My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 391

The Twelve Golden Immortals stepped outside Zhou Jun's tent.

They looked up.

In front of him, under the gate of the pass city, there stood three women with immeasurable celestial appearance and fluttering colorful skirts.

Each of them is all over the country and the city, with a peerless appearance, as if the three fairies from the sky have descended to the earth.

There were quite a few soldiers from the Shang and Zhou sides, when they saw the three women who had passed through the gate at this time.

I can't help but feel admiration in my heart...

It feels like the soul is about to be hooked away.

The Twelve Golden Immortals stood outside the camp of the Zhou army.

But there are thousands of meters away from the pass.

Therefore, they can't see clearly who the other party is, they can only see a rough outline.

But seeing the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guangchengzi stood up.

He looked at the three people under the opposite city gate.

"Who is coming? Report your name!"

The voice fell, but the three women did not speak.

He just took lotus steps and walked slowly towards Zhou Jun's camp.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were slightly taken aback, they vaguely felt that these three seemed familiar?
I seem to have seen it somewhere...

But they can't remember.

This is the battlefield, how can they give them time to recall who the other party is?

Seeing the opponent cast his mana, he stepped forward.

The Twelve Golden Immortals also raised their vigilance instantly.

They summoned their magic weapons one after another, or displayed their supernatural powers.

however.

At the moment when the two sides were about to make a move.

The Twelve Golden Immortals saw the real faces of those three people, those three people, three faces as calm as water, with a little makeup applied.

at the same time.

Their legs all suddenly went limp!
Because they saw someone they couldn't afford to offend!

The three right now are obviously the three righteous sisters of Zhoushan sage Zhao Gongming!

Not to mention the cultivation base and strength of the three of them.

They didn't dare to provoke Zhao Gongming alone!

recognized the other party's identity.

Guang Chengzi and the others were all startled. They looked at each other in shock.

"Three fairies! We have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in recent days. Could it be that Saint Zhao sent you here? Why did you come to deal with us?"

Among them, someone asked respectfully.

However, San Xiao smiled faintly, and then directly displayed his spiritual power without saying a word!
In the world here, a very powerful chaotic spiritual power gathered in an instant, and this spiritual power was gathered together.

There is a wonderful fluctuation of spiritual power hidden.

Spread thousands of miles.

No one was shocked by Sanxiao's strength!
"Who are the three of them?"

"Why is the spiritual power in my body so strong!"

"That's right! It's even stronger than the Da Luo Jinxian and even the quasi-sage!"

"It's scary!"...

Everyone was thinking about it, but they saw Sanxiao directly offering a magic weapon!
This is the magic weapon of the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, Hunyuan Jindou!
The Hunyuan Jindou hangs above Sanxiao's head.

Among them, a majestic spiritual power is continuously displayed!

The strength of the three of them was also revealed at this time.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Three Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxians!

Beyond the cultivation base of quasi-sages!
The strength of the three of them is enough to be called invincible under the saints in the wild.

Even for a saint like Nuwa, with the strength of Sanxiao, together they are enough to fight her saint!
Each of the Twelve Golden Immortals looked terrified!
They wanted to retreat at this time, but they felt that it was not so easy to retreat.

After all, when the two armies are fighting in front of the formation, I represent not only myself, but also the teaching.

"Wait a minute, three fairies! Why do you want to make a move?"

In the teaching camp, Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly shouted.

But San Xiao smiled slightly.

It's as if he didn't hear the other party's question.

Said to himself.

"By the order of my elder brother Zhoushan sage Zhao Gongming, come here to help you, the elucidating golden immortals, wash away your karma!"

As soon as the words fell, San Xiao's hands waved upwards together!
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power of the three turned into three dazzling rays of light, which gathered in the Hunyuan Jindou.

The Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation was displayed!

But I saw that this array was very mysterious.

According to the three talents in the formation, the wonders of the heaven and the earth are hidden, among which are the elixir of confusion and the formula of closing the immortals.

It can lose the immortal spirit, eliminate the immortal soul, trap the immortal form, and lose the immortal spirit!

Lose the root of the immortal, damage the body of the immortal!

Immortals enter here and become mortals, and mortals enter here and die.

There is no straightness in the song, the song has all the wonders of good fortune, and the secrets of the gods, even if he is the quasi-sage of the Da Luo Jinxian of the Three Religions, he will not be able to escape if he falls into this formation!
Before the Twelve Golden Immortals were really trapped in the formation, they already felt the powerful spiritual pressure in the opponent's formation, as if preparing to devour their spiritual power all the time!
They were all shocked, in front of San Xiao, they didn't even have a chance to fight back!

But Taoist Randeng shouted loudly: "Three nuns, don't do this! We are the golden immortals who explain teachings, do you really want to do it? Yuanshi Tianzun has reached an agreement with Zhao Gongming that they will never offend each other. , why are you like this?"

San Xiao snorted coldly.

Then, they said.

