Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls violently hit the center of the blossoming golden lotus, continuously destroying the golden lotus that was emitting golden light.
Jiang Ziya, whose life was intertwined with Xinghuang Banner, was constantly trembling because of this. When the power of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls exceeded the defense limit of Xinghuang Banner, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood uncontrollably.
Seeing this situation, the other golden immortals dragged the sick body to behind him, used their magic power, taught him kung fu, and helped him stabilize the golden lotus defense.
"Junior Brother Shen, what are you waiting for?"
True Monarch Daode suddenly turned to look at the Kunlun Golden Immortal who was the only one who did not come to help, and shouted loudly.
Qin Yao explained: "Reporting to Senior Brother, I am a demon who has attained enlightenment, and the immortal energy in my body is quite mixed. I am afraid that my good intentions may lead to bad things."
The Pure and Moral Lord is speechless.
It is a fact recognized by the world that the immortal energy in the demon immortal's body should be mixed. Therefore, when faced with this excuse, he really could not find a reason to refute it.
"ah!!!"
On the battlefield, Zhao Gongming looked up to the sky and roared, the more he fought, the more fierce he was. Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls fell in a cycle, and the speed was so fast that they left an afterimage, bombarding the apricot-yellow flag and golden lotus like a barrage of cannons.
"boom."
Not long after, all the golden immortals who were assisting Jiang Ziya were thrown up and fell in all directions.
Jiang Ziya, who was at the center of the energy storm, was even worse. He was hit hard on the head by the apricot-yellow flag that bounced back. He instantly lost consciousness and was seriously injured and on the verge of death...
After he fell into coma, the apricot-yellow flag also lost its protective role and fell lightly to the ground. The innate treasure that was said to be invulnerable and indestructible was smashed to pieces.
This also fully proves a truth: no matter how good the treasure is, it all depends on who holds it.
"This brother has been increased by magic!"
Looking at the majestic Zhao Gongming, who was riding a black tiger and slowly walking towards the city head, such thoughts flashed through Qin Yao's mind.
But in the blink of an eye, he remembered that this was for the original work of Fengshenbang, and in the story "Fengming Qishan", Zhao Gongming was so powerful that he was so powerful that Yuanshi Tianzun descended to earth to truly defeat and kill him...
"Stop being so arrogant."
Just as Qin Yao was thinking about this plot, a vast and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the horizon.
The next moment, a middle-aged Taoist with a lean face, a long beard, and a black robe appeared out of thin air above the city. He stretched out his hand and fixed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.
Zhao Gongming couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Who are you? You can actually hold my orb with your bare hands?!"
The black-robed immortal did not answer, but waved his sleeves with his backhand, and the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls rushed back and hit Zhao Gongming hard, knocking him off the black tiger and smashing him to the ground.
A flash of fear flashed in Black Tiger's eyes, and he rushed down into the sky. He caught Zhao Gongming on his back, who was spitting out divine blood, and took him to flee towards Bishui Pass at high speed.
Outside Jinxian, Qin Yao looked at the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls that had fallen outside the city gate. He was about to escape and put away these pearls. Unexpectedly, at the moment he activated the magic power in his body, he severely injured Zhao with one move.
Gongming's black-robed immortal turned his head and looked over.
With just one glance, Qin Yao's body was locked by an invisible force, unable to move.
The black-robed Immortal waved to the outside of the city, absorbed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls out of thin air, and pushed them in front of the Antarctic Immortal: "This treasure will be kept in your hands first, and will be handed over to the destined person in the future."
As if the Antarctic Immortal knew who the other party was, he silently put away the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls and bowed in salute: "Thank you, Immortal, for your help."
The black-robed Immortal breathed out softly, and his body instantly disappeared from the top of the city: "A calamity is imminent, and you must put aside your past grudges and cooperate sincerely, so that you can seize grain from the fire and gain fortune. Think carefully and take care of yourself."
Seeing that this great immortal came and went in a hurry, except for the Antarctic Immortal and Qin Yao, the other golden immortals all looked at a loss.
"Elder brother, who is this great immortal?" Chi Jingzheng asked with curiosity on his face.
The Nanji Immortal explained: "This is Master's good friend. I only met him once a long time ago, but I don't know his name. Just because he is wearing a black robe, I call him the Black-robed Immortal."
Qin Yao had just been released from imprisonment at this time. He felt relieved and said to himself: "The plan has not caught up with the changes. This black-robed immortal has appeared in front of people in a majestic way. Aren't you afraid that the leader of Tongtian will imitate him?"
Others could not guess the identity of this black-robed immortal, and Qin Yao did not believe that Tongtian Cult Master could not know the true information about him.
