Like a dream but not a dream, like enlightenment but not enlightenment, Yang Jian did not drop the ball at the crucial moment this time. He was aware of everything around him, but he had fallen into a mysterious state and was reluctant to break away.
His primordial spirit seemed to extend countless tentacles into the world, comprehending the principles of heaven and earth, and witnessing the withering and flourishing of plants.
Yang Jian noticed Lei Zhenzi and Muzha leading a group of people forward. Yang Jian also saw the few figures that appeared at the Azure Dragon Pass.
However, he did not feel any joy or anger in his heart, nor did he have the urge to pounce over and fight. He watched without any sadness or joy, and then inadvertently looked away, soaring in the wind …
His mind wandered in the void, thinking about the chaos of ancient times, and waking up from a dream in the midst of chaos.
Yang Jian was shocked back to his senses by a surge of blood Qi. His divine senses rotated between heaven and earth bit by bit. Yang Jian's mystic body was still standing on the hillside, and his primordial spirit was like a cloud, floating in the place where the blood Qi soared into the sky.
In front of the gate of the front camp of the Zhou army hung a "No Battle" sign, a few figures were fighting.
The two brothers, Nezha and Muzha, were on the left, blocking a burly man with a bloody mouth. The blood Qi that filled the sky rushed out from this person.
This person's name was Ma Yuan, and he was the "man-eating" general of the Shang army that Yang Jian had discovered previously. He was not a Taoist cultivator.
On the right side, Jinzha launched the Invisible Dragon Rod and fought Zheng Lun fiercely with Heng. The two of them were well-matched. One had the ability of breathing through his nose, while the other had the protection of the precious treasure given by his master.
Opposite them was an innumerable Shang army. Several flags were hung everywhere, with the words "Su", "Shen", "Zheng", "Lu", and "Ma". Shen Gongbao, Su Hu, and Lu Yue, who was wrapped in layers of black cloth, were impressively in the formation.
Beside Su Hu, the young man sitting on the horse had a worried look in his eyes. He clenched and loosened his fists from time to time, as if he was struggling with something.
He …
Yang Jian frowned and thought about it carefully. He could roughly guess the origin of this person.
On the Zhou Army's side, Li Jing and Huang Feihu were the main generals. Li Jing was calm and composed. He pointed forward. Lei Zhenzi spread his Tempest Wings and rushed towards Ma Yuan. He replaced Mu Zha, who had been corroded by the blood aura and could not hold on any longer.
"General Mu Zha, go to the rear to recuperate. I will deal with him!"
Although Muzha was unwilling, he could only retreat.
Ma Yuan roared angrily and raised his hand to grab Muzha. His blood qi was like a horizontal tornado that spun towards Muzha's back.
The Wind-Fire Wheels under Nezha's feet spun rapidly. He drew a few zigzags in the air and quickly appeared behind Muzha.
Look at Nezha! He leaned forward and let out a soft shout. Streams of Samadhi True Fire surged out from the tip of the Fire-tipped Spear. His long hair fluttered in the flames as the Fire-tipped Spear pierced into the rolling blood Qi.
"How dare you hurt my second brother!"
"Get lost!"
Ma Yuan roared like a wild beast. The tip of the Fire-tipped Spear accurately nailed into his palm. His palms were extremely powerful as he forcefully repelled the Fire-tipped Spear.
Nezha took two steps back. Mu Zha had already used this opportunity to escape the battle formation. Nezha immediately turned around and dodged Ma Yuan's next palm strike.
Immense strength, bone-corroding blood aura, and iron-like bones!
A cultivator with a cannibalistic body?
Yang Jian frowned slightly, but he was not in a hurry to attack. He continued to look at the battle formation below.
Traces of lightning True Power gradually gathered within a radius of 5,000 kilometers.
With a thought, Yang Jian immediately zoomed out. He stood in the sky and looked down. He immediately discovered all sorts of abnormalities where the lightning True Power was gathered.
