People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

In the general's tent at Sanshan Pass, the young general stepped forward and sat at the front, listening to the scouts' report that Jiang Ziya and others were approaching Sanshan Pass in the near future.

He frowned, thought for a moment, and waved to let him go.

After the scouts went down, a flash of fire spontaneously ignited in the center of the military camp, revealing the shadow of a beautiful woman in a flaming red robe.

She looked at Kong Xuan and said:

"Kong Xuan, the Shang Dynasty is exhausted, why not return to the immortal volcano in the south of the sky?"

"Even though you are closely involved with the Shang Dynasty, Ancestral Phoenix is ​​here to protect you."

"The mysterious bird of destiny came down to give birth to Shang, the phoenix sang in Qishan, and the Zhou Dynasty was in full swing"

"No matter what the outcome is, the Phoenix Clan will be blessed with dynasty luck. Kong

Xuan stood up and stood with his hands behind his back:

"Since we have taken advantage of the luck of the Shang Dynasty to cultivate, we must protect the descendants. How can we retreat at the most critical moment?"

"Even if fate dictates, I will fight for Chengtang!"

There was arrogance in his eyes:

"Zhu Ling, go back and tell Mother Phoenix that you don’t have to worry."

"Under the saints, I am invincible!"

"Three mountains and one barrier, no one can break it!"

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Seven days later, the three mountains were closed,

Bai Zhao stood in the clouds, and Xiaojiu Suzaku stood on the left and right shoulders, covering his figure with the breeze, looking at the battlefield below with indifferent eyes.

The yellow sand is flying, and an ancient majestic stone pass covered with scars of swords, guns, swords and halberds is located between the mountain passes below.

Like a crouching dragon, it blocks the way of Xiqi's army. The gate of the pass city wall is closed, and there is only a young man wearing silver armor. The general stood in front of the city wall facing the noon sun, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, looking heroic.

Behind him there is a faint mist of colorful divine light, covering the sky and the sun, covering the three mountains.

Kong Xuan looked down upon Ziya and spoke proudly:

"The disciples of Chanjiao are nothing more than this.."

Opposite,

Jiang Ziya looked at Kong Xuan with a solemn expression.

Just now,

Kong Xuan took several people from Xiqi,

Huang Feihu, Hong Jin, and Lei Zhenzi were all brushed into the five-color divine light.

Even the purple gold alms bowl of Teacher Ran Deng was brushed. Walk.

Nezha originally wanted to step forward, but when he saw this scene, he quietly retreated behind everyone.

Tianzun said that when you encounter someone who is invincible, you cannot rush forward, but you have to wait and see what happens. In the great calamity of the gods, those who are born with great supernatural powers will naturally He can be cured by those with great supernatural powers.

He is a third-generation disciple. In the future, the law enforcement general under Tianzun's command has been decided whether he will be effective or not, so there is no need to be too desperate.

The other Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao couldn't see clearly the real details of Kong Xuan, and they didn't dare to take action rashly.

When he was in distress, suddenly purple air rose thirty thousand miles away and rolled towards this place.

For a moment, the yellow sand in the sky dispersed, turning into golden lotuses floating on the ground, and waves of strange fragrance hit his nostrils.

Seeing this vision,

Jiang Ziya immediately knew in his heart that a saint was coming.

He hurriedly got off the four images and bowed his hands to the void in front of him.

The others did not dare to neglect, even those who had been standing on the hot wheel, folding their arms and watching the show. When Zhadu came down, he was proud, but he was not stupid. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At Sanshan Pass, only Kong Xuan stood proudly in front of the city gate.

The vision dissipated, and a skinny Taoist priest appeared in front of Jiang Ziya.

The Taoist was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and carrying six pure bamboo branches in the shape of branches.

Jiang Ziya and a group of disciples of the Chan Sect hurriedly greeted him and said,"Uncle Zhunti Master."

Skinny Taoist. The Taoist smiled and nodded in greeting, then turned to look at Kong Xuan, who was standing majestically in front of the pass , and praised:"My little friend, I have a destiny in the West."

Kong Xuan's eyes were solemn when he heard this.

The saint was so powerful that he was the most powerful person in history. Knowing that his strength is terrifying, he can't back down at this juncture despite his arrogance.

Even if he is a saint, he will fight to the end.

On the other side, the Immortal Chanjiao all had smiling faces.

Although they had always disliked this uncle who often came to the east to catch the autumn breeze, at this critical juncture, if Kong Xuan could really be ferried to the west, they would be happy to see it happen.

The war was about to break out.

Kong Xuan's palms holding the sword were sweating.

The five-color divine light behind him was activated to the extreme. The five-color haze rotated like a peacock's tail, illuminating half of the sky.

When he was about to go all out, he saw the Taoist in front of him. He looked up at Jiuxiao with a fake smile that would never change forever.

".My little friend, you are also destined to Pindao, why don’t you come down and get together?"

The air was silent for a moment.

After listening to Zhunti's words, many immortal monks raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

There, due to the saint's enlightenment, a wisp of breeze appeared and transformed into a handsome Taoist.

Taiyi instantly recognized the Taoist. Is your identity a waste of time?

Are you still related to the West?

I am afraid that the Heavenly Emperor will not be able to escape today’s difficulties.

With a smile that did not mean good intentions, Taiyi said to Jiutian:

"How many people want to be destined to a saint but never get it?"

"Why don’t fellow Taoists go to the West with Kong Xuan in order to achieve the right outcome?"

Bai Zhao only glanced at Tai Yi, and then didn't look at him. He just raised his hands toward the sky and said:

"The sage said seriously, the little god is the god of heaven and earth, how can he go to the west?"

When he arched his hands, the wide sleeve robe on his left hand fell to his elbow, revealing the festive red rope on his wrist. (Zhao's Zhao) wide sleeve robe on his right hand also naturally slipped down, revealing another black hand rope.

Zhunti looked at the ropes on Bai Zhao's wrists, Vaguely aware that two saints' qi machines were locked on him, a smile immediately froze on his face, and he coughed in embarrassment:

"hehe……"

Then his face became solemn, he no longer looked at Bai Zhao, his eyes were fixed on Kong Xuan in front of the city wall, and he scolded Ku:

"It is really unwise to boldly declare and go against the will of nature."

"Let's see if the poor man can break your magical power!"

Having said that, he threw the Seven Treasures Tree in his right hand forward, and the pure fairy light enveloped the sky and swiped hard at Kong Xuan.

He is still easy to bully.

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【ps: The number of cracks in the seeds of evil thoughts in the previous chapter was wrong. A reader reminded me that there were six cracks, only three were missing. The author has revised it. I am really sorry.】