The estimated Deng Chan Yu had a few moments before the giant spirit appeared, prepared in secret. However, he waited on the left and waited on the right, but still didn't come.
Her mind once again immersed herself in the illusion, took a look.
Good guy.
In the illusory realm, the ancient ancestor of the phantom river has once again returned to his original state. It is really not sure what to do now. Originally, the Zixia Palace was changed into a blood sea palace by him. Now, he is following the example of Hongjun and giving birth to all creatures his own three thousand paths.
The Great God had a blood-stained club sticking out of his chest, going all the way through. His robust body was pierced, but he ignored the gushing blood from his chest, sitting there like a primary school student, concentrating intently on listening to the teachings.
"Hey, Great God Heavenly General? Everything here is illusion, you can't control it! Come out quickly!"
"He he? Can you hear what I'm saying?"
Deng ChanYu shouted twice, but the Great God didn't hear a word.
She raised her voice two degrees: "I have seen the great heaven lord!"
Subconsciously, the Great God turned his head. The bewildered expression disappeared by half.
Deng Chan Yu hurriedly waved at him, "Great God Heavenly General! You're gravely injured. Think about your elderly mother and your wife and children!"
The ancient ancestor of the phantom river was talking about a twisted path, and even said it was an outer path. But for a small god like the Great God, who has no inheritance, it is also invaluable. He wanted to listen to more but looked at Deng ChanYu frowning her eyebrows. Finally, his fear of death dominated, and his bewildered expression completely disappeared.
Only at this moment did he realize the severe injury to his chest.
His face turned white instantly.
"I I can't do it anymore. Save me, master!"
Deng ChanYu pulled his ankle, dragging the muscular man out of the illusion.
Although the five hundred heavenly soldiers and generals fought poorly, it was still okay to treat a wound. The body of the Great God was strong enough, and a quick bandage job got him out of danger quickly.
In his view, he shed blood for heaven and acted as the vanguard for the Grand God of the heavens. To achieve what he has done now is enough.
He recounted his defeat by a blood god who wielded a stick, and Long Ji thought it was only natural. If you could fight with the blood god for an incense stick's time just by wielding two big axes, that would be strange indeed.
The ancient ancestor of the phantom river has fought from the beginning of creation to now. His battle experience is too rich. The "kill and become one" Dao emphasizes a single killing blow, without the traditional martial arts style of one move after another. It's as simple as it gets. The Great God is just strong, and his martial arts skills are not as good as Deng ChanYu or Long Ji's.
The Great God said grandly, "This time I was completely unprepared. Next time I encounter someone using a stick, I'll chop them in the head with an axe first, and then hit them again while they're dodging!"
He was gesturing in the air.
Deng ChanYu was speechless. "Hopefully, the Great God will remember these moves when he encounters the next Monkey."
The heavenly court lacks the ability of the Celestial Eye and the Wind-Hearing Ear. The Jade Emperor can see what happens in the three realms through the Mirror of Heaven, but according to procedure, someone must report back before he can send troops again to attack.
The Great God nodded to a wise and clever heavenly general, letting him go back to report that he had already lost. Send more troops to help!
Li Jing and Yin Madam organized the locals to prepare some food to entertain the heavenly soldiers who had traveled a long way to offer support.
Li Jing had an extremely high emotional quotient. With just a few words, the Great God felt a sense of "wandering for half a lifetime, only regretting not meeting a wise ruler." The relationship between the two sides quickly grew closer.
The Great God was afraid to go back and was afraid to leave, so he had to stay put.
Two incense sticks later, a dark cloud rolled in from the north, and Wenzheng rode on his black phoenix and hurriedly arrived.
"Deng Shixu."
Since he wasn't in the military camp, he naturally had to follow the rules of the Xuanmen Sect.
Wenzheng saw the collapsed half of Chen Tang Pass, and hurriedly asked, what happened.
