Zuwudijiang

Chapter 175
The rules of the earth, the rules of love, the rules of the dark night, the rules of darkness, and the rules of destruction were all sucked into the Qiankun cauldron, and Dijiang separated a trace of the primordial spirit to comprehend it, and it must not take a few years for them to be completely integrated.

"There are two more rules, I almost forgot." With another wave of Di Jiang, he put away the sea water rules left by the Sea God Trident and the nothingness rules left by the invisibility helmet, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Now that the crisis is over, Dijiang finally felt relieved, turned his head to look at Honghuang not far away, and showed an inexplicable smile, "Although I don't plan to fight Hongjun so soon, it is still possible to collect some interest. "

Di Jiang locked his consciousness on the void rules left by the invisibility helmet, and continued: "If you absorb this thread of rules first, you will be able to avoid Hongjun's detection, and easily sneak into the prehistoric world, and maybe you can catch up with it by then." The final battle of Conferring Gods and Calamity."

Di Jiang snorted coldly, counting the time, the Conferred God Calamity is almost at its peak, and he has to seize the time to comprehend the rules of nothingness, so as to surprise the prehistoric saints.

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The cold comes and the summer goes, and ten years have passed in the prehistoric land. Now that the Xiqi rebellion has already fought several battles with Chaoge, but every time Emperor Xin sent troops to attack, he always returned home. It is not because of the lack of national strength, but because there are monks help.

Back then, Di Ku flew into the Western Paradise and blew himself up, turning the so-called Paradise into a hell on earth in an instant. Except for Maitreya Buddha, Medicine Buddha, and a few Bodhisattvas who happened to be not in Lingshan, all other true disciples were wiped out, and the luck was vented. , Mahayana Buddhism almost cut off.

Although Mahayana Buddhism suffered a catastrophe, it paid off the karma of the catastrophe. This catastrophe has nothing to do with him. Now the war in the human world has become a duel between teaching and cutting off.

With the aid of the Xiqi rebellion in the human world, Chanjiao and Jiejiao have fought several times, and both sides have lost some disciples. However, Tongtian is not as good as Yuanshi after all. He taught the second generation of disciples.

Tong Tian was shy about his status and was ashamed of doing it, so he cut off the teaching and suffered many casualties, while Chan Jiao only lost a few disciples of the third generation, plus some scattered immortals who tricked him into blocking the robbery.

Although Jiejiao has a large number of people, they are infected with the temper of the demon race and have a great sense of loyalty. They are very angry when they see their fellow disciples being beaten and killed by Chanjiao.

This time, the big brother of Jiejiao, Zhao Gongming, was persuaded by Shen Gongbao to go down the mountain to help Yin Shang, and wanted to have a good fight with Chanjiao, thinking that Jiejiao would save his reputation.

Zhao Gongming was the first to worship under the Tongtian sect, got the true biography, and now he is also a quasi-sage, so how could Nezha and Lei Zhenzi be able to stop him from coming to help Grand Master Wen this time?Immediately killed Xiqi to the point of defeat.

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming was afraid of being contaminated with karma, so he didn't dare to kill ordinary soldiers, otherwise Xiqi's army would have to be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya was in a hurry, so he ordered someone to go back to the teacher's door for help. After a few days, a Taoist with a double bun came, riding a white deer, with a somewhat fairy-like artistic conception.

"I've met Mr. Ran Deng." Jiang Ziya led Nezha and others out of the camp to greet him immediately, with a very respectful tone.

Taoist Ran Deng nodded slightly in return, but he was very happy in his heart. Although he was not welcome in the teaching, these low-strength disciples of the teaching did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Master, do you want to go to the camp for a rest?" Jiang Ziya said respectfully.

Taoist Ran Deng shook his head, and said calmly: "No hurry, go to the meeting to intercept the disciples first."

"That's fine." Jiang Ziya had already turned his head gray because of Zhao Gongming, and he was naturally happy when he heard what Randeng Taoist said, and immediately led him to the front of the battle.

