Even Deng Jiugong, who was very good at nourishing qi, also scolded angrily: "Old man, you are so ignorant of martial ethics, do you really don't have any face? You, a junior, have evil thoughts, and you secretly hurt others."
The scolding Huang Tianhua and Nezha turned red in the face, and Nezha became so angry that he raised his musket and wanted to kill him.
Deng Jiugong suffered a big loss and had been on guard for a long time. He jumped to avoid it. The conflict between the two sides was like a volcano erupting. In just a moment, the two sides were fighting against each other, and the generals collided with each other.
Deng Xiu rode his horse, Huang Tianhua urged the jade unicorn to intercept the battle, Tai Luan rushed towards him with his sword, but was stopped by Yang Jian.
Soldiers from both sides collided with each other like a rolling torrent. For a time, the sounds of fighting and shouts of killing were deafening. The battlefield turned into a millstone of flesh and blood for a while, with mountains of bones on both sides and rivers of blood.
The two sides, like wolves and tigers, fought fiercely, but the day of the killing was gray and the sun was not shining.
The thunder from the sky and the fire from the earth are played by both sides, which means that when you meet your opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
As for Liu Qiao, he said that I was just a "civilian official" and killing animals was not suitable for me. I would rather accompany the master to prevent some old man from committing beheadings.
It is said that the two sides were fighting at the foot of Xiqi City, and Nezha fired his sharp spear to help Huang Feihu fight. The two of them put aside their prejudices and joined forces to fight against the enemy.
Deng Xiu and Deng Chanyu both joined forces to avenge their father's broken arm.
When Nezha saw his enemy face to face, he became angry and activated the wind and fire wheel to shoot out a gun like a dragon in an instant. This gun is a treasure of the immortal family, and the gun must be accompanied by true fire.
The two Deng family members were forced to retreat continuously. When the battle between the two sides entered a fierce battle, Jiang Ziya and Deng Jiugong agreed with each other to withdraw their troops.
If the fight continues like this, it will only hurt both sides and increase the disaster of killing lives. Although both sides wish that the other party would die immediately, they still have the patience to slowly try to do it.
Both sides withdrew their troops in an orderly manner, but nothing happened.
When Liu Qiao and others returned to the camp, Nezha had a bright look on his face and was feeling unhappy. Jiang Ziya saw him and asked, "Who hurt you like this?"
Nezha said humiliatingly: "It's a female general from the Deng family, named Deng Chanyu. She has a five-colored stone in her hand, which is specially designed to hit the faces of gods and humans. I took care of it."
Jiang Ziya nodded Nezha's head: "There are three taboos in the art of military use: Taoists, monks, and women. When these three appear on the battlefield, they must have means to rely on, either evil or other treasures."
Nezha responded: "Nezha will remember the instructions carefully and set a date tomorrow morning so that he will never come back."
Jiang Ziya nodded with satisfaction: "You did well in what you did today, so you can make up for your mistakes."
Then he ordered everyone not to be careless, and then everyone returned home to meditate and rest.
In Deng Jiugong's camp, Deng Chanyu bandaged her father distressedly. "Dad has suffered. I will let Nezha never come back tomorrow."
On the contrary, Deng Jiugong comforted him, "Daughter, this is because of my father's carelessness. You must not boo him on the battlefield."
Tai Luan and Deng Xiu were beating their chests and stamping their feet, secretly hating that they were not good at martial arts and were shallow in Taoism.
After sorting out the affairs of the military camp, Deng Jiugong raised his hands to the figure in the void behind him and said, "Deng Jiugong pays homage to your Excellency and hopes that you will forgive me."
Deng Jiugong tried his hand at the black figure and then stood up carefully.
"Let's go ahead and take action in tomorrow's battle. I will be responsible for all the consequences." The man's tone was neither urgent nor fast, but it was extremely convincing, making Deng Jiugong's eyes look happy.
In the early morning of the next day, Deng Chanyu stepped forward to call for formation. Jiang Ziya told Nezha to deal with it carefully and not to be careless.
