My uncles are all big guys

"Your Majesty, the two brothers Yin Hong from the suburbs of Yin led 80,000 Shang Dynasty troops and horses, and the rest were stationed at Tongguan. On that day, Zhao Gongming, the Immortal of the Intercepting Cult, and more than a hundred of his fellow disciples, had already gone to help."

"According to reports from informants stationed in Tongguan, they are preparing a large-scale formation. The specific name is not yet known."

The Zhou army set out for camp at Chuanyunguan.

During this time, Xiao Kun, who had become honest and restrained his arrogance, came back to take over Jin Yiwei, and leisurely reported the information obtained from Jin Yiwei.

The generals listened quietly and taught the Twelve Golden Immortals. All of them except the immortal Huanglong who had lost his body were gathered here.

Among them are the Ran Deng Taoist who just arrived today, the Antarctic Immortal and others.

Wang Xiao took a look at the report and asked, "Didn't you even get a name?"

Xiao Kun shook his head, "We are still investigating. The Jiejiao Immortals seem to know that the Shang Dynasty has been infiltrated into a sieve by us. They are tight-lipped about the formations and some preparation postures. No one communicates with them, and they just arrange the formations silently." Law."

Wang Xiao nodded slightly and turned to look at the Twelve Golden Immortals and others.

"Fellow Taoist Ran Deng and fellow Taoist Guangchengzi, according to our agreement, the matter of the formation will be handled by your teachings."

"The person leading the troops this time also has some relationship with your sect."

"It's up to your faction to break the formation and deal with the two brothers this time."

Without waiting for Rendeng Taoist to speak, Guangchengzi nodded: "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured that our teachings are true to our word."

After saying that, he stood up, cupped his hands, turned around and walked out.

Others also stood up one after another, bowed their hands to Wang Xiao, and followed Guang Chengzi away.

"Okay, the main force of this battle will be handed over to the immortals of Chanjiao. You all go and prepare. Once the formation and the Yinjiao Yin Hong brothers are captured, immediately launch an attack on the city and capture Tongguan."

"As ordered."

The generals loudly accepted the orders and turned around to make arrangements.

"The death energy is so strong. The formation this time is not simple. I'm afraid a large number of people will die."

After everyone left, Wang Xiao was about to continue handling government affairs when the sound of the divine ax sounded in his mind.

"Dead anger?"

Wang Xiao confirmed in his heart.

"Yes, this calamity of heaven and earth has reached its peak. I estimate that the next war will break out in Tongguan. A large number of people will definitely die in Tongguan, and even saints may come later. You have to be careful."

Kaitian Shenaxe gave Wang Xiao a serious explanation for the first time.

Wang Xiao nodded and stopped dealing with government affairs. He stood up and asked the people outside to prepare the carriages and horses. He wanted to go to the frontline battlefield to take a look.

Wang Xiao doesn't care whether the Twelve Golden Immortals and Zhao Gongming die or not, but Nezha, who has always respected him, and Yang Jian, Xiaohu and others he cares about, cannot have an accident.

"Traitor, come out and beat me to death."

The duel between the two sides was quicker than expected.

As soon as the Zhou army arrived, the Twelve Golden Immortals couldn't sit still and went directly to call for formation.

Thirteen people lined up in a row, with their respective disciples standing behind them, looking coldly at Tongguan.

Yin Jiao Yin Hong, who was on the tower, felt slightly panicked when he saw Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingjing arriving.

But seeing Zhao Gongming and others around him, and thinking about the power of the magic weapon on his body, he felt confident instantly.

"Let's take a gamble. How many people do you think will die in this round?"

Wang Xiao, who was on the chariot, heard the joy of gambling with the divine ax in his mind.

"What kind of bet?"

Wang Xiao became interested. "I can see their death aura. Let's take a bet. I won't make it difficult for you. If I ask you to bet on who will die, let's bet on how many of the twelve golden immortals will die."

