Two days later, under Qinglong Pass, 13,000 soldiers of Zhou stood in formation, with a powerful momentum.

Jiang Ziya was wearing armor and a cherry helmet on her head. Her face was calm and determined, and she stood calmly on the chariot. The red flag behind her was fluttering in the wind, fluttering and flying.

On the left and right sides of the chariot that the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty rode, there were more than ten Zhou camp generals, the most eye-catching of which was Yang Jian, who had a strong face and outstanding temperament.

"Yang Jian, you can go and call!" Jiang Ziya ordered, looking like a wise bead was holding it.

A day ago, Primitive Heavenly Venerable suddenly arrived and sent a divine whip, saying that saints and below could be beaten, so he was not worried that Chu Feng would interfere.

"No" Yang Jian rode away, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand pointed at the sky, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Wo Wang..." A dog like a calf jumped out of the Zhou army camp and followed Yang Jian immediately.

There is a knife at the beginning, a dog, this is Yang Jian.

Arriving at a distance of an arrow from the wall, Yang Jian stopped and shouted with a full breath: "Yang Jian of the Chan Sect is here, can anyone dare to fight?"

There was nothing but the white flags flying at the top of the city, and the scene was extremely strange.

Don’t get me wrong, the white flag does not mean surrender. Just as the Zhou army’s flag is red, it represents the virtue of the dynasty. There are five types of virtue: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Among them, the white flag represents the virtue of the gold, and the red flag represents the virtue of the fire.

Of course, not every dynasty follows the theory of the Five Virtues. For example, the Fu family in the Former Qin Dynasty lacked interest in the "Five Virtues" and did not determine virtue, so they were not moral.

After getting off the ground, Yang Jian saw that there was no response and shouted again: "Are you all the rats on Qinglong Pass hiding their heads and tails exposed, and you don't even have the courage to fight!"

Swish! There was an extra figure on the city tower. Yang Jian looked at it with a shocked expression. He was actually an old man in his sixties or seventies, and he had no cultivation at all. Could it be that the people from Qinglong Pass want to take this old man hostage?

When Yang Jian was puzzled, the old man spoke.

"You are a plague-ridden ball, and you dare to come to Qinglong Pass, aren't you afraid of death!"

The words were shocking, especially Yang Jian was shocked. What was going on? This old man had hysteria and nonsense.

Jiang Ziya, who was standing on the chariot, added his forehead with his hands. Why did this evil woman come again? If this continues, the war will not be fought anymore. If I had known that I would not have married in a small town.

"Jiang Ziya, a couple has a hundred days of kindness for a day, let alone a couple we have been a couple for several months. The old woman advises you to abandon the rebellious Ji Chang early and escape into the wilderness, and still be able to survive in troubled times." Ma's heartfelt thought.

Jiang Ziya was extremely shocked. He thought it was another meaningless abuse, but he didn't expect that Ma had him in his heart.

"Master, old, old woman..." Ma's voice became panicked.

Of course, Chu Feng appeared. Ma, who had high hopes, did not follow the script, so he had to show up.

Yang Jian on the ground saw Chu Feng, and a ray of light emitted in his eyes, carrying endless fighting spirit.

"I know you, you are the Taoist priest Chu who helped the evil, the rebellion of the People's Cult, and the guy with Shen Gongbao."

When Chu Feng heard Yang Jian's words, he was speechless. In order to disguise himself as a white lotus, the senior officials of the Academic Sect began to slander himself. Yang Jian must have listened to the instigation of his master Yu Ding Zhenren, and regarded himself as an unforgivable person.

After this, Chu Feng was too lazy to explain, so he deliberately said jokingly: "The Jade Emperor girl Sifan came to the world and matched Yang Jun to give birth to a baby boy. After growing up, she would split the mountain to save her mother. Isn't that the only one? Should I call you Erlang Zhenjun, or should I call you Jade Emperor's nephew?"

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed. This was his privacy. Not many people knew about it. In addition, the Jade Emperor once had a bad attitude towards his family, so he hated others to put him and the Jade Emperor together.

"Don't show off your verbal advantage, today I want you to die of Qinglong Pass."

Chu Feng thought Yang Jian was confused and the difference in cultivation between the two sides was so big, so this sentence should be said in the opposite direction.

"Yang Jian, it's not that I underestimated you. If I want to kill me, I'm afraid that my master Yuding will come in person."

Yang Jian sneered, rushed forward and tried his best.

Chu Feng faced the battle and only called seven points of his strength.

The two of them fought in the air for hundreds of times in an instant, but no winner was decided. Chu Feng thought to himself that he had really underestimated Yang Jian's eight or nine mysterious skills. With mediocre fight alone, Yang Jian is no worse than the last time Qingxu Daode True Lord.

However, the gap in realm is obvious. When Chu Feng adapts to the eight or nine mysterious skills, Yang Jian is at a disadvantage without any surprise and can only passively defend.

After tens of thousands of collisions, Yang Jian fell. The strongest man in the third generation of the Academic Sect proved his extraordinaryness in front of the Golden Immortals and reflected a reality that the gap in realm cannot be compensated by the physical body alone.

Chu Feng returned to Qinglong Pass and shook his numb hands hard. Yang Jian's eight or nine mysterious skills were too fierce. He hit him like Sun Wukong who had become an indestructible body. His seventh-point strength increased to nine points, and he mobilized his powerful spiritual consciousness and vast magic power to suppress it.

"Woof..." Xiaotian Dog, who was waiting aside, sucked cold one at a time.

Chu Feng enjoyed the treatment that only the later generations of Monk Wukong had, in advance. If someone asked what it would be like to be bitten by a dog, Chu Feng would tell the man to try it himself and you would know.

"Dead Dog" Chu Feng endured the severe pain and kicked the slashing dog out of the city.

The clinker was caught by Yang Jian who had just fallen.

Chu Feng was waiting to pursue him, when Jiang Ziya's majestic voice came.

"Brother Dao, if you make things difficult for me again, I have to use the master's reward to beat the divine whip."

Chu Feng stopped. A day ago, when Yuanshi Tianzun arrived, he knew that Jiang Ziya had received the God-killing Whip. This thing was of no use to ordinary people, but it would cause fatal damage to monks.

"Ziya, don't be fine." From the time we met that day to today, Chu Feng greeted Jiang Ziya for the first time.

"Brother Dao, why did you appear in the Shang army camp?" Jiang Ziya on the chariot expressed his doubts for many days. Through the little things he had been with in the small town, he felt that Chu Feng was not a person who could not distinguish between right and wrong. If possible, he hoped that Chu Feng could leave the Shang army camp and work with him.

"I am helpless, there are some things that you and I can't decide." Chu Feng said this, referring to the fact that as soon as he entered this world, the system was modified for his safety, and he could only stand opposite Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya looked puzzled.

"Brother Dao, as a person who is in charge of the disaster, I must shoulder the banner of anti-Shanghai, but why are you?"
Chapter completed!