Chapter 284: Critical Moment

Yuanshi Tianzun has been very depressed recently!

As a top-level strong man in the prehistoric world, the Hunyuan saint who had a lot of experience in the world was actually humiliated by two little crows! Moreover, he almost lost his life!

Whenever I think of this, Yuanshi's heart is filled with sorrow and anger.

"I hope you two little crows don't die in that space black hole, otherwise, I, well, I'm not interested in slaughtering your so-called heaven!"

He made up his mind that once the injury was healed, he would go to the Heaven Court to find trouble and smash the glass and demolish it. Yuanshi began to retreat and heal his wounds with resentment.

As a Hunyuan-level powerhouse, Yuan Shi could not choose his place to heal his wounds in Kongtong Mountain, the cave mansion in the prehistoric world. Because this Hunyuan-level power is too strong, and he has the power to move mountains and fill the sea in every move. If he is really injured, the spiritual energy required for healing is even more uncountable. Even a blessed land like Kongtong Mountain is unbearable. Therefore, Yuan Shi chose the Qingwei Yu Qingtian seclusion that he opened when he attained enlightenment.

This Qingwei Jade Qingtian was actually a relatively independent small space opened up by Yuanshi Tianzun in the depths of the chaos. Although it does not have relatively complete powers of various laws like the prehistoric world, it can be favored in a unique courtyard, quiet and secret. Moreover, with the support of Yuanshi's great magic power, this Qingwei Jade Qingtian can transform the surrounding chaotic energy into the spiritual energy of this heaven to a certain extent, and nourish this small space.

In fact, Yuanshi Tianzun did not suffer much injury. He was just swallowed up most of his magic power by the space black hole, which was a little weak. After raising it in his own small world for several days, he recovered.

So, with a refreshing spirit, Yuanshi Tianzun held the Pangu Banner and cut through the space and turned back to the prehistoric world.

After returning to Kongtong Mountain, Yuanshi was about to call his subordinates and ask what the recent movements of the prehistoric world and the heavenly world were. Unexpectedly, he saw Guangchengzi rushing in tears.

"Master, you are back! Save your senior brother and a few junior brothers!" After waiting for several days on Kongtong Mountain, he finally saw his master. Guangchengzi, who was lost, finally found the lamb, kneeled in front of Yuanshi, and cried with tears.

No wonder Guangchengzi has such a look. Among the 13 people of the Ancestral Sect who were ordered to go down the mountain this time, the eldest, Nanji Xianweng and Chi Jingzi were seriously injured and semi-unconscious. Now they are just relying on their magic power and tenacious will. As for the remaining ten junior brothers, they have been suffocated for several days, and even the bodies have been cold. The only one who can return to Kongtong Mountain intact was left, and Guangchengzi was still unable to complete the master's order. Therefore, as Guangchengzi, the second senior brother of the Ancestral Sect, can be imagined how great the Yali in his heart is.

But the Holy Master of the Literary and Martial Demons in Guangchengzi's mind has gone away since he had fought with the two crows in the Heavenly Court for some reason.

Although Guangchengzi did not think that the two crows in the Heavenly Court had the ability to challenge their teachers, the facts were right in front of him. Even though Guangchengzi had always respected his master, he couldn't help but feel worried at this moment, "I hope the teacher will not have any accidents!"

Now that I finally saw the master return, I was worried for several days, Guangchengzi's heart finally returned to his stomach. Even though he was excited, he burst into tears.

"What? What's wrong with Nanji and your junior brothers? Say!" A big man actually burst into tears in front of him. Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but frown. But when he heard Guang Chengzi clearly, his eyebrows were raised and his almond eyes were wide open.

After being scolded by Yuanshi Tianzun, Guangchengzi immediately came to his senses. Knowing that it was not the time to cry at this moment, he quickly wiped his tears and calmed down again. He organized some thoughts and told them in a casual manner.

Western religion, Yinglong, Jiuli tribe... After hearing the story of this series of things, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but feel depressed.

Why are all these disciples under my disciples so stupid? Why are you so active in saving the Western Sect? Isn’t it enough to go through the motions? Now, let’s get all your own people in! A group of stupid men!

