The Infinite Uchiha

"In that case... please, brother, help me to clear the battlefield."

The Heaven Devouring Demon Pot will be exposed sooner or later. There is no need to keep it hidden from one's own people. In addition, Fang Xiu knows the details of Lu Ya Taoist, so it is indeed a bit tricky - the Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads and the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife are not easy to provoke from any angle. If the noise is too loud and attracts Nuwa's attention, it will be troublesome, so we have to win quickly.

Sanshan Pass?

An ordinary place.

Looking at the approaching pass, Lu Ya Taoist's consciousness feels abnormal, as if the void is quietly surging.

Subconsciously, he began to be alert, and the Immortal Slashing Gourd in his body was hidden... Suddenly, the surrounding void collapsed in with an irreversible force. No, it should be some kind of treasure swallowing up the world!

"How is it possible?"

Lu Ya was horrified that his quasi-saintly Taoism seemed fake, and he was terrified. He felt dizzy and came to a dark place.

Before he could use the Immortal Slaying Gourd, he was immediately overwhelmed by the endless breath that made his body tremble. The last time he felt such pressure was when King Zhou mentioned obscene poems and teased Nuwa, which angered the Queen Mother...

"I wonder which saint you are? I am Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the Demon Court, and a disciple of the Nuwa Palace."

Lu Ya, who gave up resistance, quickly introduced himself and immediately gave up the idea of ​​resistance to avoid angering the saint, because he was sure that neither the two saints of the Western Church nor the three saints of the Eastern Xuanmen would offend the Queen Mother Nuwa.

No grudges in the past and no hatred in the present! !

"Brother, is this what you rely on?"

Kong Xuan was curious. He saw with his own eyes that the two utensils like pottery jars merged into one, absorbing Lu Ya and himself in with an unstoppable force.

Now, the three of them are in this strange object.

"Hmm."

Fang Xiu, who was seriously reviving the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, felt the consumption and felt that it was not an exaggeration. At least it did not involve a battle at the level of a saint, and he could not drain himself in the short term.

Not a saint?

After hearing this conversation, Lu Ya suppressed his trembling and looked up to investigate the situation. Then his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to collapse. The last scene he saw was - a thousand strands of black light, with a saint-like aura hanging down, trying to erase his consciousness.

"Animal Path, return to your position."

The complete Jidao Emperor Soldier showed its power for the first time, and Lu Ya Taoist mistakenly thought that it was a local saint looking for him. Relying on his footing, he did not resist at all, and successfully made Fang Xiu experience what silky smoothness was.

But this time, he did not rashly transform it into a six-path puppet, because if it became a real animal path, the pupils would be occupied by the ripples of reincarnation.

With the previous experience of Yang Jian and Nezha, the great powers in the three realms all knew that there was an unknown inheritance, with ripples in the eyes, which secretly fueled the flames.

Lu Ya's body is the protagonist of the next drama. Fang Xiu doesn't want to cause trouble. In fact, he has already calculated...

Anyway, a wisp of divine thought can be taken in. There is no need to stick to the form!

At the same time.

Kong Xuan, who saw Fang Xiu's trump card, closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath that was very different from the prehistoric world. It was boundless and seemed to be a fighting immortal, but much stronger than Yang Jian. He had the momentum to suppress everything and fight for the day!

In addition, it seemed to be a peerless beauty!

Could it be refined from a corpse?

That was how powerful she was when she was alive. It was difficult for a saint to hunt her. Moreover, it always felt that there would be no such person in the prehistoric world.

Since Fang Xiu did not cover it up, Kong Xuan was able to see a little clue, but he couldn't believe it in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that someone would be so cruel as to refine a peerless beauty into a supreme weapon - with a head as a cover and a torso as a body.

Fortunately, this cheap elder brother didn't know that the refiner was the empress herself, otherwise, Kong Xuan, who adhered to the traditional Eastern practice concept, would have to reshape his worldview.

