Chapter 149: Becoming an immortal and making breakthroughs one after another!

Author: Mengxuan Afterlife

Chapter 149: Becoming an immortal and making breakthroughs one after another!

"In a deserted mountainous area, two strong young men over 1.8 meters tall were mercilessly beating a young boy who was 1.45 meters tall."

"Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? That is why this tragic scene happened in broad daylight!"

"Now, I would like to invite our war correspondent Yang Jian to interview the old man next to me who is leisurely watching a movie."

Seeing Nezha being pinned down and beaten violently, Yang Jian subconsciously wanted to come over to help. When he took a quick glance, he saw an old man on the mountain watching with great interest.

"Uncle Jiang?"

Yang Jian was startled and looked at the three fighting men again:

"Du Xiu has Yuqing's magic power, and he doesn't have any weapons. His moves seem to be fierce, but he still leaves room for leeway.

Should we be discussing?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Nezha has a lotus body, he does not practice physical skills and has never competed with others with bare hands.

"Moreover, where are the two junior brothers Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua? Especially Lei Zhenzi, he should not see Nezha being "bullied"."

Holding back the doubts in his heart, Yang Jian turned his wings and landed next to Jiang Ziya. He transformed into his true body and said politely:

"Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ziya jumped up in fright and almost whipped the magic whip: "Senior nephew Yang Jian? Aren't you dead?"

"Uncle Jiang, I have eight or nine mysterious skills, but that beast can't do anything to me. Instead, I took the opportunity to kill him." Yang Jian replied.

"I see."

Jiang Ziya put away the magic whip, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face, which quickly disappeared.

Yang Jian didn't care who was being blamed by him. He looked at the smoke and dust everywhere, the roaring, the mountains were full of pits and devastation:

"By the way, Master Jiang, what is Nezha?"

"well!"

Jiang Ziya sighed heavily, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life: "Evil causes bear evil consequences!"

Immediately afterwards, he explained the cause and effect of the incident in detail.

After listening, Yang Jian was greatly shocked:

"Nezha led Junior Brother Tianhua to kill his biological father? Those two young men were his eldest brother and second brother, and now they come here with anger, just for revenge?"

"Nezha, how could he do such a thing!"

He lost his father and brother when he was young. He only remembers the kindness of his father and brother. He cannot understand what Nezha did at all, and even feels a kind of disgust in his heart.

"There should be a reason for this, but I don't know."

Jiang Ziya shook his head, paused, and then said:

"After Nezha led Master Tianhua's nephew to Chentangguan, he then went to Xiqi. I think Xibohou must know the cause and effect."

"Xi Bohou Ji Kao?" Yang Jian's face was moved. Just as he was about to say something, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"My Marquis naturally knows about this matter. Not only does my Marquis know about it, but I also know about it. If Daoist Jiang wants to know, just ask me!"

As soon as the light fell, Yang Chan, Lei Zhenzi, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao walked out, all looking at Jiang Ziya with unkind eyes.

"Third sister!" Yang Jian cried out in surprise, and moved to come over, but was frozen in place by Yang Chan's cold gaze.

Lei Zhenzi even said nakedly to Jiang Ziya:

"Uncle Jiang, don't think about throwing dirty water on my uncle just because he killed you twice."

Master Jiang was beheaded twice by Ji Kao?

Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind became more serious: It seems that a lot of things happened before I arrived.

However, Third Sister should know something.

He looked at Yang Chan and asked: "Third sister, let's not talk about other things for now, what's going on at Nezha?"

"Second brother, have you been bitten on the head by that purple-gold fox marten? Why do you ask so clearly about Nezha's sad story?"

Yang Chan snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction between her eyebrows.

The two of them had been dependent on each other since childhood, and she could tell what Yang Jian was thinking at a glance.

Seeing Yang Chan's protective expression, Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Whether you are annoying me or angry with me, you must explain the cause and effect, so as to clear Nezha's name."

"Boom~"

Suddenly there was an explosion in the mountain, but Nezha flew up like a cannonball and slammed into the rocks. There was a long and narrow wound on his chest, and blood was flowing out.

"Nezha, who did it?"

Muzha's face was ferocious. At some point, he had two swords in his hand, and there were still drops of blood dripping from them.

Jin Zha also had an angry look on his face and stood quietly aside, acquiescing to Mu Zha's behavior.

The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!

"Hehe, hehe!"

Nezha struggled to pull himself out of the stone, with a sneer on his face:

"Who else could it be? Of course I killed that bastard Li Jing with my own hands!"

"presumptuous!"

Hearing Nezha's name-calling insults, Muzha's heart exploded with anger, completely overwhelming his reason.

When the magic power surged, the sword in his hand fell down, and a sharp sword energy went straight to Nezha's neck, trying to kill him with one sword!

"kill!"

Nezha suddenly shouted violently, a red light flashed in his hand, the fire-tip spear was in his hand, and the sword energy was dispersed with one shot!

Immediately afterwards, he was hit by a surge of magic power, chanted a spell, and his body shape changed instantly, and he actually grew two more heads and four hands!

"Supernatural power: three heads and six arms!"

Gold Brick, Hun Tian Ling, Xuanyuan Bow, Sky-shattering Arrow, Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier!

Various magic weapons and spiritual treasures were held in his hands, and his momentum surged, overwhelming Jin Zha and Mu Zha unable to breathe!

"I, Nezha, have always done things for myself and taken responsibility for myself. If you want revenge, just kill me!"

"asshole!"

Mu Zhaqi's eyes were bloodshot, the Wu Gou swords in his hands glowed with a cold spiritual light, immortal and extraordinary Qi was rising, there was a faint law of gathering and dispersing, and Dao Qi was coming down!

Jin Zha also took out a golden pillar, surrounded by three golden rings, exuding transcendent spirituality and vaguely consistent with the great road.

The innate spiritual treasure—Dragon Stake, specializes in capturing and capturing!

"Second brother, you attracted Nezha's attention, and I took the opportunity to capture him." Jin Zha secretly sent a message.

Mu Zha nodded and was about to use the two Wu Gou swords in his hands.

Suddenly, a lotus lantern appeared in the middle of the three people, blooming with thousands of cyan flames. It seemed extremely weak, but even the innate spiritual treasure could not penetrate it!

"Sister Yang Chan!"

Nezha was happy at first, then calmed down, lowered his head and whispered:

"Get out of the way, this is a matter between our brothers."

"Snapped!"

Lei Zhenzi hit three of his heads with a stick, happy x 3!

He said viciously: "You don't even have a father, how can you have a brother!"

Nezha was knocked dizzy and seemed to be nodding in a daze.

"Yes! I cut off the flesh to return to my mother, and I cut the bones to return to my father. Even the golden body made of the corpse was smashed. Now I am the incarnation of a lotus flower, where are my parents and brothers!"

Hearing Nezha's murmur, Yang Chan turned to Yang Jian and shouted:

"Did you hear that? Are you helping your sister now or are you helping an outsider?"

"Of course I'll help you."

Yang Jian's voice was faint, and his eyes towards Nezha were vaguely sympathetic.

The experience of cutting off the flesh to return to the mother, and removing the bones to return to the father, was really three points more miserable than his.

With the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, Yang Jian let out a flame and said casually:

"This road is blocked."

"enough!"

Jiang Ziya hurriedly appeared and said with a hatred of steel:
To be continued...