Ma Yuan was so carried away by the photo that he completely forgot that he was just Taiyi...
At the scene, on the top of the mountain, the gods have already discovered that something is wrong... The latest god who is about to pick up the corpse is just a mysterious immortal! There were only two or three gods who followed, and the other gods were silent. When they looked at Ma Yuan who was sitting there, there was already a hint of weirdness in his eyes!
With the departure of the last flattering god, there were no words except the sound of wind on the top of the mountain... At this time, even if Ma Yuan was photographed and no longer knew why, he still sensed something was wrong!
"Come here."
Ma Yuan waved to the crowd. The water god kappa closest to Ma Yuan looked around and pointed at himself, looking confused?
"Stop looking, I'm talking about you, come here!"
"Yes, sir!"
The kappa came over reluctantly... He was the only golden immortal-level god left at the scene, and the other gods went out to pick up the corpses. He really doesn’t want to go, and he doesn’t dare to go!
"Not a single team of people sent out came back?"
"No!"
The kappa shook his head crazily, with a little pleading in his eyes... Don't send me out too!
Ma Yuan's heart skipped a beat and asked: "What about the first team? Where are the tiger, deer demon, and rabbit demon? Those three golden immortals haven't come back yet?"
"nor……"
The kappa shook his head... Ma Yuan became more and more panicked: "Do you remember the human generals who came to provoke them?"
"Remember."
The kappa had a good memory, and he listed them one by one with his fingers: "The first one is Nezha, then Jin Zha, Muzha, Deng Chanyu, Huang Tianhua, Yang Chan... So far, there are nearly twenty merchant generals provoking, We also attacked more than 40 golden immortals, more than a hundred mysterious immortals, more than 300 earthly immortals and heavenly immortals..."
"What? Half of it is missing?"
Ma Yuan looked at the group of gods in surprise. Sure enough, the number was less than half! Half of the gods that were once full on the top of the mountain now seem to have disappeared, and are obviously much sparser!
"How could this happen? How come none of them came back?"
Ma Yuan stood up in shock and anger. Now, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was probably falling into a trap!
Gritting his teeth, Ma Yuan looked at everyone: "We can't stay here any longer, leave immediately and meet again later!"
With that said, Ma Yuan took out the communication board, contacted Duobao, and asked everyone to disperse...
Just when the gods were about to make a move, a flash of fire passed by in the distance, and then, Nezha was seen in a state of embarrassment, as if he had just returned from a battle. He stumbled over on only one wheel, carrying a half-broken fire-tipped spear... ...While flying around, he shouted: "Let go of my brother!"
Ma Yuan looked at Nezha's miserable appearance with a livid face, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily... Good guy, there are no new people here. Just dress up casually, and you are deceiving yourself again, right? !
When Nezha arrived at the scene, he saw that none of the gods responded. Even Ma Yuan, who had just beaten him away, looked angry. He stood still without any movement... and some gods were already sneaking out, and he Also a little confused...
"Ahem, I said, let go of my brother?"
Nezha repeated tentatively... Ma Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Nezha, do you really think I'm a fool? You still want to lie to me?"
"Um...you know?"
After drinking so violently, Nezha still didn't know, but the other party really knew!
"Ah! It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
Ma Yuan was furious and suddenly pinched the magic formula! The giant hand behind the head reappeared, hitting Nezha overwhelmingly!
When Nezha saw this situation, he simply stopped pretending and his body shook! The lost Huolun and Hun Tianling returned again, and the fire-pointed spear in their hands returned to its original state. As soon as the spear was raised, a fire dragon shot out from the tip of the spear, pointing directly at the giant hand that had been captured!
Ma Yuan, who was originally full of confidence, thought he could catch Nezha again like he just did, but little did he know that as soon as the tip of the gun collided with the giant hand... the fire dragon exploded to pieces!
"boom!"
After a loud noise, Nezha pierced the giant hand without any damage and escaped from the back of the hand! There was no trace of blood on his body!
"puff!"
Ma Yuan, whose magical power was broken, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. He looked at Nezha in disbelief: "You... how dare you break my magical power?"
"Haha, do you really think that I, my master, who is at the same level as you, can't even stop you from slapping me?"
Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and flew over Ma Yuan, looking at him sarcastically: "Master, I just want to give you an illusion and let you send people to chase me! If I don't separate you, it will cost you a thousand What an evil god, if I let a few of them off, wouldn't I be sorry to my fellow merchants?"
"If I don't kill you all here, I, the great merchant, will be uneasy!"
"Comrades, if you don't come out now, wait until later! Today, in the Great Shang territory, the gods are retreating!"
Nezha raised his fire-tipped spear, and a fire lotus flower exploded in the air!
"The south side is blocked!"
