At the foot of Yanshan Mountain.
On the flat land, the armies of Yin Shang and Xiqi confronted each other again.
But this time it was different. Jiang Ziya from the Xiqi army rode a strange beast and slowly came to the front of the army.
"My fellow Taoists, this is the mount that Jiang Ziya begged for from Kunlun Mountain."
In the Shang army, Shen Gongbao pointed at Jiang Ziya who appeared in the distance with an angry face, especially the mount under his crotch.
The Four Saints of Jiulong Island frowned. No matter how their strange beasts roared and howled, the war horses of the Xiqi army did not shake at all. The knowledgeable Wang Mo's eyes suddenly condensed, and he showed a trace of anger as he looked at Jiang Ziya's mount in the distance.
"You are such a good Jiang Ziya! You looked so miserable a few days ago, but it turns out that you went to Kunlun Mountain to borrow a four-legged beast. Today, we must see who is the best with you!"
After hearing this, Jiang Ziya smiled confidently.
"Why are you angry, my friend? The fate of the Shang Dynasty has ended, and Xiqi will rise. This is destiny. My friend should know the will of heaven and surrender quickly to avoid disaster. Otherwise, you will end up on the Conferred God List."
Jiang Ziya's words made the Saint of Jiulong Island completely angry. He was too arrogant!
When you can't win, just give in and say you'll go back and think about it for a few days.
As a result, they borrowed a strange creature and, after it grew strong enough, they began to confront them head-on, even waving a big banner and saying that they did not know their destiny.
He even threatened to put them on the list of gods!
Jiang Ziya's contemptuous tone made them instantly furious.
"Jiang Ziya! I will definitely kill you today!"
Wang Mo shouted angrily, slapped the Bi'an horse under his crotch, and immediately rushed out of the formation, holding the sword in one hand to attack Jiang Ziya.
When Jiang Ziya saw this, he was immediately delighted. As expected, he had taken the bait. He couldn't help but signal Nezha and others with his eyes.
Nezha sighed in his heart, but pretended to be defiant on his face. He laughed loudly and rushed out on his wind-fire wheels, waving the fire spear in his hand and shouting:
"Wang Mo, please don't hurt my uncle!"
I saw Nezha and Wang Mo fighting with their wheel beasts, holding spears and swords at the same time, flags on both sides were waving and war drums were beating, and the sky was filled with rosy clouds as swords and spears crossed.
"Jiang Ziya, accept your fate."
As Wang Mo and Nezha were fighting, Yang Sen, riding on Suanni, rushed out of the battle formation angrily and directly provoked Jiang Ziya. He took out a Kaitian bead from the leopard skin bag and hit Jiang Ziya in the face.
"Don't hurt my uncle."
Jiang Ziya took out the Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag bestowed upon him by Yuanshi Tianzun, and ripples immediately appeared around his body. Just as he was about to block the attack, Jin Zha suddenly rushed out, holding a sword in his hand to meet him.
Gao Youqian, riding on a spotted leopard, was also furious and rushed out of the formation. Seeing that he had angered the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, Jiang Ziya also pretended to be panicked and hurriedly shouted:
"Yang Jian, Mu Zha! Go and fight this guy!"
Mu Zha, holding the Wu Gou double swords, calmly rushed out of the camp and rushed towards Gao Youqian.
Li Xingba rode out of the army formation with a fierce and cold smile, pointing directly at Jiang Ziya and cursing:
"How dare you, you rude thief, deceive us. I will punish you today."
Yang Jian also shouted coldly and went directly to fight Li Xingba. For a moment, Yang Jian, Nezha, Jinzha and Muzha under Jiang Ziya fought against the Four Saints of Jiulong Island.
Huang Feihu saw this and shouted, "Three armies, charge and take the heads of Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa!"
This time Huang Feihu did not hesitate at all, and Zhang Guifang was the general, and they rushed out first with bloodthirsty eyes.
Jiang Ziya seemed a little panicked when he saw this, but he was as calm as an old dog inside.
"Three armies line up to fight!"
This time, the Xiqi army did not choose to fight head-on, but chose to defend under the military order of Jiang Ziya.
For a while, the foot of Yanshan Mountain was filled with the sound of killing, and Yang Jian, Nezha, Jinzha and Muzha, who were fighting with the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, also avoided to one side respectively.
Among them, Jinzha and Muzha had the weakest cultivation, but the enemies they faced were too powerful, and for a while they were at a disadvantage.
The two did not bow down, but fled away separately.
"Boy, where are you going?"
Looking at the fleeing Jin Zha, Yang Sen sneered, then rode his mount to chase after him.
After the chase and escape, Jin Zha escaped to the top of a mountain. He was just about to use his magic weapon, Kaitianzhu, to smash over, when suddenly a voice came from the mountains.
"Wild water and breeze blows willows, and flowers float on the surface of the pond. If you ask me where to live, the depths of the white clouds are my home."
I saw a man walking out from the mountains. Yang Sen was even more shocked when he saw this. His heart became heavy. This man had great cultivation.
"Brother Dao, what are you doing here?"
Yang Sen was also secretly afraid, as this Taoist's cultivation level was not low.
