Chapter 238 Magic weapons appear frequently, so Yang Jian replaces himself with a stone and plays with the green bull monster again
But the green bull monster suffered a small loss when he met Yang Jian, who would become a disciple of the Chan Cult in his future body.
In addition, he was bitten by a roaring dog. I had no choice but to go back to my tent to adjust my breath in frustration. I thought to myself that when I go to battle tomorrow, I will sacrifice another magic weapon, the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle, to avenge the repeated humiliations.
Yang Jian, however, happily returned to Xiqi City and handed back the command arrow to Lin Zhu, the national master. Then, the heads of the Huang family were returned to Huang Gun, Huang Feihu and his son.
The Huang family and his son, together with the remaining Huang family children and generals, thanked Lin Zhu, and after Yang Jian went to bury their own children without mentioning them.
"Well, Yang Jian, you did a good job. However, whoever is named Niu Qing suffered a loss and will definitely take revenge on you tomorrow."
"I'm not sure if there is any other powerful magic weapon. Once used, it will destroy the world and destroy the world. It is extremely powerful."
"I would like to remind you that since you have divine vision, when you are facing off against the enemy, you must coordinate your weapons and use them with one heart. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you defeat the enemy and win."
Yang Jian was originally a genius of mixed immortal and mortal blood. After Lin Zhu, the saint of Hunyuan, made some suggestions, he suddenly became enlightened and rose to a higher level. The strength has also improved.
Yang Jian received such a benefit and handed over to Lin Zhuyi.
"Thank you, Uncle Master, for the pointer. Disciple understands."
"That's good. Tomorrow, I will order a group of soldiers and horses to fight against Chao Ge's army."
Lin Zhu told Yang Jian a few more words, and ordered the Military and Political Secretary to write down Yang Jian's merits, and then let Yang Jian return to the camp to rest.
There was no talking all night until dawn. After breakfast, there was a sound of cannon in Xiqi City, and teams of bear-like people rushed out of the city.
The flags are divided into five colors and they stand in line. Among them is the national master Zhulin and the prime minister Jiang Ziya. On both sides are Nezha, Muzha, Nezha, Deng Chanyu, Long Xuhu, Yang Jian and other generals, who are very majestic.
Shen Gongbao also ordered his troops and horses to march out of the camp and set up a battle array. On the left is Niu Qing, on the right is Deng Zhong, at home.
Jiang Ziya, riding Si Buxiang and carrying the Yin Yang Sword, came to the front of the formation, pointed at Shen Gongbao from a distance and shouted:
"Shen Gongbao, you don't know the right time, go against the will of heaven, and block my troops in Xiqi, you will definitely have some retribution. By then, I'm afraid it will be too late."
When it comes to debate, Shen Gongbao has never lost to anyone. What's more, Jiang Ziya is not outstanding in talent but is honest and honest.
Shen Gongbao slapped the white-fronted tiger in the audience and walked out of the formation. Hehehe sneered:
"Jiang Shang, you are the Prime Minister of Xiqi in vain. Don't you know that a defeated general dares to claim bravery? Come, how about we compete? This will prevent the master from being partial to you and thinking that you are a genius who is actually a piece of rot. ”
Shen Gongbao's words were extremely destructive. Overtly and covertly, Jiang Ziya was damaged. Even the master's sect has to suffer a lot.
That Jiang Ziya has six impure roots and an unstable Taoist mind. Otherwise, Yuan Shi would not have sent him down the mountain to measure the calamity of any god. Not yet, I want to be on the list of gods and win the title of god.
The merits it brings can be far greater than thousands of years of practicing Taoism.
Immediately, Jiang Ziya became furious, drew out the Yin Yang Sword, struck the four directions with one strike, and charged towards Shen Gongbao.
Shen Gongbao didn't bother to catch and fight each other. He pretended to be panicked and gave a light drink,
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
It is normal to call Jiang Ziya as senior brother or Taoist brother. Taoist friend and Taoist brother are just one word apart. What a big difference.