"During the previous ten battles, my eldest brother helped you teach the golden immortals many times. Who would have known that instead of being grateful, you would even plan to murder him. This time is your destiny to teach the twelve golden immortals. Of course, stop talking nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them poured down the Hunyuan Jindou, only to see countless spiritual power bursting out instantly!

It actually flooded the battlefield in an instant!It's like the sea!
The Twelve Golden Immortals were shocked, and they used their spiritual power one after another, trying to escape from this world.

But he found that his feet seemed to be embedded in the ground, and he couldn't move no matter what!
In desperation, the 12 people had no choice but to summon their own magical powers to protect their bodies!
At the same time, however.

Zhao Gongming, Tongtian leader, and Lu Ya are in the peach forest.

The three of them sipped tea and watched the scenery together.

Looking at the silhouette-like picture in front of him.

Master Tongtian shouted happily!

At this moment, under the gate of Buzhou Mountain, some disciples came outside the peach forest.

Announced aloud: "Master ancestor! Yuanshi Tianzun is here!"

Hearing this, the face of the Tongtian leader pulled down instantly.

However, he looked at Zhao Lang, and Zhao Lang waved his hand.

"not see."

Now that we have talked about this, it is certain that the twelve golden immortals must suffer this catastrophe in the Yellow River formation today.

Under the gate of Zhoushanzong, Yuanshi Tianzun had his hands behind his back, but his hands were trembling constantly.

After hearing the news, he immediately rushed to Buzhou Mountain to ask Zhao Lang.

However, he received an expulsion order from Zhou Shanzong's disciples, leaving behind a sentence.

"The ancestor said, you will repay your kindness by explaining your teachings. This time, the catastrophe of the twelve golden immortals in your teaching is inevitable. Yuanshi Tianzun, please come back!"

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun could hardly hold back.

He almost shot directly and dealt with the disciple of Zhou Shanzong who was speaking in front of him.

But the other party is Zhao Gongming's disciple and grandson.

If he acts under Zhou Shanzong this week, I'm afraid he won't be able to take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.

Immediately, he used his spiritual power, turned into a cloud of breeze, and went to the mainland of China.

Zhao Lang naturally knew what he was going to do.

The latter should invite Lao Dan to deal with San Xiao together.

Because Sanxiao's current strength is already invincible under a saint.

Even for Yuanshi Tianzun, he may have some difficulty alone.

So with the help of Lao Dan, maybe it will be easier.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know, and his move angered Zhao Lang even more.

Watching Yuanshi Tianzun leave, Zhao Lang got up slowly, the Tongtian Saint was stunned, and looked at Zhao Lang.

"What are you doing? A saint can't do it himself, especially with your current strength. If you do it yourself, I'm afraid Daozu will also be provoked by you."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang just waved his hand.

He smiled slightly.

"No, I won't make a move. I have something else to do."

Having said that, Zhao Lang disappeared directly from the pavilion.

No warning.

Tongtian sect master was stunned.

"What kind of cultivation is he now, that even I can't detect his breath when he exerts his spiritual power? Zhao Gongming is really scary!"

However, all the saints were thinking about countermeasures, and Yuanshi Tianzun asked Lao Dan to take action.

Off the court, the Zhou and Shang armies at the pass were in front of the formation.

The twelve golden immortals have been trapped in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation.

Feeling the three flowers on the top of their heads, and the five breaths in their chests being slowly wiped out, the 12 of them shouted and wailed in unison.

Not at all as arrogant and domineering as before.

Even Nezha in the Zhou army's camp could not help frowning when he heard Master Taiyi's screams like killing a pig.

He picked up the pointed gun and wanted to rush forward, but suddenly found a rather familiar figure descending on the city wall above the pass in front of him.

That person was Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling is like a female god of war, she stands on the top of the city, or floats on the top of the city.

Holding a crystal gun in his hand.

He was looking at Nezha opposite him with a smile on his face.

Nezha hesitated.

From this point of view, my two masters are from different camps.

Which one to shoot?
No way!

In the end, Nezha decided not to make a move for now.

But that's what happened.

Each of the twelve golden immortals in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation will experience the double torture of body and soul.

San Xiao was on the sidelines, expressionless.

Looking at the big formation they cast, they felt a little relieved in their hearts.

After all, this is the first time they have left Buzhou Mountain to act in front of all living beings.

Since the last trip to the Chaos Realm.

Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao never left Mount Buzhou again.

Bi Xiao was a little better, and went out for a while.

But the primordial spirit was plundered by the life law demon god.

Since then, I have not dared to go out of the mountain gate without authorization.

Therefore, the three people who don't often appear on the stage are now exercising their mana for the first time in front of all living beings, and they are inevitably excited.

However, the strength of the three of them at this time has reached a height that no one can imagine!

The twelve golden immortals are in the formation.

It hurts!

After half an hour, the spiritual power on their spiritual roots will quickly disappear and cease to exist!

Countless tens of thousands of years of cultivation have turned into cakes!
(End of this chapter)