Chapter 501: Nezha's broken arm horse! Yin and Yang Mirror rebelled against Yin Hong!

Like a dream but not a dream, but not a dream, Yang Jian did not lose the chain at a critical moment this time. He had a sense of everything around him, but he fell into a realm of mystery and mystery, and he was reluctant to leave.
　　 The primordial spirit is like extending countless tentacles, spreading between the heaven and the earth, comprehending the principles of the heaven and the earth, and witnessing the withering and prosperous vegetation.
　　Lei Zhenzi and Mu Zha brought a group of people forward, and Yang Jian noticed; Yang Jian also saw the figures that appeared at Qinglongguan.
　　 But there was no joy and anger in his heart, and there was no urge to rush over to a battle. He watched without sadness or joy, and then inadvertently spread his gaze, soaring in the wind...
　　Wandering Taixu in ancient chaos, once waking up from a dream in chaos.
Yang Jian was astounded by the blood rushing to the sky, and his divine consciousness revolved from heaven to earth. Yang Jian’s profound body was still standing on the hillside, and his soul was like a white cloud floating in the blood rushing to the sky. .
　　 A few figures are fighting in front of the front gate of Zhou Jun’s front camp where the ‘Free Fight’ card is hung.
　　 Nezha and Muzha were on the left side, blocking a burly man with a big mouth, and the blood rushed out of this person.
　　 This person was named Ma Yuan, and he was the ‘cannibal’ merchant general that Yang Jian had discovered before, not a Taoist monk.
On the right side of 　　, Jin Zha erected a sacrifice to escape the dragon pile, and he and Hum killed Zheng Lun's wind and water. The two are quite equal, one has the ability of two qi in the nose, and the other is protected by a treasure given by the master.
Opposite them, there were countless merchants under the black pressure. Several flags were hung in various places, with letters'Su','Shen','Zheng','Lu', and'Ma', Shen Gongbao, Suhu, and Huan. There was Lu Yue who was wrapped in layers of black cloth in the formation.
　　 Next to Su Hu, the young man sitting on horseback, his eyes worrisome, his fists clenched and loosened, seeming to be struggling with something.
　　He...
　　 Yang Jian frowned, thinking carefully, and probably guessed the origin of this person.
　　 On the side of the Zhou army, Li Jing and Huang Feihu were the main generals. Li Jing was calm and composed. Pointing forward, Lei Zhenzi spread out his wind and thunder wings and rushed towards Ma Yuan, replacing Muzha who was corroded by blood and was a little unsustainable.
　　 "General Muzha and go to the back formation to cultivate, I will come to him!"
Although 　　 Muzha was not reconciled, he could only retreat.
　　 The Ma Yuan roared, and raised his hand to grasp Mu Zha, his blood turned to Mu Zha's back like a tornado coming across.
　　 The Hot Wheels underneath Nezha's feet turned sharply, and his figure swiped a few ‘Z’ characters at low altitude, and appeared behind Muzha very quickly.
　　 look at! Leaning in front of his body, he lightly scolded, a burst of real fire from the tip of the flaming spear, his long hair fluttered in the flame, and the sharp spear pierced into the billowing blood.
　　 "You dare to hurt my second brother!"
　　 "Go away!"
　　 Ma Yuan roared like a beast, and the tip of the fire-tip spear was nailed precisely to his palm. The palms were extremely tyrannical, and he slammed the fire-point spear back.
　　 Nezha figure backed two steps, Mu Zha had already taken this opportunity to leave the battlefield, Nezha immediately turned around and avoided Ma Yuan's slap.
　　 Infinite power, blood-splitting, steel and iron!
　　 Cannibal cultivator?
　　 Yang Jian frowned slightly, but he didn't rush to move, and continued to look at the battle formation below.
　　 A trace of real power of thunder gradually gathered within a radius of thousands of miles.
　　 Yang Jian's heart moved, and his angle of view suddenly zoomed out. Standing at the nine-day spot overlooking this place, he suddenly noticed the strangeness of the place where the thunder's true power gathered.
　　 Lei Zhenzi didn't rush towards Ma Yuan after entering the field, but instead rushed into the air to stand still, letting Nezha swim to fight Ma Yuan.