These five words are the unique magic spell of Shen Gongbao, the king of bad luck. Shen Gongbao has long been trained to be extremely skillful.
Jiang Ziya was so angry that he had no time to think about it. He saw that the divine beast looked different, and its front hooves suddenly stopped for some reason.
The speed of Sibuxiang is extremely fast. As soon as he stopped, Jiang Ziya was caught off guard and flew forward, falling and chewing mud.
Shen Gongbao put his hands on his hands and laughed, "Senior brother, even if we rarely see each other, you don't need to give me this big gift, right?"
"Please get up quickly and I won't beat you. Sit tight and let's fight again." Remember Jiang Ziya, who is also Prime Minister Xiqi. At this time, hearing Shen Gongbao's words, he was even more ashamed.
Turn over and sit on Sibuxiang, then return to the Xiqi Formation.
Seeing that Shen Gongbao is really powerful, he has already made a great contribution. How could the green bull monster still hold back? He came to the front of the formation in a few steps and shouted towards the Xiqi military formation:
"Which little Taoist priest yesterday came out to me, and we will have a showdown today."
Naturally, the power of this roar, accompanied by the pressure of the quasi-sage, rushed towards Xiqi's army.
This green bull monster suffered losses one after another. He was not angry in his heart, and deliberately wanted to blow Xiqi's army and horses into disgrace and regain their position. It seems that this quasi-sage of his own cannot be offended by ordinary people.
But, there was a roar. Surprisingly, there was no chaos or commotion at all in the Xiqi military formation.
This makes the green bull monster extremely depressed. I still can't figure out why my quasi-sage power has lost its effectiveness here.
How did the green bull monster know that there is a quasi-sage realm in Xiqi City, and Wu Wang Boyikao is in charge; now in the military formation outside the city, there is Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu.
A mere quasi-sage, if he bumps into Hunyuan, he can still make a little splash. Needless to say, there is also Yang Jian, who is equivalent to a quasi-sage.
Yang Jian heard Niu Qing challenging him for a fight. After laughing, he walked forward holding a three-pointed two-edged knife.
At the same time, remembering Lin Zhu's words, the third divine eye in his forehead opened.
Then, a green bull monster appeared in the god's eyes, shouting and showing off its power in front of the formation.
"It turns out that he is a bull spirit who only knows the truth. No wonder he has thick skin and thick flesh, so he can withstand beatings?"
Yang Jian knew Niu Qinggenjiao in his heart and had a way to deal with it. Niu Qing, Qing Niu, see if I don’t play tricks on you.
"What monster, come on, let's fight dozens of times first."
When Qing Niu saw Yang Jian, he also chuckled and took out the mutton-fat jade purification bottle.
"Little Taoist priest, you and I are both Taoist monks, so how about we use magic weapons to determine the outcome? If I call you, do you dare to say no?"
Yang Jian was about to agree, but at this moment, Lin Zhu's reminder came to his mind.
"Yang Jian, this bottle is an innate spiritual treasure, a mutton-fat jade pure bottle. In fact, I accidentally found two water and fire gourds in Kunlun Mountain, and then refined it."
"It can hold all things. Anyone who enters this bottle will turn into blood and water. His body and soul will disappear and he will not be able to respond. You can use other things to replace your body."
As soon as Yang Jian heard Lin Zhu's words, he had an idea instantly. With a casual finger, a huge boulder turned into Yang Jian's shape and stepped forward.
But Yang Jian's body turned into a piece of grass on the ground.
The fake Yang Jian is the same as the real person. He smiled and said:
"Why don't you dare to do this? You can call me that monster."
Seeing that Yang Jian agreed, Qingniu immediately turned the mouth of the bottle and shouted to Yang Jian:
"Little Taoist, if you haven't entered the bottle yet, when will you wait?"
(End of chapter)