Except for Bai, Zhang and the rest of the emperor, the Jiejiao side was not good at martial arts and sat in the camp and never appeared.
Grand Master Wen, Deng Zhong, Zhang Jia, Xin Huan, Tao Rong, as well as two disciples of Immortal Master Zhao Gongming, Chen Jiugong, Yao Shaosi, etc., came out together.
The purpose is to share the pressure on Zhao Gongming, who is currently under siege and is unable to support himself on either side, and at least some of the Chanjiao Qi Practitioners must be held back.
"Wen Zhongxiu is rampant, the poor man is here!" A thunderbolt flashed in the air, and Lei Zhenzi, holding a copper stick in his hand, swung it down at Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong was not surprised and was not afraid at all. He let Qilin wave his golden whip and move left and right to resist Lei Zhenzi.
Here Jin Zha, Muzha, Long Xuhu and others are facing Deng Zhong, Zhang Jia, Xin Huan and other generals.
Tao Rong was about to take the wind flag and use his method when he heard a loud voice beside him: "There is a certain family here, let the demons fight! Yeah..."
But it was Huang Feihu who used the five-color sacred bull and a gun in his hand to challenge Tao Rong.
Casting a spell requires the blessing of reciting a mantra, and it cannot be cast immediately without thinking. Tao Rong was interrupted, so he had to put away the magic weapon and honestly used martial arts to greet Huang Feihu.
The two of them fought fiercely. Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi surrounded them, each holding two swords.
The two of them had four swords, all of which were from Luofu Immortal Legend. They were able to cut iron like clay. They wanted to surround Huang Feihu and fight three against one.
Wuji and Nangongshi each rode up to catch up, shouting and shouting, to meet Chen and Yao.
At this moment, the situation turned into a melee, with both sides fighting each other with their own methods.
Outside the east gate of Xiqi City, in front of the formations of the two armies, a fierce battle between immortals and immortals was staged.
However, everyone abides by the rules and only relies on martial arts to compete with real kung fu. All magic weapons and Taoist techniques are hidden, waiting for the opportunity to be used.
As soon as the fight begins, the trump card is revealed. The magic weapon and Taoism are easy to be destroyed by the enemy. After all, the two parties are fighting in a melee, and there are many experts, including Yang Jian and Jin Zha, who have practiced for hundreds of years.
There are also three-cornered street cats like dragons, bearded tigers, and Bukit.
It's easy to fight against the street boy, but I'm afraid that Yang Jian, Jin Zha and others are not far away, and they break their own spell casually, wouldn't they suffer a loss?
Secondly, there was a melee between dozens of Qi refiners or Taoists from both sides, and the battlefield was spread out over dozens of feet, which was too narrow.
If you cast a spell, you usually have to attack by surprise. What if you hurt your comrades before you have time to alert them?
Even if you don't hurt your comrades, it's not good for the soldiers to kowtow with flowers and plants or watch a show.
The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and time passed in the blink of an eye. There was no winner or lose between the two sides, and they were still in a stalemate.
However, Zhao Gongming's single whip was blocked by Liu Qiao, Huang Tianhua, Nezha, and Yang Jian, and he was already weak on the left and right.
Although he has good martial arts skills and is a famous martial arts immortal, Nezha and Yang Jian are fighting saints. Zhao Gongming clashes with the left and right, using a single whip, but it is difficult to defeat the four hands.
Liu Qiao attacked forcefully from the front, his sword light moving like lightning.
On the left and right side of Nezha, Huang Tianhua only tried to contain him, not seeking merit, but seeking to share Zhao Gongming's spirit so that he could not attack Liu Qiao with all his strength.
Otherwise, Liu Qiao's martial arts alone, even though he has the power of the Nine Bulls of Tiangang, is still a little behind Zhao Gongming.
Without Nezha and others to restrain him, Liu Qiao would have been at a disadvantage in dozens of rounds, within Baihe, and he might even be killed by Zhao Gongming with his martial arts formation.
