Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 154 Bet with your life

The circle of heaven and earth was as powerful as lightning and as fast as a shooting star, heading straight towards the Grand Master.

Wen Zhong could not have expected that he would take action as soon as he said it, so he instinctively tightened the reins.

Mo Qilin was pulled by it, raised his front legs, and stood up.

when--

There was a shock, accompanied by blood splashing, and a scream.

Mo Qilin's four hoofs were stiff, he pushed the golden mountain, toppled the jade pillar, fell backward, and died on the spot.

"Master!"

Ji Li Yuqing exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to protect him behind him, and stared at Huang Tianxiang warily.

Tianxiang raised his hand and made a move, and the Qiankun Circle flew back again and was caught by it.

"Old Master, go somewhere else quickly, don't make things difficult for your nephew!"

Wen Zhong glanced at Mo Qilin on the ground, then at Huang Tianxiang, his face turning green and white.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned as white as gold paper.

“Oh my God, do you really want to destroy my hundreds of years of Chengtang?!”

Ji Li Yuqing looked sad and felt his cry of sorrow. He brought a green-maned horse and forced the grand master to climb onto his mount.

A group of people changed direction and headed towards Yanshan Road again.

On the road, we stayed at dawn and night for more than one day, and finally we reached Yanshan Mountain.

The generals raised their heads and saw another yellow flag erected on Taihua Mountain, with a general standing below.

The face is like indigo, the hair is like cinnabar, the eyes are bright, and the fangs are protruding from the outside of the lips.

The body is two feet tall and has two fleshy wings on its back.

Holding a golden rod.

It was Xiqi General Lei Zhenzi.

"Master I heard, this road is blocked, please go back!!"

When Wen Zhong was riding on the horse, the Three Corpse Gods jumped up in anger, smoke erupted from their seven orifices, and they shouted:

"Lei Zhenzi, you are the Chan Jiao and I am the Jie Jiao. We are always the ancestors of the same family. Why do you want to bully me too much! Even if I fight to the death today, I still want to meet you!"

He spurred on his horse and galloped out.

Lei Zhenzi held onto the stick with one hand and lowered his eyebrows, "I'm sorry!" He suddenly flapped his wings and flew up, spreading his wings several feet wide.

The green-maned horse was just an ordinary horse. It had never seen such a big bat before. It was so frightened that it stopped its hooves and stopped in a hurry.

The grand master urged him several times, but the horse refused to advance but retreated, and he was so angry that his blood surged.

At that time, Lei Zhenzi's golden stick had already struck with overwhelming force.

Forced as a last resort, the grand master had no choice but to abandon his mount and roll off the saddle!

bang——

How powerful is that stick?

When Lei Zhenzi rescued King Wen Jichang, the mountain he had hit with a stick collapsed.

The green-maned horse hit a stick and exploded into a bloody mist on the spot.

Red and yellow, scattered in all directions, splashing Wen Zhong's face.

When Ji Li Yuqing saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly snatched Master Wen and left.

Lei Zhenzi kept the prime minister's order in mind and did not pursue him.

The Yin and Shang soldiers then changed direction and headed for Qinglong Pass.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, I saw another group of people blocking the throat of the road, and a young general rushed out from them.

He is nine feet tall, has a face like mutton fat, revealing eyes, and wears golden armor and red robes.

Holding two silver hammers larger than human heads, he sat on a jade unicorn.

It was Huang Feihu’s eldest son—Huang Tianhua!

"Master Wen, this road is blocked!!"

No way...

No idea?

"Hahahahaha——" Wen Zhong was extremely angry when he encountered obstacles one after another.

While the anger surged, there was also an endless sadness, and I couldn't help but laugh miserably:

"I have been practicing Taoism for fifty years, and I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to help protect the Yin Shang Dynasty. I have gone through many ups and downs, but I didn't expect to end up in this situation!"

His expression was sad, and his body was trembling and shaking, showing that he was severely shocked.

Smiling, a few tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Jiang Ziya, you bullied me too much! You sent this person to be unworthy of a junior and insulted me, a minister of the Celestial Dynasty! I will fight with you!!"

