The lights in front of Qinglong Pass were brightly lit. Wen Zhong stood on the shut and was reluctant to go back to rest for a long time. Looking at the continuous Xiqi army ten miles away, he couldn't tell what it felt!

Xiqi is still in great momentum!

It’s not that he has tried hard, but he almost killed himself to serve the country; it’s not that he hasn’t asked fellow Taoists to come to help, but most of the people who come here are dead! Although the immortals and gods in Xiqi below also have suffered many casualties! But Wen Zhong’s heart of Tao has gradually changed, changed!

"Tai Shi! Why haven't you rested yet? Tomorrow will be another big battle!" Shen Gongbao saw Wen Zhong standing on the city tower on the gate to watch the Xiqi army, and walked over and stood beside him. The military battles over the years made him feel like a friend of Wen Zhong!

I am not cold-blooded, but few people deserve my concern! This is what Shen Gongbao told himself in his heart when he remembered the grudge between Jiang Ziya and him.

"National Master, how do you feel when you look at the nearly ten million troops below?" Wen Zhong did not look back, and looked at the boundless military camp, his voice trembled slightly in the night!

Shen Gongbao sneered softly and said as if he was self-deprecating: "It's just that they are all ants!"

"Where are us?"

"Same!" Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand to point to the millions of troops, and said in a daze: "Human lives are like plants and trees, and we are like straw dogs, all of them are ordinary, but we two ants are a little bigger!"

Wen Zhong looked back at Shen Gongbao with a strange expression: "National Master, why are you here to assist King Zhou?" After that, he turned around and looked at the boundless night sky, and said in a desolate tone, "Don't tell me, you are for the sake of vain wealth and passing clouds! King Zhou and the demon queen Daji, how could you let go of your identity as a disciple of the Ancestral Sect and go down the mountain to enter the world!"

"I have many difficulties to hide it from the Grand Master!" Shen Gongbao sighed, as if he had remembered the past, and said after a while: "I was a leopard demon outside the song of the dynasty. I was favored by the Martial Ancestor to give elixirs, and took elixirs to cultivate the immortal way, and no longer had a demon body. I was devoted to the Tao. I heard that there was a saint in Kunlun, so I wanted to take Kunlun to be a saint as my teacher and listen to the saint's preaching. On the way, I met Jiang Ziya very stupid. She was just a mortal with average talent, but wanted to seek the art of immortality."

"I saw that although Jiang Ziya was not as talented as it was, she also pity his desire to seek Tao and took him to Kunlun. He did not let him be a mortal, even if he died of old age, he would not be able to see Kunlun Mountain." Shen Gongbao seemed to recall the scenes from the beginning: "Jiang Ziya and I arrived in Kunlun, received the gift of the Heavenly Lord, and took to Yuxu Palace, and learned Taoism in Yuxu Palace. I have cultivated into a golden immortal in just a few decades, but Jiang Ziya stopped as an earth immortal."

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Lord did not look at me, but he favored Jiang Ziya, and asked him to preside over the matter of enthroning the gods, gave him the list of enthronement, the magic whip, and the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner." Shen Gongbao's face revealed a look of unwillingness: "My talent is above Jiang Ziya, and my ability is far superior to Jiang Ziya, why!"

"So not long after Jiang Ziya went down the mountain, I secretly left Kunlun Mountain. I heard that Jiang Ziya had joined Xiqi and became the prime minister of Xiqi. So I wanted to go against Jiang Ziya, so I went to Chaoge and served the Shang Dynasty." Shen Gongbao said.

Only then did Master Wen realize why Shen Gongbao did his best to the Shang Dynasty and invited many immortal friends to help. It turned out that there was such a reason.

"It's a pity that Wen Zhong is incompetent, which causes many immortal friends to fall." Master Wen sighed and said, "Every time Wen Zhong sees his immortal friends die, his heart is like a knife cut! It's a pity that the immortal god in Xiqi has died and injured less than one-third of us."

"After all, magical powers are not as good as heaven! We are just ants, and life and death are just fate." Master Wen no longer had the initial energy.

He led his army to fight against Xiqi, and originally planned to destroy Xiqi in one go, but he never thought that he could not stand it for a long time, and he suffered countless casualties. He increased his troops several times, but he could not gain the upper hand.

"Who should die, who should not die!" Shen Gongbao was a person who was destined to be a god, and accidentally discovered that he could vaguely sense the life and death of some god-in-law people, so he felt more emotion!

Since the fight, thousands of immortals of the Jie Sect have died, and many of the Ancestral Sect have also been damaged. Samantabhadra, Cihang, and fear Liusun, Guangshu has been on the list of Gods. Among the three generations of disciples, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, Yin Jiao, Yin Hong, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, etc. have also fallen on the list of Gods.

Li Jing raised an army to fight against Shang at Chentang Pass and took the banner of taking over the Heavenly Way. This led to Taishi Wen's army having to retreat. As a result, Jiang Shang and Huang Feihu had a tacit understanding and attacked Taishi Wen from both sides. Taishi Wen was defeated and forced into Juelong Ridge. Yun Zhongzi had already been waiting in Juelong Ridge and set up the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar.

