Chapter 687: The Gods Fight Each Other, the Black Eats the Black, and the Black Eats the Black Again (4k6, Please Subscribe)

"We obey your command."

"We must work together to destroy the Sanxi League."

After the words fell, all the cultivators present expressed their opinions and verbally agreed. No one would be stupid enough to offend the leader Feng at this moment and violate the taboo.

Seeing that everyone was united and the army was ready, Feng Yuan also showed satisfaction and nodded slightly.

At this time, Liu Daoshou, who was at the front, also came over and told him about his arrangement of the "Twelve Heavenly Sword Yuan Formation".

The main flag envoy was naturally Liu Daoshou himself.

The three deputy flag envoys were Wei Tu and Chen Tan, as well as a Taizhen Temple Taoist named "Liu Hu".

"Not bad! The main and deputy flag envoys are all elites of my sect. You are thoughtful." Feng Yuan was full of admiration, and did not criticize Liu Daoshou's nepotism at all.

First, Wei Tu and the other three were really talented and learned. Compared with other quasi-gods, they did make great achievements in the sword yuan formation flag.

Liu Daoshou recommended three people, which is in line with the principle of meritocracy.

Secondly, it takes a high level of political art to treat everyone equally. If the balance is not well grasped, even the basic base may be lost. But nepotism will at least ensure that there will not be too much unrest in one's basic base, which is a manifestation of maintaining stability.

Although Wei Tu and Chen Tan are now the Daoshou of Taizhen Sect, they were also members of his sect before.

The affirmation of Wei Tu and Chen Tan is also the affirmation of the external forces that are close to him.

The people present will not only not say anything about this. On the contrary, they may even have the idea of ​​joining Taizhen Sect in the future.

This is a way to subtly strengthen the power under his command.

He will naturally not object.

"After the war between the two alliances, I intend to select three Daoists from the Nine Nations Alliance and use the resources of the entire alliance to help them break through the God of Transformation..."

After finalizing the candidates for the main and deputy flags, Feng Yuan looked at Wei Tu and others in the front row, and then his eyes stayed on the faces of other quasi-Gods for a while, and slowly said this sentence.

As soon as these words came out.

The quasi-transformation gods present immediately began to breathe harder and harder, and their expressions were somewhat eager to try.

They did not think that Feng Yuan's words were false.

Although there were only two transformation gods in the Nine-Nation Alliance, this did not mean that the Nine-Nation Alliance did not have complete resources to support three quasi-transformation gods to break through to the transformation god.

In the past, the alliance had released quotas to subsidize quasi-transformation gods in the alliance to break through to the transformation god.

However, the number of quotas in the past was mostly one or two, and never reached three.

This time, three people were released, making them feel that they also had a chance to compete.

Even though there were complete transformation god resources, the probability of breaking through to the transformation god was still not high, and was still extremely low... But this might be the closest time for them to the transformation god in their lives.

...

After talking about the biggest reward after the war, Feng Yuan encouraged the cultivators for a while, and then flew away.

Next, Wei Tu and others, led by Liu Daoshou, secretly took the teleportation array to the ambush battlefield set up by the Nine-Nation Alliance early in the morning.

"Three places, the ancestor should leave two places for our Taizhen Sect. You should do your best in the Jianyuan formation. After the success, I will also speak highly of you to the ancestor..."

Soon after landing on a small hill in the wilderness and setting up a formation to hide his whereabouts, the voice of Liu Daoshou came to Wei Tu's ears.

Hearing this voice, Wei Tu was surprised for a moment, and then he felt a little strange.

It was nothing, at this moment, "Chen Tan" also heard the same words as him.

Obviously, Liu Daoshou said this to the three deputy flag bearers at the same time.

Playing the art of leadership as a leader.

"No wonder he can become the first Daoshou of Taizhen Sect and thrive in front of Feng Yuan."

Wei Tu thought with admiration.

