Brother Kong Xuan

The prehistoric world was surrounded.

The besiegers are the saints of the ancient times.

Those who were surrounded were all the living beings under Yuan's command.

However, the saints did not take any action.

Therefore, the war that broke out in the Chaos Sea was only local.

The highest combat power participating in the war is only a quasi-saint.

However, this battle also caused heavy casualties among many quasi-saints under Yuan.

To a certain extent, it greatly alleviated the pressure on the saints on the battlefield in the Northern Territory.

"A bunch of ignorant people, how dare you come here and cause trouble!"

Holding the huge purple lightning hammer on his shoulder, Zhao Gongming looked furious.

Zhao Gongming himself was already full of anger.

Now, this great battle really made Zhao Gongming feel much more happy.

"Although I have many treasures, none of them is as good as this one of Gongming!"

Looking at the purple electric hammer carried on Zhao Gongming's shoulder, Duobao sighed with some emotion.

The first breeze between heaven and earth, coupled with the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the purple lightning hammer.

It can be said that it is Zhen on top and Xun on the bottom, which is exactly in line with the Fenglei Heng hexagram.

A fierce group!
"That's right. Even if Senior Brother's Duobao Tower covers me, I can't withstand this hammer."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming was immediately delighted and replied to Duobao with a smile on his face.

"Jin Ling is in trouble, the Chan Sect is weak and underpowered, you guys go and take care of them."

In response to this, Duobao smiled without comment and gave instructions to Jin Ling Wudang.

Well, the disciples of the three religions did not gather together.

After all, the Chaos Sea is huge, and if you don't guard it, they will really run away.

Among the three religions, the Chan school is the weakest.

Now it is the Chan Sect, which has the support of the dragon clan.

As for teaching people...

Human Religion, as the name suggests, is a great religion based on the human race.

As we all know, Laojun has few direct disciples.

But there are quite a few disciples in the human religion.

Especially there are even more people who are willing to follow Laojun and leave the prehistoric world.

"it is good."

Jin Ling Wu Dang naturally did not refuse this. After agreeing, he rushed towards the Chan Sect.

Ugh……

When can we greet Jin Ling like this?

With his hands behind his back, Duobao thought silently as he watched Jin Ling Wudang leave.

Xiao Jin! Go! Give support to the Chan Sect!

Tsk, this is probably what Master’s happiness is…

"What sweet dream are you having? Why are you smiling so charmingly?"

Looking at Duobao, who was smiling with two rows of big teeth showing, Zhao Gongming joked helplessly.

"go with!"

In response, Duobao just waved his hand towards Zhao Gongming indifferently.

What a bummer...

……

"Soldiers! Tomorrow! It will be the 100th year that we have been defending this place!"

During a short break, Sun Wukong, wearing golden chain mail and with a tired look on his face, shouted loudly to the heavenly soldiers and generals under his command.

"I think you should know that my master was thrown into prison for his crimes. Tomorrow is the day he will be released from prison!"

"I, Old Sun, will speak frankly today! My master will never give up on me, Old Sun, nor will he give up on you!"

"Not only Emperor Ziwei, but also Emperor Gouchen has not given up on us!"

"Otherwise, we won't have a chance to catch our breath!"

"Soldiers, follow me, Old Sun, and hold out for one more day! Tomorrow, Emperor Ziwei will surely appear here!"

"Heaven will win!"

Looking at the mighty army of one hundred thousand below the stage, Sun Wukong dreamily raised the golden cudgel in his hand and roared to the sky!

Will Jin Ling come here tomorrow?
Sun Wukong didn't know.

But Sun Wukong wanted these 100,000 heavenly soldiers to believe that Emperor Ziwei would appear here tomorrow and take them back to heaven to reward them according to their merits.

Yes, after a hundred years, Sun Wukong knew very well that this team, including himself, had reached the end of its strength.

Tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens, Ao Bing, I, and these 100,000 heavenly soldiers will die here!

Are you afraid of dying?
Sun Wukong had no idea.

After all, Sun Wukong never died.

However, even if he was going to die here, Sun Wukong wanted to take as many Northern Territory immortal soldiers as possible to be buried with him!
……

"It's been so long, Wukong and the others may not be able to hold on any longer, let's launch a full-scale counterattack."

In Wutong Cave, Kong Xuan gave instructions to Han Xin.

