The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The soldiers in the Wen Taishi army were just mortals, and they couldn't control their three religious cultivators at all. Shen Gongbao was already dead, and now Fairy Sanxiao of Jieshi Mountain is recovering from serious injuries. a saint.

On the other hand, on the other side of the Western Zhou Dynasty, four saints have already descended on Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Daoist Receiver, and the Daoist Zhunti.

As for the other cultivators, Nezha Yang Jian and other interpretive disciples alone are enough for a pot of Wen Taishi's people.

"The three of you have set up the nine-curved Yellow River Great Array, which has already killed more than a dozen Da Luo Jinxian from Chanjiao. In this battle of conferring gods, his Chanjiao also suffered a lot."

Tongtian Sect Master coldly snorted.

"Who wins or loses, I have to see for myself."

"Then it seems that your interception is destined to lose hahaha!"

At this moment, deafening laughter was heard over the camp where the entire Shang Dynasty army was stationed, and the entire clear sky instantly turned gloomy.

Between flying sand and walking stones, a gloomy and gloomy wind swept directly towards the military camp where Tongtian Sect Master and Fairy Sanxiao were located.

"What's the matter?" 013

Taishi Wen, who finally put down a big stone in his heart because the saint was sitting in the army, at this time, like the other soldiers in the army, all ran out in panic.

In their eyes, they thought it was the powerhouse from the Western Zhou Dynasty that was chasing after him again.

However, along with the rolling dark clouds and the black gloomy wind that descended over them, it was a man whose face looked very gloomy and was wrapped in a black robe.

The black feathers adorned on the robes flew down from time to time in the strong wind at this moment, a domineering coercion, constantly oppressing everyone invisibly. ."

Chapter 1167 Go back to this seat!

"boom!"

Just after the ancestor Kunpeng appeared in the sky above the army of the Shang Dynasty, the golden light also burst out in the military camp soon.

Ancestor Kunpeng opened his mouth and laughed loudly, and then threw his arm forcefully, and the black feathers flew off the black robe, and the rays of light shot from the tent were also blocked by the robe.

When Kunpeng's ancestor slowly put down the robes that covered him with cold eyes, Tongtian Sect Master and Fairy Sanxiao, who had recovered most of their injuries, also walked out of the tent with serious expressions.

Seeing Kunpeng's ancestor appearing in front of him again, the Tongtian sect master said nothing, and the laws of immortality suddenly converged into a long sword in his hand.

As soon as he saw Tongtian Sect's main action, Kunpeng's ancestor immediately stretched out his hands with a sneer on his face and said:

"This seat is not here to find you to continue the fight, hum."

Before the Master Tongtian could speak, Kunpeng's ancestor then stretched out a palm and opened a gap in the sky by running the law of magic.

From that gap, the black magic energy continued to gather, and then a picture of another place in the Great Desolation appeared.

The huge array was almost shrouded in Huaguang, and the four familiar figures of the sect masters of Tongtian sat in four directions, east, west, north, south, and four directions, and inside the array, there were also more than a dozen figures lying motionless.

The Tongtian Sect Master, who had planned to ignore Kunpeng's ancestors and acted directly, had already raised the sword of law in his hand, but at the moment when he saw the scene of that time, Tongtian Sect Master's eyes shot out two sword lights.

"Hey...~々..."

Seeing Tongtian Sect Master stop, Kunpeng ancestor suddenly sneered, and then flipped his sleeves to withdraw the magic energy, and those pictures disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Unfortunately, the group of people you thought had been severely injured, but now they are about to be resurrected."

Ancestor Kunpeng said with a smile when he looked at the Tongtian Sect Master who already understood.

There was no expression on the face of the Tongtian sect master, and the face of Jieshi Mountain Sanxiao Fairy, which was already pale at this time, was shrouded in a haze when she saw that picture.

If Chan Jiao's group of Daluo Jinxian who died in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array were really resurrected, it might be even more unfavorable for the Shang Dynasty.

Thinking of this, the three sisters of Fairy Yunxiao turned to look at their master again.

The Master of Tongtian looked at the Kunpeng ancestor indifferently, and the latter seemed to be just to inform the Master of Tongtian of the news. After grinning, he turned into a black yin wind, and disappeared with a smug laugh. Think in place.

The gust of wind kept blowing the entire barracks, while Taishi Wen and the other soldiers looked at the Tongtian sect master dumbfounded.

".〃Master..."

"Go back to this seat."

Before Fairy Yunxiao could finish speaking, Master Tongtian had already followed (Nuo Wang Zhao) Kunpeng's ancestor and turned into a stream of light toward the resurrection formation urged by Lao Tzu and the others.

Fairy Yunxiao and Fairy Qiongxiao Bixiao looked at each other, but they could only watch Tongtian Cult Master leave.

No matter what the calculus of Kunpeng's ancestors, it is impossible for the left and right Tongtian sect masters to let Lao Tzu and others resurrect the group of Da Luo Jinxian in their sect.

"Alas, this war..."

Fairy Yunxiao shook her head and hesitated, her face full of solemnity. ."

Chapter 1168 The Great Resurrection Formation

In the resurrection formation, at this time, the bodies of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and the Antarctic Immortals have been continuously fused with the power of the law, and their fleshly bodies have begun to show dazzling golden brilliance.

Because the nine-curved Yellow River Great Array laid by Fairy Sanxiao of Jieshi Mountain was born in response to the calamity of the immortals, after trapping the twelve golden immortals and the Antarctic immortals and others, they directly deprived the immortals of their cultivation. .

And Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun and other four saints urged the resurrection formation, which reversed the time and space with strong supernatural powers, and reborn the immortals after the calamity.

Although it didn't happen overnight, there were four prehistoric saints presiding over the situation, and soon the corpses of the 470 immortals began to react.

Nezha and other Western Zhou generals, who were watching from outside the great formation, also had a happy look on their faces, clenching their fists and looking at the resurrection formation with burning eyes.

After the battle with Fairy Sanxiao of Jieshi Mountain, the immortals of Chanjiao fell one after another in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Great Array, which was also a heavy blow to the Western Zhou forces.

As long as the Twelve Golden Immortals and others can be resurrected, and the four saints are added, then their power in the Western Zhou crusade against the Wudao King Zhou will become even stronger.

With such a powerful Xianjia faction, why is he Chou (bffg) not the winner in the end?