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Chapter 312 A day of auspicious colors swaying, five-color auspicious clouds fill the sky

But they all just glanced at it briefly and treated it as if they hadn't seen it yet.

Immediately, the twelve major and three flowers gathered at the top of the five qi and headed toward the Yuan, and the qi practitioners named Twelve Golden Immortals gathered together on the reed canopy with green hanging flowers.

At the same time, everyone knows that since Rendeng Taoist of Lingjiu Mountain has summoned all the Taoist brothers to come together and discuss ways to break the formation, then Rendeng Taoist will definitely come.

But I don't want to, just wait quietly for a while and it won't come, and wait for a while and it still won't come.

As a result, the twelve sinister, despicable and shameless old guys who had been taught by the disciples had to sit under the canopy with green hanging flowers, surrounded by the disciples.

It can be said that almost every one of them has a "strange" appearance, worthy of being a moral sage in heaven and earth, and a saint under the guidance of heaven and earth.

Nezha's face is like powdered powder, his lips are painted with vermilion, and his face is as yellow as mutton fat. He has strange little hands and eyes, and a big bald head, but only the back of his head has hair.

Almost all of them are kind and respectable, with kind and kind smiles on their faces. Under the canopy of the Western Zhou Dynasty, San Yisheng, Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, Zhou Gongdan, the Four Wise and Eight Horsemen of the Western Zhou Dynasty are all sitting high on the canopy under the attention of countless people.

superior.

But seeing that Taoist monk Ran Deng of Lingjiu Mountain hadn't come yet, Guang Chengzi, as the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, had no choice but to glance at the crowd and speak first.

But privately, although he doesn't obey anyone, he is the senior brother above himself in the religion, but on the surface, they all follow the order of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

As for Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun of Wulong Mountain and Puxian Zhenren of Jiugong Mountain, although they usually have a close relationship with Cihang Taoist of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, only Zhenren Taiyi of Qianyuan Mountain can really hold hands.

On the contrary, Taoist Cihang from Putuo Mountain in Nanhai never held hands with the two of them, nor with any Taoist brother in the sect. This is what made everyone couldn't help but wonder, is he a Taoist brother or a Taoist sister?

If you are a Taoist brother, why don't you hold hands with us despite all the moral people in our religion? Some people have actually tried it, and the result is as you can imagine, you can't hold hands with me at all.

Seeing that his twelve Taoist brothers had all arrived, Guangchengzi opened his mouth with a sea of ​​​​Mediterranean sea on his head, his silver hair flowing down.

"Fellow Taoists, come here today. You can know whether it is good or bad, and you can distinguish the true from the false. Ziya Gong, when will you break those ten formations? We will listen to your advice."

Ziya Gong?

In an instant, almost everyone couldn't help but glance at him, and the countless spectators under the canopy were also paying attention to the words and deeds of the saints.

However, they have never seen so many masters and Qi practitioners gathered in the Western Zhou formation. It is obvious that the number on that day is not false, and this evil cult will really help to destroy the Great Shang Dynasty.

The slightest regret is that they are all hypocritical, sinister, despicable and shameless old people, and there is not even a female qi-training fairy.

When Guangchengzi opened his mouth, everyone's eyes naturally fell on him.

Hearing the words "Ziya Gong" again, all the Taoist brothers present, including Puxian, Taoist Cihang, and Master Lingbao, couldn't help but glance at him.

'Since Brother Randeng, the Taoist priest, has called us here, why do you, Brother Guangchengzi, tease that stupid Jiang Ziya again? How can he teach me what to wait for.'

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. Of course it was intentional, and he hurriedly leaned over and spoke out of his wits.

"Brothers, I didn't expect that with only forty years of effort, how could we break through these ten formations!

