I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Xiqi, the royal palace.

"Your Majesty, this is an urgent report from Uncle Jiang. The Grand Master Wen Zhong of the Shang Dynasty has invited fellow disciples of Jiejiao from Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea to come and help.

Even the seven immortals who served under the sage Tongtian from Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea were invited, and now they have set up a nine-bend Yellow River formation at the foot of Mount Qishan..."

After Yang Jian handed Jiang Ziya's handwritten letter to Ji Fa with a serious expression, he exaggerated the situation and described it as extremely serious.

"Attend to the Seven Fairies!"

Ji Fa was even more shocked after hearing this. Although he didn't know what kind of immortal this was, he must be extraordinary just by hearing the title.

After all, those under the sage of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea are almost the same as his direct disciples.

However, after reading the letter, Ji Fa's face turned red and he said in frustration: "Another request!"

After hearing this, Yang Jian in front of him nodded solemnly.

"My lord, if we don't give it to them, it will be hard to break the formation!"

Ji Fa was already very nervous. He was going to sacrifice the few generals in his army. He even suspected that his elite army would be completely lost before they even reached Chaoge.

Will the world still belong to his Great Zhou by then?
Does his Great Zhou really have the ability to govern the world?

"My lord, this is an emergency!"

Yang Jian clasped his fists again with a serious expression, while Ji Fa looked frustrated.

"General Yang, although I don't know the Eastern Sea Immortal of Jiejiao, I also know that these so-called Seven Immortals are the direct disciples of the saint. But aren't they also the direct disciples of the Saint of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?"

They are obviously all direct disciples, and looking at the battle report in hand, it is eight against eight. Is that fair?

How did it become like this!

It seemed that even without him sacrificing his army, the Chan sect could not defeat the Jie sect.

This made Jifa feel very aggrieved and even more confused. Was his original choice right?

If we can’t even beat eight against eight, how are we going to fight next?
Yang Jian, who was standing by, sighed helplessly after hearing this, and shook his head, saying:
“Your Majesty, even if we are defeated, we can just retreat into the mountains and return to the Taoist temple. But if Your Majesty is defeated, what we will face is the Shang Dynasty Grand Master Wen Zhong personally leading a large army to the city of Xiqi.

By then, the king will probably be captured alive and taken to Chaoge City to meet Emperor Xin, the king of the Shang Dynasty!"

Yang Jian's words immediately made Ji Fa feel aggrieved, damn it!
Now he has been forced into a desperate situation, but you all just run back home when you can't win, right? You all have backers and supporters.

Only he, if he can't win, he will die, no!

It should be a punishment more painful than death!

When he thought about being taken to Chaoge to meet the arrogant King Di Xin, who had never even looked at him, Ji Fa's eyes were filled with endless panic and anger.

Why can Emperor Xin be so high and mighty and not be afraid of these immortals?

Why can't Emperor Xin look at me with a higher regard? What's wrong with me?
His reputation has been ruined over the years. If he were to be captured and brought to Chaoge again, he would probably have to face the indifferent Emperor Xin, who would probably not even look at him.

Thinking of this, Jifa couldn't help but shudder, No!
He absolutely didn't want it! Now that he had given up everything and was bearing the world's bad reputation, he wanted to attack Chaoge and trample the arrogant Emperor Xin under his feet.

He wants to tell Emperor Xin in person that your arrogance is nothing compared to his sacrifices!
"Give! Give!"

Ji Fa's face was immediately filled with madness. He angrily put the document aside, picked up the imperial edict of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and wrote down the imperial edict as the lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty with his pen.

Isn't it just a dead person!

Die!

Go to hell!

As long as he wins, as long as he wins he can destroy all the bad reputation. He wants Emperor Xin to bear all the bad reputation. What about future generations?
He can't control it anymore!
"Yang Jian, I have only one thing to say. Please tell Prime Minister Jiang!"

After finishing writing the imperial edict, Ji Fa handed it to Yang Jian with a crazy look on his face and said this. Yang Jian nodded heavily after hearing it.

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

"I want to attack Chaoge! I don't want the Xiqi army to hesitate at Qishan, outside the gate of Xiqi, and not move forward!"

Ji Fa said this with a firm look, his eyes showing determination, he had no way out.

We got on the pirate ship of the Chan sect, fought for such a long time, lost so many soldiers and horses, and yet they are still lingering at the gate of Xiqi.

If he could afford to offend them, he would really want to yell at them, calling them good-for-nothings!

"Yes!"

Yang Jian solemnly put the imperial edict into his arms and clasped his fists heavily towards Ji Fa, but when he was about to leave, he showed hesitation.

Looking at Ji Fa, Yang Jian finally shook his head and reminded:

"Your Majesty, we have suffered a series of losses on the front lines. If we want to counterattack the Shang Dynasty in the future, I hope Your Majesty will recruit troops in Xiqi."

