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Chapter 203: Apricot Yellow Flag

According to legend, there was a Jiang Taigong in that Chaoge City who studied under Yuanshi Tianzun. When he returned from his studies, he was already seventy years old and still had Yu Ling. This Taigong obeyed the will of heaven and stood on the side of the Zen sect in the future Battle of the Gods, helped King Wu Ji Fa to raise an army, united all kinds of immortal fellow Taoists, and overthrew the unjust tyrannical politics of King Zhou of Shang.

But...in fact, this war is just a necessary "ritual".

You can understand that the Zhou Dynasty was actually appointed by God to replace the Shang Dynasty. At that time, Zhou Zhou was not as lewd as mentioned in the Romance of the Gods. After all, the word "Zhou" was not a good word in ancient times. It was probably cruel and unjust. How careless a person had to be to call himself "King Zhou"... King Zhou of Shang was just a name added to him by later generations. In fact, his real name should be called Emperor Xin, but this is all off topic...

During the War of the Gods, Jiang Taigong was one of the few people in the camp of King Wu of Zhou who had always existed as a "mortal". Faced with all kinds of gods and monsters, Taigong only had four magic weapons, but he could handle them clearly. The four divine objects were: the magic whip, the apricot yellow flag, the purple gold bowl and the four-silent (strictly speaking, the last one was his mount). According to the seniority, the Yin clan was born in the late Western Zhou Dynasty and had to be ranked behind Jiang Taigong. Back then, he was fortunate to obtain the magic object inherited by Taigong - the apricot yellow flag.

This flag was originally used to drive away evil spirits and ward off disasters, but after the Battle of the Gods, the will of the Apricot Yellow Banner was sublimated and became a divine object that could cover the sky and the sun and spread the latitude. In order to show his respect for senior Taigong, Yin Xi did not compile it into one hundred magic weapons in the open sky, but listed it separately and passed it to the descendants of the Yin family. It was passed down from generation to generation, and finally it was passed into the hands of the Yin clan.

After thousands of years, Xinghuang Banner finally waited for the day he was summoned to the battlefield again by his master.

———

"Drink—!" The Yin clan raised the apricot yellow flag and suddenly shouted loudly. But he saw the snowflakes rumbling in the ground. Where he stood, the earth collapsed and the mountain wind poured backwards, and a square platform rose! The platform was four meters long and four meters wide, just arched the four lands under the feet of the Yin clan, and the thick snowflakes stuck to the top rose to the high altitude, like a dot.

Looking down, flags of various colors fluttered all over the sky, the scene was magnificent and beautiful.

Hargangda only felt that the white snow under his feet was dyed red. Looking closely, it was colorful silk and satin flowing rapidly under his feet with the apricot and yellow flags, like a river. Perhaps out of avoiding suspicion, the Yin clan had never taught the orthodox Taoist arts of the East to anyone in the sect. Even Hargangda had seen this magical power for the first time. He had never seen such magic. He was stunned and held the huge round magic array on his chest, not daring to move... At this moment, he still couldn't figure out what these big flags were for. If he continued to gesture the magic array of King Solomon, maybe the Yin clan would kill him one or two times at that time.

Watch the green flags of A and Yi wood in the east, and watch the red flags of Bing and Ding in the south.

Looking at the white flag of Geng and Xin in the West is like a silver snowy night, looking at the soap bark flag of Ren and Gui in the North is like dyed in ink.

Even if he had never comprehended Chinese Taoism, Hargonda could see that... These flags probably all have their own unique symbolic meanings. As for which one symbolizes what, there is a very huge system in it. His talent has not yet reached the point of self-realization, so he naturally cannot guess it.

The Yin clan stood high on the dock and looked down at everything below, and naturally saw Hargonda's appearance clearly. He couldn't help but sneer and said, "How about it, this show is bigger than yours, right? Don't worry... You are surprised later!"

After saying that, he waved it gently. The apricot yellow flag sounded "sharp" and suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light from the original golden flag. The vermilion pen and ink appeared out of thin air, outlining a large dragon head pattern on it. A ball of light popped out from it, connected in groups of three or three, turning into golden lotus flowers in the air, falling to the formation below, as if a galaxy was sprinkled on its head!

"Fire!" The Yin clan shouted.

But in the void, there was a sound of gongs and drums coming from far to near, as if it was putting people in a garden and awesome dreams. The red flags raised high in the south suddenly began to move. From the perspective of Hargangda, the flags were as high as Mount Tai, covering the sun without end. With the order of the Yin clan, the flags in the other three directions retreated one after another and were replaced with a red red flag! The red light shone and the red flag fluttered, as if all the reds between the heaven and the earth were summed up at this moment and headed towards Hargangda! The ground was even more rumbling. Soon, nine pillars made of fine iron rose from the ground, surrounding Hargangda, the miserable, in the center.

