The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

The battle between Xiqi and Chuanyunguan is still going on.

Han Xin's military tactics were eclectic, while Taigong's military tactics were both strange and good.

The two armies often used confrontation methods. Even if there were a group of fun gods to disrupt the situation, the confrontation between the military strategist and the military strategist was spectacular.

At Chuanyunguan, Han Xin was in high spirits and in excellent condition.

Although the existence of Yang Jian and more than a thousand grass-headed gods made him very upset, the purpose of this trip was achieved.

He looked at Xiqi's advancing front and said with a smile: "Tai Gong's six Taoists, civil and military, dragon, tiger, leopard and dog. Today, you can see the big from the small, and you can see the whole picture, which can be regarded as the regret of the past!"

There are many different factions and families, wandering in time and space, traveling through all realms.

Whether you seek truth or seek opportunities to have fun, you will always have your own reasons.

Han Xin was willing to come and let the Saints open up the Journey to the West universe and participate in this juncture of becoming a god, except because he had to come because he received a call from a certain unscrupulous majesty.

Another purpose is to appreciate Taigong's art of war.

After all, the Conferred God of this universe is the true birthplace of Jiang Taigong in the Conferred God node of the world of heavens and infinite time and space.

After transcending from the ancient history of the Gods in the Journey to the West universe, Taigong basically didn't use military tactics against others.

In other mirror images and derivative timelines, Taigong is either busy fishing, or living at home cultivating immortals, or playing the script of defeating Zhou in a world without immortals and demons.

In the past, Han Xin finally found a timeline where immortals and demons gathered together, but ended up encountering an online fight between the two sects of Chan and Jie...

That scene, boy.

It can only be said that Han Xin saw what the "Zhuxian Sword Formation" was that time.

"The leader who plans to overturn the table is really scary." Han Xinxin shuddered with lingering fear. Anyway, when he went there, he almost didn't get kicked by the two circles because he was so good at beating.

Of course, what was even worse was the Grand Duke.

He was either being killed or on the way to be killed during the Conferring Gods. He died seven times!

Do you believe it?
Later, I finally completed the journey and became a god.

In the end, he didn't even get a godly position, but only gained "human wealth".

What a miserable word.

"I seriously doubt that these guys were seeking revenge." Han Xin muttered in a low voice.

After all, Taigong was not without desires and desires.

He has also been to some worlds created by the God of Fun.

He has done great dramas such as whipping the Twelve Golden Immortals, resisting the tyranny of the Heavenly Lord, and suppressing the gods with the God List.

In the future timeline, Taigong's ability to secure his position as the military chief priest depends on his good whip skills!

"Should I say it or not, he is indeed a ruthless man who came out of this universe. He had too many entanglements with His Majesty. No matter who he is, he will have some strange painting styles."

Han Xin was filled with emotion. He was thinking that maybe this means that people who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

"Big Brother Han!"

"Xiqi has begun a full-scale attack, and our battle formation may not be able to withstand it!"

Near noon, the Xu brothers, the real guards of Chuanyunguan, hurried over.

"Can't stand it anymore?"

"Then don't push back!"

Han Xin was very calm, and the result was not beyond his expectation.

As a top military strategist, Han Xin was not afraid of any opponent if he only used military tactics to fight against him. He would have no problem fighting Taigong to a [-]-[-] draw.

But there is too much fun today, and Jiang Taigong is by his side, so how can it be perfect?

"withdraw!"

Han Xin issued an order to withdraw his troops, "There is no need to defend Chuanyunguan anymore. Retreat to Jiepaiguan and join the commander in chief!"

"Yes!"

Xu Gai and Xu Fang immediately organized their troops to withdraw into the pass.

"Yu Hua!"

"The end is here!"

Han Xin looked at the deputy general Yu Hua who was on call, and nodded: "It's your turn to coach."

"Don't worry, general," Yu Hua assured, patting his chest. Isn't it just a strategic retreat of the army to cut off their rear?
The first time is born and the second time is cooked!
Schedule now!

[Master Han has spoken again, hurry up and bring back a few people! 】

Once the news was sent out, there were some changes outside Chuanyun Pass.

I saw ten gods among the twelve hundred grass-headed gods suddenly startled.

They looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

"Let's go!"

The ten Taoists left their Taoist bodies to follow Yang Jian, and their real bodies left quietly.

After a while, heavy snow fell outside Chuanyunguan.

There is a song that says: "When the Xuan Gong is practiced, it is called 'Bing Bing', and a mountain of swords freezes up and down. If a human or immortal encounters this formation, he will lose all his skin and bones."

In the wind and snow, a man in green clothes came. He swallowed the essence of the sun and moon, tempered the flying sword, and a green light moved around in front of him, as powerful as a startling rainbow and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

"Idiot Yuan Jiao has set up an ice formation here. Who is going to break it?"

The Taoist stepped onto the snow and formed a formation instantly, blocking the path of Xiqi's army.

