Chapter 393: Mojiaxian coerces Xiqi
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:49
In the restaurant, two drunk people fell to the ground at random.
The young man carrying the sword said: "There seems to be something outside..."
"Come on," the old man murmured, "I said, the old man's fortune-telling ability can be called the top three under the saint! How could it be wrong?"
"Shall we go... hiccup."
"Don't worry, don't worry, continue drinking," the old man hiccuped, then grabbed a pot of immortal wine, "waiting for changes, and going out too casually, just exposing it too early, it's useless."
The sword-backed young man nodded, but pushed the hip flask back, sat up cross-legged, and slowly returned to its peak.
If you don't have enough essence, energy, and spirit, how can you use excellent sword moves?
The two of them didn't move, and there were no signs of movement in several places outside the city, and they seemed to be watching here.
In a blink of an eye, the originally clear sky over Zhoudu City became dark clouds.
Suddenly there was a breath of Da Luo Jinxian, directly overwhelming Zhou Ducheng; Yang Mansion was suddenly hit by the Quasi-Holy breath, and a large formation was set up...
The mortals in the city only felt a little bored, and King Wu seemed to feel something. He looked in the distance above the tall buildings in the palace, his eyes faintly disturbed.
The sects of Jiejiao did not directly take action, and discussed with the four brothers of the Mo Family. Then Mo Lihong directly said: "A few fellow Taoists, we are serving as an official in a big business, and we want to make this city break."
"Friends of Daoist, please," several Jiejiaomen naturally pushed the boat along, they just didn't know how to speak.
Chang'er Dingguangxian secretly contained Ao Xinke in the Yang Mansion, and the auras of the two quasi-sages confronted each other in the sky and the ground, so that these Jiejiaomen and the four brothers of the Mojia were confident.
Mo Lihong dropped his cloud head and stood above the east city gate; looking at the mortals holding bows and arrows on guard on the city wall, he snorted.
"Rebel minister Ji Fa! Adversary minister Huang Feihu! Come and see you quickly! If not, the people of this city today should have no reason to escape!"
This sound left with great might, but it made the immortal Jiejiao frown in secret.
They only came here to win the title of enshrined gods, and now Mo Lihong shouts like this, but regards them as the'generals' of the great business, even more so as to force the lives of mortals, which is not something Taoist monks should do.
How could Yang Jian not notice this sudden change in the barracks?
Zhijian and Yao Gonglin protected Yang Jian and flew out of the barracks, and a few streams of light came from the east. The fastest was naturally Nezha, stepping on the hot wheels and galloping at the speed, and merged with Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Nezha looked at the silhouettes above Zhoudu City, suddenly fighting.
Yang Jian's face was gloomy, he didn't answer directly, and there was a little wave in his heart.
Is that two-fifth rabbit playing a trick?
First appeared to test in the barracks, and then coerced Xiqi together with the devil's four generals. What is this going to do?
Various speculations arose in Yang Jian's heart, and his eyes became sharper.
The figures in the sky above Zhoudu City also locked their divine consciousness to Yang Jian and his party; although they were coercing this mortal city, their main purpose was on Yang Jian who was sitting on a chair.
Mo Lihong's voice rolled like a thunder...
"Yang Jian! You just came here!"
"Oh? I don't know which Taoist friend this is?" Yang Jian's voice also rolled from the horizon.
It's just a little trick, he can also use the power of the soul.
Since those who came are not good, they should deal with them one by one.
Several Jiejiao immortals were about to rush towards Yang Jian, but they were stopped by Changer Dingguangxian's secret voice, leaving them in the sky above Zhoudu City, which prevented Yang Jian from performing'conspiracy'.
To put it bluntly, it is to use the life of a city of mortals to threaten...
Mo Lihong showed a hundred zhang dharma body, with a terrifying face and quite majestic.
Hearing Molihong’s Dharma body yelled:
Huh! I’m waiting for the four brothers to be the Jiamengguan general soldier! Today I am ordered by Wen Taishi to fight against the rebel Xiqi! You are Xiqi’s prime minister. But I think you are a disciple of the Taoist priests, and you should not talk about the world! Today you go to the city, tie up that Ji Fa and Huang Feihu, and let you go back to the mountain for practice!"
Nezha was holding a fire-tip spear, and also showed a hundred zhang dharma body.
The magical power of Faxiangtiandi seems to be able to be used by everyone, but it is really not too big, but it is quite effective to scare mortals.
Nezha revealed his incarnation, and replied in a cold voice: "If my brother did not make a mistake in his practice, you dare to be presumptuous here? Cut, it looks like a lot of tricks."
Yang Jian:……
Mo Lihong suddenly looked furious, and was about to sacrifice the umbrella in his hand;
Nezha's eyes shone brightly, the fire-tip spear was held in his hand, Huntian Ling floated around his body, and the circle of heaven and earth shone on his wrist!
All this manifested above the Fa-image, and the ‘great gods’ in the eyes of these two mortals seemed to be fighting the Fa in the sky above Zhoudu City.
The gods fight, the mortals suffer, and the people in the city suddenly panic.
"Nezha," Yang Jian said solemnly, "retire first."
Nezha shrugged, dispersed his incarnation, and stood behind Yang Jian's chair, somewhat boring.
When Mu Zha, Jin Zha, and Huang Tianhua also arrived behind Yang Jian, these five brothers moved forward at the same time, along with Zhijian, Yao Gonglin, and the second sister in the city, but they also had the power to fight.
It's just that the winning side is not big.
Maybe, today, the two teachers will face off against each other, which will bring harm to the whole of Xiqi.
But what Yang Jian cares about is another problem...
Has your true situation been exposed? If it is exposed, how does the other party know about it?
