Chapter 397: Spending a lot of money
On the battlefield.
Taiyi dodged the huge pit with a look of fear.
It was not because he had a high level of cultivation, but because he had been pitted by the two little lolis.
It was a conditioned reflex.
Taiyi's face twitched.
Why did this method look so familiar?
Could it be that the two little demons came?
He looked around like a frightened bird, but did not see the two little lolis.
Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Going forward.
But a gray ragged piece of clothing on the ground suddenly burst into red spiritual light. It was about to wrap Taiyi up.
"Hun Tian Ling?!"
Taiyi was horrified.
He was about to break free.
At this time, Nezha flew, waving the Fire Spear.
He came out and shouted.
"Shameless immortal of the Chan Sect, die!"
Taiyi was so angry that he vomited blood.
This Nezha is using my magic weapon to hit me?
Nezha shouted.
"Take my Fire Dragon Spear!"
Taiyi's face changed and he sacrificed his magic treasure.
He hurriedly tried to defend.
The power of this Fire Spear is not small!
However, at this moment.
Taiyi's heart suddenly beat wildly.
He only heard a whistling sound behind him.
The Fire Spear in front of him didn't come down at all.
Instead, the Qiankun Circle flew from behind him at some point.
It broke Taiyi's defense and hit the back of his head.
Taiyi's eyes went dark.
Damn it!
He actually cheated?!
Taiyi vomited blood.
He hurriedly tried to retreat.
But he was tightly wrapped by the Hun Tian Ling.
He couldn't move at all.
Taiyi's face turned green.
What the hell is this trick?
And Nezha in front of him raised the Fire Spear and pulled it down with excitement.
The power of the Fire Spear exploded.
It was also extremely powerful.
It whipped Taiyi like a spinning top!
Taiyi wanted to cry but had no tears, and his face was full of despair!
These spiritual treasures are so powerful.
You are still cheating?!
Are you a human?!
Little Mengmeng jumped and shouted happily on the cloud tower.
"Daddy, I taught you this move!"
"This is called a two-sided attack!"
Little Tangtang also put her hands on her waist and said proudly.
"That feint to the east and attack in the west, I taught you!"
"Little Nezha has learned it well!"
The women of Houtu couldn't help laughing when they heard it.
These two little guys are really proud.
Nuwa is the most helpless.
You are so proud of teaching Nezha to be like this.
Li Changsheng found it even more funny and interesting.
He simply applauded.
"Great!"
The women also laughed and applauded.
"My little princess is awesome."
The two little lolis were even more proud.
Waving their little pink fists to cheer for Nezha.
"Nezha, beat him up!"
The battlefield of Sishui Pass.
Taiyi escaped with difficulty.
He shouted while running.
"Brother, save me!"
At this time, Guangchengzi finally climbed out of the pit.
He hurried to save Taiyi.
But halfway through the flight.
But he saw the earth rioting.
He was buried in the ground again.
Taiyi: "..."
Taiyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
This Nezha is simply not something that can be taught by humans!
He is a little devil!
Zhou Jun was also silent.
Jifa couldn't help but doubt it.
Is this immortal of the Chan Sect really reliable?
Who has seen an immortal who keeps falling into a pit??
Who has seen an immortal who is beaten like a spinning top by a child?
Guangchengzi vomited blood.
Fuck, can you come up with something new?
Guangchengzi's explosive method can break through the earth and fly out.
But he found that the ground sinkhole was not strong this time.
He couldn't help but feel proud.
"It's just a trick!"
Taiyi was about to vomit blood.
"Brother, don't be proud!"
Guangchengzi didn't have time to finish being proud.
But there was a loud bang!
Thunder struck!
Guangchengzi: “???”
Fuck you!!
Boom!!
Guangchengzi was caught off guard by the thunder.
He fell to the ground directly.
He turned into charcoal.
There were also bursts of white smoke rising.
Don’t mention it.
It smells pretty good.
Guangchengzi cried completely.
Who on earth taught this Nezha?
Is he still a human being?
Sishui Pass was completely silent.