After him, there are Qin Wan, Zhao Jiang, Dong Quan among the Ten Supreme Heavenly Kings...

After they changed their appearance, they appeared one after another.

"Heaven's End!"

"Fire formation!"

"Wind roar!"

"..."

"We have set up ten battle formations here, who can break them?"

The Ten Jue Heavenly Lords held bells and waved flags, raised swords and pressed flags, stood or sat, and set up formations to cut off the rear of the Yin and Shang armies.

"Ten Jue Formation?"

A white light shone from the heavenly eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows. He stayed on Shi Tianjun for a few breaths, and then looked back subconsciously.

"Second brother, let me go!" At this moment, Yang Chan took the initiative to ask for help.

Yang Chan looked at the Ten Jue Formation, excitement flashed in her crystal eyes. As she geared up, she said, "My husband and I have also learned how to break the formation!"

"This..." Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan who was eager to try, and said hesitantly: "Sister, I don't know the power of this Ten Jue Formation yet. There may be mishaps if we rush into the formation. We should take a long-term approach."

"Join the battle? Why join the battle?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Yang Chan's face: "We are not enveloped by the formation. If we want to break the formation, just break it from the outside."

"Why do you have to walk into someone else's home court to break the formation? Isn't this risking death?"

"Sir, if he knew that I broke the formation like this, he would punish me!"

Yang Jian was stunned.

Break the formation from outside?
He really didn't expect this.

Generally speaking, killing arrays are high-end goods no matter where they are in time and space.

And breaking the formation has always been about technical work.

Normally, the process of breaking the formation is to first enter the formation gate, then find the formation eye, and then kill the formation leader or something.

But Yang Chan obviously had her own understanding. She said: "The teacher said that there are many ways to break the formation, but in summary, there are only two types: 'break the skill with skill' and 'break the skill with force'."

"It doesn't matter how you break the formation, what matters is safety and efficiency."

"Since the formation on the opposite side remains unchanged, we can definitely use our methods outside!"

These words made Yang Jian and the grass-headed gods wake up instantly.

Yup!

Since we are breaking the formation, who said we have to go in one by one to break it?
We have more than a thousand gods present, and we can break through his magic circle at the same time. Isn’t it easy to capture him?

"arrange!"

Yang Jian and the grass-headed gods looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Ten Jue Formation?"

"You are the one who broke it!"

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

Together with Yang Jian's brother and sister, one thousand two hundred and one immortals walked to the front of the Ten Jue Formation.

There was a sea of ​​black clouds and a fierce momentum.

"you?"

The mouths of the Heavenly Lords guarding the Ten Jue Formation twitched, and they had an ominous premonition.

Yang Jian gave an order, and the grass-headed gods lined up one after another.

Yang Chan acted as the temporary commander. She held the command flag, looked serious, and announced loudly: "Fellow Taoists, please pay attention!"

"Fellow Taoists, please pay attention!" "The target is 'Tianjue Formation'!"

"Release 1 sequences of spell units."

"The divine weapons and spiritual treasures are opened and boom!"

"Get ready~"

"put!"

The commanding flags fluttered, spells soared into the sky, magical powers were endless, and the torrent of spiritual treasures completely covered the Tianjue Formation.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

In an instant, the formation broke.

Lord Qin Wantian, died!