"It is worthy of being one of the most special imperial weapons."

With the sigh hidden in his heart, three figures walked out of the dark vortex. Kong Xuan was still unsatisfied and hoped to understand the mystery and maybe become a saint!

Fang Xiu stood side by side with Lu Ya Taoist, who was in the animal path and had divine thoughts. He felt the exaggerated solar essence in the body of this puppet and almost laughed up to the sky.

Excellent!

One step to the end, there is no need to change the animal path frequently in the future. Lu Ya Taoist has laid a very solid foundation for the strong. In the future, he only needs to absorb as many yang things as possible in the corresponding world view to complete the automatic advancement and upgrade.

When he came out, Fang Xiu did not see Nuwa coming to ask for punishment, which indirectly proved that he had grasped the timing of his move very well and did not alarm any forces.

——The current heavenly secrets are in disorder, and the saints cannot complete the calculations, unless someone is bored and keeps monitoring the Sanshanguan area, or Nuwa treats the dignified quasi-saint as a three-year-old child and bait, and fishes in reverse, secretly spying.

"Brother, what are your plans?"

Kong Xuan knows that this sworn brother will never continue to hide after getting a powerful fighting body for nothing, and he will definitely stir up the situation.

"Help King Wu to defeat King Zhou."

Five words were spit out lightly.

Kong Xuan: "..."

It is said that watching the excitement is not too big a deal. He just had a good chat with the Tongtian Saint and was called uncle by a group of second-generation disciples. Now he has changed his body and the butcher knife is directly aimed at his own people.

However, in the midst of a great catastrophe, only a black heart can laugh to the end...

To be honest, Fang Xiu's calculations are not deep. In addition to adding fuel to the fire, he also wants to plot the 24 Dinghai Pearls held by Zhao Gongming and advance to the exclusive world in his body.

——This will undoubtedly improve one's own strength and burst, and when the final battle comes, the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar will be revived to a higher level!

Xiqi.

The fight among the Qi practitioners ended with Chan Jiao's victory. Taking advantage of the high morale, a hundred thousand Zhou troops went out of the city to face Cheng Tang's army, which was twice their size and better trained.

The scene presented a one-sided situation.

King Wu Jifa did not mind that the cause was involved, and personally led his troops to pursue and kill him. After the battle, Chengtang lost at least 80,000 soldiers. The remaining defeated soldiers were gathered up by the four generals of the Demon family, and fled back to Sishui Pass, displaying a no-war card!

For a time, the Xiqi camp was filled with laughter and laughter.

"Ji Fa is very grateful to all the immortals for helping me, the Kingdom of Zhou. Please accept my worship!"

With all the depression and anxiety in his heart gone, King Wu bowed his hands and bowed to the end.

Of course, the immortals did not dare to accept the gift of King Wu who was blessed by the fate of the Human Emperor. Even Taoist Ran Deng quickly stood up and bowed in return.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just because the principles of heaven and earth are always like this.

"At the beginning of the Hunyuan Dynasty, when you practice the Tao, you can live forever and know how to obey and rebel."

"Don't praise the purple gold elixir in the furnace. You should know that the jade liquid is burning in the fire."

"Cross the Qingluan, ride the white crane, don't go to eat peaches and enjoy longevity, don't go to Xuandu to pay homage to the old man, don't go to Yuxu Gate to make promises.

I can travel around the three mountains and five mountains at my leisure, enjoy the island at my leisure, everyone calls me an immortal, and my belly is full of emotions. "

Just when the immortals of Chanjiao were being polite to King Wu and laughing endlessly, an extremely wild Taoist song came into their ears.

The twelve golden immortals looked displeased.

This person is so arrogant that he doesn't take heaven into consideration. He doesn't even worship the orthodox Xuanmen...

However, Ran Deng thought about it for a while, and made a calculation in his mind - he was afraid that he was not a disciple of Nuwa Empress, who came specifically to avenge Nezha, the spiritual bead. Moreover, he claimed to have attained the Tao at the beginning of Hunyuan, and his seniority was not low.