　　 Holding the golden stick with his left hand, and pointing his right hand at the sky, in a blink of an eye, a trace of electric arc surrounds him, and the golden stick trembles.
　　 In the next instant, the real power of thunder in the sky rushed to Lei Zhenzi like a tide, and the vitality within a radius of 10,000 li suddenly boiled!
　　 "Brother Ma, be careful!"
　　Shen Gongbao shouted loudly, Ma Yuan who was chasing Nezha looked up, but saw a figure wrapped in thunder in the sky, with a pair of eyes staring at him.
Roar!
　　 Ma Yuan's legs slammed on the ground, and his figure soared into the sky. His blood was like a volcanic eruption, entwining behind Ma Yuan, he wanted to overturn the sky!
"what--"
Lei Zhenzi endured the painful cry from the thunder. Lei Zhenzi slowly lifted the golden stick that had turned into lightning. At the moment when Ma Yuan was about to rush in front of him, he smashed Ma Yuan fiercely. !
　　 An extremely large thunderball quickly took shape, shining a dazzling silver light from the front of the golden stick, and directly hit the blood cloud.
　　 hum
　　 A wave trace rippled across the sky and the earth, the thunder roared, thunder bursts, and the tide collapsed instantly. Ma Yuan's tall body was swallowed by the thunder and slammed into the ground.
　　 How can I let go of such a good opportunity? Stepping on the Hot Wheels to chase Ma Yuan's landing point, he plunged into the layers of smoke that Ma Yuan smashed.
　　 The sky is cloudless, and there are arcs around Lei Zhenzi's body. The wind and thunder wings behind him are trembling slightly, his body is slightly thin.
　　 The blow just now caused him to be injured by the Thunder. It was a trick to kill the enemy by one thousand and three hundred.
　　 Yang Jian, who saw this scene with his own eyes, felt a faint sense of relief in his heart. He always felt that he did not take care of these juniors in vain, and now he has made great progress with his own luck.
　　 Lei Zhenzi's move just now, if Yang Jian, who had formed eighty-one profound beads, met, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.
did not expect……
　　 "Ah! Ah-"
　　 Suddenly there was Nezha's tragic howl, Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness quickly fell, and Lei Zhenzi's expression also changed greatly.
　　 A figure was engulfed by the fire, and fled out of the dust that hadn't completely fallen. Wasn't Nezha who rushed in just now?
　　 But look at it. At this time, his left arm disappeared completely, and his right hand was holding a fire-tipped spear. The Universe Circle followed him behind him. Just after flying out of the smoke and dust, he staggered and fell from the Hot Wheels.
　　 "Nezha!"
　　 Li Jing yelled aloud, and was about to rush out now.
　　 "Don't come over! You are not his opponents!"
　　 Nezha yelled fiercely, lying on the ground, his whole body arched due to severe pain, and he lay on the grass with a beating.
　　 This kind of pain is not because the lotus body was broken, but a part of his soul power was directly torn to pieces...
　　 Yang Jian's soul ghost stood beside Nezha, watching the smoke, frowning slightly.
　　 crunch, crunch...
　　 "Hey! What a mess."
　　Ma Yuan’s voice came, and a black shadow became more and more solid from the smoke, and finally stepped out of the smoke.
The tall body, the big mouth of the blood basin, and the long hair full of blood scabs make Ma Yuan's image already terrifying. At this time, a sharp white bone palm was protruding from behind Ma Yuan. Holding an arm, this arm seemed to spread from the spine.
　　 At this time, this white bone was holding half of Nezha's arm in his hand and kept sending it to Ma Yuan's mouth.
　　Although this thing has teeth, Ma Yuan also knows that it is a great tonic, so naturally it cannot be wasted...
　　 Nezha's eyes burst with bloodshot eyes, and he slowly knelt up and sat up. At this time, the childish face was already full of anger.
　　 His body shook, showing the magical powers of three heads and six arms, but at this time his left arm was already mutilated, only five arms.
　　 Nezha's right hand down, grabbed his lower right arm, and then suddenly pressed down when everyone was unexpected.
