Phi-Fic Chapter 307 Killing like crazy
Chapter 307 Killing like crazy
Even Yunxiao would have to think carefully about this lineup. Killing the Human Emperor would be a huge cause and effect.
"Master, didn't you notice that although King Wu was rescued by the old man from Nanji, his luck is completely gone."
"What? What do you want to say?"
“I’m afraid that after this deification, the one in the Heavenly Court will completely control the power to deify the gods. Even if King Wu of Zhou wins, it’s only a face-saving victory. He will no longer be able to control the demons, gods, and monsters. If anyone says something unpleasant, any fox demon that hasn’t transformed may be harmed.”
Yunxiao Qiongxiao understood it instantly, and felt that it was no wonder that he was not a Taoist master or a saint, because his mind was indeed not as smart as others.
King Zhou Di Xin pointed at Yun Zhongzi's nose and asked, "Who are you from? Why don't you kneel before me?"
Behind him is the boundless destiny of the human race, and he still has the inheritance of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and boundless great destiny. Yun Zhongzi can only salute gently and say that he is from Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain. Then, seeing that King Zhou would not listen to his advice, he has no choice but to leave behind his magic weapon, the peach wood sword.
Now what about King Wu of Zhou, the founding emperor? Not only did he have to listen to Jiang Ziya, who was not even a god, but he also died once and completely lost his power.
The real winners are only the New Heaven and Western religions.
Tongtian, the master of Biyou Palace in Jin'ao Island, looked up at the Jinliang Palace with a dull look. "My two senior brothers, you are really my good senior brothers. If you want to please Master Hongjun, please tell me."
It seems that one of you does nothing and does not fight or compete, and you have only one disciple, who acts as a watchdog and always claims to be maintaining the order of heaven for the teacher.
In the end, I was the only one who had my own army and started a rebellion, right? My Jiejiao means that everything has a glimmer of hope, not a rebellion against my master.
After all the twists and turns, once you figure this out, you will understand that if the rebels retreat, they will not have a good ending.
At this moment, Master Tongtian was very upset, and his disciples were also worried. No one knew how many of them had secretly defected to the other two sects.
"My disciple is the best. In this huge Jiejiao sect, there is not even a third-generation disciple who can see it clearly."
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Yunxiao and the other two are now disheartened, and spend almost every day with the fairy Caiyun, Hanzhi and other female fairies.
The Patriarch Tongtian has arranged for them to set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and the Patriarch has issued an order to conquer all the immortals.
What do you mean?
Tongtian is also a man with a bad temper. I have not stopped you from becoming gods. Let's just go our separate ways. I want to see whether the people I have handed over over the years are human or ghosts.
Yunxiao called Zhang Song to his side and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
"It's not worth the hard work."
Zhang Song was a little flattered. Yunxiao had a cold personality, but he was generous and rarely said such kind words.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, take Han Zhixian and the others with you."
Han Zhixian and the others sighed, and had obviously accepted the arrangement. The two female cultivators were okay as assistants, but they were not as good as some mortal soldiers if they fought alone.
"Master, are you ready to fight to the death to save Senior Yun Zhongzi?" Zhang Song was righteous and awe-inspiring, and was just asking for a fight with his words.
"Master, if you have any instructions, I will definitely not miss this battle."
Yun Xiao looked at him with amusement, "If you really plan to participate, aren't you afraid that those people over there will take action and beat you up and put you on the Conferred God List?"
Zhang Song chuckled twice. He believed that he must participate in the best battle. In this battle, he was ready to bring the Law of Life and Death and the Jade Mysterious Pure Energy to perfection.
Qiong Xiao said calmly: "This child is honest and filial. He wants to accompany us. He is thoughtful."
"Even if we lose this time, we must lose without shame. If Lu Ya comes out, we must kill him this time. If he hides, we must work together to kill Yun Zhongzi or Guang Chengzi."
Zhang Songyun Zhongzi did not come. He was different from Yuanshi Daozhu of the Chanjiao. At the beginning, he wanted to enter the Shang Dynasty to kill Su Daji, but King Zhou threw away his peach wood sword.
