Prehistoric: King Zhou’s divine choice!

Seeing the arrival of more than 200,000 Yin Shang troops, Ji Fa was suddenly shocked, but he was not timid, and he also drew his sword and ordered.

"Retreat to the walls!".

Although the strength of the Xiqi army was slightly inferior to that of the Great Shang, and when they were just fighting generals, they were beheaded by the golden immortals such as Juliusun, which inevitably made the morale low.

But now that the Xiqi side has the advantage of the earthen wall built by the night cast by Kuliusun, it is always easier to defend the city than the side that is besieging the city.

As soon as Ji Fa led the army to retreat to the earthen wall, Huang Feihu had already ridden the five-colored sacred cow to kill him, and he shot straight to Ji Fa's heart.

Although this earth wall several feet high can block ordinary soldiers, it is like flat ground for the five-colored sacred cow ridden by Huang Feihu.

Seeing such an unexpected situation, Ji Fa's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle.

"Huang Feihu, rest and hurt the Martial King!".

At this moment, as the sound sounded, a flame three-pointed spear suddenly crossed out of it, blocking Huang Feihu's blow to Ji Fa.

"When!".

Between the intersecting weapons, there was a sudden sound of gold and iron resonating.

Seeing the fire-tipped spear in Nezha's hand in the distance, Di Xin couldn't help but be surprised.

If it weren't for the previous time when Nezha went to Bishui Pass to rob people, the fire-tipped spear that was snatched by Shen Gongbao was still quietly placed in his leopard skin bag.

Even he wants to think that when the other party steals something back while he is not paying attention.

"It seems that this time Nezha went to the Yuxu Palace to ask for help, but he got some magic weapons. "

Di Xin guessed in his heart.

However, as for the magic weapon given by Yuan Shi Tianzun to the people of the Sect of Interpretation, he felt that the more the better.

After all, it was indeed extremely difficult to snatch the magic weapon from a saint like Yuan Shi Tianzun.

But it is much easier to take it from the people of the sect!

And when Di Xin was guessing, Huang Feihu and Shen Gongbao wanted to capture Ji Fa but were stopped by Nezha one after another.

Although Nezha was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and his cultivation was not as good as Shen Gong Leopard, but after showing the magic power of the three heads and six arms, he still fought Huang Feihu and Shen Gong Leopard with one enemy and two without falling behind.

At the same time, as the Yin Shang army covered up and killed, Wang Mo and the other three saints of Jiulong Island also immediately drove their mounts to catch up with Jiang Ziya, wanting to take the opportunity to save Li Xingba, who was bound by the dragon pile.

"Slow down!".

With a loud announcement, the golden light that saved Jiang Ziya also instantly fell next to Jiang Ziya and manifested his true body, which was an old Taoist with a white beard and white hair, wearing a gossip robe, holding a flat cane.

It is one of the twelve golden immortals of the teachings, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

Next to him is a Taoist robe boy with a golden sword, who looks slightly similar to Nezha, who is Jinzha, a disciple of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

But for Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun to appear with his disciples, the three of Wang Mo did not stop at all.

"Manjushri, you capture my Daoist brother, and you still want the poor Dao to slow down, and see if I agree to this dzi in my hand!"

As the king demon snorted angrily and fell, the Heavenly Bead had already turned into white light and hit Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

And Yang Sen and Gao Youqian also immediately took their swords and killed Jiang Ziya and Jin Zha, who were guarding the dragon pile.

Seeing that the king demon opened the dzi to hit, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun smiled unhurriedly.

"It's a good time! Poor Dao is lacking an innate spirit treasure to make it a thing that kills three corpses in his day, and if you are killed, it will be the end of the killing!"

At the same time as Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun said this, the three-flower Qingyun on the top had already appeared, and the open dzi was easily blocked.

"The cultivation of this Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Venerable is actually above the grandson of that Ju Liu!"

Wang Mo was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to get out, but he saw the other party sacrifice and beat him.

"Roar!".

At the critical moment, the king demon turned over in embarrassment to dodge, but the falling crutch was right on top of his mount, and he was immediately killed in the mountains, only to let out a mournful roar.