Zhao Gongming was actually not afraid of fighting. Most of the reason why he had tried so hard to persuade him previously was because the person standing opposite him was Yang Jian.
Ever since Yang Jian had split the mountain to save his mother, Zhao Gongming had interacted with Yang Jian more than once or twice. Even though he had watched Yang Jian rise step by step, he had secretly restrained the immortals of Jie School who wanted to attack Yang Jian.
After that, he was saved by Yang Jian under the joint efforts of Manjusri, the Heavenly Lord Guangfa, and Daoist Lu Ya. Zhao Gongming felt that he owed Yang Jian his life. Therefore, when facing Yang Jian, Zhao Gongming could not be ruthless and could not be angry.
He simply did not care.
Even though his actions today were criticized by his fellow disciples and mocked by the cultivators of the world, Zhao Gongming was really difficult to deal with.
Things were much more troublesome than he had imagined …
However, just as he was about to retreat, the Deputy Sect Master of Chanism, Randeng, actually asked the immortals of Chanism to make him stay. Manjusri, the Heavenly Lord Guangfa, and Perfected Samantabhadra released their auras and pressed down on Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming was amused.
Zhao Gongming smiled awkwardly. "Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Manjusri and Samantabhadra rushed forward with a monstrous aura. Qin Wan and the others were immediately enraged. They immediately wanted to return to the Ten Absolute Arrays to activate the array formation.
In Qin Wan's opinion, Zhao Gongming would definitely escape to protect himself. Zhao Gongming's previous words had already made Qin Wan, the Goddess of Golden Light, and the others lose confidence in Zhao Gongming.
However, he did not expect that Zhao Gongming would actually ride the white tiger and soar into the sky. He threw out a long sword in his hand and sent out sword shadows that attacked Manjusri and Samantabhadra!
"Zhao Gongming!" Manjusri, the Heavenly Lord Guangfa, said in a low voice, "You don't know the heavens. You actually helped that tyrant. You should make a trip to the God roll!"
Zhao Gongming no longer tried to persuade Wen Shu like he did when he was talking to Yang Jian. He glared at Wen Shu angrily, and the new hatred surged in his heart, "You, Wen Shu? I'm afraid you don't have that ability! "
At that moment, Zhao Gongming fought with Manjusri and Samantabhadra on the blue sky above Yang Jian's head.
Yang Jian stood there, a little speechless.
What was wrong with this Zhao Gongming? Didn't he say that he was going to leave? Why did he suddenly rush up to fight?
Could it be that he found Manjusri so annoying that he couldn't help but fight?
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile. He looked forward calmly and suddenly charged forward with his three pointed, double-edged spear.
If he didn't kill Qin Wan and the others now, did he have to wait for them to return to the array?
Seeing Yang Jian charging over, Wen Zhong shouted, "Take Yang Jian down!" The Black Qilin's hooves moved and charged forward with Wen Zhong on its back!
Xin Huan, who could fight Nezha for hundreds of rounds, also spread his wings and hurriedly rushed forward. When Qin Wan saw that, he, Yuan Jiao, Zhao Jiang, and Bai Li went forward at the same time and instructed the Goddess of Golden Light to immediately return to the Golden Light Array.
Yang Jian leaped up and fiercely smashed the long spear in his hand towards the top of Wen Zhong's head. Unexpectedly, Xin Huan's Thunderstorm Wings flew swiftly and directly blocked in front of Yang Jian. Yang Jian kicked him in the chest and immediately sent him flying.
Due to Xin Huan's delay, Yang Jian's momentum was reduced by more than half, but he still rushed to Wen Zhong's head.
Wen Zhong raised the male and female whips to welcome them. The black Qilin under him exerted all its strength, as if it wanted to send Yang Jian flying.
Clang!
There seemed to be thunder on the ground, and the spear and whip clashed. There was a hidden dragon roar!
At that moment, Yang Jian's mystic body was extremely powerful. Although the power of his spear was not full, it still caused Wen Zhong's arms to tremble. He almost could not hold the male and female whips. The front hooves of the black Qilin under him sank into the ground. If the black Qilin was not a primordial mutant, if it was any other Qilin, its legs would have been broken.