He galloped towards Huang Tianhua.

The golden whip's divine light shines brightly, striking you!

Huang Tianhua sneered and urged the jade unicorn to open, as powerful as the wind.

While shouting angrily, he slammed the hammer!

when--

When the Balengliang silver hammer collided with the golden whip, it was like the sky falling and the earth falling, or the sea falling and the landslide falling.

The turbulent air waves shook both of them backward.

Huang Tianhua grabbed Yu Qilin and stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Wen Zhong saw that the horse was of no help, and was pulled backwards by him, toppling to the ground.

They all fell down together with Wen Zhong.

"Die!!"

Huang Tianhua frowned and pulled away the reins.

Jade Qilin immediately raised its front hooves, stood upright, and then stepped down hard.

"Grand Master!!" Ji Li Yuqing's expression was horrified and his eyes were wide open.

At the critical moment, Wen Zhong kicked the horse's back violently and used the force to slide back several meters.

boom--

The jade unicorn stamped its hooves and the ground shook.

The horse was instantly stepped on and broke into two pieces, then collapsed.

"Come on! Do you want to compete again?!"

Huang Tian was as angry as a god, and when the two silver hammers touched, it shook like thunder.

He swept over the Yin Shang generals with contempt.

The more than [-] men and horses were so drunk that they fell back and did not dare to take a step forward.

Ji Li Yuqing hurriedly snatched Master Wen, turned around and left.

On the way, Wen Zhong felt increasingly miserable and helpless.

"A tiger falls on the plains, and a dragon swims in the shallows. I didn't expect that I, the majestic grandmaster of the Celestial Dynasty, would be reduced to such a state..."

Then we turned around and headed towards Huanghua Mountain.

After walking for several days, they finally reached the mountain peak and suddenly saw a general standing in front of them.

He rides a silver horse, wears water-resistant clothes, ties a silk ribbon around his waist, and wields a long spear.

It is Xiqi General Yang Jian!

"Master Wen, this road is blocked!!"

it is good!

What a puzzle! !

"Yang Jian, you are looking for death!!" Wen Zhong was furious at the bullfight. He had lost his mind and rushed out again on horseback.

Ji Li and Yu Qing were also furious and galloped over. Yang Jian laughed loudly, swayed his body, and transformed into three heads and six arms. His spear also transformed into three poles, and he came forward fiercely.

Wen Zhong slashed left with his whip, but he easily held him back.

Ji Li stabbed his throat with his sword, but he wound his spear through his shoulder.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Qing used his sword and flower to fly towards the Yinhe horse.

Ding ding bang bang——

Sparks sputtered, and the three generals surrounded him in the center of the mountain, spinning like a windmill.

The tip of Yang Jian's spear was as fast as lightning and a flying rainbow, going up and down, blocking the air.

After twenty or thirty rounds of fighting, he shouted loudly and sent a silver dragon out of the sea, knocking Ji Li off his horse.

Seeing his apprentice's death, Wen Zhong was filled with hatred and anger. He was very upset and had no intention of fighting with him anymore.

He called Yu Qing and took the road away.

Yang Jian was left alone smiling relaxedly.

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Juelong Ridge.

Ao Bing waited for more than ten days, and the flowers he was waiting for were almost withered, but Wen Zhong never came.

I lamented Jiang Ziya's inefficiency in his heart, it would be better if another accident happened.

While thinking about it, I was about to ask someone to go and explore the situation.

Suddenly, dragon soldiers came to report:

"Prince, there is a large group of troops marching into Juelong Ridge. Please give me your order to make a decision!"

"Can you tell whose flag it is?" Ao Bing became more energetic and asked brightly.

"Back to the Crown Prince," Long Bing lowered his head and replied, "What is written on the flag is 'Grand Master Chengtang and Marshal of the Conquest of Western Tianbao'. It must be Grand Master Wen Zhong of the Yin and Shang Dynasties."

"Okay, okay, finally here!"

Ao Bing rubbed his hands in excitement and immediately asked his sons to set up an array to welcome the Grand Master.

