"Third brother!" Yang Sen shouted, completely unaware of what was going on.

This is the first time Yang Jian has used the Divine Whip, and he still uses the power of this incarnation of eighty percent of the Yuan Shen to urge - the power of the Yuan Shen will be consumed, and the fake body can also be slowly recovered, which is different from Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang, which require a physical body to condense.

I never thought it would be so powerful.

Gao Youqian's figure suddenly exploded ten thousand golden rays of light in the air, and a wisp of Yuan Shen floated into Xiqi City, and the whole person raised his head and roared, letting out a final cry.

"I'm unwilling!"

Yang Jian had a left hand, and the whip flew back into his hand, and he also felt weak.

The consumption of eighty percent of the power of the Yuan Shen did make him a little uncomfortable, but this result was enough to deter others.

Sure enough, when Zhang Guifang saw the death of two Da Luo Jin Immortals in a row, his legs were already trembling and frightened, and he had a retreat in his heart.

That Yang Sen pounced on Yang Jian desperately, and Zhijian and Yao Gonglin stood in front of Yang Jian, and their faces were very unkind.

"Who dares to hurt my senior brother!"

Nezha shouted, and Hot Wheels was on fire all the way, falling from the sky and blocking Yang Sen to death!

In the sky, when the young man, that is, Jin Zha, saw this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and stood there speechless.

Li Xingba turned his head and glared at Jin Zha, who subconsciously shrunk his neck, couldn't care about the slightest demeanor, recalled Dun Longzhuang, turned around and fell towards the base camp of the Zhou army.

His teacher, Manjushri, never showed up.

Nezha stopped Yang Sen and Li Xingba, and the three heads and six arms were displayed at the same time, and he was not afraid to fight more than one battle, and the two who were already angry were in a group.

Jin Zha came with the dragon pile, looking for an opportunity on the side, and soon found Yang Sen's flaw, and the dragon pile was thrown out directly!

The golden ring shines, and the universe is solidified!

Yang Sen was caught off guard, and was caught in it by the three golden rings of the dragon pile, Nezha frowned, and did not step forward to bully others, but attacked Li Xingba fiercely.

Jin Zha subconsciously glanced at Yang Jian, and when he saw that Yang Jian's face was as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately moved forward, and his hand was up and down.

Pity this Yang Sen, with a body of mana and a body of skills, he was also beheaded by Jin Zha in the Dragon Pile, and countless years of hard work were all in vain.

Another wisp of Yuan Shen entered Xiqi City.

That god list was quite miraculous, and it was carried on Yang Jian's body, but it could ignore all the formations arranged by Ao Xinke, and directly ingest the Yuan Shen into it, and silently, without alarming Yang Jian at all.

Nezha snorted coldly, obviously quite angry at Jin Zha's sneak attack, and the fire-tipped spear burst out with a burst of flames, devouring Li Xingba, who was in pain.

Jin Zha put it away when he saw it, put away the dragon stake, and stood in the air with a sword, seeing that Nezha had seriously injured Li Xingba.

Li Xingba saw that the general trend was gone, and the hatred in his heart was surging, and he only thought that he would escape from now on, whether he went to find a helper or go to practice hard, he would always avenge his three elder brothers!

Throwing out the beads, Li Xingba roared, as if he was going to attack Nezha.

Nezha was not afraid and came to fight with a gun, but Li Xingba turned around suddenly, his figure turned into a streamer, and he used his escape method to rush into the distance.

Nezha was empty, and he was going to urge Hot Wheels to catch up immediately.

Yang Jian said: "Senior brother, come back, someone will take his life." The army is dispatched, and those who take Zhang Guifang's head will receive a bounty of 1,000 taels!"

"No!" The generals of the Zhou army agreed at the same time, the army was launched, and Huang Feihu was at the forefront.

How could Zhang Guifang dare to fight? The four Da Luo Jin Immortals died three times and fled one, and he, a half-man, still hurried to flee for his life.

The merchant army mingled, and the army did not fight, and directly began to scatter and flee.

Nezha rushed forward and pounced on Zhang Guifang, Huang Feihu raised his long knife and chased after several generals of the merchant army.

The two sides hedge is a big war, and one side catches up, which is just a slaughter.

Yang Jian ordered that those who surrendered would not be killed, so a large number of merchant soldiers knelt down with their heads in their hands, and there was no resistance.