Fortunately, at that moment, Qin Wan and the others arrived. Their mystical abilities and Dharma treasures smashed at Yang Jian, barely saving Wen Zhong.
"Yang Jian! Return my fellow Daoist's life! "
Qin Wan leaned forward, but he did not want to fight Yang Jian in close combat. He scattered talismans in his hand and sealed all directions around Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.
As his sword fingers condensed, the precious talismans exploded. Wind and thunder rose, and flames soared into the sky. Yang Jian's figure was instantly drowned!
The other three Heavenly Monarchs did not show any mercy. They used their mystical abilities and Dharma treasures with all their might and bombarded the flames, blocking Yang Jian's figure!
In the camp of the Zhou Army, Nezha, who was originally watching the show, saw Qin Wan and the others attacking Yang Jian. He said angrily, "Are you bullying my Eldest Senior Brother because he has no helpers!?!"
At that moment, Huang Tianhua stepped onto the jade Qilin, Nezha boarded the Wind-Fire Wheels, and Lei Zhenzi spread his Wind and Thunder Wings. They each used their abilities and mystical abilities and rushed towards the battlefield.
Jinzha and Muzha wanted to attack as well, but they heard the voice transmission from their masters. Jinzha's expression was normal, but Muzha frowned and was slightly puzzled.
Looking at the twelve Golden Immortals, when Manjusri and Samantabhadra suddenly attacked, the immortals did not react at all.
However, when they saw Qin Wan and the others attacking Yang Jian, most of the twelve Golden Immortals were tempted and wanted to protect their Disciple-Nephews.
Hiroshige smiled and said, "It's alright, we are not in the Ten Terminal Formation now. Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian's mystic arts are divine, it's good to let these juniors gain experience."
The immortals nodded lightly. They could still be considered calm and watched Manjusri and Samantabhadra fight Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming held the long sword in his hand and swung out a series of Dao techniques. There were no strange moves or unreasonable mystical abilities, but he was locked in a battle with Manjusri and Samantabhadra. Neither side had the upper hand.
The strength of his Dharmic powers could be seen from this.
Perfected Taiyi said, "Why don't we call the two of them back, I'll fight Zhao Gongming alone."
There was a hint of mockery towards Manjusri and Samantabhadra.
However, Hiroshige said in a deep voice, "Zhao Gongming is not what junior brother thinks. He joined the cult very early. When the three cult masters signed the List of Deification, he was also at the side. It's clear that he is highly valued by Tongtian Uncle-Master. "
Perfected Taiyi frowned and said, "Senior brother, I've fought with Zhao Gongming a few times, he's only so-so."
"When fighting with junior brother, did he use the twenty-four Sea Calming Divine Pearls?" Hiroshige asked in return. Perfected Taiyi was instantly speechless.
Hiroshige looked at the place where Zhao Gongming, Manjusri and Samantabhadra were fighting, his eyes revealed a faint pondering look.
Zhao Gongming was fighting Manjusri and Samantabhadra, but he was also a little anxious. After all, there were still ten of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism standing not far away. Among them was Yuding Zhenren whom he could not see through at all.
Zhao Gongming was instantly shocked when he looked at the battle beneath his feet.
It turned out that Nezha, Leizhenzi and Huang Tianhua had charged into the battle, and the pressure on Yang Jian was greatly reduced. Yang Jian, who was suppressed by the four Heavenly Lords, immediately launched an attack and seized the opportunity to attack Qin Wan.
Qin Wan was the most capable person among the ten Heavenly Lords. With his clear Qi cultivation, he could barely withstand Yang Jian's attack, but he was in a precarious situation.
With a slight delay, Yang Jian actually began to chase after Qin Wan and was about to kill him …
"Martial nephew, please spare his life!"
Zhao Gongming bellowed, and his aura suddenly surged. He threw the sword in his hand at Manjushri Heavenly Venerate Guangfa. The sword actually exploded, catching Manjushri off guard as he hurriedly dodged.
With a flip of his hand, Zhao Gongming grabbed a golden whip in his hand. His aura increased again, forcing Samantabhadra to retreat and rushing towards Yang Jian.