Cause of death: Suicide.

~~~~~~
On the other side, Shi Tianjun Duanhou bought valuable time for the Chuanyunguan garrison to retreat.

Han Xin and others evacuated calmly.

Among the Japanese, Lieutenant General Yu Hua seemed to feel something. He stopped and looked back at Chuanyunguan, and vaguely saw a grand fireworks blooming in the sky.

"Sorry!" Han Xin patted the deputy general on the shoulder and said, "I also know that it is really difficult for you to deal with these guys. Let's do this. I will find some fellow Taoists to come over and share the pressure on our side. .”

Yu Hua turned back silently. He looked at Han Xin, his eyes suddenly became strange: "General, instead of caring about our Jiejiao, why don't you care about yourself first."

"I?"

Han Xin looked puzzled: "What's wrong with me? I didn't ask at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Xin's figure suddenly shook, and he felt like the world was spinning.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood with a loud sound, and his face turned gray at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn!"

Han Xin's lips trembled, and he felt that his soul, three souls and seven souls were all being scattered.

Even his body is splitting!
Fine cracks appeared on Han Xin's skin, and blood mixed with blazing white fairy light kept shooting out.

"General, are you okay?" Yu Hua looked at Han Xin, who was about to be shattered to pieces with blood splattering on the ground, feeling greatly in his heart. The soldier immortal is the soldier immortal, and he is not dead.

Yes, even if the soul and the three souls and seven souls are almost gone, Han Xin is still not dead.

"Put me together quickly and retreat to Jiepaiguan first."

Because it was so completely broken, Han Xin could not speak and could only communicate through thoughts.

Yu Hua was stunned. He looked at the fragments on the ground and was at a loss: "How do you fight this?"

"Oh, you look like a newbie!"

Han Xin said: "Walking in the long river of time and space, who can guarantee that the shoes will not get wet? It is normal to die several times. Who has no way to resolve it?"

Isn’t it just that the spirit and soul are about to disperse?

Wouldn't it just be broken into tens of thousands of parts?

What a big deal!

"Will it mediate good fortune?"

"If not, you can also use resurrection."

"Help me hold my breath first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Han Xin said very casually.

Yu Hua's eyes twitched fiercely, Mr. Han, you really think highly of me!
He shook his head: "I am a fourth-generation disciple of Jie Jiao. I am not yet able to learn such high-end innate magical powers."

Han Xin asked again: "Where are the medicines in Disha 72?"

Yu Hua shook his head: "No!"

General medical skills are fine, but the 72 skills are also great magical powers!

"There will be a solution to the disaster, right?"

"will not!"

Han Xin was numb: "Where's Fu Shui? I remember this is a great magical power that must be cultivated in Xuanmen. Don't tell me that you don't know this?"

Yu Hua's eyes wandered: "I have practiced this, but I only know a little bit about it..."

Han Xin was completely speechless.

After being together for so long, he also knew that Yu Hua was not a humble person.

Since the other party said he knew a little bit, then he probably knew a little bit.

Han Xin felt powerless: "You can't do this, you can't do that. How did you become the fourth generation disciple of Jie Jiao?"

Yu Hua argued: "General, you are biased. Although I don't have great magical powers like healing, I have the blood-changing magic sword. I can deal with golden light, five elements escape, false form, clone and other great powers." I’m quite familiar with supernatural powers.”

When Han Xin heard this, he probably knew how he survived from Yang Jian last time.

In addition to a chemical magic sword, the co-author has learned everything to use it for escape!
As long as you run fast, the damage won't catch up with you?
Seeing that Han Xin didn't reply for a long time, Yu Hua scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "What about that, General? Why don't you insist and I ask the division for help first?"

At this moment, the void split open, and a pure and condensed sword light lit up, penetrating the barriers of time and space, breaking free from the shackles of the cause of the heavens, cutting off the shackles of the fruit of the world, and traveling upstream from the lower reaches of the long river of time.

A god dressed in black appeared here.

He is cold and indifferent, standing with his sword behind his back, as detached as a god.

"Nailhead Seven Arrows Book?"

The god glanced at Han Xin, who was shattered to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"You Xijian?"

"It's you!"

Han Xin looked at the visitor reluctantly.

"Why, are you so unhappy to see me?"

The man in black was very interested: "I'm here to save you."

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up into the sky.

A chaotic electric light crashed down as if everything was still.

The sky and the earth seemed to freeze, and the lightning instantly passed through a long distance, falling like a divine punishment that judged everything.

Boom~~
"Response so fast?"

The black-clothed god raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and the Youxi sword came out, soaring straight into the sky. The sky was misty and misty, everywhere.

bang~~
The heavenly punishment suddenly disintegrated, and the lightning flashed like a shower of stars.

"That's it?"

The black-clothed god-man curled his lips.

The thundercloud seemed to have been provoked. It gathered again and was ready to attack.

boom! ! ! !

Thicker, bigger, and stronger electric light fell.

A total of 81 ways!
~~~~~
The southern gateway of Yin Shang Dynasty is Sanshanguan.

Three sneaky figures slipped out of Guancheng and planned to leave for Chuanyunguan Pass.

Suddenly, they felt a strong fluctuation in time and space.

"No, we must have been discovered, right?"

Among the three, a young man with a handsome face felt nervous and spoke in a panic.

"His Majesty, the Emperor of History, is here. He descended from the True Realm of Great Desolation and took us to sneak across. How can we still be discovered?"

Next to the young man is a young man with simple clothes and a calm face.

At this time, he was writing and drawing on the scroll seriously. On the top of the scroll, the words "Yin and Shang History Manuscript" and "Chronological Project" were vaguely visible.

In front of the young man, the middle-aged man known as "His Majesty the Emperor" slowly raised his head. He had four eyes, and everything in the world was reflected in his eyes, as if three thousand rays of light were surging and condensed into whirlpools.

"Now there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Hearing this, the simple young man stopped what he was doing and asked, "What's the bad news?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "We are late!"

"The Marquis of Huaiyin has been shattered into pieces, and there is nothing left to write about!"

"what?"

The young man with a handsome face was shocked: "I, the great Han Hou Huaiyin, have just fallen into disgrace?"

"I can't!"

"Meng Jian, calm down, it's not the first time that Marquis Huaiyin has fallen into disgrace."

The simple young man looked calm and asked again: "Where's the good news?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "The good news is that Marquis Huaiyin is not dead, and his replacement has arrived."

"Who?"

"Wu Anjun, Bai Qi!" (End of this chapter)