I have a heavenly book of merit and virtue

Chapter 387 A powerful enemy is coming! Seeking help from Tianji Pavilion! (Subscribe)
"Are you the leader here? Are you willing to submit to me? I will spare your life, considering your hard training."

The indifferent voice resounded throughout the sky above the main peak of Laoshan Mountain. The Blood King Kong's figure, which was like an iron tower, stood in the air. A huge aura like the abyss emanated from it, making everyone on Laoshan Mountain feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts when they saw it!
True Lord Yangshen!

Every look on Mount Laoshan that turned toward Pang Heng was filled with a hint of fear.

This is the innate fear of lower beings towards higher beings.

However, although every soldier and Flying Fish Guard had fear on their faces, their morale did not collapse.

They even followed Wang Lingguan's instructions in an orderly manner and rescued their comrades who had collapsed in the building complex.

Pang Heng also caught a glimpse of the orderliness of the people on Mount Laoshan, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that the great warriors of Laoshan include not only the guardian general in front of him, but also the other soldiers and generals who have performed far better than those from other places.

It seems that although this guy Chen Yan's strength is not that good, his subordinates are unexpectedly outstanding.

The joy in his eyes became stronger, but on his face, Pang Heng still maintained a superior and indifferent attitude. He looked down at Wang Lingguan and spoke again in a light tone:
"How is it? How have you considered it? My patience is limited. As long as you submit to me, I will spare your life."

Before Pang Heng came, he had planned to completely destroy Laoshan, but after seeing that Laoshan had such a good foundation, from the soldiers and generals to the guardian Wang Lingguan, Pang Heng was overjoyed.

He could totally accept the Laoshan Mountain in front of him, and use it as a foundation. In just a few years, he would be able to develop it into a Yangshen force!
Although it was impossible to be on par with top Yangshen forces like the Taoist Alliance and Vajra Temple, Pang Heng thought that it would be no problem at all to be on par with the Yinyu Villa of the old ghost Yinyu.

At that time, it would not be him assisting the old ghost Yinyu to kill the old demon Xue, but he, the Blood King Kong Pang Heng, would lead Laoshan to destroy the entire Yinyu Villa, and then lead a large army to swallow up the Blood Demon Sect in one fell swoop!

When he thought of this, the joy in Pang Heng's heart almost overflowed, and he sneered in his heart.

Old ghost Yinyu, old ghost Yinyu.

You, old ghost, probably never expected that the heritage of Laoshan Mountain is not inferior to that of your Yinyu Villa, right? !

On the opposite side, how could Wang Lingguan not see the greed in the eyes of the Yangshen Zhenjun in front of him?

Faced with Pang Heng's condescending questioning, Wang Lingguan remained silent.

Although he seemed silent, Wang Lingguan's mind was actually working frantically, thinking about how to delay time.

For him, the most important thing now is to stabilize the True Lord Yangshen from the Qingcang Realm in front of him, and try to delay until his lord comes to help. Even if his lord is too late, it is the same to hold on until True Lord Yangshen from the Tianji Pavilion comes to help.

Because Wang Lingguan remembered that his master once said that if there was a crisis when he was not around, he could ask for help from the Tianji Pavilion, and the Tianji Pavilion would provide assistance.

Although Wang Lingguan was not clear about the relationship between Tianji Pavilion and his master, he understood that since his master said so, there must be a reason for his master. As a subordinate, he only needed to carry out his orders loyally.

At this moment, the four-winged cicada who had gone to inform and seek support also quietly returned to Wang Lingguan's side.

Seeing the four-winged cicada coming back, Wang Lingguan looked over.

Seeing Wang Lingguan's gaze looking over, the four-winged cicada nodded silently, indicating that the call for help had been sent out.

Seeing this, Wang Lingguan felt relieved.

Now, he just needs to delay time and wait quietly for his lord or Yangshen Zhenjun of Tianji Pavilion to come to his rescue.

On the other side, seeing another demon cultivator of the second level of Yin Shen appear, Pang Heng looked indifferent and didn't even blink.

They were just the second level of Yin Shen, and they couldn't even take a punch from Pang Heng. Pang Heng didn't care at all about such ants, one more or one less.

At the same time, Pang Heng had already noticed the sound transmission sword emitted by the Four-Winged Cicada, but Pang Heng did not pay attention to it.

Nowadays, how many Yangshen True Lords are there in such a huge underworld?

And among these True Yang Gods, how many would offend a powerful Yang God at the third level for the sake of this unknown little force?
As for the so-called number one on the Earth Ranking, Chen Yan...