Why do you always feel that Chang'er Dingguangxian came to the barracks to find his time, too cleverly.
It happened that at the most critical moment of his rushing through the barrier, he would be able to condense into nine dragon bones and nine beads in half a month, and profound art officially entered a new level...
The more he thought about it, the more Yang Jian felt that his retreat had been exposed, and that there should be a stronger presence behind the long ears, which seemed to ruin his chances.
Uncle Tongtian?
Probably not. In Yang Jian's heart, the leader of Tongtian should be the kind of free and unrestrained figure. How could he use such a trick to calculate his three generations of disciples.
Long-ear Dingguangxian...
Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little murderous in his heart.
Blocking the path of cultivation is tantamount to killing, stealing his wife, and destroying the enemy, even in the eyes of monks.
"Big brother," Huang Tianhua suddenly stopped in front of Yang Jian's chair and said, "Since his body is itchy, let me wait and meet them today."
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No, I will go with you... Now there is no need to hide it from you. Now this body is just a ray of my soul, and the body is still in retreat."
"Big Brother?" Mu Zha looked at Yang Jian in amazement. Most of their mana was forced to come up by spiritual pills and profound techniques. Their eyesight and insight were not strong, and there was really no flaw in them.
Yang Jian said: "Today's things are quite strange, please protect me upstairs.
A few people except Nezha nodded slightly. Although Nezha was a little reluctant, he did not dare to refute Yang Jian's words, so he had to protect Yang Jian and go with him.
The group of them slowly flew below under the gaze of Jiejiao Immortal and the Four Generals of the Demon Family, and landed on the east gate of Zhoudu City.
Yang Jian immediately ordered the soldiers and horses guarding the East City Gate to withdraw into the city and evacuate all the people within a thousand meters of the East City Wall.
The city immediately boiled, and the people ran away, and the sergeants lined up were scattered, vying to stay away from the place of right and wrong.
The celestial beings are waiting, and the four demon brothers are also very particular.
When the mortals were about to disperse, Mo Li Hong, Mo Li Qing, Mo Li Shou, and Mo Li Hai moved forward side by side, and the five Jiejiao immortals were following each other in the sky, as if they did not intend to make a move first.
The vigor and arrogance that taught Wanxian are still there.
Mo Lihong shouted and asked: "Yang Jian! Can you dare to fight!"
"How dare you?" Yang Jian faintly smiled, "The four are not only the Jiamengguan general soldier, but also come to defeat me at Xiqi by the order of the Wen Taishi, then set up the battle and let us fight each other. We will face each other, make a match, and divide each other."
Mo Lihai said coldly: "The army hasn't come yet, let's just compete with each other."
"Oh? Since the soldiers and horses are not here, how do we distinguish between superiors and superiors?" Yang Jian gradually put away his smile, "Four people, what do you regard as the Conferred God? What do you think of the many powerful masters in the Taoist Triangle? Do you really think of the big robbery as playing tricks?"
Mo Lihai was about to speak ruthlessly at the moment, but Mo Liqing took the lead and snatched the head of the conversation back.
"As expected to be the true monarch of Erlang, in a few words, our four brothers were said to be the opposite of the Taoist door," Mo Lihai arched his hands, carrying a silver gun and carrying a jade pipa, although the shape is a bit strange, but it is not lost. demeanor.
Molihaidao: "I'm all following orders to repay the appreciation of Shangjun with my supernatural powers and the trust of Master Wen Zhongtai. I came here in a hurry today, also in order to make mortals less hurt and die."
Yang Jian looked at the immortal Jiejiao, and said, "In that case, why are these few people here?"
"Yang Jian! Hand over the title list!" A Jiejiao immortal finally couldn't help but said, pointing to Yang Jian just like that.
Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, but Huang Tianhua and Jin Zha Muzha were also filled with righteous indignation.
Nezha was even more decisive, and he was about to rush into the air when he straightened his gun.
Fengshen Bang?
Yang Jian was also caught off guard.
Are these few Jiujiao immortals here to win the title of gods?
If so~EbookFREE.me~ his previous speculations have become a joke.
Jin Zha stood on the female wall in a graceful manner, with a fluttering brocade robe with a little bookish air.
Listening to him: "The Conferred God List is what my master interpreting and teaching saint ordered my senior brother to take charge of. How dare you come here to it, do you really not put my interpreting and teaching disciples in your eyes?"
Several Jiejiaomen looked at each other, each hesitating.
"Heaven’s Tao is the treasure, and the virtuous person will get it!" The female fairy who was sectarian retorted, "The same is the same line of Taoism, why can't I get it for the disciples of the Taoist school?"
Nezha sneered, "You don't look good."
That female fairy was originally Huarong Yuemei, but at this moment, Nezha's whispering sound panted, and she was about to raise her sword to kill.
The four generals of the Demon Family took the lead in the trouble, and Mo Li Haidao said, "In that case, it is useless to say more! Let's rely on our ability!"
Mu Zha grabbed Wu Goujian and said, "How about you afraid of you?"
Huang Tianhua has a wild posture, completely unworthy of his delicate face, holding a flower basket and laughing a few times, "Brother, let me wait for today to show off!"
"Then the four demon brothers, let's go together!" Nezha showed the magical powers of three heads and six arms, and his figure rushed directly into the air, facing the four demon brothers.
Among the demon's four generals, Mo Lihai immediately moved forward, and the other three stood in the air with an arrogant expression, and would never besiege one by four.
Nezha and Mo Lihai were about to start their hands. Both of them looked like electricity, each raised their guns, and all eyes were placed on them in the field, and the atmosphere was frozen to the top...
Nezha raised the spear, Mo Lihai also held the barrel with both hands, but suddenly...
A beam of light broke through the sky and hit the city!
The place to fall is Yang Mansion!