The change happened too quickly. The person who attacked in the dark seemed to be the long-eared light-setting immortal.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the white fog everywhere in the Yang Mansion. An aqua blue arrow shot up to the sky and met the light pillar, splitting it into two and neutralizing it layer by layer.
Above the white fog in the Yang Mansion, an aqua blue shadow slowly condensed and looked up at the sky.
At that moment, her long hair turned aqua blue and fluttered behind her. Her skin was smooth and fair, and her beauty was peerless. Without saying a word, she stunned countless living beings in this world.
Nezha glanced at the female immortal of the Jie School on the cloud and then looked at Ao Xinke who appeared in the city. He muttered, "I told you that you are ugly, but you are indeed not as good as Eldest Brother's wife. You are more than a hundred times worse."
He really did not know where he learned this evil spirit from.
The Dao heart of the female immortal of the Jie School was a little unstable. If it was not for the reputation of the Jie School, she would have come down to fight with Nezha.
The sudden battle between the Sage-to-be made Mo Lihai and Nezha pause for a moment. But when they came back to their senses, they rushed at each other again.
The Wind-Fire Wheel left a trail of fire, and the jade pipa flashed a trail of green light!
Two figures crossed each other in the sky outside the city of Xi Qi. With an explosive sound, the spears clashed and clashed.
Nezha had the lotus body, and he had been studying how to fight hand-to-hand with Yang Jian recently, so he was already quite familiar with close combat.
In such a close combat, Nezha instantly burst out with all his strength, and Mo Lihai was sent flying backward in a rather embarrassing manner.
But Mo Lihai was also not an ordinary person. Although he was beaten back by Nezha, he stabilized his body and raised his spear to fight again.
Suddenly, the two of them started a fight in the sky, and all kinds of strange moves came one after another.
One was the reincarnation of Ling Zhuzi, who used the Numinous Treasure Lotus to condense a golden body and was made the vanguard of Xi Qi. He had many Dharma treasures and endless ability to hurt enemies …
The other was an expert from the Western Sect who joined the God Conferment. He had a wide range of magical powers and a Dharma treasure to protect himself. Although his spear did not show any divine power, he had a precious treasure to protect himself, and his fight was rather methodical.
The two of them fought fiercely in the air. After twenty rounds, Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear began to suppress Mo Lihai.
Mo Lihai kept coming up with strategies and strategies to lure Nezha around in the air, but he could not reverse the situation.
"Heh." Nezha's mouth became more and more fierce. "You look quite fierce, but you really can't fight."
"Look at my magic treasure!" Mo Lihai was also enraged, and he tossed his spear to the side, allowing it to hover around him. The pipa on his back spun incessantly, and it landed in his lap.
Nezha tilted his head. He did not understand why this fellow wanted to play music before the battle …
"Be careful. This person's magic treasure is very powerful."
Hearing Yang Jian's voice transmission, Nezha immediately became alert. Meanwhile, Mo Lihai had already played his zither, and waves of demonic music raged in the air.
Nezha blinked and did not react.
On the city tower, Yang Jian grunted and his face turned pale. Jinzha, Muzha, and Huang Tianhua also had ugly expressions. They used their Dharma powers to resist the raging demonic sound.
The immortals from Jie School were similar to them. The demonic sound spread in all directions, and they were also affected by the sound.
The sound specifically injured the essence soul. It also contained the power of wind, fire, water, and earth. It was specially used to suppress Essence Soul Dao cultivators.
However, it just so happened that Moli Hai Dao was unlucky to have encountered Nezha. Back then, Zhang Guifang's soul-controlling technique had no effect on Nezha. Now, it was Mo Lihai's jade pipa. It was really useless.
Nezha rushed forward with his spear, giving Mo Lihai a fright.
"You!" Mo Lihai immediately retreated when he saw that. He put away his jade pipa, but he was too indignant.
"Let me do it!"
Mo Lihong and Mo Lihai passed by each other. They held their swords and slashed at Nezha.
