"Nezha, put yourself to death and live again!" Chu Feng's cold voice came.
When he heard this, the one who had the biggest reaction was not Nezha, but Yang Jian. He was very puzzled. How could such a master in the world let his apprentice die?
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian saw the power of Chu Feng's words. After just two breaths, the Jin Rui Qi in Nezha's body surged, and even the soul was assimilated into the Jin Rui Qi. This was simply the rhythm of dying together. .
In the golden light that filled the sky, Nezha was like the supreme golden emperor who controlled life and death, oppressing the sky, shattering the space into pieces, forming black holes one after another, sucking up all the birds, dust and trees.
Yang Jian, who did not intend to die here, released his clone to resist Nezha, while he soared into the sky.
"Where to go!" Nezha, who instantly defeated Yang Jian's clone, condensed a golden spear in front of him, threw it with all his strength, and galloped out, as if transcending the limits of time and space, alternating between light and darkness, at the end of the sky , where the chaotic clouds penetrated Yang Jian, the blood spurted out from the huge dharma body was like blue blood staining the blue sky.
Nezha, who successfully defeated his opponent, before he had time to confirm whether Yang Jian was dead or not, his vision went dark and he fainted due to the backlash of the violent Jin Rui Qi in his body.
Chu Feng, who was on the tower, gave orders to Zhang Guifang, who came to him at some unknown time.
"The whole army was dispatched, broke through Jiang Zhi's Yaqishan camp, and took Xiqi City directly."
Zhang Guifang, who was wearing a bronze battle armor, clenched her fists, came to the gate tower vigorously, and waved her hand. The long-awaited expedition team consisting of thousands of cavalry and tens of thousands of infantry set off in a mighty manner, and its destination was naturally the Qishan Camp.
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On the tower, Chu Feng placed the exhausted Nezha on the cold and hard ground, pressed his hand on it, and adjusted the violent golden sharp energy in Nezha's body while inputting the pure immortal energy. He was busy for about half an hour. , Nezha woke up leisurely.
"Nezha, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Chu Feng's face lost the coldness before, like a kind-hearted old man, and his tone was as warm as the warm spring after a cold winter.
Nezha was stunned and asked, "Is Yang Jian dead?"
Just now, he fainted so quickly that he didn't have time to check whether Yang Jian was dead.
"He's not dead, he must have been rescued."
Chu Feng shook his head. Nezha's shot had indeed penetrated Yang Jian just now, but he chased after him and found nothing. Yang Jian's cultivation level was not too high, and he was seriously injured. The only way he could avoid his sight was to be rescued.
Chu Feng's words made Nezha's face look ugly. Even with all his strength, Yang Jian was not killed. If Yang Jian's Eight-nine Mysterious Skills were more powerful, he would probably be the one who died.
"No, I have to take a look!" Regardless of his recent recovery, Nezha stood up, chanted a spell, and summoned the Hot Wheels.
As the soul of the Phoenix clan, Hot Wheels increased the surrounding temperature by dozens of degrees as soon as it appeared, turning the originally cold tower into extremely hot. Fortunately, there were no soldiers on the tower, otherwise, he would have died. You can't call people.
"Don't try to be aggressive here." Seeing that he couldn't stop this kid, Chu Feng changed his words and reminded him.
Nezha saluted Chu Feng and walked away.
Chu Feng thought for a while and then followed him. On the one hand, it was for Nezha's safety, and on the other hand, he wanted to coordinate the merchant army on the battlefield. As for taking the opportunity to kill Jiang Ziya, Chu Feng has no intention of doing so. Who is Jiang Ziya? Yuanshi Tianzun and I will not let him die if he is the one who deserves the disaster. Even if they take ten thousand steps back, even if they really die, they will still find a way to save the person. Killing Jiang Ziya can be said to be a waste of effort.
Not long after, coming to the sky above Qishan, Chu Feng saw through the clouds and mist that the Qishan Zhou army camp was in chaos, with soldiers running around like ants.
Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass who had been ordered to set out before, was now riding a strange beast on a rampage. When he saw the Zhou army generals, he asked them why they didn't dismount. Mental attacks, which ordinary people could not withstand, came one after another. He fell from the beast and horse and was stabbed to death by Zhang Guifang while his brain was still dazed.
After a while, Nezha, who walked around the military camp and found nothing, saw Zhang Guifang and asked: "General Zhang, have you seen Yang Jian?"
"Yang Jian, weren't you killed?" Zhang Guifang, who was enjoying the killing, was confused when she heard Nezha's words. Just now, he clearly saw that Yang Jian, the first person of the third generation of Chan Cult, was pierced by a golden gun while escaping. This was also the reason why he dared to charge and kill in the Qishan Camp without restraint.
Nezha raised his eyebrows and flew out of the camp. Today, no matter what, he will find Yang Jian.
Zhang Guifang didn't care about him, she drew her gun and continued to kill him. Because it was early morning, the sun rose from the east, and the golden light spread across the earth, illuminating Zhang Guifang, who was covered in blood, like a god and demon in the daytime.
As Zhou army generals and soldiers lay dead one after another, Zhang Guifang came to the vicinity of the Chinese army's tent. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Ziya standing solemnly in armor, and she was overjoyed.
"Old man, today the Japanese commander-in-chief will use your blood to wash away the shame of that day."
Jiang Ziya unhurriedly took off a whip about two feet long from his waist, engraved with complicated Taoist inscriptions, and pointed it at Zhang Guifang.
"Zhang Thief, do you think I have no one in Xiqi?"
Zhang Guifang just thought it was an ordinary whip and rushed towards it with a big smile.
Chu Feng, who had seen all this, was about to come down to stop him when suddenly a surge of heart surged. This feeling was undoubtedly that something had happened to someone close to him. There was only one person who could be called a close person here. upbraid.
With the intention of saving both sides, Chu Feng released a clone holding a diamond ring to deal with Jiang Ziya's magic whip. The clone turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.
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Jinji Ridge, in the original plot, was the place where Kong Xuan single-handedly resisted Jiang Ziya's army of conquering Zhou and defeated many masters such as Ran Deng and Lu Ya. At this moment, it became a place where Nezha was trapped.
Under a big tree that blocked out the sky and the sun, two middle-aged monks looked calmly at the three young people who were fighting on the mountain in the distance.
"Fellow Daoist Manjusri, this Nezha has his own heavenly veins and is outstanding. His qualifications far exceed those of Jin Zha and Muzha. He is also not inferior to Yang Jian, the first person in the three generations. If he can subdue him, he will do great good."
A middle-aged man with a goatee and a face that was three points darker than an ordinary person spoke.
"What Taoist Taoist Pu Xian said is exactly what Pindao said. This Nezha was originally supposed to be a disciple of Taoist Taoist Taiyi, but because Chu Feng blocked it, it failed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he persuaded Nezha with brotherly love. He is 50% sure."
A middle-aged man with a majestic body wrapped in white cloth, a very white complexion and a slender nose, said confidently.