"If you win the bet, the Pangu flags and Tai Chi diagrams that I took away can be lent to you twice, and with the blessing of my power, you can suppress them even if you encounter the original ones."

Wang Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard this reward.

In addition to the help promised by Kaitian Divine Axe, what he lacks most is a powerful offensive magic weapon.

As his strength increased, the effect of the southern flaming flag off the ground became worse and worse.

That is to say, it can still be used for now. Next time, if we really travel to the real prehistoric era, the Southern Lidi Yanguang Banner will have to be used as a small thing when facing those top bosses.

Wang Xiao also understood that if he asked for an excuse in danger in the future, Kaitian Divine Ax would also be used.

What you can borrow and what you already own are completely different things. No matter how good a brother you are, it would be embarrassing to borrow things every day.

Looking at the Twelve Golden Immortals, Wang Xiao pondered for a moment and said: "Nine is the ultimate number in Taoism. According to this method, I will bet on the Twelve Golden Immortals. Except for Huanglong Zhenren, there are only nine people left."

As soon as these words came out, Kaitian Divine Ax was speechless.

He doubted whether the boy was blind or whether he could see something.

Because in his sight, two of the Twelve Golden Immortals had death aura coming out of their heads, which seemed like a sign of death.

As for the reason, Kaitian Divine Ax also has a judgment in his mind.

The strength of each sect is too strong. Although the Jie sect was destroyed in the later period, it seems that many disciples have chosen to become gods.

But if the leader of Tongtian comes back one day, those people will definitely follow him after giving the order.

The Jie Jiao was destroyed and the Chan Jiao's strength naturally reached its peak, so in the later period, Manjusri, Cihang and others left.

Excluding the few people who have left, as well as those who have been conferred by heaven, there are exactly nine people left in Chanjiao, which confirms the nine-character number.

"Why don't we make another bet? Guess which guy will perish?"

A smile appeared on Wang Xiao's lips, "Sorry, I don't have time. Remember to send it to me when I need it later."

"Hmph! The devil will use it for you, so just live with that rag for the rest of your life."

Kaitian Divine Ax was like a gambler who lost a bet. He said something depressed, sealed Wang Xiao's Dantian and went back to sleep.

Feeling that the magic power in his body was instantly empty, Wang Xiao was speechless for a while.

Why is this ax now like a child, getting angry and throwing tantrums at every turn, and whenever he gets angry, his Dantian is sealed so that his magic power cannot be used at all.

But Wang Xiao also knew in his heart that this guy was just joking. As long as he used his magic power, the barrier sealing the Dantian would be broken instantly.

Ignoring the angry guy, Wang Xiao looked at the battlefield ahead.

Perhaps with the confidence brought by Zhao Gongming and others, the two brothers Yin Hong and Yin Jiao did not act like a coward and walked out directly with their troops.

"Traitor, why don't you get over here."

Guangchengzi yelled at them as soon as they met, without giving any face to the two of them.

The two people who originally wanted to salute stopped instantly when they heard the scolding, stood up and looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals with cold faces.

"Traitor, you two are really white-eyed dogs. If I had known that today would be like this, I should have brought you officers and soldiers who were being hunted back to Chaoge and died at the hands of your father, who is worse than a beast."

Seeing the two guys suddenly straighten their bodies in salute, Guangchengzi became even more angry. He pointed at each other's nose and yelled and cursed loudly, without saving any face.

In fact, this is quite normal. After being used to being a senior brother, he doesn't pay attention to anyone except Yuanshi Tianzun. Guangchengzi is a face-saving person, and his disciple betrays him, which makes him very embarrassed. That is to say, take care of the magic weapons in their hands, otherwise they will be beaten to death in the morning.

Yin Jiao's face turned red at Guang Chengzi's unpleasant curses. He raised his hand to summon the Heaven-shaking Seal and smashed it with all his strength.

"Old man, you are looking for death!" (End of Chapter)