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a moment.

The door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

Haotian's little face was full of seriousness and he said loudly:
"Everyone, please..."

Before Haotian could finish speaking, Han Emperor Liu Bang's eyes lit up as he sneaked into the crowd and used the meteor bow to attack Sanqing.

He stepped out and rushed behind Haotian. Thinking of the arrogant His Majesty Haotian a few days ago, he smiled coldly.

He picked up Haotian and threw it towards the center of the battlefield, urging:
"Little boy, stop talking nonsense and break up the fight quickly. If you miss the sermon time, the saint will skin you."

Yaochi's eyes widened, he clenched his fists and said angrily:
"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far!"

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, patted his forehead and said angrily:

"Oh, I almost forgot, there is another one like you."

talking.

Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty also picked up Yaochi's collar and threw the latter out.

"call out"

at the same time.

Yuanshi Tianzun, relying on the merits of opening the sky, defeated Donghuang Taiyi with every move, and Bai Ze and others were defeated step by step.

He continued to mock:
"Donghuang Taiyi, you bastard crow, you are such a waste. The Chaos Bell fell into your hands. What a waste of nature!"

"And you, Fei Lian, Pindao cut off your right hand last time, why don't you remember it?"

"Kunpeng, you are a bird that is neither a bird nor a fish, how dare you... a mere golden immortal to seek death!"

While he was talking, Yuanshi Tianzun saw two ants from the Golden Immortal Realm, one behind the other, attacking him. Without thinking, he struck out with the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

"Click"

The dazed Haotian was immediately severely injured. Fortunately, the accompanying spiritual treasure Haotian Mirror automatically protected the master and blocked most of the Zixiao divine thunder.

He panicked and said:
"Master, save me!!"

Yuan Yu sneered and was about to kill him.

Sudden.

Time and space stand still!

Taiqing, Tongtian, Dijun and other great supernatural beings were like little bugs in amber, motionless.

Only an old voice was heard:
"Today is the day for me to preach. If anyone dares to cause more trouble, I will show no mercy!"

After one breath, time and space are restored.

All those with great supernatural powers stopped and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, their eyes full of fear.

They recognized it and it was the voice of a saint.

Yuan Yuan tidied up his slightly embarrassed clothes, snorted coldly, walked into Zixiao Palace first, and said proudly:
"Since this is a saint's ashram, I'll let you guys live."

It was too clear, the sky was open, and the aura was a bit messy. Following Yuan Yuan, we just walked into Zixiao Palace.

Sudden.

A soft cry sounded in the crowd:
"Hey, why are there seven futons inside? There must be deep meaning in the saint's actions. Could it mean that they represent the status of the saint's disciples?"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence between heaven and earth.

The next second, more than two thousand rays of fairy light poured into Zixiao Palace crazily!

Although they didn't know how strong the saint was, they could tell by just relying on that hand to freeze time and space.

If they could become the saint's disciples, Yuan Xiao'er would never dare to bully them like this again!
……

The world of gods.

early morning.

"dong dong dong"

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world, awakening the soldiers in Xiqi City.

Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, looked into the distance where the smoke was billowing, and said solemnly:
"Yun Chang, go and ask for Yun Zhongzi, the Immortal Chang."

"It must be the vanguard army sent by Emperor Xin Xiao'er again." With Emperor Gaozu, His Majesty Emperor Wu, and His Majesty Zhongzong absent from Xiqi, all power in Xiqi fell to Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty.

Even the ancestor of the Han Dynasty did not put on the airs of his ancestors and could just be an ordinary minister.

Guan Yu nodded, and just as he turned around, he saw Yun Zhongzi leading Nezha, Li Jing and others to the city wall, and said in surprise:
"Hey, the aura of the witch clan seems to be headed by Chi You!"

"Strange, didn't Xuanyuan suppress Chi You at the four ends of the world? When did he get out of trouble?"

During the Battle of Zhuolu in the past, their disciples of the Chan Sect also took action to help Xuanyuan.

It was also because of the excessive killings in that battle that Chan taught Twelve Golden Immortals to commit murder. Fortunately, Yun Zhongzi was busy refining magic weapons at the time and did not go.

Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty said with a solemn expression:
"Witch Clan... Immortal Chief Yun Zhongzi, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to take action in this battle."

"It is rumored that the Wu Clan's Twelve Capitals Divine Evil Formation and the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation are both the four great killing formations of the prehistoric era."

Yun Zhongzi chuckled and said:

"Xuande, don't worry, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation has disappeared in the long river of time."

"If you want to set up a formation, you need all twelve ancestral witches to be present. Now the eleven ancestral witches have died, and the later Tutu witches have reincarnated themselves."

Liu Xiu, the founder of the Han Dynasty, reminded:
"Immortal Yun Zhongzi, Emperor Xin has a secret Shinto technique that can resurrect those who have fallen with great magical powers."

"What if the Twelve Capital Gods' Formation really steps down, can you stop it?"

Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment. Thinking of Hongyun's resurrection, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It can't be stopped. Unlike the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evils Formation condenses Pangu's physical body with the power of a saint."

"Not to mention Pindao, even Duobao, Uncle Zhenyuan and the others are no match for him."

While several people were talking, the billowing smoke stopped twenty miles away from Xiqi City.

Just listen to a burst of wild laughter:
"Yun Zhongzi, get out of here!"

"Yesterday you bullied me because of your strong cultivation. Today, I am here to seek revenge!"

"Those who know the truth, just kowtow and admit defeat!"

As the Buddha's light shone and the thick smoke dispersed, Zhu Qi, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, put on his dragon robe and walked out of the military formation in a swaggering manner.

Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, glanced at the menacing witch clan and said:

"Zhu Qizhen, you are more worthy of being called a slave of the third surname than Lu Fengxian!"

……

In front of Xiqi Palace.

Sun Quan, the great emperor of Wu, heard the commotion and used his spiritual mind to find out that Ming Yingzong had brought thousands of Wu clan troops to conquer Xiqi.

He was so excited that he almost shed tears and murmured to himself:
"Okay! Okay! Okay, great!"

"Liu Da'er, let me see if you die this time!"

Song Guangzong Zhao Chun's spiritual thought came out and said helplessly:
"Hey, why is Zhu Qizhen, a foolish king, the commander-in-chief? Sui Yang... Di Xin has no one to use? What an old fool!"

"In the battle of Tumubao, 200,000 troops wiped out 30,000 Wala people, but they returned with a disastrous defeat!"

"How long will it take for such a mediocre person to defeat Xiqi?"

It stands to reason that there were countless famous generals in the Shang Dynasty, the older one was Grand Master Wen Zhong, and the slightly younger one was Wucheng King Huang Feihu.

Shouldn't it be Ming Yingzong's turn to lead the army?

Emperor Sima Rui of Jin Yuan Dynasty said to himself:
"Song Guangzong, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty seems to be no longer here. We should find a way to escape quickly."

"I don't want to stay here any longer."

……

In the chat group.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: Haha...Ming Yingzong, if I were you, just go aside and watch the fun!

Emperor Wu of Wei Cao Cao: What? Ming Yingzong has already gone on an expedition? So fast?

Tang Suzong Li Heng: Fast? Take a good look, those Daluo Jinxian led by Ming Yingzong are not ordinary people.

Tang Suzong Li Heng: If my guess is correct, maybe they are all elites who survived the Lich Tribulation in the past! (End of chapter)