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Chapter 283
"Is it necessary to cover heaven with arrays?"
"If the position is slightly off, the array will be broken."
"Of course there is, but don't be run out by others. They have existed for so long, and it's not like they don't have any friends."
"That's right, don't let people run out to rescue soldiers."
"Tch, what friends do they have, and who can they ask for help when they run out?"
"Things are unpredictable."
"These gods in the West usually don't have a good relationship. If they know we're going to fight, the other gods don't necessarily stand by."
"They might come to 'aid' for their own benefit."
"That's right." "Is it the Jade Immortal Formation, the Skynet Formation, the Nine Palace Formation, or the simple Eight Formation Formation?"
"Let's go to the eight formations. Although the Zhuxian formation is wonderful, I'm afraid the brothers will not cooperate with each other tacitly."
"Daiyu, you're overthinking, but in fact we don't know how to kill immortals."
"..."
"Hahahahahaha, you can borrow the formation diagram of the Zhuxian Formation."
"It's too late to rehearse."
"Wait a minute, where is my weapon? What weapon do I use?"
As soon as these words came out, the senior brothers all started looking for their own weapons. Some took out more than a dozen swords before finding their own treasured sword.
Some people touched the universe in their sleeves for a long time, and stretched out their hands to others: "I lost my sword to you, return it to me."
The imperial guards were neat and tidy, all holding standard weapons, silently watching the chaotic gods, and the chaotic Fourth Sister Wen was giggling and giggling, it was really fun.
Daiyu blushed for them, it was too messy, if it was a normal fight... Oh, they rarely fight with others, so they are so busy.The brothers found the sword and the magic weapon respectively, and they can start fighting.
"Okay, who is the master of each sect?"
Ming gossip is Qiankan Genzhen Xunli Kundui, dark gossip is Xiusheng hurts Du Jingshi and surprises, when forming an octagonal gossip formation, there must be eight masters to form and control the big formation.
Ordinary formations are set up, the opponent is drawn into the formation, and then prepared.
No matter what kind of Qimen Dunjia is used to directly envelop the opponent's base camp, but these gods decided to innovate, forming a long-distance net of gossip, and quietly surrounded the heavens with the formation.
After discussion, the 3000 people were divided into eight shares, each with 370 and five people.
Except for Zishu and Ruiming, the 48 Taoists were divided into eight groups, each with six members.
At this moment, a gust of wind was heard suddenly, and a powerful demon king was approaching, and everyone was vigilant.
The Golden Winged Roc King had already appeared in front of everyone, and he stopped suddenly: "Wen Si! Huh? What are you doing?"
Wutan said, "Hunting."
"Yes, go hunting."
"Boring." The golden-winged roc stretched out its claws and grabbed the stupid black fat man: "Can you be a lion?"
Qingshi gambled with me, he lost and gave me his body.In the past, it was good to just steam it and dip it in sauce. Now, you can fry it first and then make tamales, or you can make it into different flavors of sauced meat.
Wen Zelan is about to cry. Could it be that my life after becoming a fairy is to cook jelly for His Majesty, or stew meat for you!
"I've never been a lion before. Your Majesty, do you want to eat extra-large braised wings? They are as big as mine."
Golden-winged Dapeng looked at her 'body' eagerly. He likes marinated wings, but chicken wings taste like ordinary people eating melon seeds, and he can't get enough of them. It would be nice to have large wings, if they are as big as hers Son: "There?"
Daiyu's seniors looked at him with eyes of "you are so smart", hooked the golden-winged roc over, and talked carefully.
"Three hundred pairs of angel wings."
Yao Yunqi: "Deal."
The golden-winged roc pulled Fourth Sister Wen behind him in concern: "I don't allow you to fight with others, and you are not allowed to get hurt."
This domineering president's tone... no one cares at all.
The encirclement spreading to both sides was completed in less than 10 minutes. The powerful Taoists used special methods to cover the imperial guards behind them. People who have practiced for many years can also fly through the clouds, ride the fog and control the sword, use magic to hurt people, and hide their bodies.
The gods used their thoughts to transmit sound to each other, and asked solemnly, "Are you ready?"
Daiyu: "Shengmen is in place!"
Baihong: "Shut the door and take your place."
Wutan: "The gate of death is in place."
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Yao Yunqi: "Shock the door in place."
Golden Winged Roc: "This woman is in my hands, I can't escape."
