Fengshen Wendaoxing

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"Uncle and they have started to move, and I should also move here."

Yang Jian whispered, his body was clear and light flashed, disappearing.

Under the night sky, there was only a breeze passing by, silently.

The fact that someone was out calling for battle was quickly reported to the Central Army's account.

"Guangchengzi and Chijingzi are called ten heavenly monarchs?"

Zhang Guifang's face changed, and his brows curled up.

He hadn't heard of the twelve gods of Yuxu before, but these twelve gods had become popular among army divisions.

How can a mortal fight against an immortal no matter how powerful it is?

An army division, master of Taoism, superb martial arts, extraordinary strategy, the four generals of the demon family, traverse the world, there are few opponents.

Which of these five people is not a first-class one in the human race?

Together, they are strong enough to surpass his 100,000 army.

But the twelve immortals can easily solve five of them by dispatching one person.

Cough, although the army division is used to measure the enemy's combat effectiveness, cough cough, this seems a bit uninteresting, but the key is to be clear!

If you think about it this way, is it clear at a glance that the disparity between the strengths of the two sides is so great?

"Since they are looking for ten heavenly monarchs..."

Zhang Guifang groaned: "Come here, please report this to the military division and ten heavenly monarchs, as well as the four Taoist leaders, Songzhu and Xiao Cao, and invite them to discuss the matter."

Fortunately, this time they also invited immortals to their camp.

Master Wen Tai invited ten, and the Army Division invited four.

"Yes!"

A soldier outside the big tent turned and left quickly.

Before the soul-falling formation.

"Qing to the military division, the big thing is not good, there are two Taoists outside the Yuanmen called Zhen, claiming to be Guangchengzi and Chijingzi."

The soldiers rushed to report: "They cursed the ten heavenly monarchs, saying that the heavenly monarchs harmed others behind their backs, and asked the ten heavenly monarchs to go out and give them an explanation."

"Guangchengzi, Chi sperm?"

After hearing this, Jiu Tianjun exchanged glances.

Lu Chuan's eyes moved, staring at the soldier who reported the letter for a long time.

"Go and go, are we afraid they won't make it?"

After hearing this, Zhao Tianjun furiously said: "They are allowed to kill my Jiejiaomen from the Yuxu Clan, and are not allowed to kill their junior and disciples?"

"Senior Brother Zhao is right. They both came tonight at the right moment."

Our Lady of the Golden Light sneered: "They want to explain, don't the daoists of our dead Kowloon Island not want to explain?"

Daytime Jun stood up and said angrily: "Go!"

His voice immediately caused everyone to move and got up one after another.

Lu Chuan was still staring at the soldier, and after he finished reporting the letter, he stood respectfully and waited.

"Brothers, wait a minute, if you go, you will be hit by them."

Lu Chuan regained his gaze as soon as they were about to leave, stood up and stopped in front of them and said.

The head of the Ten Heavenly Sovereign, Qin Wan said in amazement: "What do you mean by this fellow Daoist? How did we become the trick of them when we went?"

Everyone looked at Lu Chuan suspiciously.

"Dao brothers listen to me. If I am not mistaken, this is their plan to move the tiger away from the mountain with their voices, and the purpose is to draw the brothers away from here."

Lu Chuan smiled and said: "It's so good to send someone here again to **** the grass man with Jiang Ziya's two souls and save Jiang Ziya. It's a good plan, but unfortunately, I can't hide it from me."

Moreover, he probably knows who it will be.

"This……"

The Jiu Tianjun glanced at each other, not knowing how to make a decision.

In the end, they all looked at their senior brother Qin Tianjun, wanting to see what he meant.

"Report, sergeant, two Taoists outside the door scolded so badly, saying that ten heavenly monarchs dared to do it or not to be..."

As he said that another soldier came, Lu Chuan was startled slightly, and quickly glanced at the first soldier who was still nearby.

"Damn it, Yuxu Clan deceived people too much, which is tolerable or unbearable."

After hearing that Zhao Tianjun was furious, he walked away angrily without even looking at Lu Chuan.

"Brother, fellow Daoist, let's go see Senior Brother Zhao, don't have anything wrong." Jun Tianjun said to Qin Tianjun and Lu Chuan.