Nezha took the order, raised his musket to activate the hot wheel, and turned into a rainbow and left. Huang Tianhua teased him well during his free time yesterday, which made him furious.
When Nezha came, Deng Chanyu was furious: "You just hurt my father, and you will never come back today."
Deng Chan's pretty face turned red with anger, she held a talisman in her hand and threw it into the air, and it spontaneously ignited in the air.
This curse is called the "Great God Vajra Curse". After the talisman appeared in the air, a golden light sank into Deng Chanyu's body.
This is the mantra to protect the Dharma. Within three moments, the divine power will be generated by itself. It can lift mountains and rivers and fight a ferocious tiger with one hand.
A mysterious rune protected Deng Chanyu's whole body, a huge force rose out of the air, and the sound of the sword in his hand was heard constantly.
Nezha raised his spear to stab him, but was blocked by Shengsheng. Deng Chanyu looked back and struck Nezha with a knife, and was buried in the rocks.
Nezha felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his divine power was terrifying.
Nezha rushed out of the ground and began to use his magical powers, and four arms appeared out of thin air from under Nezha's ribs.
There are two heads on the left and right sides of the neck, forming a trinity, which looks extremely weird.
"Young master, I didn't want to hit a woman, you forced me to do so." Three voices said this at the same time, and Deng Chanyu began to be afraid when she saw this.
After Nezha used his three-headed and six-armed magical power, his whole body swelled up to a height of ten feet, just like a demon god resurrected.
Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and flew forward out of thin air, holding his four big hands into an iron fist.
After Deng Chanyu was stunned, the two pairs of arms that bullied Shuang Saixue began to exert force. Her feet sank into the earth, and she pulled out a mountain with her own strength.
Relying on the strength of the mountains and rivers, it hit Nezha.
Deng Chanyu chased after him with both feet, holding a sword in hand, and fought with Nezha, who had three heads and six arms.
Liu Qiao clicked his tongue and marveled: "This is really a daughter of the Deng family who has grown up and is so powerful that she is unparalleled in the world."
Yang Jian on the side burst out laughing, "If General Deng knew that you spoke so highly of his precious daughter, he would probably chase you to the ends of the earth."
"Don't laugh, if this girl gives you a punch, you will spit out blood and make people beg you not to die even if you are protecting your body with Eight-nine Mysterious Skills." Liu Qiao analyzed it matter-of-factly.
"That's what I said. If you go up and get a punch, the spiritual light will not go to the list of gods. I, Yang Jian, will take your surname." Yang Jian curled his lips and struck.
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"I'm afraid, I'm afraid. I'd better do my best as a civil servant." Liu Qiao only felt that his policy of five insurances and one housing fund was very correct.
Although this world of gods does not seem to be as terrifying as the ancient world, it is still capable of controlling any person.
The two men came like gods and demons, which had a huge impact on the young hearts of the soldiers on both sides.
Quietly withdrawing from the main battlefield for more than ten miles to prevent themselves from being shocked to death by the aftermath. They are not afraid of death, but such a meaningless sacrifice is undoubtedly stupid.
The two of them fought so hard that the mountains and rivers were shattered, and there was a sense of absurdity about catching the stars and the moon.
Nezha breathed out three flavors of true fire, melting the mountains and rivers into magma. Hun Tianling's magical power surged, and she directly entangled Deng Chanyu.
This Hundian Ling is neither gold nor jade, and its magical power is immortal. It is a rare fairy treasure.
The huge body did not affect his terrifying speed at all, and six Deng Chanyu's entire fists covered the entire battlefield.
Deng Chanyu's small fists are in sharp contrast with the giant hands that reach the sky. Deng Chanyu, who is small in stature, is very flexible when moving, and the uplifting power of the golden body protects her from falling.
The five-color sacred stone would give Nezha a head-on blow from time to time, giving Nezha a headache.
Even though Jiang Ziya had seen strong winds and waves, he was curious and asked Deng Jiugong opposite: "This girl is so fierce and powerful, and has the ambition to pull up mountains and rivers. Is she your girl?"
