Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 267 Life for Life

Immortal Fu Yuan was in a trance after doing some calculations.

He knew about the "Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife", but he had never heard of the "Picture of Infinite Hell", and he had no idea what dangers this treasure had.

Thinking that he is a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal, with all three corpses wiped out and all six qi swept away, he can be regarded as a master.

He didn't expect that Ao Bing's two magic weapons in succession would make him worried, which was really embarrassing.

I couldn’t help but think:

"This boy has some knowledge about how to climb the high branches of the Golden Mother. I am not as good as him when it comes to magic weapons.

It seems that if you want to win, you have to work on your magical powers. "

He was thoughtful, his face showed contempt, and he said deliberately and arrogantly:

"I thought Prince Long San had great magical powers, but it turned out that his reputation was in vain.

Since you and I are competing in Taoism, why do we always rely on magic weapons to make mysteries?

Sure enough, if you are weak in martial arts, your reputation will be great. "

The two played tricks on each other from the beginning, but they didn't expect that they would end up losing a lot of money.

Thousands of people shouted in unison, just like the tide rising on the sea, filling their ears.

When the Five Dragon Gods, Huang Tianxiang, and Deng Chanyu heard this, they all couldn't help but cursed for being shameless.

But everyone is knowledgeable, so they feel shameless.

In terms of posture, it looks more dangerous than the Ten Jue Formation.

At this time, Deng Chanyu was furious and quickly ordered the 7,000 troops and horses in the rear:

"The Third Prince Long has a false reputation!"

"The Third Prince Long has a false reputation!"

Seven thousand troops and horses, including Wulu Longshen and Huang Tianxiang, all shouted in unison:

"Fu Yuan Immortal, you are despicable and shameless!!"

"Prince Longsan, let me tell you straight, do you dare to break my formation?"

Nowadays, I feel like "It's nice to be scolded by you, but why am I the one getting scolded?"

Moreover, the refining of each magic weapon is secretly passed down by the master, which itself is the embodiment of Taoism in the sect.

"This is... this is a battle between the two armies to boost morale. It's normal, normal." Lao Jiangtou wiped his sweat, his heart full of black lines.

Two waves of soldiers and horses, tens of thousands of people, were shouting at each other in the air, spittle flying like wildfire.

On the city tower, Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu, Yang Jian and other Xiqi generals all looked at each other in shock when they saw this.

Huang Tianhua asked Jiang Shang: "Uncle Master, what are they doing?"

Counting each one, they all felt that Fu Yuanxianweng's words made sense.

In the competition between immortals and Taoists, they often rely on magic weapons to win or lose.

Even in Xiqi City, the noise can be heard.

Just like others say that other countries are technologically advanced, what does it mean to be considered developed?

Not only the atomic bomb counts as technology, but tanks, missiles, and rocket launchers, which are not manifestations of the country’s scientific and technological strength?

Fuyuan Immortal said this, which is tantamount to being picky, nitpicking, and deliberately playing word games.

The purpose was to use words to stop Ao Bing and make him give up the advantage of the magic weapon.

"Shout to me, Fuyuan Immortal, you are despicable and shameless!!

"Fu Yuan Immortal, you are despicable and shameless!!"

One of these two people is a heavenly warrior and the other is a Taoist Immortal. They are both decent people.

Without thinking, he simply unfolded the map of hell and said, "Do you dare to enter my map?"

After that, he took the lead and shouted loudly:

"The Third Prince Long has a false reputation!"

It's disgraceful, it's really disgraceful!

In the battlefield, listening to the people below spitting at each other, spittle flying all over the sky, Ao Bing and Fu Yuanxianweng, who were the center of public opinion, stared with big eyes.

Fuyuan Immortal gritted his teeth: "Do you dare to break my formation?"

He made no secret of his words, and his voice echoed loudly, making thousands of soldiers and horses around hear him clearly.

I thought I would argue with each other and argue with reason, but I didn't expect that I would be a "grass and mud horse".

