From Nuwa Palace into incense

Chapter 336 Chasing and Killing Daoist Burning Lamp
Immortal Huanglong couldn't help being stupid.

The froze eyes were obviously saying: "Why do I need your help?"I was finally captured and hung on this flagpole. If you, Yang Jian, rescued me back, what do you mean?
In an instant, he had the thought of killing Yang Jian.

But with his real Huanglong, he really didn't have the courage to kill Yang Jian.

Immediately stunned, he simply pretended to be restrained, his eyes remained motionless, let alone any response, "You Yang Jian's name changed quickly enough. When I first arrived, you called me the real Huanglong;

After I arrived, you changed your name to Uncle Senior, but now you see me being hung on this flagpole, but you change it to Uncle Senior, according to the order of my Twelve Golden Immortals, you should also call me Uncle Senior;
After calling Master Uncle, to show respect to me, but you change the name of Master again, you are not a son of man. '

After a few days of secretly overhearing other people discussing it secretly, Yang Jian actually called him by the name of Master Huanglong.

Of course, even Daoist Huanglong didn't know, what he heard was what others deliberately let him hear.

It can be said that what you see is not what you see, but what I tell you to see, and what you hear is not what you hear, but what I tell you to hear.

Talking about the hypocrisy of human nature, even Guangchengzi Chijingzi's flattery and exhaustion of golden bells and jades will have to be dumped eight streets by San Yisheng, who is not in the eyes of other gods.

That skill is as good as insects and plants, holy virtue and dead bones, but it is the power of flattering horses without any traces and miraculous skills.

He simply pretended to be restrained, but he didn't want Yang Jian's voice to come again, "Master, can you hear me?"I saw my uncle's eyes moving before...'

The corner of Master Huanglong's mouth on the other side couldn't help but twitched imperceptibly. With Yang Jian's comprehension, it really wasn't intentional, but he was really puzzled in his heart. He saw his eyes moving before, so why didn't he respond to the question now? ?
Immediately after the sound paused, it sounded again.

'It seems that Uncle Master, you must have been restrained, and it must have been restrained by the forehead talisman of the master. Disciple Yang Jian will save the master and go back. '

As the sound fell, the talisman on Huanglong's forehead was directly lifted, and he had to wake up in an instant to regain his senses, and then flew back to the reed in front of the Western Zhou formation with Yang Jian.

Seeing a group of Taoist brothers, I had to thank them sincerely and ashamedly, and the group of Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and finally rescued their real Huanglong.

But Taoist Ran Deng didn't care at all about who would go to break the formation, but just calmly and carefully calculated in his mind how to get the treasure in Zhao Gongming's hands.

The rest of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun also have different thoughts, "If there is a section to teach Zhao Gongming in Sishuiguan, it will not be said that the number of days will be broken and the soup will be destroyed. It will only be that section. Teaching Zhao Gongming is enough to resist explaining and teaching everyone.

I'm afraid that even if Daoist Brother Ran Deng fought against him personally, he might not be his opponent, but with Daoist Brother Ran Deng's character, how could he easily take risks and fight against that Zhao Gongming?But I don't know what will happen tomorrow? '

A quiet night.

Finally, all the Wuwang Jifa in the Western Zhou Dynasty could no longer be excited. From the beginning, they had been looking forward to the Twelve Golden Immortals and yearning for the days to come.

It can be said that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I don't want to be defeated by all the masters who did not come to greet me.

So on the reed canopy with green and hanging flowers, there were different thoughts all night. The Twelve Golden Immortals, the Lantern Taoist, even Nezha and Yang Jian had their own thoughts.

Wu Wang Jifa, San Yisheng, Huang Feihu and the others couldn't help doubting life again, why did Fengming Qishan pretend to be a white crane boy, can the number of days really come true?

Ji Fa suffers from insomnia all night, after all, he is a mortal, and he can't help getting dark circles under his eyes.

Then San Yisheng, Nan Gongshi, Mao Gongsui, Zhou Gongdan, the four sages and eight horses, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but stare at the gods and gods in the Chanjiao. The huge contrast made it difficult to sleep all night.

But it is a kind of confusion about the unknown future, what should we do tomorrow?

The scene two battles ago, it is impossible not to spread in the Western Zhou Dynasty. At the beginning, the embarrassment of the master was explained, but fortunately there is still comfort worth looking forward to, that Dashang was broken every time.

But in the end, the gods of Chanjiao were hanged on the flagpole two battles ago, and the blow to morale was absolutely fatal, especially when a group of gods were defeated by a god named Zhao Gongming from Dashang.

Soon the night passed, and everyone was looking forward to it again.

Di Xinzi never dug a hole for Yang Jian again, and let him save the real Huanglong if he wanted to save him. In front of the Twelve Golden Fairies of Chanjiao, Yang Jian had to go to the back row and wait for the other teachers and uncles first.

Zhao Gongming rode a black tiger out of Sishui Pass again. Like the Taoist Randeng, he and Di Xin carefully considered and perfected every step of chasing and killing Randeng, and he couldn't help making slight changes.

Before arriving at the battle, he directly shouted and called Taoist Ran Deng.

And on the reed canopy in front of the Western Zhou Dynasty formation, Taoist Ran Deng himself also calculated carefully all night.

But when he heard that he was called, he just spoke to the Twelve Golden Immortals calmly.

"You don't have to go out, wait for me to go out and meet him."

As if you can be safe if you don't go out, the reed canopy with green and hanging flowers can block the intercepting teacher Zhao Gongming.

Of course, it was Zhao Gongming's character that stood in the way, otherwise, if he taught anyone who had Zhao Gongming's strength and treasure, he would have shamelessly killed the reeds that Dashang's side intercepted.