On the side, Jin Zha stepped forward, saluted Yang Jian, and said, "Meet Senior Brother, my name is Jin Zhe, I have been practicing in Wulong Mountain for now, and I have come to help Senior Brother in his crusade against the King of Dao on the order of my master Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun!"

"Well, Senior Brother Jin Zha has worked hard," Yang Jian replied with a smile, "Rest for the time being, when our army returns to the dynasty victoriously, I will definitely make meritorious contributions to my junior brother and be made a general." ”

Jin Zha breathed a sigh of relief, but he always felt that he couldn't raise his head in front of Yang Jian, and laughed in his heart, probably because Yang Jian's performance was too unexpected for him.

The disagreement between Yang Jian and Manjushri has long been spread in the flood wilderness.

In the void outside the sky, Yang Jian saved Zhao Gongming in the hands of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and the Lu Dao people; in the Yuxu Palace, Yang Jian and Manjushri fought again, and Wenshu was speechless, and he also gained a lot of benefits.

Jin Zha is a disciple of Manjushri, although he admires Yang Jian a lot in his heart, and feels that Yang Jian, the senior brother of the same generation, is really not inferior to those great powers that have been cultivated since ancient times.

Combat power and ambition are quite legendary.

In the distance, Nezha knocked Zhang Guifang directly off the horse, and the fire-tipped spear picked off his head.

This Qinglong Pass commander-in-chief, who Wen Zhong had high hopes for, fell into the hands of Nezha at this point, and under the old rules, a wisp of Yuan Shen suddenly flew into the underground of Xiqi City and entered the list of gods.

In the middle of the battle, the Zhou army chased out of 100 miles, captured 100,000 enemies, killed 100,000 enemies, killed the general Zhang Guifang, and killed the assistant monks Wang Mo, Yang Sen, and Gao Youqian, and the results were outstanding.

Yang Jian sent people to pass the documents to Xiqi, saying that there was a great victory here; King Wu was excited, drove into the barracks, waited for the return of the army, rewarded the meritorious deeds, and feasted in the army.

Yang Jian led Jin Zha forward, came to King Wu, and said with a smile: "King, with the help of talented people, he is still my junior brother." ”

"Oh?" King Wu stood up to greet him, and Jin Zha bowed forward and reported to his home.

King Wu was immediately overjoyed, and named Jin Zhe as a general in the army, and let Yang Jian judge the specific position.

Jin Zha took the order and left, although he felt that he was not too taken seriously, but he finally finished the teacher's order, and he saw Nezha sitting in the corner in a daze, and walked up a few steps.

"Prime Minister, how about sitting with a widow?"

"King Xie, but the courtesy of the monarch and the minister cannot be surpassed, I will sit under the king and listen to the king's instructions. Yang Jian sat next to King Wu's left hand, and some guards hurriedly brought a low table, and some maids served delicious wine and food.

The monarchs and ministers drank together, King Wu was in a good mood, and he felt that Yang Jian was by his side, Xiqi was worry-free, and Zhou Guo was no trouble.

"Prime Minister," King Wu said, "I have a total of ninety-eight brothers, and the eldest brother died tragically in Chaoge City, and I have no chance of sharing this hatred with Na Di Xin!"

"The king is angry, this matter needs to be thought out slowly, not in a hurry. ”

"What the Prime Minister said is extreme," sighed King Wu, "the rest of my brothers are of the same heart as me, and dozens of them are also skilled in archery and horses, and are quite good at fighting, so it is better to let them be some small officials in the army." ”

Yang Jian smiled and said: "King, you are the king, why bother to talk to me about this matter, just give a direct decree and reward." ”

Ji Fa sighed and said, "The emperor's industry in the world is not as good as the immortal finger." At this time, I realized why the first king asked me to respect the prime minister a little more, and this world outside the world is really something I can't see. ”

"The king has seen the immortal fighting method in the city?"

"Not bad. ”

Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Those who appear now are not masters. On our side, only me and two juniors and disciples appeared, and maybe another one later. And the interception of religion that supported the Shang Dynasty was just a few people who were not important. ”

King Wu immediately frowned and nodded, and asked, "Prime Minister, if the immortals fight the law, what if it harms the people in the city?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Daomen immortals will not kill innocents indiscriminately, if there are evil demons and foreign Daoists who take the opportunity to poison living beings, Daomen disciples should be killed. ”

King Wu really breathed a sigh of relief, chatting with Yang Jian, and the two monarchs and ministers were also happy.

