Yang Lin looked intently.

I saw that these four Taoists were surrounded by auspicious energy and their souls were bright. They were obviously all powerful Qi practitioners who were successful in cultivating Taoism.

Of course, at this time, none of the experts who were invited to save the situation by the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty were mediocre people. They each had some unique methods and were well-known characters among the heretical sects in the world.

For example, the four Taoists in front of me.

The reputation is very loud.

As soon as Yang Lin saw the strange beast sitting under the opponent's horse, he recognized it. It was the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

Not only are their Taoist skills amazing, each of them has obtained a powerful orb that can wave a beam of light to hurt people, but the strange beasts they have tamed are also beasts with advanced abilities, worthy of a general.

When it's actually in battle, it has other wonderful uses, which are no small feat.

Zhang Guifang seemed to have completely forgotten her previous unhappiness at this time.

At this time, he saw Yang Lin entering the tent and introduced him with a smile.

Wearing a scarf and hydrating suit, the one with a face like the full moon is called the King Demon, and the strange beast following him is called the Biuan;

The one dressed like a tutu, wearing soap clothes, with a face like the bottom of a pot and a beard like cinnabar, is Yang Sen. He is riding a Suan Ni;

The one with double fox buns, bright red clothes, face like indigo, and fangs like a monster is Gao Yougan. This guy is riding a spotted leopard that is taller than a man;

The last of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Li Xingba, wears a gold fishtail crown on his head, a light yellow Taoist robe, a red face and a long beard, and is very elegant.

"The four Taoist priests have great magical power, far superior to us. This time, Xiqi's army has no chance of resisting. The rebellion will be put down in a few days. General Huang, why don't you come forward and pay tribute?"

Zhang Guifang spoke warmly, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of hidden coldness.

Yang Lin, who is in the sky, is the best at detecting Youwei. He has long seen behind this guy's smiling face. In his heart, he is actually thinking of giving himself a blow, or in other words, with the help of reinforcements, he feels that he can do it again.

I wanted to suppress my colleagues again and express the bad breath I had received a few days ago.

Why should I lose my troops and generals while you preserve your strength?

This time a master is here, let's see how you can resist?

Yang Lin knew what Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin were thinking, but he didn't want to expose him, let alone act with him.

Because, he found that since he entered the tent, the four Taoists were all sitting indifferently, without even raising their eyebrows.

'Are you arrogant enough to think of yourself as a superior? I hope you can maintain this attitude for a longer time.'

Yang Lin shook his head and smiled, interrupted Zhang Guifang's words, and asked directly: "General Zhang, the military meeting will only talk about the war, and don't mention other trivial matters. By the way, I want to make it clear that last time you brought 100,000 yuan with you

The large army was commanded blindly and engaged in random battles. As a result, the troops were lost and the generals were lost. In view of this, I don’t really approve of General Zhang’s military strategy and tactics. Next, if you want to expect the 20,000 men under my command to go and die, just

no.

Let’s agree in advance that each of us will lead his own troops and fight his own battles. I believe that even if the grand master comes face to face, he won’t say anything.”

Although you have to stick to the position of being a businessman and keep your identity as a businessman, you can use it to do things.

However, Yang Lin had no intention of holding back.

Why?

"You...Huang Tianhao, do you still have me as your general in your eyes?"

Zhang Guifang's fake smile could no longer be maintained. She became furious and stood up to point her sword at him.

"Is there really no such thing as a defeated general who lost his master and humiliated his country?"

Yang Lin chuckled and said, "What? General Zhang wants to establish his power by force, show off your ability to control military formations, and use weapons with Huang?"

He relaxed all over and stood in the tent, as if the Taoist priests, strange beasts and generals in front of him did not exist.

Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin and other generals were all itching to watch, but they were helpless.

Wang Mo, Yang Sen and other Four Saints of Jiulong Mountain were unable to maintain their demeanor as masters at this time, and finally couldn't help but look over carefully.

As the leader of the Four Saints, Wang Mo was slightly dissatisfied when he saw the scene. He snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Guifang, you can't even suppress your generals. No wonder you have been defeated in many battles. I heard that Taoist friend may really be the one this time."