Nezha was not afraid at all. He fought with Mo Lihong again.
Previously, Nezha had been hit by Deng Chanyu with the Five-Light Stone a few times. Every time, he would be covered in dust. Many soldiers in the army thought that the young general was not capable.
However, today, Nezha's combat strength was perfectly displayed.
Mo Lihong fought with Nezha and temporarily blocked him. However, after more than ten rounds, he was forced to retreat by Nezha.
"Good kid, look at what this is!"
Mo Lihong leaped high up into the sky, grabbed her umbrella, and opened it abruptly.
This treasured umbrella really couldn't be kept open normally!
When the umbrella opened, the 72 pearls on it shone at the same time!
With a shake, the sky turned dark. With a turn, the wind rose and the clouds fell. A small tornado appeared in the world!
Nezha was almost sucked in by the suction force. He charged forward with his spear and was not afraid.
Mo Lihong laughed when he saw that and shouted, "Spear, come!"
The Fire-tipped Spear in Nezha's hand trembled. Nezha did not expect that the Fire-tipped Spear would jump out of his palm. In the blink of an eye, it was wrapped by a whirlwind and disappeared into the treasure umbrella.
Mo Lihong held the treasure umbrella proudly and came forward with his sword.
Nezha took out the Universe Ring, and Mo Lihong continued to use the same method. The Universe Ring was also directly absorbed into the treasure umbrella.
"Give me back my treasures!" Nezha was shocked. Half of his abilities were based on these Dharma treasures. The two Dharma treasures that he was most familiar with were taken away one after another. He was angry and anxious, but he also calmed down.
"Hahaha!" Mo Lihong laughed and chased after him with his sword.
Nezha wanted to continue fighting, but he was called back by Yang Jian. Muzha did not seem to believe it. He also rushed up from the city wall and passed by Nezha. The hooked sword of wu shone with divine light.
Among the three brothers of the Li family, Nezha was naturally the strongest.
After a few rounds, Muzha's hooked sword of wu was taken away by the treasure umbrella. Muzha was shocked and was also called back by Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian!" Mo Lihong was extremely excited after defeating two people in a row. He shouted in the air, "If you don't do as we say, even if a Quasi-Saint comes here today, he won't be able to protect you!"
Yang Jian thought for a while. Muzha lowered his head and returned, but Huang Tianhua said, "Let me see what he's capable of!"
As he said that, Huang Tianhua also rushed into the sky. Just when he was about to attack, Mo Liqing suddenly took out the Azure Edge Sword. A black gust of wind directly enveloped Huang Tianhua.
The treasures of the four generals of the Mo family were actually on the same level. They were not innate, but refined later on. However, they had many wondrous uses.
The pipa messed up one's soul, and the sable cut through all weapons.
The treasure umbrella fell on the Dharma treasure, and the azure edge attacked randomly.
Huang Tianhua was caught off guard and was swept away by the black wind from the Azure Edge Sword. He grunted in pain and took out the flower basket to block in front of him. Mo Lihong threw out the treasure umbrella and sucked the flower basket in.
The four generals of the Mo family made up their minds. They wanted to kill one person to intimidate Yang Jian and the others.
Anyway, they would only be sent to the List of Investiture of the Gods if they died. Taoism could not pursue the matter with the four brothers.
"Tianhua!" Muzha called out, but Jinzha had already rushed into the sky with the Invisible Dragon Rod!
However, the treasure umbrella turned, and the Invisible Dragon Rod was taken away before it could stand firm!
Zhi Jian and Yao Gonglin attacked at the same time. Mo Lihai blocked them with his spear. He fought the two of them alone, but they were evenly matched.
At this moment, Mo Liqing smashed the sword in his hand towards Huang Tianhua, who was swaying in the black wind. Nezha rushed into the sky with the Firestorm Wheels, but it was already too late …
Actually, Huang Tianhua had this tribulation in the first place.