But the words of Taoist Ran Deng fell, and Guangchengzi's Twelve Golden Immortals still felt that something was wrong. When did this Taoist Ran Deng be so righteous?I'm afraid there is no calculation?

Nanhai Cihang Taoist has clear eyes, and he can't guess what the Lantern Taoist is thinking.

Taiyi Daoist and the rest of the people also kept their eyes open, but they could only wait and see what happened.

Taoist Randeng rode a deer with a calm face, Zhao Gongming rode a tiger, and quickly explained the two teachings, and the two immortal bosses faced each other in front of the battle.

Zhao Gongming also remained calm and spoke directly.

"Yang Jian rescued Master Huanglong and came here. He has the ability to change, so let him come to see me."

Yang Jian, who was in front of the reed canopy, couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes when he heard this, how did Zhao Gongming know that he saved the real Huanglong?
The Twelve Golden Immortals on the reed canopy with green and hanging flowers couldn't help being moved in the same way.

But Taoist Ran Deng only thought about the treasure in his hands, but he was no longer interested in entanglement, breaking the ten formations of the Ten Heavenly Kings of Jinao Island.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smiled and opened his mouth, and urged you Zhao Gongming to make a move, to see what kind of magic weapon you are.

"Fellow Daoist is a tool for fighting the shackles. It is not his ability to do this. It is Wu Wang Hongfu and Jiang Shangzhi's virtue."

It wasn't Yang Jian who saved it, but Wu Wang Hong Fu and Jiang Ziya's virtue.

Wu Wangji, who was in the back formation, had dark circles under her eyes and couldn't help but was stunned, "What does it have to do with Gu Hongfu?"If Jiang Ziya's virtue can save people, will he die again? '

But only the Twelve Golden Immortal Taiyi Zhenren and others on the reed canopy were completely calm when they heard it, and they knew that Taoist Randeng deliberately angered Zhao Gongming?Brother Dao, what are your plans?

Under the doubts that even Nanhai Cihangdao people could not help, Zhao Gongming was furious immediately when he heard it. You taught Yang Jian to save him, but you Daoist Randeng said something about the virtue of Jiang Ziya and Jiang Ziya!

"Landeng, you confuse mortals with this statement, it is very hateful!"

As he said, he raised the golden whip and beat him.

Taoist Ran Deng also held up his sword.

Even the Twelve Golden Immortals on the reed canopy couldn't help flashing strange and suspicious looks in their eyes instantly.

Because there is obviously something wrong with the painting style, explaining the fighting skills of the two masters under the two teachings, it will be like the martial arts competition of mortals, you come and go?

As a result, Nezha and Yang Jian were stunned, as were all the disciples in the Western Zhou formation.

'If all the Qi practitioners in the world fight like that, I can also fight with them. '

Of course, but only the Twelve Golden Immortals on the reed canopy, their eyes were strange and puzzled, but at the same time they were clear in their hearts, don't look at the two of them just fighting like ordinary mortals, but if Yang Jian and his like get a golden whip from Zhao Gongming, they will definitely die. It will be directly crushed into powder.

And it is obvious that neither of them has sacrificed the real magic weapon.

Maybe Zhao Gongming didn't know it, but all the twelve golden immortals in his teachings knew that Taoist Ran Deng also had a very powerful magic weapon in his hand, and it was called the Qiankun Ruler, which was not comparable to Nezha's Qiankun circle.

Both of them didn't sacrifice the real magic weapon, obviously they were waiting to be caught by surprise, so as to give each other a hard time.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other for several times, and finally from the ground, each rode a deer and a tiger, and fought into the air.

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed, "In His Majesty's words, if you want to beat you to burn the lamp, of course you must be under the attention of all people. If you don't beat you in mid-air, how can everyone see it?" '

Since then, he first flew into the air on a tiger.

Daoist Ran Deng subconsciously took advantage of the momentum to catch up, "If you, Zhao Gongming, don't sacrifice that treasure, don't blame the poor..."

But I didn't want to think about it, and suddenly I saw a colorful light in front of my eyes.

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Of course, there are only 11 of the twelve golden immortals on the canopy with green hanging flowers.

Nezha, Yang Jian, Jinzha, Muzha, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, and everyone in the Western Zhou formation watched helplessly as Zhao Gongming's counter-hand treasure was sacrificed, but it was 24 beads emitting five colors of light.

Then the sage who appeared was the sound of the deer resounding all over the world, the auspicious color flickered all day, and the sky was filled with colorful auspicious clouds.

And fell straight to the ground.

But being suffocated from mid-air is not the most critical thing.

But I don't want it to be just the blow of the 24 beads emitting five colors of light, which is completely invisible. The sage who explained the teachings instantly broke his Taoist robe, his hair was messed up, and the sika deer wailed, and the same "poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, people and deer also fell straight to the ground.

"boom!"

The whole ground visibly trembled.

The corners of the eyes of almost all the Twelve Golden Immortals on the reed canopy jumped violently at the same time.

Then before everyone could react, Taoist Ran Deng rode up from the ground on a deer, and without looking back, he almost turned into a flash of light and fled in embarrassment into the distance.

In an instant, the figure disappeared between the sky and the earth, and a trail of blood fell to the ground in midair.

Zhao Gongming, a great businessman who was riding a black tiger in mid-air, also had a flash in his eyes, and also followed closely without saying a word.

Two moments before the blink of an eye, it was quiet, an incomparably eerie silence.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked, stunned, and couldn't believe that the saint who explained the teachings escaped?

(End of this chapter)