Not to mention the Xiqi army.
Even the Shang army couldn’t bear to look directly at it.
It’s too miserable!
It’s really too miserable!
Hahahahaha!
On the cloud tower.
The two little lolis laughed so hard that they fell backwards.
Even Li Changsheng and the girls.
They were all smiling.
This little Nezha.
He really got the true teachings of the two great devils.
The battlefield.
Little Nezha stepped on the wind-fire wheel.
Looked at Taiyi and Guangchengzi with disdain.
"That's all?"
"What a loser."
Half of the skills his two masters taught him are still unused!
Taiyi vomited blood when he saw this.
This familiar style.
This Nezha must have been taught by those two little devils!
Yang Jian saw Nezha easily beat Taiyi Guangchengzi.
He couldn't help but get excited.
"Yu Ding! Fight!"
Yang Jian activated the Eight Nine Mysterious Art with all his strength.
The power of his strong body burst out.
At the same time, the Three-pointed Two-edged Sword, the treasure of merit and virtue, showed its power.
The Heaven Eye is even more powerful.
For a while, Yu Ding and Ju Liusun were beaten to a pulp.
Yu Ding vomited blood in his heart.
Damn!
What's wrong with Yang Jian?!
Late Daluo, quasi-saint body.
The Heaven Eye, the power of the Mysterious Art.
This is a real Daluo Jinxian in the late stage!
He is totally incomparable to Yang Tianyou, who has only a realm!
A mortal with a bone age of only twenty years, even if he has excellent aptitude.
How could he be so strong?
Where can they, the disciples of the Chan Sect who have practiced for countless years, put their faces?
Yang Jian completely suppressed Yu Ding and Ju Liusun.
He said contemptuously while beating him.
"The Chan Sect Jinxian is really a waste."
Yu Ding's face turned red.
He wanted to accept Yang Jian as his disciple.
As a result, he and others could not beat Yang Jian!
The Zhou army was even more shocked.
Ji Fa was also numb.
This immortal of the Shang Dynasty is too strong, right?
And there are only two young generals?!
Kunlun Mountain.
Yuxu Palace.
The four saints were watching this scene.
They also looked ugly.
Yuanshi was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Nezha and Yang Jian actually beat the four golden immortals?
This is too outrageous, right?!
Zhunti couldn't help but said.
"Brother Yuanshi, is this the level of your golden immortals?"
Yuanshi's face turned black.
"Why don't you send the disciples from the West?!"
Zhunti was embarrassed and didn't say anything.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere.
Jie Yin laughed awkwardly.
"This must be a trick by the Three Immortals Island. Brother, let's send someone to support them."
"I will send Maitreya from the West."
Maile is the eldest disciple of the West and the only quasi-saint disciple in the West.
Jie Yin also spent a lot of money.
Laozi also said when he saw this.
"In this case, I will also let Xuandu go down the mountain."
After Xuandu's identity was abolished as a human, it took many years for him to rebuild himself and return to the quasi-saint.
It was barely stable.
Yuanshi's face was better.
"South Pole Immortal, the Twelve Golden Immortals! Go down the mountain to help them!"
Yuanshi was also angry.
He sent all his capable disciples out directly.
Especially the Nan Ji Xian Weng is a quasi-saint.
Soon the disciples of the three religions arrived at Sishui Pass.
Three quasi-saints, twelve golden immortals.
How could Nezha and Yang Jian defeat them?
They fell into a slump on the spot.
It was Wen Zhong who led the army to charge.
They rescued Yang Jian and Nezha.
The twelve golden immortals also rescued Guang Chengzi and others.
It was not good to continue chasing.
It was really embarrassing to bully the minority with the majority.
On the top of the cloud tower.
The two little lolis were angry.
"I knew they would bully the minority with the majority!"
"These three religions really deserve a beating!"
The women also looked down on them.
Li Changsheng looked indifferent.
The three religions have always been like this.
As expected.
And Jiejiao will definitely send people over.
After all, Tongtian is now.
He is not the same person who would sit and wait for death as before. (End of this chapter)
