The change was too fast, and the person who secretly shot out seemed to be the long-eared Dingguang Fairy.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the white mist that filled the Yang Mansion, and a water-blue arrow shot up into the sky, facing the pillar of light, splitting the pillar of light directly into two, canceling out layer by layer.

Above the white mist that filled the Yang Mansion, a water-blue phantom slowly condensed, looking up at the sky.

At that moment, her long hair turned into aqua blue, fluttering gently behind her, her ice muscles and jade skin, her appearance was peerless, and without saying a word, she amazed countless creatures in this heaven and earth.

Nezha glanced at the goddess fairy on the clouds, and then looked at Ao Xinke, who appeared in the city, and muttered again: "I said that you are ugly, and you are really not as good as the wife of the senior brother, how many times worse." ”

I really don't know who I learned from this wilting energy.

The Dao heart of the Sect Girl Immortal was a little unstable, if it weren't for the reputation of the Sect, she would have come down to fight with Nezha a long time ago.

This sudden quasi-saint contest made the battle between Mo Lihai and Nezha pause for a moment, but after the two of them came back to their senses, they rushed again.

The hot wheels left a line of firelight, and the jade pipa flashed all the way to the green light!

The two figures staggered in the air outside Xiqi City, and there was an explosion, but it was the intersection of spears, and they fought hard.

Nezha has a lotus treasure body, and recently studied hand-to-hand combat with Yang Jian, and he is already quite familiar with hand-to-hand combat.

In such a hand-to-hand encounter, Nezha burst out with all his strength in an instant, and the body of the Demon Lihai who hit him flew upside down, quite embarrassed.

But Mo Lihai is also an unusual character, although he was repelled by Nezha, he just shook his head and stabilized his body, raised his gun and fought again.

The two of them suddenly started a fight in the air, and all kinds of strange tricks continued one after another.

One is the reincarnation of the spirit bead, using the spirit treasure lotus to condense the treasure body of the golden body, and being named the pioneer officer of Xiqi, there are many magic weapons, and the ability to hurt the enemy has been endless......

One is a master of Western religion who devotes himself to the gods, the magic power is wide and large, the magic weapon protects itself, although a spear does not show divine might, but there is a heavy treasure to hold itself, and the fight is quite orderly.

The two fought in the air, and just after twenty rounds, Nezha's fire-tipped spear began to press the sea of magic.

Mo Lihai continued to use strategies and strategies, leading Nezha around in the air, but he couldn't recover the decline.

"Heh," Nezha's mouth is getting more and more powerful, "I see that you look very vicious, but the fighting method is really not good." ”

"Look at my magic weapon!" Mo Lihai was also furious, throwing the spear around him, and the pipa on his back kept flipping, and it had fallen into his arms.

Nezha tilted his head, a little confused why this guy wanted to play music......

"Be careful, this man's magic weapon is very powerful. ”

Yang Jian's voice entered his ears, Nezha suddenly became vigilant, and Mo Lihai had already waved the strings, and a stream of demonic sounds raged in the air!

Nezha blinked, unresponsive;

On the top of the city tower, Yang Jian snorted, his face turned pale, and Jin Zha Muzha and Huang Tianhua also had unsightly faces, each using their mana to resist the raging magic sound.

Similar to them, there were a few sectarian immortals, and this magic sound spread indiscriminately in all directions, and several of them were also affected by this sound.

This sound is dedicated to hurting the Yuan Shen, and it also implies the power of wind, fire, water and earth, and is specially used to suppress the Yuan Shen Dao monks.

However, this Demon Rite Haidao was also unlucky, and he actually met Nezha. At the beginning, Zhang Guifang's soul control technique had no achievements in Nezha, and now that he has arrived at the jade pipa of the Molihai, it really has no effect at all.

Nezha rushed forward with a gun, which really startled Mo Lihai.

"You!" Seeing this, Mo Lihai immediately retreated, putting away the jade pipa, but he was too unwilling.

"Replace me!"

Mo Lihong and Mo Lihai staggered by, holding their swords, and slashed towards Nezha.

Nezha is also not afraid, and it is another big battle with Mo Lihong.

Previously, Nezha was beaten several times by Deng Chanyu with a five-light stone, and each time he was disgraced, which made many officers and soldiers in the army think that this little general's skills are not good.

But today, Nezha's combat power is perfectly presented.

Mo Lihong fought with Nezha and took Nezha for the time being, but just after more than ten rounds, he was also defeated by Nezha.

"Good boy, look what this is!"

Mo Lihong jumped into the air, grabbed his treasure umbrella, and slammed it open.

This treasure umbrella is really untenable!

The umbrella surface is opened, and the seventy-two orbs on it shine at the same time!

After a while, the sky was dark, and when I turned around, the wind rose and fell, and a small tornado appeared between heaven and earth!

Nezha was almost directly sucked by this suction, and rushed forward with a gun, not afraid.

Seeing this, Mo Lihong laughed and shouted, "The gun is coming!"

The fire-tipped spear in Nezha's hand trembled, Nezha didn't expect that the fire-tipped spear actually burst out of his palm, and in a blink of an eye, it was wrapped in a whirlwind and submerged into the treasure umbrella.

Mo Lihong smugly took the umbrella and came with a sword.

Nezha sacrificed the Qiankun circle, and the magic ceremony red continued to perform this method according to the gourd painting scoop, and the Qiankun circle was also directly included in the treasure umbrella.

"You return my treasure!" Nezha was suddenly shocked, half of his skills were on these magic weapons, and the two most handy magic weapons were received one after another, and he was angry, but also in some mood.

"Hahaha!" Mo Lihong laughed and chased after him with his sword.

