Then Di Xin and I exited the Tian Jue Formation. As soon as we exited the formation, the Tian Jue Formation disappeared as the mouth of the formation rotated.
We looked up and saw Ji Fa and Jiang Ziya sitting on the city gate tower. Not far behind us were Wen Zhong and the other Jiutian Lords. Di Xin and I walked to the city gate.
Nezha was already standing here. Nezha looked at Wen Zhong not far away,
"The Heaven's Jue Formation has been broken. Wen Zhong, what skills do you still have, why don't you use it?"
Wen Zhong looked at Qin Wan lying on the ground in front of him and asked the two soldiers around him to take away his body.
Then I saw another man who looked like a Taoist priest striding forward for two steps, then sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
We saw that our eyes instantly turned into a dangerous land of lava and fire. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Shang on the city gate tower and shouted,
"Isn't it true that no one from the Chan Sect dares to break the formation? Mr. Jiang Shang, please hurry up and call for someone to break the formation?"
Jiang Shang tied his beard and looked under the city gate,
"Zhao Jiang, why are you so aggressive in Shan Jieben's family?"
"Hahaha, family! That's nice to say. When you killed Qin Wan, why didn't you think of explaining that we share the same origin? Stop talking nonsense and break the formation quickly?"
Jiang Shang looked at me, Nezha and Di Xin in the city gate tower.
"Nezha said that you are also a disciple of my Chan Cult. How about you, Daji and her husband go to break this fierce formation together?"
Nezha cupped his fists and replied,
"It's Uncle Master!"
I raised my head and glanced at Jiang Shang on the gate and shouted
"Xiangguo, can the three of us break the formation? I'm afraid that's not possible?"
"If I say you can do it, you can do it."
Nezha nodded at Di Xin and I, and the three of us flew into the blazing earth formation.
As soon as the three of us landed, a crack opened in the ground beneath our feet, and fire like lava swarmed upwards in the cracks.
We quickly found another place to stay, but it was still the same. There were cracks under our feet. Fortunately, the three of us had strong mana, so we hovered in the air, just waiting for Zhao Tianjun to show up.
In a moment, the fire in the array became more and more intense. The three of us were sweating from the scorching heat, but Zhao Tianjun still did not appear.
A long blade appeared in Di Xin's hand, and he thrust the sword into the surrounding cliff. Di Xin looked at me,
"You stand on the sword first. Among the three of us, you are the only one with the weakest magic power. I'm afraid you will run out of energy in a while?"
I stepped on Di Xin's palm and flew towards the long sword stuck on the cliff. I was about to step on it. I saw rows of knives flying towards me. My body spun at a high speed and fell down.
Next to Di Xin and Nezha, they looked in the direction where the knives were flying and saw Zhao Tianjun sitting in a hollow in the cliff.
The three of us flew towards him, and Zhao Tianjun raised his hand in front of our eyes, transforming into several cage-like pillars, stopping us. I put my hand on it,
Zira——
There was a burst of smoke, and my hand was almost burned. I quickly retracted my hand and looked at Di Xin,
"What can I do?"
Nezha looked at me,
"Sister, shall I come?"
Nezha took his Qiankun Circle from his neck and flew out from the middle of the pillars. He saw the Qiankun Circle flying towards Zhao Tianjun, but when he was about to touch him, Zhao Tianjun disappeared. And then this
The Qiankun Circle bounced back to Nezha's hand.
We are all suspended in place, and there is no way to get close to Master Zhao. We can only look at me, and I look at you, and we can't think of a way.
After another while, the sweat on the faces of the three of us had been completely dried by the heat, and our lips were already chapped. Nezha looked at me,
"Sister, I'm so thirsty. Would it be nice if there was water?"
"How can there be water here?"
I looked at Di Xin again,
"Zhao Tianjun is going to trap us alive here. What should we do now? I don't have much energy left. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on much longer?"
After I finished speaking, the essence in my body seemed to have been exhausted. I could no longer float in the air, and then I slowly fell downwards. Di Xin grabbed me,
"Daji, please hold on. There is lava and flames down there. If you go down, it will be difficult for you to survive?"
Then Nezha also came over and took my other hand,
"Sister, if you hold on for a while, we will definitely emerge from this earth-shattering formation."
"I can't do it anymore. This formation is constantly consuming my mana. I can't hold on anymore. My mana has been used up. You can let go. I don't want to hurt you."
As soon as I finished speaking, a big black dog ran in from nowhere. The dog's coat was quite bright, with short hair, and its body was long and slender. It barked at us twice, and I looked towards
Nezha and Di Xin,
"Is there a dog? Let go quickly?"
Di Xin gritted his teeth and still held on to my wrist. Nezha was also very stubborn and still held my wrist and said,
"Don't let it go, don't let it go!"
I saw the black dog swelled up dozens of times in an instant, and it ran towards me on fire. I closed my eyes, not daring to imagine how I would be torn into pieces by this vicious dog.
Silky.
ah--
"The dog is coming, please let me go?"