After Lei Zhenzi entered the battlefield, he did not rush towards Ma Yuan. Instead, he rushed into the sky and stood quietly, allowing Nezha to fight Ma Yuan.
He grabbed the golden rod with his left hand and pointed his right hand at the sky. In the blink of an eye, electric arcs surrounded him, and the golden rod trembled.
In the next moment, the lightning True Power surged towards Lei Zhenzi like a tidal wave. The Essence Energy within a radius of 5,000 kilometers suddenly boiled!
"Brother Ma, be careful!"
Shen Gongbao shouted loudly. Ma Yuan, who was chasing after Nezha, looked up and saw a figure wrapped in lightning in the sky. A pair of eyes was staring at him.
Roar!
Ma Yuan stomped on the ground and shot up into the sky. His blood aura was like a volcanic eruption. It wrapped around Ma Yuan's back and wanted to overturn the sky!
"Ha —"
Amidst the thunder, Zhou Lie's painful screams could be heard. Zhou Lie slowly raised the golden staff in his hand, and just as Ma Yuan was about to reach him, he smashed it down viciously towards Ma Yuan!
An incomparably huge lightning ball quickly formed. The tip of the golden rod shone with a piercing silver light, and it directly smashed into the blood cloud.
Buzz —
A ripple spread out in the sky. Thunder roared, and thunder exploded. The blood aura instantly collapsed. Ma Yuan's body was swallowed by the lightning, and he quickly smashed towards the ground.
How could Nezha let go of such a good opportunity? He stepped on the Wind Flame Wheels and chased after Ma Yuan. He plunged into the layers of smoke that Ma Yuan had smashed.
There were no clouds in the sky. Lei Zhenzi's body was surrounded by electric arcs. The Wind and Thunder Wings on his back were gently trembling. His body was slightly thin.
That strike just now had also injured him by the lightning. It could be said that it was a move that would kill a thousand of the enemy and damage three hundred of himself.
Yang Jian, who saw this scene with his own eyes, felt a faint sense of gratification. He felt that he did not take care of these junior brothers for nothing. Now, they had all improved along with their luck.
If Yang Jian, who had formed 81 Profound Beads, encountered Lei Zhenzi's move, he would probably be severely injured.
Unexpectedly …
"Ah! Ah — "
Suddenly, Nezha's miserable scream came from below. Yang Jian's divine sense quickly descended. Lei Zhenzi's face also changed.
A figure was swept up by the flames and escaped from the smoke and dust that had yet to completely settle. Who else could it be but Nezha who had rushed in just now?
At that moment, Nezha's left arm had disappeared. He held the Fire-tipped Spear in his right hand, and the Cosmic Ring followed behind him. Just as he flew out of the smoke and dust, he staggered and fell from the Wind Flame Wheels.
"Nezha!"
Li Jing shouted and was about to rush out.
"Don't come over! You're not his match! "
Nezha shouted as he lay on the ground. His entire body arched due to the pain, and he lay on the grass and pounded the ground.
The pain was not because the lotus flower was broken, but because a portion of his essence soul had been torn apart …
Yang Jian's essence soul shadow stood beside Nezha and stared at the smoke. He frowned slightly.
Creak, creak …
"Hey! What lousy thing is this? "
Ma Yuan's voice sounded. A black shadow condensed from the smoke and finally stepped out.
A ten feet tall body, a bloody mouth, and long hair covered in blood scabs. This caused Ma Yuan's image to be extremely terrifying. At this moment, a sharp white bone palm stretched out from Ma Yuan's back. The palm was connected to an arm, and this arm seemed to extend out from his spine.
At that moment, the white bone hand grabbed half of Nezha's arm and kept sending it into Ma Yuan's mouth.
Although that thing was a huge tonic, Ma Yuan knew that it was a great supplement. He naturally could not waste it …
Nezha's eyes were bloodshot. He slowly knelt up, and his childish face was filled with anger.
His body trembled and revealed the mystical ability of three heads and six arms. However, his left arm was already crippled. He only had five arms.