The person who came was none other than Manjusri Bodhisattva from Yunxiao Cave in Wulong Mountain. When he saw the other party's fear, he showed an arrogant smile.
"Friend Wang, you can't harm Jiang Ziya! I have been waiting here for a long time under the command of Yuxu Palace. It is only because of the coincidence of five things that I ordered Ziya to come down the mountain.
First, Cheng Tang's luck has run out. Second, the Lord of Xiqi has descended. Third, my Chan sect has violated the precept of killing. Fourth, Jiang Ziya deserves to enjoy the blessings of the West and be given the power of a general. Fifth, I will act as an agent for the Conferred God with Yuxu Palace."
"Fellow Daoist, you are free and unfettered in Jiejiao. You know what the two lines in your Biyou Palace say well: 'Close the cave door tightly, recite three or two volumes of Huangting quietly, go to the West, and become a famous person on the Conferred God Platform.'
You have come to stop Zi Ya from blocking Xiqi. Although you are dead, there is still a chance of resurrection. Daoist friend, listen to me, you should go back safely. It is still a month. If you don't listen to me, you will regret it. "
Manjusri had a smiling look on his face, but his arrogance made Yang Sen very angry.
"Manjusri, you are the ordained teaching of the Chan Sect. Are we, the Jie Sect, inferior to others?"
It was not that Yang Sen was angry, but Manjusri's words were almost as if he was saying that it was destiny that Xiqi would prosper, and it was also destiny that Jiang Ziya would help Xiqi.
If they try to stop us, it would be against the will of Heaven. They should leave now and still survive!
If a casual cultivator heard this, he would just endure it, but he is a disciple of Jiejiao.
If he was scared away just because of a word from the other party, not only would he be looked down upon, but his heart would also be affected.
More importantly, his Jiejiao is also a great religion of saints!
"Fellow Taoist, don't make any mistakes."
Manjusri squinted his eyes and said with a smile, but there was an obvious threat in his words.
However, these words made Yang Sen extremely angry.
"You are such a boast, Manjusri! We are both disciples of the saints. Doesn't your Chan Sect have a higher level than my Jie Sect? How can you say that the moon is not full? Do you have a famous teacher, but I don't have a master?"
Yang Sen was glaring at the other person angrily, but the next moment, Manjusri, with a smile on his face, suddenly had a treasure in his palm with three golden circles on it. He raised it upwards, and instantly a golden light flashed and rushed down from the sky.
Yang Sen exclaimed and was accidentally hit by the golden light. In an instant, a circle appeared on his neck, a circle on his waist, and a circle on his feet, and he was fixed upright on the stake.
Yang Sen, who was trapped in an instant, looked at Wenshu in shock and anger and shouted:
"Shameless thief, sneak attack!"
Yang Sen, who was trapped by the magic weapon, had his magic power restricted by 70% to 80%. Facing this death situation, he shouted angrily.
In an instant, the Kaitian Bead on his head was sacrificed, and Manjusri on the opposite side sneered after seeing this. He was about to say something, but at this moment, wind suddenly blew behind him.
"not good!"
Jin Zha's eyes flashed with pity, but when he thought of his own fate, a cold light appeared in his eyes and he exclaimed:
"Master, be careful!"
Jin Zha, who was eager to save his master, cried out in surprise, and the sword in his hand directly blocked the sneak attack from the hidden weapon, which turned out to be a jade bottle. Manjusri was so pleased to see this scene that he was about to give praise.
However, the next moment, the jade bottle shattered!
puff!
Blood was pouring down from the sky. Wenshu Daoist was so shocked and angry that he was caught off guard and was drenched in blood. The next moment, white smoke rose from his body, and he let out a miserable cry. "Blood sea, filthy water!"
Under the heart-wrenching roar of Manjusri Taoist, nothing would have happened under normal circumstances, but just now when he used his magic weapon to kill the other party, the auspicious cloud behind him appeared.
Qingyun was the incarnation of the primordial spirit, and as a result, the whole bottle of blood poured over him. This was not ordinary blood.
puff!
At the same time, Yang Sen's Kaitianzhu also smashed over. Taoist Manjusri was caught off guard and screamed, and his arm was directly broken.
Seeing this scene, Jin Zha exclaimed: "Master!"
He looked eager to save his master, but a hint of regret flashed in the depths of Jin Zha's eyes. It was just a short step.
"I am going to kill you!"
Seeing that Jin Zha’s plan had failed, he roared angrily and rushed towards Yang Sen with the sword in his hand.
He raised his hand and swung the sword down, and before Yang Sen's eyes of disbelief, his head was cut off, and his soul went to the Conferred God Platform.
"Master!"
After killing Yang Sen, Jin Zha hurriedly turned around and looked at his master, but at this moment Manjusri no longer had his usual immortal demeanor.
Not only was his face covered in blood, but he also had one arm missing. More importantly, the auspicious cloud flashing behind him was changing suddenly.
puff!
After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Taoist Manjusri gritted his teeth and said:
"Good! What a great Jiejiao thief, actually colluding with the Blood Sea."
