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Chapter 210 Lingbao Tianzhangchao

The red is hanging high, sprinkling thousands of red lights. The fog in the early morning gradually disappears, and the warm sun hits the body. In the cold morning breeze, I feel the wonderful feeling of being both cool and warm.

On the gate of the city, Shen Gongbao and Huang Feihu stood side by side. They looked at the five-square array placed by Jiang Ziya below and looked forward to it. They really found that the Xiqi soldiers were well trained, and the generals and soldiers all looked brave and awe-inspiring.

"National master, do you need to order someone to fight with the people of Xiqi for a while?" Huang Feihu asked faintly.

Weak willows help the wind, swaying in the wind, swaying graceful, the breeze blowing, blowing bursts of moisture on the nameless river, fluttering and passing into the city pass. Shen Gongbao stood in the wind, deeply took a deep breath of the fresh air, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers from it, and his whole body was relaxed.

With a gentle smile, Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand to take an unknown leaf, sandwiched it between his thumb and index finger, shook a few times in front of Huang Feihu, and said with a faint smile, "Wucheng King, don't you think that today's Jiang Ziya is like a leaf in the hands of the poor? With a front and back attack, it's hard for him to fly with his ginger teeth in his wings!"

With a slight force of two fingers, a burst of light flashed, and the leaves turned into powder. Shen Gongbao's face smiled even more. "Jiang Ziya and others left Xiqi and broke away from the guard of the god platform, just like the rootless duckweed, floating with the waves. If you want to return to Xiqi again, it's a fool's dream!"

Then he only heard Shen Gongbao laugh, whispered a few words in Huang Feihu's ear, and then went down to the city gate, leaving Huang Feihu alone with a faint smile.

"Zheng Lun!"

"The last one!"

"You go down and call one side. No matter what the result is, you must return to the city after World War I!" Huang Feihu ordered.

When Zheng Lun heard the words, he immediately ordered and said, "Yes!"

Then Zheng Lun went down to the city gate and called for a battle. Seeing someone coming to call for a battle, Jiang Ziya would not fight, otherwise his morale would be greatly damaged. At the moment, he called a general of Xiqi to fight with Zheng Lun.

The two generals immediately fought for a while. You came and went, but they fought happily. For a moment, they saw Zheng Lun snorting softly, and the white breath rushed out of his nose. The Xiqi general fell down and was killed by Zheng Lun. After that, although Zheng Lun wanted to kill a few people again in his heart, the military order was like a mountain, and he had to call back in an instant. Withdrawal, before Jiang Ziya came to his senses, he had returned to the pass.

"The Prime Minister, it was this person who captured the Taoist priest Tu Xingsun like this!" When Chong Yingluan saw it, he immediately shouted loudly on the side, but then his voice lowered down and saw the reproachful eyes around him. Chong Yingluan scratched his head and said innocently, "When the Taoist priest Tuxing Sun was captured, I was far away from them. I just saw a flash of white gas flashing by. I only recognized the white air and the thief's face. I didn't know it!"

Jiang Ziya heard the words and sighed: "If I had known that Zheng Lun was a leftist, I would have sent someone else!"

At this time, there was a joyful shout from the city wall. Suddenly, the drums rolled, and the banners fluttered. On the contrary, the Xiqi soldiers were silent and silent.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya stroked the beard under the sea and said, "Wei's nephew!"

After listening to Wei Hu, he immediately understood it. His body was vertical, and he appeared under the city gate in an instant. Before he could open his mouth, he had already flown down, and the dragon stick waved the shadow of the stick all over the sky, covering the sky.

"Brother Wei, wait for a long time!"

The black light flashed, and the demon pestle rose into the sky and went straight into the shadow of the stick, regardless of the virtual shadows around him. Six ears laughed, and the dragon stick in his hand clicked and became a double stick. Suddenly, the shadow of the stick suddenly disappeared. The six ears turned flexibly in the air and attacked from the other direction.

Panlong sticks are divided into two parts, one red and one yellow, one long and one short. Under the dexterous figure of the six ears, the swing is like a cunning rabbit, sometimes east, sometimes west, which makes Wei Hu's magic pestle overwhelmed, and the long and short attack is really difficult for Wei Hu to distinguish. He can't figure out what the next six-ear attack distance is, such as In this regard, the mind naturally consumes a lot.

However, despite this, the six ears can't take much advantage. Although Wei Hu's attack was insufficient, the secret of a demon pestle was impermeable, which also made him unable to get close to him. On the contrary, there were several times when both of them exchanged injuries and fought each other, fighting for half a catty and eight taels, both of them were injured.

Seeing this, Liu Er paid tribute to Wei Hu. This Wei Hu can fight against him with an ordinary spiritual treasure pestle, and his physical defense is also good. If it is not the enemy, the two can definitely become a pair of friends.

In the records of later generations, Wei Hu, like Yang Jian, did not emulge in the disaster of the gods, and all of them were all flesh and gods. How could it be ordinary? Although the strength of Daoxing Tianzun is not as strong as that of Yuding Zhenren, it is all inherited from Yuanshi Tianzun, and there are also many Taoist immortals. In addition to Yuqing Xianjue, Wei Hu also has a strange physical exercise. In this way, in cooperation with ordinary spiritual treasure such as the demon pestle, the power is doubled.