On the nine pillars, each of them had an iron dragon with its mouth wide open, its eyes wide open, and its eyes widened, facing Hargonda. He had never seen such a strange posture. Although he didn't know what the Yin clan was going to do, he guessed that something was wrong, so he immediately added a layer of magic shield to each of his back and head. Including the chest, there were three layers of shields, which tightly surrounded the inside and out.

"I remember that back then, this move was called the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover when Grandpa Jiang was burned to Master Wen Zhong. Hargangda, you and I are masters and apprentices after all, and I don't use this ruthless trick to fight you. Six Roots! If you can hold on to the fire of six real dragons, even if I don't teach you in vain!" After saying that, the Yin clan waved the apricot yellow flag in his hand. His left hand grabbed the void and grabbed a token-like thing. The master pretended to look at the words on the token, shook his hand, and threw it directly into the formation.

"Fire—come—!!" He shouted at the top of his voice like a performer.

I saw a rumbling sound on the earth, like thunder rolling on the sunny day and thunderbolts on the dry land, so domineering! Among the nine pillars, six dragons' eyes began to light up slowly. Hargangda saw it clearly, which was clearly the bright color that only when the magma burned the earth! He originally thought about how to fight back, but now he completely gave up such stupid thoughts. He quickly lowered his body and hid in the defense range of the three layers of shields, just asking that the fire should not splash on his body at that time...

"boom----!!"

Six bright pillars of fire spurted out from the dragon's mouth, like bright laser light, and hit Hargonda straight. This power was much stronger than he had imagined. He staggered, half-kneeled, desperately calling the remaining magic power in his body to support the shield. The pillar of fire splashed on the magic round shield, and the flames splashed everywhere, bursting out countless tiny Mars. The shield sounded like fallen leaves blown by the wind, shaking constantly, almost cracking.

"Okay, Yin Zhao, it turns out that when you taught us, you still kept such a skill... Master really won't teach you everything!" Despite complaining, Hargonda was also quickly browsing the flaws of the formation. Soon, he actually found it!

The place above the nine fire dragon pillars is empty!

Otherwise, history is surprisingly similar... When Jiang Taigong used this trick to Wen Zhong, he also secretly pinched the fire-proof technique, observed it all over, and then thought of the gap above. However, Jiang Taigong had long expected that he would have this hand and placed the purple gold bowl secretly on the eye of the formation. When Wen Zhong jumped up, he hit the purple gold bowl with a "bang" hit, causing his head to crack, and his eyes were filled with gold stars, and he fell from the sky on the spot. Then, nine fire dragons made a move together and roasted him into a piece of coke.

This is not a way out, it is a trap specially left by the people who set up the formation.

Hargangda didn't know so many twists and turns, and he thought he had discovered the flaws of the Yin clan formation. Even with his magic power, his legs bent and bounced into the sky with a "boom"! His figure quickly passed through the nine fire dragon pillars and flew upright, and was about to pass the formation set up by the Xinghuang Banner!

Seeing this, Yin clan saw a faint smile across the corner of his mouth, the yellow flag in his hand spread again, threw a token into the formation, and shouted, "Mu———!!"

The formation is east, and a large green flag is rolled up, like dark clouds covering the sun. The black clouds urge the city to replace all the red flags that were originally emitting. These nine fire dragon pillars actually put away the fire like props on the stage, and sneaked into the ground "rumbling". At that moment, the green flag is instead of the red flag, and a bright green color is revealed on the entire snow field. Four thick vines suddenly broke through the ground, and from the snowy sky

The ground was drilled out of the frozen soil, like a spirit snake, flying straight upwards! The vine was about five people surrounded and turned extremely flexibly in the air, and it quickly curled towards Hargangda! He was not easy to move in the air, so he was tied up and pulled it straight from the sky. With a loud "clang" sound, he fell straight into the snow, splashing a large piece of loose snowflakes.

"Jin—come—!" The Yin clan shook the apricot yellow flag again, and the golden flag stood up one after another, and immediately dyed the mountains and fields with a huge golden color, so magnificent and brilliant! There were countless swords and swords that showed their bodies from behind the flag, each of which was stained with the murderous aura of a ferocious soldier. Jin had the intention of war, and the killing was decisive, which meant to white tiger. At present, Hargangda was tied up all over his body, and countless ferocious soldiers pointed at his hands and feet. If he acted rashly, these weapons would fly over together, stabbing him with holes!

He had no choice but to give up struggling temporarily.
Chapter completed!
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