Pindao should be robbed

In the early morning of the next day, the interpreters and the interceptors beat drums and chime chimes, and each lined up.

On the side of explaining and teaching, line up a five-party team, led by Randeng, and the twelve generations of immortals face each other in twos.

After some discussion yesterday, under the persuasion of Ran Deng, the prudent and "stable" Twelve Immortals finally dispelled all their worries and all members joined the battle.

Jiang Shang was whipped by Zhao Gongming to loosen his soul before, and he was breathless. Apart from a little damage to his viscera, he was not seriously injured.

After Guang Chengzi took an elixir, plus real qi for recuperation, by this morning, it was almost healed.

As soon as they heard that the twelve senior brothers were going to take Zhao Gongming to avenge themselves, they also came to watch the battle excitedly, regardless of their injuries.

Behind the burning lamp and the heads of the Twelve Immortals, there are three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, headed by Yang Jian and Jin Zha, lined up in two rows in an orderly formation.

On Jiejiao's side, Zhao Gongming is the leader, also lining up five teams, Si Tianjun against the four generals under the Taishi's command, and Chen Jiugong against Yao Shaosi.

The two sides set up their formations and looked at each other. There was no sound except the ringing of the bells of the mounts and the breathing of tens of thousands of soldiers.

Zhao Gongming straddled the tiger and lifted his whip, stepped out of the battle slowly, and shouted: "Who is the Taoist who burns the lamp, come out and speak!"

"Brother Dao invites you!"

Ran Deng also walked out slowly, looking at the majestic Zhao Gongming in front of the battle with a calm expression, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Seeing that Ran Deng's face was calm and treated with great courtesy, Zhao Gong called himself "Brother Dao", and he was quite proud of himself.

"Brother Zhao Dao is calling me now, what do you have to say?" Randeng Jishou said.

Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and said: "Brother Ran Deng, you are Yuxu, and I am Jujiao Biyou. Although the branches are different, your teacher and my teacher are always the same."

Ran Deng nodded again and again, expressing his agreement.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming suddenly changed his face, and asked, "Then why did you intercept me from teaching Zhao Jiang, Dong Quandiao first hanged at the head of the gate to humiliate me, and then beheaded in the downtown area to sacrifice the flag?
Despise our sect of the immortal family like dust, does such a deed increase your dignity? "

When Zhao Gongming said this, he was already very angry.

For the death and robbery of Lord Shitian, it was expected for Zhao Gongming and other Taoist immortals.

It's just that it's a bit irritating for Zenjiao to do this.

The two immortals who were famous for the Jiejiao and revered by overseas scattered immortals and common people for many years were hanged in Lupeng, and even got their heads beheaded to sacrifice flags in the downtown area.

This is simply more uncomfortable than killing people directly. Not to mention the proud and arrogant people of the immortal family, even for ordinary people with a little bit of self-respect, beheading in a busy city is a shame and a great shame.

In ancient times, the half-cut in the city was to be stripped of clothes and paraded through the streets to show the public.

Think about that scene, the two naked Jujiao immortals were watched and pointed at by the people of Xiqi, and their blood was spattered three feet in the street.

So, where is the majesty of the Jujiao? Where is the dignity of the Xian family?
Besides, you humiliate your classmates by burning lamps like this, and it is embarrassing to cut off the teaching. Can you improve your face by explaining the teaching?
Facing this questioning, a trace of inexplicable color flashed in Ran Deng's eyes, but it was fleeting.

Ran Deng still had the same smile, but changed the subject and asked: "Brother Zhao, when you signed the list of gods, were you in Biyou Palace?"

"Accompanying the Seven Immortals, the Four Great True Traditions are all there, don't I know?" Zhao Gongming said calmly.

"In the name of conferring gods, conferring no shadow, you will see the light after death, this is what Master Ershi Tongtian said clearly..."

"Brother Dao and the two heavenly lords Dong and Zhao are both ignorant of their own hearts, and they are acting against the heavens. Brother Dao will go for good or bad fortune."

Knowing that Zhao Gongming was determined to fight, Ran Deng didn't bother to explain, so he simply quoted the original words of the leader.

The reason why Dong Zhao and Er Tianjun ended up like this, the Master Tongtian has already explained, it is just a blessing and a misfortune.

Zhao Gongming wanted to stop the righteous people in Xiqi, and he also violated the holy will of the leader of Tongtian. If he went against the sky, he was asking for trouble.

