The Infinite Uchiha.

Chapter 163: Heaven-Swallowing Emperor Soldiers, Sideways Jumping Plan [6K, Daily ]

"In that case... please, brother, help me."

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot will be exposed sooner or later, so there is no need to keep it hidden from one's own people. In addition, Fang Xiu knows Taoist Lu Ya's background, so it is indeed a bit tricky - the Seven Arrow Book with Nailed Heads and the Flying Knife of Immortal Beheading are not easy to provoke from any angle. If the noise is too loud and directly attracts Nuwa's attention, it will be troublesome, so a quick victory is required.

Sanshan Pass?
An unremarkable place.

Looking at the pass that was getting closer and closer, Taoist Lu Ya felt something unusual in his consciousness, as if the void was quietly surging.

Subconsciously, he began to be alert, and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his body was hidden... Suddenly, the surrounding void collapsed with an irreversible force. No, it should be some kind of treasure that was swallowing up the heaven and earth!

"how is this possible?"

The quasi-saintly Taoism seemed fake. Lu Ya was horrified and frightened. He felt the sky was spinning and the earth was turning, and he came to a pitch-black place.

Before he could even summon the Immortal Slaying Gourd, an endless aura that made his body tremble immediately overwhelmed him. The last time he felt such pressure was when King Zhou wrote obscene poems and teased Nuwa, causing the Queen to go mad...

"I wonder which saint he is? I am Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the Demon Court, and a disciple of the Empress Nuwa Palace."

Lu Ya, who had given up resistance, quickly introduced himself and immediately gave up the idea of ​​resistance in order not to anger the saint, because he was sure that neither the two saints of the Western religion nor the three saints of the Eastern Xuanmen would offend Nuwa.

There is no grudge in the past and no hatred in the present! !
"Brother, is this what you rely on?"

Kong Xuan was curious. He saw with his own eyes that the two objects that looked like pottery jars merged into one and sucked Lu Ya and himself in with unstoppable force.

Now, the three of them are inside this strange object.

"Ah."

After responding, Fang Xiu, who was conscientiously reviving the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, felt the consumption and thought it was not an exaggeration. At least it did not involve a battle at the saint level and he would not be able to drain himself in the short term.

Not a saint?

Hearing this conversation, Lu Ya suppressed his trembling and looked up to investigate the situation. Then his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to collapse, and the last scene he saw was - a myriad of black lights, with an almost saintly aura hanging down, which was about to erase his consciousness.

"The beast path, return to your place."

The complete Jidao Emperor's weapon displayed its power for the first time, and Taoist Lu Ya mistakenly thought that it was a local saint who came to see him, so he relied on his footing and did not resist at all, successfully making Fang Xiu experience what silky smoothness was.

But this time, he did not rashly transform it into a Six Paths Puppet, because if it became a real animal, its pupils would be occupied by the ripples of reincarnation.

With the lessons learned from Yang Jian and Nezha, all the powerful people in the three realms know that there is an unknown inheritance, with ripples in their eyes, secretly adding fuel to the flames.

Lu Ya's body was the main character of the drama to come, and Fang Xiu didn't want to cause any trouble. In fact, he already had a plan...

Anyway, a wisp of divine consciousness will do, there is no need to stick to the formalities!

at the same time.

Kong Xuan, who had seen Fang Xiu's trump card, closed his eyes and carefully felt the aura that was completely different from that of the prehistoric world. It was boundless and seemed to be a warrior immortal, but much stronger than Yang Jian. He had the momentum to suppress everything and seize the day!

Besides, she seems to be a stunning beauty!

Could it be that it was refined from a corpse?
That's how powerful she was when she was alive. Even a saint would find it difficult to hunt her. Besides, it seems that such a person would not appear in the ancient world.

Since Fang Xiu did not hide anything, Kong Xuan was able to see some clues, but he couldn't believe it in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that someone would be so cruel as to refine a peerless beauty into a supreme weapon - with her head as a lid and her torso as a body.

