As soon as Duke finished speaking, the faces of all the immortals in the Chan sect changed drastically. If Duke had said this at the beginning, they would have just sneered, but after Duke showed his strength to beat them, they all subconsciously chose to believe him.
At that moment, all the immortals of the Chan Sect spread out the clouds of celebration above their heads, and the golden light fell to protect their bodies. They held their magic weapons in their hands, and were ready for battle. Unfortunately, seeing their feet slowly moving backwards, it was known that they did not have the courage to take it head-on, and they turned around and ran away as soon as Duke made a move.
Duke secretly shook his head. Yuanshi Tianzun's teaching of his disciples was really not as good as Tongtian Jiaozhu's. Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of character. The quarrels between fellow disciples were even more filthy.
"Fellow Taoists, please come in!"
Duke raised his hand and waved it, and the five-colored divine light shot out. As expected, the immortals of the Chan sect turned around and ran away. However, they were not Lu Ya, and they did not have the escape technique of the Golden Crow turning into a rainbow. Before they could take two steps, they were wrapped by the five-colored divine light, and in a moment, they disappeared without a trace.
There was silence in front of the gate. Duke took down eleven Golden Immortals with one move. Including Zhenren Huanglong hanging on the flagpole, all twelve Golden Immortals were wiped out.
Speaking of the flagpole, after Yang Jian was hung up again, he still didn't give up. Seeing his uncles and uncles coming to challenge him, he thought it was the best time to run away. Then, as soon as he got off the flagpole, the eleven golden immortals fell to the ground. Yang Jian turned back to the flagpole with a blank expression and hung himself back.
"Disciple obeys the order!"
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Now, the Twelve Golden Immortals, who were so powerful, had all fallen. Their morale was definitely going downhill. In addition, the Xiqi army had no suitable general to lead the army except Jiang Ziya. With no one to help him command, it was reasonable for a bunch of soldiers to abandon their weapons and armor.
"Junior brother, why are you happy, and why are you sad?"
Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace!
Outside the chaos of the thirty-three heavens, there is the Queen Nuwa Palace!
Wen Zhong's face flashed with various colors, and finally he said: "Fellow Daoist Du, what kind of magical power is your five-colored divine light? Could it be that you have killed the eleven golden immortals of the Chan Sect?"
The first of the Three Pure Ones—Laozi!
"Disciple greets teacher, may the teacher be blessed!" There is no need to describe the appearance of the Nan Ji Xian Weng, he is the Nan Ji Chang Sheng Emperor. He looks like a amiable old man, but in fact he is a ruthless character, and Yuanshi Tianzun trusts him the most.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at the empty Eight Treasures Merit Pond. The water was clear and there was nothing at the bottom. One of them had a look of pain on his face, and the other... still had a look of pain on his face.
However, he was sitting on a wind and fire cushion, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand, and using an eight-diagram alchemy furnace. On the smoke-blackened walls, there were thirty or fifty innate spiritual treasures hanging. The ones that could be named included the Lidi Fireworks Flag, the Purple Gold Red Gourd, the Mutton Fat Jade Gold Bottle, the Seven-Star Sword, and a shoulder pole was casually placed in the corner with a golden rope tied to it.
"Is Duobao here?"
Wen Taishi was said to be upright and incorruptible, and the heaven and earth can bear witness to that. Where did your righteous spirit go? Why is there such a vulgar expression between your eyebrows? Even your thoughts coincide with mine... Ahem, you filthy villain, why are you thinking so obscenely?
The School of Orthodoxy is also full of talented people, but the Twelve Golden Immortals are the most famous. The Immortal of the South Pole and Yun Zhongzi rarely go out, so the Twelve Golden Immortals were wiped out, which basically means that there is no one left in the second generation of the School of Orthodoxy.
"My fellow Daoist, you have kept it a secret from me for so long. If I had known that you had supreme magical powers, I... I..." Wen Zhong bowed his hands, feeling extremely complicated. If he had known that Duke was so powerful, he would not have needed the Ten Heavenly Lords. Now, except for the Holy Mother of Golden Light, all the others are dead.
A middle-aged Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a cushion. He was dressed in white and had a jade ruyi tied around his waist. Auspicious light shone all over his body, which was indescribably precious. When he opened his eyes, a flash of confusion passed by, and he stood up with a cold snort. He was not tall, but had boundless majesty.
Wen Zhong: “…”
"Someone, hurry up and send Taoist Cihang over. Don't neglect her!"
Lu Ya bowed and said, "Your Highness, why did you come to me?"
"Where is Antarctica?"
Biyou Palace on Jinao Island!
The reason for this is that when the Twelve Golden Immortals descended, Jiang Ziya praised them too much, saying that Wen Zhong could be defeated with a single move, that the collapse of the Shang Dynasty was nothing to be afraid of, and so on.
Duke: “…”
Wen Zhong was filled with regret when he saw this. If he had known this would happen, he would have gathered his army to confront Jiang Ziya. Now it was too late to raise an army. He sent out a team of cavalry to chase after them and kill as many as possible, which would also be good for the morale of Xiqi.
The Immortal of the South Pole did not dare to be careless and hurried to look for Jiang Ziya. When a saint comes to the world, it is natural that some attention must be paid to the pomp and circumstance, especially for Yuanshi Tianzun, who must be well-presented.
It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard of the names Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua. Their abilities are not as good as some third-generation disciples. They were sent into the Ten Absolute Formations some time ago, and their souls are now temporarily residing in the Conferred God Platform.