Just as he was thinking about it, the red light fell to the ground, and a middle-aged Taoist with an average figure flashed into the big tent. As soon as he appeared, the surroundings became hot. Not only the physical sensation, but also the hot person Taiyi felt dry in the mouth and strong in the heart. .

"Could it be that your Excellency is the Tenth Prince?"

Ran Deng was surprised.

With the fishtail crown and the big red robe, I didn’t expect that the prince of the demon tribe who was roaring in the world would come down to help, and the teaching would be stable! ! !

"Of course." Fang Xiu nodded and said cautiously, "But there will be no more ten princes in the future, only Taoist Lu Ya."

With the Wa Palace at his back, the support of the demon court elders, and the pure spirit of Lihuo, Taoist Lu Ya, who has attained enlightenment, has flown out of the Three Realms and is no longer in the Five Elements.

I don’t pay attention to the Three Holy Emperors of Fire Cloud, Ignore Yaochi and the Heavenly Emperor in the middle, I don’t belong to the three religions, I don’t belong to the land of bliss, I don’t belong to the management of human kings, I don’t obey the promises of the underworld, I am free and easy, I am free to wander, I am free and easy to wander among the saints and immortals.

There is no such thing as a reincarnation person in advance!

Fang Xiu, who occupied this body and once again walked in the center of the great tribulation, once again experienced the front-line, and the deputy leader of Chan taught Ran Deng to take the initiative to greet him.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, who were originally unhappy, all turned out to be kind and cheerful.

Of course, Fang Xiu, who was on equal terms with Tongtian Cult Leader and had a drink at Biyou Palace, would not lose himself and returned the favor one by one.

Especially Master Taiyi Zhenren, who saw the Lingzhuzi, first let out a long sigh. No need to say more, his attitude was already given!

"Fellow Taoist, this poor Taoist is unworthy of the entrustment entrusted to him by Empress Nuwa."

As he said that, Taiyi Zhenren, who regarded Nezha as his own child, looked miserable and felt that he had not done enough. He was nothing but the Ten Heavenly Lord!

Mount Emei.

Luofu Cave.

"Why are fellow Daoist Shen here?"

"Brother Zhao Dao, you're polite." Shen Gongbao, who looked upright and not in any way vulgar, handed over his hand.

"How polite, how polite," Zhao Gongming responded with a smile and began to chat with the strange Taoist in front of him.

Who else could it be?

It was Shen Gongbao, the man of destiny who was spared by Fang Xiu and promoted the general trend of the world. This guy abandoned the secret and turned to the light early, left Yuxu Palace and entered Jin'ao Island!

Among the immortals of Jiejiao, he is very popular, and his behavior is impeccable, so he is well taken care of.

Previously, Zhao Gongming was not familiar with Shen Gongbao, and now it was their first meeting, but he always heard many immortal friends outside the door saying that Shen Gongbao was impatient and righteous, worthy of close friendship, and would definitely be a powerful person in the future. Every time he talked with him, he felt Like a spring breeze.

"Why are you here, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Looking at Zhao Gongming who was full of curiosity, Shen Gongbao's expression darkened, and he revealed the tragic death of Lord Shitian and the robbery of Wen Zhongying, the third-generation cauldron bearer.

"Bah!"

Zhao Gongming was furious, "The Twelve Golden Immortals deceived me into intercepting and teaching nobody?"

"In the previous battle, I was worried about his reputation as a teacher, so I never dealt harshly with that Ran Deng. Now, I have repaid kindness with hatred and killed the Ten Heavenly Lords. I also ignored the restraints and killed nephew Wen Zhong!!"

Shen Gongbao said sincerely: "I would like to ask Brother Dao to lead the way. I intend to go to the island to report to the Holy Mother Jinling and the leader. After all, it is difficult for a person to speak softly and reach the ears of the Holy Spirit."

