Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 153 The Blood-Transforming Magical Sword Shows Its Might, Jiang Ziya Comes to Xiqi 3

Chapter 153

Under Wen Zhong's persuasion, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit left the dojo with three thousand fire dragon Taoist soldiers in a mighty way, riding the clouds and fog all the way, and arrived at the boundary of Chongcheng in just three days.

The first appearance of the fire dragon Taoist soldiers ignited the morale of the entire camp.

"Look, this is the rescuer invited by the marshal!"

"Looking at that posture, I'm afraid that the Flying Tiger Soldiers of King Wu Cheng in the past can't compare to it."

"Fuck, they can still breathe fire!"

Seeing that morale had picked up, Wen Zhong didn't stop the soldiers from discussing. He summoned the lieutenant general and ordered him to settle down the Fire Dragon Soldiers, and then led the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Yu Hua, and Shen Gongbao into the central army camp.

"Junior Brother Wen Zhong, since Chanjiao wants to fight and compete, let's compete with him openly!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit took the first seat without hesitation, and said as soon as she sat down, her clear and sweet voice was full of arrogance:

"You go to post the battle post first, and it will be at noon tomorrow. When the time comes, you will fight alone or in groups, let them do what they want!"

"Uncle, Uncle!"

At this time, Yu Hua stood up, and after seeing the ceremony, he said: "Yu Hua is willing to take the lead, and see what skills Chanjiao disciples have, and whether they can stand up to me!"

"Okay! I'll send someone there now!"

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Wen Zhong naturally wouldn't say something disappointing to discourage their enthusiasm.

Moreover, he is familiar with the methods of this senior sister and his nephew, and has also seen the supernatural powers of Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others.

Leaving aside the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit for the time being, the divine channel method is still above him, and even Yu Hua can beat most people one-on-one!

What's more, how happy it is to say that the fourth generation of disciples of my family defeated the third generation of Chanjiao's disciples!
After sending people to withdraw the exemption card, and then issued a battle card to Jiang Ziya, Wen Zhong arranged the people properly and waited for Jiang Ziya's reply.

In less than three hours, Jiang Ziya had already replied, with only two large characters on it:
"Come to fight!"

The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle.

Three thousand fire dragon soldiers opened the way, like an ancient dragon winding forward, majestic and majestic, the sweltering aura is overwhelming, the billowing heat wave displaces the air, and the temperature suddenly rises for a hundred miles around!

Wen Zhong didn't make much fanfare this time, these [-] real Taoist soldiers were enough to rival a [-] army.

No, it's not a confrontation, but it can completely kill an army of [-]. Under the fire of Samadhi, even the real immortals will retreat!
Soon, Chongcheng had arrived, and Jiang Ziya's [-] troops lined up with great momentum.

"This is a Taoist soldier!"

After recognizing the Fire Dragon Soldier, Jiang Ziya's eyes flashed with fear. Judging by the posture of the Fire Dragon Soldier, it is not comparable to the Flying Tiger Soldier or the Crow Soldier. The two are not at the same level at all!
At this time, three thousand fire dragon soldiers separated from the middle, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Wen Zhong, Yu Hua, and Shen Gongbao walked out from the middle and came to the front of the formation.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit sized up Jiang Ziya, and stayed for a while at Jin Zha and Mu Zha, then frowned:
"Junior Brother Wen Zhong, has your morality regressed so much? Can these three melons and two dates be able to draw with you?"

Her words were full of deep doubts, not because she looked down on Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

Well, she just looks down on Jin Zha and Mu Zha, those who are mere celestial beings, so what if they have innate spiritual treasures, do they really think that Wen Zhong's supernatural powers are just a display?

Not to mention one-on-one, even one-on-two, three-on-one, Wen Zhong will not feel any pressure.

"Senior Sister, the kid who can fight me didn't show up!"

Wen Zhong also felt angry in his heart, who is he looking down on!
Does this mean that he thought he was the only one left, so he just randomly pulled two to deal with himself?

The four generals of the Mo family also shared four more!

"Yu Hua!"

"The end is here!"

"Go and teach them a profound lesson and let them understand that my disciples are not something that can be dismissed by just a cat or a dog!"

"Yes!"

After receiving Wen Zhong's order, Yu Hua drove the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast to the center of the battlefield, and Fang Tianji pointed at Jiang Ziya in his hand:

"Hey, a group of anti-thieves who have no king and no father. I am Yu Hua, the seven-headed general. Who dares to compete with this general!"

Seeing Yu Hua being so provocative, Jiang Ziya remained as still as a mountain, without any fluctuations in his mood: "Jin Zha, Mu Zha, who is going to capture this guy?"

"I go!"

Jin Zha was feeling depressed, and as soon as he heard that there was a fight to be fought, he would do it immediately.

"Brother, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, let me do it."

