The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Qin Xuan looked at Nezha, who was a big kid and said.

Although Nezha's original congenital spirit body is no longer due to suicide.

However, this reborn lotus body is not just an ordinary lotus root and lotus leaf, but the lotus seed of Chaos Qinglian, the treasure of chaos, and possesses the power of creation.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Desolation was too severely squeezed by the Dao of Heaven, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth would have been barren long ago, I am afraid that Nezha is definitely not only in the realm of the middle stage of Jinxian now.

If it wasn't for the cause and effect of martial arts in the prehistoric era, I'm afraid Qin Xuan would really consider letting Nezha become a member of the martial arts as he did when he guided Fuxi Nuwa and the Twelve Ancestral Witches. A little devil king came out.

Stripping the dragon tendons of the third prince of the Dragon King is nothing.

"This big brother, just now Nezha has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. If Nezha 657 follows him, I don't know if my brother can teach me such a powerful supernatural power just now, my master is too weak."

"You disciple."

Taiyi Zhenren laughed dumbly. As a Daluo Jinxian, his apprentice said that he was too weak. Could it be that the title of the first twelve immortals was a joke?

"If you become a saint, you may not feel so powerful if you want to learn such magical powers, let's talk about it."

"Saint is a level that my master can't reach."

"..."

"This Emperor believes that you will be able to achieve it one day."

"it is good."

Nezha's smart eyes rolled around a few times, and then he looked at Qin Xuan with a child's trademark innocent smile:

"Big brother, when Nezha followed Master, Master gave me a lot of magic weapons. If I follow you in the future, will you also give me some magic weapons?"

"Yes, isn't that Hot Wheels given to you by this Emperor?"

"what……"

This time, even the real Taiyi was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the pair of Qingluan and Huofeng who followed Nezha back then were gifted by the man in front of him.

For a time, the real Taiyi only felt that the person in front of him was covered with a mysterious color. ."

Chapter [-] Descends to Xiqi

Jiang Ziya holds the Fengshen Bang, and the disciples under the Sanqing Sect are obliged to help Jiang Ziya. Although everyone has their own abacus, the Fengshen Bang is handed down from heaven, and they dare not disobey it on the surface.

Because of Qin Xuan's appearance, the real Taiyi promised to let his disciple Nezha go out of the mountain and go to Xiqi to help Jiang Ziya and King Wu's army.

When he left from Qianyuan Mountain, Qin Xuan restrained the breath all over his body, like an ordinary person, and then he took Nezha to Xiqi.

At this time, Xiqi had lost the battle because of Zhang Guifang's mantra, and even Huang Feihu was no match, so he had already closed the city gate and put up a war-free card.

In the city, Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu and other Xiqi generals were sitting together, their faces were very solemn.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Guifang's mantra is so powerful. Even if we open the city gate and go out to fight, I'm afraid we will still be defeated."

"I didn't expect that this first battle would actually...hey!"

Several Western Zhou generals sighed a little. Xiqi completely turned against the Shang Dynasty. In the first battle against King Zhou's army, Huang Feihu was almost captured by Zhang Guifang. As for the other two generals, Zhang Guifang directly captured King Zhou's army. among.

Only by finding a way to defend against Zhang Guifang's mantra, can Xiqi's army fight back.

"That Zhang Guifang has practiced supernatural powers, and I'm just an ordinary martial artist, how can I be able to fight?"

"What's the grand master's plan?"

Huang Feihu looked at Jiang Ziya and asked.

"That mantra magic power is aimed at the primordial spirit of people. Even if it is a cultivator, if it cannot be completely suppressed, I am afraid that it will be defeated by Zhang Guifang."

Jiang Ziya's face was also a little solemn. Although Empress Nuwa handed down the list of conferred gods to him and told him that all the disciples of the Sanqing Sect would help him, where do you go now to find cultivators who can help Xiqi's army?

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know the Immortal Dao, he might be able to deal with it himself.

Seeing that Jiang Ziya was also helpless, many of Xiqi's generals immediately held their foreheads with headaches:

"If we keep putting up the free card like this, we'll be trapped here before too long ¨"."

"If that's the case, why don't you go out and fight, eh?"

"That Zhang Guifang has great magical powers, even if I want to fight, I will die in vain."

A general replied subconsciously when he heard the question, and then realized that the voice of the question just now was not from the tent, but outside the tent.

The general raised his head in surprise, only to find that Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu, and other Xiqi generals all looked out of the camp in astonishment.

At this moment, outside the tent, a tall figure and a short figure walked slowly, and then appeared in front of Jiang Ziya and other generals Xiqi.

It was a handsome young man and a lovely boy with fair looks. The former wore a Taoist robe and had long purple hair like brocade.

The latter was wearing blue light armor with two buns on top of his head, looking like a young general.

Not only was the appearance of the two of them shocking to these Xiqi generals, but what shocked them even more was that this camp was the base camp of the Xiqi army, and it was the most important place.

The two of them were able to come to Jiang Ziya and others as if they were no one under the heavy guards.

"Who are you?"

Xiqi's generals' faces turned pale with shock, and they pulled out their swords to deal with the two strangers who broke into the camp, and Huang Feihu also protected Jiang Ziya for the first time.