"As a direct disciple, Brother Dao is in charge of many affairs within the sect and can meet with the saint at any time..."

If the report was made with an attitude of deliberately entrapping him, nothing would happen. Shen Gongbao was devoted to Jiejiao and Yin Shang, so he came to report the news.

"well."

Hearing this, the hatred in Zhao Gongming's heart temporarily subsided, he hesitated a little, and said helplessly:

"There is no need to see the saint."

"Master has repeatedly issued orders not to let us be contaminated by the calamity of the world of mortals. Anyone who violates this will deserve to die."

Shen Gongbao couldn't believe it.

He always thought that the leader of Tongtian Cult had always been strong and could not be bullied to the point of being bullied. Chaos Zhan Zhunti was proof of that!

Just before he was about to shout out what he could do about it, he heard Zhao Gongming grit his teeth and said: "What is the identity of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao? Unlike ordinary second-generation disciples, he joined forces with the shameless old thief Ran Deng to bully the minority. It’s really shameless to kill Qin Wan and all the brothers!”

"As an outer sect senior brother, if I don't act, how will I be able to deal with internal affairs in the future!"

"Leave this matter to me." Zhao Gongming, who is anxious for justice, still took that step, "Don't mention it to anyone, including Wen Zhong's master Jin Ling Shen Shen, so as not to trigger another fight between the two religions. Disturbing the saint’s purification.”

"I'll take care of it myself."

"ah?"

Shen Gongbao, who was mixed with joy and sorrow, subconsciously blurted out, "Those twelve golden immortals are all in the same spirit and have no martial ethics. In addition, the old thief Ran Deng has no regard for his identity and will secretly attack if he is not safe. How can you, Taoist brother, be able to deal with it alone... Sincerely, Mo It’s a pity that I made a mistake.”

Looking at the magnanimous fellow Daoist Shen, Zhao Gongming felt relieved and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find some helpers and come back as soon as I go."

"Brother, you can wait for news in Luofu Cave!"

After saying this, Zhao Gongming abandoned his mount and flew directly to the East China Sea in the form of a fleeing light.

"Hmph, Jiang Ziya, wait!"

Shen Gongbao watched the eldest brother from the outer sect go away, and he had a rough guess in his mind. He probably went to find the empress Yunxiao who had great magical powers.

"Pindao has long heard about the famous name of Hunyuan Jindou. Together with the Golden Dragon Scissors, they are the two treasures of Sanxian Island. If Senior Brother Zhao can invite the empress here... he will definitely get revenge."

Anticipation arose in my heart.

The place where Sanxiao lives in seclusion is extremely hidden. Even the second-generation disciples, such as Qiu Shou Xian, do not know the specific location, but Zhao Gongming is familiar with it.

After a while, the light stopped.

Looking at the Bixia Palace enveloped by the formation, Zhao Gongming walked straight into it.

Unlike most disciples of Jiejiao, Sanxiao's disciples do not need children to serve them. Apart from spiritual beasts and birds, immortal grass and Ganoderma lucidum, there is no one around them, and they like peace and quiet at heart.

Therefore, Tong Tian doted on the three of them and did not hesitate to use the treasure given by Dao Ancestor to protect themselves.

——The wealth is so rich, I am afraid that when Taoist Zhunti sees it, they will be eager to rob it.

"Big brother is here?"

Bixiao, who looked extremely beautiful in a green skirt, took the initiative to show up to greet her.

All Zhao Gongming could think about was going to Xiqi to seek justice immediately, so he got straight to the point and said, "Where's Yunxiao?"

"Eldest sister has followed Master's teachings and has gone into seclusion."

Bixiao was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing that something big had happened.

At the palace gate, the lively Lord Qiongxiao jumped out, "Brother, why do you want to alarm eldest sister?"

"Tell her to come out first, and then I'll tell her, hurry up, hurry up, don't be too late!"

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao had never seen their brother so serious before, and without hesitation, they clapped their hands gently, and a strange Taoist charm circulated in their Three Immortals Island.