As for Yang Jian, he was like a python and a dragon, and he was also a containment.
As soon as Zhao Gongming was distracted and prepared to cast a spell, Yang Jian suddenly stabbed him with a spear, forcibly interrupting him and not giving him a chance to cast his spell.
However, it is more about looking for Zhao Gongming's flaws. When he is exhausted or exhausted, that is when Yang Jian breaks Gongming!
"Sure enough, these explanatory monsters have some tricks that are not easy to deal with!" Zhao Gongming became more and more cautious.
He also put away his contempt, and among the four Yang Jian and Liu Qiao, except for Huang Tianhua, whose martial arts was slightly inferior, the remaining three were already at the top level.
The only difference between him and Zhao Gongming is his skills, experience and skills.
With their martial arts skills only slightly higher than those of their opponents, Zhao Gongming could only barely suppress these people alone. It would be difficult to tell whether the outcome would be determined after a hundred rounds.
Nowadays, the three martial arts are slightly inferior to his own, and there is also Huang Tianhua, who has infinite power and becomes more energetic the more he fights.
It’s no wonder that Zhao Gongming only had the ability to parry, but could hardly fight back.
Despite this, Zhao Gongming always looked calm and did not panic at all. He only relied on the steel whip to block and parry left and right.
It's not that he doesn't have any trump cards. If he really wants to let go and use the ultimate treasure, Liu Qiao and the others combined won't be enough for Zhao Gongming to fight in one round.
However, Zhao Gongming has been practicing for many years, and he is not a simple old Taoist who just came down from the mountain. He will reveal all his methods as soon as he takes action.
The longer the immortals practice, the more cunning and cunning they become. Their appearance is just an appearance. Men, women, old and young, honest and honest are all what they want others to see.
Therefore, Master Zhao Xian is not as rough and heroic as he seems on the surface, but has his own plans in his heart.
The reason why the trump card is the trump card and the reason why the treasure is the treasure is that once it is released, it must be done.
The object of meritorious service is naturally Ran Deng, the head of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu.
As long as they don't come out, even if Zhao Gongming is defeated and embarrassed, he will not reveal all his methods in a hurry.
What's more, with Zhao Gongming's personality, he couldn't guess the plans of Ran Deng and others.
I just want to control the good players among these juniors to besiege me. I want to see my own methods clearly before starting to crack them.
The more this happened, the less Zhao Gongming revealed his true abilities. Even the dragon-binding ropes used to capture people and objects were hidden tightly under his clothes and he never showed them at all.
However, at the moment when Zhao Gongming was thinking about You Dou, his thoughts changed.
Yang Jian finally caught the flaw, raised his hand and shouted softly: "Duh!"
Zhao Gongming was startled, but Liu Qiao held the whip in his hand with his sword, hammered him left and right, and shot him, making him unable to get away.
"Suddenly..." There was a sound, and a line of white light rose from Yang Jian's hand, like a magical power that could be activated at the moment of thought. Zhao Gongming didn't even have time to escape.
The white light is about two or three feet long, which is difficult for ordinary people to see, and even immortals cannot see through it.
Zhao Gongming thought it was Yang Jianfang's magic weapon, so he instinctively whipped his whip to block the left and right guns, hammered it, made a seal with his right hand, and searched his fingers to drop the treasure.
"If you don't fall now, then when will you wait?" Zhao Gongming designated Bai Guang and shouted.
Zhao Gongming has mastered all kinds of secret techniques of Jiejiao, and his methods are not just as simple as Dinghai Shenzhu.
Such as the golden knife technique, the mountain-moving technique, the psychic technique, avoiding fire, avoiding water, and pointing objects to locate treasures, he has practiced them all profoundly.
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However, when I raised my finger, the white light was not affected at all. Instead, it slid in an arc and fell to the ground, as if it was restricted.
But Zhao Gongming didn't look happy at all. He hurriedly made a feint, pinched and escaped, and turned around to retreat.