Fortunately, this cheap brother didn't know that the refiner was the empress herself, otherwise Kong Xuan, who adhered to the traditional Eastern practice concepts, would have to reshape his worldview.

"It is worthy of being one of the most special imperial weapons."

With the emotion hidden in his heart, three figures walked out of the dark vortex. Kong Xuan was still not satisfied and hoped to understand the mystery. Maybe he could become a saint!
Fang Xiu stood side by side with the animal Taoist Lu Ya, who had possessed the puppet through his spiritual consciousness. Feeling the exaggerated solar essence in the puppet's body, he almost laughed out loud.

Excellent!

All done in one step. There is no need to change the animal path frequently in the future. Taoist Lu Ya has laid an extremely solid foundation for a strong man. In the future, he only needs to absorb as many yang things as possible in the corresponding world view to complete automatic advancement and upgrading.

When Fang Xiu came out for the first time, he did not see Nuwa coming to punish him, which indirectly proved that he had grasped the timing of his attack very well and did not alarm any forces.

——At present, the destiny of heaven is in chaos, and even saints cannot complete the calculations, unless someone is bored and keeps monitoring the Sanshanguan area, or Nuwa treats the quasi-saint as a three-year-old child and bait, and fishes in reverse, secretly spying.

"Brother, what are your plans?"

Kong Xuan knew that his sworn brother would not just sit there and do something powerful after suddenly acquiring a strong fighting body.

"Help King Wu defeat King Zhou."

He uttered five words lightly.

Kong Xuan: "..."

As the saying goes, it's no big deal to watch the fun. Just a moment ago, he was having a pleasant conversation with the Sage Tongtian and was called uncle-master by a group of second-generation disciples. Now, he suddenly changed his ways and pointed his butcher knife directly at his own people.

However, in the midst of a great catastrophe, only those with a dark heart can have the last laugh...

Frankly speaking, Fang Xiu's plan was not very deep. In addition to adding fuel to the fire, he also wanted to covet the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls held by Zhao Gongming in order to advance to the exclusive world within his body.

——This will undoubtedly enhance one's own strength and increase burst, and when the final battle comes, revive the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar to a higher level!

Xiqi.

The fight between the Qigong practitioners ended with a great victory for the Chan Sect. Taking advantage of the high morale, 100,000 Zhou troops marched out of the city to fight against Cheng Tang's army, which was twice their size and better trained.

The scene was one-sided.

King Wu Jifa did not care about the consequences and personally led his troops to pursue and kill King Cheng Tang. After the battle, at least 80,000 soldiers of King Cheng Tang died. The remaining troops were gathered by the four generals of the Mo family, and they fled back to Sishui Pass, hanging up a sign of not wanting to fight!
For a moment, the Xiqi camp was filled with laughter.

"Ji Fa is deeply grateful to all the immortals for helping my Zhou Kingdom. Please accept my greeting!"

The King Wu, feeling all the depression and anxiety in his heart gone, bowed deeply.

Of course, the immortals did not dare to accept the gift from King Wu, who was blessed with the luck of the Human Emperor. Even the Taoist Master Ran Deng quickly stood up and bowed in return.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is just because of the principles of heaven and earth.

"Only after practicing and attaining the Tao, can one realize immortality and know the ups and downs."

"Don't boast about the purple gold elixir in the furnace, you must know that the jade liquid is burning in the fire."

"Riding on a blue phoenix or a white crane, I don't go to the Peach Festival to enjoy the longevity feast, I don't go to Xuandu to pay homage to Laojun, and I don't go to Yuxu Gate to make a promise.

I can travel freely in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, and enjoy the islands and Penglai as I please. Everyone calls me an immortal, and my heart is full of emotions. "

Just as the immortals of the Chan sect were exchanging pleasantries with King Wu and laughing continuously, an extremely wild Taoist song reached their ears.

The Twelve Golden Immortals looked displeased.

