Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

"Madam's plan is brilliant!"

"Truly a master strategist!"

"This move was brilliant. As the saying goes, pride comes before a fall. I doubt they are aware of my actions!"

"Tonight I will raid their camp; I am certain of a great victory!"

Zhang Kui slapped his thigh. He had been coaxed by Gao Lanying in just a few words and was now preparing for the big plan of raiding the camp!

Meanwhile, in Zhou Jun's main camp.

A southerly wind blew in, and Xin Huan sensed it. He activated the Ziwei Doushu (Purple Star Astrology) and comprehended the secrets of heaven, as well as the battle situation.

"What a brilliant strategist Gao Lanying! She's truly a master of strategy, secretly arranging for Zhang Kui to launch a night attack on Zhou's camp!"

"If Zhang Kui succeeds and causes a mutiny among these 600,000 troops, that would be a terrible thing!"

Xin Huan was well aware of the implications; the Sun God Needle in Gao Lanying's hand was a one-time use magic weapon.

The effects of the Sun God Needle are similar to those of the Ten Thousand Miles of Clouds and Smoke, but its power far surpasses that of the Ten Thousand Miles of Clouds and Smoke.

The Sun Needle is formed from the essence of the sun; once detonated, it will generate a large amount of true solar fire.

The true fire of the sun can burn anything, but the smoke and clouds that rise for thousands of miles are just ordinary fire, and its destructive power is far less than that of the Sun Needle.

Not to mention, the Sun Needle has armor-piercing and tracking capabilities, which is far superior to ordinary magical artifacts.

"Zhang Kui launches a night raid on the camp!"

"Let him never leave today!"

Xin Huan went to the central command tent to discuss the matter with Jiang Ziya, and together they set up a trap.

Late at night, Zhang Kui arrived as promised!

"Today I will show you the power of this Sun God's Needle, and that will quell the hatred in my heart!"

A flash of yellow light appeared, and Zhang Kui was back in Zhou's camp, taking off the red gourd from his waist.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Kui!"

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ziya and the others looked at Zhang Kui, who looked around and saw that the immortals of the Chan Sect had surrounded him again.

Zhang Kui was horrified; he had never seen anything like it.

"broken!"

"There's a mastermind behind Zhou Jun's forces!"

Seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed and he was about to fall into the tiger's den, Zhang Kui used his earth-movement technique to try to escape.

"Since we're here, we might as well make the best of it!"

Xin Huan pointed her finger, and a dazzling celestial light shone from her fingertip, unleashing the technique of turning the earth into steel!

"Turning the earth into steel!"

"Taoist Heavenly Divine Power?"

Gao Lanying was a member of the Jie Sect, a family of immortals, and Zhang Kui was influenced by her from a young age, so he had a very broad knowledge!

"Good!"

"Your insight is quite profound!"

"I pity your arduous cultivation, and you have a wise and virtuous wife. Would you be willing to submit to her?"

Xin Huan looked at Zhang Kui. At this moment, the immortals of the Chan Sect were missing Tu Xingsun, which meant they were one less fighter!

Zhang Kui and Gao Lanying, standing before us, perfectly fill the void left by the couple Tu Xingsun and Deng Chanyu.

"You actually want to subdue me!"

Zhang Kui was trapped in the same spot. His attempt to steal a chicken backfired, and this time he ended up getting himself into trouble.

"Indeed, indeed!"

"I am aware of your background!"

"The magic weapon you rely on is the Sun God Needle, but this artifact cannot harm me!"

As he spoke, Xin Huan pointed to the sky and saw a burst of fire shooting into the heavens, revealing the Three Flowers of Auspicious Clouds.

Above the golden flower, a golden crow stands on three legs, raising its head and crying out, its every glance displaying a myriad of graceful postures.

In an instant, thousands of stars fell, and countless celestial illusions floated behind us, as if we were in an extraterrestrial starry sky.

This three-legged golden crow is none other than the Buddha Mahavairocana, and also the incarnation of Xin Huan's benevolent body.

The nine fallen three-legged golden crows, their origins combined with the primordial fire energy of the four elements, transformed into the Buddha Vairocana.

This matter was predetermined by Heaven!

During the great calamity of the Lich King, the Taoist Zhunti plotted against the nine Golden Crow Princes of the demon race, resulting in their deaths and misfortunes.