In the corner, Jin Zha came to Nezha and said with a smile: "Third brother, how are you doing lately?"

Nezha's smile was slightly embarrassed, he got up and arched his hand, and said, "Brother is good?"

"It's just practicing in the mountains," Jin Zha shook his head, and said, "The matter of the third brother, I and your second brother have heard from the master, you have suffered a lot of crimes, at that time, the second brother and I have not been able to learn art, and we can't go down the mountain to help. ”

Nezha waved his hand freely, "Don't mention this, it's all in the past." Sit down, brother, and talk. ”

Jin Zha sat down, still so elegant and calm, the two brothers really didn't have anything to talk about, so they began to speak.

Soon, under Nezha's curious gaze, Jin Zha took out the Dunlong stake, turned it into the size of a palm, and played with Nezha.

The rise of Nezha's play asked Jinzha to tie him up and try to see if he could break free.

Jin Zha did as he said, Nezha jumped up, and the dragon stake slowly became larger, attracting a lot of attention.

"I'm going to do it. ”

Nezha raised his hands, "Come on!"

Jin Zha pinched his hand seal at the moment, urging the Dunlong pile, and three golden rays of light flew out of the Dunlong pile, putting Nezha in it.

Nezha began to struggle to break free, but he felt that his mana was a little disobedient, and the lotus treasure body could not use one-tenth of the strength on weekdays.

Jin Zha smiled and said, "This treasure was passed on to me by the master, and it is quite miraculous. ”

"I really can't solve it...... Well, I'll try again!ha!"

The three heads and six arms reappeared, Nezha began to shake his body, and the dragon stake was swayed from side to side by him, and the golden light swayed, as if he was really about to be freed.

Suddenly, I heard an anxious shout from above my head: "Big brother, why do you want to trap the third brother!"

Before the words fell, another young man in a Taoist robe jumped into the camp of the Zhou army, carrying a blood-drenched package in his hand, carrying a long sword on his back, chic and elegant, with a handsome face.

The generals were shocked, and immediately wanted to besiege this person, this person turned left and right at his feet, avoiding the figures that rushed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Nezha, and reached out to pat the dragon pile.

The person who came was Mu Zha, who was a little similar to Li Jing.

"Even if the third brother makes any trouble, you and I should clean it up for him, how can we tie it up!"

Nezha glared, as if he saw his father, but after a closer look, this person was too young, and he kept calling himself his third brother.

"It's just a joke, it's just a joke. Jin Zha hurriedly put away the dragon stake and said with a smile, "This is your second brother, Mu Zha, who studied under Fuxian Zhenren and went down the mountain at about the same time as me." Second brother, why are you here at this time?"

Mu Zha said with a smile: "Let's come over to join Senior Brother Yang Jian, I can't be empty-handed, I saw that Li Xingba escaped in the clouds before, I chased him all the way, stopped him outside Chaoge City, fought for two hours, and took his head!"

What Mu Zha said was saliva flying, Nezha blinked for a while, and his favorability towards the second brother was obviously much stronger than that of the eldest brother.

Probably, it's more temperary.

Yang Jian smiled beside him: "Where is the head?"

"This!" Mu Zha agreed first, turned his head to look, and saw a young man in a light yellow robe standing beside him, and was stunned for a moment, "You are the senior brother?"

"Call me brother. Yang Jian waved his hand, and there was a general next to him moving forward.

"Hey," Mu Zha patted his head and threw the head into the general's arms.

Yang Jian said: "Although Li Xingba is hostile to us, he is also the same sect, so he must not lose his courtesy." Come on, bury this head. ”

Mu Zha nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I was thinking about getting a voucher at the time, but I forgot about it." ”

"The three junior brothers are here together, I will take you to meet His Majesty King Wu, this is the Ming Jun who we went down the mountain to assist. ”

King Wu was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he didn't dare to hold up in front of these immortals, so he got up to greet him.

Yang Jian couldn't help but see the three brothers of the Li family saluting at the same time.

That's right......

There is a question that has been lingering in my mind......

Why is Li Jing's eldest son called Jin Zha, his second son called Mu Zha, and his third son called Nezha?

Shouldn't it be called 'Shuizha', 'Huozha', or 'Tuzha'?

Tuzha, this name is down-to-earth......