Nezha's right hand reached down and grabbed his lower right arm. Then, without anyone's expectations, he suddenly pressed down.
There was another cracking sound that made one's scalp go numb. Nezha gritted his teeth in pain, but he used the arm that he had personally broken to fill the wound on his left arm.
Light flowed, and Nezha dispersed the mystical ability of three heads and six arms. His left arm had already recovered.
Because of the pain, he stood up with the help of the Fire-tipped Spear. The two lumps on his head broke open, and his long hair floated behind his head. The Armillary Armillary Sash accompanied him like a spirit snake. His trembling left hand slowly closed, and he grabbed the Universe Ring tightly.
"Again!"
Nezha shouted. He suddenly rushed forward and smashed the Heaven and Earth Ring at Ma Yuan fiercely, creating a whistling sound of the wind.
Ma Yuan threw away the arm that was not completely eaten and roared at Nezha. He strode forward and charged head-on!
The Universe Ring whizzed over and smashed directly on Ma Yuan's forehead. Ma Yuan roared in pain, but he could only turn his head. His momentum was reduced by 20 to 30 percent.
"Go!"
Nezha shouted as he ran. A fire dragon emerged from the tip of the Fire-tipped Spear and swallowed Ma Yuan.
Nezha followed the dragon closely and suddenly leaped up. He swung the Fire-tipped Spear in a beautiful arc and smashed it forward fiercely.
In the next moment, Ma Yuan rushed out of the fire and was hit by the Fire-tipped Spear. He took two steps back.
"Bastard!"
Ma Yuan roared. The white bone claw on his back suddenly stretched forward rapidly, and his arm seemed to be able to stretch at will.
Nezha suddenly lowered his head, and the Wind-Fire Wheel flew out from his back, forcefully stopping the white bone claw.
Throwing the Universe Ring again, Nezha turned his feet and began to spin extremely fast around Ma Yuan. His speed was not much different from charging straight on the ground.
Yang Jian took a closer look. Nezha's gloomy face revealed a slight smile when he lost his arm. This guy was actually using the movement technique that he had taught him before. No wonder he looked so familiar.
Swoosh —
Nezha's speed soared to the limit that he could reach. The circle around Ma Yuan also changed from 100 feet in diameter to 1,000 feet in diameter. He was as fast as a red shadow.
The Universe Ring kept colliding between Nezha and Ma Yuan. Then, a golden light flickered. Nezha took out a golden brick. Then, the black and white Qi entangled, and the Yin-Yang Swords flew out of their sheaths.
The Heavenly Silk wrapped around Ma Yuan while he was unprepared. However, the blood around Ma Yuan was churning, preventing the Heavenly Silk from wrapping around him.
At that moment, treasures flew and treasure light splashed everywhere. Ma Yuan was stunned by Nezha's continuous attacks and swayed left and right. He was a little dizzy.
Unfortunately, Nezha's treasures could not cause fatal injuries to Ma Yuan. Meanwhile, Nezha's Dharma powers were rapidly being consumed …
Yang Jian could see that, and so could Li Jing. Nezha's father was about to break his beard as he kept thinking of countermeasures.
At the side, no one was watching the battle between Zheng Lun and Jinzha. Countless soldiers from both sides were staring at Nezha and Ma Yuan, wanting to see who would fall first.
In the sky, waves of lightning true power were condensing again. Lei Zhenzi had already recovered his Dharma powers and began to unleash his ultimate move again …
"It's too shameless to bully the few with numbers." Shen Gongbao's voice floated over leisurely. "Your Highness, please attack. This is the best opportunity for Your Highness and His Majesty to reconcile. "
On the horse, the Second Highness closed his eyes and sighed. He got off the horse and grabbed the Yin-Yang Mirror with his left hand. He carried the Water-Fire Blades on his back and used the Seven-Star Steps.
On the hillside five kilometers behind, Yang Jian, who had been fighting with his eyes closed, trembled. He returned to his senses and a mysterious Dao rune entered his mystic body.
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