Yuanshi didn't resent the Jiuli people very much. When the two armies were fighting, they didn't have the reason that they could only beat others and not let others fight back. This time they accidentally suffered a loss and would take revenge in the future.

However, these disciples actually took all of themselves in to save the Western Sect, which made Yuanshi Tianzun extremely confused.

Ignoring Guangchengzi below, who was still wiping his tears, Yuanshi had already figured out the general situation of Kongtong Mountain with his divine thoughts, and stepped forward and came to the side hall.

On the two gums, the old man from Antarctica and the red sperm were lying on the bed like a vegetable. Although he still had a trace of consciousness and knew that the teacher had arrived, the two brothers could not get up to greet him. Because the witch power in the two of them was too weird and domineering, the two brothers had now been eroded into pieces, and even their souls were full of holes.

The red sperm was shot in the chest by Houyi, so the injury was naturally extremely serious.

The old man in Antarctica was shot by an arrow. Although he was quite eyeing, he was not a life-threatening relationship. However, the old man was more fierce. After being blown up, he also ran with several junior brothers all the way, running to the vicinity of Kongtong Mountain. He felt that he seemed safe, and he felt relieved and fell to the ground. He delayed the best time for healing, and the part was more sensitive, so the old man was tortured by witchcraft and lost his personal form.

Although the injuries of the old man Antarctic and Chi Zi were not serious, this small injury was nothing in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes. With a wave of his hand, he drove away the witch power that was in conflict in his bodies. However, although with the assistance of elixirs, the two brothers' eroded body and soul had to be slowly recuperated for a period of time.

"Is the soul scattered?" When I came to the other side, the ten corpses were the room of a disciple. Looking at the ten intact bodies without any soul aura, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but be shocked.

After counting on his fingers for a while, Yuanshi Tianzun finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, fortunately, the souls of these disciples have not completely disappeared! However, how to regain their souls from those witches is a problem! You can't just go to the witches to settle the scores with your own saint, right? That's too arrogant!"

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Shi finally made up his mind and said, "Guangchengzi!"

"Disciple is here!" After hearing the master's call, Guangchengzi wiped his tears again and hurried forward and bowed to salute.

"Now that the Bear Tribe is in trouble, you go down the mountain to assist Gongsun Xuanyuan and defeat the Jiuli Tribe. Also, the souls of your ten junior brothers have not yet dissipated. At this time, the person in the Jiuli Tribe is in the hands of a witch. Go and retrieve one of them."

"Master?" Guang Chengzi's face changed and he couldn't help but wonder.

At that time, thirteen brothers and three brothers were unable to beat those witches. Now only I was left, but the master sent me to snatch back the soul of the junior brother. This seemed a bit difficult, right? Or is the teacher disliked him and wanted him to go to die?

"Hmph!" After glanced at Guangchengzi's expression, Yuanshi already knew what this guy was thinking, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "It makes sense for me to arrange this kind of thing! Although those witches are weird, they are not afraid. Well, in order to help you get back the souls of those junior brothers as soon as possible, I will temporarily lend you my treasure Pangu Banner of the Academic Education and Town Teaching. If you are familiar with the method of using it, you can go down the mountain immediately!"

As he said that, Yuan Shi raised his hand and showed the Pangu Banner, shaking his hand and threw it to Guangchengzi, who was still stunned. Then he pointed out and printed the simplest ways to use the Pangu Banner into Guangchengzi's mind, and then moved his lotus steps away.

I don’t know how long it took, Yuanshi Tianzun had already seen a beautiful and gloomy path, and Guangchengzi had just recovered from his semi-dementia.

After sorting out the use of the Pangu Banner in his mind several times, Guangchengzi quickly stood up and respectfully bowed to the residence of his master Yuanshi Tianzun. Then he walked slowly and headed straight for the Youxiong Army Camp.

As they walked along the way, when Guangchengzi arrived at the Youxiong Army camp, the Youxiong Army and the Jiuli Army had been fighting fiercely for nearly half a day.

