Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Meanwhile, Zhao Gongming, after leaving, on his way to Xiqi, subdued a black tiger along the way and used it as his mount. He arrived at the gate of Cheng Tang's camp. (Remember this website domain name.)

The soldiers guarding the gate hurriedly went to inform Grand Tutor Wen. Grand Tutor Wen rushed out of the camp to greet him, saying, "Brother Wen has arrived."

Zhao Gongming nodded and smiled, "The journey took a little longer, but it doesn't matter."

"I wonder what the situation is like now?"

"Nothing has changed yet. Brother Dao, let's go into the central command tent and talk." Grand Tutor Wen led the way.

Zhao Gongming and the others entered the central command tent and sat down. The other four Heavenly Kings also rushed over upon hearing the news to discuss the matter together.

After exchanging greetings, Zhao Gongming asked, "Four fellow Daoists, how could setting up the Ten Deadly Formations have resulted in the loss of six of you? This is truly hateful."

As they were talking, Zhao Gongming suddenly looked up and saw a person hanging from the reed awning in Xiqi.

Zhao Gongming then asked, "Who is hanging from that awning?"

Bai Li, one of the Four Heavenly Lords, said, "Brother Dao, that is Zhao Jiang, the master of the Earthly Fiery Array."

Zhao Gongming was immediately enraged and said, "This is outrageous! The three religions are all the same! They have humiliated Zhao Jiang like this; how can we save face?"

"Let me bring one of their men over and hang him up too, then let's see what they do."

With that, Zhao Gongming, finding it inconvenient to get up, picked up his golden whip, rode his tiger out of the camp gate.

Grand Tutor Wen and the other four Heavenly Kings also went out and came to the front of the two armies.

"Summon Jiang Shang to come see me quickly!" Zhao Gongming shouted loudly as he rode on his tiger.

The sound reached the reed hut, and everyone in the Chan Sect couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

They knew that someone from the Jie Sect had come to help them again.

When Ran Deng looked out of the reed hut, he saw Zhao Gongming standing in front of the enemy lines and was startled.

However, he realized that Zhao Gongming's cultivation level was no less than his own.

After thinking for a moment, Randeng instructed Jiang Ziya, "The visitor is Zhao Gongming from Luofu Cave on Mount Emei. Go and meet him, and act according to the circumstances."

Jiang Ziya accepted the order and rode the Four-Unlikes, with Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, Yang Jian, Jinzha, Muzha and others protecting him on both sides. Feeling somewhat at ease, he also came to the front of the formation to see Zhao Gongming.

"May I ask which famous mountain and cave you reside on, fellow Daoist?" Jiang Ziya asked Zhao Gongming, bowing respectfully.

Zhao Gongming said, "I am Zhao Gongming from Luofu Cave on Mount Emei. You broke my six formations and relied on your Taoist arts to harm my six friends, which is truly heartbreaking! You also hung Zhao Jiang in his reed hut, which is also hateful! Jiang Shang, I know you are a disciple of Yuxu Palace. Today I will go down the mountain and settle things with you."

With that, Zhao Gongming urged the black tiger forward and charged towards Jiang Ziya with his golden whip.

Jiang Ziya was terrified and his face changed drastically. The people around him rushed forward.

But how powerful was Zhao Gongming? With his golden whip in hand, he knocked Nezha off his Wind and Fire Wheels with a single lash.

Nezha was about to get up when Black Tiger stomped him to the ground.

Huang Tianhua, Yang Jian, Jinzha, and Muzha surrounded him, while Lei Zhenzi attacked from the air with his golden cudgel, enveloping Zhao Gongming in the core of the battle. The fight was fierce and brutal.

The slaughter left the world in ruins: the sky darkened, the earth was desolate and devoid of light, and the universe was shrouded in black mist.

If it were the original Zhao Gongming, he would really be entangled, but the Zhao Gongming of this time is a quasi-saint.

The battle raged fiercely, with everyone employing various Taoist and martial arts techniques. However, Zhao Gongming, wielding only a golden whip, parried and blocked with fluid grace, rendering the others utterly ineffective.

Nezha was constantly trampled on the ground by the black tiger, his face covered in dust and dirt, and he gritted his teeth in hatred, roaring repeatedly.

In the heat of battle, Zhao Gongming suddenly shouted and summoned a rope, the Dragon Binding Rope, which bound Lei Zhenzi in the air.