This person is so arrogant that he doesn't even take the Heavenly Court seriously, and he doesn't even want to worship the orthodox Xuanmen sect...

However, after a moment of thought, Randeng had an idea in his mind - he might be a disciple of Nuwa, who came specially to avenge Nezha, the Spirit Pearl. Moreover, he claimed to have attained enlightenment at the beginning of the Hunyuan period, so his seniority was not low.

Just as he was thinking about it, a red light fell to the ground, and a middle-aged Taoist of average build flashed into the big tent. As soon as he appeared, the surroundings became hot. Not only did people feel it physically, but even someone as hot-tempered as Taiyi Zhenren felt dry mouth and a strong fire in his heart.

"Are you the Tenth Prince?"

Randeng cried out in surprise.

Fishtail crown, red robe, I didn't expect that the prince of the demon clan who roared across the world back then would come down the mountain to help, the Chan sect is safe!!!
"That's right." Fang Xiu nodded and said reservedly, "But from now on there will be no Tenth Prince, only Taoist Lu Ya."

With the support of the Queen Wa Palace and the old men of the Demon Court, Taoist Lu Ya, who has attained enlightenment through the pure essence of fire, has already flown out of the Three Realms and is no longer within the Five Elements.

I do not pay homage to the Three Holy Emperors of Fire and Cloud, nor do I care about Yao Chi and the Emperor of Heaven. I am not in the three religions, nor in the paradise. I am not under the jurisdiction of the human king, nor do I accept the constraints of the underworld. I roam freely and unrestrainedly, and I am free to be a saint and immortal.

It is better not to encounter anomalies like reincarnations in advance!
Occupying this body and walking in the center of the catastrophe again, Fang Xiu once again felt the importance of the occasion. The deputy leader of the Chan sect, Randeng, took the initiative to greet him.

The twelve golden immortals of the orthodox teaching, who were originally unhappy, all became pleasant and friendly.

Of course, Fang Xiu, who had drunk with Master Tongtian as an equal, would not lose himself and return the greetings one by one.

Especially when he saw Lingzhuzi's master Taiyi Zhenren, he first sighed and said nothing more, his attitude was already clear!
"Fellow Daoist, I feel ashamed of the trust placed in me by the Goddess Nuwa."

As he said this, Taiyi Zhenren, who treated Nezha as his own son, had a miserable look on his face. He felt that he had not done enough. What were the mere Ten Heavenly Lords!
Mount Emei.

Luofu Cave.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Shen here?"

"Brother Zhao, I'm honored." Shen Gongbao, who looked righteous and not mean, bowed.

"Thank you, thank you," Zhao Gongming responded with a smile and greeted the strange Taoist in front of him.

Who else could it be?

It was Shen Gongbao, the man of destiny who was spared by Fang Xiu and pushed the trend of heaven and earth. This fellow turned to the light early on, left Yuxu Palace and entered Jinao Island!

He has a very good relationship with the other immortals in Jiejiao, and he does things very flawlessly, so he is well taken care of.

Previously, Zhao Gongming was not familiar with Shen Gongbao, and this was their first meeting. However, he always heard many immortal friends outside the sect mention that Shen Gongbao was eager to do good deeds and was worthy of close friendship. He would surely become a powerful figure in the future. Every time he talked with him, he felt like he was bathed in spring breeze.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Shen come here?"

Looking at Zhao Gongming who was full of curiosity, Shen Gongbao's expression darkened and he looked sad. He told him the tragic deaths of the Ten Heavenly Lords and the calamity that Wen Zhong, the leader of the third generation of Jiejiao, had faced.

"Bah!"

Zhao Gongming was furious, "The Twelve Golden Immortals are bullying me, Jiejiao, because I have no one?"

"In the previous battle, I didn't do anything to Ran Deng out of consideration for his reputation. Now he's repaying kindness with hatred, slaughtering ten Heavenly Lords, and even disregarding the restraints, killing Junior Brother Wen Zhong!!"