But how did he come in time? Yang Jian was only three to five feet away from Zhao Gongming when he cast the spell.
Being able to react and use Luo Bao First Order can be regarded as Zhao Gongming's skill and quick reaction.
However, the white light was not knocked down by the Luobao Jue. Instead, it rolled to the ground. In an instant, the white light swelled, from two or three feet to four or five feet.
Shaped like a white elephant, with a thin waist and short neck, how can you see:
The fairy dog has been cultivated into a long and thin waist, shaped like a white elephant and powerful like an owl.
It is difficult to withstand a bronze head and an iron neck, and even the bones will disappear when encountering a fierce front.
The thin dog jumped up, and Zhao Gongming yelled and hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his face.
Instead, Xi Quan held down his arm and "plopped" Zhao Gongming down to the ground.
"ah!"
As soon as Fang was pushed down, the thin dog bit down on Gongming. Its five or six-inch long fangs "pierced" the skin and flesh, and surrounded Zhao Gongming and Luo Tianshangxian, who was also shocked and screamed.
"Pfft..." Blood spattered and the skin and flesh were bitten off half of Zhao Gongming's neck.
"What! Fellow Taoist Gongming!" Seeing Zhao Gongming being pushed down by the thin dog, Wen Zhong and others were shocked.
Weren’t we still going back and forth just now, so why did we lose?
Wen Zhong and other Taoist practitioners only had a general view, and it was even harder for the officers and soldiers of the two armies to see the fundamentals.
I just feel that Master Zhao Xian is so powerful that it is difficult to defeat him. One person is fighting against several others, no distinction is made between superior and inferior.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in the palm of the young man's hand holding a silver spear, with a golden crown and white clothes, and Master Zhao Xian was pinned to the ground by the dog.
In an instant, the three armies were in an uproar. Liu Qiao and others were so happy that they ignored the surprise and compliments and surrounded him with their weapons.
Zhao Gongming's face was covered with mud from the fall, and only a layer of skin was left on his neck. The blood was really frightening.
The blood dripped down from the neck, and the blood beads had a golden light, fell to the ground, and instantly seeped into the mud, and the vegetation suddenly glowed.
Contaminated with the blood of immortals, the plants and trees bloom, which is truly magical.
Every drop of it is the result of many years of practicing in ancient caves deep in the mountains, refining the body and staying in this world. If a trace is lost, a trace will be lost.
"Ah... this evil beast!" Zhao Gongming didn't care about this, he cursed incessantly, and held Xi Quan tightly with both arms.
Even the swords and guns of Liu Qiao and others came from all directions, turning a blind eye and focused on killing the thin dog.
"You evildoer, come and die!!!"
Zhao Gongming shouted loudly, opened the upper and lower jaws of the thin dog with both hands, and forcibly pulled it from its neck.
"Woo..." The thin dog was no longer as majestic as before and kept whimpering. Zhao Gongming glared, and fierce light shot out for two or three inches, and there was a "click...stab" sound of bones.
Accompanied by the sound of tearing skin and flesh, blood mist splashed in the air. At that moment, the thin dog whimpered and was torn into two pieces by Zhao Gongming.
"Ah ha ha ha... What a beast!" Zhao Gongming was lying on the ground, touching his neck and laughing wildly.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless. The thin dog was made by magic. It was just a magical channel. It was actually intangible and incorporeal. It was combined with his eighty-nine mystical skills and would not die at all.
As mentioned before, eighty-nine, seventy-two, and seventy-two changes generally refer to infinity, such as grass and trees are general, mountains and rocks are general, men and women are general, and animals are general changes.
There are seventy-two types of changes, usually one phase, but this thin dog can be singled out as one phase by Yang Jian and undergo seventy-three changes, which is extremely extraordinary.
If ordinary magic transforms animals, let alone hurting Zhao Gongming, even knocking him down would be extremely difficult.
