Chapter 687 Fighting in the form of gods, the black eats the black, the black eats the black again (4k6, please subscribe)
“We obey.”
“We must work together to destroy the Sanxi Alliance.”
After the words fell, all the cultivators present expressed their stance, verbally saying yes. No one would be stupid enough to offend Alliance Leader Feng and violate the taboo at this moment.
Seeing that the people are united and the military spirit is ready, Feng Yuan also looked satisfied and nodded slightly.
At this time, Liu Daoshou, who was at the front, also came over and explained his arrangements for the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan Formation" one by one.
The main flag envoy is naturally Liu Daoshou himself.
The three deputy flag envoys are Wei Tu and Chen Tan, as well as a Taizhen Taoist leader named "Liu Hu".
"That's right! The main and deputy flag envoys are all elites of our faction. You are very considerate." Feng Yuan expressed admiration and did not criticize Liu Daoshang's nepotism at all.
First of all, the three people from Wei Tu are really talented and learned. Compared with other quasi-transformed gods, they have indeed made great achievements in the Jianyuan Formation Banner.
Liu Daoshou recommended three people, which is in line with meritocracy.
Trying to balance the two requires extremely high political art. If the balance is not properly grasped, even the fundamentals may be lost. But nepotism will at least ensure that there will not be too much turmoil in one's basic base, which is a manifestation of maintaining stability.
Wei Tu and Chen Tan, although they are now the Taizhen sect leaders, they were also members of his sect before that.
The affirmation of Wei Tu and Chen Tan was also an affirmation of the external forces that moved closer to him.
Those present would not say anything about this. On the contrary, he might even have the idea of joining the Taizhen Sect in the future.
This is a way to subtly strengthen the power of his subordinates.
He will naturally not object.
“This time the war between the two alliances is over, I intend to select three Taoist friends from the nine-nation alliance and use the resources of the entire alliance to fund their breakthroughs in divine transformation..."
After finalizing the candidates for the main and deputy formation flags, Feng Yuan looked at Wei Tu and others in the front, then his eyes stayed on the faces of the other quasi-gods for a while, and slowly said this sentence.
As soon as these words came out.
All the quasi-gods present were short of breath and looked a little eager to try.
They don't think Feng Yuan's words are false.
Although there are currently only two transformation gods in the Nine-Nation Alliance, this does not mean that the Nine-Nation Alliance does not have complete resources to support the three quasi-transformation gods to break through the transformation gods.
In the past, the alliance had released funds to support the quasi-gods in the league to break through the quota of gods.
It's just that the number of quotas in the past was mostly only one or two, never as many as three.
This time three people were released to make them feel that they also had a chance to compete.
Even though they have complete resources for becoming a god, the probability of breaking through to become a **** is still not high, very low... but this may be the closest they get to becoming a **** in their entire lives.
After revealing the biggest reward after the war, Feng Yuan encouraged the cultivators for a while before flying away.
Next, Wei Tu and others, led by Liu Daoshou, secretly boarded the teleportation array and headed for the ambush battlefield planned by the Nine Nations Alliance early in the morning.
“Of the three places, the ancestor will leave two places for our Taizhen Sect. In the Jianyuan Formation, you will work harder. After the event is completed, I will also say a lot of good things to the ancestor for you..."
Shortly after he settled on a small hill in the wilderness and set up a formation to hide his whereabouts, Wei Tu heard Liu Daoshou's voice.
Hearing this voice, Wei Tu was surprised for a moment, and then felt something strange in his heart.
Nothing else, Chen Tan heard the same words as him at this moment.
Obviously, Liu Daoshang said this to the three deputy flag envoys at the same time.
Practice the art of leadership as a leader.
“No wonder he became the first leader of Taizhen Sect, and he was so prosperous in front of Feng Yuan.”
Wei Tu thought with admiration.
However, he would not confront Liu Daoshou about this. After giving this person a few perfunctory words, he released his spiritual consciousness and secretly observed the nearby terrain, corroborating it with the geography of the Great Yan South Territory in his mind. Determine his location and possible escape routes.
