Chapter 345 Burning Demon
Seeing Taoist Duobao speak, Taishang Laojun snorted coldly, and looked dissatisfied at his nephew and teacher in front of him.

"You are the head of all the disciples of Jiejiao, how come you have been taught by the third brother for so many years, and now you don't even distinguish between high and low?"

Taoist Duobao looked solemn, pointed at the Supreme Lord and shouted.

"Since you are an elder, you should act like an elder. Does a person who joins hands with others to assassinate his own brother deserve to say what is superior or inferior?"

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Duobao, Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Guiling and other disciples of the Jiejiao generation all sacrificed a strange formation plate, bursting out bursts of dazzling divine light.

Jin Guangxian, Wuyunxian, Piluxian, Lingyaxian, Qiushouxian, Jinchuanxian, Changer Dingguangxian and other seven accompanying immortals set seven small swords outside the five arrays.

In an instant, countless sword qi surged, and a tall figure wearing an emperor's crown and a royal robe stood in the formation, protecting a group of Jiejiao disciples under his command.

"Talking about the mysteries in the Biyou Palace, how can I bear my master being hurt by others. I just stretch my chest skills and have a fight with my uncle!"

Daoist Duobao chanted poems loudly in the formation, but he saw that black lines had appeared on the forehead of Taishang Laojun, and even Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion was slightly wrong.

"Okay, okay, the light of a mere grain of rice dares to shine in front of the old man, today I will take my third brother to discipline his good apprentice for me!"

At this time, the Taishang Laojun was in a fit of anger. First, he fell into Da Zizaitian's calculations, and later he fought with Ye Wuxin and the leader of Tongtian, and even his own Lingbao Taiji diagram had a few cracks.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but when he rushed back to the prehistoric area, he found that Da Zizai was dead and not stiff, and he had made a lot of moths behind his back, and even stole all the elixirs he worked so hard to refine.

Now, a mere junior dares to utter wild words in front of him, and if he wants to fight him for a while, does he really treat him as a piece of dough for others to handle?
I saw that the Taishang Laojun flicked his sleeves, and a golden bridge came to suppress it, directly suppressing the magnificent and boundless formation, and countless sword qi dissipated into nothingness like spring snow.

At this moment, the phantom of the king's robe in the formation suddenly became agile, and stretched out his index finger to lightly touch the golden bridge in front of him, instantly stabilizing the nearly collapsed formation.

Seeing this, Taishang Laojun showed a trace of disdain on his face, even your own deity was suppressed at the bottom of the prehistoric, do you want to hinder his Tai Chi diagram with such an illusory incarnation?
"I see that you and others are mostly related to the Western religion. Today, the old man will be a favor and accept you and the like into the Western religion."

During the conversation, Jinqiao's oppression became more and more serious, and even the illusory shadow faintly shattered, only that face remained as stable as Mount Tai.

The phantom in the king's robe looked up, and then turned into a dreamy bubble, dissipating in the prehistoric world.

Suddenly, four bursts of sharp air came from the outer sky, and in an instant, the golden bridge of Taishang Laojun was sent flying.

Master Tongtian stepped on the Four Swords of Execution of Immortals, with the shadow of a gray ax on his back, and looked indifferently at his brother who was attacking his disciples, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

"Second brother, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you and I did not do enough in the outer sky, do you want to do it again in this prehistoric place?"

The Taishang Laojun saw that the leader of Tongtian was dressed in rags, but his aura and the treasure of opening the sky behind him were still full of aura, as if he could still fight countless Yuanhui, so he had no choice but to put away his golden bridge.

"Your apprentice arranges the superiority and inferiority, so how about educating you for your brother?"

"Education is education. Why do you say that my disciples are related to the Western religion? I don't think any of my disciples are related to the Western religion. The two brothers should go back where they came from."

Taishang Laojun's eyes were lowered, and he and Yuanshi Tianzun were the only two saints at the moment, and they might not be the opponents of the Tongtian leader who held the treasure of opening the sky.

"Third brother, my second brother and I just took a look at the disciples of the disciples and the people of Xiqi who were assassinated by Da Zizaitian, and we will leave soon."

Hearing what Yuanshi Tianzun said, Master Tongtian nodded slightly, and then left the border of Xiqi with his disciples.

At this time, the army of the Yin and Shang dynasties, one hundred thousand troops, had turned into three-headed and six-armed monsters with pitch-black fish scales, and the black-armored puppets were even more damaged.

Chonghouhu looked at the scene in front of him, and raised his heart in his throat, which made him how to report to the king.

At this moment, black clouds suddenly gushed out from the Yin and Shang side, and countless sand and dust came from a distance.

Chonghouhu looked up and saw the leader riding a black jade unicorn under his crotch, holding a king whip coming from afar, whether it was the grand master of the dynasty Wen Zhong or who.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wen Zhong was terrified, and quickly asked his soldiers to set up a spiritual altar, burn the three purple talismans with fire, and distribute them as talisman water.

"Grand Master, you must testify for me. This situation is definitely not caused by Hou Hu's incompetence, but because of the sudden gray mist that fell from the sky that day."

Seeing that Chonghouhu was agitated, Wen Zhong pressed slightly to signal him to calm down, and then he said with confidence.

"The king had already anticipated this situation, so he specially bestowed three magic talismans on this old man to relieve the pain of one hundred thousand soldiers' distortion. Don't be alarmed, Bei Bohou."

Sure enough, after the soldiers affected by the monster swallowed the talisman water, their heads and six arms slowly dissipated, revealing their original human appearance.

The accompanying soldiers were busy until midnight, and only then did they arrange all the sergeants properly, and every move on this side naturally appeared in the eyes of the Ersheng Chanjiao.

Taishang Laojun raised his hand to take a piece of talisman water, then frowned, and smiled at Yuanshi Tianzun.

"It turned out to be demonic energy. As long as it is burned with karmic fire and melted into the water, it seems that the people of Xiqi can be rescued."

Hearing the Taishang Laojun speak, Yuanshi Tianzun frowned. The Karma Red Lotus is now in the hands of Tongtian Sect Master. Apart from Da Zizaitian, the only remaining emperor Xin is the one who can use such means.

But one of these two existences disappeared within the general trend of the prehistoric, and the other was imprisoned at the bottom of the prehistoric, and even they couldn't see each other, how could it be easy to talk about it.

Taishang Laojun took out a dim bloody spark from his bosom, it was the red lotus blood fire that burned karma.

"Where did this come from?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was amazed, and couldn't help asking Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and laughed loudly, pointing to the small incense ash burner in front of Wen Zhong below, and said with a smile.

"The furnace can withstand the burning of the blood of the red lotus. Naturally, there is the same existence as the blood of the red lotus. I don't know how much time it takes to refine alchemy for my younger brother. Only then can I see the clue."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded again and again, and after receiving the spark from the old gentleman, he immediately used it to rain heavily on Xiqi's side.

 Adapted from Chapter 70 of Fengshenyanyi No.[-]

  
 
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