Feng Shen: I was overheard by the gods!

Chapter 22 You... Why are you here?

"Master, Senior Aunt, Senior Uncle!"

Inside the formation, Maitreya's eyes were about to split open. He watched Wen Zhong almost step into the formation, turned around and exited the formation, obediently paying homage to his master...

Looking outside the formation, a tall and heroic woman slowly stepped down from the Seven Fragrance Chariot; behind her, on the Hualing Crow, came down three beauties, either majestic, gentle, or agile, all like fairies of the Moon Palace, It's like a heavenly girl descending to the earth; the male disciple who fell last, holding a black whip, is extremely majestic!
This... aren't these people the Holy Mother of Jinling, the second-generation master sister of Jiejiao, sister Sanxiao, the disciple of the sect, and Zhao Gongming, the disciple of the outer sect?

Wait, why are they here? !
Maitreya felt extremely uneasy...

Outside the formation, Wen Zhonggong bowed respectfully... A trace of helplessness flashed in Jin Ling's eyes, and he waved his hand to help him up... Hey, this disciple of my family is good at everything, but he is too polite, not at all like They cut off disciples!

"Master, why stop me from entering the formation?"

After saluting, Wen Zhong got up and asked.

"This formation is not as simple as you think. It contains patterns such as time and concealment. Once you enter it, it seems that only one day has passed, but it may be ten years in reality."

"What? It turned out to be a time formation?"

Wen Zhong was completely shocked. He never understood before that how could it take 15 years to fight Beihai by himself... Judging from the information he heard from the king's heart, he thought it was the disciples of the Western Sect who directly blocked it.In the end, he was trapped by a formation for 15 years?

Don't even think about him knowing, with his status in Dashang, if he doesn't show up, the Beihai army will not withdraw!And he, and even the army of the Shang Dynasty, will be delayed for 15 years!
Fifteen years is just a moment for immortals, but for an army of mortals... that is enough to change a generation!Not to mention that there are countless resources, food and grass!

"Stand back, apprentice, this formation is no longer something that ordinary people can arrange. The battle between immortal cultivators will naturally be completed by immortal cultivators!"

Jin Ling snorted coldly and stepped forward.The voice of scolding resounded throughout the battlefield!

"Western fellow Taoists haven't shown up yet?"

In the formation, Maitreya could no longer maintain that state of laughing, and Jin Ling's words had completely exposed his intentions, and there was no other way but to meet.

He didn't think he could block the attack of Master Jiejiao's attack with just one formation!
Half of the fog on the battlefield gradually dissipated. Beside a circle, a bald man in cassock sat on a sixth-grade golden lotus and flew out slowly until he landed in front of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, bowing in salute.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, Maitreya is being polite."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was not disturbed by his superficial compassion and respect at all, snorted coldly, and asked questions!
"Maitreya, as a disciple of the Western Sect, you don't practice the Dao and wonderful methods of the masters and uncles in the West, and you come to my east to set up an array to stop my disciples? Do you really think that my sword of cutting off the teaching is not good?"

Maitreya twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to talk back to the Virgin of the Golden Spirit, he wanted to find a reason to prevaricate...

"Senior Sister Rong, Shang destroys Zhou Xing, this is the calamity set by heaven. I came to stop my nephew, and I also want to reduce the killing..."

"shit!"

Jin Ling angrily interrupted Maitreya's sophistry: "Who told you that it's only a few days to kill Zhou Xing? To reduce the killing? So you end up in person and do something to my apprentice?"

"Senior Sister, you and I both know that Dashang only has 28 years of national luck left..."

Maitreya was arguing about the number of days, trying to fool him about his attack on Wen Zhong... But just as he spoke, a golden dragon's aura fell from the sky and flew towards Chaoge!

He was stunned, and then quickly looked at Wen Zhong... Sure enough, his national luck was soaring? !
Judging from his position as a grand master and the luck of Shang Tang he shared... Da Shang actually added 800 years of national luck out of thin air? !
"This...how is this possible?!"

Maitreya exclaimed in surprise, and Jin Ling also noticed the change in Wen Zhong's body, and his face was overjoyed; "Oh, you said that Shang's destruction of Zhou Xing is the number of days set by the law of heaven? Then how do you explain the continued 800-year national fortune?"

"me……"

Maitreya opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

Jin Ling asked: "Since the number of days you mentioned does not exist, then as a disciple of the West, you trespassed into our Eastern land; disregarded the prohibitions of various religions, and as a cultivator, rashly participated in mortal wars; , attacking the nephew and disciple of the master... Can you admit to these three crimes?!"

"I……"

Maitreya looked at Jin Ling and was shocked!

Opening your mouth is the three major crimes, you are too protective, you are too much!If you want to hit me, just say so, don't make excuses!

"Since you acquiesce, then I will replace the two senior uncles in the west and teach you a lesson! Junior brother Gongming!"

"Junior brother is here!"

Zhao Gongming walked out from behind excitedly, holding a double whip, looking at Maitreya ready to move!

"Give him three lashes as a warning to others!"

"As ordered!"

Zhao Gongming walked out quickly with a golden whip in his hand, and looked at Maitreya maliciously: "Brother, did I offend you?"

Mitreya looked at the peak mana of Daluo Jinxian emanating from the golden whip in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were twitching... If this whip was hit, he would have to lie in Lingshan for at least three months!Three whips?He is afraid that his life is gone!

He couldn't maintain his smiling face any longer, and raised his head to glare at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "Senior sister, are you really disregarding the friendship of the four religions?"

"Four religions friendship?"

Jin Ling showed a look of disdain: "When you were going to set up an formation to trap my apprentice, why didn't you think about the friendship between the four religions? Now that you are about to be beaten, you think about the friendship? Brother Gongming, hit me!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Gongming swung the golden whip, and beat Maitreya's body vigorously!Maitreya was shocked, and subconsciously sacrificed the sixth-grade merit golden lotus!
"boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Gongming's golden whip hit the golden mask around Maitreya in vain!
The golden lotus of merit is formed from the chaotic green lotus that gave birth to Pangu. There are five lotus seeds in total, one of which turns into the golden lotus of merit, which is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure for unparalleled defense!

Even if the golden lotus of the twelfth rank meritorious deeds is a sage, Maitreya is only a golden lotus conceived from its lotus seeds, but due to its high quality, even if it is a rank six, it still has the defense of a low-rank innate spiritual treasure, which can block the full force of Zhao Gongming's weapon Hitting, of course!

Zhao Gongming's face darkened: "Do you dare to block the punishment of the elder sister? Oh, really think that I have no magic weapon in the East?! Ding Haizhu, get up!"

As the sound fell, 24 Dinghai beads flew out of Zhao Gongming's body!

One Dinghai Pearl is a low-grade innate spirit treasure, twelve is a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, and 24 is already the power of a high-grade innate spirit treasure!I saw Dinghaizhu flying into the air under his control, shooting out five-color light, even though Maitreya also has the magic power of Da Luo Jinxian, his eyes are still shaken white...

Then as Zhao Gongming's palm fell, 24 Dinghai beads turned into 24 oceans of force, fell one by one, and hit the barrier of the golden lotus of merit!

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