Chapter 436 When the Internal Combustion Lamp of Zhou Jun's Tent Arrived, Erlang Fought for the Front without Giving In!
Guang Chengzi said what to do, and Yang Jian immediately knew that Lei Zhenzi had brought his words to Guang Chengzi.
It depends... how can I figure it out? It is nothing more than to be a villain by yourself, or to be a villain when the lamp arrives, these two choices.
In fact, there is another way. Yang Jian didn't tell Guang Chengzi, but he was not sure about it, and he was hesitating whether to try it.
The Twelve Golden Immortals entered the tent, and Yang Jian had already arranged a low platform and twelve gorgeous golden silk futons in the tent. Guang Chengzi took all the juniors to the seat, and Yang Jian invited King Wu to sit among the chief generals, and stood aside with several juniors.
Those who came with the Twelve Golden Immortals, Zhou Guowen and Wu and other ministers stood outside the tent, but there were not so many people standing inside.
King Wu asked: "May the prime minister prepare a banquet?"
Before Yang Jian could answer, Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "Your Majesty Wu, don't worry about it. We all came here to fight and break the formation. Why bother with common etiquette?"
King Wu nodded with a smile full of embarrassment.
But Yang Jian said with a smile: "Uncle, let's eat something. I specially prepared some refreshments and side dishes, which are not as good as fairy dishes, but they are also delicious. Let's slowly discuss the matter of breaking the ten battles."
Guang Chengzi looked at Yang Jian, understood what Yang Jian meant, and nodded slightly.
The Twelve Golden Immortals were no different, and so was Daoist Yuding, sitting among the immortals, unmoved at all.
Yang Jian greeted, and a female general in the army led dozens of heroic female soldiers, each carrying a low table and a tray, to present immortal tea and wine to the twelve golden immortals.
Huang Long finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said with a smile, "You are really happy in the army, there are so many female soldiers."
"Junior Brother Huang Long," Chi Jingzi glanced at Huang Long with a bit of reproach, Huang Long laughed sarcastically, intending to make fun of Yang Jian, but forgot that this was such an occasion.
Fortunately, Yang Jian was at the side to save the siege, so Huang Long didn't show any embarrassment.
Yang Jian raised his hand, and a white cloth appeared behind him, on which a gossip was drawn, and Tai Chi was embedded in the gossip.
"Masters and uncles, please take a look. This is the Ten Absolute Formation," Yang Jian said. "There are many evil spirits in the ten formations, which can pollute the primordial spirit and harm the immortal body. It is really difficult to break through. Previously, my nephew had entered the outer eight formations alone, and he knew the magical powers of these eight formations."
"Crossing alone?" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun asked with 'concern', "Has my nephew ever been injured?"
"No."
"Never injured?" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun frowned, "Since that's the case, my nephew went alone to break the Ten Jue Formation, so why make me wait for this trip?"
"Uncle Manjusri, please be patient," Yang Jian sighed, "I am cultivating a physical body, and my masters and uncles must know that it is bleak. I can't tell the direction in the formation. If I go too deep into the formation, I will definitely get lost in it."
Manjusri nodded sternly, and praised: "Nephew Yang Jian is courageous and resourceful, and his supernatural powers and mind are extraordinary."
Was praised by Manjusri? Really can not afford to be happy.
No, Manjusri seems to be playing tricks on himself.
Yang Jian smiled calmly, and explained why all the magical powers of the eight formations other than Tianjue Formation and Dilie Formation were included, and the Twelve Golden Immortals discussed in twos and threes.
Yang Jian glanced at his master, Master Yuding seemed to be wandering in the emptiness and carefree, obviously he wasn't going to get involved in these crap things today...
It is enough for him to show off as an apprentice, but if both master and apprentice jump out to show off, it would be too much to deny the opportunity to other fellow disciples.
"This kind of discussion can't be sure," Manjusri said with a smile, "Let's choose a senior brother to find a formation and try it out, and weigh the power of the ten best formations."
At that moment, Guang Chengzi, the elder brother, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Qingxu Daodezhenjun responded one after another, saying that they would lead the battle.
Guang Chengzi is a senior elder brother who has worked hard to elucidate and teach. Among the twelve golden immortals, he can rank among the top three in supernatural powers, and he has many treasures such as Fan Tianyin, so it is reasonable for him to stand up.
Chi Jingzi's considerations are the same as Guangchengzi's; Taiyi Daoist simply can't sit still and wants to find someone to compete with others. Qingxu Daozhenjun ranks low among the Twelve Golden Immortals, and his skills are not overbearing.
"Everyone," Taoist Ci Hang, the only female fairy family among the twelve golden immortals, said softly there.