These two very poor Taoists are the two saints of Western Buddhism, Zhunti and Jie Yin.
There was nothing in the gourd, just 1,800 Nine-Transformation Golden Pills, which were extremely rare.
Duke shook his head. If he really killed him, he would be at war with Yuanshi Tianzun until one day. Moreover, he had once been a disciple of the Chan Sect in his memory, so he would not do such a cruel thing.
Oh, there is also a exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth behind him, and a Tai Chi diagram is pressed under the pagoda.
The Saint of the Demon Race——Nuwa! As soon as the words fell, a scroll of mountains, rivers, and states unfolded in the hall, and a ray of light bloomed, revealing Xiqi City.
Master Xuandu: “…”
"Brother! I calculated with my fingers and found that the black-backed falcon has a connection with my Western religion. I dreamed that he was related to the prosperity of Western religion and could be a Buddha in the past, so I am overjoyed."
Yuanshi Tianzun!
The old man, who was wandering in the void, opened his eyes, and then... closed them again.
An old Taoist in a grey robe was refining an elixir with his eyes closed. The old man had drooping white eyebrows and was naked, looking extremely miserable.
A majestic and cold voice spread throughout Kunlun Mountain. In just three breaths, the Immortal of the South Pole came over with his head bowed.
The Chan Sect has more than just the Twelve Golden Immortals, and Yuanshi Tianzun has more than just a few disciples. In addition to Yun Zhongzi, who is known as the "Two Immortals of Fortune and Blessing" together with the Nan Ji Xian Weng, there are also Jiang Ziya, Shen Gongbao, Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua and others.
Duke was walking in front and almost fell down when he heard this. He turned around with a strange look on his face and looked up and down at Master Wen as if he was meeting him for the first time.
…
Shouyang Mountain Eight Scenic Palaces!
No, that won't do. This was all done by the evildoers of the Chan Sect. It has nothing to do with me, Master Wen... That's right, that's it. Oh, and fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao, he was the one who informed the ten fellow Taoists that I had nothing to do with it from the beginning to the end. I am innocent! !
"Go to Xiqi and tell Jiang Shang that I will be there soon!" Yuanshi Tianzun said this and waved his sleeves at Nanji Xianweng. The next moment, Nanji Xianweng disappeared in the hall. Nanji Xianweng had been with Yuanshi Tianzun the longest. Although he spoke calmly, he could tell that he was angry. He wondered who was so bold and presumptuous. In a flash, he arrived in Xiqi City.
If you don't become a saint, you will end up being an ant! I just don't know how much trouble this ant can cause in front of the saints of the Conferred God World! Wen Zhong nodded and ordered someone to hang up the Golden Immortal. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Come here, send Taoist Cihang to Taoist Duke's tent."
…
Master Tongtian!
Tongtian Sect Leader's sword-like eyebrows moved slightly, as if he had sensed something. He glanced in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, raised his hand and tapped on the Qingping Sword, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, really interesting!"
"Please find eleven more flagpoles, taller ones, and hang them all up." Duke said as he was about to return to the tent. The Chan sect was collectively defeated, and it was Yuanshi Tianzun's turn next. He had to adjust his condition to the best so that he could test the depth of the saints in this world.
Duke said helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but you don't believe it, Grand Master. When the Twelve Golden Immortals first arrived in Xiqi, you didn't let me go out to fight, otherwise it would have ended long ago."
Behind the curtain, a woman's figure was hazy and her true appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a cold female voice sounded from the hall: "That demon accepted the second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, which made the original unhappy. You can see for yourself first."
On the Xiqi side, the eleven golden immortals disappeared and did not come out for a long time. Jiang Ziya was very worried. Seeing that the Yin and Shang army was gathering, they seemed to be ready for a decisive battle, so he hurriedly ordered the troops to retreat.
Duke raised his hand and waved, and eleven figures fell down. Wen Zhong looked closely and saw that they were eleven Golden Immortals. Their six senses were sealed, their Niwan was closed, and they were drowsy at the moment, and all their magical powers were useless.
The Merit Pond of Lingshan Mountain in the West! The two Taoists who really had nothing to offer sat opposite each other in silence. The disciples beside them were also pale and thin. There was only one cheerful little fat boy with a greasy face. Ran Deng sat in the corner, looking at the shabby hall, with no sadness or joy on his face.
A Taoist monk in a green robe pushed the door open and bowed, "Duobao is here. May I ask what you want me to do?"
In fact, without Jiang Ziya's order, the Xiqi army had already retreated spontaneously. There were no pursuers behind them, and it would take some time for Wen Zhong to arrange the troops, but they were already scared out of their wits, so there was no way they would retreat slowly.
…
So, I was the one who killed them?
…
A young Taoist was sitting cross-legged in meditation, with a simple green sword placed flat on his knees. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, giving him a feeling of being one with the world.
Wen Zhong stroked his beard with his hand, saying, "Taoist Cihang even gave you the Three Lights Divine Water given by her teacher. Between the two of you... hehe, you must have your reasons for not wanting others to know. Don't worry, Wen Zhong will definitely not spread rumors."
"Go and ring the golden bell and call your fellow apprentices to come. There will be a good show today that you must watch."
"It's a happy occasion, why do you look so sad?"
"He has offended Yuanshi, and I am wondering if he is still the one I am destined to be with!"
"Junior brother, every word you write is like pearls, I can't compare with you, why don't you take a look first?"
"good!"
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