Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 102
Putting aside the big trouble of Shen Gongbao, Ao Bing continued to ride his horse towards Xiqi.

From a distance, hundreds of miles away from both sides, I felt a fierce wind blowing slowly.

Those who blow it will feel cold on their scalp and get goosebumps.

It turns out that the Ten Jue Formations are extraordinary. They combine the evils of the heaven and the earth, the evil spirits of the world, and hide the earth, water, fire, wind, darkness, and so on.

Shockingly, there were no birds or animals within a hundred miles, not even a sound of insects could be heard.

Thick rolling clouds enveloped the Shangtang camp, accompanied by howling winds and howling ghosts and wolves, which was as terrifying as a demonic realm.

Let’s look at Xiqi again.

A thatched cottage has been built outside the city, and the Eleven Golden Immortals and Ran Deng Taoist have all arrived.

In order to show their momentum, all the golden immortals emitted cloud light from above to reveal their surroundings.

For a moment, the neon dance penetrated the sky.

Paths of divine light filled the air in all directions, covering a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

The fragrant wind bursts out, competing with the dark wind.The light is bright and far away, reflecting the black and white world.

Ao Bing looked down from a high altitude, shook his head and sighed, actually starting to understand Yuanshi Tianzun a little bit.

It's really a waste of money to throw away, and people are more dead than people.

Let's just say.

No wonder people always look down on you.

Look at your formation.

The wind is rustling, the ghost fog is dim, and the whistling sound is like a ghost crying.

Anyone who sees this will think he is not a good person.

It just so happens that trash like you is as famous as me, and they all come from the Hongjun lineage.

When others see that you are not a good person, they will probably think that I am not a good person either.

is equivalent to,
One side is desperately trying to maintain the reputation of righteousness, while the other is frantically holding back.

Do you think Yuanshi Tianzun has no objections?

In Ao Bing's opinion, the Tongtian Cult Leader probably knew that the people under his command were tainted, so he did not hesitate when signing the God List.

When the disciple was killed, he didn't even react at all.

It wasn't until Chanjiao got more and more excited as he killed more and more, that he spoke out what was in his heart, scolding Jiejiao for wearing scales and horns, and being heretical.

This immediately hurt the pride of Tongtian Cult Master.

I admit that there are people under my sect who are doing wrong. You can kill these people. I don’t care at all.

But you can't kill everyone on the ship with one shot.

It sounds like there is no good person in Jiejiao.

And I am a heretic, so who are you?
I was angry, coupled with the instigation from Taoist Duobao and other direct disciples, so I set up the Immortal Killing Formation.

Looking back at the plot, when the leader of Tongtian Cult set up the Immortal Killing Formation, he just wanted to prove that you and I come from the same sect, and there is no difference in our ways.

There is still room for change at this time.

If Yuanshi Tianzun could give him some advice and admit that his disciple was indeed unreasonable in what he said, the two parties might be able to reconcile.

As a result, Yuanshi also had a strong self-esteem and did not give in at all.

When a person who wants to be strong meets another person who wants to be strong, the conversation will of course break down completely.

So the more Ao Bing thought about it, the funnier it became.

There are only 360 five righteous gods in the list of gods, and many of them are occupied by humane generals.

And what about interception?

Wanxian is coming.

Even a small change will fill up the list of gods.

But the two Hunyuan Cult Leaders refused to give way to each other, which eventually led to the collapse of Nuo Da's Jie Cult.

Three thousand human beings were abducted by the Western religion for nothing.

Hongjun's old face was simply stepped on the ground.

And there is no reason to reprimand Jieyin and Zhunti.

It's equivalent to someone moving your house completely, and you still have to politely send them out and say thank you to them.

What's the point of this?

It’s outrageous, it’s simply outrageous!

Thoughts flashed, Ao Bing had already reached the sky above Xiqi City.

Then he drove down the clouds fiercely and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see Ziya.

Ever since Lao Jiangtou saw Ao Bing fighting Yuanshi Tianzun and learned that it was the other party who took his soul back, he had a strange feeling about him.

It can't be said to be resentful, nor can it be said to be grateful, but rather complicated with a little admiration.

Because looking at Yuxu Palace...

Do not!
It should look at the entire Three Realms.

Who dares to speak to Yuanshi Tianzun like that?
But Ao Bing not only said it, but also made Tianzun speechless.

Such a brave figure, even if he is an opponent, can't help but be awe-inspiring.

of course.

Respect, respect, keep staring when you should.

"Fellow Taoist, you are finally here,"

Seeing Ao Bing, he hurriedly welcomed him out, his face flushed:

"All the Golden Immortals I teach are here. We only have one more Taoist friend left to break the Ten Jue Formation together! Please come in quickly!!"

After talking, he invited him to sit in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ao Bing frowned.

His second spirit had already tricked Wei Liusun to death, but he didn't expect that Chanjiao would have the idea of ​​sacrificing him to the formation. Could it be that he only has magic power but not memory?
He hesitated in his heart and couldn't help but smiled tentatively:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is serious. How can I break through the Ten Jue Formation with my humble Daoist skills?