Wen Zelan originally wanted to go to the battlefield to kill all directions, but after becoming a fairy, she hadn't killed or fought against anyone for hundreds of years, and she was almost reduced to a house girl.In the end, I was held down by this domineering foodie, and I guess I couldn't escape.But does your husband know what you say!
She was a little depressed, looking at the empty sea of clouds and the heavenly gate exuding holy brilliance on the sea of clouds, she couldn't join in the fun and could only wait and see.
The Taoists and the imperial guards were all ready, and slowly narrowed the encirclement.
This paradise is an ancient Roman building with tall milky white columns and beautiful arches.
In short, the wind leaks on all sides like a pavilion.
The so-called omniscient and omnipotent God is also relatively speaking. He is omniscient and omnipotent about mortal affairs, but he doesn't know so much about the oriental immortals who are not much different in strength and are good at hiding and using spells he doesn't understand.
There seemed to be awareness in heaven, and suddenly a group of angels rushed out and looked around.
The Taoists in the eight directions shook their bodies with a tacit understanding, showing a magnificent light.
Xiumen, Baihong's precious light is not surprising, it is a cloud of mist, which can only make people see what they are most afraid of in the mirror.This is the newly modified Baoguang after he carefully studied the changes in people's hearts and human nature. Everyone fears different things, but I can let them see what they are most afraid of, okay.
In Shengmen, Xuanzhen Princess Lin Daiyu's question Hai Baoguang washes the hearts of every scumbag who doesn't know how to live or die. As long as there is a question that doesn't know the answer, he will pass out.But those who know every answer can get a way out.
In the wounded door, the real Huangfu showed the precious appearance of the Dharma body, a giant python with a waist circumference of ten feet, so long that it can't be seen.His Baoguang is very simple, just nine giant pythons that are exactly like him, lazily opening their big mouths that can swallow whales.
Dumen, a towering mountain peak appeared behind the real Bilu, which made people feel that Mount Tai was overwhelming, and felt that they were very small, and they felt a sense of awe towards the mountain.
Jingmen, the precious light of Yaosheng real person is a jade body lying horizontally, and the graceful goddess dances in the mist, adorned with wreaths on her body, and a fragrant belt around her waist.No man can refuse such a soft and sweet girl, even a girl... can hardly refuse.The girls in his Baoguang cover all nationalities and nationalities, including Orientals with black hair and brown eyes, Europeans with blond hair and blue eyes, or Persian girls with long fiery red hair.
The gate of death, Taoist Wumon's precious light is just the innate two qi divided into yin and yang, blending, separating and rotating, with infinite magical effects.
Shocking, Yao Zhenren’s Baoguang is a peacock-like grilled skewer. It is really ruddy and rich in color, and it makes a sound of sizzling.
When he opened the door, Master Mu Ce had no precious light. One table, one chair, one door, one foot, he fell awake and said, "The man and woman created by Jehovah on the sixth day, the man was called Adam, but the woman disappeared. Adam's rib made Eve..."
Only one person in each door can release the precious light, so as to avoid conflicts and mutual restraint between the precious lights.
There was chaos in heaven: "It's not good!"
"Heretics are calling!"
"What a strange illusion!"
"It's the devil!"
The crowd rushed in from eight directions, and the angels panicked for a while. They had never been beaten to their hometown before, and they had never imagined it like this.I'm really confused now.
"Don't panic! Fight back with me!" Countless squad leaders who yelled gathered up the flustered angels and rushed towards the enemy. The enemy's soldiers dispersed and made way for them to rush forward.
It's as stupid as a praying man's arms, but it's also a bit emotional.
Princess Xuanzhen watched with a smile on the face of these people who rushed in front of her and then simply fainted, no matter how many people would faint.
"Don't eat me!" "Help, don't eat me!" These are the unlucky ones who almost sent themselves into Shekou.
……
"So beautiful." "What a beautiful woman... God, I am willing to go to hell for her."
The angels, who have never encountered a strong enemy, have a mental breakdown. They have always served God and sang his praises.
No matter how wantonly the imperial guards slaughtered, the two armies did not have to be lenient in the battle. Whoever is lenient will die. What's more, the souls of angels can be resurrected if they are immortal. They have no scruples about killing, and Taoists don't have to think about the consequences.
A golden streamer rushed into the battlefield, and with a short and strange sound, many wings were ripped off.
Jehovah roared in anger: "Arrogant bastard! I will destroy your homeland and make you homeless until 1 years."
