Hong Huang: Please, don't let me break the battle

Chapter 5 Luck fishing rod, Nezha is ashamed and angry

What is the child of luck?
It is the beauty of the heavens, the luck of the body, the invincibility of all laws, and the auspiciousness of every danger.

Absolutely awesome!
But after thinking about it carefully, Niu Daode felt something was wrong.

His own luck is only three feet at the Tianlong level, and he is the son of luck. Jiang Ziya's Tianlong luck is several feet, and he is also the son of luck.

How come there are so many children of luck?

He was almost beaten to death by himself?

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Niu Daode checked the information again, and after seeing it, he suddenly realized.

The son of heaven and earth fate is not one.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, anyone whose luck reaches the level of Tianlong and receives the attention of God is considered a child of luck.

This Jiang Ziya is typical.

Although he is not a fairy, his luck has reached the level of Tianlong, his destiny has been added to his body, and he is in charge of the list of gods.

Under the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, the world is like an oven, thousands of lucky sons are fighting, and hundreds of boats are fighting for power. Who can soar into the sky depends entirely on themselves.

By defeating other sons of luck, you can gain the other party's luck.

This is the way of heaven!
Niu Daode was speechless and happy in vain.

He thought that he had really become the child of luck, that he was blessed with destiny.

It turned out that I just got the ticket to the battle of luck in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

This is not critical.

The key is to be noticed by God's will and become a child of luck. If you don't fight, other children of luck will also come to your door, and you can't avoid it even if you want to avoid it.

This is forcing me to swing the hammer!

But my cattle morality likes to convince people with virtue!

Niu Daode sighed and turned to look at the reward for becoming the Son of Luck.

Luck fishing rod!

The treasure of luck, using luck as bait, has the magic of fishing the heavens and the world, the stronger the luck, the higher the level of the fish.

"Good baby!"

Niu Daode's eyes lit up and he praised.

This treasure of luck is too much in line with my appetite, and I have nothing to do to go fishing in the heavens and the world, which is the life I yearn for.

"I'll try it first!"

Niu Daode's heart moved, and the fishing rod of luck appeared in his hand. The fishing rod of luck was three feet long, and his body was covered with mysterious and mysterious ancient dao patterns.

Exudes nine colors of color, Ambilight.

Holding it in the hand, there is a feeling that the world is in the heart of Niu Daode, which is very magical.

At the same time, the method of using the luck fishing rod appeared in Niu Daode's mind.

"Fishing!"

Niu Daode urged the fishing rod of luck, and his own luck was lost rapidly, pouring into the fishing rod of luck, and the nine-colored light on the fishing rod of luck flickered.

A golden fishing line protruded from the luck fishing rod, and there was a golden hook on the fishing line.

Countless golden qi condensed on the fishhook, rapidly transforming into small goldfish, big carp, white sparrow, red snake...
As the bait on the hook was constantly changing, Niu Daode's luck was rapidly lost, and the three-foot-long little Tianlong on top of his head rapidly became smaller.

In the blink of an eye, he fell a foot, Xiao Tianlong became illusory, and was about to collapse.

Niu Daode was shocked, and quickly stopped urging the fishing rod of luck.

Countless air flowed back and poured into his body, and Xiao Tianlong solidified quickly, returning to the previous three-foot-long state.

Only then did Niu Daode breathe a sigh of relief.

It's hard to get such a little bit of luck, if it disappears, it will be bad.

Normally it would be fine, but now it's the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, so I have to be careful.

"It seems that if you want to fish Ten Thousand Realms, you must collect more luck!"

Niu Daode talked to himself.

However, thinking of Jiang Ziya's heavenly dragon luck several feet long above his head, his mind came alive again.

Tomorrow, I will continue to ask Jiang Ziya for an explanation.

Niu Daode put away the luck fishing rod, looked at the formation option, and clicked directly on the formation to upgrade.

The accompanying formation rapidly expanded in all directions, from the original fifty kilometers to one hundred kilometers with a bang, and the large formation became much stronger.

Following the same cultivation base as Niu Daode, he can reach the middle stage of true immortality.

