As soon as Qin Wan landed, Wen Zhongbingbo stepped forward without waiting, his face full of concern, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know what's going on?" However, when he saw Qin Wan's face as black as the bottom of the pot, his heart sank and became uneasy.

Qin Wan gritted his teeth in anger and said angrily: "Jiang Ziya bullies me so much, so they must be good tomorrow!" After saying that, he echoed the content of the conversation between the two. The disciples of the Jie Sect suddenly became in love and vowed to give the people in the An Sect a good look tomorrow. Even the Wang Mo, who was originally planning a peaceful solution, was indignant.

Lu Yue smiled grimly, which made his evil appearance look even more cunning. He sneered: "Why talk nonsense with Jiang Ziya? When I use my magic to kill all living beings in Xiqi in one fell swoop, let's see what nonsense he has to say in the Ansect! "

Wen Zhong was shocked and quickly refused and said, "Brother Taoist, no!" Lu Yue immediately stared at Wen Zhong with dissatisfied eyes. Wen Zhong felt much pressure and could only defend himself with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist Qin has made an appointment with the other party, and the winner will be won by the ten absolute formations tomorrow. How can we disciples of Jie Sect be untrustless? It is a joke for the people of the Chan Sect!"

Lu Yue is a guy with an extremely reckless personality! In the original work, after the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master was broken, he dared to set up the Plague God Formation with his own strength and resist the Xiqi rebels alone. Fortunately, this was the stupid and bold one. Wen Zhong easily coaxed him into a smile.

Although Wen Zhong had confidence in the Ten Absolute Formation, he believed that it was the moment to defeat the rebellion. However, when things were related to the reputation of the two religions, its direction was no longer subject to human will. When Jiang Ziya insulted the Jie Sect, he should know that bloody battles were inevitable, which was inconsistent with the plan set by Wen Zhong and the others before, but he could do nothing about it.

In order to set up the Ten Absolute Formation, we must retreat thirty miles and leave open space on the Yellow River beach. Moreover, the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty came to break the formation and had to let them cross the river first, otherwise, we would be afraid that Jiang Ziya would reject this proposal.

When Wen Zhong arranged for the soldiers to retreat thirty miles, countless people were paying attention to this place above the clouds. Qin Wuyang perfectly hid his figure with an invisible sword, and no one could notice it.

Similarly, other people naturally have their own mysterious means to do this. As the saying goes, snakes have snake paths, rats have rats’ nests, and human bodies are different. The methods are naturally ever-changing, each with clever and different.

retreat?

Even though the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty were puzzled, they did not give a discount on the orders. From above, these people were like ants moving, with neat queues and orderly moving backwards.

"Damn! What's the situation? Retreat directly? Is it too second? Is Wen Zhong preparing for a decisive battle and trying to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop? That's right, if Jiang Ziya is standing in the back of the water, I'm afraid that he can really win one shot at that time. However, if his appetite is too big, he may be able to break your stomach!" Qin Wuyang was puzzled by watching it above, but she had no intention of interfering. He was not interested in what decisions the people below made. As long as Zhao Gongming and others did not appear here, he would watch it as a live movie blockbuster.

Dozens of thoughts were turbulent in the clouds, and they were obviously puzzled by the situation below. Qin Wuyang did not care about the life and death of both sides. These people were innocent, but there were so many innocent people in this world. Qin Wuyang could only care about his own friends.

No matter what the people in the sky think, the sun rises and sunsets, the second day will still arrive as scheduled.

Jiang Ziya did not lead the army across the river as Wen Zhong and the others thought. After all, it would not take a day or night for the Xiqi army to cross the Yellow River.

He just brought Yang Jian and the other four to watch the formation map, but there were also a group of shameless selectors who came with the four of them. According to these strange people, they were here to increase their knowledge and hoped that they could make a difference when breaking the formation. Jiang Ziya agreed very generously. Naturally, the cannon fodder needed to explore the way through the formation, and these people were just useful at that time.

In the Shang camp, no one of the smart people stayed, and all lined up to greet them. The Ten Heavenly Lords were at the front, each riding a white deer, rushing in the wind, and flying Taoist robe. Behind them were Wang Mo, Lu Yue and others, and next to them were Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu and other generals of the Shang Dynasty.

Nezha poked Huang Tianhua, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Tianhua, see that guy riding a bull is glaring at you again. No wonder, you killed his three sons under your Moye sword. How could he not hate you?" Nezha was referring to Huang Feihu riding the five-colored divine cow.

Huang Tianhua glared at Nezha with annoyance. He had been very uncomfortable these days, and there was always a sense of sadness in his heart. Moreover, the selectors always had a sense of sadness and pity in their eyes when they looked at him, and they couldn't ask any questions. Therefore, Huang Tianhua was always a little irritated.

"Jiang Ziya, you come to the formation and have to bring so many people to protect you. Why do you think you have the truth? Isn't it ridiculous?" Yang Sen sneered loudly in the rear.

Jiang Ziya ignored him and said to Qin Wan and others with a smile: "Let me come and see the formation. I wonder if you guys are ready?"

Yang Jian sang behind him: "We come to watch the formation, we can't shoot a hidden arrow suddenly!"

Qin Wan sneered: "If you want to die in the third update, you will not be able to survive in the fifth update. Are you worthy of sending an arrow?"

Yang Jian was not angry, smiled slightly, and said, "It's good to remember your words!"

Qin Wan saw that a disciple of the other party was in danger of mountains and rivers, and he felt angry and said without saying much. He shouted directly: "Fellow Taoists, please come out of the formation map to let them see clearly, so that they will not die but will be defamed and be innocent!"

The Ten Heavenly Lords had a deep friendship and shared the same hatred for the enemy. He laughed loudly when he heard this, full of sarcasm. Nezha was so smiling that he blushed and felt a little dissatisfied with Yang Jian.

However, Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian didn't care at all. They regarded the spring breeze and just carefully observed the array diagram. The Ten Heavenly Lord each took out an object the size of a frame, like a sand table. On the sand table, clouds and mist were shrouded in clouds and mist, sometimes clear, and various scenery was extremely realistic and vivid. Sometimes it was blurry, and the entire sand table seemed to be covered by clouds, a mess.

After watching for a while, everyone was completely unaware of the points. The selectors gradually approached to observe. Qin Wan was not from a special exhibition. After a while, he put away the formation map and sneered: "Jiang Ziya, how? When can I break the formation?"

Jiang Ziya seemed to be confident and smiled, "Brother Dao, don't panic, we will come to break the formation in three days. I hope Brother Dao will not be too heartbroken!"
Chapter completed!