All of a sudden, the dark fragrance flowed in the tent, and the spring breeze was blowing warm outside the tent. All the immortals felt that their consciousness was light, and everyone was refreshed.
The Cihang Taoist said softly: "I have a treasure named Dingfengzhu, which is designed to defeat the wind howling array, why don't you let me go and try it out."
Yang Jian felt a burst of emotion in his heart, even if he knew that he was not on the same path as her, even though he knew that he was not on the same path as her, he couldn't feel any hatred in his heart.
"Good," Guangchengzi Fuxu nodded, and all the immortals had no objection.
Cihang got up, with jade lotuses flowing around the hem of the Taoist robe, and the light-colored soft light was reflected all over her body, holding the jade bottle in her left hand, she walked outside the tent like this.
Yang Jian still wanted to remind one or two things, but seeing that Aunt Cihang had no intention of talking to him, the general of the Zhou army, he let her go.
What are Manjusri and the others planning?
Let Cihang go to the Wind Roar Formation to try it first...
If Yang Jian was not wrong, Cihang would definitely be injured by the evil spirit in the wind roar formation, and after returning in embarrassment, he would talk about the evil spirit of the Ten Jue formation, making the immortals of Chanjiao fearful, and then use this to attract Taoist Ran Deng to let Ran Deng preside over the breaking of the formation here.
Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckled, causing Nezha and Huang Tianhua behind him to look at each other.
Senior brother, is it possible that you are also interested in this aunt?
Lei Zhenzi hesitated to speak, but looked at Yang Jian's back standing there, swallowed the words back, and finally lived up to the word 'stable'.
The Cihang Taoist flew southward, went to the Fenghou gate, waved his plain hand, raised the Wind Bead and hung it in front of him, and the Cihang Taoist stepped into it.
Ding Fengzhu swung forward, and the gusts and tornadoes in the wind howling array stopped for an instant, condensing into sculptures.
It's so easy to break the formation?
Dong Quan, the leader of the Fenghou formation, smiled coldly, only waiting for Cihang to step into the formation, and jumped up on the formation altar, holding a blue flag.
Dong Quan turned the green banner abruptly, and the other side turned out to be bloody!
A strong evil spirit emerged from all directions, turning into a blood-colored gust of wind, engulfing Taoist Ci Hang in the blink of an eye!
"Not good!"
Guang Chengzi was about to rush to save people.
But Ci Hangdao retreated quickly, the clean bottle in his hand shone a little bit of light, barely opened a ray of fairy light, wrapped her in it, and stumbled out of the gate.
A blood-colored evil energy wrapped around her body, and the light from the clean bottle barely dispelled the evil energy, but it was quite slow.
Cihang didn't dare to stay any longer at the moment, and returned to the Zhou army's camp using escape methods; Dong Quan used his magic weapon to chase out the gate of the formation, but was in vain, just snorted coldly, glanced at the Zhou army's camp, turned and returned to the formation.
There was a thundering drum sound from the commercial camp, Wen Zhong finally burst out laughing when he saw this.
Cihang returned to the big tent, her face was ashamed, her brows were tightly frowned, "That evil spirit is quite powerful."
She rolled up the left sleeve of the Taoist robe, leaving three inches of red bruises on her left arm, which was like white jade.
This is evil energy entering the body, and was suppressed in one place by Cihang.
"What's the origin of this evil spirit?" Taoist Huanglong wondered suddenly, when did the Twelve Golden Immortals become so weak, and any Ten Heavenly Lord would be able to hurt them.
Qingxu Daodezhen frowned and said: "If you know where it came from, this battle will be broken."
This attempt by Taoist Ci Hang naturally suppressed the Twelve Golden Immortals.
King Wu was worried and didn't dare to speak. He just kept going to see Yang Jian, but it was a pity that Yang Jian stood by and watched the play quietly.
"With our strength, it's hard to be safe in such a formation," Manjusri said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go back and ask the teacher to come..."
"It's a joke!" Master Taiyi snarled back in a cold voice, "A mere trifle is going to alarm the teacher Sheng Jia? I'll go and meet the ten masters for a while!"
As soon as Master Taiyi finished speaking, he heard a Daoist call from outside the tent: "Taiyi don't worry, the poor are too late."
Fairy music is played, and the camp is full of fragrance!
In the air, a skinny old man straddled a deer and rode a cloud, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a green lantern beside him.
Guang Chengzi led all his juniors to go out to greet him, and everyone bowed to him. The old Taoist floated up on the deer's back, and bowed to him after landing.
King Wu also got up, stood behind a group of gods, and asked Yang Jian in a low voice: "Prime Minister, which god is this?"
"I teach the deputy leader, and I have obtained the power of Taoism in ancient times, and the name of Taoism is burning lamps."