However, he would not go against Liu Daoshou. After perfunctorily saying a few words to him, he released his spiritual sense and secretly observed the terrain nearby, and verified it with the geography of the southern region of Da Yan in his mind, to determine his location and possible escape routes.

"So it's here."

After a while, Wei Tu understood, his eyes flashed slightly, and he poked his toes downward, and the Soul Refining Banner suddenly appeared under his feet. The banner rolled up and turned into a black light and shot down into the ground.

After a while, the "Five Elements Infant" escaped from the banner again, and it used the earth escape technique to lurk deep underground and gradually left the area where he was.

If these small movements were done by others, it would not be difficult for the cultivators present to detect them, but under the cover of Wei Tu's spiritual sense, the departure of the Five Elements Infant disappeared without a trace.

Time passed slowly.

The day of the battle mentioned by Feng Yuan was getting closer and closer.

"That is..." At this moment, Wei Tu suddenly sensed that an old man in green suddenly appeared above the hill and glanced at them.

It was only because this old man in green was a sage and left after just a glance that Liu Daoshou and the others hiding in the hill did not notice him.

"Could it be the reinforcements invited by Master Tiegui?"

Seeing this, Wei Tu's heart was alarmed and he immediately understood that this battle between the two alliances was not as simple as he imagined.

First, if this old man in green was an ally of the Nine Nations Alliance, he would never deliberately cover up his whereabouts like this.

Second, the "Twelve Heavenly Sword Yuan Formation" that they, a group of quasi-sages, relied on had perfectly concealed their aura. Unless Feng Yuan and Jile Shenhou knew their ambush location early on, even if the sage came to investigate in person, it would be difficult to find it for a while.

The old man in green came here and saw the twelve quasi-Gods accurately. His behavior was more like coming here to "scout" on purpose.

This means that their tracks had been exposed long ago, and Feng Yuan's ambush might also be a "game within a game".

However, the person who set up the game overlooked, or never thought that among these twelve "Nascent Soul Juniors", there was actually a hidden God of Transformation Venerable like him, so that this well-prepared scouting behavior became his own negligence, leading to the early exposure of the conspiracy.

"With the addition of this old man in green, the situation has become more complicated... But in this God of Transformation War, as long as Feng Yuan dies, my goal will be more than half achieved."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it later."

Wei Tu's eyes flickered, and he secretly calculated in his heart.

What is most valuable to him is not the possible God of Transformation relics during the war between the two alliances, but the resources in the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace.

As long as Feng Yuan is ensured to die, then he will be the only God of Transformation Venerable who covets the resources of the Zunwang Palace.

"Of course, it is also possible that there is another Ji Le Shen Hou." Wei Tu thought of Madam Xin. Ji Le Shen Hou, who had been to the Great Cang Cultivation World, might also know the secret realm of the Zun Wang Palace.

However, compared with Feng Yuan's strength, Ji Le Shen Hou, the deputy leader of the Nine Nations Alliance, he could still deal with it.

...

While Wei Tu was thinking.

The green-shirted old man who left the hill did not go to the Sanxi Alliance, but used the instant teleportation array to come to a mansion in a mortal city thousands of miles away.

"Master." When the green-shirted old man landed, a young cultivator wearing a golden crown and a python robe walked out of the mansion. He bowed and said respectfully.

"Jile, I haven't seen you for many years. The first time you asked me to help you, you actually asked me to join hands with you to do this dangerous thing. A battle of the same level is not a trivial matter."

The green-shirted old man stroked his beard, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

"Master, this is not an act of disobedience on the part of the disciple. If this is accomplished, Feng Yuan and Master Tiegui will die, and their blood and cultivation will all belong to you and me."

"By then, we will both reach the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"That old woman, Li Pozi, has always relied on her middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm to bully you everywhere."

The Lord of Bliss chuckled.

He knew the nature of his master very well. Just a letter from him was not enough to persuade her to come all the way from the Ghost Shadow Palace in the Northern Territory to help him.