The chess player stopped making moves and jumped onto the chessboard to cause trouble. How could Tongtian endure this?
The future situation may become even more confusing.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the Golden Lady, and suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.
After Yuan Shi broke the rules, the Golden Lady did become his talisman.
No matter how angry the Tongtian leader was at Yuan Shi's behavior, he would not be the first to kill him, right?
At the same time, inside the business camp.
Zhang Tianjun and Yao Tianjun cast spells together, continuously supplying Zhao Gongming with immortal energy, and only then did he survive.
"Who is that great immortal in black robes who has such magical powers?"
At the main seat, after seeing that Zhao Gongming's injury was stable, Wen Zhongning said.
"I know all the gods with names in the world, but I don't know the origin of this person." Zhao Gongming said: "Moreover, considering the other party's tyrannical strength, it shouldn't be unknown..."
Yao Tianjun trembled and said, "You suspect..."
Zhao Gongming nodded: "Yes, it's the original deity, or the incarnation. Apart from that, I can't think of anyone who has such magical power and can control the Dinghaizhu under my control to hit me in turn."
Yao Tianjun's face was full of despair, and he shouted: "That guy has already died personally, why are we still here? What's the point of persisting with no chance of winning?"
Zhao Gongming took out three sticks of incense from his hands and said coldly: "He is not the only saint who explains the religion. Brother Wen Dao, please help me open the altar. I want to report this to the leader."
Wen Zhong looked at his pale and dark face and said hesitantly: "Brother Taoist, you'd better cultivate yourself. I can go back to Biyou Palace to meet with the master and report the matter."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Gongming shook his head: "No, it's too slow, I can't wait!"
If the Dinghai Divine Pearl had not been left behind, he would have waited no longer. But now that all twenty-four orbs were in the hands of Chanjiao, and could be refined at any time, how could he not be extremely anxious?
"Brother Taoist, if you can trust me, give me this incense, and I will cast spells and channel spirits." Wen Zhong, however, did not dare to let Zhao Gongming forcefully open the altar, and said solemnly.
He could see that Zhao Gongming was very fragile now, and he was afraid that he would kill him if he forced the forum to open...
The consequences would be too tragic!
Zhao Gongming looked at him deeply and immediately handed three sticks of incense into his hand: "Quick, open the altar immediately."
That night.
The cold wind is biting.
Sishui Pass, inside the city gate tower.
Wen Zhong took off his shirt and put on a linen Taoist robe. He stood in front of the altar, lit three sticks of incense, cast spells and recited mantras to communicate with the saints.
Shaoqing, the curls of green smoke released by the three incense sticks gathered together under the influence of the spell, and then a green-gold divine light flashed, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face appeared...
"Wen Zhong pays homage to his master."
"Zhao Gongming (Zhang Shao, Yao Bin) pays homage to the leader."
Seeing him in front of him, the four Taoists quickly knelt down and saluted.
Leader Tongtian slowly raised his hand and asked: "Get up, what are you calling me for?"
Zhao Gongming knelt and took two steps forward, kowtowed and said: "Master, this disciple is unfilial and has actually lost the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls you gave me. Please punish me."
The leader of Tongtian Cult looked surprised and said: "Who has such magical power that can snatch the Dinghai Pearl from your hands?"
Zhao Gongming immediately told the story in detail, and the leader who was listening had a serious look on his face and made calculations with his fingers.
"What a black-robed immortal!"
After a moment, the leader of Tongtian Cult snorted coldly, transformed into a young man in white with red lips and white teeth, carrying a fairy sword on his back: "Follow me to the outside of Xiqi City and ask for all the Dinghai Divine Pearls."
"Yes, Master (religion leader.)" the four people said quickly.
"Don't call me master or leader, I am the white-robed Supreme Immortal." Tongtian leader said in a deep voice.
Four people: "..."
In the blink of an eye, the white-robed Taoist led them to the outside of Xiqi City and shouted: "Where is the black-robed Taoist who appeared during the day?"
The sound resounded through Xiqi like thunder, and at the same time, all the golden immortals turned into rainbows and appeared in front of the city gate tower.
"Who are you?"
The Antarctic Immortal used his magic power and looked at the opponent. He was shocked to find that it was like looking at flowers in the mist. He could not see the height of the opponent. He was slightly shocked in his heart.
"Stop talking nonsense and let the evil man in black robe come out. It's him I'm looking for." The white-robed deity said sternly.
Antarctic Immortal: "The black-robed Immortal has left, and we don't know where he went."
"Leaving? That's fine!"
The white-robed immortal raised his eyebrows and then waved in his direction.
The next moment, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls hidden in the Qiankun in the sleeves of the Antarctic Immortal suddenly shattered the void and flew out of his sleeves, flying towards the white-robed Immortal.