Nezha wanted to continue fighting, but was shouted back by Yang Jian, and Muzha was a little unbelieving, so he also rushed up from the city wall, and Nezha staggered, and Wu Hook Sword bloomed with the divine light.

Among the three brothers of the Li family, in terms of strength, the strongest is naturally Nezha.

However, after a few meetings, Mu Zha's Wu Hook Sword was taken away by the treasure umbrella, and Mu Zha was shocked and was also called back by Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian!" Mo Lihong lost two people in a row, excited, and shouted in the air, "If you don't follow what our four brothers say, even if the quasi-saint power comes here today, I won't be able to protect you!"

Yang Jian groaned a few times, Muzha lowered his head and returned, but Huang Tianhua said, "Let me try him!"

As he spoke, Huang Tianhua also rose to the sky, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly sacrificed the Qingfeng Sword and blew a gust of black wind, directly enveloping Huang Tianhua's figure.

The treasures of the four generals of the demon family are actually at the same level, not innate, but refined, but have a lot of wonderful uses.

The pipa is chaotic, and the flower mink is broken by ten thousand soldiers.

The treasure umbrella fell into the magic weapon, and Qingfeng attacked people indiscriminately.

Huang Tianhua was caught off guard by the black wind blown out by the Qingfeng Sword, snorted painfully, and held the flower basket in front of him;

The four generals of the demon family were ruthless in their hearts, but they wanted to kill one person to deter Yang Jian and the others.

Anyway, if he died, he was only sent to the god list, and Daomen couldn't pursue it with the four brothers.

"Tianhua!" Mu Zha greeted, but Jin Zha had already held the dragon stake and rose to the sky!

However, as soon as the umbrella turned, the Dunlong pile was also unstable and was directly taken away!

Zhijian and Yao Gonglin shot at the same time, and Mo Lihai blocked it with a gun, fighting the two of them alone, but it was just equal.

At this moment, Mo Liqing smashed the sword in his hand into Huang Tianhua, who was swaying in the black wind, and Nezha kicked the hot wheels into the sky, but it was too late......

In fact, to put it in detail, Huang Tianhua already had this catastrophe.

If Jiang Shang was in charge of the god list, Huang Tianhua was angry, but he died tragically in the hands of the four generals of the demon family.

But now, it is Yang Jian who is in charge of the gods!

Huang Tianhua died and came back to life, which seemed to have no effect on itself, and he would also be a 'great hero' on the list of gods in the future.

But with this death, Huang Tianhua's cultivation path was cut off halfway, and there was no possibility of increasing his skills.

Originally, in the story of the gods known to Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua had a dazzling record in the early stage and died miserably later......

It was too late, and a golden light flew up at the head of the city, smashing directly into the Qingfeng Sword.

Mo Lihong immediately used the treasure umbrella to absorb the wooden whip wrapped in golden light, which was the whip of the gods, which was sacrificed by Yang Jian at a critical moment.

The essence of the Divine Whip is also a magic weapon after all, and it was also sucked by the treasure umbrella, but the Divine Whip smashed the Qingfeng Sword away in a dangerous way, barely protecting Huang Tianhua's life.

Nezha rushed into the black wind, grabbed Huang Tianhua, and used the lotus treasure body to resist the sword of Mo Lihong, blood splattered, and he dragged Huang Tianhua down quickly.

"Tianhua!Third Brother!" Mu Zha and Jin Zha stepped forward and held the two of them around.

The ups and downs of this lightning and flint made the four of them lose their magic weapons, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Yao Gonglin were injured, and their morale instantly fell to the bottom.

The four generals of the demon family stood in the air together, each holding a treasure, and one of them had already defeated Yang Jian's side without making a move from beginning to end.

"Yang Jian!

Mo Lihong is holding a treasure fan, and there are many treasures in the fan, and he is even more determined to get it at this time.

Nezha's ferocity was aroused, and he gritted his teeth and was about to pounce on these guys to continue fighting, but the wound on his back was rapidly corroding, and his mana was quickly drained......

Although the name of the Qingfeng sword is good, it is very vicious, and it really matches the word 'demon'.

"Senior Brother......

"Senior brother," Jin Zha said immediately, "Second Brother and I are delaying them, Senior Brother quickly go to the city to take refuge." ”

Zhijian said in a deep voice: "Second master, let me resist." ”

"Stand down. ”

Yang Jian suddenly said in a cold voice.

Zhijian wanted to speak and stopped, but Jin Zhe's heart trembled slightly.

Yang Jian, who was originally sitting on the chair, slowly supported his arms at this time, supported the armrests of the chair's magic weapon with both hands, and his body slowly rose.

Every time he moved, Yang Jian felt as if his body was torn;

Every inch he moved, Yang Jian's primordial spirit here, and the primordial spirit in the underground retreat, all felt the heart-rending pain at the same time......

But he slowly stood up.

The body, at the critical moment of retreat, trembled slightly, and the seventy-two Xuan Beads on his body trembled at the same time, and he was stimulated by the pain of the Yuan Shen, wanting to reopen the shackles of the seventy pincers......

Yang Jian endured the pain, his whole body was numb, and although his heart was angry, he was calmer.

The body stabilized again, and the nine Xuan Beads at the keel gently flowed light, almost a little short, and it was complete.

Half a month, he only lacked half a month.

At the head of the city, Yang Jian stood up as if his limbs were weak, staggering and trembling.

Raising his hand, a spear fell in his hand, just an ordinary immortal treasure.

And in the city, a white figure rushed out of Yang's mansion like lightning, landed at the head of the city, and gathered beside Yang Jian, staring at the four generals of the demon family in the air with a vicious gaze.

Yang Jian took a breath, Xuan Qi surged, and Xuan Gang condensed.

This is all the strength he left in this incarnation, and it is fully mobilized at this time.

"Come, First War. ”