“It turned out to be here.”
After a moment, Wei Tu understood clearly. His eyes flickered, and he poked his toes downwards. The Soul Refining Flag suddenly appeared at his feet. The flag rolled up and turned into a black light and shot toward the ground.
After a while, the "Five Elements Infant" escaped from the flag banner again. He used the earth escape technique to lurk deep in the ground, gradually leaving the area where he was.
If these small actions were done by others, it would not be difficult for the cultivators present to detect them, but under the cover of Wei Tu's spiritual consciousness, the departure of the Five Elements Infant disappeared without a trace.
Time passes slowly.
The day of the war that Feng Yuan mentioned is getting closer and closer.
"That's..." At this moment, Wei Tu suddenly sensed that an old man in green clothes suddenly appeared above the hill and glanced at them.
Just because the old man in green shirt was the Supreme Transformation God, and he just glanced at him and left, Liu Daoshou and the others who were hiding on the hill didn't notice him.
“Could it be the reinforcements invited by Master Tiegui?”
Seeing this, Wei Tu's alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and he immediately understood that this war between the two alliances was by no means as simple as he imagined.
First of all, if the old man in blue shirt was an ally of the Nine-Nation Alliance, he would never cover up his whereabouts so deliberately.
Secondly, the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan Formation" that their group of quasi-transformed gods rely on has perfectly concealed their aura. Unless Feng Yuan and Ji Le Shenhou knew their ambush location early in the morning, even the transformed gods would The reporter came to investigate in person, but it was difficult to find it for a while.
The old man in green shirt came here and accurately saw their twelve quasi-gods. Their behavior was more like coming here specially to "check out the spot".
This means that their traces have been exposed early on, and Feng Yuan's ambush may also be a "game within a game."
However, the person who set up the trap ignored or never thought that among these twelve "Junior Nascent Souls", he, the God-Transforming Venerable, was actually hidden, so that this well-prepared step on the spot became his own. Personal negligence led to the conspiracy being exposed in advance.
“With the addition of the old man in green shirt, the situation is further complicated... But in this battle of transformation, as long as Feng Yuanshen dies, more than half of my goal will have been achieved.”
“As for the rest, we'll talk about it later.”
Wei Tu's eyes flickered and he was secretly calculating in his heart.
The most valuable thing to him is not the possible deity relics during the war between the two alliances, but the resources in the secret area of Zunwang Palace.
As long as Feng Yuan is ensured to die, he will be the only one who covets the resources of the royal palace.
“Of course, it's also possible that there is another Supreme Bliss Divine Marquis.” Wei Tu thought of Madam Xin, the Supreme Bliss Divine Marquis who had been to Da Cang Cultivation Realm, and might also know about the secret realm of Zunwang Palace.
However, compared to Feng Yuan's strength, he can still deal with Ji Le Shen Hou, the deputy leader of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance.
While Wei Tu was thinking.
The old man in green shirt who left the hill did not go to the Sanxi League. Instead, he used the instant teleportation array to arrive at a mansion in a mortal city thousands of miles away.
"Master." When the old man in green shirt stepped back, a young monk wearing a golden crown and a python robe walked out of the mansion. He bowed his hands and said respectfully.
"Bliss, I haven't seen you for many years. It's the first time you asked me to be my teacher, and you actually asked my teacher to join forces with you to do this dangerous thing. Fighting at the same level is no small matter."
The old man in green shirt stroked his beard, his brows filled with worry.
"Master, this is not an unfilial disciple. If this happens, Master Feng Yuan and Master Tie Gui die, and their blood, essence, and cultivation will all belong to you and me, master and disciple."
“At that time, wouldn't it be wonderful for you and me to reach the middle stage of divine evolution together?”
“That old woman, Mrs. Li, has always relied on her being in the middle stage of divine transformation to oppress you in every possible way.”
The God of Bliss chuckled lightly.