Mu Zha stopped him, and Jin Zha's protective spirit treasure was still lying in the Hunyuan Umbrella. He didn't know the details of Yu Hua, so he didn't dare to let Jin Zha put himself in danger.

While speaking, he rode his horse and galloped out. The Wu hook's swords shone coldly, and rushed out towards Yu Hua:
"I, Mu Zha, come to fight you!"

"Good come!"

Yu Hua laughed loudly, Fang Tianhalberd in his hand danced like the wind, weighing as much as a thousand weights, and immediately fought with Mu Zha!
But just after the fight, Yu Hua's complexion sank, he was obsessed with Taoism, his martial arts were mediocre, even Fang Tianji in his hand was just a good weapon, not even a magic weapon.

And looking at Mu Zha, a pair of Wu hook swords are extremely sharp, they are the treasures of the town of Puxian, and they are among the innate!

Even though Mu Zha intends to use martial arts to defeat the enemy and has never aroused the power of the innate spirit treasure, he almost cut Yu Hua's Fang Tianhalber into three pieces just because of its sharpness!

In just three or five strokes, Yu Hua's weapon was full of potholes and sword marks, almost on the verge of being scrapped.

"This guy is so good at martial arts, and his weapons are even more powerful. I can't use my own weaknesses to attack others' strengths!"

Turning his mind, Yu Hua suddenly raised his mana, Fang Tianji shot out like a shooting star in his hand, and the air exploded!

"Bah!"

Mu Zha didn't panic, raised the sword in his right hand, and slashed with the sword energy in his left hand. With a click, Fang Tianji was cut in two!
And taking advantage of this time, the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast has moved a hundred feet away, and Yu Hua has a long black flag in his hand.

A black light wandered across the banner, and there was the faint sound of howling ghosts, which disturbed Mu Zha for a while.

"You and I are both Taoist practitioners, what's the point of learning martial arts, Taoism and supernatural powers are what you and I can do!"

Yu Hua opened his mouth to quibble, but the movement of his hands did not stop. The mana he was running suddenly trembled, and a cloud of black air shot out, heading straight for Mu Zha's face.

A gust of evil spirit rushed towards his face, and Mu Zha only felt that the Niwan Palace was cold, and his soul was restless, as if he was about to leave his body. He was so scared that he quickly circulated his mana to stabilize his soul!

"What a sinister magic weapon!"

After guarding the soul, Mu Zha's mana poured into the sword in his hand, and raised his hand to slash out a sword energy, which was so dazzling that even the space rippled!
The incoming black air melted like ice and snow as soon as it came into contact with it, but the sword energy remained undiminished. It cut on the killing soul streamer, leaving a deep sword mark that almost split it in two!
This magic weapon is already half useless.

"My magic weapon!"

Yu Hua was heartbroken, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Mu Zha, only one thought remained in his mind: kill him!
"Shh!"

A white light suddenly appeared in Yu Hua's hand, and in a split second, it came to Mu Zha.

"what!"

Mu Zha's pupils shrank suddenly, and his complexion changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, Wu Hook Sword raised a little bit, deflected the white light, and flew over Mu Zha's neck, leaving a bloodstain on his shoulder. .

"If you get hit by my blood-transforming sword, you will only die!"

Yu Hua burst out laughing with one blow, feeling indescribably happy.

In his eyes, Mu Zha is already a dead person.

"Heh! A mere scar also wants my life ho ho"

Just in the middle of the conversation, Mu Zha's face suddenly twisted, and the severe pain came from the wound like a tide, as if he was skinned and cramped, and his soul was shaken!

"Ahhh!"

Under such terrible pain, Mu Zha couldn't even take a breath, and the sound of howling and screaming resounded through the three armies.

"Damn! What did you do!"

Jin Zha rushed out subconsciously, a pair of swords charged towards Yu Hua, the radiant sword energy rose hundreds of feet, and could easily cut down a mountain peak.

Yu Hua slapped the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast, dodged it, and sacrificed the blood-transforming sword with his backhand.

There was a flash of white light, and a blood hole was opened on Jin Zha's right chest. A trickle of blood flowed out from it, and soon soaked his armor.

What's more frightening than the injury is that a bloody force erupted in the wound, as if it was hacked into pieces. The severe pain instantly threw Jin Zha's weapon away, and he curled up on the ground with a sound that was not weaker than wood. Zha's screams!

Difficult brothers, that's what I'm talking about.

"Another weird magic weapon!"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Ziya almost gritted his teeth, this weird way is hard to guard against!

He was even more regretful in his heart, why he believed Yang Chan's nonsense and released Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi.

Seeing that Yu Hua was about to stretch out his claws to Jin Zha and Mu Zha, Jiang Ziya knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed forward with a whip:
"Hey! Don't hurt my nephew!"