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared. She seemed to be dressed in pure white clouds. Her appearance was not inferior to that of Daji who went to the Yin Shang Dynasty to seduce the emperor. She was carefully selected by Nuwa, and her temperament was even better. She floated in the world and had her own beauty. A romantic style.

"Brother."

Without waiting for his sister to finish the ceremony, Zhao Gongming said directly:

"Yunxiao, come with me to the world of mortals. Qin Wan and other ten heavenly kings went to help Wen Zhong attack Xiqi. As a result, Chan taught the Twelve Golden Immortals to be unjust, so he and the old thief Ran Deng attacked and killed them all. , My nephew Wen Zhong was also brutally murdered."

Frowning slightly, Yunxiao, who seemed to be aloof from the world and perhaps more suitable for cultivating the way of forgetting love, shook his head and asked:

"Little sister, remember, eldest brother didn't have much friendship with Shitianjun in the past, right?"

"There are many disciples in the sect, and the friendship is indeed not deep, just a little more than just acquaintances." Zhao Gongming sighed, "But as the outer sect senior brother, I can't let them get on the list without knowing anything."

"Brother, I know that the last war caused by the death of Yang Jian and others left a lot of anger in the Chan Sect, but... we have always been reasonable and we must not let them bully us!"

Bixiao and Qiongxiao did not dare to speak and waited quietly for the eldest sister to make up her mind.

Yunxiao thought for a moment and said, "No."

"Brother is only an outer eldest brother. Even if you don't dare to tell the master and want to come forward privately, you should tell senior brother Duobao and senior sister Jinling."

"Besides, those ten people ignored the master's teachings and were persuaded by Wen Zhong to go through the tribulation. Life or death is left to their fate. Let them go. See you after becoming a god."

Zhao Gongming frowned.

Nowadays, he can no longer see through his adopted sister's cultivation, which seems to have surpassed his own. However, her human touch has become more and more indifferent, and her attitude is firm and cannot be argued with.

"That's fine."

Zhao Gongming did not want to waste time and looked disappointed, "I will go to deal with them alone. I think the Twelve Golden Immortals will not dare to act recklessly. One-on-one, I will regain my authority as a interception coach and seek justice!"

"Why bother?"

Looking at the figure who turned around and was about to leave, Yun Xiao said bluntly: "Disaster is ahead of us, quietly sing Huang Ting, don't do it for irrelevant people..."

"Don't worry, sister."

In fact, Zhao Gongming did not blame his sworn sister. He knew that she was also doing it for his own good, so he interrupted:

"Brother Yu's cultivation is not fake. The last time we fought, the deputy leader Ran Deng also ran away with his head in his arms. If things cannot be done, it will not be difficult for me to escape unscathed."

"You know, once that set of orbs is sacrificed, even if those sanctimonious guys come together to attack, they can't hurt me!"

Before the three sisters could say anything, Zhao Gongming disappeared immediately.

"Sister, why are you so cruel?"

Bixiao was a little dissatisfied, "Humph, since you are afraid of Master, then let me go with Sister Qiongxiao to prevent my brother from making any mistakes."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Gently patting the younger sister's head, Yun Xiao said confidently, "The eldest brother can be called the person with the most profound blessings in my Jie sect. The Dinghai Divine Pearl also has the effect of suppressing luck, which is enough to protect myself."

"Unlike Shitianjun, no matter how arrogant Chanjiao is, he would not dare to attack the outer sect senior brother."

"There is a tacit understanding between the saints who play chess."

Bi Xiao nodded slightly after hearing the advice.

The second sister Qiong Xiao showed a look of realization.

After all, the three of them are very favored, and they know more inside information than other direct disciples. It is true that Master Tongtian said that he had discussed with the two uncles before signing the Conferred God List.

However... they underestimated Yuanshi Tianzun, or overestimated Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if Yang Jian and Nezha are not dead, they should still be calculated. Now that Fang Xiu is secretly adding fuel to the fire, the situation will only escalate.