In Liu Qiao's previous life, the legendary Sun Dasheng was having a fierce fight with Erlang Shen, and when the outcome was indecisive, he was also knocked down by such a thin dog and bit his body, which shows its power.
Without further ado, at the moment when the thin dog was torn apart, Zhao Gongming also lost the chance to escape, and Liu Qiao and others each raised their weapons and killed him.
In front is Liu Qiao's three-five evil-killing sword, on the left is Nezha's fire-pointed spear, on the right is Huang Tianhua's silver hammer, behind is Yang Jian's silver spear, and all kinds of weapons are falling from all directions.
"Clang... clang..." Several bursts of golden and iron sounds sounded.
However, to everyone's surprise, everyone's weapons were chopped down, only scratching the corners of Zhao Gongming's clothes and sparking sparks.
Nezha didn't believe in evil, so he shouted loudly, and the fire-pointed spear in his hand flew like a storm, piercing Zhao Gongming's eyes.
As soon as Zhao Gongming closed his eyes, the indestructible fire-tip spear pierced his eyelids, but only sparks came out.
The reaction almost knocked Nezha down, as if he was stabbed on a steel plate, but Zhao Gongming was not damaged at all.
The reason why everyone was surprised was not because they didn't expect Zhao Gongming to know this kind of indestructible Taoist technique.
After all, as a Daluo Heavenly Immortal, it is strange that he does not know some life-saving spells.
But the thin dog's previous efforts were in vain, tearing Zhao Gongming's neck into a layer of skin and breaking all the muscles and bones in his throat.
If everyone thinks about it, even a small dog can bite Zhao Gongming's neck to pieces, so he can only do that.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming still had the indestructible method, so everyone was surprised.
"I thought that I would cultivate an immortal body, be immune to fire, water, and weapons, and travel around the Three Pure Realms of Daluo, but I would be injured by this evil beast!"
Zhao Gongming spat out a mouthful of blood. Regardless of everyone's surprised looks, he stared at Yang Jian and said, "What a good boy, you let your dog attack a certain house!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Gongming suddenly burst out, startling everyone, and Yang Jian also took a few steps back, alert.
However, when Zhao Gongming stood up, he was not fighting. Instead, he took advantage of everyone's surprise and turned into a stream of water, rising into the sky.
Nezha wanted to pursue him, but Yang Jian quickly stopped him and said, "His methods are not something we can deal with. We should stop after taking advantage of him. Don't chase after a poor enemy!"
Zhao Gongming left, turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky, as if through the Milky Way, disappearing without a trace.
Wen Zhong and others, who were rejoicing that Zhao Gongming was safe, were unlucky.
Liu Qiao, Nezha, Yang Jian and other good players also had their hands free, waiting to be surrounded and dealt with.
Wen Zhong is proficient in Wudun, and is still above Zhao Gong's Mingshui Escape, so he can naturally retreat calmly.
However, after he left, four generals including Deng, Zhang, Xin, Tao, Chen Jiugong, and Yao Shaosi were also practitioners of Taoism, but they were not good at escaping, so it was difficult for them to escape the hands of Chan Jiao.
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What's even more embarrassing is that Bai, Zhang and other Four Heavenly Lords are still climbing on the camp to watch the battle without any trouble at this time, with no intention of taking action.
Just like when Liu Tianjun was robbed before, he just watched silently, said nothing, and stood by.
At the moment when Wen Zhong was in a dilemma, Zhao Gongming came from between Xiao and Han to shout: "Fellow Taoist Wen, please withdraw your troops with the gold!"
Wen Zhong was overjoyed. He trusted Zhao Gongming very much and left immediately without even looking at Lei Zhenzi who was beaten with a bare stick from behind.
He immediately sent Qilin Tengwu back to the camp. Seeing the Grand Master's decisiveness in leaving, the remaining generals Deng Zhong and others did not hesitate to lead Chen Jiugong and others to retreat.
