Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 239 The invincible wizard is defeated again by a bear
In mid-air, Xing Tian was slightly surprised and said, "What an old man, he has some skills."

Ran Deng pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice, "My fate is with the Bear Tribe. If you understand, retreat now, lest you lose your life in vain."

Xing Tian laughed loudly, "What a loud tone. I want to see if you have this ability. Brother Xiangliu and Brother Jiufeng, please come out."

Xing Tian's voice fell, and two huge sounds were heard in the air.

"Brother Xingtian, you made us wait so hard."

Ran Deng followed the place where the sound came from and saw two more huge figures flying out of the Jiuli tribe.

His body shone with an aura that was indistinguishable from Jiufeng and Xiangliu.

"Damn it, why are there still two great witches hiding?"

Ran Deng cursed in his heart, it was already very difficult to fight off Xing Tian alone, and with two great wizards of the same realm, he had to be defeated.

While he was talking, Jiufeng and Xiangliu had already rushed over, using the force of heaven, earth and man to surround Ran Deng tightly.

Even though Ran Deng had already exerted all his strength, the coffin and the innate glazed lamp were operating smoothly.

But after persisting for a total of seventy or eighty rounds, he was completely at a disadvantage and was surrounded by dangers.

On the other hand, the three great wizards were relaxed and relaxed, as if a cat was playing with a mouse.

"escape!"

Ran Deng looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals doing nothing, gritted his teeth, and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the Bear Tribe.

Ran Deng fled in panic, and the morale of Jiuli's army was even stronger.

After charging back and forth, in just two quarters of an hour, the formation of Xiong's army was completely in chaos.

Although the number of people is still much greater than that of Jiuli's army.

But in terms of morale, it is no longer comparable to the Jiuli army.

The army was defeated like a mountain, trampling on each other, causing countless casualties.

The originally deadlocked situation was instantly broken, and they fell into a huge disadvantage.

The prehistoric tribes who had been observing the battle for the deer couldn't help but chuckle.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun seem to be nothing more than that. Those rumors in the prehistoric times are a bit exaggerated."

"In my opinion, intercepting teachings is far better than explaining teachings. If you look at people intercepting teachings, when thousands of immortals come to court, there is no chance that the direct descendants will run away in embarrassment."

"Kunlun Chanjiao, that's all. In the future, you should go and teach as a disciple."

The words of the prehistoric tribes were transmitted to the ears of the Twelve Golden Immortals one after another, making their faces turn blue and white.

Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi snorted heavily, in Yuxu Palace, the scene suddenly changed drastically, violent winds and rains, earth, fire, water and wind surged, drowning everything!
Battlefield.

"hateful!"

In the main tent of the Chinese army, Xuanyuan cursed loudly.

The fists clenched loudly, but seeing the casualties becoming more and more severe, they had no choice but to order the withdrawal of troops.

In the Central Plains, Xuanyuan's army of 300 million tigers and wolves came with great force and returned defeated.

The second deer-chasing war ended again with Xuanyuan's defeat.

This time, the Youxiong tribe lost more than 50 troops and horses, and 20 people were captured. It was a great defeat.

The Jiuli tribe was fully prepared and only lost 20 soldiers and horses.

Compared with the result of this battle, it was already a complete victory.

Above the nine heavens, the long river of humanity is rolling and surging, and once again a ray of destiny of humanity falls on the Jiuli tribe.

At this time, looking at Jiutian, it can be clearly seen that the human destiny occupied by the Bear Tribe is only barely [-]%.

As for the Jiuli Tribe, their human destiny is surging, and they are directly approaching the [-]% mark.

For the bear tribe, it has already caused great oppression.

In the battlefield of the Central Plains, a place where deer are chased, Xingtian is gearing up, but his thoughts are still unfinished.
"That old man Ran Deng is still somewhat capable, but it's a pity that the war is tight, otherwise he would have to leave it to me alone." Xiang Liu said with a smile, "This time we severely damaged the Xuanyuan clan, captured the Central Plains, and conquered Youxiong Kan. Coming is just around the corner.”

Chi You nodded, and his eyes were filled with blazing flames. The first battle and the second battle were all won by Jiuli.

When the third war begins, it will be the end of the Xuanyuan clan.

There was silence in the Xiong Army tent. Xuanyuan lowered his head and remained silent.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun also looked downcast, and even looked hot.

On the deer-chasing battlefield, the jeers of all the races in the wild seemed to ring in my ears again.

The majestic Kunlun Golden Immortal, the direct descendant of Chan Jiao, has had a series of unlucky starts. From now on, it will be difficult for all races in the ancient world to think of his Chan Jiao.

Who in the future will not murmur about the embroidered pillow when he meets his disciples?
After a long time, Ran Deng spoke, "I didn't expect that the Jiuli tribe would have several great witches to help us. Our defeat was not unjust."

Xuanyuan shook his head, "Not only are those great witches, I have the military formation skills of Xiong Dajun, and I am no match for the Jiuli tribe. Our defeat in this battle will not be unfair."

Guangchengzi said, "Does Teacher Ran Deng have any good ideas?"

Ran Deng Tan spread his hands and said, "For the current plan, we can only go to Kunlun Mountain to ask Master for help."

Just kidding, several great witches already have the capital to kill him.

If we don't call for reinforcements, I'm afraid Ran Deng will be the first to flee.

Guangchengzi sighed, "That's all."

"Junior brother Chi Jingjing, you and the other junior brothers stay here and be careful of the Witch Clan's surprise attack. Teacher Ran Deng and I will go back to Kunlun Mountain."

"Okay, senior brother, don't worry."

Ran Deng and Guang Chengzi flew back to Kunlun Mountain.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi looked at the two of them with a gloomy expression, but he also knew that the failure of this battle was not entirely Guangchengzi's responsibility.

"The great witches of the witch clan are indeed difficult to deal with. Anji, please go down to the lower world this time."

"is teacher."

Although the Antarctic Immortal was unwilling to get involved in this matter, the saint spoke with such golden words, how could he be allowed to refuse?

Guangchengzi thought carefully and said, "Teacher, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The Wu Clan's battle formation method is unparalleled in the world and invincible. I have taught Xuanyuan the art of war that I taught, but he is still no match for him."

Guangchengzi said this bravely.

Sure enough, when Yuan Shi heard this, his face became even more ugly.

He thought for a while and said, "When the treasures were divided on the cliff, the Queen Mother of the West obtained three volumes of heavenly books, which recorded the supreme military skills. You should go to West Kunlun."

"The treasure given by Taozu"

After lighting the lanterns, Guang Chengzi looked at each other with joy on his face. After leaving, he ran non-stop towards West Kunlun.

In West Kunlun, after the Queen Mother of the West heard about their intention, she called the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

"Since Senior Brother Yuanshi has spoken, you should take the three volumes of the Heavenly Book with you to the lower world."

"is teacher."

The Antarctic Immortal, lighting the lamp, Guangchengzi and Xuannv went down the mountain and returned to the Youxiong tribe.

In the tribe, Xuanyuan looked at the Nine Heavens Fairy, stood up and saluted, "I hope the fairy can help me."

Xuanyuan stood up and showed the Nine Heavens Xuannv the art of war that Guang Chengzi had taught them.

After fighting Chi You for such a long time, Xuanyuan had a great understanding of the art of war, and could vaguely detect that there were certain loopholes in the art of war taught by Chan.

But because of Guangchengzi, Xuanyuan couldn't say it directly.

(End of this chapter)