"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"A horse treads on Yanshan Mountain, carving on a stone!"

"The great merchants will surely win! The human race will have a prosperous military fortune!"

Following Di Xin's order, the cry of killing immediately resounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami throughout the countryside. Similarly, soldiers named Xuanfeng, like a black tide, moved forward with the support of the Ten Jue Formation.

Make a sudden advance to attack Yanshan.

Under this overwhelming offensive like a majestic tide, Xiqi's soldiers collapsed as soon as they came into contact. Countless Xiqi's soldiers directly dropped their weapons and trembled on both sides of the road, kneeling down and shouting.

Said: "I wish to surrender!"

More Xiqi soldiers are also like a rolling tide, but their tide is not an invincible tide that goes down with the trend, but a retreating tide, abandoning their armor and everything in their hands.

He ran madly down Yanshan Mountain, only hating that his parents had lost two legs.

"A bunch of useless trash! Retreat!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the collapse, glanced at the disgraced Guang Chengzi and others, and said coldly.

However, he didn't know whether he was talking about Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren and others, or the Xuanfeng soldiers who fled, or both.

"We are useless. We have failed. Don't you have failed? Then what are you..."

After hearing this, Master Taiyi grumbled a little unconvinced, feeling very unconvinced in his heart.

When Guangchengzi saw this, he glared at Master Taiyi before telling him to shut up, but deep in his eyes, he was still a little unconvinced.

Guangchengzi's face was also ashen. This defeat made him extremely unwilling. From the time when he was born in the ancient times to the present, he has experienced countless fierce battles, and it is not that he has never been defeated, but never once, like these two consecutive battles.

It was so unbelievable that he was so angry.

The majestic Luo Jinxian lost first to a mortal emperor, and then to a group of Jinxian who intercepted the teachings. This kind of humiliation was really unbearable for him.

After escaping all the way, the soldiers of Xiqi, Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Zhenren and others finally stopped at Erlong Mountain.

"We can't retreat from here. If we retreat again, we will reach Qishan, Juelong Ridge, or Xiqi!"

Master Taiyi glanced forward and murmured.

Now, standing on the top of Erlong Mountain, one can already see the shadow of Xiqi's city. If they retreat again, they must retreat to Xiqi. In that case, this fierce battle will be completely lost.

However, when the Calamity Tribulation started, no matter who among them would have imagined that the battle situation would have collapsed to such a point, that they would lose consecutive battles and retreat step by step.

"Master, what happened to Ziya?!"

At this time, Guangchengzi saw that Xiqi's army was not chasing him, and after looking at Jiang Ziya's corpse thrown on the ground, he said.

"His soul was hit by the Bell of Desolation and flew away from his body..." Yuanshi Tianzun's projection said calmly.

"Disciple deserves to die!" When Guang Chengzi heard this, his old face immediately turned pale and livid, and he was extremely embarrassed. If the Bell of Desolation had not been taken away by Di Xin in unpredictable ways, how could Jiang Ziya have ended up like this?

A disaster.

"It has nothing to do with you, but you must take good care of your spiritual treasures in the future!"

The projection of Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head, and then told the disciples in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Master Puxian and Taoist Cihang nodded hurriedly, with wary looks on their faces. The theft of the Bell of Desolation was indeed a wake-up call for them, making them feel that they should be careful in the future to avoid losing their souls.

The treasure also fell into the hands of Emperor Xin like Guangchengzi's downfall bell.

In that case, it will be even more difficult to win this calamity!

"Where did the central Wuji apricot yellow flag on Ziya go?!"

At this time, Master Taiyi suddenly discovered that although Jiang Ziya was back, he only had the magic whip, and the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner had gone to nowhere.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him indifferently, and he was so frightened that he suddenly shrank his neck and dared not make a sound.

But with Yuanshi Tianzun looking like this, how could he not know that the central Wuji apricot-yellow flag that Yuanshi Tianzun rewarded Jiang Ziya must have been taken away by Di Xin. This can also explain why he suddenly said such a sentence,

Let everyone take good care of their own spiritual treasures.

This made Master Taiyi couldn't help but marvel at what kind of ability that guy Di Xin had. He could even seize the treasure of a saint.