Everyone in Jiejiao left immediately without any precaution or hesitation. Although everyone in Chanjiao was confused, they didn't care much and beat up the lost dog.
"Huhu... Huhu..."
At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky, making the sky look gloomy and gloomy.
"Boom" a dry thunder sounded, and immediately countless white ice fell like raindrops.
Each hailstone was the size of a fist, covering a radius of dozens of miles, causing everyone in the Chan Sect to retreat.
What's even more surprising is that the hailstones seemed to have eyes, and they only hit the soldiers and horses of Chanjiao and Xiqi.
Na Wenzhong and others returned to the camp safely and led the soldiers to laugh and watch Xiqi's jokes.
"It's all Zhao Gongming's fault. Master is also injured and doesn't know whether he's alive or dead. Retreat your troops..." Liu Qiao greeted Wu Ji.
Wuji was deeply informed by Jiang Shangzhen, and was proficient in Taigong's art of war and six Taoist tactics. He could arrange his troops in a safe and sound manner.
Every time Jiang Shang was injured or unable to manage, Buji would give orders and be in charge of the three armies.
After Liu Qiao finished speaking, he turned into a rainbow and left. Yang Jian and others also used their magic skills to leave.
Wuji didn't say much, and went to the central army to take charge. He waved the command flag, sounded the golden gong, gathered his troops and retreated slowly into the city.
However, Xiqi's troops and horses were still heavily damaged, mainly because Zhao Gongming didn't know what magic method he used.
The sky was full of hailstones, each one the size of a fist, like sharp arrows shot down from thousands of years ago, and like the sky collapsing, with countless stones falling to the earth.
And it specializes in teaching Qi practitioners and Xiqi soldiers and horses.
Smashing it up, the two-finger-thick oar shield was smashed into pieces and fell on the tiles, directly making a hole.
You can imagine how powerful it is. If the soldiers below are hit, even if they have three layers of iron armor, they can't stop it. They can only be killed immediately. Even if they are scratched, they will be injured.
Liu Qiao and others escaped with their escape skills. Unfortunately, everyone in the three soldiers was suffering from injuries.
Xiqi's troops retreated, but the dark clouds still flew toward the city, and countless hailstones fell like rain on banana trees.
At this time, not only the three armies were complaining, but even the people in the city were scolding them.
If we fight, we will fight. If we fight with gods, we will fight with each other. What does it have to do with us, the people of Guizhou?
Fortunately, there are many high-ranking people in Xiqi nowadays, so they will not just watch Xiqi being destroyed by hail.
Among the reeds, Ran Deng saw this and took out his alms bowl.
It's as big as a palm, like a broken bowl for begging, but it's made of copper and painted with cinnabar charms.
Ran Deng recited the incantation and threw the alms bowl in his hand towards the sky. The alms bowl rose up to the sky like a stream of light.
The sky is thousands of feet high. Where it is difficult for mortals to see it, there is a ball of blue air, about two or three feet wide, like a cloud of mist.
It is constantly tearing away clouds and mist from all directions, forming thick dark clouds.
Between the sky and the sky, whenever water vapor comes from all directions and passes through the blue mist, it turns into hail and falls like rain.
"It turns out to be the "Golden Lock Escape True Art". No wonder the disciples were unable to stop it, and the soldiers and civilians were injured and killed..."
Sitting on a reed tent with a burning lantern, thousands of feet away, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky.
The True Secret of Golden Lock Escape is recorded from an appendix in "Tongtian Lingtong Ruyi Book". It is also a collection of Taoist skills and Taoist skills compiled by Master Tongtian from the Zifu Tianshu.
I didn't expect that Zhao Gongming would be able to teach such a great law.
"I wonder if Zhao Gongming has learned everything. If he did, it would be difficult to deal with it..." Ran Deng frowned and thought.
Although the Golden Lock True Escape Art is only an appendix in the Jie Jiao Tongtian Ruyi Book.
But these are the orthodox "Purple Mansion Treasures" and "Jade Box Heavenly Book", which are treasured by the leader.