Fortunately, Master Wen got some vitality. Heavy rain fell from the sky, which extinguished the pillar of Tongtian Divine Fire. Master Wen led the remaining troops to break through.

The Grand Master Wen led his troops back to Chaoge. King Zhou was shocked when he learned that the Grand Master Wen was defeated. He then reported the truth and was furious. He also called Wen Zhong as the marshal and led a hundred thousand troops to Chentang Pass to quell the rebellion.

Although Li Jing had the cultivation of a celestial immortal and his master "Du'er Zhenren" to help him, he could not defeat the immortals of the Jie Sect. He was defeated and killed in just one month and was scouted and beheaded.

Even his master, "Du'er Immortal", was killed by Wuyun Immortal and sent to the List of Gods.

To quell the Li Jing's rebellion, Wen Taishi organized a large army to travel westward, confronted Xiqi at Qinglong Pass, and at the same time dispatched troops and generals, intending to block Jiang Ziya at Qinglong Pass.

After all, Qinglong Pass is too important and is one of the most important passes from Xiqi to Chaoge. As long as you guard Qinglong Pass, Xiqi will not be able to move forward at all.

The battle between the two sides at Qinglong Pass lasted for five years.

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In Ziwei Palace, Song Ming finally understood the body of the three-legged golden crow, and then refined the three-legged golden crow into thirty-six drops of essence and blood. These essence and blood were trained into the thirty-six heavens and formed the sun.

"Solar yang does not grow, lonely yin does not grow, only yin and yang can be used to cooperate together, which is the right way." Song Ming stood up and headed towards the Taiyin Star.

Song Ming took a step forward from the Ziwei Star and appeared outside the Taiyin Star in an instant. Song Ming looked at the Taiyin Star as if he had seen through the space barrier and saw the osmanthus tree, Wu Gang, Guanghan Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Wangshu, Qinglian is visiting!" Song Ming did not rashly enter the Taiyin Star.

The Taiyin Star Lord, the master of Taiyin, has a high position and a heavy weight, and should not be neglected, otherwise the heavens will be unstable and the zimuth will be difficult to be.

Not long after, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, but it was Wangshu, the "Taiyin Star Lord".

Seeing Wangshu, Song Ming smiled on his face: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Wangshu, Daluo's cultivation has been restored, which is a joyful congratulation!"

However, over the years, Wangshu finally recovered from the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, please!" Wangshu opened his red lips lightly, took Song Ming into the Taiyin Star, and came to Guanghan Palace.

Guanghan Palace is deserted and there is only one rabbit jumping around, bringing some vitality to this deserted Guanghan Palace.

"Fellow Taoist, Qinglian came this time, but she had something to ask for. "Song Ming drank some osmanthus tea and said straight to the point.

A strange look flashed across Wangshu's eyes: "Fellow Taoist cultivation is profound and has immense magical powers. If you fight with the saints, there are still fellow Taoists in the world that cannot be solved by it?"

Although the gods and immortals were not revealed, the secrets of heaven were not revealed, but Song Ming and Zhunti Taoist and Nuwa fought against each other, so how could the movements and stillness be so great that they could hide the power of heaven and earth.

It was also the battle with the saints that established the position of Daluo, the first person in the Song and Ming dynasties.

"Fellow Taoist, this time I came to Taiyin Star, but I wanted to ask fellow Taoist Taoist to ask for a branch of osmanthus tree." Song Ming said: "Of course, I would like to exchange this treasure for each other."

A light flashed in Song Ming's hand, and a golden bell appeared in his hand, shining with golden light, quite extraordinary.

This golden bell is called "Shun Solving Bell", which is a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Yes!" Wangshu nodded slightly. The osmanthus tree is an innate spiritual root, extremely precious, and is no worse than the best innate spiritual treasure.

Without Wangshu's agreement, even the saint could not obtain branches of osmanthus tree.

A moonlight shot out from Wangshu's hand, and soon a branch flew into Guanghan Palace. This branch contains a strong source of Taiyin. It takes millions of years to recover if you lose such a branch.

When Song Ming got the branches of the osmanthus tree, he was happy and made a series of magic tricks. He saw that the branch was thirty-six, and then the thirty-six heavens appeared on Song Ming's head, and the thirty-six halls were integrated into the thirty-six heavens.

Suddenly, the thirty-six heavens changed drastically, each with a sun and a moon, and the yin and yang were circulating and endlessly reborn. From then on, the thirty-six heavens had a distinction between day and night.

Song Ming didn't care about being in Guanghan Palace, and he was cross-legged. Three flowers appeared on the top, three flowers appeared on the ceiling, the earth, and three flowers bloomed in the twelve grades. Light flashed, and it was mysterious and unparalleled.

In the thirty-six heavens, the sun and the moon rotate, bringing wonderful changes to the heavens. All kinds of perceptions surround the heart, and his three flowers emit mysterious lights.