We still have to rely on the eminent talents of Chanjiao. "

"Hey, you can't say that." Jiang Ziya shook his head and said as he walked: "I taught Teacher Ran Deng that the prince must be the one to break the Ten Jue Formation!"

Good guy!
It turns out to be Ran Deng, the old man!

Ao Bing suddenly felt enlightened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was still hesitant about whether to trick the other party. After all, there were good and bad in the teaching of Chan, and it was a mixed bag.

Ran Deng has never done anything sorry to him before.

It's better now. People don't hurt tigers' hearts, but tigers can hurt people's intentions.

His early precautions once again proved his foresight.

Now that there is a way to die, Ran Deng, please go on the list obediently!
Thoughts flashed through his mind, his face expressionless.

Of the Ten Jue Formations, he was only afraid of one "Soul Falling Formation".

Now that the "Lost Soul Formation" is afraid of leaving the Sun Sacrifice Formation, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced. As long as I am careful, I will be safe.

As for the others, no matter how powerful they are, they can't break the indestructible body.

This is also the reason why Ao Bing dared to come back so arrogantly.

They saw the two of them walking into the living room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Jiang Ziya asked someone to prepare wine and entertain them.

During the dinner, they couldn't help but say some words of thanks to him for taking back the soul, and also mentioned that the two sides agreed to break the formation in three days.

Now the immortals are temporarily living in the thatched cottage, far away from the mortal world of Xiqi, waiting for the opportunity to break the formation.

Ao Bing smiled and didn't care. He had a good drink with Jiang Ziya and then returned to his residence.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

All the soldiers prepared their troops and horses early and went to confront the Yin merchants outside the city.

Ao Bing is dressed in silver armor and white robes, sitting ferociously, holding a magic spear, and looks majestic.

Next to him, Yang Jian was riding a horse with envy, holding a steel gun in his hand.

Now he wants armor without armor, weapons without weapons, and mounts without mounts.

The appearance is naturally inferior.

When the two of them walked side by side, he looked like a gangster.

I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Ao Bingling's senses were sharp and he could sense the unwillingness in his eyes, and he almost smiled.

When walking with the team, I even had the leisure to tease him.

"Yang Jian, why are you always staring at me?"

The other party rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

Ao Bing chuckled and continued to blink provocatively.

"Why are you dragging me if you don't say anything? My horse is so fierce!

It bites everyone it sees, but it won't bite me.

Guess why? "

After that, without waiting for the other party to answer, he touched the mount's head and said proudly:
"I'll raise it, hahahaha." When the generals heard this, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Yang Jian suppressed his depression and glared at him fiercely, "Ao Bing, don't go too far, kid!"

That's what he said, but in his heart, he felt that only this kind of Ao Bing was more like the Ao Bing he knew.

The cold, godlike and devilish prince before made people afraid to approach him.

The skill of speaking.

The army has arrived on the battlefield.

With the urging of the war drums, the teams from all sides slowly formed their formations.

Trumpets and drums sounded one after another.

The crowd was like a black mass of ants, covering and spreading for dozens of miles.

Ao Bing and Yang Jian accompany Jiang Ziya on the left; Huang Feihu, Huang Tianhua and others accompany on the right.

A group of people firmly occupy the C position, attracting everyone's attention.

Directly opposite, Grand Master Wen also took up his position with his army, showing a serious momentum.

The two parties looked at each other in the air, their eyes eager to burst into flames.

But both Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong knew that they were not the protagonists today.

But I saw people and horses on both sides standing still, three drums sounded, and five trumpets sounded.

Taoist Ran Deng and eleven golden immortals arrived hand in hand.

People rode deer, rode deer, and rode cranes. The auspicious light was auspicious, and countless fragrant winds spread.

In terms of appearance, it simply crushes countless Shitianjun.

Among them, Qin Wan, the leader of Tianjue Formation, snorted coldly:
"Chanjiao Guan loves to show off these coquettish things, I will definitely show them how awesome they are later."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Qin!" Wen Zhonggong cupped his hands and made a "please" gesture.

Qin Wan immediately relied on the wind to control the situation, flew to the front of the formation, and reached the front of the formation.

"Qin Wan is here on Jin'ao Island, who dares to break my 'Tian Jue Formation'."

Ran Deng glanced left and right, wondering who to send to the sacrifice array, and his eyes fell on Ao Bing inadvertently.

If the prince sensed this, he immediately raised his hand and made a middle finger sign that represented friendship between the two parties.

Ran Deng blinked, not knowing the meaning of this gesture, but he also guessed something was wrong from his expression.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched and he snorted.

"General Ao, I'd like to ask you to break the first formation first and win the jackpot for our army."

Ao Bing laughed and swatted the beast out.

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it!"

Although he said it happily on the surface, he was filled with hatred in his heart. This old guy really had no good intentions.

Holding a gun and riding an animal, rush to the front of the formation.

Qin Wan is an ancient god-man with an indigo face and cinnabar hair.

Wearing a lotus seed hoop and a Taoist robe, embroidered with white cranes.

