Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

"Yuan Hong, Shi Ji, Zhao Gongming, Huo Ling, follow me to Chongcheng." In front of the Wude Hall, Zi Shou raised his voice with a blank expression.

Empress Jiang fell to her death, four maidservants were killed, and three cheap sons were all injured. This incident is definitely related to Chanjiao!

The last time he had already robbed the soul in Chongcheng, Chanjiao would definitely strengthen his defense, so it was naturally impossible for Zishou to take two people with him.

Empress Sanxiao returned to Sanxiao Island during this period of time, Kong Xuan, Ming He and other masters were not there, and these four Da Luo Jinxians were the only ones who could be brought out.

Coupled with Zi Shou himself, it should be more than enough to snatch Queen Jiang's soul back.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The four said in unison.

Except for Yuan Hong who is a loose cultivator, the other three are members of the Jiejiao sect, and they are all on the list, but they were rescued by the quilt, so their loyalty is naturally extremely high.

"Go, set off immediately!" Zi Shou said.

"Father, I want to go too!" At this time, Yin Jiao rushed over, gnashing his teeth and said, "My mother's death has nothing to do with the teaching, I want to go to the Conferred God Stage!"

Zishou glanced at Yin Jiao, and said indifferently, "Do you think your cultivation is enough?"

Yin Jiao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head sadly, his strength is not enough, although he is now a true immortal, but Jinxian is no different from cannon fodder in this era, a true immortal with Lingbao can fight against Daluo, without Lingbao's true immortals can't even beat ordinary generals.

Zishou took out the Fan Tianyin and handed it to Yin Jiao, and then patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay if you don't have a cultivation base. If you have enough Lingbao, you can still rub Daluo Jinxian on the ground!"

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Yin Jiao was stunned for a moment, then took it, with excitement on his face, and said loudly, "Father, let's go!"

At this moment, Kunpeng stepped out, squinted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with the escape technique."

Zishou:?

"What do you mean?" Zishou stared at Kunpeng coldly.

Kunpeng said: "I just thought it would be interesting to see you fighting with the Twelve Golden Immortals. How about this, I will give you a ride and send you to Chongcheng."

"You give us a ride?" Zishou frowned.

Kunpeng said: "That's right, come up!"

With a leap, he stretched out his body and transformed into a gigantic bird.

Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

When Kunpeng deliberately shrunk his body, the back of the Peng was also as wide as a hundred miles.

Zishou nodded to the others, jumped onto Peng's back, and the others followed suit.

"In these thousands of years, you are the first to be able to stand on my Kunpeng's back, don't you feel honored? Hahaha!" Kunpeng spread his wings and can travel thousands of miles in one breath.

Standing on Peng's back, Zishou's expression became more and more indifferent. The longer he held the gun, the more he could feel the loss of his original emotions. The original him seemed to be disappearing bit by bit, but this kind of He doesn't hate change, on the contrary, he enjoys it very much.

"No wonder the system says that if you hold the God-killing Spear for a long time, you will be transformed into a big devil. This thing is powerful, but the side effects are not small." Zishou raised the God-killing Gun and looked at it.

There is a piece of black iron in the middle, connected to a shiny black gun head, the structure is very simple, but it gives people a very weird and gloomy feeling.

Especially when the hand is holding this piece of black iron, one can feel a sense of bloodthirsty indifference transmitted from the gun, and even make one's heart involuntarily have the urge to kill.

Over time, even the most optimistic person will be transformed into a ruthless devil by the God Killing Spear.

"Chongcheng is here, it seems that someone is already waiting for you." Kunpeng laughed, spread his wings, put everyone on his back down, turned himself into a black spot, and hid somewhere.

Chongcheng was already lined up with soldiers, and on the Conferred God Stage, a Taoist priest leaning on crutches, stroking his beard and looking upwards with a smile.

But it is the immortal Antarctic immortal.

At this moment, Bai Jian was holding a soul-calling banner in one hand and a whip in the other, urging a soul to enter the list: "Hurry up, the time has come, hurry up and enter the list, delaying the time, the crime is even greater!"

The soul's expression was dull, and he walked towards the Conferred God Stage step by step, muttering to himself: "My lord... Your lord..."

Who is not Queen Jiang?

When Empress Jiang heard Bai Jian's words, she subconsciously took a step closer to the list of gods.

"Jiang Qian!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded from behind: "You can't pass!"

When Bai Jian looked up, he was already complaining in his heart, why did this evil star come again!

If it weren't for Bai Jian's soul that can't sweat, he would have been so frightened that he would break out in cold sweat.

When Jiang Qian heard this sentence suddenly, she regained her sanity for three minutes, and slowly turned her head: "Why can't we go there?"

Zishou rushed towards the Conferred God Stage step by step: "You can't go in! Go home with Gu!"

The words "Go home with Gu" seemed to touch some of Jiang Qian's memories, and the eyes she looked at Zishou were even more radiant.

Bai Jian looked at the Antarctic Immortal next to him with eyes like asking for help. This guy snatched the soul last time, and this time he came to snatch the soul again. He was either a lunatic or a fierce man. Looking at the spear in Di Xin's hand, he knew that this man was both Crazy, but also a fierce man.

Bai Jian would definitely not be able to deal with it by himself, as long as he swiped the gun, he would be out of his wits.

Nanji Xianweng stroked his beard and said with a chuckle: "Di Xin, I have been waiting here for a long time for the decree of Yuxu!"

"My lord, grab the soul directly!" Yuan Hong said.

Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Fire Spirit, Shi Ji and others are also ready to go.

Just after the voice sounded, a Taoist in gossip clothes came out from the other side of the Conferred God Stage, and said coldly: "Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, today the poor Taoist will definitely send you to the list!"

It was Guang Chengzi who was holding the treasured sword of cutting immortals and killing gods.

There was also a Taoist coming out from the west, he laughed and said: "Shiji, you are well, today the poor Taoist will kill you to end the calamity!"

It is the Taiyi real person holding the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask.

A Taoist also came out from the east, and said with a sneer, "Zhao Gongming, Fellow Daoist Zhao, it's time for you to be on the list."

But it was the Lantern Taoist holding a long sword.

A smiling Taoist walked out from the south: "Yuan Hong, Yuan Daoist, I'm here to send you to the list today!"

It is Yuding real person.

Immediately afterwards, three Taoists walked out from the north, and they also said in unison: "Di Xin, I have been waiting for a long time!"

But they are the three great masters Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Daoist, and Cihangdao people.

Six of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao came, plus the deputy leader Ran Deng, and the Antarctic immortal who had never made a move...

Zishou didn't change his face, apparently Yuanshi Tianzun had already guessed who he would bring to snatch Empress Jiang's soul.

Daoist Taiyi's Nine Dragons God Fire Cover is designed to defeat Shiji, Daoist Dieng Deng has Luobao Qianjin to defeat Zhao Gongming, Guangchengzi has the Sword of Slaying Immortals and Immortals to defeat the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Immortal Yuding is proficient in changes and can defeat Yuan Hong, as for the three Dashi and Anji Xianweng are obviously aiming at themselves.