You may have made a mistake."

Relying on his identity, Wang Mo scolded Zhang Guifang without saying much. He rolled his strange eyes and looked at Yang Lin, "Seeing that you are young, but you rely on force and are arrogant and domineering. You must know that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Don't be too sharp."

, Otherwise, who can’t be blamed for suffering a loss?”

After saying that, a huge aura rose up from his body, and the momentum surged like mountains and rivers rolling back, which weighed heavily on Yang Lin's heart.

At the same time, the ferocious beast that was in harmony with him also stood up and roared suddenly.

The ferocious and tyrannical roars were heard, and the faces of all the generals inside the tent turned pale. Thousands of sergeants not far away from the tent outside the tent felt their knees weaken, and they were on the verge of falling, their hearts were beating wildly, and they were sweating profusely.

When Wang Mo disagreed, he stood directly on Zhang Guifang's side. He must have heard what the Grand Master said to him when he asked for help.

At this time, he was not polite at all and wanted to suppress Yang Lin directly.

in his thoughts.

Since the main and deputy generals are at odds, then, with the strength of these people, they can suppress them, twist them into one, and then throw them into the enemy formation and roll around for a few times, and all the grudges will be gone.

I still don’t know if I can survive?

Just don't miss your important things.

"What the Taoist Master said is correct, but if you want me to suffer a loss based on the Taoist Master's ability alone, there is still a little bit left to be desired."

As soon as Yang Lin sensed this breath, he raised his head and laughed.

Following the laughter, a stream of blood flames soared into the sky, crushing all directions like a wild wave. Where the blood flames rose, there was another bright silver glow, spread out, and the energy was sharp and powerful, one wave after another.

Waves, roaring impact.

For the first time, the powerful aura on the demon king's body was broken by the blood flame silver light, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

The other three Taoist priests all looked cautiously and stood up suddenly, their energy surging, and they were ready.

"The power to break the law, are you from a witchcraft family?"

Wang Mo exclaimed in surprise.

The strange beast next to him, Pi'an, had just cooperated with its master to show its fierce look when it was pointed at the center of its brow by an extremely sharp energy. It felt that there was a danger of extinction, pressing in its heart. It involuntarily gathered its hair, lowered its eyebrows and retreated, mouthing.

He whined and was a little scared.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, we are all good friends invited by fellow Taoist Wen Zhong. There is no need to hurt your friendship, General Zhang. Since General Huang has his own plans, there is no need to be too upset.

It's too demanding. After all, monks are used to doing their own thing, and it's really uncomfortable to be restrained by military law, so just let him go."

Li Xingba's eyes flashed, he smiled, and smoothed things over by stroking his beard.

He could tell that the opponent had the power to break magic, and at the same time, he also had a strong fighting spirit. Even if he was successful in cultivation and had the cultivation of a golden immortal, he was still frightened when faced with this white light and blood flame.

feeling.

If there was a fight, there was really no certainty that we could win.

Moreover, I heard that the Zhan Maniacs who were born in the witch sect refused to recognize their relatives when fighting. Back then, in the ancient times, they fought tooth and nail with the demon clan and destroyed the sky and the earth. No matter what, they wanted to destroy the world together. Really

Provoking the other party is not just a verbal dispute, it is a fight to the death.

As the saying goes, those who are bold are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives.

It is really unnecessary for me, a pure Taoist cultivator, to offend such a person for no reason.

Besides, they are not enemies.

But we are in the same camp.

Li Xingba made peace, and Yang Sen next to him also closed his fangs, showed a very ugly and gentle smile, and said loudly: "Yes, yes, we are all our own people. You can do whatever you want when you go into battle. The opposite is just Jiang Ziya and

Huang Feihu and his ilk can be wiped out in a short while, but it is not a big deal. We should all work together to destroy the enemy first."

The two experts who came to help hold down the battle said so. Zhang Guifang was immediately dumbfounded, her face turned green and red for a long time, and she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Then it's up to you, each fights in his own way, not subordinate to each other, and sees the right opportunity.

Just send troops..."

As a general, when he said these words, he felt a sense of grievance welling up in his heart, and he didn't even want to look at Yang Lin.
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