She came because she saw the huge benefits here.

Now, complaining to him was just to ask for more spoils after the war.

When he heard the three words "Li Pozi", the old man in green suddenly turned a little darker, knowing that his precious disciple had already grasped his lifeblood.

Buddhas fight for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath.

Just to suppress Li Pozi in the future, joining forces with his disciple, Ji Le Shen Hou, became his necessary measure.

"This Feng Yuan, I remember he was quite good to you. Why, do you want to break through and kill him?"

The green-shirted old man asked casually.

Although the relationship between Ji Le Shen Hou and Feng Yuan is not as good as the master-disciple relationship between the two of them, they are also good friends. If there is no huge benefit... he does not believe that his disciple will suddenly assassinate Feng Yuan.

"Feng Yuan is too domineering. Master, you only see that I get along well with him, but you don't see that the forces under my command are far inferior to him and are suppressed by him everywhere."

Hearing this, Ji Le Shen Hou immediately knew that the green-shirted old man was testing him. He sneered secretly, said the prepared speech, and prevaricated.

This reason is reasonable. The green-shirted old man thought about it and found something suspicious.

After all, his disciple has always been eccentric and has killed people in anger before.

The only special thing about the assassination of Feng Yuan is that Feng Yuan is a venerable incarnation of the spirit, far from the Jindan and Yuanying minor cultivators that the Ji Le Shen Hou had killed before.

"So that's how it is. This Feng Yuan is indeed hateful."

The green-shirted old man nodded, said a polite word, and ended the topic.

The two of them were in tacit understanding.

Ji Le Shen Hou did not ask whether the green-shirted old man had secretly stepped on some places before coming because he was worried.

The green-shirted old man did not say his footprints when he came.

After all, neither of them thought that without the presence of Master Tiegui and Feng Yuan, their traces could be discovered by a mere "Yuanying junior".

...

Two days later.

The day of the battle between the two alliances mentioned by Feng Yuan finally arrived.

Liu Daoshou and others who were hiding near Wanxiu Peak carefully restrained their breath and kept a close eye on the nearby movements.

Not long after, two escape lights, one yellow and one blue, flew from the distant sky, and the appearance of Ji Le Shen Hou and Master Tiegui, the leader of the Sanxi League, could be vaguely seen.

After the two beams of light, there were four monks in black robes following closely behind.

"Master Tiegui, this is Feng Yuan's cave where he practiced in seclusion. We just need to set up a formation to surround Wanxiu Peak, and then work together to kill him. This time, Feng Yuan will die without a burial place."

Jile Shenhou said with a smile.

Hearing this, Master Tiegui nodded slightly, and immediately ordered the four people behind him, namely the four Dharma protectors under his command, to set up a confinement formation in Wanxiu Peak.

Not long after, the four Dharma protectors came to the four directions of Wanxiu Peak respectively, and planted a purple flag several feet in size on the ground.

The next moment, as the four guardians cast spells, the purple flags shot out a purple beam of light in the direction of Wanxiu Peak.

Four purple light pillars merged and intertwined in the air. In an instant, they turned into a solid purple light shield, firmly covering Wanxiu Peak.

Including Wei Tu and others, they were also shrouded in this purple light mask.

However, Liu Daoshou and others are not in a hurry about this.

This is part of the Nine Nations Alliance plan.

At this time, the formation used by the four guardians of the Sanxi League is called the "Four-pole Forbidden God Formation", which has the effect of restricting the behavior of the monks in the formation... But if the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Element Formation" in their hands is activated , the control of this formation will be seized by them immediately.

"Feng Yuan, why don't you get out? But let me invite you in person?" Seeing this, Master Tiegui laughed, took out a glittering alms bowl from his sleeve, and threw it towards Wan Xiufeng in front of him.

This alms bowl is his portable spiritual treasure. Although it is powerful, it is not a trump card. Throwing this thing this time will test Feng Yuan even more.