I beg all Taoist brothers to take pity on Jiang Shang because of his lack of talent and lack of knowledge. His livelihood is in ruins and his soldiers are in dire straits. Which Taoist brother dares to bother me and act as my agent to relieve the worries of the king and his ministers and save the common people from hanging on their heads. The real country and the people will be blessed. Jiang Shang is so lucky.

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In terms of scheming, at this time I, Jiang Ziya, am not afraid of you and other Taoist brothers.

Guang Chengzi still spoke calmly.

"We ourselves are not safe. Even though we have learned a lot, we cannot defeat this heretical technique."

The sentence "we" naturally represents everyone, but Jiang Ziya didn't want to hear it but looked at Chi Jingjing blankly.

"How about Brother Chi Jingjie presides over it on my behalf..."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Jingjie quickly shook his head.

"I can't protect myself. Those ten formations are evil techniques of the left. I almost lost my life twice in trying to save Ziya before. It's better for other Taoist brothers to take charge."

"Then Taoist Brother Huanglong..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Master Huanglong also had a big, bald head, with only a patch of hair on the back of his head, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Although I have learned something, I am still unable to protect myself from danger. I cannot stand up to this heretical technique."

"I can't defeat this heresy."

Fear Liu Sun followed closely with an extremely lewd smile on his face.

Everyone else also nodded in agreement.

"Of course, I can't either."

"I can't either."

Once again, Yisheng and Nangong were scattered under the canopy. The four wise men and eight horses couldn't help but look straight in their eyes, "Such hypocritical mutual concessions, can't it mean that the real person who makes the decision has not yet arrived?"

But as soon as the thought came up, a deer's cry resounded across the sky and earth in the distance.

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but look towards the sky and the earth where the deer roar came from.

coming!

With this feeling in their hearts, everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but feel refreshed instantly, and couldn't help but feel excited again, knowing that the real master of interpretation had finally appeared.

The same is true for Di Xin. Finally, a real big boss under Chanjiao appears. A sinister, despicable and shameless boss under Chanjiao, who seems to be better than Zhenren Taiyi, and the unparalleled veteran, Randen Taoist from Lingjiu Mountain.

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Hearing the roar of the deer, the twelve golden immortals under Chanjiu who were sitting on the green hanging flower reed canopy also hurriedly got up.

But as the deer's roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth, in an instant, the entire sky and earth in the direction of the deer's roar was filled with strange fragrance, and everywhere was filled with mist. A person straddled the deer and rode on the clouds, and appeared in the fragrant wind.

However, within a few breaths, he reached the front of the formation and saw clearly the appearance of the person coming. Yi Sheng was spreading under the reed canopy, and Nangong Shi couldn't help but be stunned and his eyes were straight.

But I saw that he had a strange appearance, which can only be described as "strange", because I have never seen anyone with such an appearance in my whole life. The same description can only be described as "weird".

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But they all couldn't imagine that a person could look like that? If I had to describe his appearance, it would be that he had a weird donkey face.

What's more, accompanying its appearance was the swaying auspicious colors and the five-color auspicious clouds filling the sky that day, which was completely dazzling, and the heart was extremely shocked. When had I ever seen such a vision between heaven and earth.

Even Nezha, Yang Jian and others on the canopy couldn't help but look at it with bright eyes.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, San Yisheng, Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, and Zhou Gongdan were the four sages and eight horses. Even King Wu Jifa, who was hiding in the tent and peeking, could hardly help but be excited and wanted to come out in person.

'This man deserves to be the true saint of heaven and earth.'

But little did he know that he would soon meet the saint of heaven and earth. Zhao Gongming, the qigong practitioner who was taught by Jie, chased him until he had no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Later, he even shamelessly dragged his savior to death. What would happen again?

What do you think?

Everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty could not help but be excited, and Emperor Xin was also looking forward to it, and could not avoid the decisive battle with Chanjiao, even if it might lead to death and the destruction of the country; but that was his way as a great Shang monarch, and he was not afraid of fighting.

God's life competes with heaven and earth.

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