Zhao Tianjun ranked second among the ten people. After Tianjun said such a sentence, he winked at everyone, and immediately the rest of them all caught up.

"This……"

Qin Tianjun had no choice but to spread his hands on Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan let out a laugh, shook his head, and said lightly: "Brother Qin Dao, too, don't let the fellow Taoists do anything."

These guys are acting in front of him one by one, heh, what are the foxes playing?

"This... that's all right!"

Qin Tianjun reluctantly said: "But don't worry, fellow Daoists, it's enough to have me, Junior Brother Yao, here, I'm going."

After that, he hurried to catch up.

Lu Chuan shook his head, and the two soldiers who had reported the news also left.

Lu Chuan watched the back of the two of them leaving until they disappeared.

"Will there be him?" Lu Chuan's eyes flickered and thought.

He guessed that the one who came with Guangchengzi and Chijingzi tonight was either one of the twelve immortals or Yang Jian.

But he thinks it is most likely Yang Jian.

Now the Shijue Formation has not risen, and it is not yet time for the twelve immortals to gather in Xiqi and break the Shijue Formation.

In addition, Yang Jian has a kind of twelve immortals who are not capable, and the eight or nine profound arts are changing in the wind.

In other words, he can get involved in the business without knowing it, and he won't even be able to find it even when he is in front of his eyes.

Although he is also proficient in the eight or nine profound arts, Yang Jian has a big advantage over him.

Sky Eye!

As far as Lu Chuan knows, there are probably two kinds of celestial eyes in this world.

One is that the monk repaired his eyes into the sky, and the other is the strange treasures such as Yang Jian and Master Wen Tai.

Comparing the two, the latter should be more powerful.

The changes in the Eight-Nine Profound Art are extremely subtle, his current samādhi fire eye can't see it, but the sky eye can break through the falsehood and distinguish the true from the false.

In other words, when he changed, Yang Jian could see through the change of Yang Jian, but he could not.

Therefore, he felt that from just now, any people, flies, and mosquitoes that came here might have been changed by Yang Jian.

The purpose is to **** the grass man in the soul-falling formation.

"military adviser!"

Just then his female guard came over, carrying a meal and caringly said: "Your dinner!"

"Rice?"

Master Lu's eyes flashed and fell on her, with a serious expression, and he looked up from head to toe.

"Master Sergeant!"

Deng Chanyu looked down with a guilty conscience, and said in a heavy voice, "I...Is there something wrong?"

Lu Chuan observed it again, but found no abnormalities.

But he knows how powerful the Eight-Nine Profound Art is, so he can't believe his own eyes at this moment~www.readwn.com~ It's okay, you give me the food! "

Lu Chuan stretched out his hands, but when he took the tray, he pretended to touch the back of her hand casually.

One man should not be able to stand another man, cough, feel.

"you……"

Deng Chanyu's hair on her hands stood up, and she suddenly raised her head, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes.

"Uh, what's wrong, too flying?" Master Lu asked, looking up blankly.

He closed his eyes weakly in his heart, and he suddenly reacted. What kind of tempting bad idea did you think he was thinking?

If a man can't stand being touched by a man, a little girl in that family can't stand it either.

His idea, cough cough, he was really crying stupidly by himself.

Deng Chanyu quickly looked as usual, shook his head and said lightly: "It's nothing."

‘Look at his look, maybe he didn’t mean it just now, right? Deng Chanyu thought in her heart.

Lu Chuan nodded with the meal, "Okay, you can withdraw!"

Deng Chanyu turned and left.

Lu Chuan stared at her back to see him walk about ten meters away, and suddenly shouted: "Yang Jian!"

The sound was like a muffled thunder, and his throat hurts when he couldn't shout.

When he was speaking, two flames suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it was the samaya fire eye that was staring at the figure.

Under the eyes of San Mai Huo, everything as small as the vellus hair on her neck was visible.

His voice was intended to be unexpected.

Seeing his voice, she didn't have time to think about the subconscious reaction.

This is enough for him to see a lot of things coming.

Then, Lu Chuan saw her stop, turned around, turned back, and the process was done in one go.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

She tilted her head and stared at Lu Chuan: "Men... or women?"