After hearing this, Zhao Gongming laughed loudly and said: "Whenever something happens to you, you only know to mention the teacher, and you also say that you are self-inflicted, and you don't know my methods!"

After saying that, he set up the black tiger and galloped away, whipping at the burning lamp a few steps away.

Ran Deng took the handle of the sword, covered it left and right with a smile, and resisted Zhao Gongming's steel whip.

During the reign of the emperor, he was well-known for a long time, but now, although he has not seen swordsmen for a long time, he has neglected martial arts.

But every saint who has survived from the ancient ignorance period, who knows how to fight?
Although the martial arts are not as familiar as before, it is still possible to use both hands and feet to cover left and right.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought several times in the field, and Ran Deng had no way to fight back, so he could only whip his sword and walk around to avoid him, but Zhao Gongming couldn't take him down for a while.

The two held each other, and Liu Qiao and others who were watching the battle were also surprised.

Everyone has experienced Master Zhao's martial arts.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly weak, thin-armed and old-legged Master Diengdeng could still toughen Immortal Master Zhao Gongming.

Randeng Youdou made a few tricks, smiled and said: "Brother Dao, you are free-spirited, but you want to fight for fame and fortune. Please tell me what your means are, you should listen to my means first!"

After saying that, he said:
Pan Guxiu does not remember the year, and the two qi of yin and yang are innate.

Yuye Dan is a Taoist priest who becomes true, and the six clean roots prove the fruit immortal.

Zhao Gongming showed some astonishment on his face, he also stopped his hands, frowned and looked at Ran Deng.

It wasn't because of Di Deng's speech (bragging) that he was bluffed.

It was Ran Deng who just said that he was free-spirited and wanted to "compete for fame and fortune", but it broke his mind in one word.

So, it was a little embarrassing for a while.

However, he recovered indifferently in an instant, and replied with a light smile: "In front of the two armies, don't gossip, and see the truth in your hands."

After all, I want to whip again.

Ran Deng saw that he was coming to make a threat, his martial arts were extraordinary, and his whole body was invulnerable to swords and guns, so he didn't rush to fight with weapons, and quickly let the clouds rise into light.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Gongming couldn't stop laughing, he slapped the tiger's forehead, and chased after him through the clouds and fog.

"Stop being presumptuous!" Daoist Huang Long came riding a crane and holding a sword.

"Oh! Who are you?" Zhao Gongming asked, pretending to be ignorant.

"Huanglong Taoist, Magu Cave, Erxian Mountain, Pindao, Zhao Gongming, you are also a famous guest on the list of gods, so you deserve to die here!"

Master Huanglong said, holding the sword in his hand, dancing with sword flowers, driving a crane to take Gongming's head straight.

"Haha... ignorance is quite good, you don't know my methods, so take it, and I will send you to the list first!"

Seeing Huanglong's real sword approaching, Zhao Gongming sneered, turned the steel whip around, and defeated him.

"Dang..." There was a resounding sound, and the weapons and blades clashed together, like the sound of drums and chimes.

When the whip and sword collided, at the first blow, Master Huang Long trembled on one side of his body, his right arm felt sore and numb, and he could hardly hold the sword.

However, before Zhao Gongming could make a move, he pulled the whip and hit him on the head again. Seeing the vicious wind blowing, the momentum was astonishing.

Master Huanglong hurriedly shifted the sword to his left hand, this time he didn't dare to block it forcefully, he also learned how to light a lamp, covering the frame left and right, and withdrawing after touching it.

Like a field eel that gets into the mud, that's a slippery hand.

Zhao Gongming was also speechless for a while, he knew the reputation of Huanglong real person, it is said that his martial arts and supernatural powers are "superior" among the twelve generations of immortals of Yuxu.

Seeing him today, it's hard to say what his martial arts and Taoism are, but there's something really special about this movement.

There is also the crane under the Yellow Dragon Seat, which is even better at dodging.

All the disciples of the three generations of Yuxu below were stunned, they really didn't expect that Master Huanglong would be so brave!
"We claim to be extraordinary in martial arts, but six or seven people have to delay fighting Zhao Gongming...I don't want Master Huang Long to fight alone!" Nezha exclaimed.

Yang Jian echoed, "Especially the crane that Uncle Huang Long has, it's really spiritual, and it has such a movement."