The golden-winged roc harvested a lot of wings and threw them at the cook: "Stay here and pluck the feathers honestly."
Wen Zelan was directly buried by the wings, and crawled out thumping, looking up to the sky and sighing, not daring to say anything.
The masters of the eight sects didn't move, they just used their precious light to frighten people's hearts, and they couldn't even use magic weapons - for fear of hurting their own people in a scuffle.
A little jealously, he watched his senior brothers rush forward with their swords in their hands to kill and kill, as if it was very cool.
They all heard the roar of the LORD.
"Hey, it's your gauntlet."
"Why, you are not allowed to win a battle, right? Are you awake?"
"You go and say this in front of my master and my elder brother. If you dare to say it, you are a bull."
The old god was really going to be blown up, so he decided to use his trump card.
He raised his hand to cut through the air, and at the same time, a door of light suddenly appeared in the heaven.
The door opened, and out came a group of old men with withered bodies, skinny faces, skeleton-like bodies, scantily clad, and holding wooden sticks in their hands.They are too old to distinguish between men and women, but they have a more powerful light than ordinary angels.
Yao Yunqi thought, what the hell, do you want to lie on the ground and blackmail people?
Don't be a fucking bullshit, no matter if it's an old man or a woman, I treat them equally, if you dare to make trouble in front of me, you will be beaten to death directly.
Pooh.Labor and capital have lived for thousands of years!
Daiyu took her title Hai Baoguang and chuckled lightly: "These people are really pitiful."
Her voice was soft, dignified and elegant as always, but it spread throughout the battlefield lightly and skillfully.
"Just because they are ugly and don't know how to please God, they have been neglected. Now that the angels who are strong outsiders have lost the battle, I think of these poor guys again and ask them to come out and sell their lives. Lord, your rule is not very fair."
Jehovah: "So what!" Of course I want good-looking people who can sing praises to serve me and sing praises to me. It is enough for these pious believers to have a shelter here.
I know they are pious, but they are ugly, stupid, and unable to speak.
Daiyu smiled lightly and said, "It's not that bad, but you are not the creator god, nor the only true god, and your actions are neither bright nor fair. I want to persuade them to cherish life and not come here to die."
After the little angels who removed their wings and threw themselves into the mortal world, I think some angels are just innocent or stupid, not bad.
The footsteps of these ascetic monks stagnated, and they were indeed at a loss.
The author has something to say: I read the materials of Qimen Dunjia in the early years, but now I don’t remember much...
I ate two bean paste dumplings in the morning.hiccup~
To say that Dragon Boat Festival is happy is said to be uneducated, and to say that Dragon Boat Festival is healthy is not necessarily accurate. I am here to wish everyone a great Dragon Boat Festival.
[Dragon Boat Festival is not just a festival to commemorate Qu Yuan and Wu Zixu, it is also the Dila of Taoism. Nian Shou, the day when the name of Changsheng is recorded, it is advisable to practice fasting and pray for blessings on this day.Moreover, drinking realgar, wearing sachets, inserting calamus and mugwort, and racing dragon boats are all meant to drive away evil spirits and pray for health and auspiciousness. 】
[You Delinluosi: The Dragon Boat Festival poem by Yan Shu, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty: "The carved plate is divided into Chu rice dumplings, and the round fan is painted with Qin'e; the palace is full of blessings every time, and thousands of families are full of joy." Another example is Tang Xuanzong's "Dragon Boat Three Halls Banquet The preface of the poem "Group of Ministers" "Sighing at the cycle of solar terms, the joy of the beautiful monarch and his ministers" who is not happy to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.To commemorate Qu Yuan is also to commemorate his patriotic spirit, not to commemorate his death. 】
【Ma Boyong
Today at 09:25
Send a hanging branch tune from the Ming Dynasty to the right side: "Dragon Boat Festival in May is my birthday. I am wearing a green Luo jacket. My feet are wrapped up on a pointed point. Untie the Xiang Luo belt and strip it naked. Insert a Shaoer also, bite the slave all over."//@谷大白话: Happy~
Ma Boyong
Zhao Fan, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote in a poem about the Dragon Boat Festival: "It is said that if you throw a poem as a gift to Miluo, you will be happy with the canal now. I have heard about the layman seeking blessings, and I will try to congratulate Ai Ren." Let’s be happy today, everyone, happy Dragon Boat Festival, happy~happy~happy! ????]
Of course, everyone, start paying attention to the text~ Baoguang are so awesome!