"Junior Brother Gongbao!"The Antarctic Immortal said quietly.

"Here, what are your orders, senior brother?"Shen Gongbao cupped his hands and said

"I think the weather today is not very good and it may rain. It is really not suitable to take action. Why don't we withdraw our troops first and call for formation again tomorrow?"

Shen Gongbao was speechless after hearing this.

Senior brother, are you so cowardly, can you live up to your previous heroic words?

However...

He also raised his head and glanced at Yang Ren, who had a terrifying face in front of him. Shen Gongbao said:"Senior Brother Anji is right."

"Well, you go tell Wen Zhong and the others, after all, my identity was inappropriate in the past."After the Antarctic Immortal finished speaking, he rode back directly on the sika deer.

Rendeng Taoist was left standing there dumbfounded.

Mother!

If you go and say it's not appropriate, what's the point of me going?

After thinking about it, Shen Gongbao seemed to suddenly understand why. His status in Chanjiao is not as good as that of the registered disciple of Nanji Xianweng...

He is not thick-skinned enough!

"Antarctic Immortal, why are you gone? Come and fight with me!"Yang Ren rode on a horse and shouted to the Antarctic Immortal.

"The weather is bad today, let’s fight another day!"Shen Gongbao stepped forward, said a word, turned around and left.

Damn!

His face was completely humiliated.

"Hahaha!"Only Wen Zhong and others laughed in response and did not chase after them. The immortals of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Xiqi City gathered together for the nth time, and they were all silent. No one knew what to say.

What else could you say?

How embarrassing.!

The majestic Luo Jinxian was so timid that he even said the weather was bad, mother!

"Junior brothers, there is another Yang Ren in the Wen Zhong camp. Do you have any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"The Antarctic Immortal saw that no one was speaking, so he had to speak first to break the deadlock.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke.

"well!"The Antarctic Immortal sighed in his heart the same as the Randen Taoist. After all, Chanjiao is also a sage sect, so why is it so unsatisfactory?

"The strong wind often drinks the blooming flame, and the dry sky reaches the sky to recall the past. Hundreds of millions of years of true fire refinement, the great sage of the demon clan is called Changyang."

At this moment, a chant suddenly came from the sky with great force.

The Antarctic Immortal and the Golden Immortal, the direct descendant of the Chan Sect, looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Monster clan?

Since the last measurement, After the catastrophe, the Monster Clan retreated to the northern part of the prehistoric world, acting in a low-key manner that had never been seen before. As a result, everyone in the world had almost forgotten the existence of the Monster Clan, and now a Demon Saint suddenly appeared.

Why is this?

Could it be that the Monster Clan wants to Forming an alliance with the Chan Cult?

The Antarctic Immortal did not dare to make the decision on such a big matter without authorization. After hesitation, he forgot to go out to greet him.

On a mass of ink-colored clouds outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, a Changyang Demon Holy Rider in a bright red robe was riding. A blazing bird with flames all over its body and the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian has a confused expression on its face, and nine groups of real sun fires are burning behind it.

So what, why is no one coming out to greet me?

"Are you disciples of the Chan Sect so ignorant of etiquette?"After waiting for a while, when no one came out to greet him, Changyang Demon Saint closed his eyes and had to pretend to be angry. While speaking, the temperature of the entire Xiqi City increased sharply, rising by dozens of degrees.

"No, the person coming is a quasi-sage, let’s go and greet him first!"The Antarctic Immortal was awakened from his meditation and spoke quickly.

When everyone came to the door, they saw endless flames burning in the sky. In the flames, a Taoist priest wearing bright red quietly rode on a man they had never seen before. The giant bird, with its advanced Taoist cultivation, was like a ball of blazing flames. Everyone seemed to see a ball of boundless flames just by looking at it.

Quasi-sage late stage!

Since Emperor Jun and Taiyi left, the Changyang Demon Saint has taken charge of the Demon Clan. Daquan, not only has he made a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he also got the opportunity not long ago to master the true fire of the sun.

"I don’t know that my predecessors can’t drive Xiqi, but Antarctica is far away from us!"The Antarctic Immortal said with a sigh of relief.

"I am the demon saint Changyang of the demon clan. Hearing that the human emperor Xin Wudao, the phoenix roared in Qishan, and that there was a rebel crusade against Master Wang, he came down the mountain to help him."Changyang Demon Saint said slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, but to the ears of the Antarctic Immortal, it was as beautiful as the fairy sound.

It turns out that there is really a good thing about pie falling in the sky?

I am worried that I don't know how to deal with it. As for Wen Zhong's army, a quasi-sage came down immediately to help?

"Senior, please come in quickly!"The Antarctic Immortal didn't dare to neglect, and immediately showed a warm smile on his face.

Everyone followed Changyang Demon Saint into the lobby. After everyone sat down, the Antarctic Immortal asked enthusiastically:"I don't know what senior Changyang Demon Saint has to do. Can you help me explain how to defeat the enemy?"

The Antarctic Immortal specially brought the teachings out to talk about the matter. He didn't want to outweigh the Changyang Demon Saint. After all, even if you are a quasi-sage, can you still be greater than my master, the saint?"

"Of course, we have the means, otherwise we wouldn’t dare to show our embarrassment in front of the two armies!"Changyang Demon Saint said with a smile, as if he didn't hear the meaning of Antarctic Immortal's words, looking like a good old man.

"oh? I don’t know what the means is? Please also ask the seniors to open the eyes of the juniors!"The Antarctic Immortal was overjoyed when he heard this, and coupled with Changyang Demon Saint's kind attitude, his tone of voice suddenly became much more friendly.

"There is a rare treasure in my clan, which records a spell with seven nails and seven arrows. With this manuscript, you can send people to set up a camp, build a platform in the camp, tie a straw man on the platform, and write the name of the enemy on the body. , put a lamp on the head and a lamp on the feet, then send people to fight with their feet, make seals and talismans and burn them, and worship three times a day until noon on the 21st. The enemy's three souls and seven souls will be dispersed. At this time, if you shoot an arrow at the straw man, if you shoot at the enemy's body, the straw man will spurt out blood, and then even the Daluo Immortal will be exhausted. Changyang Demon Saint took out a bamboo tube that exuded a mysterious aura and said

"Do you really want to order whoever you want? Shen Gongbao asked

"Yes, this is the viciousness of this method.!"Changyang Demon Saint said proudly, but he did not finish his sentence. No matter who was killed, he would have to bear the backlash of fate. Maybe the person who cast the spell would also die together. Otherwise, when the demon clan was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the witch clan, Why didn't you come over and curse an ancestral witch to death?

"Great, with the manuscript of Senior Changyang Demon Saint, we can simply curse all the elders behind Wen Zhong to prevent him from sending people every now and then to oppose my teachings!"Shen Gongbao stood up excitedly and said

"Snap!"

"Wow!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard chaos in the hall. The former was the sound of the nail-headed book of Seven Arrows falling to the ground in the hands of the Demon Saint of Changyang, and the latter was the sound of the disciples of the Chan Sect hiding under the tables and stools and summoning the magic weapon for self-protection. sound

"Brothers and sisters, what's wrong with you?"Shen Gongbao still didn't know what he was saying, and looked at the flustered classmates around him in ignorance.

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