Then Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were in front, and King Wu Jifa's short figure was behind. Before they reached the formation, Zhang Tianjun shouted knowingly.
"Who is coming?"
Nezha also shouted loudly.
"This is my Lord, King Wu!"
It’s also ‘yes’.
San Yisheng and others in the Western Zhou Formation couldn't help seeing a strange look flash in their eyes again, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, 'They are really hypocritical moral people under the guidance of Yan, so they can't speak normally...
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When King Wu Ji Fa saw Zhang Tianjun's "ferocious" appearance, his face turned pale with fright and his body trembled, as if Ji Chang had said "Kill me if you are afraid".
The key is that Zhang Tianjun is not vicious at all. He is clearly a standard human race with the same surname as you, King Wu Jifa, and his surname is a standard human race. No matter how vicious he is, he is not as scary as the two people next to you.
In front of the Western Zhou formation, the Ran Deng Taoist monks, the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the Lu Ya San people who had hung green flowers on the reed canopy also couldn't help but get off the reed canopy and follow them to watch at leisure. They couldn't help but have their own thoughts in their hearts.
And I didn’t know what Ran Deng Taoist was thinking with his donkey face calm and composed. If King Ji Fa Nezha Lei Zhenzi was killed, he could ask Yang Jian to go to Kunlun Mountain to report the news and invite the Antarctic Immortal to come and preside.
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It can be said that the Holy Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty is dead, who should be appointed as the Holy Lord? There is still a last wave left, and it needs your senior brother, the Antarctic Immortal, to break it in person.
If Zhang Tianjun did not kill King Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, just like Yang Jian did not kill Nezha Lei Zhenzi, Taoist Ran Deng would have already calculated that King Wu Ji Fa would be in trouble, and then went to invite the Antarctic Immortal.
So I can't help but wonder, what will be the fate of the three of them next?
The Twelve Golden Immortals, West Kunlun Luya, also couldn't help but be curious. If Ji Fa, the King of Martial Arts of the Western Zhou Dynasty, died, and Nezha Lei Zhenzi died, I'm afraid it would be the Master who would step forward next, right?
The most excited person was Zhou Gongdan who was also calm and composed in the Western Zhou Dynasty formation.
Because once the second brother Ji Fa dies, the Holy Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty will obviously only fall on his Duke Zhou! Not only can he take over the throne of the Western Zhou Dynasty from the second brother Ji Fa, but he can also take over the second brother Ji Fa's princess and prince Ji Song.
As the absolute number one figure in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Prime Minister Jiang Ziya was also a representative of the evil cult, and his daughter Jiang Zi could only be the princess of the Western Zhou Dynasty, regardless of whether her second brother Ji Fa lived or died.
But no matter who becomes the next Holy Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Wangfei Yijiang can still only be Wangfei Yijiang.
Then what surprised everyone and made Zhou Gongdan extremely disappointed was that Zhang Tianjun did not directly kill his second brother Ji Fa with his sword, but turned around and entered the battle silently.
Since the Twelve Golden Immortals have already found some clues, as long as the Ten Heavenly Lords enter the formation, they seem to be able to survive.
If we attack directly from outside the formation, unless there are a group of twelve golden immortals, no one can block the attack of the Ten Heavenly Lord with three flowers gathered at the top and five qi facing the yuan.
But once you get into the formation, everything seems to depend on luck.
Therefore, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at Wu Wang Ji Fa for an instant.
But when they arrived in front of the formation, the three of them couldn't help but tremble when they thought about the scene of True Monarch Qingxu Daode inside the formation just now. They couldn't help but stopped and did not dare to enter the formation.
Seeing Guang Chengzi's red sperm behind him, he hurriedly hit the golden bell and jade at the same time.
But after hearing the sound of golden bells and jade cries, the three of them finally did not dare to hesitate any longer.
Nezha gritted his teeth and entered the battle first.
Lei Zhenzi followed closely.
Martial King Ji Fa is the last one, anyway, if you two don’t enter the formation first, you won’t be able to enter.
As a result, when King Wu Jifa entered the formation at the end, the empty space behind the flags flashed brightly, and the entire 'Red Sand Formation' appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
But it was an independent small world, with red sand everywhere, and the figure of Zhang Tianjun also appeared immediately.
