The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Brother, they are so weak."

Nezha shook the bun on the top of his head, and the two red hairbands moved with the wind. Looking at the group of generals facing the enemy, he pouted and said to Qin Xuan.

"I am not the enemy of Xiqi."

Qin Xuan looked at them calmly, bowed slightly and explained.

"I am Nezha from Chentangguan, and the master is the real Taiyi from Jinguangdong, Qianyuan Mountain. This is my eldest brother. On the order of the master, he came to Xiqi to help uncle Jiang Ziya."

Even though Nezha was young and looked like a porcelain doll, when Nezha unleashed his golden immortal aura, holding a fire-pointed spear and shoving it in front of the crowd, he still shocked the generals of Xiqi.

"It turned out to be the apprentice of the Twelve Golden Immortals Taiyi Zhenren."

After hearing Nezha's explanation, these people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put down their weapons one by one with lingering fears.

Fortunately, these two people came to help him, otherwise if it was an opponent invited by King Zhou's army, just because the two of them just broke into the tent as if they were no one, Jiang Ziya and the others would be dead soon.

Hearing that he was the disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals Taiyi, who belonged to Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Ziya was instantly convinced and immediately invited Qin Xuan and Nezha to sit together. After everyone got to know them, they also understood that Nezha and Qin Xuan came Here's why.

"...This is really a timely rain..."

Jiang Ziya sighed with emotion, with the help of two practitioners, Qin Xuan and Nezha, it may really be possible to relieve the immediate urgency.

"Zhang Guifang's cultivation of mantras and supernatural powers is not bad, but after all, his cultivation base is too low. It is quite easy to deal with him."

Qin Xuan said to Jiang Ziya.

Because of Zhang Guifang, a member of King Zhou's army, Xiqi's army could only retreat to the city, which was very aggrieved, but when they heard Qin Xuan's words, the other generals were stunned.

Could it be that they really have a solution to Zhang Guifang?

"Brother, you and Jiang Shibo will sit in the army, and that Zhang Guifang will be handled by Nezha."

Nezha stuffed a few pieces of cake in his mouth and said vaguely with his cheeks puffed up.

"This……"

Whether it was Jiang Ziya or Huang Feihu, the generals of Xiqi, the expressions on their faces suddenly became a little weird, and each of them involuntarily (thank Zhao) began to look at Nezha.

In their opinion, Nezha was just a child, not to mention that he was so cute and tender. Although he was full of momentum just now, they really doubted how such a child could defeat someone like Zhang Guifang.

Originally, they thought it would be Qin Xuan who would take the shot. After all, this seemingly extraordinary young man was more like a hidden master.

"Don't underestimate my score."

Seeing their expressions, Nezha immediately swallowed the cakes and said angrily.

"If you don't believe me, I can go out and fight now!"

"Don't worry, everyone, with Nezha's situation, he is the best candidate to deal with Zhang Guifang."

Seeing the embarrassment of Jiang Ziya and others, Qin Xuan smiled.

"Since Nezha is so confident, I'll try it later."

"Receipt free battle cards! Open the city gates to fight!"."

Chapter [-] Nezha goes to battle

Since the first battle, Huang Feihu was almost captured by Zhang Guifang, and the other two Xiqi generals were also taken captive into King Zhou's army. Jiang Ziya ordered the soldiers to close the city gates and hang up battle-free cards, ignoring the provocations of King Zhou's army outside the city.

Now that several days have passed, the battle-free card has finally been put away again, and the city gate has also opened. Zhang Guifang, who heard the news, knew that it was Xiqi who came out to fight again, and suddenly laughed:

"Huang Feihu, this time this general must take you back to Chaoge himself, and let King Zhou convict you!"

The drums were beaten, and the Shang Dynasty and the Western Zhou army soon faced off outside the city. Facing Huang Feihu, Jiang Ziya and others in front of the Xiqi army, Zhang Guifang said proudly:

"Don't you think that this general's supernatural powers are too strong, and you want to fight back?"

"Zhang Guifang, don't think that you have nothing to do with your sidelines. King Zhou has no way to rule. Do you still want to assist such a person?"

Huang Feihu rode on the back of the five-color divine cow, his face was also a little ugly, remembering that his wife was persecuted and killed by Da Ji next to King Zhou, he couldn't stop his anger towards King Zhou and Da Ji.

"Hmph, the traitor An Gan is arrogant and insulting the prestige of King Zhou, you must be punished! Fall!" 550

Zhang Guifang snorted coldly and spit out the word "falling", but it was accompanied by a mysterious power, which was the mantra he was proud of.

Last time, it was precisely because of Zhang Guifang's supernatural powers that Huang Feihu fell off the five-color divine bull and was almost caught by Zhang Guifang.

Repeating the old technique, Zhang Guifang thought that Huang Feihu would once again fall under his mantra, but he didn't expect that there was a new face in the Xiqi army.

The person who shot was Qin Xuan.

"I didn't expect you to move rescue soldiers."

Zhang Guifang's eyes turned cold, and Xiqi's army began to beat the war drums. With the rapid sound of drums, a child in blue armor slowly walked out of Xiqi's army, holding a Long spear, with red silk and gold rings wrapped around her body.

"I'm Nezha, your uncle will leave it to me."

Nezha pouted at Zhang Guifang with akimbo on his hips.

Originally thought that Xiqi had found some powerful helper, but I didn't expect that the one who came out of Xiqi's army was actually a (becd) little boy who didn't even grow his hair, not only Zhang Guifang, but even Zhou. The soldiers of Wang's army all burst out laughing.

"Jiang Ziya, have you already decided that you will lose? You actually sent a child to fight hahahaha."

Seeing Nezha with her hair tied in a bun on top of her head, as immature as a porcelain doll, Zhang Guifang burst into laughter.

Although Jiang Ziya, Huang Feihu and other Xiqi generals were a little skeptical, they were relieved when they thought that Nezha was a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, and Qin Xuan and him both looked calm.

"Then you have to be careful, uncle."