Wen Zhong Falls at the Dragon-Severing Ridge; the Severed Sect Is Defeated and Eyes Yuxu Palace

Among the Biyou Palace, Sect Master Tongtian is sitting upright in Cloud Bed, and Four Swords of Zhu Xian is floating in the void behind him, making waves of unwilling buzzing.

Divine Sense envelopes Xi Qi, giving a panoramic view of everything on the battlefield.

When he saw that the power of heaven was obviously favoring Yuxu Palace's side, causing the defeat of ten thousand immortals, the saint Interception Sect's beard and hair were spread out, and the sword energy all over his body burst into pieces, cutting the surrounding void into pieces.

"Heaven is partial to the Yuxu Palace, Mount Sumeru, and really wants to weaken me Biyou Palace!

Yuanshi! Jieyin! Zhunti! You are relying on external forces of heaven to kill me Jie Teachings Disciple! This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Sect Master Tongtian stood up suddenly, Four Swords of Zhu Xian was about to come out and wanted to kill Xi Qi immediately.

However, reason tells him that if he ends up personally at this moment, Yuanshi and Two Sages of the West will definitely join forces.

The Investiture of the Gods killings will be completely out of control and evolve into an endless melee between Heavenly Dao Saints, with disastrous consequences.

Suppressing his anger, a cold light flashed in Sect Master Tongtian's eyes. "Even if fate does not favor me, I, Biyou Palace, will never surrender.

Myriad Immortals Formation has not been destroyed, Zhu Xian Sword Formation is still there! When my disciple returns to the island, I will settle this Blood Sea deep feud with you!"

Muttering to himself, Sect Master Tongtian looked in the direction of Ziwei Star, with a trace of unnoticeable expectation.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate Eight Treasures Cloud Light Seat sat high, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had everything under control.

There are Yuqing Immortal Light circulating around the body, faintly connected to the Heavenly Dao Qi of Xi Qi battlefield.

Seeing Interception Sect Ten Thousand Immortals retreating in embarrassment, Guangchengzi and other disciples gaining momentum, Primordial Heavenly Venerate's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Heaven's Will is like this, Shang Dynasty should be destroyed, Zhou Dynasty should be prosperous.

Junior Brother Tongtian, your Interception Sect disciples are all good and bad, and they all deserve to be on the list. In response to this calamity, follow the way of heaven.

This is the destiny of heaven, how can it be violated by human power? Interception Sect does not know Heaven's Will, so it should be calamity."

Primordial Heavenly Venerate's tone was calm, but there was a hint of doubt.

However, when Divine Sense glanced at the Ziwei Imperial Palace, a trace of deep fear passed through the depths of Primordial Heavenly Venerate's eyes that were neither happy nor sad.

Lu Yuan proved to Half-Saint Dao Achiever that the innate Xuanhuang Realm has become the prototype of the universe, and its potential shocked even him, Pangu Sage.

"This child... is a variable after all. It seems that everything Karmic Cause and Effect must be completely ended before Zhu Xian Formation."

Primordial Heavenly Venerate muttered silently in his heart, and his figure slowly disappeared into the vaster chaotic Daoist rhyme deep in the Yuxu Palace.

Western Mount Sumeru, Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Daoist Jieyin's face was even more miserable, but his eyes could not hide the glimmer of success.

Seeing that Western Teachings disciples were injured on the battlefield, but compared to the Interception Sect's heavy losses, and Chan Sect's vitality was also seriously injured, I silently chanted the name of the Buddha in my heart.

"Excellent, Tribulation Fortune is circulating and Dongfang Mysterious Gate is internally consumed, which is the perfect opportunity for me Western Lands to travel eastward.

Although this battle has damaged some foundations, Karmic Cause and Effect has been planted, and the future can be expected."

Daoist Zhunti is holding Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree with a trace of compassion on his face.