Jiang Ziya and other generals were shocked and thought that Ao Bing's army was defeated, so they went to the tower to watch.

After all, if you beat a man with bare hands with a knife, who would be convinced after seeing it?

Next to Zhang Shan is his deputy general Li Jin.

Whoever doesn't do anything, I'll kill him! ! "

The other party's behavior also made her so angry that she even uttered curse words.

Ao Bing glanced at the large formation and saw waves of mist billowing, and the red light was like clouds, as if it was hiding thousands of feet of red dust, filling half of the world.

In the Shang army formation, Zhang Shan was too embarrassed to say a word. Even he did not expect that the old god who was still a fairy last night would be so different today.

The soldiers came to their senses and immediately shouted loudly:

This son was a clever man, and he was also famous on the list of gods, and was awarded the title of "Emperor's Favor Star".

On the other hand, the tens of thousands of troops on the left and right are just rough men who are illiterate. How can they understand the twists and turns in Xuanmen?

Hearing this, his mind was spinning, and he instantly understood what Fu Yuanxianweng meant. He quickly turned around and waved to the sergeant in the rear:

"Call me, Third Prince Long, it's all in vain!"

Compared with Ao Bing, Fuyuan Immortal had more self-esteem after all. Seeing the people on both sides getting more and more scolding, his patience was finally exhausted, and he said angrily:

"Do you dare to enter my picture?" Ao Bing didn't waver at all.

"You break my formation first, and then I'll enter your plan!"

"You make my plan first, and then I'll break your formation."

"You break my formation!"

"You're in my picture!"

"You break my formation!"

"You're in my picture!"

……

The two of them were quarreling with each other, and they kept arguing for a while, but no one was willing to suffer.

Immortal Fu Yuan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. Seeing that if the argument continued and the outcome would never come to an end, he stood on his toes, floated back, shook the whisk in his hand, and shouted:

"Tong'er, don't do anything yet!"

"I've been waiting for you!"

At the same time, Ao Bing also threw a silver ring as if he had expected it. A golden-winged eagle transformed into the air, flying out with lightning speed.

The two of them fought immediately without any warning.

He saw black shadows and red shadows passing by each other, one pounced on the Fuyuan Immortal, and the other pounced behind Ao Bing.

In an instant, there was lightning and flint, and the roc's wings were ninety thousand miles away.

The old man felt a shadow in front of him, and then there was pain on his face.

From his forehead to his chin, it felt as if he had been slashed with a sharp knife, and half of his face had been torn off, exposing his bloody flesh and bones.

There was no time to think, let alone his injuries. Feeling the shadow coming again, he instinctively used the mortal escape method and crashed into the Wan Chen Formation.

The Dapeng eagle lost its target and flew back again while circling with its chirping cry.

It fell on Ao Bing's raised arm.

It’s a long story, but it all happened very quickly.

From the moment Fu Yuan Immortal Man retreated to Ao Bing flying his eagle, it almost happened in a flash of lightning.

It's so fast that it's dizzying, and it's so fast that it's unprepared!

It was obvious that the two of them had been arguing fiercely just a moment ago, but the next second they could decide the winner instantly.

At this moment, I watched the Third Prince Long riding a giant beast, holding an eagle in one hand and a gun in the other, wearing silver armor and white robes, making hunting sounds.

Facing an army of tens of thousands, he looked majestic.

The Yin Shang army and horses suddenly became silent, losing their arrogance just now.

Ao Bing smiled slightly, he liked this kind of scene.

Don't you think I have a false reputation?

If you have the ability, call me another one now?

Just when he was about to ask loudly, "Who else?", there was the sound of horse hooves from behind. Ao Yan rode a green-maned horse and ran forward with a knife in hand. His face was solemn and he whispered:

"Third brother, Deng Chanyu has been kidnapped!"

"what?"