Seeing that, the corners of Manjusri's mouth curled into a smile.
Manjusri, Lu Ya, and Daoist Heavenly Flame had joined forces to ambush Zhao Gongming. That time, Zhao Gongming had fallen into a life-and-death crisis. After being injured by Daoist Heavenly Flame's palm, he had unleashed his true strength, causing him and Daoist Lu Ya to almost be unable to catch him.
Finally, he did not hide it anymore …
Below, Yang Jian swept his spear towards Qin Wan's neck. Qin Wan had already been chased by Yang Jian to the point where he could not dodge or escape. He could only activate his Dao technique, wanting to perish together with Yang Jian.
Suddenly, Dao sounds erupted above their heads. Yang Jian and Qin Wan's movements slowed down a little. Zhao Gongming's figure had already landed. He raised his golden whip and steadily blocked the three-pointed, double-edged spear.
"Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian! Let people off when possible! "
Yang Jian immediately retreated and looked at Zhao Gongming in confusion.
It felt as if he was a different person …
Zhao Gongming laughed awkwardly and sighed. "I originally didn't want to fight with others, but I can't care too much today. Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, get your junior brothers to stop. I'll ask again, are the fellow Daoists of Chanism willing to apologize? "
"Life and death are determined on the battlefield." Yang Jian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Manjusri and Samantabhadra, who were above his head, had already retreated unknowingly.
Zhao Gongming closed his eyes and sighed softly. He could not bear to see it and said, "Even so, I'm not willing to fight with you. Retreat and let the person who called me to stay come out. "
Before Yang Jian could say anything, Yuding Zhenren suddenly sent a voice transmission.
"You are not Zhao Gongming's match now. He remembers that you saved his life. There's no need to force him too much."
Yang Jian could not help but fall silent. He called for Nezha and the others to retreat a thousand feet.
Zhao Gongming waited for a while and sneered. "Why? Deputy Sect Master Randeng said that he wants me to stay, but he won't attack. What does that mean? "
As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above Zhou Ying, but there was no sound of wind.
A green flame seemed to be able to be extinguished with a casual blow, but it slowly floated above the Ten Absolute Arrays.
The candlelight flickered. A hand reached out from nowhere and grabbed the flame. Everyone looked in the direction of the thin palm and immediately saw Randeng sitting there.
"It's not the right way of the Dao Sect."
As Zhao Gongming said that, he leaped up with the golden whip. An immortal deer appeared under Randeng. It carried Daoist Randeng and leaped gently into the higher clouds.
Zhao Gongming chased after him, and his figure was covered by the dark clouds.
Above the dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Primordial energy surged, and the primordial energy within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers was boiling non-stop.
Yang Jian's spiritual senses were not too strong. He could barely see the battle between Zhao Gongming and Randeng in the sky. The two of them seemed to be on par. Occasionally, mystical abilities would hit the two of them …
Yang Jian suddenly thought of something.
What kind of background does Zhao Gongming have?
Didn't they say that Zhao Gongming is the weakest among the eight personal disciples of the Grandmaster of Heaven?
Why was the ability that Zhao Gongming displayed today, the vast and pure Dharma powers, not weaker than the Goddess of Golden Spirit at all?
In fact, at that moment, Zhao Gongming had yet to use his set …
"Everyone, quickly help me subdue this fiend!"
Randeng suddenly shouted again. Hiroshige frowned and hesitated for a while, but he still sent a voice transmission secretly.
At that moment, the Huanglong Daoist, the Heavenly Venerate Daohang, and Chijing Zi rushed into the dark clouds at the same time and joined the battle. They used their mystical abilities and activated their treasures.
"Hahahaha!"
Zhao Gongming laughed out loud. There was joy in his laughter, and there was no sadness at all.
"Forget it! People always say that I rely on my three sworn sisters' prestige. Today, I'll let you know why the three of them can acknowledge me as their brother! "
Zhao Gongming waved his long sleeve and a brocade box exploded. Twenty-four light spots surrounded him.
The sound of waves surging could be heard in the sky!
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