Shen Gongbao said sincerely: "Please lead the way, brother. I intend to go to the island to report to the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the leader. After all, my words are not taken seriously and cannot reach the saint's ears."

"Brother Dao, as a direct disciple, is in charge of many affairs within the sect and can meet the saint at any time..."

If he showed an attitude of deliberately harming others, nothing would be accomplished. Shen Gongbao was loyal to Jiejiao and Shang Dynasty, so he came to inform them.

"Ugh."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming's hatred temporarily subsided. He hesitated and said helplessly:
"No need to see the saint."

"Master has repeatedly warned us not to be contaminated by the calamity of the mortal world, and said that those who violate the rules deserve to die."

Shen Gongbao couldn't believe it.

He always thought that Master Tongtian was a tough person who would never be bullied. The battle between Chaos and Zhunti was proof of that!
Just as he was about to shout out what to do, he heard Zhao Gongming gnashing his teeth and saying, "What kind of status do the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect have? They are different from ordinary second-generation disciples. They teamed up with the shameless old thief Ran Deng, bullied the minority with their numbers, and killed Qin Wan and his brothers. How shameless!"

"As the eldest brother of the outer sect, if I do nothing, how can I handle the affairs of the sect in the future!" "Leave this matter to me." Zhao Gongming, who was eager to help others, took that step and said, "Don't mention this to anyone, including Wen Zhong's master, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, so as not to cause a fight between the two sects and disturb the saint's meditation."

"I'll take care of it myself."

"what?"

Shen Gongbao blurted out subconsciously with mixed feelings, "The twelve golden immortals are of the same blood and have no martial ethics. In addition, the old thief Ran Deng doesn't care about his status and may attack secretly. How can you deal with it alone... Don't blame me for speaking out of my heart."

Looking at Fellow Daoist Shen who was open-minded, Zhao Gongming felt relieved, "Don't worry, I'll go find some helpers and be back soon."

"Brother, you can wait for news in Luofu Cave!"

After saying this, Zhao Gongming did not waste any time. He abandoned his mount and turned into a beam of light and flew directly to the East China Sea.

"Hmph, Jiang Ziya, wait!"

Shen Gongbao watched the eldest senior brother from the outer sect go away, and had a rough guess in his mind that he was probably going to find the omnipotent Lady Yunxiao.

"I have heard of the name of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl a long time ago. It is one of the two most important treasures of Sanxian Island, along with the Golden Dragon Shears. If Senior Brother Zhao can invite the Queen to come... I will definitely be able to avenge her."

Anticipation rises in my heart.

The place where the Three Sky lived in seclusion was extremely secluded. Even the second-generation disciples, such as the Qiushou Immortal, were not clear about its exact location, but Zhao Gongming was of course familiar with the route.

After a while, the escaping light stopped.

Looking at the Bixia Palace shrouded by the formation, Zhao Gongming walked straight into it.

Different from most disciples of Jiejiao, the Three Sky disciples do not need boys to serve them. Apart from magical beasts, magical birds, magical herbs and Ganoderma lucidum, there is no other human habitation. They love quietness in their nature.

Therefore, Tongtian doted on the three of them and did not hesitate to use the treasures bestowed by the Taoist Ancestor to protect them.

——His wealth is so great that even the Taoist Zhunti would want to snatch it away if he saw it.

"Big brother is here?"

Bixiao, who was wearing a green silk dress and looked extremely beautiful, took the initiative to show up to greet them.

Zhao Gongming's mind was full of going to Xiqi to seek justice, so he went straight to the point and asked, "Where is Yunxiao?"

"My elder sister has followed the master's teachings and has gone into seclusion."

Bixiao was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing that something big was going to happen.

At the palace gate, the lively Lord Qiong Xiao jumped out and said, "Brother, why did you disturb my elder sister?"

"Call her out first, and I'll tell you everything later. Hurry, hurry, don't delay any longer!"

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao had never seen their brother so serious, so they did not hesitate and clapped their hands lightly. A strange Taoist rhythm flowed in the Three Immortals Island that belonged to them alone.