"What senior brother said is absolutely true. Interception Sect is defeated and his vitality is severely damaged. Sect Master Tongtian will not be reconciled and will definitely set up Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

By then, senior brother Yuanshi will be difficult to defeat alone, and senior brother Taiqing has an ambiguous attitude...

It was me, Western Lands, who took the stage and broke the formation with Four Saints. This was a God-given opportunity for me, Western Lands, to travel eastward, attract three thousand Hongchen visitors, and create a great success for Buddha Dharma!"

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Great Prosperity of the West's opportunity seems to be right in front of us.

Circumference Heavenly Star Sea, Ziwei Imperial Palace.

Lu Yuan sits cross-legged under Profound Yellow Gate, surrounded by Nine Dao Fruits, evolving into the prototype of a hazy universe.

Opening and closing his eyes, Lu Yuan penetrated the void, Xi Qi the tragic scene of the battlefield, and the strange deflection of the calamity of heaven, were all reflected in his pupils as deep as the starry abyss.

Profound Yellow Qi circulated around the body, Lu Yuan analyzed every flow of calamity energy, every change in the laws of heaven, and saw the conflict of heaven.

Seeing Interception Sect retreating and Wen Zhong's army in danger, Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

"Tiandao used Martial Uncle Yuanshi's hand to fiddle with Tribulation Fortune and forcefully suppress Interception Sect, with the intention of accelerating the killing of gods and gods and filling up Investiture of the Gods Scroll.

Biyou Palace was defeated in this battle, and countless disciples fell. Teacher Tongtian must be furious, and Zhu Xian Formation's enlightenment is not far away!"

The black and yellow talismans on the fingertips were uncertain. Lu Yuan seemed to be deducing something, and finally returned to calm.

"The time has not come... This Tribulation Fortune backfired bitter pill needs Shang Dynasty to swallow again. Wen Zhong... What a pity."

With a slight sigh, Lu Yuan looked in the direction of Juelong Ridge, with a hint of indifference and compassion that understands the trajectory of fate.

Interception Sect Ten thousand immortals were defeated, and the Shang Dynasty army that lost the protection of the immortals felt as if their backbone had been ripped out.

Facing the Xi Qi coalition forces with high morale and supported by Yuxu Golden Immortal and Western Bodhisattva, they were instantly defeated.

Wen Zhong is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield. Although he is heartbroken and full of grief and anger, his duty is to fight hard and gather the remaining soldiers and defeated generals.

Wen Zhong commanded the army to fight and retreat, trying to withdraw within the five passes, relying on the dangerous passes of Xiongguan to make further plans.

His forehead Heavenly Eye was wide open in anger, and Male-Female Golden Whip was swung like wind and thunder. He personally cut off the rear, often repelling the pursuers at critical moments, and fought for A Glimmer of Hope for the army.

The soldiers looked at the Grand Master's blood-stained shirt and unyielding figure, filled with grief and anger, and followed him in a bloody battle to break out of the encirclement.

However, how can Jiang Ziya let the tiger go back to the mountain?

He knew very well that Wen Zhong was the Yin Shang Kingdom pillar, and his ability to command troops and his high prestige were far beyond comparison with others.

If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of it, there will be endless troubles!

Jiang Ziya holds God-Beating Whip, stands on the Xi Qi reed, and calmly mobilizes his troops.

He did not let Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi and other fierce generals charge with all their strength, but deliberately drove the remnants of Wen Zhong towards Juelong Ridge!

This ridge is shaped like a crouching dragon. The cliffs on both sides are as steep as a knife. There is a long and narrow valley in the middle, which is an excellent place to set up an ambush.

When Wen Zhong led the last group of loyal guards to retreat into the narrow valley of Juelong Ridge, Jiang Ziya's eyes flashed, and Apricot Yellow Flag swung down violently in his hand!

"Do it!"

Boom! Boom!

"Wen Zhong! You helped Zhou to do evil and didn't know Heaven's Will. You deserve to die here today!" Jiang Ziya God-Beating Whip pointed in the distance, and the sound shook the valley.

