Although ten sects were damaged, the ten absolute formations were broken in one fell swoop and the ten heavenly kings were killed. The spirit of the immortals in the An Sect was greatly boosted.

At that moment, Jiang Ziya ordered the entire army to attack Jiepai Pass.

However, the Jiepaiguan city is profound and has many soldiers and a wide range of generals, but it is not so easy to capture for a while.

Half a night, Jiang Ziya cried out to withdraw his troops, took stock of the damage to the war, and summoned his generals to discuss the siege of the city tomorrow.

Compared with the high morale in Xiqi Daying, the morale of the great Shang soldiers on Jiepaiguan was low to the valley.

They also saw the power of the Ten Absolute Formation. They thought that no one could break the formation, but they didn't expect that the immortal god of the Chan Sect would break it in a moment.

Many soldiers who saw this scene couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts. How can we fight against the Great Zhou, which was supported by the Immortals of the Ancient Sect?

...

In the evening, Zhao Gongming came from the East China Sea. As soon as he fell from the clouds, he realized something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He asked Ming Wenzhong where he was, and then he used a little trick and went to a spacious hall.

At this moment, Wen Zhong was sitting in the main seat and was frowning. In the guest seat below, there were several dozen disciples of the Jie Sect, including Hanzhixian and Caiyunxian, all of whom looked sad, sad, and a hint of anger.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Gongming asked with a frown.

Hearing his voice, Han Zhixian raised her head in surprise, but the next moment, the spirit that had just lit up in her eyes dimmed again, and she said weakly: "Today, Senior Brother Qin and his friends set up the Ten Absolute Formation to invite the members of the Ancestral Sect to break the formation, but the formation was broken... Senior Brother Qin and the others all turned into ashes."

"how so……"

Zhao Gongming was stunned. He never expected that he would never see the Ten Heavenly Lord again after going to Zixiao Palace.

"Church of the Age!"

Zhao Gongming squeezed these two words out of his throat, his eyes extremely fierce.

The brothers and sisters had never seen him like this before, and they were stunned for a moment.

Zhao Gongming didn't say nonsense, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Oh no, he is going to seek revenge from the disciples of the Adam Sect!"

Han Zhixian reacted and hurriedly released her soul to investigate Zhao Gongming's movements.

"He really went to Xiqi Camp!"

When he said this, Han Zhixian's face turned pale, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Zhao Gongming's corpse on the spot.

Even though she was very confident in this senior brother who could almost be called the leader of the outer disciple, he felt that even if he faced Guangchengzi, the first disciple of the Ancestral Sect, he still had a great chance of winning. However, Guangchengzi was not the only one in the Xiqi camp opposite.

All the members of the Ansect Sect, except for the leader Yuanshi Tianzun, were here!

Zhao Gongming's trip to the enemy camp is equivalent to fighting alone in his own efforts!

Isn't this seeking death?

"Hurry, let's go and help my senior brother!"

"That's right! You can't let him show off your might alone!"

A group of disciples of Jie Sect rushed out with their hands ready to go, leaving Wen Zhong alone in the house and feeling excited.

He also wanted to join the war, to be the master of the Holy Mother of Jinling, to avenge the four saints of Jiulong Island, and to the Ten Heavenly Lords, but he put aside his identity as a disciple of the Jie Sect, he was still the Grand Master of the Da Shang, and he carried the national destiny of the Da Shang on his shoulders!

...

The night wind is rustling, and the lonely moon is hanging high.

Zhao Gongming was alone above Xiqi Camp. He looked at the endless camp below and took a deep breath. His tongue burst into thunder and said, "I am the one who intercepted Zhao Gongming, and I will come to learn the methods of the experts of the Academic Sect. If you are not afraid of death, come up to fight me!"

His voice was like rolling thunder blew in the night sky, forming a ripples visible to the naked eye. However, under his deliberate control, this huge sound wave would only be heard by those who ascended to the Immortal Path, while ordinary soldiers could not hear any sound.

In the Xiqi camp below, the disciples of the Ancestral Sect who heard the movement did not rashly go to heaven, but gathered together to discuss first.

"Zhao Gongming came to call in the battle at this time. Could it be that he wanted to avenge the Ten Heavenly Lord?"

The Taoist Cihang took the lead in speaking.

Manjushri sneered: "He dared to come alone. He clearly did not take our Ansect seriously. He would wait for me to meet him for a while and kill him with evil spirits!"

Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry. It would be fine if he just called out to the formation and wanted to avenge the Ten Heavenly Lord. He was afraid that he came here on purpose to seduce us, but in fact he set up a trap outside.

For example, those strange formations.

It has to be said that their disciples of Jie Sect have achieved extraordinary achievements in the way of formations."

Taoist Ran Deng smiled and said, "It's okay, if they have ambush, we will take the opportunity to catch them all in one place!"

After a battle to break the Ten Absolute Formation in the daytime, Guang Chengzi and others became much more convinced by the deputy leader. When they heard this, they said curiously: "Do you have a plan in your heart?"