Several rays of sword light rose from the south side of the mountain, beheading several evil gods and monsters on the spot. The blood and corpses flowed all over the ground. The evil gods who were so frightened that they ran away stopped and looked ahead in horror!
A moment later, Deng Jiugong appeared with Deng Chanyu, Hu Lei, Qiu Yin and other generals, and their morale was like a rainbow!
"It is forbidden to travel to the east!"
There was another shout, but I saw Queen Jiang Zhen of Dashang, Gao Lanying, Zhang Kui, and a hundred Rakshasa army monks, blocking the east! Under the scorching sun, the military uniform reflects the red light, and you look so heroic!
"Simian, I am invincible!"
Zhang Shan held a spear and led Jin Zha, Muzha and others into the sky, his eyes showing a cold light!
"To the north, the evil god must be destroyed!"
Wucheng King Huang Feihu rides a five-color sacred bull to block the road. Behind him, Huang Tianhua holds two hammers. All the generals of the Huang family hold magic weapons, with murderous intent!
In the end, only an explosion was heard. Prime Minister Li Jing on the right took the lead, Wenzhong on the left and Yuan Hong on the right led the last five hundred troops, which dominated the world!
"Today, the king of my generation swears an oath to the world! Anyone who offends our great merchant clan will be punished no matter how far away! His ambition will never change!"
"kill!"
Nezha shouted angrily, turned into a fire dragon, let out a dragon roar, and took Ma Yuan directly!
"kill!"
The generals roared and rushed to the battlefield with all their strength!
On the battlefield, Deng Chanyu was seen waving his hands continuously, and the five-color rays of light passed by, and the heads of the evil gods exploded one after another, which was irresistible; Huang Tianhua's double hammers blocked the left and right, like the invincible god of war, hurting when they touched, and dying when they touched; in the sky Above, the dragon-escaping piles on the left and right were smashed down, trapping the evil gods and monsters, unable to move; and the Wu Gou sword was sharply grinding, and heads fell one after another without any resistance.
For a moment, the human generals rushed into the enemy formation, like tigers descending from the mountain, knocking the people killed by the evil god off their backs, and the army was defeated. All the generals were like gods of war, as if they were in an uninhabited land!
"Ah! You deserve to die!"
Ma Yuan was frightened and punched Nezha frantically, trying to escape... He had completely failed in this mission! The only thing he thinks about now is to escape from this place to avoid being killed here.
It's a pity that this version of Nezha is the PULS version enhanced by Di Xin! He possesses the Nine Transformation Mysterious Skills and his magic weapon is not inferior to other versions. How could he be allowed to escape?
The spear was rolling like a giant python, repeatedly piercing Ma Yuan's vitals... His arms were swung, and from time to time a Qiankun circle would fall down with golden light, and treasures such as Hun Tian Ling and gold bricks would fall down, leaving him with no treasure in his hand. Ma Yuan is in a state of panic, focusing on one thing and not the other!
That is to say, Ma Yuan's physical body is very strong. Even if he was hit by the Qiankun Circle, he only staggered and nothing happened... But he had been guarding for a long time and made a mistake. Inadvertently, Nezha caught the flaw and captured the horse in a circle. Yuan's hands flew away, and with one thrust of the spear, he was about to take out the vital parts of Ma Yuan's head and soul!
"Keep the gun alive!"
Just when the fire-tip spear was about to stab Ma Yuan, a colorful light suddenly swept across the battlefield!
Nezha felt that the fire-tip spear he was holding tightly in his hands was suddenly so heavy that even with his nine-turn Yuan Gong power, he could not hold it. It hit Ma Yuan directly... But because he did not hold it, let alone kill the opponent. Without the blessing of magic power, not even a single hair could be scratched off!
Nezha was startled, and with a thought, Hun Tianling flew out, and after binding him, he picked up the fire-tip spear and looked at the sky.
But in the sky, Li Jing led Wen Zhong and Yuan Hong to confront two Taoists... One of them was wearing double buns, wearing Taoist robes, with a yellow face and slight beard, and a very fat body. He was holding a Seven Treasures Tree and his face was full of charity. A smile; a skin that is shriveled and thin, like bones in a grave, with only a layer of flesh and skin covering the body.
Both of them are golden lotuses, but the skinny Taoist is the twelfth grade, and the fat Taoist is the ninth grade!
With such an image and the colorful divine light just now, Nezha didn't know that these were the two saintly leaders of the Western Sect!
Sure enough, when Nezha flew into the sky and stood behind Li Jing, Li Jing led everyone to bow down and said: "Great businessmen and generals, pay your respects to the saint and lead the saint!"
"No need to be polite."
Saint Zhunti smiled and brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand again... Ma Yuan disappeared instantly on the ground, leaving only a long red silk ribbon. After circling for a while, the person who was bound could not be found, and returned to Nezha.