If Jiang Shang controlled the List of Investiture of the Gods, Huang Tianhua would charge in a fit of pique, but he would die miserably in the hands of the four generals of the Mo family. After being saved by Immortal Qingxu and Daode, he worked together with Yang Jian, who had stolen the treasures of the four generals, to kill the four generals with the Heart Piercing Nails.
But now, it was Yang Jian who controlled the List of Investiture of the Gods!
Huang Tianhua died and came back to life once. It seemed that he was not affected, but he would be a famous "great hero" on the List of Investiture of the Gods in the future.
But after this death, Huang Tianhua's cultivation was stopped halfway, and it was impossible for his ability to grow.
In the original story of Investiture of the Gods that Yang Jian knew, Huang Tianhua had a dazzling battle record in the early stage, but he died miserably in the later stage …
In a flash, a golden light flew up from the top of the city wall and directly smashed towards the Green Sharp Sword.
Mo Lihong immediately used the treasure umbrella to absorb the wooden whip wrapped in golden light. This thing was the God Whipping Whip, which was taken out by Yang Jian at the critical moment.
The nature of the God Whipping Whip was also a magic weapon, so it was also absorbed by the treasure umbrella. But the God Whipping Whip smashed the Green Sharp Sword away, and barely saved Huang Tianhua's life.
Nezha rushed into the black wind, grabbed Huang Tianhua, and used the Lotus Body to resist Mo Lihong's sword. Blood sputtered, and he quickly fell down with Huang Tianhua.
"Tianhua! Third Brother! "Muzha and Jinzha walked forward and supported the two of them.
The few changes in the blink of an eye caused the four of them to lose their magic weapons. Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Yao Gonglin were injured, and their morale instantly plummeted.
The four generals of the Mo family stood in the air, each holding a treasure. There was one person who had not attacked from the beginning, but he had already defeated Yang Jian's army.
"Yang Jian! Surrender now! "
Mo Lihong held the treasure fan in his hand. There were many treasures in the fan, and he was even more determined to obtain them.
Nezha's ferocity surged. He gritted his teeth and was about to pounce forward to continue fighting with these fellows. However, the wound on his back was rapidly corroding, and his Dharmic powers were rapidly drained …
Although the name of the Green Sharp Sword sounded nice, it was very vicious. It was really comparable to the word 'demon'.
"Senior Brother …"
"Eldest Senior Brother," Jinzha immediately said, "Second Brother and I will hold them back. Eldest Senior Brother, quickly hide in the city."
Zhi Jian said in a deep voice, "Second Master, let me block them."
"You guys retreat."
Yang Jian suddenly said coldly.
Zhi Jian wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Jinzha's heart trembled slightly.
Yang Jian, who was originally sitting paralyzed on the chair, actually slowly raised his arms. He placed his hands on the armrests of the chair and slowly rose up.
Every time he moved, Yang Jian felt like his body was being torn apart.
Every time he moved an inch, Yang Jian's soul here and in the seclusion underground felt a heart-wrenching pain at the same time …
However, he still stood up slowly.
His main body was at a critical moment of seclusion, but it trembled gently. The 72 Profound Beads on his body trembled at the same time. It was naturally stimulated by the pain in his soul, wanting to break free from the shackles of the 70 pincers …
Yang Jian endured the pain. His body was numb. Although he was furious, he was even calmer.
His main body stabilized once again. The nine Profound Beads on the dragon bone circulated with light gently. They were just a little away from perfection.
Half a month. He was only short of half a month.
On top of the city wall, Yang Jian seemed to have no strength in his limbs. He staggered and stood up shakily.
He raised his hand, and a spear landed in his hand. It was only an ordinary immortal treasure.
In the city, a white figure charged out of the Yang clan like a bolt of lightning. He landed on the city wall and arrived beside Yang Jian. He stared at the four generals of the Mo family viciously.
Yang Jian sucked in a breath. The Xuanqi surged, and the Xuan Gang gathered.
This was all the strength he had left in this incarnation. He had completely mobilized it.
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