In a flash, midsummer arrived, and with the hot weather, Xiqi's army arrived at Qinglong Pass again. On the vast plain, there were flags like forests, with a square formation connected by more than 20,000 people, and at least half of them were aliens. This means that during this period, Xiqi's people were not idle.

Strangely, the person who led the troops this time was not Jiang Ziya, but a person with a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, eyes were sharp, teeth were horizontal, and outside the lips; the body was two feet long and a golden stick was the most conspicuous except for a pair of folded wings, and the object similar to a hammer tied around his waist was the most conspicuous.

On the wall, the white Da Shang military flag was blown by the wind. At the center of the battlement, Nezha, who was wearing a fire-tip gun, said leisurely: "I will be the general general, and I will not kill the nameless person under the gun."

Since the last time I went home, the word "I" has become Nezha's claim, which is probably related to Li Jing.

The soldiers of Da Shang around him made a joking laughter and cooperated with Nezha.

At the end of the gate, in front of the formation, the ugly giant raised the golden stick in his hand and looked unruly: "I am the 100th son of the king, Lei Zhenzi!"

Nezha was confused by the words of the King's 100th son. When he came to his senses, he realized that this King was referring to the former Xibo Marquis and Ji Chang.

"No matter if you are one hundred or two hundred, I will just say one thing, get out, I will not want to waste my energy on people like you who are not a good person."

These words angered Lei Zhenzi. Not long after he was picked up by Ji Chang, he was taken to Zhongnan Mountain by Yun Zhongzi, who practiced day and night, and exercised his body. He also ate an immortal apricot. His cultivation suddenly increased and he gained the wings of wind and thunder, and his speed was extremely fast in the world.

The young boy on Guanlou, though his cultivation is a little higher than his, is unbearable to look down on him so much.

With a swish, Lei Zhenzi disappeared. He heard the sound of thunder in the sky, and then dark clouds gathered. The strong wind from the sky also kept roaring, sand and stones flying, and the trees in the distant mountains were broken. The originally neat Xiqi army fell into a mild chaos.

It’s really a bad thing to not mess up other people’s army.

Nezha raised his head and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had seen too many such tricks. During this period, his second master had to show his ability to control the astronomical phenomena almost every day.

It is said that I was stimulated last time!

Boom, a lightning bolt rushed down, and Nezha naturally had to block it. Whether it was the Qiankun Circle or the Fire-Sharp Gun in his hand, it could block the lightning. The magic weapon given by Taiyi Zhenren is not bad at all.

As soon as he made a move, Nezha knew that he was wrong. The lightning emitted by the other party was completely different from the ordinary lightning. It was a bit like the golden lightning that the second master showed that could harm the golden immortal, but the color was slightly lighter.

With a bang, Nezha was knocked out and some buildings were cut off at once. The dust flew, and dozens of soldiers died on the spot. The power of thunder and lightning was terrifying. These people did not leave a drop of blood except for some charred hair.

He was defeated without seeing the enemy. This kind of treatment was a very shame for Nezha. He immediately rose up and rushed into the sky.

Unlike fighting on the ground and fighting in the sky, you have to defend both up, down, forward, back, left and right, and six directions, so it is very dangerous. Before Nezha has yet to gain a stable foothold, he encountered lightning from three directions. Although it is not as strong as the attack just now, it can still hurt people.

At this time, Nezha didn't think about anything and threw out all the magic weapons on his body. He collided in the sky for several consecutive sounds, rolling up a huge shock wave and shaking away the white clouds.

"This, this..."

Only then did Nezha see clearly what Lei Zhenzi, who claimed to be a hundred sons of the king, used to attack him, hammers, things hit by hammers, and more elegant statements (holding the wedge in the left hand and holding the hammer in the right hand), three sets, exactly the same, just like what his master has.

"What are you?" Lei Zhenzi made a move, and three sets of wedges and hammers appeared in front of him. There were six sets of them, floating in six directions. If lightning was released at the same time, it would be impossible to stop them with the number of Nezha's magic weapons.

Nezha finally understood why the other party dared to attack the city. This was clearly another master.

"Nezha, these magic weapons are just the tip of the iceberg I brought. My master Yun Zhongzi is the first person to refine weapons under the Taiqing Saint. He refines weapons almost every day. I have countless magic weapons. Let you taste them, what is the Fantian Seal."

Lei Zhenzi waved his hand, and this time, in addition to six lightning bolts, a Fantian Seal that can be called an alternative version of the brick.

"Lei Zhenzi, you are too happy too early." Nezha suddenly took out the Vajra Circle, of course it was also a copycat.

This time it can be said that it is a copycat against a copycat. Of course, on the surface, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi fight, but in fact, it is a competition between two copycat masters Chu Feng and Yun Zhongzi. Judging from the qualifications, the things Chu Feng refined cannot be as good as Yun Zhongzi, but they can't stand it. Nezha uses the Vajra Circle.

The Vajra Circle that can bring treasure money and combine the wisdom of Taiqing Saint's weapon refining wisdom into one body will release powerful suction power seven times in a row, sucking back six sets of thunder and lightning hammers and counterfeit Fantian Seals.

Because the Vajra Circle comes with its own sealing function when collecting things, Nezha holds the Fantian Seal in his hand and plays with it without any worries about hurting himself.

Lei Zhenzi, who was standing in the void, was completely stunned. The master didn't say that as long as he took out a small part of his magic weapon, none of the three generations of disciples were his opponents, how could the opponent win in one go?

"Lei Zhenzi, continue? I am waiting for you?" Nezha controlled the Vajra Circle and returned to his leisurely appearance. He liked the Vajra Circle more and more. He had completely broken all the magic weapons. No matter what magic weapon it was, he had all been collected.

"I don't believe you can collect all my magic weapons." Seeing that the situation was not good, Lei Zhenzi felt ruthless and took out all the magic weapons in the storage space.

Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Dragon Escape Stump, Five Fire and Seven Piano Fan, Immortal Bound Rope, Lingling Pagoda, even Qiankun Circle, Fire Spike, Hot Wheel... Each has ten to thirty, and the total is no less than five thousand.

All are counterfeits and imitations.

This time, Nezha was stupid and swallowed his saliva and asked, "Who is your master?"

"Yun Zhongzi" Lei Zhenzi said proudly.
Chapter completed!