I have a role in the heavens

The grand master's face is as pale as gold, with five long beards flying behind his head, and a golden whip in his hand, which is extremely powerful. There is a poem praising: the crown of nine clouds is surrounded by golden clouds, the cranes in crimson gauze are dancing in the clouds, and the yin and yang ribbons are over. The court shoes respond to mysteries, and when I sit down, the unicorn is like ink stained; the golden whip swings like brilliance, and I worship under Tongtian's teachings, except for the three or five escapes. The chest contains heaven and earth, and the treasures are gathered together; the loyalty is as deep as the day, and the name is loyal for thousands of years. The dragon and phoenix follow the banner, and the grand master marches with his own troops.

Jiang Ziya took the initiative to move his crotch, took a few steps forward, bowed to the Grand Master Wen Zhong and said respectfully.

"Xiqi Jiangshang, I have met the Grand Master, but I cannot perform the courtesy properly. Please forgive me!"

Wen Zhong also met Jiang Shang for the first time, and saw that he was already over eighty years old, his cultivation level was no better than that of a human immortal, his hair was graying, and his body was a little stooped, but his face was rosy, his complexion was excellent, his face was white and wrinkle-free, he was well-maintained, and he was elegant. , extraordinary wisdom, bright eyes, revealing the light of wisdom, which should not be underestimated.

The two of them had a conversation and argued in front of the formation. After all, they each had their own opinions. Although they both admired each other, they did not agree with each other. After Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya finished their conversation, they called Huang Feihu out to answer. The two were old acquaintances. , they were close friends, but now they are hostile, which makes people sigh.

The grand master Wen Zhong was selfless in his heart. Seeing that the traitor Huang Feihu was also selfless, he asked the generals on the left and right.

"Which general took down the rebel minister first?"

Deng Zhong urged his war horse, stepped forward and shouted.

"I will go there eventually."

Deng Zhong clamped his horse's belly, urged his mount, and came to fetch Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu rode the five-colored sacred bull and handed it back face to face. Envoy Zhang Jie also came to help Deng Zhong. General Nangong from the Xiqi camp came to help Huang Feihu and stopped the enemy general.

Hearing that the Grand Master was unwilling to be followed, he urged the black unicorn and attacked Jiang Ziya. The male and female whips were very powerful. They raised them in the air, making the sound of wind and thunder. Ziya could not resist, it was very difficult to resist. It was heard that the Grand Master sacrificed a male whip and flew in the air. The whip was originally two dragons, turned into double whips, divided into two qi according to yin and yang. The whip fell in the air, hitting Jiang Ziya's shoulder and arm.

Jiang Ziya cried out in pain, flipped over his saddle and fell off his horse. Hearing that the Grand Master was about to come to take the head, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel, pointed the fire-pointed spear at the Grand Master Wen Zhong and pierced it. Master Wen raised the female whip in his hand to resist, and Jiang Ziya was saved by Xin Jia.

Wen Zhong is a direct disciple of Jin Ling Sheng Sheng from Jie Sect. He has extraordinary qualifications and profound cultivation. Although he is still in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has practiced longer than Nezha after all. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has powerful magic power. Wen Taishi and After three or five rounds of fighting, Nezha was whipped again. Nezha was not prepared and was also whipped off the wheel.

Jin Zha had already arrived in leaps and bounds, holding his sword against the golden whip in an attempt to save Nezha. The Grand Master was furious and fired two whips in succession, male or female, rising or falling. , everyone is defeated.

Fortunately, Yang Jian was watching from the side and saw that Grand Master Wen was very good at whipping and beat all the junior disciples to pieces. He spurred the Yinhe horse to fly out of the formation and stabbed him with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. Hearing that the Grand Master saw Yang Jian's extraordinary appearance, he secretly thought to himself.

"With all these strange people in Xiqi, how can we be happy with them?"

Wen Zhong raised his two whips to fight against Yang Jian. Within a few seconds, he raised his two whips and hit Yang Jian on the top of the door. Sparks shot out and shone in the sky. Yang Jian ignored him and acted as usual. The Grand Master was shocked and sighed in horror.

"These strangers are truly moral men, and I cannot defeat them!"