He is well aware of the nature of his master, and there is no way that a letter from him alone can persuade him to come all the way from the Ghost Shadow Palace in the Northern Territory to help him.
The reason why he came is because he saw the huge benefits here. Now, complaining to him is just to ask for more spoils after the war.
Hearing the words "Mr. Li", the old man in green's complexion suddenly turned darker, knowing that this precious disciple of his had already grasped his lifeline.
Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.
Just in order to defeat Granny Li in the future, joining forces with the disciple Ji Le Shen Hou became his last resort.
“This Feng Yuan, I remember he was pretty good to you. Why, do you want to break through and kill him?”
The old man in green shirt asked casually.
Although the relationship between Ji Le Shenhou and Feng Yuan is not as good as the relationship between the two of them as master and disciple, they can still be regarded as good friends. If there is no huge benefit... he does not quite believe that his disciple would suddenly assassinate Feng Yuan.
“Feng Yuan's character is too domineering. Master, you only see me getting along well with him, but you don't see the power under my command. It is far inferior to him, and I am suppressed by him everywhere.”
Hearing this, the Divine Marquis of Paradise immediately knew that the old man in green shirt was testing him. He sneered secretly and spoke out the manuscript he had prepared a long time ago to prevaricate.
This reason is quite reasonable. The old man in green shirt thought about it and found something suspicious.
After all, his apprentice has always had a perverse personality, and he had killed someone in anger before.
The only special thing about the assassination of Feng Yuan is that Feng Yuan is a revered god, far from the golden elixir and Yuanying minor cultivators that the Divine Marquis of Paradise killed before.
“That's it, this Feng Yuan is indeed hateful.”
The old man in green shirt nodded and said something to end the topic.
The two of them have a tacit understanding.
Hour of Divine Joy did not ask whether the old man in green shirt stepped on it secretly out of uneasiness before he came.
The old man in green shirt also didn't tell him about his footsteps when he came.
After all, neither of them believed that their traces could be discovered by a mere "Junior Nascent Soul" without the presence of Master Tie Gui and Feng Yuan.
Two days later.
The day of war between the two alliances mentioned by Feng Yuan has finally arrived.
Liu Daoshou and others who were hiding near Wanxiu Peak carefully restrained their breath and kept an eye on nearby movements.
Not long after, two rays of light, one yellow and one blue, flew from the distant sky, and one could faintly see the faces of the Divine Marquis of Paradise and the leader of the Sanxi Alliance, Master Tie Gui.
After the two escaping lights, there were four monks in black robes, following closely behind.
“Master Iron Turtle, this is one of Feng Yuan's hermit caves. All we need to do is set up a formation to surround Wanxiu Peak, and then work together to kill him and protect the place where Feng Yuan died without a burial.”
The Divine Marquis of Paradise said with a smile.
Hearing this, Master Iron Turtle nodded slightly and immediately ordered the four people behind him, namely the four guardians under his command, to set up a confinement formation in Wanxiu Peak.
Not long after, the four guardians came to the four directions of Wanxiu Peak and planted a purple flag several feet in size on the ground.
The next moment, as the four guardians cast spells, the purple flags shot out a purple beam of light in the direction of Wanxiu Peak.
Four purple light pillars merged and intertwined in the air. In an instant, they turned into a solid purple light shield, firmly covering Wanxiu Peak.
Including Wei Tu and others, they were also shrouded in this purple light.
However, Liu Daoshou and others are not in a hurry about this.
This is part of the Nine-Nation Alliance plan.
At this time, the formation used by the four guardians of the Sanxi League is called the "Four-pole Forbidden God Formation", which has the effect of restricting the behavior of the monks in the formation... But if the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Element Formation" in their hands is activated, The control of this formation will be seized by them immediately.
"Feng Yuan, why don't you get out? How about asking me to invite you in person?" Seeing this, Master Tiegui laughed, took out a glittering alms bowl from his sleeve, and threw it towards Wan Xiufeng in front of him.
This alms bowl is a spiritual treasure he carries with him. Although it is powerful, it is not a trump card. Throwing it this time will test Feng Yuan even more.