The drums bombarded the sky, and the sticks fought for a long time. Both of them pulled out at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and then returned to the camp, which was a game of victory or defeat.

After that, Huang Feihu did not fight with Jiang Ziya again. He directly sounded the golden drum, ordered people to garrison the city gate, and led the generals down the tower.

"The Prime Minister, if it goes on like this, when can we break through this city?" Seeing that Jiang Ziya was also a soldier, Bo Da, one of the eight handsome people, couldn't help asking.

"General Boda, there is no need to worry. I have sent a message to all my brothers. I think they will go down the mountain to help me soon. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Shen Gongbao to break through this city here!"

Although there is a magic whip in hand and a central Wuji apricot yellow flag to protect him, Jiang Ziya believes that he is not afraid of Shen Gongbao, but in case Shen Gongbao dog jumping over the wall, Jiang Ziya feels that it is safe to have Da Luo Jinxian on his side.

Don't mention the people of Xiqi. After Huang Feihu got off the city gate, he issued a series of orders, requiring all the generals and soldiers to line up to repair, rest in place, and get ready to go.

When Lie said that he was hanging high above his head, the sound of the earth-shaking drums sounded again through the cloud gate. The banners fluttered in the wind, and the hunting sounded. A team of soldiers were sent on the wall to fight against the outside of the city.

When Jiang Ziya saw it, he immediately thought that Huang Feihu and others would go out of the city to fight, and then ordered to go down. The five-party array was set up in an instant. After a hurry, when Jiang Ziya was in front of the team, his face was full of awe-inspiring and strict array, he heard Jingwei's laughter suddenly coming from the city wall: "City defense exercise, disturbing Sorry, everyone! I'm sorry! I wish you all a happy lunch break! Hee hee

After a string of silver bell-like laughter, the soldiers on the city wall withdrew in an instant, leaving only a few guards standing on the wall to guard the wind.

When Jiang Ziya saw this, he was immediately petrified. After a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He ordered to send a team of people to station and wait, and later ordered others to rotate. At this moment, Jiang Ziya did not know that the people of Yin Shang were scratching them, so that they could not rest in peace. After being tired, he would make the fatal blow.

It's a pity that the city gate has long been banned by Shen Gongbao, and the divine consciousness can't be explored. He doesn't know the reality in the city. In this way, Jiang Ziya can only take this way to prevent it, let some rest, and some people are stationed, and only hope that after the immortals come to help, he will change the previous unfavorable situation.

After ordering a rectification, Jiang Ziya and others returned to the tent, and their faces were not very good-looking. Everyone discussed in the tent for a long time and did not discuss any good way to break the situation.

Just as everyone's sad faces and sighed, suddenly there was a violent aura fluctuation in the air, and the sound of breaking the air came. Jiang Ziya and others thought that the monks were coming and rushed out of the tent together. However, they saw the glow in the sky and gathered from all directions, and flew to everyone in an eye. It didn't get into the hands of a few people.

Jiang Ziya waved his hand, and a jade slip fell into his hand. The divine consciousness entered it. Yun Zhongzi's voice faintly spread out: "Jiang Ziya's brother doesn't need to worry that Shen Gongbao will take action in person. He is a man of Daluo Jinxian. Once he does it, he will directly cause the monks to fight in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. At that time, the war will expand rapidly. It's out of control. At this moment, the monks who have not yet come to the realm of Daluo Jinxian have the opportunity to fight. I don't think Shen Gongbao will do so, so we won't go down the mountain to help you for the time being. Brother Jiang can rest assured that if it is really in a critical time, I will definitely go down the mountain to help! At this moment, in order to solve the current predicament of the younger brother, the brothers have already sent the spiritual treasure to the hands of the master and nephews. I think they should be able to solve the current predicament.

Jiang Ziya immediately opened his eyes, and saw Yin Hong holding a black and white bronze mirror in his hand, which was the red ** protection to the treasure yin and yang mirror, and the shining treasure seal in Yin Jiao's hand was not the seal of Guang Chengzi.

Jiang Ziya's eyes rotated, but he saw that Jin Zha was also holding the dragon stake of Wenshu Guangfa Tianzun in his hand. Wu Gou's double swords in Mu Zha's hand were full of cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, stretching out endlessly.

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he saw it. With these powerful magic weapons, the period of siege was just around the corner, and Yin Hong, Yinjiao and others were also very happy. After all, what they held in their hands were the most powerful magic weapons in their respective teachers' hands. He could only wait and see for a moment. Unexpectedly, he could he use it himself at this time. How could he not be happy? Hi?

Just as Jiang Ziya was ambitiously looking forward to how to break through the cloud barrier, the land beside him suddenly broke open, and a gray-faced, embarrassed, short and obscene Taoist - Tu Xingsun.

"Tu Xingsun's nephew?" Jiang Ziya shouted in surprise

"Yo, I'm sure I won't take the lead, right?" Shen Gongbao sat on the edge of the bed, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Hey hey, can you solve the dilemma by giving your respective spiritual treasures to the disciples? Humph! Let's see how long you can survive!"

The monks in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, if anyone first helps this battle, that is, take the lead in admitting that they have lost a lot of face, but they must have lost face. At this moment, the interception and the interpretation religion are facing each other to see who bowed their heads in advance.

(to be continued)