Huang Feihu was also happy to see Nezha. He quickly helped him up and asked him how he came here.
Nezha bowed and replied:
"My nephew was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to help Zhou conquer the Shang Dynasty."
Huang Feihu's expression changed, and he was about to scold him when he heard Nezha lower his head and continue:
"Junior brother Huang will be going down the mountain soon. Since Emperor Xin Nuwa wrote poems in the temple, his energy to become a soup has been exhausted. Why should my uncle go against the will of heaven? Why don't he return to Chaoge and help the Ming Dynasty together with us to reopen the world? .”
Huang Feihu's scolding words were stuck in his neck, but he couldn't say them out. The junior brother Nezha was talking about was Huang Tianhuaye, who was apprenticed to Qingxu Daodezhenjun of Ziyangdong in Qingfeng Mountain, and he was also Huang Feihu's son.
If his sons were all going to become traitors, how could he stand to scold Nezha?
After a while, Huang Feihu waved his hand and said:
"No matter what, your Majesty treats me well, and I will not rebel against Shang no matter what. Now you and my uncle and nephew are their own masters. On the battlefield, my uncle will not hold back. Don't miss the old friendship, and go!" "
Nezha wanted to say something else, but Huang Feihu had already shouted:
"Stop talking and leave quickly."
Nezha had no choice but to leave Jiang Shang's letter, make a change, and leave the business camp again.
After failing to persuade him to surrender, Jiang Shang sent his generals to challenge Huang Feihu the next day.
Huang Feihu was also very powerful. He won three consecutive battles in one morning. In the end, Yang Jian took action again and knocked down his weapon, curbing his momentum.
The two sides continued to have small battles every day, each looking for flaws, and the stalemate came to a standstill.
After about seven or eight days, when Huang Feihu gradually became unable to resist, a large auspicious cloud came from the east.
"Shen Gongbao has met King Wu Cheng."
It turned out that it was Taiming Taoist who came to help Huang Feihu with a group of Biyou Palace immortals.
I only saw the colorful fairy light. In addition to Taiming Taoist himself, there were also the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, the Ten Heavenly Lords, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits, etc.
Taoist Taiming was one of the important ministers who assisted Cheng Tang at the beginning. He had an official status in the Yin Shang Dynasty, and his title and qualifications were far higher than Huang Feihu's.
Huang Feihu did not dare to neglect and quickly invited all the immortals to enter the camp.
At this time, Xiqi's usual challenge came again. Although the four saints of Kowloon Island had the word "holy" in their names, among them, they had the lowest cultivation level and the lowest status.
Dang even jumps out first, wanting to make a contribution so as not to be underestimated.
Huang Feihu didn't know what was going on. Seeing that each of the four people had visions, he immediately invited the Four Saints to fight.
Unexpectedly, within a moment, a messenger stumbled into the camp and reported:
"Reporting to King Wu Cheng, the four immortal leaders were all beheaded by Yang Jian."
It was less than a cup of tea before the four of them went into battle, and all of them died. Not only Huang Feihu dropped his wine glass in shock, but Taoist Taiming and others were also shocked and confused.
"Yang Jian, this kid, really got the true inheritance." Taoist Taoist Taiming was a little envious. The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique was an advanced version of the transformation of gods and demons that he had practiced. He wanted to learn it, but Wang Chong didn't teach him.
At this time, seeing Yang Jian actually mastering the mysterious skill that he had never imagined, he felt jealous and resentful in his heart.
"This Yang Jian is just a disciple of the first or third generation of Yuxu Palace. He disrespects his master like this. It's really abominable. Which immortal friend went to take him?"
Although Huang Feihu is the commander-in-chief of the commercial business, he cannot direct these immortals from Biyou Palace. It is Taiming Taoist who speaks.
After hearing this, the third-generation disciples and several second-generation Biyou Immortals who had originally wanted to fight immediately shut up.
"He is the third generation, and I am the third generation, so he asked me to get him." The disciple of Taoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Fire Ling, sneered, got up and walked outside.