Lei Zhenzi's wings were suddenly rendered useless, and he fell to the ground with a bang, creating a large crater.

With the air force gone, Zhao Gongming was even more adept at his task, driving the crowd back with a single whip.

Suddenly, he also raised his golden whip and struck at Jiang Ziya, who was watching the battle.

How could Jiang Ziya possibly withstand it? With a single whip, it struck Jiang Ziya squarely on the forehead, causing him to bleed profusely and die instantly on the spot.

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The corpse fell off the four-legged creature.

Upon seeing this scene, the crowd lost all will to fight. They couldn't care less about rescuing Nezha, and Jinzha and Muzha carried Jiang Ziya's body away.

Yang Jian wanted to use his profound skills to save Lei Zhenzi, but he heard the sound of gongs ringing out from the rear army, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Zhao Gongming reached out and pulled Lei Zhenzi, who was bound by the Dragon-Binding Rope, into his hand and held him up.

Seeing that Nezha was still struggling, Black Tiger gently struck him with his golden whip, knocking him unconscious.

A section of the Dragon-Binding Rope was broken off and used to bind Nezha as well. He was dragged on the ground and brought back to the Cheng Tang camp.

Inside the reed-roofed pavilion in Xiqi, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect watched this scene unfold and exchanged glances.

But they all shook their heads. Zhao Gongming was ruthless. So many of their disciples went up with powerful magic weapons, like Yang Jian, whose strength even surpassed theirs, but they were all utterly defeated by Zhao Gongming.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming was in the midst of his momentum, so how could they dare to go out and fight him?

"Ziya is dead again. Let's go get the elixir to revive him first," Ran Deng said, shaking his head.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and at that moment, Jiang Ziya's body was carried in from outside.

Guang Chengzi took out a golden pill, crushed it with his hand, pried open Jiang Ziya's mouth, and poured water into it.

After about an hour, Jiang Ziya regained his color and gradually woke up.

As those destined to be deified, they could be saved before the deification process, unless their true spirit was destroyed.

Meanwhile, Zhao Gongming returned victorious and threw Lei Zhenzi and Nezha to the ground, saying, "Hang these two upside down on the gate."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately responded in unison, rushed forward, and tightly bound Lei Zhenzi and Nezha, hanging them from the gate.

Grand Tutor Wen was overjoyed and ordered a banquet to be held in the central command tent to celebrate Zhao Gongming's victory.

Zhao Gongming did not refuse and drank with Grand Tutor Wen and the Four Heavenly Kings.

Grand Tutor Wen said, "It's just a pity that I didn't invite you here sooner, otherwise, how could we have suffered the loss of so many fellow Daoists?"

The Four Heavenly Kings also looked somber upon hearing this.

Zhao Gongming said, "Tomorrow we should use Nezha and Lei Zhenzi to exchange for them, so that we can at least get Fellow Daoist Zhao Jiang back."

The Four Heavenly Kings quickly bowed and thanked him, saying, "Brother Dao, your kindness is truly admirable."

Zhao Gongming nodded without saying much. Just as he was about to raise his cup, a thought suddenly struck him, and he grabbed the golden whip and left the central command tent.

Although it was nighttime and pitch black, Zhao Gongming could see clearly that everyone present was a cultivator.

Beside Nezha's ear, which was hanging on the gate, a mosquito was perched, as if it were sucking blood.

"snort!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Gongming let out a cold snort, knowing that the mosquito was actually Yang Jian in disguise.

After all, Nezha was no ordinary person. Even if his supernatural powers were suppressed at this moment, what mosquito could possibly suck his blood?

Zhao Gongming let out a cold snort, which contained magical power and was transmitted outwards, causing the mosquito to stagger and almost fall down.

Knowing he had been exposed, Yang Jian dared not linger any longer. He quickly transformed into a night hawk, soared into the sky, and fled.

Zhao Gongming did not pursue them, but simply took Nezha and Lei Zhenzi off the gate and brought them back to the central command tent.

"Yang Jian has mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts and is skilled in seventy-two transformations. To prevent him from cheating on his wife, I'll keep these two by my side and watch them personally!"

Zhao Gongming addressed Grand Tutor Wen and the Four Heavenly Kings.

The group breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Luckily, Brother Dao was vigilant, otherwise he would have succeeded."

After they returned, they dared not drink heavily anymore, and were wary of Yang Jian using his transformation to save them again. They only drank slowly.

And so the night passed.

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