But I saw him holding a red whip and saw three people entering the battle.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, a red light flashed, and with a whip, King Wu Jifa was knocked down, and then he fell to the ground and groaned.
But before anyone could react, Zhang Tianjun whipped out again.
"Snapped!"
The five-meter-tall Lei Zhenzi also let out a "boom" and was knocked to the ground. He immediately started to groan on the ground.
Nezha saw before his eyes, which no one expected, that his body suddenly shrank and turned into a five-foot-tall child. He stepped on the hot wheel and flew away.
It's a pity that if you enter the formation, if the formation is not broken, no matter how you fly, you can't fly out of the formation.
Then under everyone's strange gazes, Nezha was seen stepping on the Hot Wheels in mid-air in the formation, and ran away wildly without moving, leaving King Wu Jifa and Lei Zhenzi behind.
But within the formation, he was running away quickly, but from outside the formation, he was standing still.
Then Zhang Tianjun held the whip in an extremely weird way, and watched it fly from behind, but he couldn't fly out of the red sand formation.
Under everyone's strange gazes, after a full quarter of an hour, Zhang Tianjun "snapped" the whip again, whipped him down, and fell to the ground, groaning.
Then Zhang Tianjun walked up to King Wu Jifa and kicked him hard on the crotch.
"puff!"
In an instant, King Wu Jifa's body arched up, and then he kicked his legs up and down, foaming at the mouth, and covered his crotch with both hands.
Zhang Tianjun immediately walked up to Nezha and kicked him with the same "poof!", followed by Lei Zhenzi, who also kicked him hard, and looked into the eyes of everyone outside the formation.
‘You really don’t want to kill that Martial King Ji Fa?’
Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came to his mind, Zhang Tianjun in the formation just snorted and spoke.
"Hmph! You have harmed the lives of nine of my fellow Taoists. Today, you, the Holy Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty, will suffer in my red sand formation for a hundred days!"
"puff!!"
After the cold words fell, he kicked Wu Wang Jifa hard in the crotch, who was foaming at the mouth.
Finally, the monk Ran Deng in front of the formation heard it and spoke calmly.
"Although King Wu is in trouble, it can be resolved in a hundred days."
The voice sounded, and instantly everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him.
The key is that it can be solved in a hundred days. Do you still need to talk about it, Ran Deng Taoist? That Zhang Tianjun said that King Wu should suffer for a hundred days, but no one heard it.
But Jiang Ziya, who was suffering from Alzheimer's disease, couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
"Why doesn't King Wu come out of the formation?"
Taoist Ran Deng couldn't help but glance at him, "You Jiang Ziya are really stupid. I already said that King Wu is in trouble and it can be solved in a hundred days. Didn't you hear what Zhang Tianjun said?"
But after looking at Jiang Ziya lightly, he couldn't help but open his mouth and answer.
"King Wu, Lei Zhenzi, and Nezha should all be trapped in this formation."
"Teacher, when will you come out?"
Jiang Ziya continued to look blank.
Also asking when will it come out?
They all said it would take a hundred days to figure it out...
In an instant, the eyes of Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, Huanglong Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, Wei Liusun, Twelve Golden Immortals, including West Kunlun Luya couldn't help but fall on Jiang Ziya strangely.
Taoist Ran Deng had to repeat it again with a dark look.
"It takes a hundred days to get out of this misfortune."
But not wanting to finish his words, Jiang Ziya just gave him a slap in the face and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"King Wu is a benevolent king, how can he endure the suffering for a hundred days? What can be done if something goes wrong at that time?"
Finally, it was almost imperceptible, and Taoist Ran Deng could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay. The destiny is there, Lord Zhou will be blessed, and he will be safe. Why should Ziya be busy? It makes sense to go back to the tent for the time being."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianjun in the red sand formation suddenly let out another cold snort.
"Hmph! Pindao has changed his mind. A hundred days is too long. I'll just let you, King Wu, suffer for one month."
"Puff puff!"
After the words fell, three more kicks were kicked out in succession. Immediately, the face of Taoist Ran Deng couldn't help but froze, and everyone else's expressions couldn't help but look extremely weird.