At this time Zhao Gongming was discussing with Grand Master Wen in Yinshang camp, when he heard the sound of war drums, someone shouted, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"I'm afraid Chanjiao is here to help." Grand Master Wen frowned, his eyes serious.

Zhao Gongming didn't take it seriously, and said with a faint smile: "Poverty Dao is waiting for the True Immortal of Teaching and Learning. This time, one or two people must be killed to complete the calamity."

"Master, it is better to be careful." Wen Taishi was faintly worried.

"Huh, Pindao has practiced for hundreds of millions of years. Unless the sage Yuanshi comes in person, no one can pose a threat to me." Zhao Gongming said proudly, reaching the quasi-sage realm, his self-confidence was extremely inflated.

Grand Master Wen still frowned, the eyes of heaven on his forehead trembled slightly, as if he was uneasy.

In front of the formation of the two armies, Zhao Gongming stood proudly, full of vigor.Although Taoist Ran Deng on the opposite side is also aloof, but he doesn't show it on the outside. He is riding a white deer with a smile on his face, and he is also an expert in the world.

"It turns out that the person who came here is the former guest of Zixiao Palace, Daoist Ran Deng. I don't know when my brother will be able to prove Hunyuan, and he was taught by the Taoist ancestor himself." Zhao Gongming was slightly surprised when he saw this person, but Still sarcasm.

Taoist Ran Deng was taken aback for a moment, obviously a little angry.Everyone in the world knows that he has heard the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and he is considered to be of the same generation as Sanqing and others, but his qualifications are not high, his luck is not good, and he has no choice but to worship under Yuanshi's sect.

However, this is the same generation as Sanqing, but now he is actually short by a head, which is a shameful thing, and all monks in the wilderness despise him. Now Zhao Gongming poked his painful foot face to face, how can he not make him furious.

"Zhao Gongming! You are also on the list of gods up to now. You should be perfect here. Don't waste your time, why don't you have a good fight with the poor Taoist?" Ran Deng had lost his patience at this time, and no longer pretended What kind of immortal style, directly sacrificed the purple gold bowl, and wanted to attack Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming was also furious, "I don't know who should be exterminated, first let you experience the immortal method I teach."

Zhao Gongming sacrificed one thing, which was the dragon-binding rope.Zhao Gongming once lost 24 Dinghai God Beads in the battle for the deer, and was later transformed into 24 heavens in the Netherworld by Di Jiang. At this time, only this magic weapon can be used.

Taoist Ran Deng sneered, the dragon-binding rope was no more than a first-grade innate spirit treasure, and it was not as good as his own purple gold bowl, yet he dared to shine.

"Go!" Daoist Ran Deng yelled softly, and the purple gold bowl was already covering Zhao Gongming, while dodging his body, trying to avoid the dragon-binding rope.

Zhao Gongming's mana was generous, he held the purple gold bowl firmly, and laughed loudly at the same time: "Daoist Ran Deng, you are too careless."

After hearing this, Daoist Ran Deng felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to react, he found that the dragon-binding rope suddenly changed direction and tied it towards him.

"Inferior Lingbao, dare to be presumptuous!" Daoist Ran Deng yelled, and Yuqing's immortal light suddenly shot out, hitting directly at Binlongsuo.

"Underestimate the dragon-binding rope, you deserve this catastrophe." Zhao Gongming smiled, relying on the induction between the primordial spirit and the dragon-binding rope, he immediately controlled it to flash to the lamp, and tied him upright.

Ran Deng was startled, and hurriedly broke free, but the dragon-binding rope was of such a poor grade that he couldn't control him for a few seconds at all.However, there is enough time.

Zhao Gongming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly sacrificed a flag, called the flag of falling flowers from the sky. It is a rare treasure of Biyou Palace. It is designed to confuse others and attack their souls.

Daoist Ran Deng couldn't resist, and wanted to call back the purple gold bowl for defense, but found that his head suddenly sank, he was dazed, and suddenly paled in shock, he quickly bit the tip of his tongue hard, and broke free.

"Relying on the benefits of a magic weapon, what's the point? Could it be that the people of Biyou Palace can only use magic weapons to suppress people?" Daoist Ran Deng was anxious, not wanting Zhao Gongming to have this magic weapon in his hand, the Master Tongtian really treated him well.