Although Youfenghou was in the middle to dispatch, Li Mu, Dahong and others led the crowd to fight bravely to fight the enemy, but since the battle, the soldiers of the Youxiong Tribe have become extremely tired, and the advantages of the elite soldiers of the Jiuli Tribe have become increasingly obvious. With the fierce bronze heavy infantry, the Jiuli Tribe finally brutally completely tore up the Youxiong Tribe's Bagua formation, and the rest are just slaughtered almost one-sidedly.

"Roar!" Victory is imminent, and Jiang You, the leader of Jiuli clan, couldn't help but roar with excitement.

"Roar! Roar!" With Jiang You's roar, the Jiuli army also responded with the roar.

Although it was just a simple note with no practical meaning, the sound accurately conveyed the excitement and joy to the hearts of every Jiuli soldier.

The soldiers of the Bear were already exhausted by the Jiuli army, and were now frightened by the tsunami-like shouting of the Jiuli army.

For a moment, the Jiuli army was as powerful as a rainbow, and they all took the lead, rushing all the way. They were about to break through Youxiong's Eight Formation and rushed towards Youxiong's Central Army Command.

"Captain Gongsun, please go to the rear army to supervise the battle!" The center of the Youxiong Army saw that the eight formations that he was proud of had been completely dispersed and could no longer organize an effective offensive. Feng Hou knew that Youxiong's situation was gone. He glanced at Gongsun Xuanyuan who was still complacent and calm, and spoke in a deep voice.

"The leader of this clan never went anywhere, so he was under the Central Army, watching you kill the enemy!" Gongsun Xuanyuan's face was firm and his words were decisive.

"I want to escape! But can I escape? And, so what if I escape? Once this battle is defeated, the Jiuli tribe will inevitably unify the human race. At that time, the world is so big, I am afraid that there will be no place for me, Gongsun Xuanyuan? I guess, even the small tribes that were originally dependent on me will chase me in the name of avenging Lord Yan Emperor? Could it be that I have the chief of the Bear clan, like a mortal, hiding among the mountains and forests, surviving and living a life of silence?"

"Instead of this, it's better to die in a state of dignity and a grand battle! In that case, even if you can't be a hero, you can still be considered a hero, right?"

Thinking of this in his heart, Gongsun Xuanyuan didn't care about the expressions of Feng Hou and other generals, but he only stared at Jiang You, the leader of the Jiuli clan who was clashing in the battle formation with his eyes.

Although Jiang You and other little giants had put away the giant's Dharma body after breaking the Liangyi Bagua Formation of Master Xuandu, these little giants practiced the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong (fragments) directed by the giant clan, which was especially suitable for the front of the two armies. When the swords were unfolded, they were still extremely fierce and unstoppable.

The Youxiong Tribe is now only some Western celestial gentry, dragon cultivators, these small bald heads, shrimps, fish, lizards, etc. Although they are considered to have good cultivation, they are probably the same as those of these little giants. However, the magic tricks they practice are basically based on magic and are mostly not suitable for military formations. In addition, the first battle formation was intimidated by the rule that the leader of the Jie Sect Tongtian Sect was not allowed to use immortal magic to harm mortals. They fought a little bit. For a moment, they were chopped up by Jiang You and others and were flew with blood and flesh.

"Brothers! Work harder and kill these bald guys!" A bald guy was slashed away with a knife. The patriarch Jiang You was full of energy and shouted loudly to encourage his generals.

"Kill the bald man to death!" The little giants shouted in unison when they heard this.

Giants such as Jiang You have strong resentment towards people, monks of the two sects of the Anhui religion, and the bald men of the Western religion.

Although Jiang You and others are also monks themselves, they are from human races after all, but these monks are monsters and ghosts, and most of them do not belong to human races.

Moreover, before this, there had never been a force that was not a mortal in the struggle between human race. It was the participation of these monks that the war that should have ended long ago lasted for more than ten years, and the number of people who died from the war was dozens of times more.

Although the Jiuli tribe has a strong custom, it is relatively born in an agricultural tribe, and most people hope to live a stable life.

Now, being dragged into a long war for no reason, these little giants, Jiuli and the soldiers of the monks of these three religions have no good feelings for them.