"Master, where did Ziya's soul go? Can it be awakened?"

Seeing this, Guangchengzi hurriedly changed the subject and asked the projection of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"He is destined to have such a calamity..." Yuanshi Tianzun's projection said lightly, and then said: "His soul went to the direction of the underworld, and now it should be in the underworld. You need to go to the underworld to save it.

Bring his soul back."

Jiang Ziya’s soul went to the underworld?!

When Guangchengzi heard this, he couldn't help but frown. Although the current underworld is said to be under the rule of Heaven, in fact, it is an independent entity. It belongs to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk transformed by the great witch Hou Tu, and the great witches of the Wu Clan.

There are ten palaces of Yama, bull heads and horse faces, and all the judges.

The relationship between the Chan Cult and the Wu Clan is not harmonious. It would be difficult for them to go to the underworld to claim Jiang Ziya's soul.

"This time, you two, Taiyi and Cihang, will go there, and you, the Western Sect, will also send one more person!"

After the gaze of Yuanshi Tianzun swept across the crowd, he said a faint word to Master Taiyi and Taoist Cihang, and then said to Jiachanyan.

Master Taiyi's face darkened, and he kept mumbling in his heart. He was going to the underworld, where his life and death were uncertain, and the situation was unknown. Yuanshi Tianzun did this, obviously in revenge for what he said just now about not opening or lifting any pot. With such a measure, he still

Where is the saint?

"Ksitigarbha, it's up to you to go this time! Your listening ability can listen to the voice of the heart. It should be of great use in the underworld."

Jiachanyan heard the sound, his eyes fell on Ksitigarbha Taoist, and he said in a deep voice to him.

"yes!"

When Ksitigarbha Taoist heard this, he immediately put his hands together and said respectfully to Jiachanyan.

"Kacchanyan, let me tell you Master, the matter of calamity measurement is not my family's business. If you, the Western Sect, want to prosper, you can't just pick up what's already available. My disciples of the Chan Sect have suffered heavy losses, and so have you, the Western Sect.

It’s time to send some disciples here to help!”

Immediately afterwards, the projection of Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Jiachanyan, word by word, and continued in a deep voice.

"This, uncle, you don't know, I am in the West..." Hearing this, Jiachanyan's expression immediately became a little hesitant, his eyes wandered, and he wanted to use the West to teach people that the population is very small, and the land where it is located is barren, so it is really difficult to use it.

There are not so many words from experts to explain it away.

"Don't say anything about the barrenness of the west. I am not Taoist Hongyun." Yuanshi Tianzun's projection said in a deep voice, followed closely, and then said: "It's not impossible for you to send disciples not far away, but it can be like the golden cicada and the blood

If the Hongmeng ferocious beasts like the black-winged beasts should be sent, they should be sent! Moreover, I also heard that Kong Xuan’s younger brother is not also in your Western sect? The big-winged golden roc is very powerful, so can it be counted?

Don’t you need some help?”

Yuanshi Tianzun was so understanding of the situation of Western religions.

Jiachanyan's eyes twitched slightly as he listened to the words projected by Yuanshi Tianzun. He originally thought that the Western religion's hidden clumsiness over the years would not be discovered by anyone, but he did not expect that it had already fallen into the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Yes! I will tell the master truthfully and ask him to make a decision."

Now that Lao Di had been exposed, Kachanyan immediately stopped prevaricating and nodded, giving an affirmative answer.

Jin Chanzi and Taoist Mosquito, on the other hand, had livid faces and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a lot of displeasure. They were not fools, so how could they not hear it. Yuanshi Tianzun's words were a hint to the Western religion that they could use them.

These Hongmeng ferocious beasts are here to serve as cannon fodder.

"Without further delay, you should set off as soon as possible. I will stay here for a few days until you come back with Ziya's soul."

The projection of Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and urged Master Taiyi, Taoist Cihang and Taoist Ksitigarbha.

"I sincerely obey Master's (Uncle Master's) order."

The three people heard the sound and hurriedly saluted, then turned into streams of light and fled away into the distance.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the three figures, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were cold and he murmured in his heart:
Chapter completed!