In the primordial world, ten suns soared into the sky!

Ten golden crows wreaked havoc in the primordial world, harming all living beings and causing the ten princes of the golden crows to bear heavy karma.

When the Great Emperor Qinghua attained enlightenment, he responded to the cries of suffering and rescued those in distress. The nine golden crow spirits willingly transformed into the Great Emperor Qinghua, wishing only to atone for their own sins!

The cause and effect here are as follows: every drink and every bite.

In the past, the Taoist Zhunti plotted against the nine Golden Crow Princes. Xin Huan severed his three incarnations and combined the four elements of fire with the Golden Crow's original essence, transforming into the Tathagata Taoist.

Cundi is one of the two saints in Buddhism!

Previously, he owed the karma of killing nine Golden Crow Princes. Now that the Great Sun Tathagata has attained enlightenment, he should occupy the Buddha's position and split Buddhism. This is retribution.

Xin Huan's benevolent corpse, the Great Sun Tathagata, was born from the innate three-legged golden crow; He is the Great Sun Star.

How could a mere Sun God Needle possibly harm him?

"The Primordial Three-Legged Golden Crow!"

"The Golden Crow is the manifestation of the sun, and the Sun God Needle in this gourd truly cannot harm you in the slightest!"

Zhang Kui lowered his head, completely admitting defeat.

"By surrendering, you will be spared from the sword!"

Xin Huan was overjoyed to see Zhang Kui admit defeat. Zhang Kui was a rare talent and could be subdued.

Not to mention, Zhang Kui also has Gao Lanying standing behind him, and the two of them can also contribute to the Great Zhou in the future.

The following day, Jiang Ziya led his army to Mianchi.

Zhang Kui entered the city and met Gao Lanying!

Upon learning that Zhang Kui had defected to the enemy, Gao Lanying could only sigh in despair. The two of them accepted the surrender and then handed over the city.

After the fall of Mianchi, Ziya led an army of 600,000 men, intending to cross the Yellow River and reach Mengjin as soon as possible!

However, it was no easy task for Zhou's 600,000 troops to cross the Yellow River, which spanned more than 3,000 li on both sides.

Such a long river is difficult for ordinary people to cross.

The Yellow River flows mightily, with surging waves on both banks.

Many water monsters inhabit the area, and it would be difficult to cross without a large ship, let alone carry an army of 600,000.

Fortunately, it was nearing the end of winter and the weather was cold.

The Yellow River's flow decreased slightly, which provided the 600,000-strong army with an extremely suitable opportunity to cross the river.

A group of officers, dressed in heavy iron armor and layers of battle robes, were seen, with gusts of cold air blowing in their faces.

But we see:

Withered leaves droop with frosty petals, and frozen bells hang from the ancient pine.

The ground cracked due to the cold air, and the pool water froze into ice.

Fishing boats with empty fishing lines, no one visits the fairy temple.

The woodcutter laments the lack of firewood, while the prince rejoices at the abundance of charcoal.

Even a fur coat is too thin, and a sable coat is still too light.

Crossing the Yellow River with an army of 600,000 was a major event, and craftsmen had already been supervising the construction of the White Dragon Treasure Ship.

On the banks of the Yellow River!

More than a thousand white dragon boats rested quietly on the banks of the Yellow River. On each boat, a radiant light shone, and countless talismans were added to them. The creation was truly ingenious.

"The army is marching!"

As the bugle sounded and a command was given, more than a thousand white dragon boats cleaved the water and crossed the Yellow River.

Along the way:

The moon shines brightly, its shadows floating across the sky.

The Ling Sect swallows Mount Hua, and its long flow runs through hundreds of rivers.

A thousand layers of ferocious waves roll, ten thousand layers of steep waves surge.

No fishing lights flicker on the shore, only egrets sleep on the sandbar.

Vast and boundless as the sea, stretching as far as the eye can see.

On the Yellow River, white waves surged to the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see, with only the white dragon treasure boat floating on the waves.

Several days later, the 600,000-strong army crossed the Yellow River, which stretches for three thousand miles, and arrived at Mengjin to meet with the feudal lords.

At this moment, in Mengjin City.

Eight hundred feudal lords gathered in one place, their armies assembled, a murderous aura filled the sky, and banners fluttered, obscuring the sun.

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