Deng ChanYu spoke concisely about the matter of the ancient ancestor of the phantom river: "Nephew, this is not just about Yin Dynasty or a certain sect. The ancient ancestor of the phantom river achieved enlightenment at the beginning of heaven and earth, and is a famous powerful being in the three realms. Now he is preparing to kill in the three thousand red dust worlds. I can only temporarily contain him with my teacher's spiritual treasure. But this blood son of his has extremely powerful powers; I cannot kill him. Please go quickly and ask Master Jin Ling to come down from the mountains to exterminate the ancient ancestor of the phantom river."
The Golden Lotus Goddess, despite being a second-generation disciple, also has the potential to become a Saint, and is quite capable in combat. Please call her over to lend a hand!
Wenzheng was somewhat at a loss. He hadn't been back to the mountains for many years, and it felt particularly awkward to suddenly go and ask his master.
Deng ChanYu didn't care about his awkwardness either. She pushed Wenzheng onto the black phoenix and urged him to hurry up and go.
Wenzheng, for the sake of the Yin Dynasty, forced himself to go back and find his master.
On the other side, the Hall of Abode of the Lord of Heavens.
The report of the Great God's battle with the ancient ancestor of the phantom river for eighty rounds was presented to the table of the Grand God of Heaven. He didn't believe in anything like a battle for eighty rounds, but he also didn't say anything.
"The ancient ancestor of the phantom river is a demon with raging flames. The Great God was not a match for him. Which noble would be willing to go and attack again?"
The officials all lowered their heads in unison, "We don't say anything. You can just pick a random unlucky one."
The Grand God of Heaven naturally wanted to take this opportunity to bring the disciples of the Three Teachings into play, but a Great God was obviously not enough. It's not yet the time to speak up. He thought for a moment and said, "Fuyuan Grand Elder is a senior official in the heavenly court, whose Dao has transcended the ordinary, and he can be appointed as the commander-in-chief of recruitment for heaven. He should lead three hundred heavenly soldiers and generals to attack the ancient ancestor of the phantom river!"
Fuyuan Immortal Elder: ""
He was stunned.
I'm a god in charge of home security. Can I do this?
Just as the Grand God of Heaven spoke with unswerving authority, the elderly elder stumbled out to receive the mandate, struggling with all his might. He gathered another three hundred heavenly soldiers and generals to go down and vanquish the demon.
Before Fuyuan Immortal Elder could even arrive, the reinforcements called by Shen Gong Bao had arrived.
It was Huang Long Immortal, who had been searching for material for refining weapons in the East Sea, preparing to refine his own sword further.
The people in the school of Jie are mostly impatient, Shen Gong Bao stammered, these people would not be willing to pay attention, we drink a lot and eat a lot is so happy, who wants to listen to a stammer speech.
Shen Gong Bao was lucky to meet Huang Long Immortal.
This is a true brother and sister of the same sect. Although Huang Long Immortal has impressive achievements, he is indeed a kind-hearted person.
During the Battle of God of the West, Xi Qi always came first and stayed last whenever there was trouble. This was a diligent immortal who always went all out.
Huang Long Immortal endured the patience to listen to Shen Gong Bao's account of the incident in Chen Tang Pass and, without a second thought, came to offer support.
At this moment, Deng ChanYu floated in the air with crossed legs, her eyes tightly closed, pouring all her power into the Shan He Shi Ji Tu. She was concentrating on maintaining the illusion and had little strength left to speak.
After the ethereal and Taoist Huang Long Immortal arrived, Long Ji spoke for her.
"Long Ji has seen the real person."
"The senior is too kind. We can call each other by our given names since we are on the same level. I don't know what the current situation is?"
"Ah Yu is doing everything in her power to contain that old demon. The specifics, I truly do not know. Please, senior, go and find out the truth."
It's not something that someone else can do. I came all the way over to help, and I don't even know what the situation is. How can you make me go and die like an idiot?
