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Chapter 437

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Yang Jian casually walked around in the Ten Absolute Formation. To the Ten Heaven Lords, it was really a few slaps on their faces, putting them in a dilemma.

Fortunately, Yang Jian could not break the array formation at that moment. He did not dare to fall into the array formation. Otherwise, Wen Zhong would have directly led the army to the west. Without Yang Jian, the Zhou Army and the third-generation disciples of Jie School would not be troublesome for the ten Heavenly Lords.

These ten Fellow Immortals who cultivated together all year round discussed with voice transmissions and decided to set up the grand formation for a hundred days. After a hundred days, the ten fiends would be condensed and they would be able to display their divine might.

The master of the Luo Po Formation, Yao Tianjun, had also tried to capture Yang Jian's soul with the formation, but after he cast the spell, he suffered an inexplicable backlash. He raised his head and spat out three mouthfuls of blood. Even his cultivation was a little unstable.

In this way, the ten Lords of Heaven completely lost their temper with Yang Jian. They only wanted to use the Ten Ultimate Formation to kill ten people from the School of Chanism. Then, they would retreat and return to the island.

The Heavenly Dao had its own response, the reincarnation cycle of good and evil spirits.

The Ten Terminal Formation coincided with the calamity of the Great God-Conferment Tribulation. Naturally, it would not be directly broken by Yang Jian alone. He had to add a few names to the God roll.

Yang Jian ordered the army to stay put. The Shang army also set up camp on the other side of the Ten Absolute Arrays. Wen Zhong sent people to investigate the movements of the Zhou army day and night, to prevent the Zhou army from bypassing the Ten Absolute Arrays and launching a surprise attack.

Actually, as soon as the Ten Terminal Formation was set up, the soldiers of both armies were in a state of panic, so how could they have the heart to fight?

Yang Jian, on the other hand, was even more casual. He ordered the army to increase the amount of rice and meat every day. The officers and men trained during the day, and at night, they set up piles of bonfires and sang to their heart's content.

The Shang army's grain route was smooth. Wen Zhong sent two disciples to be in charge of supervising the grain. Yang Jian did not let his junior brothers go over to harass them. After all, the current difficulty was the Ten Absolute Arrays. After that, they could talk about other things.

Just like that, the two armies stopped fighting for a month. The power of the Ten Terminal Formation grew fiercer and fiercer, and the ten baleful auras became denser and denser. Every night, there was the sound of ghost wailing.

The Zhou army had no choice but to retreat dozens of li and set up camp at Mount Qi.

"Eldest Senior Brother? Are we just going to wait and do nothing? "Nezha began what he had to do every day — asking for a fight.

Nezha said, "I think we should sneak around the Ten Absolute Formation and kill Wen Zhong. Then, we can succeed. No matter how powerful the Ten Absolute Formation is, it's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Wen Zhong is not difficult to kill, but he will be useful in the future." Yang Jian was reading a military book with great interest. The wisdom of the Primordial World's human sages made him sigh.

"Useful? What's the use? "

"Wen Zhong is to Jie School, just like you and I are to Chanism. We are all third-generation disciples. We can also call mighty figures to help." Yang Jian smiled. "The Divine Seal Decree wants the lives of these supreme elders so that they can fill in the vacancies in the Celestial Court. Otherwise, why would they go through so much trouble to create such a calamity?"

Nezha shrank his neck. "Eldest Senior Brother, why do you sound so horrifying? Has the God's Investiture List become a spirit?"

"The Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Human cannot be underestimated."

"Then when shall we break the array?" Nezha was naturally not a heartless person. He frowned and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, think about it. If the Ten Absolute Formation is really that powerful, wouldn't Master and the others be …"

Yang Jian could not help but take a few more looks at his junior brother when he heard that. Although he had a lotus flower treasure body, he was still warm-hearted.

"Don't worry. I have my ways."

Yang Jian counted the days. Only a third of the hundred-day period had passed. He was not in a hurry to call the Uncle-Masters over.