Just listen,
Bang——
I opened my eyes and saw that this big black dog had knocked down the prison-like pillar in front of us.
At this time, Zhao Tianjun looked panicked. Judging from his reaction, he was not the owner of the big black dog.
I saw the big black dog, leaping up and flying towards Zhao Tianjun with its two front paws extended.
At this time, Zhao Tianjun was only concerned with dealing with the big black dog and had no time to care about us. Seeing that the flames under his feet slowly subsided. Di Xin and Nezha put me down, and my feet touched the ground, but there was no
That hot burning sensation.
Nezha looked at Zhao Tianjun who was fighting with the big black dog, and a circle of heaven and earth flew over and hit him on the head. Suddenly, Zhao Tianjun's eyes flashed with stars and he touched his head. Di Xin jumped up, spinning his body and holding up his hand.
The long blade stabbed straight at Zhao Tianjun.
Before Zhao Tianjun could react, he was stabbed into the abdomen by Di Xin's sword. Zhao Tianjun held his stomach with blood splattered in his hands and looked at Di Xin's sword with blood in his mouth.
"This...?" Before he could finish a complete sentence, he fell to the ground and died.
In a moment, the scene outside the city gate returned to the original one, and the dusty dirt road beneath my feet became less scorching. The trees in the distance were still covered with hoarfrost.
The big black dog turned back into a half-meter-long, slender puppy. He walked straight towards the city gate and saw a man dressed in military uniform and holding a big knife in his hand.
I took a closer look and saw that this man had thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a high nose, fair and delicate skin, stern and inviolable eyes, and a red mouth. When he stood at the gate of the city, he looked like a live door god, majestic, but this
His appearance is much prettier than that of the Door God. His most distinctive feature is that he has an extra eye on his forehead.
Nezha poked his chin on my shoulder and stood behind me,
"What's wrong, sister, you've fallen in love with him, right? But my sister's eyesight is beyond words. As a man, I'm willing to take a few more glances at such a handsome man. What's more, if my sister is a woman, she will definitely be distraught.
That’s it.”
Snap——
I turned around and saw that it was Di Xin slapping Nezha on the head.
"You bad boy who doesn't learn well, Daji is my wife, you are not allowed to say such things in the future?"
Nezha touched the head that was beaten by Di Xin,
"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask your sister if she feels happy in her heart?"
Di Xin walked up to me,
"Da, Daji, let's not stare at others so much, okay? How can this make me feel so embarrassed? Besides, your husband is not worse than me, can you just watch for a while?"
I still looked at the big black dog and the man intently. Then I answered Di Xin,
"The man at the city gate is Yang Jian, and the black dog that saved us just now is the Howling Sky Dog."
"Yang Jian? Isn't that the young master's friend?" Nezha looked at me and asked.
Yes, Yang Jian has not yet become a saint, so naturally he does not have the title Erlang Shenjun. I looked at Di Xin and Nezha,
"Come on, let's go up and say hello. I'm afraid we will still share the same enemy in the future?"
The three of us walked up to the city gate. Emperor Xin Gong looked at Yang Jian with his hand,
"This brother's black dog is really powerful. Since he is not afraid of the magma fire in this fierce formation, he rescued the three of us from the formation. Thank you very much?"
Yang Jian glanced at Di Xin and replied,
"It's nothing."
It seems to me that Yang Jian doesn't like people around him. Could it be that he looks down on people like us?
So I respectfully looked at Yang Jian,
"Thank you, Brother Yang Jian, for allowing the Howling Sky Dogs to rescue us, so we can escape from danger?"
Yang Jian blinked his third eye,
"Are you actually a fox?"
"Oh, my skin was peeled off in a disaster, and I can only cling to this fox's skin."
"My, my name is Yang Jian!"
Nezha walked up to Yang Jian and looked at Yang Jian with a smile.
"My name is Nezha, and her name is Su Daji! This is Su Daji's husband!"
Di Xin nodded towards Yang Jian,
"My name is Di Xin."
"Di Xin, isn't he the emperor of Dashang?" Yang Jian looked at Di Xin in surprise and asked.
"The Emperor Xin of Dashang is not me."
Yang Jian smiled stiffly,
"In the future, we will take care of each other!"
Nezha smiled and replied,
"That's for sure. I heard that you are a friend of young master Lei Zhenzi, right?"
Yang Jian nodded,
"Well, we come from the same school."
It seems that this Yang Jian doesn't like to talk to us, but he is a bit indifferent. I guess it would be better if he had more contact with us, maybe because he interacts with too few people on weekdays!
I turned around and looked at Zhao Tianjun, who had been killed in the Dilie Formation. He was being carried to Wen Zhong by the enemy's soldiers. Di Xin and I took a few steps forward, and then Di Xin shouted,
"Wen Zhong, in order to prevent your fellow disciples from suffering heavy casualties, should you retreat quickly?"
Wen Zhong lowered his head and said nothing, then looked towards us,
"Retreat, stop daydreaming." Then Wen Zhongchao shouted to the soldiers around him,