This filthy sea of blood water is no ordinary one, otherwise it would not have corroded his soul to this extent.
"Disciple!"
At this moment, Taoist Manjusri hurriedly suppressed the turbulence of his soul, raised his hand and took the magic treasure 'Dunlong Pillar' from Yang Sen's body.
"Disciple, take this treasure to protect yourself first."
"Master!"
Jin Zha looked worried, and Manjusri nodded when he saw this scene.
"It's okay. Although this blood is powerful, I will go back and ask the saint to help me. I'm sure everything will be fine."
"Thank you, Master, for your teachings, disciple."
Damn! This didn't kill me!
Jin Zha was also secretly shocked. This was the treasure given to him by Nezha. He said it was obtained in the North Sea. It was the most poisonous blood sea water.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Taoist Manjusri, and then he could escape from the disaster. However, he never thought that it was still a little short of the mark.
At this moment, Manjusri Taoist's soul changed, his face suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Master will return to Kunlun Mountain first!"
After saying this, Taoist Manjusri quickly turned into a golden light and escaped. He looked nervously at his master who was going away. His eyes struggled for a long time, but finally he sighed and chose to give up.
Emperor Xin, who was observing secretly, nodded secretly after seeing this scene.
Jin Zha is both brave and resourceful. At the very least, he is calm and knows how to seek help from outside forces.
But this blood is not so easy to get. You must know that the sea of blood is the gathering place of the most filthy places in the world. The essence of this blood is extremely poisonous.
With the presence of Saint Yuanshi, Manjusri will naturally be fine, but this is harm to his soul.
Thinking of this, Emperor Xin couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"The filth has tainted the primordial spirit, and Manjusri has fallen into calamity."
This time, Jin Zha wanted to kill Manjusri with someone else's knife. Although he did not succeed, it was also good because he got the magical treasure Dunlong Pillar to protect himself.
Manjusri was also seriously injured because of this.
On the other side, Yang Jian and Nezha were so majestic that they were not inferior to the other two. Only Mu Zha fled in a hurry.
However, after seeing this, Jiang Ziya did not help Mu Zha, but instead raised his own divine whip.
There were only sounds of thunder and lightning echoing in the air, and Li Xingba, who was fighting with Yang Jian, was attacked by Jiang Ziya.
The divine whip came down directly, hitting Li Xingba so hard that he screamed and his brains burst out, and he died on the spot.
"Jiang Ziya!"
Shen Gongbao, who was far away, was even more shocked and angry when he saw this: "You are such a shameless Jiang Ziya."
It turned out that Jiang Ziya directly abandoned the Xiqi army. Under the charge of the Shang army on the battlefield, the Xiqi army, led by Ji Fa, began to withdraw in panic.
Yang Jian looked at the dead Li Xingba, a chill flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed and said: "Thank you for your help, Uncle Jiang, I will go to help Nezha."
Wang Mo was facing Nezha and Jiang Ziya alone. Shen Gongbao, who was far away, saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly shouted: "Retreat quickly, Jiang Ziya is cunning."
However, Jiang Ziya, riding on a four-legged beast and protected by the Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag, came down proudly and used the Divine Whip. Wang Mo panicked and wanted to escape.
However, how could Yang Jian and Nezha let him go?
"Fellow!"
Shen Gongbao fired a palm thunder, but it was blocked by Jiang Ziya's mount Sibu Xiang, and Wang Mo could only roar in despair:
"The shameless villain of the Chan sect defeated the minority with the majority!"
The next moment, Jiang Ziya's divine whip, Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged sword, and Nezha's circle of heaven and earth came down, and Wang Mo could not resist and could only let out a scream.
In an instant, he was beaten into a pulp!
"Fellow Daoist, please retreat!"
At this moment, Shen Gongbao was furious. Jiang Ziya was so insidious that he actually used this trick.
"Retreat quickly, Jiang Ziya is shameless!"
On the battlefield, the two armies faced off, and the Xiqi side was defeated, but in the fight of magic, it was Jiang Ziya's side that won.
Of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, only Gao Youqian was left. Although he was angry, he also knew that the game was over and he could only flee in frustration.
Huang Feihu on the battlefield was also very angry, but he could only order his troops to withdraw.
"Ming Jin! Retreat the troops!"
Ding ding, after this battle, Jiang Ziya returned to the city calmly, and although Ji Fa looked happy, his heart was full of anger.
Jiang Ziya didn't take him seriously at all, and even the Great Zhou was just a tool of Jiang Ziya.
The Xiqi army can die at will!
As for the Shang army, after they withdrew their troops to respond, Huang Feihu and his men did not feel the joy of victory.
"Fellow!"
Shen Gongbao wanted to say something to comfort him, but Gao Youqian shouted angrily:
"The three sects of Xuanmen are originally one family, but Jiang Ziya is so despicable. This matter is not over yet!"
"I will return to Jin'ao Island and tell all my brothers about this matter. I will definitely ask the Chan Sect to give an explanation!"
Gao Youqian was furious. If he was not as skilled as others, it would be fine. But you, Jiang Ziya, were shameless enough to defeat the minority with more people. He was not convinced. (End of this chapter)