"Hmph, my Shangqing immortal method is no worse than your Yuqing immortal method, so I won't use magic treasures, and I will compete with you in magic spells." Zhao Gongming couldn't stand the burning lights and cameras, so he immediately put away the sky flower and falling flags, and picked up the magic formula to attack him go.

"There is something wrong today, and I will fight with you tomorrow." Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately withdrew and returned to the Xiqi Camp, not daring to fight Zhao Gongming head-on. Although Zhao Gongming temporarily put away his magic weapon, he still It can be sacrificed at any time, and there is no way to break the burning lamp, so there is no choice but to truce.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming was not angry, and said lightly: "Yuqing's immortal method is nothing more than this." Then he also retreated to the camp.

"This person is too pedantic." On a hill in the distance, a majestic middle-aged monk said lightly, obviously regretting that Zhao Gongming didn't use his advantage to kill the Taoist burning lamp in one fell swoop.

"However, it's good to keep the lamp, this person will definitely cause a conflict between the teaching and the two saints of the West." The majestic monk smiled softly and said to himself.

In Xiqi Camp, Jiang Ziya frowned, as if he was in deep thought.

"Even Master Ran Deng can't beat that villain, what can we do!" Lei Zhenzi said first.

Daoist Ran Deng's face changed slightly, obviously he was dissatisfied with Lei Zhenzi's words, but he couldn't let go of his status to argue with the younger generation, so he just said indifferently: "It's not that the strength is not enough, it's because the magic weapon is invincible."

"Why don't you go to Kunlun Mountain again?" Jiang Ziya finally spoke, wanting to go to rescue the soldiers again.

Ran Deng frowned, and was even more displeased. He said slightly angrily: "Unless the sage takes action himself, no one can surely defeat Zhao Gongming."

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya had to give up.

But at this time, a small soldier came to report, and a majestic monk outside the door asked to see him.

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing who it was.

"Di Jun!" Ran Deng was the first to notice the presence of the person coming, and was slightly surprised, for some reason this person appeared here.

"Who is Di Jun?" Jiang Ziya was born too late and did not know Di Jun, so he asked once.

Nezha knew it when he heard it, and replied softly: "This man's mana is as powerful as the saint's."

Jiang Ziya's eyes lit up, "There is such a capable person, I'll go out to meet him soon."

"Hmph, this person is perverted and weird, I'm afraid the person who comes is not kind." Daoist Ran Deng snorted coldly, he didn't know that Di Jiang had an alliance with Yuan Shi, so he was very wary.

"Gossip behind people's backs, you should be punished!" Di Jun's majestic voice suddenly sounded, and he appeared in front of Ran Deng, slapped open, and slammed towards Ran Deng fiercely.

There was a crisp snap, and the lamp was thrown out immediately, and it let out a scream, and the whole face was swollen.

"Di Jun! I swear to you..." Ran Deng was so humiliated that he immediately became furious, but only halfway through the yelling, he suddenly saw Di Jun's cold eyes, and suddenly felt as if he had been choked by the throat. Make another sound.

Jiang Ziya and the others were greatly surprised. The Taoist Burning Lamp, who could only look up to him, was knocked to the ground, and he didn't dare to speak back. The contrast was so great that everyone couldn't accept it for a while.

Ran Deng was stunned for a long time, but he was so ashamed and angry in his heart that he didn't even dare to curse. He felt aggrieved immediately, and looked at the astonished crowd. He had no choice but to hide his face and walk away. He has practiced for millions of years. Dao Xin fluctuated, and she shed old tears in grievance.

"Did you bully him too hard?" Seeing the appearance of the quasi-sage Ran Deng, Di Jun was slightly moved, "But every time I see him, I can't help but want to slap him, alas, it's really not My fault is because you have a mocking face!"

"Di Jun! I want your life! I want you to die!" Flying a million miles away from the Xiqi camp, Ran Deng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears. The cry was heart-piercing.

(End of this chapter)