Good guy!
After watching Yang Jian leave after saying a few words, Ji Fa behind him widened his eyes. After the figure disappeared, he angrily kicked over the imperial table in front of him.

"Waste! Waste! A bunch of good-for-nothings!"

At this moment, Jifa's determination, which had just been raised, was directly broken, and he even started cursing in the palace.

“I have given you so many soldiers and horses. When you raised the flag to rebel against Shang, you were all so arrogant, as if defeating Shang was easy. But after fighting for so long, Shang did not suffer much loss, while my elite troops of Xiqi and other princes were almost completely destroyed.

What use do I have for you? Now you tell me that I don't have enough soldiers! Jiang Ziya! Where are your arrogant words? "

At this moment, Jifa really collapsed, damn it!
There are not enough soldiers and horses, can we blame him for this?
It is obvious that you, the bunch of Xianjiao immortals, are good-for-nothings who always ask him to order the brave generals in the army to lead the elite troops to die.

And they even call it a sacrificial formation to ward off evil spirits!
Damn it, if the sacrificial formation continues, Xiqi’s army will be wiped out.

Ji Fa was cursing loudly in the palace, while Yang Jian was already heading towards the front line with the imperial edict in his hand and on the auspicious clouds. However, the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

It has to be said that Yang Jian was very fast. He traveled between Xiqi and Qishan in just a cup of tea. When Jiang Ziya saw the imperial edict, he immediately smiled.

This is a matter that is against the will of heaven and will damage one's fortune, and finally a scapegoat has been found.

……

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Ziya, who had had several experiences, did not send out too many troops. After all, if Wen Zhong took the opportunity to launch a large-scale attack again, Xiqi would be at a great disadvantage.

I can’t bear it! I can’t bear it at all!
Jiang Ziya was seen holding Ji Fa's imperial edict, selecting several brave generals from the army, and walking out of the camp with 10,000 elite soldiers.

At the same time, the eight golden immortals of the orthodox teaching followed behind him.

After falling out with Guangchengzi, True Man Huanglong, one of the original ten golden immortals, returned to Xiqi City in a rage, and even said that Guangchengzi was going to repeat the mistakes of the ancient emperor's time.

This made Guangchengzi extremely angry, and Cihang also followed him. Now only these eight golden immortals went into battle.

When he came to the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation again, Guang Chengzi looked directly at Zhao Gongming, Chang Er Ding Guangxian and others in the formation and shouted coldly:

"At the beginning, the three religions jointly signed the Investiture of the Gods. Now you are going against the will of heaven and setting up such a vicious formation. Be careful that the formation is broken and you are listed on the Investiture of the Gods. By then, your ten thousand years of cultivation will become nothing!"

Guangchengzi's mouth is really poisonous, especially his arrogant look, which makes the immortals of Jiejiao very angry.

Among them, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal coveted Guangchengzi's treasure and shouted angrily:

"Guang Chengzi, please don't say too much. If we, the disciples of Jiejiao, were not as skilled as others before, it would be our fate to be included in the Conferred God List. But you, the people of Chenjiao, relied on the advantages of magic weapons to launch sneak attacks or siege us.

You still dare to speak so arrogantly today, that's just right! We also have a message for you, don't try to be incompetent, or you will lose your ten thousand years of cultivation."

"presumptuous!"

Guang Chengzi shouted in anger. He had no place to vent his anger at Huang Long Zhenren before, and today was the perfect time. The two sides had fought before, but there was no more nonsense. Chang Er Ding Guang Xian shouted directly:
"Guangchengzi, if you have the ability, come and break the formation!"

Jiang Ziya immediately stood up, sneered, and bowed to Guang Chengzi, saying:

"Please, brothers, break the formation."

After saying this, Jiang Ziya waved the command flag in his hand, and the 10,000 soldiers behind him looked sad. The last time, 10,000 soldiers left and never came back.

This time it was their turn, but their families were all in Xiqi City, and this time there was an order from Ji Fa, the lord of the Great Zhou.

One by one, they could only step slowly into the formation with low morale, and after seeing this scene, the immortals of Guangchengzi also followed in on the auspicious clouds.

刹

The eleven golden immortals of the orthodox teaching brought Jinxia and Baiyun into the formation. Upon seeing this, Randeng sighed and followed them into the formation.

Inside the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

As the Eight Immortals of the Orthodox School and ten thousand elite troops of Xiqi entered the formation, Zhao Gongming and others could not help but glare at them and then started cursing.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"They actually used mortal soldiers to sacrifice the formation!"

Facing the gusts of cold wind and the dark shouts of Zhao Gongming and others coming from the dim formation filled with black fog, Guangchengzi and others sneered.

However, the 10,000 elite troops who followed in became panicked. Only a few of them knew that they were coming to die, and most of them were just following orders.

They had no idea that they were coming to die.

Even a fool knows what the word "sacrifice array" means.

"Humph! If you, the Jiejiao people, hadn't set up the evil formation here, there would be no such thing as what happened today. This heinous karma will definitely be counted on you."