There is a fairy rope hanging around his waist, and he holds a four-fold golden mace, which is very powerful.

Seeing Ao Bing's menacing momentum and the unusual appearance of his mount, he did not dare to be careless and shouted:

"Who are you? How dare you meet my Tianjue Formation."

"Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the East China Sea Dragon!"

He shouted loudly, and without stopping, he drove his ferocious force directly towards Qin Wan.

The giant beast was galloping on all fours, faster than a fierce horse, and was already in front of him as he spoke.

Qin Wan never expected that this man was so ungrateful that he only had time to raise his mace and give him a sharp blow in his panic.

The four-handed mace whirred with the wind, making a loud noise out of thin air, and swung it towards the ferocious figure in a domineering manner.

If it hits, even a strange beast will have its brains exploded.

The ferocious man was startled. He wanted to brake and turn around, but unexpectedly, the Wujin gun was as fast as lightning and blocked him in an instant.

clang--

The collision of gold and iron caused a ferocious shock, and my ears buzzed, but I felt completely safe at the same time.

Ao Bing held the gun with one arm, standing down from a high position, and managed to hold it up easily.

Qin Wan never expected that Prince Long San would be so powerful.

I think he is a descendant of a god, born with great strength, and can easily weigh thousands of kilograms.

But the other party blocked it with just one hand?
When he was shocked, Ao Bing's second shot had already been fired.

That gun is really amazingly fast.

I saw the spear point advancing and retreating suddenly, circling around Qin Wan's chest, neck, and head, faster and faster like a violent storm.

Qin Wan ding-bang-bang, after parrying two moves, he could no longer see clearly clearly, and cold sweat broke out on his anxious forehead.

Gradually, he felt the sound of whistling wind in front of his eyes, chest, and ears. It made him dizzy, his chest felt sick, and he just wanted to vomit.

When Ao Bing put away his gun, he couldn't help but sweat profusely and staggered to the ground.

Look at the person again.

The red hair on his head was messed up by the black gold gun. It was long and short, and he had a shaved head.

The clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the blue skin, which was not damaged at all.

Taoist Ran Deng's gaze condensed and his eyes widened in shock.

The eleven golden immortals looked at each other with horror on their expressions.

"Who can rival this level of martial arts?"

Everyone here is a master of immortality, and no one has put any effort into it.

However, no matter how loud their tone is, they can't do this to the extent of shaving their opponent's head in battle.

Just because the sword has no eyes, it doesn't matter whether it's up or down.

If it weren't for the incredible control, who could do this?
"This man's martial arts skills are at their peak. You must not engage in close combat with him!"

For a moment, this idea came to everyone's mind.

Yang Jian and other Xiqi generals took a deeper look.

They are all heroes who are good at martial arts, and they know the difficulty of this operation.

It is extremely difficult to shave someone's head during a battle.

What's even more difficult is that while shaving his head, he also sweeps the gun point across his chest, tearing the clothes to pieces without damaging the flesh.

Just imagine, how heavy is the prince's gun?
A slight lack of grip can cause huge damage.

But he still behaves like this.

It is equivalent to carving a radish flower with a nine-ring sword. The difficulty is self-evident.

At least if everyone asks themselves, they simply can’t do it.

"Why is this kid getting more and more powerful?"

Yang Jian's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said to himself:
"If I fight with him again, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight back except parry."

at the same time.

Everyone who heard Zhong Fang also took a deep breath.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, why didn't you say that this Third Prince Long is so powerful?"

"Yes, if he had just killed him, wouldn't Brother Qin Wanda have already died?"

Everyone was talking, and they were shocked.

After hearing this, Wen Zhong felt depressed and had a sad face.

He only knew that Zhang Guifang, the four generals of the Demon Family, and the Four Saints of Kowloon Island were all defeated by Ao Bing.

The specific circumstances are also unclear.

Who would have thought that if the other party didn't take action, everyone would be shocked when he did.

on the battlefield.

Qin Wan fell to the ground and touched his chest and ears in a panic. He only felt a head full of broken hair and torn pieces of cloth. He was shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that Ao Bing was a master of marksmanship. What made him angry was that the other party actually used this method to humiliate him.

They saw the prince sitting upright and looking ferocious, thrust the gun into the ground, and said with a smile:
"If you want to set up a formation, set it up well; if you want to fight, then fight well. You must confuse the two.

It is a miracle that fellow Daoist Qin can survive to this day! ! "

When Qin Wan heard this, Lan Wawa's face turned the color of pig liver, red and blue at the same time.

He couldn't help but get up angrily and cursed:
"It's just a trick like flies dancing on lamp grass, are you worthy of boasting?

If you have the ability, go through my Tianjue Formation first! "

Ao Bing smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Qin Wan was even more angry when he saw it. He wanted to bite his steel teeth into pieces. He walked towards the formation and cursed:
"Common man, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!!"

　Sometimes I couldn't stop writing. I originally wanted to write a chapter with [-] words, but it didn't sound coherent, so I combined it into [-] words.Brothers, don’t blame me

　　
　
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