People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 321 Tu Xingsun was beheaded, Kong Xuan was sad

Although Yang Jian had not practiced for as many years as Wen Zhong, he was still stronger than Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong was beaten without any resistance by the cooperation of Yang Jian and Roaring Sky Dog.

Reluctantly withdraw from the battle.

As the Ten Absolute Formations were broken, the Ten Heavenly Lords were listed on the List of Gods one by one. However, before that, they also killed some disciples of the Chan Sect. In Lu Yue's opinion, this was a great move.

The ten heavenly kings of the Jiejiao were exchanged for hundreds of third-generation disciples of the Chanjiao.

This deal was well worth it.

It was not in vain that Lu Yue sent Duobao Taoist to Yin Shang to absorb the luck of the black bird for the purpose of breakthrough. As the souls flew towards the Conferred God List, the gates of hell were also opened.

Devil May Cry Deep.

Black and White Impermanence, holding iron chains, press the souls of mortals into the underworld.

It is said that people are divided into different classes.

The best ones are immortals, the middle ones are gods, and the worst ones are ghosts. Hundreds of thousands of dead souls were taken to the underworld by Lu Yue, who transformed him into Yama. After being judged for their past life sins, they drank Meng Po soup.

Re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Wen Zhong leaned against the black unicorn, his eyes red, watching the flying magic weapons in the hands of the twelve golden immortals of the orthodox teaching, harvesting the soldiers of the Three Passes Mountain, his heart was broken.

Look up at the sky.

"Heaven, how unkind are you to me?"

Yang Jian's expression changed slightly. He looked at Wen Zhong with tears in his eyes and reminded him, "If you are righteous, you will have many supporters. If you are unrighteous, you will have few supporters!"

"It's not your fault!"

Wen Zhong pretended not to hear anything and rode the black unicorn towards Chaoge.

On the other hand, the situation of the Chan sect camp was not that good either. Nezha was alert and escaped early, but Tuxingsun was trapped in the red sand array and was eroded by the red sand.

His hands turned to dry bones.

Lei Zhenzi's wings were beaten into plugs.

The bone spur stood upside down, tattered and torn, and there was no trace of the Thunder God's face at all. The withered wings fell weakly on the tent, and a piece of flesh was hooked off by the iron hook.

Yang Jian's face was slightly cold as he watched Tuxingsun lift a corner of Deng Yuchan's clothes with his bone claws. His eyes flashed, and a ray of divine thunder fell directly on him.

Tuxingsun was directly sent to the List of Gods.

Jiang Ziya's expression changed drastically. He stared at Yang Jian for a long time and said, "Yang Jian, Tuxingsun is a disciple of Julu Sun. Why did you send him to the Conferred God List?"

Yang Jian looked indifferent and warned: "This villain is trying to flirt with women and children, which is against the morality of the immortal way."

"There is no need for you to teach my disciples a lesson." Lu Yusun snorted coldly and threw the dust in his hand directly at Yang Jian.

"Humph!"

"If Yang Jian hadn't helped, even if you broke the Ten Absolute Formations, I don't know how many soldiers would have been injured."

"mortal?"

"No. Chives."

"Be careful!"

The Taoist priest Ran Deng snorted coldly, looking at Juliusun, Xiqi still has thousands of soldiers watching? If they knew that in the eyes of the immortals, they were just eleven leeks.

The Conferred Gods are the disasters in the mortal world brought about by the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School.

They will definitely hate the Chan sect. Even after the Conferred God Ceremony is over, they will still be resisted by thousands of human beings. How can they preach then?

Jiang Ziya's face was sullen. He had suffered heavy casualties. Although he had won, it was not a fair victory. Countless eyes were staring at them. The legendary immortals were treating them as stepping stones.

Still complaining about not having enough space to rest your feet.

Shen Gongbao took a look from afar outside Sanguan Mountain and said to himself, "Escape quickly." He turned around and flew towards Chaoge. He wanted to ask his friends from Jiejiao for help.