Ao Bing was shocked and turned around to look back. Sure enough, he saw that Zaohong was empty. Deng Chanyu disappeared without a trace at some point.

"What do you do for food? There are so many people and you can't stand one person?" He shouted angrily in a low voice, and the joy of victory instantly subsided like a tide.

Ao Yan was also troubled and couldn't express his pain, so he clenched the Qinglong Sword in his hand:

"Third brother, you really don't blame me. The opponent's escape method was too fast. I just watched you let an eagle catch him. When you turned around, Deng Chanyu was gone."

Ao Bing took a deep breath and suddenly remembered the red shadow just now.

He thought Fuyuan Immortal was attacking him, so he let the eagle fly towards the old man.

Unexpectedly, what he really wanted was Deng Chanyu.

Moreover, he had seen with his own eyes how fast the Four Fairy Boys could escape.

They came back and forth dozens of miles apart, but Yu Yuan was caught without any temper at all.

Even he couldn't see clearly.

Indeed, it’s no wonder Ao Yan and the others.

"Third brother, what should we do now?" Ao Yan put on his parrot green armor and held up the Green Dragon Sword. "Why don't we kill him and capture the enemy's commander first?"

Ao Bing thought about it for a moment, feeling that he had no other choice, and was about to give the order. At this time, the "Ten Thousand Destroying Red Dust Formation" rumbled, and there was a sudden sound.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yuan Immortal's angry voice came from inside:

"Ao Bing, you are cruel enough. If you ruin my face today, I will make your life worse than death.

Your woman is in the formation. If you don't want Deng Chan to die, come and break my 'Ten Thousand Destructions of Red Dust Formation'. "

"Third brother, you can't go." Ao Yan looked a little nervous and his palms were sweating: "The old thief has forced you into the battle again and again. There must be danger inside, how can you put yourself in danger?"

Ao Bing's face was solemn, and he was hesitant in his heart.

At that time, the sound of hoofbeats was heard from behind, and Prince Yulong, Huang Tianxiang and others also rushed over.

"Third brother, what should we do now?"

"Why don't we pay the money and withdraw our troops first, then return to the city to discuss it."

"But if that happens, won't Deng Chanyu die?"

Several people were talking and rushing around anxiously, without any idea in their hearts.

Ao Bing immediately raised his hand and stopped him: "Don't make any noise. If he wants me to break the formation, just break it."

"But...what if you make another mistake..."

Ao Lie couldn't help but grit his teeth. The formation was not a joke.

I haven't even heard of the "All-Destroying Mortal Formation". How can I survive if I rush into the formation rashly?

"Yes, Third Brother, you are now more than just the third prince of the Dragon Palace. Our entire Dragon Clan depends on you."

The Five Dragon Gods were noisy and noisy, but no one agreed.

Ao Bing was already upset, but after hearing this, he lost his patience and yelled:

"Then what should I do? If you try to persuade me today, I will refuse to save you. If someone else tries to persuade you tomorrow, will I not save you either?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into silence for an instant, and no one answered a question.

If it doesn't happen to you, of course you can't empathize with it.

If they are the ones trapped in the formation, although not saving them is indeed the best option, who wants to be the one abandoned?

Everyone was silent. Ao Bing sighed and had to comfort him:

"Don't worry, I have 108 transformations of Tiangang Earth Evil, and I have 108 lives.

That Fuyuan Immortal can do nothing to me. "

This is not to brag. In the past, of all the magical powers he had acquired, not many were specifically used for fighting.

"Tiangang Disha" is specially used to avoid disasters and save lives.

The "indestructible body" brings him powerful protection.

"Positive and Negative Liangyi Xuantong" focuses on a defensive counterattack.

The "Hunyuan Dragon Ball" in the body protects the soul.

Inside and out, it's as defensive as an iron barrel.

Even if Fuyuan Immortal could really kill him, he would have to kill him one hundred and eight times first.

I have 108 lives to trade with you, can you afford it?

(End of this chapter)