A few days ago, Uncle-Master Chijing Jing had sent him a jade token again. He said that the disciples of Chanism were already waiting in the Jade Void Palace and were waiting for Yang Jian to ask for help.

Yang Jian had been thinking about how to break the Ten Absolute Formations and did not reply.

It was not easy to break the array formation with the twelve Golden Immortals. There were two things that he had to consider clearly.

One was the person who would be in charge of the array formation.

The other was who would be in charge of breaking the Ten Absolute Formations.

Yang Jian was somewhat unwilling to give the credit to Daoist Randeng. However, Yang Jian could not ignore his conscience and choose ten so-called unimportant people to be sacrificed in the Ten Absolute Formations.

What was a sacrificial array?

According to what Yang Jian knew, in the story of Jiang Ziya presiding over the God-Conferment Ceremony, when the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism gathered and discussed how to break the Ten Absolute Formations, Daoist Randeng acted as the "commander-in-chief" as the Deputy Sect Master of Chanism.

Every time, Randeng would first arrange for a disciple with low aptitude and Dharma powers to break the array formation. For example, when breaking the Red Sand Array, Randeng actually let Ji Fa, a mortal, enter the array formation personally, causing the King of Wu to sleep for a hundred days. However, he used the Dragon Qi of the King of Wu to dissolve the murderous aura in the Red Sand Array. Then, the Old Man of the South Pole and the White Crane Boy easily broke the array formation.

There was also the Earth Ardent Array and the Ice Array. He deliberately let the disciples of the Heavenly Lord of Dao Hang, who sounded like cannon fodder Han Dulong and Xue Xiaohu, go to their deaths. Then, Ju Liusun and Perfected Samantabhadra would easily break the array formation.

That was the sacrificial array.

Yang Jian had only understood the crux of it in the past few days. Then, he felt that if he were to do it, he would not be as thick-skinned as Randeng.

However, how could he easily give the credit of breaking the Ten Absolute Formations to Buddha Randeng, who would turn to the Western Sect after becoming a god?

After thinking about it, Yang Jian could not find a way to balance it. Therefore, he could only delay it.

Day after day.

The murderous aura in the Ten Absolute Formations became more and more condensed, and the power of the Ten Absolute Formations gradually increased. Halfway through the hundred-day period, Yang Jian could not sit still anymore.

He could not really wait for the Ten Absolute Formations to be completed and be able to kill the mighty figures of Chanism before thinking of countermeasures.

He first called a few junior brothers over and said, "I want to send someone to the Jade Void Palace to invite a few masters to break the array. Junior Brothers, who is willing to go?"

"I'm willing!"

"I'll go!"

Nezha and Huang Tianhua spoke almost at the same time and stood up from their seats.

Yang Jian waved his hand and gestured for the two of them to calm down. After pondering for a while, he said, "I have to report something to Uncle-Master Hiroshige when I go to seek help. I can't let anyone else know. Who do you think is tight-lipped?"

Jinzha and Muzha immediately shook their heads. Nezha thought about it and knew that it was not a child's play. He slowly sat back down.

A smug smile appeared on Huang Tianhua's face. "Eldest Senior Brother, as the saying goes, the law should not be spread to six ears, and the words should not be spread to three people. I've understood that since I was young! I've never told anyone about the messages my master sent to those female immortals over the past ten years … "

The eyes of the third-generation disciples lit up at the same time. Huang Tianhua instantly shut up and looked at Yang Jian guiltily.

Yang Jian smiled helplessly. "Lei Zhenzi, go and invite the Uncle-Masters."

Lei Zhenzi stood up and bowed in agreement.

Speaking of which, Lei Zhenzi was actually about the same size as Nezha and Huang Tianhua. However, after eating the immortal apricot, his body had expanded and his face had changed drastically. He no longer looked like a young Dao child.

However, Lei Zhenzi was very calm and made people feel at ease.

Yang Jian immediately sent a voice transmission to Lei Zhenzi. Lei Zhenzi's eyes focused and he stopped for a long time.