Pang Heng sneered in his heart. Regardless of whether Chen Yan was dead or not, even if he was still alive, what could a mere Yin Shen junior do to him?

Seeing that Wang Lingguan and Siyi Hanchan had not responded yet, Pang Heng's face gradually showed some impatience. He frowned and looked at Wang Lingguan opposite him, and said in an impatient tone:
"How are you thinking about it? My patience is limited."

At the end of his speech, a hint of cold murderous intent appeared on Pang Heng's face.

Wang Lingguan was secretly startled, knowing that he could no longer pretend not to hear, so he quickly bowed and said with an apologetic smile:
"Please forgive me, senior. My two brothers were intimidated by your power and did not react for a moment. If we were abrupt, please forgive us."

After hearing what Wang Lingguan said, the impatience on Pang Heng's face eased a little, he nodded slightly, and asked again:

"So what do you think? Are you willing to submit to me?"

Wang Lingguan immediately showed a look of fear and trepidation on his face, and quickly replied:

"What are you talking about, Senior? We are just a bunch of ordinary people. How can we be worthy of your attention?"

Pang Heng's face was filled with impatience again. He looked at Wang Lingguan and Four-Winged Cicada with a cold look and said in a cold voice:
"I don't care who you are waiting for. I have only one question for you: Do you want to surrender or not? My patience is limited."

Seeing Pang Heng getting angry, the Four-Winged Cicada at the side quickly came out to smooth things over, and said cautiously:
"Senior, please don't be angry! Senior, please don't be angry! My brother is confused, please don't pay attention to him. Being able to submit to you is a blessing that we brothers can only cultivate for several lifetimes!"

At the end, Four-Winged Cicada's face was full of flattery.

For the Four-Winged Cicada, flattery is simply his old job. Now that he is disguised, no one can tell whether the flattery is real or fake.

Seeing that there was finally someone who understood the situation, the anger on Pang Heng's face eased a little. He looked at the purple barrier rising from the mountain protection formation [Eight Trigrams Thunder Star Formation] and said in a cold voice:

"Since you are willing to surrender, then close this formation."

Four-winged Cicada pretended not to hear, and said with a flattering look on his face:
"I don't know if you like beauties and treasures. If it's beauties, I will go find them for you. There is nothing else in my mountain, but I have collected a lot of beauties. If you like treasures, there are also countless treasures in Laoshan, from the best Taoist tools to magic tools and divine weapons. We have everything!"

When Pang Heng heard Four-Winged Cicada say that there were top-grade Taoist weapons on Mount Laoshan, a hint of interest appeared on his face.

You know, the Red Blood Knife in Pang Heng's hand is just a top-grade Taoist weapon.

People like him, the True Lord Yangshen, including Old Ghost Yinyu, all use top-grade Taoist tools.

They are still considered lucky. Some of the Yangshen Zhenjun who are doing less well are even still using high-quality Taoist weapons.

As for the immortal embryos and immortal tools that are at a higher level than the best Taoist tools...

Only the Taoist Alliance with a long history and Yangshen Zhenjun of the Vajra Temple have such conditions.

So, when Pang Heng heard Siyi Hanchan say that there were top-grade Taoist weapons on Mount Laoshan, it would be a lie if he didn't feel excited.

However, this feeling of excitement only lasted for a moment before it was suppressed by Pang Heng, and his face returned to its cold expression.

As long as he conquers Mount Laoshan, won't everything on the mountain belong to him?

He looked coldly at Wang Lingguan and Four-Winged Cicada inside the barrier, and said in a cold voice: "Don't tell me these nonsense. Do you want to close this formation or not?"

As he spoke, Pang Heng glanced at the purple barrier covering the entire main peak of Laoshan Mountain and said in a cold voice:

"Do you think that you can stop me with just the turtle shield?"

Seeing that Pang Heng was not moved by any persuasion, the Four-Winged Cicada also sighed.

It seems that there is no way to simply delay time and wait for our lord to come back for help.

Thinking of this, Four-Winged Cicada and Wang Lingguan looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Now, the only thing we can rely on is the [Eight Trigrams Thunder Star Array], but I don't know if this [Eight Trigrams Thunder Star Array] can withstand the huge blood diamond and hold out until the reinforcements arrive.

On the other side, seeing Wang Lingguan and Siyi Hanchan remain silent, Pang Heng laughed in anger:

"It seems that you ants don't know how powerful I am if you don't see blood. Well, today I will break into your mountain gate and kill him. Then I will see whether you surrender or not!"

Before the last word "降" was spoken, the red blood knife floating above Pang Heng's head suddenly emitted a dazzling blood-red blade light.