They shouted in unison, "Cutting over the bald man". As they shouted, the little giants seemed to feel infinite strength growing in their bodies. They waved their swords and the cold light flashed. In just a moment, they cut over a large piece of bald man again.

Although these little bald heads, lizards, etc. are the mainstream group of Western sects, they do not have the qualifications to register as the bald head. Once they die in battle, they will be really dead. Moreover, those little giants are fierce in swordsmanship, and often kill people with one knife, and they will lose their souls and have no chance to take over the body and rebirth.

Therefore, when the little bald head was cut off, everyone in the Western Sect also looked frightened. Some of the tired guys had already started to flicker and wandered around to see which direction is more suitable for escaping.

The Jiuli army on the other side has been fighting fiercely until now. Although it is a little tired, the battle is full of joy and great victory is imminent. The soldiers of Jiuli are becoming more and more brave as they fight.

Looking at the increasingly confused battle situation, Gongsun Xuanyuan and others in the central army knew that defeat was imminent. Even the gods and immortals like monks in the three sects would not be able to turn the world back, and they couldn't help but feel despair.

"Why is this happening?" Gongsun Xuanyuan, who had always been in a state of destiny, looked at Gao Tian silently, his eyes curled up and down.

"Captain Gongsun, you, please withdraw first!" The defeat was irreversible, and Feng Hou had to put aside his previous tactful tone and reminded in a very straightforward manner.

"Huh? Who is that?" Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was asking the sky speechlessly, was suddenly awakened by a blue light flying rapidly from the distance. He frowned and asked subconsciously.

"Well, what does it matter who comes? The monks of the three religions were beaten and ran away and lost. Even if any guy came back at this time, with the magic power of these people, it would probably be useless to the battle situation. In this way, what's the point of who comes?"

He thought so in his heart, but Feng Hou did not say such a disgusting thing. Instead, he was very calm and started to look at it with Gongsun Xuanyuan.

Just as the wind queen raised her eyes and looked, the green light had already flew from the sky to the two armies. The green light flashed twice, and a man in Taoist robe appeared.

"It's Taoist Master Guangchengzi!" Prime Minister Feng Hou looked surprised.

Although I didn't expect this guy to turn the tide, it was more than enough to have such a senior thug to cover up the retreat of the bear clan leader.

"Oh..." After responding lightly, Gongsun Xuanyuan had no idea what happened.

Gongsun Xuanyuan thought he knew more about Guangchengzi. Isn’t he the second senior brother of the Ancestral Sect? His cultivation level doesn’t seem to be very good! Otherwise, how could a dozen brothers go to the Jiuli tribe to save people, but none of them came back?

Therefore, no high hopes for this immortal leader of the Academic Sect, whether it is Gongsun Xuanyuan or Feng Hou behind him.

However, things often develop so unexpectedly.

Guangchengzi, who was ignored by the clan leader of the Xiong, just appeared and discovered the fierce battle below.

The divine thoughts swept across the battlefield, and Guangchengzi figured out the situation roughly.

The cloud head is empty, Guangchengzi holds his head and chest up, and looks diagonally above, making his toes look arrogant and arrogant.

As the divine thoughts turned, a small dark flag, well, to be precise, a dark flag appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the flag appeared, Guangchengzi didn't dare to neglect it and respectfully bowed to the flag three times.

It turns out that this flag is the Pangu flag, the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Since this thing is divided into innate treasures, it is a spiritual treasure. In addition, this magic weapon was sacrificed by Yuanshi Tianzun with its soul, and there is also a Yuanshi Tianzun's soul clone. Therefore, even if this thing is temporarily used by oneself, Guang Chengzi dared not be disrespectful to the Pangu Banner at all.

After three bows, a slight buzzing sound came from the Pangu Banner, as if he agreed to Guangchengzi's use.

His face showed joy, and he respectfully stepped forward to take the Pangu Banner, used his magic power to stamp a long string of magic seals into the Pangu Banner, and then waved the Jiuli army who was fighting fiercely below. Guangchengzi shouted sternly, "Fengfu!"
Chapter completed!