Chaoge! It was the base camp of Jiejiao disciples. Countless disciples relied on the national fortune to practice. Shen Gongbao knew nothing about it and just sold his misery for glory as usual.

Hoping to get disciples of Jiejiao to come out of the mountains.

under night.

The bonfire is burning.

There was silence in Sanguan Mountain. Inside the tent, Yang Jian stood at the door with Howling Sky Dog leaning at his feet, listening to the whispers of the Chanjiao immortals in the tent.

"There is no leader in Sanguan Mountain now. Wen Zhong has fled, and the Ten Heavenly Lords have died. There is no one to threaten us. How about taking over Sanguan Mountain directly under the cover of night?"

Detained Sun stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"good."

"Then let Junior Brother Yang Jian be the vanguard. After you recapture the Three Passes Mountain, I will commend you for your achievements."

Yang Jian felt a little sick at the magnanimity shown by Lu Xingsun. He was just taking personal revenge and blaming Tu Xingsun's death on him, so he stepped out Yang Jian as a scapegoat.

Yang Jian sneered.

"I am just a small soldier from Xiqi, totally incapable, so I'd better detain Immortal Sun."

Do you really think that the Dharma Eyes between his eyebrows are just a decoration?

On the wall of Sanguan Mountain, a young man in white clothes and armor was sitting on the top of the city wall, drinking thick wine, exuding a tremendous aura, which Yang Jian had only seen in Lu Yue.

Obviously: the general in white is a quasi-saint.

Currently, in the camp of the Chan sect, only the Taoist Master Ran Deng has the highest Taoism skills, but in terms of momentum, he is not as good as the general on the city wall.

"Pinyu, is there anything else?" Juliusun's face turned pale as he looked at the sharp-tongued Yang Jian.

"As a member of Xiqi, shouldn't you contribute to Xiqi, King Wu? If everyone in Xiqi is so afraid of death, when will we be able to recapture Chaoge?"

King Wu Jifa's expression was a little cold. He naturally knew about the little tricks of detaining Sun. As for Yang Jian, Jifa was indifferent and said with a smile: "Yang Jian has done a lot for my Xiqi."

"My Lord, this is a bit biased. He is Lu Yue's disciple. I am grateful to Ziwei for his kindness. You cannot force Yang Jian to do something you don't like."

"Besides, Xiqi's soldiers have suffered heavy casualties and their morale is low. We must not cause any trouble."

King Wu pondered for a moment and set his eyes on Jiang Ziya, who was the Prime Minister of Xiqi and was in charge of the Eastern Expedition.

Jiang Ziya showed a bitter look on his face. As a disciple of the Chan Sect, he was unwilling to offend Lu Jusun, but now he could only bite the bullet and explain: "Brother, King Wu is right."

"We lost 300,000 soldiers in Xiqi, more than half of them. If more are lost, I'm afraid the army will be dispersed. By then, I'm afraid there will only be a few hundred of us left."

"this."

Detained Sun's face was stiff, but it was impossible for him to give up.

He said: "If that's the case, then I will come and meet that little general."

Taoist Master Ran Deng frowned slightly and glanced at Lu Yusun, thinking that this boy was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. He had just used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that Kong Xuan's cultivation was even higher than his.

What if he goes?
It's not about courting death.

"Detain Sun. I think Jiang Ziya is right. Let's make other plans."

Sanguan Mountain, just climb up to the top of the city wall.

After drinking the whole wine, Kong Xuan looked at the camp of the Chan sect with a sad expression.

He has now been accepted as a direct disciple by Master Tongtian. Logically, he should be very proud of himself, but in fact, only he himself knows the pain in his heart. The Shang Dynasty used the black bird as its totem.

He is also a descendant of the Phoenix.

It should have survived and died with the Shang Dynasty.

Can.
The Phoenix Clan is behind him, and he must not drag the Phoenix Clan into the abyss because of his momentary recklessness.

(End of this chapter)