"Shh-"

The sharp blade rubbed against the air, making a sharp explosion, and the huge blade energy set off a terrifying air wave that swept away, sweeping towards the [Eight Trigrams Thunder Star Array] like a tsunami!

"defense!"

Wang Lingguan roared with a solemn expression, and then the entire Laoshan Mountain started to operate like a set of gears, relying on the [Eight Trigrams Thunder and Star Array].

Wang Lingguan had no idea whether he could hold out until his master came to help. The only thing he could do was to try his best.

Just when the people of Laoshan were resisting Pang Heng's attack.

The Tianji Pavilion branch far away in Heishan City, Changze County, also received the letter for help from Four-Winged Cicada.

"You mean, there is a True Lord Yangshen whose origins are unknown and is attacking Brother Yan's Laoshan?"

In the exquisite room, Master Wuchen, who was leisurely drinking wine, widened his eyes as if his eyeballs almost popped out when he heard these words.

Guo Tai, who was holding the sound sword that Laoshan had sent for help, nodded and said solemnly:
"That's right. According to the intelligence from Laoshan, a strong man who is suspected to be Yangshen Zhenjun is attacking Laoshan at this moment."

"How dare you! How dare you touch my brother Yan's territory!"

Wuchen Zhenjun was furious and slapped the table hard, almost breaking it into pieces.

Fortunately, Zhenjun Wuchen restrained his strength, otherwise, with Zhenjun Yangshen's strength, this slap would have been enough to break the table even if it was made of iron.

On the other side, Wuchen Zhenjun, who was getting angrier the more he thought about it, suddenly stood up and said angrily:
"I'll go and provide support right away. I want to see who is so bold as to go wild in Xiangzhou!"

"Master Wuchen, in what capacity should you provide support?"

At this time, Guo Tai asked a question.

As soon as these words were spoken, Master Wuchen's movements came to a halt.

He already understood what Guo Tai wanted to express.

After all, his Tianji Pavilion has been based on absolute neutrality since its establishment, which is why his Tianji Pavilion has branches almost all over the three thousand worlds.

If he, Zhenjun Wuchen, wanted to intervene in the affairs of Xiangzhou at this time, it would be tantamount to slapping his Tianji Pavilion in the face, which would cause the forces in other worlds to express concern.

The Tianji Pavilion, which has always maintained absolute neutrality, suddenly intervened in the local situation. This time it was the underworld, will it be their own world next time?

Once this happens, the Tianji Pavilion branches at other times will encounter strong resistance from those local forces, which is definitely something that the Tianji Pavilion does not want to see.

Yes.

Tianji Pavilion is strong.

There are three Yang Gods in the family, and one of them is a perfect Yang God, Xingyao Zhenjun, who can attack the immortal at any time.

But how many worlds are there?
The Three Yang Gods of his Tianji Pavilion can’t possibly dominate the three thousand worlds, right?

After all, in these three thousand worlds, his Tianji Pavilion is not the only top Yangshen force.

Once his Tianji Pavilion does this, other top Yangshen forces will definitely take action.

After all, there are many people who are jealous of his Tianji Pavilion's immortal artifact, the Tianji Stele.

So when Guo Tai asked this, Wu Chen Zhenjun immediately understood what Guo Tai meant.

But asking him to watch his brother being bullied by others is something that Master Wuchen cannot tolerate!
"What if I go there to support them in my personal capacity? I'm supporting my brothers, so I can't let anyone make irresponsible comments, right?"

Wuchen Zhenjun couldn't help but say.

Guo Tai smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and then said:
"Master Wuchen, your identity is clear. Even if you say you are acting under your own name, others will not recognize you. As long as you, Master Wuchen, act, you represent our Tianji Pavilion."

Wuchen Zhenjun was getting impatient: "This won't work, and that won't work either. I might as well just disguise myself and go to support with a different identity!"

"Master Wuchen, as long as you use your methods, anyone with a discerning eye can guess your identity."

"Then tell me what to do!"

Wuchen Zhenjun glared at Guo Tai unhappily:
"Anyway, you want me to watch Yandi's territory being bullied by others. I can't do it."

"Master Wuchen, please be patient."

Guo Tai smiled slightly, then took out a letter from his mustard bag and handed it over:

"In fact, Lord Chen had anticipated this matter a long time ago, so he had a backup plan in place."

Wuchen Zhenjun took the letter doubtfully, opened it and read the contents.

Suddenly, he looked at Guo Taidao with a confused look on his face:
"When did Xiangzhou become the territory of my Tianji Pavilion?!"

……

(End of this chapter)