Taoist Taiming laughed and didn't care about the attitude of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. His words were meant to irritate the Fire Spirit.
Taoist Duobao seems to be on the same page as the leader, but Taoist Taiming never believes that Taoist Duobao can be so pure.
But it was said that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits saw Yang Jian who was born with a strange appearance as soon as she came out of the camp, and immediately raised her sword to fight.
Yang Jian didn't say much, and also raised his gun to fight.
One is the direct descendant of Yuxu, who has obtained the true inheritance of Bajiu Xuan Gong, one of Wang Chong's most core Taoist methods, and the other is a disciple of Taoist Duobao and is also the true inheritor of Buddhism and Taoism.
Swords and spears were exchanged between the two sides. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit took advantage of her long-term cultivation, but Yang Jian also had the wonderful protection of eight or nine mysterious skills. The two sides fought back and forth, but in terms of martial arts, no one could take advantage of him.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit boasted about Haikou. Now that she has been unable to fight for a long time, she was the first to become anxious. However, Yang Jian remained calm and gradually began to gain the upper hand.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't check for a moment, and was shot in the chest by Yang Jian, which made her really angry.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was furious. She sheathed her sword immediately, slapped her head on the Golden Cloud Crown, and shouted:
"Look at my treasure."
A piece of golden cloud appeared and spread for several miles. Three thousand fire dragon soldiers shouted in unison and released thousands of feet of golden flames to burn Yang Jian. In just an instant, Yang Jian was swallowed up by the fire and turned into ashes.
Seriously; the flames soar into the sky, and the red light burns the flag.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirits didn't know the mystery of Eight-nine and thought that Yang Jian had been robbed. When she was about to accept the Fire Dragon Soldiers, suddenly a strong wind blew up behind her head. However, Yang Jian who had used Eight-Nine had already come behind him and shot him directly. hindbrain.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was horrified, and quickly released a Hunyuan Hammer to hit back, wanting to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, but she didn't want to, Yang Jian didn't even look at it, and just relied on his physical strength to catch the hammer, with three points and two blades in his hand. The gun had penetrated the back of the Fire Spirit Madonna's head, red and white bleeding all over the floor, and a true spirit headed towards the Conferring God Platform.
With the lessons learned from the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, everyone in Biyou Palace was actually on guard. However, Yang Jian's actions were too fast, and the Eight-Nine Mysteries were so mysterious that it was difficult to describe. As soon as everyone reacted, they used the magic weapon, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits. Already robbed and gone.
Seeing more than a dozen magic weapons coming forward and backward with boundless power, Yang Jian smiled, raised the Virgin Mary's Golden Cloud Crown with one shot, and made a change to avoid everyone's magic weapons.
Everyone was furious, and several second-generation registered disciples couldn't help but feel extremely sad when they saw the miserable death of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits. They didn't care about using the more to bully the less, or the elder to bully the young, so they worked together to kill Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was not afraid. He swayed and showed his magical power of three heads and six arms. He fought with several people. In his hand was a three-pointed two-edged spear, and the shadow of the gun was flying. With the other four arms, one held a sword that was powerful and heavy, and the other held a sword that was light and mysterious. There are two other hands, but they are holding a golden slingshot, holding copper balls, waiting for the opportunity to shoot.
Although these people are the second generation, their Taoism is actually a little worse than that of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit. Although there are many people, they can't take any advantage under the magical power of these three heads and six arms. After a while, Yang Jian saw the flaw and fired a slingshot. , beat one person to death, and the true spirit also flew to the Conferred God Platform.
Originally, a few people could only achieve a tie if they joined forces, but now that one person was missing, they were immediately at a disadvantage. Gradually, they could no longer resist, and were sent to the list of gods one by one by Yang Jian.
Seeing Yang Jian being so brave, all the immortals in Biyou Palace were speechless for a moment.
It's exactly this: Cultivating the Eight or Nine Mysteries is the most wonderful thing, and you can roam the world freely.
(End of chapter)