When Wen Zhong was driven out, he had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

The [-] soldiers had no food and grass, so they could only kill horses to satisfy their hunger. On the way, they encountered Jiang Ziya's tricks, which caused heavy fog, and they were so confused that they couldn't distinguish between east, west and north.

Unexpectedly, I stumbled into Juelong Ridge.

His fellow disciple Yu Qing was walking forward when he saw the steep mountains ahead and the waves flying around. He couldn't help being surprised.

"This mountain has a vicious form. What is it about?"

When I was confused, I suddenly felt the sky darken, and dragons roared in the fields, and the roar shook the sky.

Vaguely, there seemed to be thousands of dragons roaring, which was frightening.

Then, large clouds and mist came from all directions, covering the entire sky.

Above the clouds, a crowd of people and horses appeared.

Wen Zhong opened his eyes wide and watched eagerly.

I saw a silver-robed general standing under the dragon and phoenix flags.

Sitting ferociously, wearing silver armor, holding a black gold spear, he looks majestic.

There is darkness on the left and right, surrounded by dragons, like thousands of stars guarding them, looking down at the three armies from a high position.

"Master Wen, you are welcome and well!!"

Ao Bing lowered his eyebrows slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and spoke softly.

"It's Prince Long San!!" Yu Qing said in horror.

Wen Zhong felt heavy in his mind, raised his hand to tell him to stop talking, and strode forward.

He bowed his hands in greeting and said, "Your Majesty, you are well and well! I wonder what you are doing here?"

Ao Bing laughed and shook his head: "Master, why do you pretend to be confused? I heard that you are destined not to have the word "Jue", so I went to Juelong Ridge to greet you.

Now that you are in danger, why not surrender as soon as possible so that you can spare your life and survive in this world. "

Survive the world?

Wen Zhong was furious. He was the grand master of the dynasty and the pillar of the country.

How could he, a dignified man, imitate an ant and try to save his life?

This is simply an insult!

He wanted to get angry, but he also knew that Ao Bing was extraordinary.

That was a person that even Zhao Gongming couldn't do anything about.

It didn't matter that he was angry for a moment. There was no telling how many of the [-] soldiers behind him could survive.

After enduring it again and again, he finally said:

"I heard that the prince is a god, and it is his duty to maintain the order of the three realms. I don't know why he insists on intervening in human disputes?

Isn't this a disaster that disrupts the order of the three realms?

If Haotian God knows about it in the future, how can he tolerate you? "

Ao Bing's eyes sparkled, amused by his slightly innocent words.

"Master Wen, you don't need to use God Haotian to pressure me. I have my own rules for doing things, and I don't need your pointers.

Take a look around! "

He pointed to his sides.

"I have [-] dragon soldiers and generals now, all of whom are elites who fight against demons. Even if you have an army of [-], I can kill them all without leaving any trace behind.

Why should you continue to struggle? "

Wen Zhong fell into silence.

The divine soldiers standing in the sky all looked terrifying and majestic, half human and half beast, just like demons.

How could he not see how powerful it was?

But being powerful is powerful, and it is even more impossible to get him to surrender.

After thinking about it, he suddenly opened his mouth and said:

“The prince was wise all his life, but I never expected that he would do something like this.

You and I are both monks, so why bother mixing in mortals when we fight with each other? "

"Huh, what do you mean?"

Ao Bing sat up straight with a playful expression.

Of course he wouldn't want to kill someone if he didn't have to.

After all, that is [-] people, not [-] pigs!

It was easy to kill, but he wasn't that ruthless yet.

Wen Zhongdao said: "Since you are a Taoist, you should resolve your grudges in the way of a Taoist.

I will now have a gambling battle with the prince based on Taoism. If I win, you will let my army pass! "

"What if you lose?"

Wen Zhong smiled slightly, his smile was pale with a hint of sadness.

Turning back, he took one last look at the [-] defeated soldiers, his expression gradually became firm:

"If I lose and Wen Zhongyi dies, it also means that Chengtang Qi has been exhausted.

All these [-] troops can surrender to the crown prince! ! "

Ao Bing fell silent and finally had some respect for the old man.

"Are you going to put your life on the line with me?"

(End of this chapter)