Taoist Ran Deng stroked his beard lightly and smiled and said, "It's not a big plan. Since Zhao Gongming came alone to call in the battle, we will only send one person out to deal with it. The rest are secretly supporting and exploring, first checking for any ambush.

If the Jie Sect really has an ambush, that's all. If there is no ambush, we will take Zhao Gongming's life first!"

Manjushri and Samantabhadra nodded frequently, "The teacher said it is reasonable."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said hesitantly: "We have killed many disciples of the Jie Sect, but I am afraid that it will make Uncle Tongtian unhappy. After all, I have always been in the same spirit as the three sects of the people. I feel that it is inappropriate to kill the disciples of the Jie Sect in this way."

When he heard this, Guangchengzi, who was originally quite moved by Taoist Randeng, could not help but frown, thinking that he was saying something.

Seeing this, Taoist Randeng couldn't help but sigh that these disciples of the Ancestral Sect are indeed people with deep blessings. They have been eroded by the sacred spirits for so long, and have been eroded by the sacred spirit day and night, but they can still keep the spiritual platform clear.

If it were those immortals with little blessings, after such a provocation, they would have long since swung their swords and guns.

However, Taoist Randeng came with a purpose after all. If the two sects of Chanjie fail to make a comeback, his mission will not be completed.

At that moment, he smiled and said, "It is a matter of time for the great disaster, and all the saints are in seclusion and meditation. Isn't it just that they are out of sight and not upset? We are in the great disaster, and we only want to fight for ourselves, so how can we care about many other things?

If you feel unbearable, it is better to sacrifice your life and seek kindness and use your life to help others complete the killing disaster. But don’t implicate your fellow brothers.”

The Antarctic Immortal Man's expression changed and he said coldly: "What are the words of the teacher?"

Taoist Randeng smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Guangchengzi smoothed out and said, "Okay, the teacher is right. We are just fighting for the passage in the disaster. We can't help but even if Master Tongtian blames him, we have something to say."

After saying that, he looked at the Nanji Xianweng and said, "Junior brother, you can go and meet Zhao Gongming for a while. Let's delay the time for a while, and wait until we can find out the surroundings before we talk about other things."

He was the disciple of the Chan Jieshou. He did not dare to disobey his words. He immediately bowed and his figure was already in mid-air.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Senior Brother Gongming!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man appeared in the air and looked at Zhao Gongming with a smile and said, "I wonder what the hell is there for Senior Brother here?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and a golden thread flew out of his sleeves, instantly tied up the Antarctic Immortal Man.

"Zhao Gongming! You dare..."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, the other party took action without saying hello, and he didn't check for a moment and was tied up right away. He wanted to struggle but unexpectedly, the more the golden thread struggled, the tighter it became, and soon it was deeply tied into the flesh and muscles.

Even so, I still can't break free.

Zhao Gongming sneered, "Why don't I dare? You all the members of the Academic Sect use the following methods to harm my Senior Sister Jinling, and they killed the Four Saints of Jiulong Island and the Ten Heavenly Lord of Jinao Island. So what can I do if I kill you?"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said anxiously: "They have all entered the calamity, and life and death are determined by heaven!"

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Can you be in a disaster?"

"This..." The Antarctic Immortal Eyes Rolled Sharply.

Before he could think of a word, Zhao Gongming had already whipped over with a golden whip.

"Ba"

The whip hit the Antarctic Immortal Weng, directly squeezing half of his body into mud, causing his pain to frown together, and he couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

If he was usually injured, it would be nothing. He could recover by blowing his breath. However, now he was tied up by Zhao Gongming with a dragon-binding rope, and his magic power was blocked. For a moment, he could not use Taoist techniques or magical powers.

"Ba"

Zhao Gongming whipped over with another whip, whipping the other half of the Antarctic Immortal Weng into mud, leaving only his head and limbs intact.

The Antarctic Immortal Man endured the pain and tried his best to gather his magic power to wait for an opportunity to break free from the Dragon Bound Rope.

Zhao Gongming seemed to be addicted to slapping, and held a golden whip and hit the Antarctic Immortal Weng in a scattered manner.

After about ten years, the Antarctic Immortal Man's body was no longer human-shaped, and it was tied into a meat ball like a ball of flesh like a dragon rope.

"Oh--"

Zhao Gongming seemed to have finished his anger and snorted coldly: "Today I will kill you and comfort my ten junior brothers first, and I will go to get the soul of Lan Deng to pay tribute to Senior Sister Jinling in the future."

As he said that, a pearl appeared in his palm, and he acted as he was about to fight against the Antarctic Immortal.

At this moment, a square seal came towards us, straight to the top door without any bias.

"boom--"

Even after eating the Taoist practice of Zhao Gongming, the peak of the Golden Immortal of Daluo, suddenly flesh and blood flew everywhere. The big head exploded like a watermelon, red and white splattered wildly.

"Jie Zhao Gongming, but that's it."

Guangchengzi reached out to catch the flying Fantian Seal and said proudly with a smile.
To be continued...