Wen Zhong looked around at the cliffs, and above his head was Chan Sect the forbidden air formation laid out by Xian Zhen, blocking the way to escape.

The cliffs on both sides poured in with the Heavenly River and crashed down!

The entire Juelong Ridge Valley Road instantly turned into a death realm where the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed!

"Master, be careful!"

"Protect the Grand Master!"

The guards roared in despair and rushed towards Wen Zhong, building a human wall with their bodies.

Wen Zhong raised his head, looked at the collapsing sky, felt the violent trembling of the earth under his feet, and a hint of enlightenment and deep exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

He did not try to use his last mana to escape, but instead straightened his spine, crossed Male-Female Golden Whip in front of him, looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Cheng Tang, the late king! I, Wen Zhong, did your best!"

"The traitor is in power, the saint is in power, Heaven's Will is covered in dust! I, Wen Zhong, will fight to the death today to repay the country's favor! Your Majesty, old minister... go!"

Wen Zhong poured his life's mana into Male-Female Twin Whips, and the divine light burst out from the third eye between his eyebrows, straight towards Jiang Ziya!

Like a burning meteor, He rushes towards the enemy's formation!

Yang Jian Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Blade chops down, Jin Zha Dragon-Escaping Stake locks the body, Mu Zha Wu Gou Sword seals the throat...

There is also Lei Zhenzi, who sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Nail that specializes in breaking the immortal body!

A bolt of lightning ignored Wen Zhong's body-protecting divine light and penetrated directly into his heart!

Wen Zhong's body shook violently, the divine light of his heavenly eye suddenly went out, and his body slowly fell to his knees. He looked in the direction of Zhaoge, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated.

A wisp of loyal soul, wrapped in endless unwillingness and grief, went straight up to Yunxiao and submerged into the cold Investiture of the Gods Scroll.

Jiang Ziya watched all this with a blank expression, and slowly put Apricot Yellow Flag away.

Watching Wen Zhong fall, a relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

In this battle, the main force of the Shang Dynasty was defeated, Wen Zhong, Xi Qi and Great Zhou were killed, and luck was like a rainbow!

Yuxu Palace On the reed canopy, Guangchengzi and others looked calm, as if they were just brushing away a grain of dust.

Western Teachings Everyone Bodhisattva chanted silently with their hands folded together. Under the surface of compassion was the indifference that the plan had succeeded.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, Primordial Heavenly Venerate nodded slightly.

Interception Sect was defeated, Wen Zhong was conferred, and the destiny of "Shang destroyed Zhou Xing" became clear again.

Golden Ao Island Biyou Palace, deathly silence shrouded.

Sect Master Tongtian closed his eyes, the sword energy all over his body was surging.

Ten thousand immortals were defeated, disciples fell like rain, Wen Zhong died... a huge feeling of failure surged in my chest.

After a while, Sect Master Tongtian slowly opened his eyes. There was no hesitation in his eyes, only a hint of determination.

Zhu Xian Sword Formation's Scroll Painting slowly unfolded in front of him, with a fierce sword energy that was about to split the sky!

Western Paradise, amidst the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other and smiled.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

Now that Interception Sect has been hit hard and Shang Dynasty has been hit hard, it is the perfect time for them, the opportunistic fishermen, to prepare to cast their fishing nets.

Ziwei Imperial Palace, Lu Yuan issued Divine Sense covering Xi Qi.

The talisman condensed by the calamity energy and Profound Yellow Dao Principles in the palm of his hand became extremely solid at this moment and shone with a faint light.

Looking at the soaring Immortal Slaying Sword Qi of Golden Ao Island, then looking at the cold and silent Yuqing Immortal Light of Kunlun Mountain, finally his eyes fell on the seemingly compassionate Buddha light of Western Lands, Lu Yuan was thoughtful.

"The way of heaven Tribulation Fortune is like the tide, and the number of Qi loves Great Zhou.