Wangshu was secretly shocked when he saw the Taoist rhyme emitting from Song Ming. He was worthy of being the number one person in Daluo and was worthy of being able to compete with the saints.

The strength of Daluo Jinxian is very different from each other. Like Song Ming, he has already entered the Hunyuan realm with one foot.

"It's a pity that there is no Hongmeng purple qi, otherwise fellow Taoist Qinglian would be able to become a saint immediately." Wangshu said in his heart.

Looking at the stars in the prehistoric heavens, the starlight continues to shine on Song Ming, and is constantly sucked into the thirty-six heavens by Song Ming.

Boom~~~

Then we saw that the thirty-six heavens were merged into one, forming a great world, and the greatness of the world was terrifying.

The thirty-six heavens collided with each other, and the chaotic airflow emerged, immediately tore the earth and the ocean, everything was broken, and it returned to chaos.

It was like a scene of destruction. Song Ming's heart moved, and a clone condensed in this world, looking at this huge change.

He did not expect that the thirty-six heavens had yin and yang, and they had such a great change, and they merged into a huge world, destruction and rebirth, and the three thousand great paths collided, which was extremely clear.

Song Ming's aura became stronger and stronger, and the Taoist rhyme became stronger and stronger.

Wangshu was disgraceful. Unexpectedly, Song Ming was about to prove the truth about Hunyuan. He quickly put away Guanghan Palace, waved his sleeves, picked up the little white rabbit, and stayed away from Song Ming.

Wu Gang, who was cutting down the osmanthus tree, suddenly shook all over his body, his eyes regained its color. Seeing Wangshu, he couldn't help blurting out and shouted in surprise: "Chang'e!"

However, Song Ming's momentum woke Houyi up and restored his consciousness. When Houyi saw Wangshu, he immediately wanted to step forward to pull Wangshu.

Wang Shu waved his sleeves and Houyi could not move forward, but instead took three steps back. Wang Shu frowned slightly and said, "Houyi's great witch, please respect yourself!"

Houyi said: "Chang'e, have you forgotten me? I am Houyi."

Wangshu said: "Houyi's great witch, this palace is not Chang'e, but the lord of Taiyin Star "Wangshu".

As he said that, with a wave of his sleeve, Houyi was moved out of the Yin Star. He wanted to enter again but could no longer.

Houyi showed a look of pain, why, why, it was obviously Chang'e, why didn't he recognize him?

But Wangshu ignored Houyi at all. Chang'e was just transformed from some of his origins. Chang'e was her, but she was not Chang'e.

Wangshu's attention was on Song Ming, and a look of shock and indescribable expression flashed in his eyes.

She didn't know whether Song Ming could attain the saint of Hunyuan without the premise of Hongmeng purple qi.

If Song Ming succeeded, it means that the Hongmeng purple qi is not the prerequisite for becoming a saint. Without the Hongmeng purple qi, she can also attain Hunyuan. In this way, she also has the opportunity to attain Hunyuan.

If you don’t become a saint, you will eventually become an ant. This is by no means a false statement.

Song Ming was able to compete with the saints, except for the perfection of the Daluo Golden Immortal, there were many spiritual treasures. But even so, they could not beat Cundi, who had no spiritual treasures.

But the saints, except for Cundi, have no spiritual treasures. Nuwa is not good at fighting, but all the three pure ones have the existence of treasures.

At this time, when we entered the very mysterious Song Ming, we had countless inspirations in our hearts, and the three flowers on the top continued to grow and the Taoist rhyme continued to increase.

Song Ming sat cross-legged there, feeling the throbbing deep in his heart, the three flowers of Qingyun on his top were mysterious, and the five energys in his chest were lingering. The fairy light was radiant, and colorful clouds appeared around Song Ming out of thin air, a stream of auspicious aura was filled with smoke and clouds, purple aura spread across the sky, and gurgling smoke and clouds covered the four directions. The sound of Tao turned into various mysterious runes, bright yellow color, illusion, illusion, talismans flowed, the light shining, and the vast aura of light shone brightly. I don’t know how high the sky is, or how many levels the earth is.

The space around Song and Ming dynasties paused, sometimes twisted and meandered, and sometimes burst out cracks, which seemed to be small cracks, and waves spread out from the void, and the void collapsed wherever it passed.

Boom~~~

When Song Ming continued to realize the great way, his cultivation level finally reached the critical point of breaking through. With a bang, his Taoist cultivation level finally broke through a perfect state of perfection and wishful thinking. His breath became more and more ethereal. At this moment, a loud "boom" sound suddenly came from the entire world of prehistoric world, and it immediately spread throughout the entire world of prehistoric world. A vast pressure came from the sound of the sound of the world. All living things and creatures were kneeling down and bowing under this pressure, unable to move. In an instant, a misty purple aura in the sky was evaporated and rose, and it was thirty thousand miles long. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the sky was shining brightly, and the strange fragrance attacked, and the colorful clouds shone brightly throughout the world. The spiritual energy in all directions rushed towards the place where the pressure was emitted. All spirits shouted and bowed together, as if congratulating the saint on the birth of the world!
Chapter completed!