Under the urging of Jiang Ziya, the person who should be robbed, thousands of divine lights bloomed from the whip, each of which was as heavy as a mountain. Once it fell, even the space could not bear it, and black cracks opened!
"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Hua quickly withdrew his outstretched hand, urged the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast to escape towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Wen Zhong and others, and shouted while fleeing:
"Uncle and Uncle, that Jiang Ziya didn't talk about martial arts, but used the Xiantian Lingbao to sneak attack!"

"This old guy really doesn't want any face, he loses the face of Chanjiao!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was also furious looking at this scene. She belongs to the orthodox sect of Taoism, and under the Sanqing sect, if you lose face of explaining education, doesn't it mean you lose face of intercepting education?
I can't bear you if I keep my face off!

She stretched out her hand to touch the top of her head, Jinxia Crown shot endless immortal light in an instant, and a golden barrier condensed in the void, blocking it in front of the God Whip.

"Boom~"

The moment the magic whip fell, there was a terrifying loud noise. The violent explosion roared continuously, and the ripple-like air waves spread outward at a high speed, which could be heard clearly in a radius of hundreds of miles.

After the aftermath dissipated, Dashenbian was in a stalemate with Jin Guang, but Jin Zha and Mu Zha on the ground had disappeared, and were rescued by Jiang Ziya.

"Ming Jin withdraws troops, we will fight again in the future!"

Jiang Ziya withdrew his magic whip, and the army rushed back into the city like flying. After a while, the card for avoiding battle was already hung high.

Shining brightly in the sun, it makes people laugh.

"This old guy, you really don't want to be shy!"

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit laughed angrily, she had seen many people, and there were many strange people who stopped teaching the Ten Thousand Immortals to come to court, but none of them were as "flexible" as Jiang Ziya.

"Uncle, let me lead three thousand fire dragon soldiers to charge for a while!"

Yu Hua was even more unwilling. If the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit had acted a little later, he would have been whipped to death by the beating god!

He just wanted to capture Jin Zha and Mu Zha, but the other party killed him, regardless of the friendship between the three religions, how can we not make him angry?
"No, wait for those disciples from Chanjiao to arrive, and we will deal with them all at that time!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit rejected him. In her opinion, the most important thing is to subdue the three generations of Chanjiao's disciples, so as to prove that cutting off teaching is better than explaining teaching!
Everything else is just a side note, so don't worry too much about it.

"Teach them a lesson this time. Next time, let's see if they dare to despise me to stop teaching, so I will send these two young children to deal with us."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit snorted coldly and ordered the Taoist soldiers to turn around and return to the camp.

At this time, Wen Zhong patted the disappointed Yu Hua: "Your magic blood-transforming knife will make life worse for the injured, and if there is no antidote, it will turn into a puddle of pus and die.

This battle, be your first victory. "

"Thank you Marshal!"

As soon as he heard the word "first merit", Yu Hua was instantly overjoyed, his anger turned into joy, and he happily retreated with the soldiers.

Chongcheng.

Hearing the screams in the room one after another, Jiang Ziya was in a cold sweat.

Dozens of doctors came, but they were all helpless, not even able to relieve the pain.

"Come on, go to Xiqi, let Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha, and Huang Tianhua return to Chongcheng quickly!"

"No, I will go to Xiqi myself!"

At this moment, how can he care about this grudge and that grudge? The three most important things are arresting people and sitting in Chongcheng, rescuing Jinzha and Muzha, and overcoming this difficulty!
And these three things can also be regarded as one: go to Xiqi!
After talking to Ji Faqian, Jiang Ziya resorted to evasion and rushed towards Xiqi with all his strength, fearing that if he was a step too late, Jin Zha Mu Zha would not be able to hold on and would be hurt to death.

After a while, he fled to Xiqi.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the terrifying formation standing outside the city. The evil spirit soared to the sky, and the world changed. It was extremely terrifying!
What made him even more terrified was that he saw a person, a person he was very familiar with, flying towards him with a grinning grin, and waving a big knife in his hand that was shiny and bloodless.

"You monster, how dare you come to Xiqi!"

Without further ado, Nangong Shi raised the knife and Jiang Ziya was decapitated again!

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I have something important to discuss with Lord Xibo this time! If you delay this matter, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Jiang Ziya hurriedly said, at the critical moment, he forgot his innate spirit treasure, but subconsciously performed the flying head technique, which avoided the end of being brushed three times.

Moreover, he clearly saw that Nangong Shi didn't stop beheading his own head, and a pair of fierce eyes walked up and down his body, as if he wanted to chop himself into a scorpion.

"Bewitching words! Do you think I will believe you? My old Hou Ye was killed by you!

The second son left his hometown, and I, Xiqi, was suppressed by the army, all of which were caused by you!
You monster! "

The more Nangong said, the more angry he became, and his anger surged up. He raised his sword again, and he was going to cut Jiang Ziya's body into pieces.
(End of this chapter)

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