiqi city was opened wide, and thousands of people charged. King Zhou let out a long cry on the stage, and leaped down from the high stage with the sky-breaking sword in his hand. Gallop away on horseback.
Manjusri and other ten immortals were still floating in the air, but Guangchengzi turned his head and flew towards Xiqi.
Fearing Liusun, he was completely unafraid, blew and stared, and shouted: "Wen Zhong! You have done so many unrighteous acts, and you treat living beings as worthless. Today, I, the Kunlun Golden Immortal, will act for the heavens!"
Wen Zhong only sneered and said: "If not, why did you wait for the next life? I just don't know who it is, first use that immortal Taoism to slaughter mortals!!!" After finishing speaking, he waved the golden whip, and the golden light filled the sky towards the nine immortals. go!
There are only two battlefields in the sky and on the ground, but Wen Zhong is not afraid at all, shaking off the male and female golden whips, and facing the formation of nine immortals alone. In an instant, magic weapons were flying all over the sky, golden light was shining in the vast sea, Wen Zhong's powerful vigor rolled up a hurricane, and he tore through the immortal rope, the dragon escape pile, and the three treasures of the glass bottle. Fear Liusun was pumped so that his mouth and nose were bleeding, his muscles and bones were broken, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing that his side was being suppressed, Yu Ding immediately slashed his sword across the sky, joined his body with the sword, and rushed towards Wen Zhong.
"Come up and lead to death!" Wen Zhonggao shouted, and swung his whip away.
The nine Kunlun Golden Immortals lost more than half of them in an instant, Guang Chengzi retreated back into the city, and after a while, drove out another child, rode his horse and rushed into the large formation where the two armies were fighting on the ground.
Yang Jian took a breath and said, "Fan Tian Yin? You... Uncle Guang Chengzi!"
The child rushed into the formation and killed thousands of Yin and Shang soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables in an instant. He saw a bloody light circled back and forth among the thousands of people, causing countless screams wherever he went. The child shouted: "Shameless and stupid king, kill my mother! Today I will avenge my mother!"
That child was Guangchengzi's disciple, Yin Jiao, the prince of Yin Shang who escaped at Chaoge Meridian Gate after the death of Empress Jiang. Guangchengzi handed over the treasure of Zhenshan to his disciples. His scheme was extremely vicious. Yin Jiao was originally a Taoist, but he had another identity as the prince of Yin and Shang. After the magic treasure was shaken off, no one could tell Kunlun Mountain broke the rules first. However, Yin Jiao ran into the herd like a tiger, and no one could stop him!
King Zhou saw countless deaths of his own soldiers under the sharp magic weapon, so he roared, "Nie Zi! You are a prince! You actually slaughtered your own people!" He threw the Potian Dao and knocked Yin Jiao off his horse. Suddenly, the surrounding soldiers rushed up heavily, and blood from severed limbs burst out again. Yin Jiao received the Overturning Seal, and the blood spun back and forth around his body. He got up and rushed towards King Zhou.
King Zhou grabbed a long halberd, got off his horse, and killed a bloody road. His eyes were red like a tiger, and he swung the halberd horizontally, sweeping Yin Jiao until his hand was broken and he fell to the ground. Then Yaoyao pressed his halberd finger against Yin Jiao's throat, everything in the world seemed to be at a standstill, and King Zhou's hands trembled, unable to pierce.
Yin Jiao was terrified, his eyes reflected the bloody father, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to scold, but he couldn't make a sound.
There was a clear sound in the void, as if the sound came from the sky, and the battle situation changed again. Wen Zhong had escaped from the siege of the immortal way, and looked intently at the ground, he saw blood criss-crossing on the vast battlefield, which seemed to be connected in one place like veins. Then it squirmed endlessly like a living thing.
Wen Zhong murmured, "What is this?"
In just a short moment, the blood net was formed, all the Kunlun golden immortals had receded, and the celestial music rang out around them. Injustice..."
Wen Zhong took a deep breath, and the blood net on the ground had already rushed up.
Seeing that the situation of the battle had changed, Yang Jian asked in surprise, "What is that?"
Jiang Ziya said slowly: "Nuwa Empress's magic weapon - Wrong Blood Heaven and Earth Net."
Wen Zhong shouted in mid-air, and shook the golden whip away. In an instant, the sky and the earth were full of golden light, entangled with the red blood net.
King Zhou took the long halberd and said, "Nizi, since you don't care about affection, then..."
"I am late to rescue you, you deserve death."
King Zhou suddenly turned his head and saw that the light of the thunder had dissipated. Shen Gongbao smiled, picked up the whip and said, "Your Majesty, follow me."
There was a thunder on the flat ground, and the thunder net wrapped King Zhou and Shen Gongbao, turned into a meteor, and flew towards Kunlun Mountain.
The shooting star was rushing towards the Conferred God Platform, surrounded by faint thunder and lightning, and when Haoran raised his head in panic, Shen Gongbao had already flown out of the shooting star and stopped in mid-air. Haoran turned to Tianhua and shouted: "Run! That's Shen Gongbao!"
Unlike before, when the soul entered the stele, that white light slammed into the stele fiercely! Amidst the explosion, the Conferred God Stage shone brightly and gathered into a ball.
"Haotian Tower!" Hao Ran exclaimed.
Seeing that the Conferred God Terrace had turned into an exquisite small tower, Haoran rushed forward and grabbed it in his hands, but Shen Gongbao smiled in mid-air and made a "goodbye" gesture to Haoran.
The restrictions around Haotian Tower were broken, and Kunlun Mountain shook violently. The altar collapsed, and Haoran was grabbed by a huge suction force and fell into the bottomless pit.
A hand was stretched out in the darkness, tightly grasping Haoran's arm.
"Don't panic, I'm alone by your side."
"King?"
Haoran calmed down a little.
Little do they know that that drop is a thousand years of time, ten thousand years of time.