The Antarctic Immortal tried to stop him, but was hit hard by a sword of thought in an instant. His whole body was numb and he had a splitting headache.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The white-robed immortal sneered, and immediately glanced at the other golden immortals. The immortal souls of everyone he glanced at seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp sword, suffering unbearable pain and falling limply to the ground.
But when his eyes glanced at Qin Yao, he restrained his sword of thought, so that Qin Yao didn't feel the pain of ecstasy and bone-gnawing pain at all.
But at this moment, he still pretended to be in severe pain and fell down, and even screamed, looking even more painful than the other golden immortals.
The white-robed deity was stunned. After he came to his senses, a strange emotion flashed across his flawless face.
Then, he stretched out his hand and stood beside Qin Yao. The Golden Lady with a concerned look on her face was pulled out of Xiqi City and landed in front of the five people.
"Yao Guang." The two heavenly kings greeted him quickly.
The Holy Mother of Golden Light nodded towards the two of them, and suddenly said to the white-robed Immortal: "Stop torturing Shen Gongbao, his nature is not bad..."
Seeing the girl's yearning expression, the white-robed immortal was speechless.
As a prisoner of war, did you show any kindness to the other party?
What is this thing called?
With this in mind, he looked towards the city head again, and with his thoughts turning, he pulled everyone within a hundred miles into his saint universe, imprisoning everyone else, except Qin Yao, and then climbed to the city head alone, looking down.
Just like the other person in the performance.
Qin Yao obviously felt the changes in the surrounding environment, and stopped pretending. He quickly stood up from the ground and bowed and saluted: "Junior Shen Gongbao, pay your respects to my uncle."
"You actually guessed who I am?" the white-robed immortal said quietly.
Qin Yao said seriously and respectfully: "Except for my uncle, I can't think of any other young man in Jiejiao who has such magical powers."
The white-robed Supreme Immortal was noncommittal and said: "Shen Gongbao, what do you mean? You are obviously in the Chanting Sect camp, but you maintain a good relationship with the Jie Sect Immortals, and you seem to have two intentions. Do you not know both ends? You will suffer.
What’s the reason for its harm?”
Qin Yao said sincerely: "This junior has only two needs. One is to live, which is the premise of everything. The other is to make progress, which is the meaning of living. All my actions are the product of these two needs."
"Live and make progress."
The white-robed Shangxian murmured to himself, and then said: "You shouldn't be a member of the Yuxu sect, but you should be a member of my Biyou sect."
Qin Yao paused slightly and said, "Uncle Master didn't favor me at that time, so I had no choice."
"But you have a choice now." The white-robed Shangxian said: "If you are willing to change the family, I can accept you as my direct disciple."
Qin Yao shook his head and sighed: "Uncle Master, I have no choice now. You know the character of the Saint of Chanjiao. If I do this, I won't be able to live a good life for the rest of my life."
The white-robed immortal frowned and said, "You think I can't protect you?"
Qin Yao said calmly: "I don't think you can pay attention to me twelve hours a day."
The white-robed immortal said with emotion: "That's right... you are quite sober."
"If I don't wake up, I won't be able to survive now." Qin Yao pleaded: "Uncle, you should just ignore me. I am just a small person, not worthy of your concern."
"You are no small person."
The white-robed Immortal smiled, raised his hand to summon a round jade token, and pushed it to Qin Yao: "This is my token. If you are in trouble in the future, or you can no longer stay in the teaching, you can
Go to Biyou Palace with this jade order at any time, my promise to you will always be valid."
Qin Yao's expression changed slightly, and then he pondered again and again, and finally took the order, bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."
The white-robed Immortal waved his hand and said: "No need to thank you. Among the twelve golden immortals in Kunlun, you are the only one who still has some friendship. The other eleven are nothing. Does this kind of thing deserve to enjoy a high position? It's really ridiculous!
"
Qin Yao: "..."
The world is so absurd, and even more absurd things will happen to you in the future.
Thinking of this, a thought suddenly arose in his heart: Should I remind this true-hearted saint now?
But after thinking about it again and again, he suppressed it forcefully.
The current direction of the plot is slightly out of control. If I reveal the secret to the Tongtian Cult Master again, who knows how it will be distorted in the future...
"I'm leaving. Boy, please be careful. Teaching is not a good place."
The white-robed deity waved his hand and disappeared in front of the city gate with the five disciples in an instant.
When the universe in his domain was withdrawn, Qin Yao quickly lay down on the ground and pretended to be unconscious.
This world is also a huge grassroots team. Now that they are on stage, they will not be able to survive without showing off their acting skills, and they will easily be targeted...