"Eldest Senior Brother, is that true?"

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded and said, "No matter who does this, it's inevitable. I've also thought of that idea. Tell Uncle-Master. "

"Yes." Lei Zhenzi lowered his head and agreed. He cupped his hands and bowed. Then, he turned around and walked out of the tent. He spread his Wind and Thunder Wings and turned into a ball of lightning that shot northwest.

Nezha could not help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled without saying anything, but there was a hint of depression in the depths of his eyes.

His idea was not brilliant. He wanted to use the meritorious generals of the Zhou Army who could enter the God roll and order them to be the sacrificial people of the Ten Absolute Arrays. He wanted them to offset the murderous aura in the Ten Absolute Arrays and fill the God roll with these generals.

At that moment, ten people were definitely not enough. However, the few people he could gather could reduce the casualties of the Chanism Sect …

However, was this really fair?

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "Junior Brothers, go and prepare to welcome the teachers of the sect. I'm a little tired. I'll go and rest first."

The few of them looked at each other. Nezha and Huang Tianhua's eyes were filled with concern, but they did not know what to say.

They did not leave. Yang Jian left the tent and walked around the military camp.

Yang Jian thought of a few people who were the most suitable candidates. It was not a big deal for King Wu to suffer a calamity. After all, he had the Heavenly Mandate and would not harm his life.

In the army, there were two brothers, Fang Xiang and Fang Bi. They were originally generals of the Shang Dynasty. Due to Di Xin's tyranny, he killed the ministers who had helped the brothers. Therefore, they left Chaoge and helped the Zhou Dynasty attack the Shang Dynasty. They had made contributions in the army.

There were also the four generals of the Huang Family under Huang Feihu's command. Anyway, they were going to be on the God roll sooner or later.

However, how could he feel at ease if he schemed against them like that?

While he was feeling vexed, he could not find anyone who could help him. Yang Jian left an incarnation in the army to keep watch and quietly returned home.

Ao Xinke did not know why her husband was depressed. However, she sat on the bed gently and allowed Yang Jian to rest on her lap. She combed Yang Jian's long hair.

There was no need to say anything, but Yang Jian felt a little less vexed and had a rare sense of peace.

"Xinke, have I changed a lot?" Yang Jian closed his eyes and asked softly.

Ao Xinke thought for a while and chuckled. "You are naturally much more capable than when we first met. You are more thorough in your thinking. But if we are talking about changes, my husband himself has not changed. "

Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful face that was inches away from him. He raised his hand and brushed it, as if he was gently caressing the most precious jade in the world.

"Have the two sisters from the Phoenix Clan ever caused trouble in the residence?"

"No." The corners of Ao Xinke's mouth curled into a smile. "That Feng Wu is educated and reasonable. He did not put his guard up against me just because I am from the Dragon Clan. I talked with her about the Dao, read books, and played chess. We got along well. If you want to bring her into your room, I will naturally agree. "

Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. "When did I say I wanted to take in a concubine?"

Ao Xinke blinked and did not say anything. She only looked at Yang Jian quietly.

Yang Jian quickly lost. He felt that a man's thoughts were useless in front of Princess Wan Zhi.

He flew into a rage out of humiliation and suddenly pulled the beauty into his arms. Then, he bullied her in all sorts of ways and had a thousand kinds of tender feelings. In exchange, the entire room was filled with moans. There was some spring light through the cracks in the window and filled the courtyard.

When the clouds and rain stopped, Yang Jian hugged his wife and the knot in his heart was untied.

"Let Randeng be the evil person," Yang Jian said.

Ao Xinke's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She could not open her eyes. Her quasi-saint immortal body was also exhausted by Yang Jian's Eight-Nine Arcane Body.

Yang Jian chuckled. Just as he was about to take a nap, immortal light suddenly appeared outside the Zhou Army's camp and in front of the Ten Absolute Arrays.

This …

It came quite quickly. It had only been half a day.

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