"Disciples must abide by the law."

Hearing this, Han Xin naturally bowed to Kong Xuan and saluted.

After saying this, Han Xin turned around and left.

Soon, a huge army of millions of birds of all kinds rushed towards Hongfeng Mountain.

Not only that, there was also a brilliant spiritual explosion that quietly exploded in the sky above the Northern Territory.

"Follow the plan."

Two hundred miles west of Yuan Palace, Ao Yin looked up at the spiritual explosion and said to Zhu Yu in the tent.

"Do not worry."

In response, Zhu Yu waved his hand carelessly and turned to walk outside.

To a certain extent, the military strength of Honghuang is far greater than that of the Northern Territory.

Therefore, when the army was deployed in a line.

There were many quasi-saints in the prehistoric times who had no enemies at all.

Because of this, the number of the prehistoric army that confronted the Northern Territory army in front of the Yuan Palace was quite large.

Yes, in front of Yuan Gong, there was only confrontation, no fighting.

There is no other reason. The war in the fairy world does not mean that a group of quasi-saints and their subordinates can win by rushing into the opponent's hall.

Sometimes, no matter how brilliantly a quasi-saint performs.

But in front of a truly powerful person, it can be solved with just a wave of the hand.

Therefore, beating is allowed.

But you can't hit randomly.

Whether there will be a decisive battle or not depends mainly on whether the powerful people on our side are prepared.

So, are the great masters of the prehistoric world ready?

Southern Continent, Heavenly Prison.

Today is a very ordinary day.

The criminal immortal imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison was still counting the days on his fingers.

The immortal officials of the Heavenly Prison were patrolling as usual.

The streets outside the prison were as deserted as ever.

However, this ordinary day became extraordinary due to a tremendous pressure.

What kind of pressure is that?
Let’s put it this way, even though the starting point of this pressure was in Southern Continent, the millions of bird coalition forces far away in Hongfeng Mountain all felt it.

"Congratulations, my king! One step further!"

The well-trained coalition forces suddenly stopped.

Countless birds turned their heads and looked towards the south.

Every face was filled with pride and excitement.

The king of the bird clan has become even stronger!
Undoubtedly, this is something worth celebrating for every bird.

Why?

There is no other reason. The gap between us and the beasts and aquatic creatures has widened a little bit.

"Master...has made a breakthrough!"

Looking to the south, Sun Wukong's face was full of shock and disbelief.

How long has it been?

Another breakthrough?
"As for cultivation, you know, if the resources are in place, everything will be easy. Of course, the role of understanding is also very important." Patting Sun Wukong on the shoulder, Ao Bing said to Sun Wukong.

"But Master, you know, understanding is not a problem."

After he finished speaking, Ao Bing continued to add one more sentence.

When merit is quantified, understanding is actually not important.

After all, something as mysterious as comprehension is difficult to improve in a targeted manner.

Even the Huang Zhongli, which is considered by many immortals to be the best of the ten best innate spiritual roots, can only allow an immortal to cultivate the Daluo Dao fruit in theory.

But in reality, that's only in theory.

If you don't have enough understanding, you will still be stuck.

So, how do we solve the problem of understanding?
It still has to be merit. After all, if you have merit, although it won’t improve your understanding, it will improve your luck!

If your luck improves, won’t your enlightenment also come?
Nothing else, just good luck.

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

With a light laugh, Sun Wukong waved his stick and his eyes fell on the many heavenly soldiers and generals.

"kill!"

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"I lost..."

Inside the Yuan Palace, Ying, sensing the changes in the external situation, closed her eyes helplessly.

But what can be done?

Honghuang is really too powerful.

Our own people were unable to pass the message back at all.

It was not passed back...

However, within the prehistoric territory, there is a huge gap in strength.

Now, if we want to turn the tide of the battle, it depends on the teacher.

"Ugh……"

And Yuan, at this moment, slowly opened his eyes.

lost.

Yuan thought so in his heart.

Here, the Northern Territory Immortal Soldiers have absolutely no hope of winning against the Primordial Territory Immortal Soldiers.

So what should we do next?
Stop the loss in time and take your people away from here?

Of course, this can indeed minimize the losses.

But Yuan is unwilling to give up...

After fighting hard to get in, he ended up leaving Honghuang in disgrace.

Who can bear it?