In addition, the old thief Ran Deng has been coveting Dinghai Pearl for a long time. It is related to the Tao, and he will still do the things that break the sky!

"I will suppress Ran Deng one-on-one, and kill a few more third-generation disciples to make them on the list to save the face of Jiejiao. I think the people of Chenjiao will also understand my painstaking efforts."

"It's enough."

Gathering to kill me?

Impossible.

Unless you plan to fight to the death between the two sects.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming, who had returned empty-handed, felt more confident. He sent a telepathic message to Shen Gongbao, summoned his mount, and then identified the direction and flew to Xiqi in a hurry.

Zhou army camp.

They toasted each other, lit lamps and used tea instead of wine. Although it was not flattering, it was overly enthusiastic in front of Fang Xiu's Jinwu clone.

Because he wanted to leave the Chan Sect.

He had followed Yuanshi for so many years, and he had been busy running around without giving up his face. Although his cultivation had not improved, it was better than nothing. He was even beaten by a rising star who was half a generation lower than him in the Jie Sect not long ago.

It's better to change the sect!

Try to go to the West!

With the protection of the two saints, Yuanshi would not tear his face apart. If he got in touch with Nuwa, it would be more stable.

Fang Xiu could guess one or two about this.

——The Dinghai Divine Pearl fell into the hands of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, and then followed him into Buddhism, evolving the twenty-four heavens, helping him to reach a higher level, glimpse the holy way, and suppress the fortune of Buddhism at the same time.

"Lao Deng, I have reserved this treasure."

"But it is best not to use the Luobao money openly. The two brothers Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao have a history with him."

"Just do it step by step."

He took over Lu Ya's fortune, and he was naturally proficient in the Seven Arrows Book, a side door treasure that cursed Zhao Gongming to death. The method of use is extremely simple. Set up an altar, make a straw man, write the enemy's name on the man, put a lamp on his head and a lamp under his feet, fight with his feet, write the talisman, seal and burn it, worship three times a day, and at noon on the 21st, even a quasi-saint will die.

It is not certain that Zhao Gongming would use the Dinghai Pearl to protect his body without knowing it.

As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Ziya. The more powerful the treasure is, the greater the side effects will be. Just like the falling treasure money, the nail head seven arrows book is simple to use and has outstanding effects, but the price... cannot be underestimated.

Three bows a day, each time consumes one's own luck. The reincarnationist is reluctant to waste this thing, but only regrets that it is not strong enough.

Therefore, this job still has to be done by Jiang Ziya.

Anyway, the destiny is on him, and he has a lot of blood. He is not afraid of hurting the enemy a thousand times and hurting himself eight hundred times.

Opposite the Zhou army.

Sishui Pass.

"Master! You have to make the decision for us!"

Looking at Wen Zhong's two disciples who have not even become immortals and are still ordinary people, Zhao Gongming is upset and nods helplessly.

At the moment, what Zhao Gongming is thinking about is still to control the situation, win the battle against Ran Deng, let the Twelve Golden Immortals apologize and retreat on their own, and consider the face of Jiejiao, so as not to let the situation escalate to an unmanageable level.

So, he went out of the pass alone.

"Zhao Gongming is here at Luofu Cave in Mount Emei!"

"I heard that you, the immortals of the Chan Sect, took advantage of the power of the Conferred God, and the Twelve Golden Immortals came out together to oppress the monks of our sect. Is this true?"

"I am here to seek justice!"

He is very serious and is truly a gentleman of the right path.

"You are confusing right and wrong and talking nonsense." Daoxing Tianzun flashed out and said confidently, "The evil spirit of the Ten Absolute Formations is so strong that it is definitely not the right path. We can't bear to see the people of Xiqi suffer, so we joined forces to break it."

No wonder I was a little late. I wrote 11,000 words, and wrote a thousand more!

Ten thousand a day!