All Saints Place a Piece is over, the day of showdown is not far away!

It's time for... variables to appear."

Profound Yellow Auspicious Cloud surged, Nine Dao Fruits incarnations appeared, and a great will that transcended the killing of Tribulation began to quietly brew.

Inside the Longde Hall, the air was as stagnant as lead.

Di Xin sat slumped on the throne, holding Male-Female Golden Whip left behind by Wen Zhong tightly in his arms, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.

On the Golden Whip, there is a deep crack extending from the tip of the whip to the middle, silently telling the tragedy of the Juelong Ridge battle.

"Grand Tutor Wen... my Grand Tutor Wen..." Di Xin's voice was hoarse and dry, and his eyes were dull at first, and then suddenly gathered a trace of regret.

All the ministers in the palace were as silent as cicadas.

Bi Gan Royal Uncle held Jade Tablet in his hand, his white hair trembling slightly in the draft, and his voice was full of sadness and urgency that could not be concealed.

"Your Majesty, my condolences! Grand Tutor Wen... sacrificed his life for the country, Xi Qi is a traitor with arrogance.

Immediately issue an edict to purge the three armies and recruit young men to consolidate the Shang Dynasty orthodoxy!"

The traitors Fei Zhong and You Hun huddled in the shadow of the palace pillars, their faces pale and their voices as thin as gnats. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Xi Qi has... the support of the Chan Sect saints, and the methods of the immortal family..."

"Shut up!" Di Xin suddenly stood up, the hem of his dragon robe moved automatically without any wind, making a hunting sound, and his eyes were burning with determination.

"What about mortals? Cheng Tang Human Emperor, Received the Mandate of Heaven! The Mandate of Heaven is with Shang, how can we allow Xiaoxiao to tamper with us!"

Di Xin's eyes were like lightning, sweeping across the hall, and finally settled on King Wucheng Huang Feihu.

"King Wucheng Huang Feihu Listen!"

Huang Feihu's heart was shocked, he took a deep breath, walked out of the queue and knelt down. "I'm here!"

"Promote you to Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition! Take charge of the world's troops and horses. With this Royal Command Flag, from now on, we will draw elites from various states, passes, and vassal states to form a million-strong army!

I want you to crush Xi Qi, avenge Grand Tutor Wen, and revive the Great Shang orthodoxy!"

Di Xin's voice was unequivocal.

"I accept the decree! I am Your Majesty, I am Cheng Tang, and I will fight to the end!"

Huang Feihu took the handsome seal that symbolized boundless power with both hands, and felt a cold touch on his fingertips, but it seemed to be of great weight.

At this time, the national master Shen Gongbao bowed to Di Xin: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I am willing to go to Three Mountains and Five Peaks and Overseas Immortal Islands again. With my sharp tongue, I can invite some true cultivators to come and help! Be at your Majesty's use and fight against the Zhou Dynasty together!"

Di Xin stared at Shen Gongbao, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, but at this moment he had no choice but to grasp at every life-saving straw.

"Okay! Imperial Master, go quickly! Be sure to ask for strong reinforcements to return to the court!"

King Wucheng Mansion, the study room is brightly lit.

Huang Feihu stared at the handsome seal. The four characters "Zhenguo Wucheng" on it shone brightly under the candlelight, but it made his heart even heavier.

He knew very well that this hastily put together army of one million people was far from the elite of Wen Zhong's hundreds of battles back then.

With a "squeak" sound, the study door was pushed open, and Shen Gongbao entered quietly.

"King Wucheng is worried about military affairs?"

Huang Feihu raised his head and frowned. "National Master. Millions are easy to obtain, but his combat power is worrisome, and there is a lack of strangers who can compete with the Daoism of the Immortal Family.

Grand Tutor Wen The lessons learned from the past are still before our eyes."

"Haha, Your Majesty, you are worrying too much." Shen Gongbao sneered.