　　 There was another clicking sound that made the scalp numb. Nezha's painful teeth almost broke, but he filled the wound on his left arm with his broken arm.
　　 Brilliance flowed, Nezha dissipated the magical powers of three heads and six arms, and his left arm was restored as before.
He cleared the field from pain, but stood up with a fire-tipped spear. The two headbags on his head broke open, and his long hair was floating behind his head. Hun Tian Ling was accompanied by the left and right sides like a snake. The trembling left hand slowly closed and grasped The universe.
　　 "Come again!"
　　 Nezha yelled, the figure suddenly rushed forward, the universe circle smashed against Ma Yuan, bringing out a whirring wind.
　　 Ma Yuan threw his uneaten arm, roared at Nezha, strode away, and faced each other!
　　 The circle of universe whizzed in and hit Ma Yuan's forehead directly. Ma Yuan roared in pain, but he just turned his head and the momentum was offset by two or three points.
　　 "Illness!"
　　 Nezha let out a soft rebuke as he ran, and a fiery dragon sprang out from the tip of the fire-tip spear and swallowed the horse yuan directly.
　　 The man walked with the gun, and Nezha immediately followed the Canglong, suddenly stepped up, the fire-tip spear flung out a beautiful arc, and slammed it down fiercely.
　　 In the next instant, Ma Yuan rushed out of the flames and was hit by a fire-tip spear. The smashed figure retreated two steps.
　　 "Asshole!"
　　 Ma Yuan roared, and the bone claw behind his back suddenly leaned forward, as if his arms could be stretched at will.
　　 Nezha slammed his head suddenly, and the Hot Wheels flew out behind him, knocking the bone claws to a stop.
　　 Then he threw the universe circle, Nezha's feet turned around, and the figure started to circle around Ma Yuan very quickly, the speed was not much different from that of a straight rush on the ground.
　　 Yang Jian took a closer look. Since Nezha's arm was broken, his gloomy face showed a little chuckle. This guy actually used the body technique he taught at the beginning, no wonder he was so familiar.
　　咻
　　 Nezha's speed soared to the extreme he could achieve~EbookFREE.me~ The circle around Ma Yuan also changed from ten feet in diameter to one hundred feet in diameter, as fast as a red shadow.
　　 The circle of universe ‘bombed’ between Nezha and Ma Yuan, and then a golden light flickered, Nezha sacrificed a gold brick; instead, the two qi of black and white were entangled, and the two swords of yin and yang flew out of the sheath.
　　 Hun Tian Ling even took advantage of Ma Yuan's unpreparedness to wrap around Ma Yuan's body, but the blood around Ma Yuan's body rolled, making Hun Tian Ling unable to wrap his body.
　　 For a time, the treasures were flying and the light was splashing everywhere, and Ma Yuan was swayed by Nezha's continuous offensive, and he was a little dizzy.
　　 It is a pity that none of Nezha’s treasures can cause fatal injuries to Ma Yuan, but Nezha’s mana is rapidly consuming...
　　 Yang Jian saw this, and Li Jing also saw this. This Nezha's father had already cut off his beard and kept thinking about countermeasures.
　　 There is no one to watch the battle between Zheng Lun and Jin Zha on the side. The countless soldiers on both sides have fixed their eyes on Ne Zha and Ma Yuan, wanting to see which of them falls first.
　　 High in the sky, a wave of thunderous real power is condensing again, Lei Zhenzi has recovered his mana, and he has begun to anger and expand his moves...
　　 "It would be too shameless to deceive the less with more," Shen Gongbao's voice floated leisurely, "Second Your Majesty, please do it again. To become a foundation for the Tang Dynasty, this is the best opportunity for your Majesty and Your Majesty to get back together."
　　 On horseback, the second majesty closed his eyes and sighed, rolled over and dismounted, holding the Yin-Yang mirror in his left hand, carrying the water and fire front on his back, and stepping on the seven-star step, one step is a hundred zhang.
　　 On the hillside ten miles behind, Yang Jian, who had been closing his eyes and fighting strength, trembled, his mind returned, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme drilled back into the profound body.
　　 "Yin Hong."