"There is no taboo of Ma Yuan's name on the 'Bang of Gods'; this person has strong roots and is destined to the West. I will wait for him to be brought to the West and become a positive person."
Nezha's face darkened and he was about to scold him...but Li Jing, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed him and blocked his words!
"Since the saint is here to cross the border, I think he will correct his evil ways and return to the right path in the future. Li Jing, please thank the saint for your help."
Hearing Li Jing's respectful words, Zhunti was slightly happy... This Li Jing is very sensible! In the future, we must make good friends!
"This is a small matter, no need to say thank you."
Shamelessly, he accepted Li Jing's thank you... Zhunti looked down again and saw that the human generals were still killing the gods, and brushed the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand...
The seven-colored divine light turned into light spots and fell, covering the gods one after another, making it impossible for the human generals to massacre again!
"Xiang Li, I think these gods are also related to me in the West. They can serve as monks in the religion. I wonder if they can be entrusted to me?"
Zhunti's words were extremely kind... In his eyes, the trend of becoming a god has been decided, and Xiqi no longer has the ability to fight against the great merchants! If possible, he would not offend Dashang.
Saving the gods is just an explanation to Duobao, and it is also an explanation to Yuan... Look, I, the Westerner, don't just watch the fun!
"Saint, it's over!"
Li Jing's face, which was still smiling, suddenly turned cold: "I have just informed the heaven and earth that those who offend our great merchants and hurt the people of our great merchants will be punished no matter how far away they are, and they will never change their ambitions for eternity! A certain great king in the prehistoric times I swear, the saint is going to take away our enemies, I’m afraid there’s something wrong!”
Zhunti said with a smile: "Look, Mr. Li, how beautiful this ancient world is. We should treat each other in peace and try to reduce the killing and calamity...it's just a few evil gods. Just leave it to our Western teachings. At that time, we will teach Western teachings." Under the influence, they can change their minds, change their ways, and reduce the number of killings. Isn't it wonderful?"
"Then who will pay for the blood debt of the people who died because of them?"
Li Jing faced Zhunti directly and did not retreat at all: "Or are you saying that the Western Sect is willing to take over these blood debts? If the saint promises today that all the blood debts will be taken over by the Western Sect, and in the future our human race will take revenge, the Western Sect will also be willing to take over the cause and effect, then Li immediately led his troops back to the court and surrendered his people to the saint!"
After a well-founded direct rebuke, Saint Zhunti looked a little ugly... Heh, why did he think that the prime minister of the big merchant family would show mercy to him?
"What do you mean, you are unwilling to give up these people to my Western religion?"
Zhunti's smile still hung on his face, but his words were already a little unkind.
Li Jing bowed respectfully: "For the sake of Dashang's face, please forgive me for not being able to hand it over!"
"Do you know that the Western Sect is one of the three major sects in the prehistoric times! Even if your great merchant clan is now powerful, is it possible that no one wants to join the Western Sect? Do you know that if you offend me, the prehistoric human race will completely lose an immortal The path to becoming a god?”
Zhunti's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile no longer hung on his face, and there was a threat in his words.
But not only was Li Jing not intimidated by him, on the contrary, the body that had been bowing just now was now standing straight!
"If the saint swears to fight against my human race because of this matter... then what if my human race doesn't become an immortal?"
"The great merchant clan only has people who die standing up, not immortals who kneel down and beg for life!"
"The Holy Mother once said: Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement! Since the birth of the human race, we have not relied on immortals or gods. Mountains will be created when encountering water, and they will be destroyed when encountering fire and water. We have never relied on immortals and gods before, and we will not do so now! "
"The Saint Western Sect is willing to accept my human disciples as disciples, and the human race should be happy; if they don't want to accept them, the human race will not force them. But if you need to kneel down and lose your dignity before you can live forever and become an immortal or a saint, then this immortal will not become a saint. Whatever!"
Li Jing's every word fell loudly!
Zhunti never thought that he would be reviled... He was a saint after all, and there was no king present. Who would dare to insult a saint? But he never expected that a prime minister who was nothing more than a minister under the king would dare to rebuke him? Rebuke the saint?
"Be bold!"
Zhunti felt that he was offended. With a wave of his hand, a colorful light came out, and he was about to teach Li Jing a lesson!
However, before the light could hit Li Jing, a green long sword appeared in front of Li Jing out of thin air and blocked him!
"Haha! When did the two junior brothers have so much free time to bully the juniors? Junior brother Zhunti, your face is becoming more and more unnecessary!"
Accompanied by bold laughter, the space shook... The next second, accompanied by thunder, Kui Niu carried the Tongtian Cult Leader and stood in front of the Two Saints of the West, and also firmly protected Li Jing and others behind him...
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