The most important thing is that Yuan knew very clearly that if he retreated, he would never be able to be in harmony with the Tao again.

After all, this ancient world is really precious.

Its size is larger than the two pieces of world in the Chaos Sea combined!

With his retreat, Hongjun had the energy to integrate the forces inside and outside the prehistoric world. After that, it would be difficult for him to break in again.

Got to stick with it.

At least it's not time to retreat yet.

So what should we do next?

Yuan slowly fell into deep thought.

Does Yuan have no thoughts in his mind?
Of course not.

But in this world, there is no way to have the best of both worlds.

If you have a gold or silver bracelet, you can’t get a jade ruyi.

If you want to achieve a certain goal, you must lose something.

For example, Yuan could choose to protect the immortal soldiers in the Northern Territory, but if he did so, there would be a high probability that Hongjun would take advantage of the situation and rob him.

Of course, Yuan could also give up protecting the immortal soldiers in the Northern Territory and try to find a way to kill a saint in the prehistoric world.

But if this happens, Yuan will not only lose tens of millions of lives, but will also have to withstand Hongjun's attack.

In fact, being beaten would hurt more.

Therefore, rather than saying that Yuan is now deducing, it is better to say that Yuan is making a choice.

"Wonderful~"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun quietly opened his eyes.

Although Hongjun's injuries are far from healed, he still has a long time to recover.

However, Hongjun now has no intention to recuperate.

Jin Ling really gave me a surprise.

Well, yes, the advantage that Honghuang has now, this credit was completely put on Jin Ling's head by Hongjun.

Although this is inseparable from the joint efforts of all saints.

However, Hongjun only connected with Jin Ling.

In particular, the strategy of this war was determined by Jin Ling.

Let me ask, where does fear come from?

Unknown.

Now that the battle has begun and the preparations have been made, Hongjun has gained a certain understanding of Yuan.

Next, it will be easy.

Hongjun is ready to take action.

"A great victory..."

In the sky prison, Jin Ling stood up slowly. The voice of Hongjun lingered in his mind. As it quietly faded away, he turned his head and looked towards the north.

"I am ready and can act at any time."

Is it a blessing or a curse?
With a slight flicker of his eyes, Jin Ling's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

It’s a blessing!

Yuan, too strong.

As we all know, if a being is too strong, he will become arrogant.

And Jin Ling wanted to use a crushing defeat to wake Yuan up and let him know the importance of momentum.

Aren’t the six saints outside the ancient times helpful?
Can't we borrow their power?
Especially ones like the Two Saints.

If the benefits are in place, won’t they help you?

What has become of the Three Pure Ones now because of Hongjun?

Please mention the cooperation...

It's not necessary for me to teach him these things myself, right?
But before that, Jin Ling wants to completely destroy Yuan.

Let Yuan understand that he can never be a match for Hongjun by himself.

Moreover, in this way, to some extent, we can test the attitudes of the saints.

Jin Ling was very curious. If Yuan was in imminent danger, would the saints be willing to watch Yuan perish in the prehistoric world?

In this world, there is only one Yuan who can restrain Hongjun.

So, next, how to completely widen the gap between Yuan and Hongjun?

it's actually really easy.

Let’s get started!
Whichever side's saint takes action first will be at a disadvantage.

Jin Ling never thought so.

Jin Ling only knew that he had to take the initiative, which was a principle that all street thugs in the mortal world knew when they were fighting.

Don't think too much.

If you haven't thought it through, then they haven't thought it through either.

Take action first!

"Xiao, help me with the process!"

Therefore, after Jin Ling greeted Yunxiao, his figure instantly disappeared into the sky prison.

"Ah! Evil creature! Take this blow from me, Sun!"

With the might of a hundred thousand soldiers at his command and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand, Sun Wukong leaped high into the air and, using all his strength, smashed down on the head of the Quasi-Saint of the Northern Territory in front of him.

As the scorching purple fire burned fiercely, the heaven and earth seemed to be melting!

"Just you?!"

In response to this, the Quasi-Saint of the Northern Territory simply snorted with disdain and went forward without fear.

Unlike Sun Wukong who saw the dawn, the Northern Territory general knew very well that he would die in this battle.

But precisely because of this, in desperate situation, the general of the Northern Territory also burst out with powerful fighting power!
Before dying, you should take this monkey with you and die together, right?! (End of this chapter)