King Wu asked again: "Deputy leader? Should I perform the gift of disciple?"
Yang Jian thought for a while, King Wu respected the lamp, and at this time it was actually the name of the deputy leader of Jingchanjiao, so he nodded immediately, "Give it up."
After the lamp was put into the account, King Wu bowed and said: "Teacher, please take a seat!"
"King Wu is very polite," Ran Deng bowed in return, but he walked to the position of chief general without hesitation, and sat down safely.
At that moment, King Wu frowned secretly, but he didn't say anything, and sat down under the burning lamp.
Ran Deng didn't talk too much nonsense, and said, "Why do the disciples stay here? Don't you want to break the Ten Jue Formation?"
Manjusri replied immediately: "Deputy Hierarch, just because the evil spirit in the Ten Jue Formation is hard to calm down, we are helpless, and we are discussing whether to ask the teacher to take action."
Ran Deng said in a deep voice: "Ten Juezhen, Jin Ao Ten Heavenly Monarchs, how can I ask the leader to show up?"
Just as Guang Chengzi was about to speak, Ran Deng said directly: "The poor people have their own way to break the ten-jue array, but those who go to break the array will have to be ten-jue-ming."
"Oh?" Guang Chengzi frowned, "I would like to hear more about it."
Just as Ran Deng was about to speak, Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but said: "Could it be the one who sacrificed his life to kill the evil spirit?"
"Sacrifice array?"
"Why do you say that?"
The immortals inside and outside the tent immediately looked at Lei Zhenzi. Lei Zhenzi knew that he had made a mistake, but he still stiffened his neck, and asked Ran Deng in a puzzled way: "If we have to use this method to break the ten unique formations, why didn't the deputy leader directly say it? Are we disciples afraid of death?"
Yang Jian immediately closed his eyes and was speechless.
Well, I really know how to look at people...
Lei Zhenzi has a calm demeanor and extraordinary calmness, but he is a young mind after all, and he practiced with a honest old man like Yun Zhongzi, so he has nothing to say about it.
Be upright, be upright!
Now, many disciples outside the tent looked pale, and there were not many stupid people who could worship in the teaching. After understanding the meaning, they all reflected on whether they had offended the Taoist burning lamp in their daily life.
Ran Deng's complexion has never changed, after all, he is an ancient power, and this little change can't stand his waves.
Ran Deng sighed: "I didn't want to say this clearly, but this is the only way...Lei Zhenzi, as a disciple of explaining religion, are you willing to be a person who breaks the formation?"
"The disciple is willing to go!"
Lei Zhenzi couldn't bear the excitement, he immediately agreed, turned his head and was about to leave the tent, but just as he was about to take a step, Yang Jian's slightly cold voice came from behind him.
"stop."
Lei Zhenzi stopped immediately and turned to look at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's face was gloomy, and at this moment he was on the verge of going berserk, which made Lei Zhenzi somewhat uncertain.
"Deputy leader of the lamp, this place is the camp of the Zhou army. I am the prime minister of Zhou, and I am in charge of all military affairs of the Zhou army. Lei Zhenzi is my general. It is too much for the deputy leader to let him go to die without asking me."
Manjusri immediately sneered, "Yang Jian, what do you mean by that? The deputy leader is the deputy leader of Chanjiao. You are just my three-generation disciple of Chanjiao. How dare you despise me like this! Oh, sure enough, if you have great skills, you will be disrespectful."
"Uncle Manjusri's words are biased." Yang Jian took a step forward and stood in the middle of the big tent. "I am the general of the Zhou army, and I am also the person who was appointed by the master to be in charge of the gods. I should restrain myself in the matter of conferring the gods. This is not based on seniority."
Yang Jian's eyes were full of compelling light, and he looked at Manjusri.
After several confrontations overtly and secretly, Yang Jian was already full of disgust for Manjusri, without any respect at all.
Yang Jian said angrily: "I am the one who guarded the list of gods in the hands of Wu Yunxian, the Holy Mother of Jinling. Why, they can't take away the list of gods, but now the seniors in the church want me to give up the power?"
After the words fell, Master Taiyi and Master Yuding released their power at the same time, Manjusri frowned, but was speechless, and could only shake his sleeves and snort coldly.
King Wu suddenly said: "I only trust the prime minister!"
After he finished speaking, he saw a group of immortals all looking directly at him, but King Wu was surrounded by the majesty of a human emperor, as if surrounded by a dragon's aura, he stood with his chest up and his sword in hand.
Yang Jian secretly said thanks, and looked at Ran Deng again.
"I have a method, no need to sacrifice the formation, it can break the ten absolutes."
today! No matter who stops me, I want it!
Make up, make up, make up...