"Under the sweeping influence of the immortal god Tribulation, I, Biyou Palace and Shang Dynasty, are both prosperous and devastated.

Pindao's invitation to Youdao True Cultivator to help out this time is just to delay time!"

Huang Feihu's eyes were still wary. "But Interception Sect Biyou Palace has really been defeated?"

"Failed?" Shen Gongbao smiled even brighter, with a hint of sarcasm.

"How can ordinary people peek into my Biyou Palace's background?

Not to mention, the trump cards of 'Myriad Immortals Formation' and 'Zhu Xian Sword Formation', Ziwei Imperial Palace and Heavenly Emperor have never left their eyes on this immortal killing disaster.

That person has the 'Hunyuan Sage posture' that even Dao Ancestor approves of!

All we need to do is make this water muddy enough! This will give him an opportunity to stir up Heaven and Earth!"

Hearing the name "Ziwei Great Emperor", the almost extinguished fire of hope in Huang Feihu's eyes jumped suddenly.

Biyou Palace The towering black and yellow figure in front of Myriad Immortals Formation overcame the power of Saint Zhunti and left an indelible impression on him.

After pondering for a moment, Huang Feihu nodded heavily, with a determined look in his eyes. "Okay! Great job, Imperial Master! Please quickly Three Mountains and Five Peaks, Overseas Immortal Islands Youdao True Cultivator to help me Great Shang!"

I will assemble my army immediately and vow to march westward soon!"

Xi Qi Mount Qi, Commander's Platform towering.

Jiang Ziya holds God-Beating Whip, looking at the Zhou Army with high morale below, stroking his beard and smiling, his brows filled with contentment.

Chan Sect Golden Immortal did not slack off. Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and others shuttled between military formations, personally teaching simple Daoist talismans to improve the survival and combat effectiveness of mortal soldiers.

However, not far away, in a peaceful and quiet area with faint golden light, the scene was somewhat different.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, True Person Samantabhadra, Daoist Cihang are chatting happily with Western Teachings Maitreya and Medicine Master.

The intertwining of Buddha's Guang Sanskrit singing and Yuqing Immortal Light actually seemed quite harmonious.

Manjushri nodded from time to time, as if listening carefully to Maitreya's explanation of Western Wondrous Dharma.

Cihang, on the other hand, had a compassionate smile on his face and seemed to be deeply touched by the ambition of "Educating all sentient beings".

High in the clouds, above an inconspicuous auspicious cloud, Daoist Randeng disappeared, slowly twisting Prayer Beads in his hand.

His gaze was as deep as an ancient well, and he stared coldly at the scene of "Buddhism and Daoism Intertwined" below.

Then Randeng quietly floated to Juliusun, who was also observing the formation in the clouds.

"Fellow Daoist Juliusun!" Randeng's voice is deep and magnetic, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Look at that Western Wondrous Dharma, although my Yuqing's approach to 'clarifying the way of heaven, Obey Heaven, Respond to People' is different, if you think about it carefully, is it possible that there are different paths leading to the same goal?

His grand vision of 'Pudu' and his broad mind are heartbreaking."

Juliusun was stunned when he heard this. He was originally thinking about the killing of gods and gods, but was distracted by Randeng, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Manjushri Cihang again.

Looking at the peaceful Buddha light, listening to the faint Sanskrit sounds, and after a moment of silence, Juliusun nodded slowly.

"What Teacher Randeng said... is indeed true.

The teachings established by Two Sages of the West, especially the theory of 'Karmic Cause and Effect reincarnation', are grand and subtle, pointing directly to the fundamentals of people's hearts...

When I looked at it, I felt something in my heart, as if it touched a trace of the confusion of past practice."

Randeng There was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of scheming in that smile.

"What kind of cultivation is Teacher Yuanshi? How can you escape Sage's Dharma Eye with all these things?

However, the teacher has not said anything to stop it so far, and his meaning... is self-evident."