Host: Niu Daode
Realm: middle stage of immortality

Luck: Tianlong level (three feet)
Magic weapon: Luck Fishing Rod (Lucky Luck), Buzhou Magic Hammer (Middle Grade Acquired Spirit Treasure), Magic Whip
Formation: [-] kilometers

"Good harvest this time!"

Niu Daode glanced at the data, he was in a good mood, and he was the richest with the murder and arson gold belt.

.......
Xiqi Barracks.

With Jiang Ziya's return from a serious injury, the news directly exploded in Xiqi.

The prime minister is injured!
He was hammered to pieces all over his body, the Holy Hammer of Life.

This is absolutely earth-shattering!
Who is Jiang Ziya?
As a disciple of Chanjiao, the person in charge of the list of gods, the backbone of Xiqi, Dinghaishenzhen, if something happens, I don't think about the consequences.

Ji Fa's face was ugly, and he hurriedly brought all the civil and military officials to the prime minister's camp.

The camp was already full of people.

Lei Zhenzi gently placed the fluffy Jiang Ziya on the bed, surrounded by Nezha, Jinzha, Huang Tianhua and other interpretation disciples.

All of them had ugly faces and looked at them with concern.

Yang Jian's cultivation level was the highest, and he used his mana to help Jiang Ziya recover from his injuries and stabilize the Yuanshen.

Jiang Ziya slowly woke up.

Seeing this scene, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and others breathed a sigh of relief.

The stone in Ji Fa's heart fell to the ground.

Yang Jian turned to look at Lei Zhenzi, frowned and said, "Junior Brother Lei Zhenzi, what's going on?"

Jiang Ziya went out to fight. He was out on business and not in the camp.

So don't know what happened.

Nezha, Muzha, Huang Tianhua and others didn't join the formation, and they didn't know the situation of the formation, so they all looked at Lei Zhenzi.

"Senior Brother Yang, it's like this."

Lei Zhenzi took a deep breath, and said: "Niu Daode asked Master Jiang for an explanation for Zhao Gongming, but Master refused, so he set up a formation."

"Jiang Shishu and I entered the formation, but the formation did not attack us!"

"So I fought Niu Daode!"

"That Niu Daode even fought me to a tie. Uncle Jiang came to help, but he was severely injured by his hammer."

"He also took away the magic whip!"

Lei Zhenzi didn't hide, and told the battle in detail.

After listening, everyone was stunned.

what's the situation?
The big formation didn't launch an attack?

Uncle Jiang was injured by that Niu Daode?
Did we hear it right?

Nezha, Muzha, Huang Tianhua and others looked ugly. They thought that Uncle Jiang was injured by Niu Daode's big formation, but it was not.

Fortunately, they were afraid of the formation and escaped back.

Emotionally they were cheated.

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!
Thinking about it, Nezha wanted to slap himself a few times. He couldn't express his aggrieved heart, his fists were clenched, his eyes were red, and he was gnashing his teeth.

"Old bull nose!"

"Dare to hurt Uncle Jiang, and even snatch his magic whip, I'll kill him immediately!"

Nezha had fought countless times, when had he been so humiliated.

Not only him, Mu Zha, Jin Zha, and Huang Tianhua were also furious. They took out the Lingbao and rushed out to seek revenge on Niu Daode.

"All come back!"

Yang Jian saw it, stopped several people quickly, and said: "Before the situation is clear, don't act rashly, first ask Master Jiang."

"That formation is not easy!"

Yang Jian has a delicate mind,
Being able to tie with Lei Zhenzi from Xuanxian Realm, this big formation is quite strange.

Without knowing the situation, he must not let Nezha and others go to Niu Daode.

Stopped by Yang Jian, Nezha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua stopped and looked at Jiang Ziya who was lying on the bed.

After receiving treatment, Jiang Ziya's injuries were all healed. He got up and got out of bed, took a deep breath, looked gloomy, and glanced at Nezha and the others.

"That large formation has no offensive power!"

"Tomorrow you guys will join the battle together, and bring that Niu Daode back to me!"

"I am ashamed!"

When they heard that there was no problem with the formation, Nezha, Muzha, Huang Tianhua and the others were completely relieved. When they heard that the uncle wanted to take revenge, they all geared up.

We must avenge Master Jiang!

(End of this chapter)