It’s okay to kill Guangchengzi, but there’s also Jade Ding Zhenren.
Zhang Song can still cut down one of the Four Zhu Xian Swords in his body, and he is calculating which one he can cut down to gain great merit.
"Since you're not leaving, let's set up the formation and you can help out on the side."
Qiong Xiao suddenly asked, "You only have one Buddhist Dharmakaya. Have you located a certain world? The three great worlds of this world are definitely not good. Mount Xumi and Paradise are not good either. The best is a cave heaven or a foreign land that has little connection with it."
Everyone's Dharma body and true body will not be placed in the same world. With some secret methods, even if the clone is killed, the main body will also perish.
"If that doesn't work, then send the main body to the Great World of Thunder and Lightning. Most of the gods who control thunder and lightning will do the same. Although it is equally dangerous, there is no danger of the soul being destroyed."
It turns out that the world of thunder and lightning is the place where the gods hide their bodies, no, it is the place where they retreat.
Bixiao also came out at this time. The injury to his sea of consciousness was very serious, and his aura was even not as good as that of Zhang Song, the Lord of God. He sat aside sickly, listening to his two sisters talking about the placement of the main body.
Zhang Song naturally told the three teachers that there was a place for them to stay.
Where is his own immortal palace safe? Moreover, although his Dharma body's vitality is not as good as that of other gods in the late stage, his weird skills are no less than those of the casual cultivator Lu Ya. When the time comes, who will beat whom?
"How come we can lose even if we just push forward with so many people?" Bi Xiao disagreed. He couldn't beat Lu Ya because that guy's Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying was really unreasonable.
Knowing that Zhang Song's real body had a place to rest, they were able to arrange the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation with confidence.
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Zhang Song still underestimated these Heavenly Lords, and also underestimated his uncles and masters who were either gentle, violent or indifferent in front of him.
"kill!"
Hundreds of thousands of Shang soldiers suddenly felt as if a giant yellow dragon descended from the sky, opened its mouth wide, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Their souls were then engulfed by the attacks from all directions.
Tens of thousands of people struggled in agony at the same time. No matter they were monks or generals, they turned into nothingness in the giant dragon in less than a moment.
They were scared. Everyone in the Chan sect was scared. Once the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was activated, it was like cutting open the aorta in the body of heaven and earth. Blood spurted everywhere and everyone died together.
Zhao Gongming is dead. He was the elder brother with whom he had depended for tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, Yunxiao is a quasi-saint, and he already knows that his sister's soul has been scattered and she cannot even be included in the List of Gods.
If you want to kill, then kill to your heart's content, and don't stop until one is dead. If she is not on the list of gods, then she will not be on it. Her soul will be scattered. Back then, the heaven and earth were empty, and they really believed that their first auspicious cloud was formed naturally.
Zhang Song saw several third-generation disciples of the Chan sect being beaten to pieces by Bixiao almost as soon as they rushed in.
No one was fighting at all. Everyone was crying and howling, rushing around madly. Every place was a place of death.
"Brother Manjusri, please be on the list."
When Zhang Song looked over, Yunxiao, with the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in his left hand and the Golden Dragon Shears in his right hand, had already knocked the Heavenly Master to the ground to death.
"Uncle-master, it seems that you and I are destined to meet. I have to collect your body." Zhang Song smashed Lei Zhenzi's bones with a hammer, and the center of his head was sunken. He teleported over and collected the body of Manjusri Bodhisattva.
"Brother Puxian, you shouldn't have come."
Another corpse fell from the sky. The body of this elegant middle-aged Taoist priest was sunken, and he looked no different from an ordinary person. In the Yellow River formation, he was cut into three pieces by the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, and he looked no different from an ordinary person.
“Master Cihang, you can’t run away.” The Dharma body of Qiongxiao Tianzun appeared. It was a white cloud that fell directly down. All the places covered by the white cloud were filled with hissing white smoke and a burnt smell. The little spiritual energy left in the formation was burned out in just a few breaths.