This time he conspired with the God of Paradise, and he was fully prepared mentally. Once he found anything fishy, ​​he would escape immediately and never hesitate to fight.

When Master Iron Turtle shoots out his alms bowl.

At this moment, the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss also pinched his hands, condensing two gray ghost heads about ten feet in size, and following the rapid shooting force of the bowl, they pierced somewhere on Wanxiu Peak.

The next moment, a huge explosion was heard.

A silver giant sword suddenly appeared in mid-air and slashed at the two gray ghost heads.

The gray ghost head was instantly defeated and shattered into nothing.

But the silver giant sword continued unabated, stabbing directly at the purple formation flag in the opposite direction to Master Iron Turtle and the Divine Marquis of Paradise, without paying any attention to the attack from the golden bowl.

It was obvious that Feng Yuan did not want to fight for a long time and wanted to break the formation and escape immediately.

At this time, the golden alms bowl also happened to fall on Wanxiu Peak, cutting off most of the peak, causing dust in the sky, and covering Feng Yuan's movements.

However, this bit of earth and stone is as if it were nothing in the eyes of the two great gods of transformation, Master Iron Turtle and Marquis of Paradise.

"Feng Laogou, don't even think about escaping!"

The Divine Marquis of Paradise cursed angrily and escaped into the formation. His body glowed with gray light, and his right arm suddenly grew dozens of feet in length. A green dagger appeared in his palm, like a giant python, and stabbed Feng Yuan straight in the back. passed.

Sensing the attack from behind, Feng Yuan did not dare to attack the formation mask in front of him. He quickly made a seal with his hands, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two flying rings as black as iron.

The two flying rings flew towards the road, emitting a purple light. With just a few fingertips, they shot down the green dagger held by the Lord of Bliss, and easily cut into pieces the right arm of the Lord of Bliss, which was like a giant python. Count.

Fortunately, this python arm was only transformed by the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss's magic and did not cause any harm to the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss's legal body.

However, after this encounter, the two of them also used real fire, using various magic powers and spiritual treasures one after another. The Wanxiu Peak under the rest of Weirang was almost razed to the ground.

"Tie Gui, why don't you come over and help?"

"If Feng Yuan escapes, not only him, but I, Ji Le, will not let you go!"

After fighting dozens of moves, the Supreme Lord of Joy was already defeated. When he saw Master Iron Turtle still stranded outside, he couldn't help but speak out in anger.

Master Tie Gui was greatly unhappy when he heard the threatening words of the Lord of Bliss. However, at the same time, he also felt that the words of the Lord of Bliss came from the sincerity and did not seem to be disguised.

"Don't miss this opportunity, it will never come back!"

After hesitating for a moment, Master Iron Turtle was finally moved. He raised his magic power and escaped into the "Four-pole Forbidden God Formation" with a flash of light.

However.

As soon as I entered.

Master Iron Turtle suddenly felt that everything was turned upside down.

The space he was in was no longer the Wanxiu Peak just now, but an alien space composed of twelve formation flags.

This formation flag is two feet high, is entirely gray, and has a silver magic sword printed in the middle. Under the formation flag, there is a quasi-deity cultivator sitting cross-legged, transmitting magic power.

Master Iron Turtle knows all of these quasi-deity cultivators, and they are part of the elders of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance's inner palace.

"Bliss! How dare you lie to me?"

Master Iron Turtle was furious. He raised his palm angrily and slapped a sword element formation flag in front of him, intending to break out of the formation.

But something surprising happened.

His palm, which could have shattered mountains and split seas, fell in front of the monks under the sword yuan formation in front of him, like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any change at all.

"impossible?"

Master Iron Turtle's expression changed slightly. He couldn't believe that his palm was so easily resolved.

When it was replaced by it, he might still have the patience to break the fifth-level formation that could trap him, but at this moment... knowing that there are Feng Yuan and Ji Le Shenhou watching covetously outside the formation, how could he dare to be careless!