Soon, a graceful figure appeared. She seemed to be dressed in pure white clouds. Her appearance was not inferior to that of Daji, who went to the Shang Dynasty to enchant the emperor and was carefully selected by Nuwa. Her temperament was even better. She seemed to be detached from the world and had her own style.

"Brother."

Without waiting for his sister to finish her greetings, Zhao Gongming said directly:

"Yunxiao, come with me to the mortal world. Qin Wan and the other ten Heavenly Lords went to help Wen Zhong conquer Xiqi, but the twelve golden immortals of the Chan sect were unrighteous and attacked together with the old villain Ran Deng, killing them all. It was a pity that my nephew Wen Zhong also fell into their hands."

Yun Xiao frowned slightly, looking like he was out of touch with the world and perhaps more suitable for practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness Way, and shook his head and asked:

"Little sister, remember that Big Brother didn't have much friendship with the Ten Heavenly Lords in the past, right?"

"There are many disciples in the sect, and indeed the friendship is not deep, just better than nodding acquaintances." Zhao Gongming sighed, "But as the eldest brother of the outer sect, I can't let them be on the list without knowing the reason."

"Brother, you know that the war caused by the death of Yang Jian and others last time has caused a lot of anger in the Xianjiao, but... we are always right, and we will never let them bully us!"

Bixiao and Qiongxiao didn't dare to speak and waited quietly for their eldest sister to make a decision.

Yunxiao thought for a moment and said, "No."

"Brother is only the eldest senior brother of the outer sect. Even if he doesn't dare to tell the master, if he wants to come forward privately, he should report it to Senior Brother Duobao and Senior Sister Jinling."

"Besides, those ten people ignored the Master's teachings and were persuaded by Wen Zhong to transcend the tribulation. Life and death are up to fate. Let them go. We'll see you after the Conferred Gods."

Zhao Gongming frowned.

Now, he can no longer see through his sister's cultivation, which has surpassed his own. However, her human touch is becoming less and less, and his attitude is firm and he will not tolerate any argument.

"That's fine."

Zhao Gongming didn't want to waste time, his face was disappointed, "I will go alone to deal with them, I think the Twelve Golden Immortals will not dare to act recklessly, one-on-one, I will show my Jiejiao's might again and seek justice!"

"Why bother?"

Looking at the figure turning around and preparing to leave, Yun Xiao said bluntly: "The catastrophe is ahead, quietly chant Huang Ting, don't worry about irrelevant people..."

"Don't worry, sister."

In fact, Zhao Gongming did not blame his sworn sister. He knew that she was doing this for his own good, so he interrupted:
"My brother's cultivation is not fake. The last time we fought, the deputy leader Ran Deng also fled in panic. If things are impossible, it won't be difficult for me to retreat unscathed."

"You know, once that set of orbs is used, even if those hypocritical guys attack me in groups, they won't be able to hurt me!"

Without waiting for his three sisters to say anything, Zhao Gongming disappeared immediately.

"Big sister, how can you be so cruel?"

Bixiao was a little dissatisfied, "Humph, since you are afraid of Master, then let me go with Sister Qiongxiao to prevent my brother from getting into trouble."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Gently patting his little sister's head, Yun Xiao said confidently, "Big brother is the most blessed person in our Jiejiao, and the Dinghai Divine Pearl has the effect of suppressing luck, which is enough to protect himself."

"Unlike the Ten Heavenly Lords, no matter how arrogant the Chan Sect is, they dare not attack the outer sect's senior brother."

“There is a tacit understanding between the saints who play chess.”

Bixiao nodded slightly after hearing the advice.

The second sister Qiongxiao showed a look of sudden realization.

After all, the three of them were very favored and knew more inside information than other direct disciples. Indeed, Master Tongtian said that he had discussed it with his two uncles before signing the List of Conferred Gods.