Deng Jiugong's face was as dark as water. Looking at Jiang Ziya's face, he knew that he was not well-intentioned. "What does my family's affairs have to do with you?"
Only then did Jiang Ziya retract his gaze and look at the entire battlefield.
The three-headed and six-armed Nezha really has the power of gods and demons. The hurricane brought by the three pairs of sky-reaching arms is about to tear apart the chaos and reorganize Yin and Yang.
Finding a flaw in Deng Chanyu's body, the ruthless iron hand hit her ribs without hesitation. Deng Chanyu spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with internal organ fragments.
The energy in his chest was almost extinguished, but Deng Chenyu still stood in the air with his body raised like a magic gun.
Nezha's magical power was always much stronger than the power of talismans. He punched Deng Chanyu in an attempt to send the ungrateful female general's aura back to the list of gods.
"Don't hurt my daughter!" Deng Jiugong forced everyone back to save his daughter, but it was already too late to regret it.
The fist that covered the sky did not cover Deng Chanyu, and she was rescued by a dark shadow in the blink of an eye. Seeing this scene, Deng Jiugong and his party breathed a sigh of relief.
Nezha raised his body and wanted to pursue him, but Taoist Ran Deng's message blocked his thoughts. "This person is the great catastrophe of the Gods. Your master and I must be careful and retreat."
At this time, Nezha's condition had also declined a lot, and his three-headed and six-armed magical powers were clearly being consumed a lot.
After transforming back into his original form, Nezha gasped for air, as if a strong wind was rising from the ground.
"Someone on the opposite side has deduced my existence through heavenly secrets. Please quickly retreat and withdraw your troops."
The black shadow sent a message to Deng Jiugong, asking him to withdraw his troops. Deng Jiugong, who felt sorry for his daughter, immediately offered money to withdraw his troops and returned to the camp.
After returning to the Xiqi Camp, Liu Qiao and others surrounded Nezha. "Your magical powers are so amazing. They are similar to Yang Jian's Heaven, Earth, Heaven, Earth, and Heaven."
Liu Qiao was also very curious: "Which one is more magical, the law of the sky, the image of the earth, or the three heads and six arms?"
Yang Jian replied: "Let me explain this to you!"
Liu Qiao and others responded: "I would like to hear the details."
Yang Jian organized his words and spoke slowly: "There are three common self-protection methods we use in our fight.
The first type is spells: some do not require mana, but they need to open an altar and are cast with the mana of the Immortal Saint Patriarch.
The second type is Taoism: it requires mana. Each Taoism is a true immortal, and the quasi-leader has the understanding of the Tao, so each Taoism can be practiced into magical powers. For example, the commonly used Five Elements Taoism, Moving Mountains
Move across the sea and so on.
The third type, Taoist friend Liu Qiao, is well versed in this art. Secret techniques and some minor left-handed techniques, if used carefully and carefully, are often very powerful, but if used too much, they will be easily broken."
Liu Qiao said modestly: "I can only say that I understand a little bit. Brother Yang Jian has raised his head."
Yang Jian paused, nodded, and continued: "The most terrifying evil we have seen now is the seven nail-headed arrows, which can kill people thousands of miles away like picking out objects from a bag."
When everyone heard these four words, they nodded quickly.
Yang Jian didn't care and continued: "The above three are just types, there is no distinction between them. However, Taoism is generally more precious if it is passed down from a great religion.
In addition to magic, occult and Taoist techniques can also be practiced to achieve magical powers.
Supernatural power: the ability to act instantly with thoughts, very fast, and extremely mysterious. The secret arts and Taoist techniques are refined to the highest level. The so-called skills are close to the Tao, and the execution is like an instinctive reaction. The spells are trained into talismans and are imprinted on the soul, so they can be activated immediately with thoughts.
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The same supernatural power may not necessarily be more powerful than the same Taoist power, but it must be more mysterious and powerful.
Because the magic power you have cultivated is very precious, and the Taoist skills require kneading, chanting, walking, etc., and the execution time is too long, so we fight in martial arts first, and then jump out to perform the Taoist skills."