The Yu Chanjiao Yuxu Palace is also called Dengyin Zhenjue, and the Bajing Palace is called Taishang Yindu Zhenjue.
Each of the three methods is different, but they all share the same principle.
Ran Deng was worried that Zhao Gongming had no knowledge at all. Of course he was not talking about "Tongtian Ruyi Book", but only this appendix.
But even for the spells in this appendix, if anyone is lucky enough to learn them all, he will be a true immortal and a first-class figure in the three realms.
At least except for the leader, no one can defeat him anymore. Just considering the infinite escape skills, he is already in an invincible position.
This appendix alone is the culmination of escape techniques in this era, including almost all the powerful escape techniques currently in the world.
It contains the method of "you hair attracts the wind", which can summon all kinds of customs in the moment of thought.
The "Fairy Fire Pit" method is a technique to avoid fire by sitting in the fire without burning.
There are also "egg yolk substitute shape" and "immortal apricot escape body", which is to refine chickens and practice the method of death substitution, and use the immortal apricot to escape the form and disappear.
In addition, there are also "Zizhi Escape Technique" and "White Crane Escape Technique"
However, Zhao Gongming's previous method of invulnerability was not about making a golden body and making it indestructible.
Ran Deng could tell at a glance that this was also an escape method in the Golden Lock Escape Art.
The name is very simple, it's called "Escape from Disaster"!
It takes a specific time every year to teach secret techniques, practice day and night, collect qi and practice, and finally develop a breath of true qi.
When the true energy is contained, it is like holding back the breath, and the whole body is invulnerable. Even if the head is beheaded, the blood of Hongmen can be stopped in time, so it is called "the method of avoiding disaster".
It is somewhat similar to Shen Gongbao's Flying Head Technique, but Zhao Gongming's technique is an authentic immortal technique, not a heretical magic technique.
Once it is used, it can't be hurt by swords and spears. Even if it breaks the sky seal, as long as you are prepared, it will be defeated at most.
And it can't be hurt, it can be said to be extremely powerful.
Therefore, before Zhao Gongming was caught off guard, the thin dog jumped him down and bit half of his neck. However, after he reacted and used his magic energy, the thin dog could no longer hurt him.
It can be said to be the mythical version of the Iron Shirt, a method of adding Qi to forbidden acupuncture points.
The entire book "The True Art of Escape from the Golden Lock" is a masterpiece that integrates the techniques of escape.
Not only are there ways to escape, but there are also wonderful techniques for evading disaster, surrogate death, evading secrets, etc.
And this blue mist that can cause hail is also a Taoist technique in the Golden Lock Escape Art, which is called "Elixir Cursed Water"
At a specific time, such as the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month or the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, on Jiazi Day, an altar is set up in the shade of the mountain to collect water vapor from five directions and refine it into a mouthful of true water.
When using it, recite the mantra and drink three mouthfuls of water toward the sky, and there will be continuous drizzle, torrential rain, or hail and frost.
At the same time, this method is specially designed to escape water, so it is called the method of cursing water. It can also take away the enemy's wind, rain, ice, and frost.
This is not even the slightest bit more powerful than Jiang Shang's method of freezing Qishan.
Not only can it beat Qi warriors, but it can also be controlled by remote control, and it can hit whomever it wants to hit.
It was only because Ran Deng, as the second-in-command of interpretation and teaching, who had extensive experience and knowledge, did he recognize this thing.
Ran Deng also chanted a mantra in his mouth, pinched the Xuan Zhen Jue, pointed towards the sky, and shouted: "Duh!"
Thousands of feet high, a ball of two or three feet of blue mist entered the alms bowl like sparrows returning to their nests.
In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed and the hail stopped falling.
"Fortunately, Zhao Gongming is still considerate. If he really used it, in just an instant, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Xiqi would die..."
Ran Deng sighed and put the alms bowl back into his sleeve. His eyes gradually darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.