However... they underestimated Yuanshi Tianzun, or rather, overestimated Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if Yang Jian and Nezha were not dead, the plan would still have to be planned. Now with Fang Xiu secretly adding fuel to the fire, the situation will only escalate.

Besides, the old thief Randeng has been coveting the Dinghai Pearl for a long time, and since it concerns his future, he will still do what he wants!
"I will suppress Randang one-on-one, and then kill a few third-generation disciples, so that they can be included in the list and save the face of Jiejiao. I think the people of Chenjiao will understand my painstaking efforts."

"That's enough."

Gather a crowd to kill me?
impossible.

Unless the two religions intend to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming, who had returned empty-handed, felt more confident. He sent a message to Shen Gongbao through his telepathy to summon his mount, then identified the direction and flew quickly to Xiqi.

Zhou army camp.

They toasted each other, lit lamps and drank tea instead of wine. Although it could not be considered fawning, it could be said to be overly enthusiastic in front of Fang Xiu's Golden Crow clone.

Because he wanted to leave the Chan teaching.

He has followed Yuanshi for so many years, and has been busy running around without giving up his skin. Although his cultivation has not improved, it is better than nothing. Not long ago, he was even beaten up by a rising star from the Jiejiao who was half a generation younger than him.

It’s better to change your attitude!

Try going west!
With the protection of the two saints, Yuanshi would not fall out with them. If he could get in touch with Nuwa, it would be more stable.

Fang Xiu could guess a little about this.

——The Dinghai Divine Pearl fell into the hands of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, and later followed him into Buddhism, evolving into the Twenty-Four Gods, helping him to reach a higher level and glimpse the holy way, while suppressing the fortune of Buddhism.

"Lao Deng, I have reserved this baby."

"But it's best not to use the Luobao money openly. The two brothers Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao have a history with him."

"Just follow the routine."

Having seized Lu Ya's fortune, he was naturally proficient in the secret treasure, the Seven Arrows Book, which was used to curse Zhao Gongming to death. The method of using it was extremely simple: set up an altar, make a straw man, write the enemy's name on the man, put a lamp on the head and under the feet, walk in a fighting pattern, write talismans and seals and burn them, and worship three times a day. At noon on the 21st day, even a quasi-saint would die.

It's not certain that Zhao Gongming would use the Dinghai Pearl to protect himself throughout the whole process without knowing the situation.

As his thoughts turned, his eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Ziya. The more powerful the treasure is, the greater the side effects it has. Just like the Luobao Money, the Seven Arrows Book is simple to use and has outstanding effects, but the price... should not be underestimated.

Bowing three times a day, each time consuming one's own luck. The reincarnator is reluctant to waste this thing, and only regrets that it is not strong enough.

Therefore, this task has to be done by Jiang Ziya.

Anyway, the destiny is on his side and he has a lot of blood, so he is not afraid of hurting one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of his own.

Opposite the Zhou army.

Sishui Pass.

"Master! You have to make the decision for us!"

Looking at Wen Zhong's two disciples who had not even achieved immortality and were still mortals, Zhao Gongming felt upset and nodded helplessly.

At the moment, Zhao Gongming was still thinking about controlling the situation, winning the battle of magic against Randang, making the Twelve Golden Immortals apologize and retreat voluntarily, saving the face of Jiejiao and preventing the situation from escalating to an uncontrollable level.

So he went out alone.

"Zhao Gongming is here at Luofu Cave in Mount Emei!"

"I heard that the immortals of your Chan sect took advantage of the power of the Conferred Gods, and the twelve golden immortals came out together to oppress the monks of our sect. Is this true?"

"I'm here to ask for justice!"

He is very serious and is truly a gentleman.

"You are confusing right and wrong, and talking nonsense." Daoxing Tianzun flashed out and said confidently, "The evil spirit of the Ten Absolute Formations is overwhelming, and it is definitely not the right way. We couldn't bear to see the people of Xiqi suffer, so we joined forces to break it."

No wonder I was a little late. I wrote 1.1 words, more than that!
Ten thousand a day!

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