This time he conspired with the God of Paradise, and he was fully mentally prepared. Once he found anything fishy, he would escape immediately and never hesitate to fight.
When the Iron Turtle Master shot out the alms bowl.
At this moment, the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss pinched his hands and formed two gray ghost heads about ten feet in size. Following the rapid shooting force of the alms bowl, they pierced somewhere on Wanxiu Peak.
The next moment, a huge explosion was heard.
A silver giant sword suddenly appeared in mid-air and slashed at the two gray ghost heads.
The gray ghost head was instantly defeated and shattered into nothing.
However, the power of the silver giant sword was still unabated, and it stabbed directly at the purple formation flag in the opposite direction to Master Iron Turtle and the Divine Lord of Paradise, without paying any attention to the attack of the golden bowl.
Obviously, Feng Yuan did not want to fight for a long time and wanted to break the formation and escape immediately.
At this time, the golden alms bowl also happened to fall on Wanxiu Peak, cutting off most of the peak, causing dust in the sky, and covering Feng Yuan's movements.
However, in the eyes of the two great transformation gods, Master Tigui and Hou Ji Le Shenhou, this bit of earth and stone is as if it were nothing.
“Feng Laogou, don't even think about escaping!”
The Divine Marquis of Paradise cursed angrily and escaped into the formation. Gray light emanated from his body, and his right arm suddenly grew tens of feet in length. A green dagger appeared in his palm, like a giant python, and stabbed Feng Yuan straight in the back. passed.
Sensing the attack from behind, Feng Yuan did not dare to attack the formation mask in front of him again. He made quick gestures with his hands, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two flying rings as black as iron.
The two flying rings flew towards the road, emitting a purple light. With just a few fingertips, they shot down the green dagger held by the Lord of Bliss, and easily cut into pieces the right arm of the Lord of Bliss, which was like a giant python. Count.
Fortunately, this python arm was only transformed by the magic of the God of Paradise, and did not cause any harm to the body of the God of Paradise.
However, after this encounter, the two of them also used real fire, using various magic powers and spiritual treasures one after another. The Wanxiu Peak under their feet was almost razed to the ground.
“Tiegui, why don't you come over and help me?”
“If Feng Yuan escapes, not only him, but I, Ji Le, will not let you go!”
After fighting for dozens of moves, Ji Le Shenhou was already defeated. When he saw Master Iron Turtle still staying outside, he couldn't help but speak out in anger.
Hearing the threatening words of the Lord of Bliss, Master Tie Gui was very unhappy. However, at the same time, he also felt that the words of the Lord of Bliss came from the sincerity and did not seem to be disguised.
“Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back!”
After hesitating for a moment, Master Iron Turtle was finally moved. He raised his magic power and with a flash of light, he also escaped into the "Four-pole Forbidden God Formation".
However.
As soon as you enter.
Master Iron Turtle suddenly felt that everything was turned upside down.
The space he is in is no longer the Wanxiu Peak just now, but an exotic space composed of twelve formation flags.
This formation flag is two feet high and is entirely gray with a silver magic sword printed in the middle. Under the formation flag, there is a quasi-deity cultivator sitting cross-legged to deliver magic power.
These quasi-deity cultivators are all recognized by Master Iron Turtle, and they are part of the elders of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance's inner palace.
“Bliss! How dare you lie to me?”
Master Iron Turtle was furious. He raised his palm angrily and slapped a sword element formation flag in front of him, intending to break out of the formation.
But something surprising happened.
His palm, which could have shattered mountains and split seas, fell in front of the monks under the sword yuan formation in front of him, like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any change at all.
"impossible?"
Master Iron Turtle's expression changed slightly. He couldn't believe that his palm was so easily resolved.
When he changed it, he might still have the patience to crack the five -level formation that can trap his feet, but at this moment ... knows that there is also Feng Yuan and the Bliss Gods outside the array, how dare he cares about it!
(End of this chapter)
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