Inside the dim and gloomy Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, Zhao Gongming, hidden on the formation platform, had a solemn look on his face.

The seven attendants beside him were all furious, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal gritted his teeth and said cruelly:

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, make your move! If we care about these mortals, I'm afraid the Chan Sect will take the opportunity to break the formation."

"That's right, it's just tens of thousands of mortals. At most, we can all share the karma." The reckless Qiushou Immortal said angrily.

However, a gleam of light flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes. He could naturally see the sinister intentions of Chang'er Dingguangxian.

He bears the karma, but he has long ears and wants to steal the treasure.

but!

The next moment, Zhao Gongming sneered and said:

“Everyone, the Chan Sect is no more than the Eight Immortals. If we ignore their strength, they are just as good as us. I have the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation, and I also have the Hunyuan Golden Bowl Spirit Treasure in my hand.

Although the Nine-bend Yellow River formation is limited, I am confident that my magic weapon can continuously reduce its magic power within the formation..."

"As long as you hold this Hunyuan formation flag, you can activate the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and use the power of the magic weapon to reduce the cultivation of the Chanjiao Golden Immortal..."

As Zhao Gongming spoke in a deep voice, the eyes of the seven immortals who were accompanying him lit up. They actually had such a talent.

Especially the long-eared Dingguangxian was so excited that he couldn't help but nodded with laughter.

"Haha, the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation is so mysterious. We will definitely teach the Xianjiao immortals a lesson."

"Yes, they have the advantage of magic weapons, but in the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation, this is our main formation."

"Haha, please, Brother Gongming, start the battle quickly."

The seven fairies who were accompanying them laughed loudly, and at this moment everyone was even more excited.

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath. He knew there were risks this time, but the risks were proportional to the rewards.

"Open the formation!"

As Zhao Gongming shouted loudly, the flags of the formation waved, and the wind and clouds of the Nine-Bend Yellow River formation changed in an instant. After seeing this scene, Guangchengzi and other Eight Immortals of the Chan Sect also shouted loudly.

He raised his hand and began to launch attacks such as palm thunder, in order to get this great formation up and first strangle these tens of thousands of elite mortals, and then release the evil spirit.

The power of the natural formation will be greatly reduced.

However, this time it was unusual. The space inside the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array was turned upside down and kept changing. The next moment, the seven immortals of the Jie Religion rushed out with a formation flag behind them.

"Haha, the villain from Chan Sect is here to fight!"

"Guangchengzi, let's see how you can still rely on the magic weapon today."

Among them, the long-eared Dingguang immortal laughed ferociously, rushed out with a magic sword in his hand, aimed at Guangchengzi and slashed at him fiercely.

Guangchengzi also shouted angrily. With the experience from last time, he would not be careless this time. He raised his hand and sacrificed the Fantian Seal.

The palm-sized Fantian Seal grew in the wind and in an instant turned into a mountain pressing down, but this time the Chang'er Dingguang Immortal laughed loudly.

As the formation flags behind him fluttered, the space changed in an instant, and his figure retreated and disappeared from sight. Instead, the gloomy fog behind him dissipated, revealing thousands of Xiqi elites.

"what!"

Rumble!
The Fantian Seal, which was as big as a mountain, smashed into the crowd with a loud bang. No mortal could withstand the blow of this Fantian Seal.

Tens of thousands of Xiqi elite soldiers were killed by Guangchengzi's seal, with three to five thousand of them having no chance of survival at all.

"How brave!"

Guangchengzi was so furious when he saw this scene that when he raised his hand to recall the magic weapon, there was only a pool of blood and mud.

The next moment, as the clouds and mist around him changed, Chang'er Dingguangxian rushed out from another direction. After seeing Guangchengzi killing people, he couldn't help but mock him.

"Haha, let's shoulder Guang Chengzi's karma together, haha!"

These people were brought by the Eight Immortals of the Chan Sect and died in the formation. Even though they had to bear this karma, they also died under the Fantian Seal or the magic power of the immortals of the Chan Sect.

The Chan teaching still has to bear the main karma.

Of course, Ji Fa gave the order even though he knew that this group of people were coming to die, so he naturally had to bear the main responsibility.

"Not good! This formation is weird!"

"The Jie Religion is cheating!"

The seven immortals of Jiejiao laughed loudly, and the formation flags behind them waved, activating the flags to illuminate the center of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

The core of this formation is the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Hunyuan Golden Bowl. When driven by the formation flag, rays of golden light shoot into the formation.

However, this golden light is full of weirdness, which can make the immortal lose his spirit, destroy his soul, trap his form, damage his aura, destroy his original nature, and damage his limbs.

That is what is called being able to reduce one's cultivation.

This is also the reason why the immortals of the Chan sect were in a panic.

They finally discovered the methods of the Jiejiao people, which turned out to be aimed at this point. (End of this chapter)