Yang Jian also intentionally received Wen Zhong's whip just now. He felt the power of it and was secretly amazed. He admired Wen Zhong's martial arts skills. Then he showed his true skills and waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand like an arm. The lightness and weight of the attack were smooth, the moves were exquisite, and the master was so proficient that Wen Zhong was tired of parrying and retreated continuously.

Tao Rong, a general of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, faced Wu Ji. Seeing that the generals were still indecisive, he hurriedly took out the Jufeng and shook it several times. In an instant, sand and rocks flew, soil and dust were spread, and the sky became dark and the earth darkened. How could there be a good wind? All the troops were beaten were like the wind and the remaining clouds. They discarded their drums and all the soldiers had their helmets crooked. They could not distinguish between east and west, and they were defeated. There are praises to prove it: for a moment, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and for a while, fog and clouds appear; for the first time, there are dust and sand, and then there are bricks and stones. In the shadow of the strong wind, the three armies were scurrying about; in the mist, the generals were busy. The swordsmen of Huiwu wield wildly, and those who are good at literature are confused and panicked; I heard that Taishi's golden whip and dragon swung its tail, Deng Zhong's ax and ax resembled a wheel; This was a violent attack from the Thunder God, and Xiqi generals all fled for their lives. They abandoned their weapons and threw their gongs all over the ground, leaving corpses lying around and their horses unable to move. He died for his country and was struck by a sword, but he was destined to be wounded even if he sacrificed his life for his loyalty. When he heard that Grand Master Xiqi had won, Lord Xitian clapped his hands and returned to camp.

Although he returned victorious this time, Wen Zhong was not happy. He felt that if Tao Rong hadn't incited the wind and sand, he would have been unable to withstand Yang Jian's divine power and was captured by him. He was worried in his heart and thought of asking for help from his fellow Taoist disciples, but now his momentum Zheng Sheng, it is difficult to speak out to the generals, so he can only keep his mind to himself.

The morale of Xiqi's side was low. They were defeated by Wen Zhong and others, which greatly affected the confidence of Nezha and other arrogant third-generation disciples of Chanjiao. At the beginning, they followed Jiang Ziya in the battles, and rarely suffered defeat. They often failed to achieve success. But unfortunately, now everyone is no match for a Grand Master Wen. How can they not let their confidence be frustrated and put away their arrogance.

Among the disciples, only Yang Jian looked calm. He closed his eyes and practiced hard, ignoring the disturbance from the outside world. In the battle just now, if General Xiqi hadn't been unable to withstand Tao Rong's evil wind, he would have been able to capture Grand Master Wen. Although he was unable to do so now He has made meritorious deeds, but he is not discouraged. He understands that these are common things, and only the cultivation of Taoism is real and worthwhile. He has now reached the sixth level of "Nine Transformations Xuan Gong", and it is the time to practice. Those distracting thoughts are not as good as practicing. Even if you can increase your magic power even a little bit, it will be beneficial. Even if you can't increase your magic power, you can still gain something by reviewing the past and learning new things.

Nezha looked at Yang Jian sitting at the top, practicing with his eyes closed, and secretly admired him in his heart. He was worthy of being the first among the three generations of disciples. He had excellent qualifications, and was willing to calm down and practice hard. No wonder he was valued by Master Huanglong.

With the corner of his eye, Jiang Ziya secretly glanced at Yang Jian, who was practicing hard with his eyes closed. He was very envious in his heart. He had no hope of immortality in this life, so he naturally yearned for Yang Jian, a Daluo Jinxian who had achieved the Tao and Fruit of Immortality and transcended the river of destiny. Although he His cultivation level is not high, but his vision and knowledge are superhuman, and his wisdom is astonishing. After today's battle, he has already understood that this Yang Jian is the first of the third generation disciples of Chanjiao, and will be the orthodox heir of Chanjiao in the future. , now has a cultivation level comparable to that of a second-generation disciple, and his future is limitless.

Although Jiang Ziya had just experienced a major defeat, he was still very human and acted unexpectedly. He decided to rob the camp that night and turn defeat into victory.

Sure enough, the arrogant soldiers of the Yin Shang camp were bound to fail and neglected to take precautions. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziya was so bold and was successfully robbed by Jiang Ziya and others. Even the female whip in Wen Zhong's dragon golden whip was broken by the divine whip. The merchant army was defeated and suffered heavy losses!