As soon as midsummer arrived, accompanied by hot weather, Xiqi's army arrived at Qinglong Pass again. On the vast flat ground, there were a forest of flags, and there were more than 20,000 people in phalanxes. At least half of them were foreigners, which showed that the people of Xiqi were not idle during these days.
The strange thing is that the leader of the army this time is not Jiang Ziya, but a man with a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, bulging eyes, and teeth protruding from the lips. He is two feet long and uses a golden stick. In addition to having A pair of folded wings, with a hammer-like object tied to his waist most conspicuous.
Upstairs, the white Dashan military flag was blown by the wind. At the entrance of the battlements in the center, Nezha, who was wearing a circle of heaven and earth and holding a fire-tipped spear, calmly said: "The general will have a name, and I will not kill unknown people with my spear."
Since returning home last time, the word "general" has become Nezha's self-proclaimed name, probably related to Li Jing.
The disciples of Dashang around them burst into joking laughter and cooperated with Nezha.
At the end of the pass, in front of the battle, the ugly giant raised the golden stick in his hand and said with a stern expression: "I am the king's hundredth son, Lei Zhenzi!"
Nezha was confused by the words of the king's 100th son. When he came back to his senses, he realized that this king was referring to the former Xibohou, Ji Chang.
"Whether you are a hundred sons or two hundred sons, I will just say, get lost. I don't want to waste my energy on a low-class person like you."
These words immediately angered Lei Zhenzi. Not long after he was picked up by Ji Chang, he was taken to Zhongnan Mountain by his disciple Yun Zhongzi. He practiced day and night. Not only did he strengthen his body, he also ate an immortal apricot. Because of his sudden surge, he also obtained wind and thunder wings, and his speed was the fastest in the world.
The young man upstairs was just a little higher in cultivation than him, but it was unbearable to despise him so much.
With a swish, the thunderstorm disappeared. Only the thunder could be heard in the sky, and then dark clouds gathered one after another. The strong winds coming down from the sky continued to howl, flying sand and rocks, and the trees in the distant mountains were broken. Xiqi's army, which was originally organized, fell into mild chaos.
Before messing with other people's armies, they messed up their own army first. It was really a stick.
Nezha raised his head with a contemptuous smile on his lips. He had seen this kind of trick too many times. During this period, his second master had to demonstrate his ability to control the celestial phenomena almost every day.
Boom, a bolt of lightning rushed down, and Nezha naturally wanted to block it. Whether it was the Qiankun Circle or the Fire Point Spear in his hand, he could block the lightning. The magic weapon presented by Master Taiyi is not bad at all.
As soon as he made a move, Nezha knew that he was wrong. The thunder and lightning emitted by the opponent were completely different from ordinary thunder and lightning. It was a bit like the golden lightning that the second master showed once that could hurt the golden immortal, but the color was slightly lighter.
With a bang, Nezha was knocked out and part of the building was cut off at a moment's notice. Dust flew up and dozens of soldiers died on the spot. The power of thunder and lightning was terrifying. Apart from some burnt black hair, not a drop of blood was left on these people.
He was defeated without seeing the enemy. This kind of treatment was simply a shame and humiliation for Nezha. He immediately stood up from the ground and rushed into the sky.
Different from fighting on the ground, fighting in the sky requires defense in six directions, up, down, front, left, and right, so it is very dangerous. Before Nezha could gain a stable footing, he encountered thunder and lightning from three directions, although it was not as strong as the previous attack. , can also hurt people.
At this time, Nezha didn't think about anything, so he threw out all the magic weapons he could. Several consecutive collisions hit the sky, creating a huge shock wave and scattering the white clouds.
"This this……"
Only then did Nezha see clearly what Lei Zhenzi, who claimed to be the King's Hundredth Son, was using to attack him. A hammer. The three sets of things he hit with the hammer were exactly the same. They were almost as good as those of his master.
"What are you doing?" Lei Zhenzi made a move, and three sets of hammers that used thunder and lightning appeared in front of him, as well as the things that the hammers hit. There are six sets in total, suspended in six directions. If thunder and lightning are released at the same time, it is impossible to stop Nezha with the number of magic weapons.
Nezha finally understood why the other party dared to attack the city. This was clearly another master.
"Nezha, these magic weapons are just the tip of the iceberg that I brought. My master Yun Zhongzi is the first person to refine weapons under Taiqing Saint. He refines weapons almost every day. I have countless magic weapons. Let you try again, what is Fan Tian Yin?"
Lei Zhenzi waved his hand, and this time in addition to six lightning bolts, there was also a Fantian Seal that could be called an alternative version of a brick.
"Lei Zhenzi, it's too early for you to be happy." Nezha suddenly took out the diamond ring, which was of course a copycat.
This time it can be said that it is a copycat versus a copycat. Of course, on the surface, it is Nezha and Lei Zhenzi fighting, but in fact it is Chu Feng and Yun Zhongzi, two copycat masters. From the perspective of qualifications, it is impossible for what Chu Feng refines to catch up. Yun Zhongzi couldn't bear it, Nezha used the diamond circle.
The rare treasure that can even drop treasures and money, the diamond circle that combines the wisdom of Taiqing Saint in refining weapons, released powerful suction force seven times in a row, sucking back six sets of thunder hammers and imitation Fan Tian Seal.
Since the diamond circle has a sealing function when collecting things, Nezha held the fantian seal in his hand and played with it without worrying about hurting himself.
Lei Zhenzi, who stood up in the void, was completely dumbfounded. Didn't the master say that as long as he took out a small part of the magic weapon, none of the three generations of disciples could be his opponent? Why did the other party win all of a sudden?
"Lei Zhenzi, continue? I am waiting for you, general?" Nezha controlled the diamond circle and regained his leisurely appearance. He liked the diamond circle more and more. He could defeat all magic, no matter what magic weapon it was. Received.
"I don't believe you can collect all my magic weapons." Seeing that the situation was not good, Lei Zhenzi became furious and took out all the magic weapons in the storage space.
The Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield, the Dragon-Escape Stake, the Five-Fire Seven-Piano Fan, the Immortal Binding Rope, the Lingling Pagoda, and even the Qiankun Circle, the Fire-Pointed Spear, the Hot Fire Wheel... each of them has ten to thirty, and the total is not much. Less than five thousand.
They are all knockoffs and imitations.
This time it was Nezha who was dumbfounded. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Who is your master?"
"Yun Zhongzi" Lei Zhenzi said proudly.
Nezha suddenly sounded. When I was watching the master refining treasures, I heard the master mention that although Yun Zhongzi is not one of the twelve golden immortals, he is one of the top existences among the twelve golden immortals. In addition to being the immortal of merit, , the most famous one is the imitation of magic weapons in the world. It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of them accumulated over millions of years. When they are thrown at them at once, even a group of Da Luo Jinxian dare not resist them.
