Shen Gongbao, originally a leopard cultivated to become a spirit, was later put into the teaching of Yuanshi sage, but because of the sage's prejudice against the monster race, he was never reused.
Later, in the battle between Yin and Shang, Shen Gongbao stood on the side of Shang Zhou, was included in the list of gods, and became the general who divided the East China Sea.
Sure enough, a catastrophe is about to begin, and the instigator of the former battle of the Yin and Shang gods was born.
"During the Yin and Shang Dynasties in the past, Grand Master Wen Zhong made the double jiao scissors powerful in the universe. Today, it seems that the power of this magic weapon is similar to that of this magic weapon."
Shen Gongbao stopped the lone boat, twitched his chin and lowered his beard, bowed his head and said: "I see fellow Taoists and their party, they have awe-inspiring immortal aura and extraordinary demeanor, where is the immortal mansion?"
Liu Hao remained calm and said indifferently: "When I was sitting in meditation today, my heart suddenly fluttered, and I calculated in my heart that there is a treasure in the East China Sea that is about to be born, and it should be destined for me."
Hearing this, Shen Gongbao paused in his beard-twisting movements, with a strange expression on his face. He looked at Liu Hao, but he didn't see anything. Then he looked at Zhu Ganglian, Hei Xiongjing and others beside him, nodded and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist He is indeed a blessed person.”
He didn't ask Liu Hao and others about their origins, turned his head to look at the cloudy battlefield in the island, shook his head and sighed softly: "This evil dragon, entrenched in the East China Sea, has been cultivating for thousands of years, its mana is extremely powerful, and there are even rare treasures in it." I'm afraid they are no opponents in the realm of ordinary true immortals, although these fairies are amazing, after a long battle, I'm afraid they will also be hurt by them."
Heixiongjing and Liusha couldn't bear to help when they saw that they couldn't fight for a long time, but they were stopped by Liu Hao.
Liu Hao looked at the distance thoughtfully, at the line between the sea and the sky, there was a burst of singing leisurely:
"At that time, people thought about the cloud road, but there was no trace of the cloud road; the mountains were steep, and there were real dragons in the streams. The green grass was in front and behind, and the white cloud was west to east; if you want to know the cloud road, the cloud road is in the void..."
The voice of the song is ethereal and ethereal, from far to near, a young and handsome fairy is coming towards the auspicious clouds and the sea, and the speed is not much slower than the voice.
Shen Gongbao squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, but said nothing.
Liu Hao threw another qi-watching spell, and a strange color flickered in his eyes.
Ding dong!
Congratulations to the host, the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Pupil's Qi Wang Technique has been used successfully!
Lan Caihe: One of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, a Taoist immortal, cultivated in the realm of heavenly immortals!
This young and handsome fairy looks like a fourteen or five-year-old boy, not unlike the third prince Nezha that Ji Leishan met.
It's just that compared to Nezha's heroic aura, his appearance is much more delicate and handsome. He only wears a blue shirt as blue as the sea, his feet are cloud boots, and he holds a three-foot-long jade board in his hand. OK, let's sing loudly all the way.
When everyone heard Lan Caihe's singing, they felt relaxed and happy, their pores were relaxed, and they felt indescribably at ease.
The East China Sea Evil Jiao in the battlefield felt distraught when he heard this burst of singing, and the speed of absorbing the vitality of the world slowed down, and he became more and more irritable at the moment.
"Mysterious methods are really extraordinary."
"Lan Caihe's singing is also a kind of mysterious sonic attack technique. There is auspicious clouds and fairy spirits coming in the distance, and one of the Eight Immortals will also be there..."
Liu Hao knew it clearly, and stood by. Today, he wanted to hide the truth and took the Hunyuan Lingzhu, but first met the East China Sea Evil Jiao and the fairy under the Queen Mother, and then met Shen Gongbao and the Eight Immortals of Shangdong. It seems that nothing happened So simple.
"Fairies, let me help you kill this evil dragon."
Lan Cai is handsome and cute, and his voice is gentle and friendly. Once he joins the battle group, it will immediately become like the heavenly beings from all over the world fighting against the evil dragons in the East China Sea.
The sonic attack on mystic arts can increase one's combat power and put the enemy into various negative states. The evil dragon in the East China Sea became more and more manic, and the dark clouds and monster winds swept across the island. The dark clouds rolled over the island and spread everywhere, covering all the light. abyss.
"I can't see it!"
"No, my five senses have completely disappeared!"
Not long after the battle, Peony Fairy, Lan Caihe and others on the island felt that their five senses had disappeared and they were sinking into the abyss.
Another five-inch-high and three-inch-wide pink twenty-seven-leaf lotus slowly landed in the air.
Among the lotus flowers, sitting cross-legged is a peerless and pretty woman, but she has willow eyebrows lying far away, sandalwood lips with broken cherry lips, hairpin heads curled up in emeralds, and golden lotus in a crimson skirt. But it seems that Chang'e is about to descend to the lower realm, and the fairy falls into the mundane world.
"East Sea Evil Flood Dragon, your deadline is approaching today, just capture it with nothing."
As soon as this beautiful woman opened her mouth, it was like a spring breeze, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the twenty-seven-leaf lotus flower flew out, and suddenly the light in the sky burst into light, illuminating everyone's body, and they just regained consciousness.
Above the billowing dark clouds, a black banner stood erect, lingering with a monstrous aura that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.
"He Xiangu, one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, is also here. The East China Sea is very lively today."
"The evil dragon is holding this treasure. No wonder it can cover the five senses and make people confused."
Seeing the black banner that Shen Gongbao was looking up at, thoughtfully, Liu Hao asked, "Brother Dao seems to recognize this treasure?"
"An ancient secret, I know a thing or two."
Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, and sighed softly: "This Ten Thousand Soul Banner came from ancient times. Since the creation of Hongmeng, it has been formed into hell and yellow spring. There is a Nether Blood Sea, which reverses yin and yang. This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is from the Nether Blood Sea. , set up a magic formation, if the enemy falls into the magic formation, it will be like being in a sea of blood, bewitched by the heavenly demon, lose all consciousness, be in a daze, until the soul flies away... This evil dragon has been practicing for thousands of years in the East China Sea. Only one step away, you can complete your performance and complete the sacrifice of this Ten Thousand Soul Banner..."
Having said this, Shen Gongbao stopped talking, and seemed to be looking at the island covered by the black mist with great interest.
Liu Hao frowned, and looked sideways, the demonic wind roared in the sky, swirling the gloomy black mist, hanging down from top to bottom, like the big hand of an ancient demon, trying to swallow the entire island.
Souls! Souls!
This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is an ancient demon soldier, vicious and vicious, it can only be achieved by sacrificing the souls of thousands of people!
"The stupid natives on this island, who have lived on this island for generations, are equivalent to my captive pigs, sheep and livestock. The Wanhun Banner will be completely sacrificed soon, so you all give your souls... ..”
Donghai Ejiao turned into a middle-aged man, holding a banner of ten thousand souls, besieging the crowd of immortals alone, still strolling in the yard, sneered again and again: "It is a great honor for you to die with these so-called immortals." ....
