After the treatment of his teacher Amitabha Buddha, Mo Ke's injuries quickly recovered, but it still takes some time to recover.

But now this will not reduce Moke's strength, so Moke spoke up and prepared to leave.

"I know that you want to use this killing disaster to break through to the quasi-saint faster, but some things are too dangerous, so you must think twice before you act." Amitabha Buddha couldn't help but remind him.

Moke nodded. Although he dared to take risks, he could not rush forward foolishly when facing danger.

"The alliance with the Chan Sect is just to fight against the Chan Sect, weaken the Chan Sect's strength, and give me a reason to advance eastward." Zhunti also spoke, "If the Chan Sect violates your interests, you don't have to worry about the relationship between the two religions."

After all, based on the current situation, the joining forces between the Ancestral Buddhism and Buddhism is that the Ancestral Buddhism seeks others and seeks help from Buddhism. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the Ancestral Buddhism will not break up with Buddhism.

"Okay, I've told you all the things you should give me, you can leave yourself." Amitabha waved his hand and sent Mo Ke out of Mount Sumeru.

This time Moke returned to Jiuzhou, the human race, and was not very anxious. He traveled all the way, but if you look closely, you will find that Moke seemed to be looking for something.

Of course, Mo Ke was looking for money for Luobao. In this great catastrophe of the Gods, the only innate spiritual treasure mastered by two Taiyi scammers!

Unfortunately, Mo Ke did not know the news about Luo Bao’s money. Even though Mo Ke deliberately slowed down, he still couldn’t find the two Taiyi scammers before returning to the Jiuzhou of the Human Race.

Moke didn't think too much about this, but just felt that he might not have a chance with the innate spiritual treasure.

"Fellow Daoist, you are back!" Bo Yikao seemed very happy after seeing Moke. This was not because Moke could protect him, but because Moke was smart and could help him in many aspects.

Mo Ke smiled. He didn't expect that the Star Lord would react so much when he came back.

"Star Lord should first consider how to deal with the next battle. I won't disturb Xing Lord." Mo Ke suddenly interrupted Bo Yikao and others' discussion, so he said so.

Bo Yikao nodded and said nothing more. Instead, he took Jiang Ziya and other generals back to the tent and continued to discuss how to deal with the Shang army.

"Nezha, let Zhang Guifang be left to you to deal with." Jiang Ziya suddenly spoke.

Zhang Guifang's technique of calling people to fall off the horse looks very powerful, but it is not difficult to crack it.

As long as your soul is strong enough, or your mind is tough and undisturbed by external objects, this technique of calling people to fall will have no effect on you.

Among the three generations of disciples of the Ancestral Sect, Nezha's soul is the most powerful, after all, he is the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl.

In addition, Jiang Ziya just arrived and needed to establish his authority and show his presence so that he would not become a prime minister who was undermined.

The second day.

Bo Yikao ordered people to take off the battle plaque and lead a group of generals out of the city.

Although Zhang Guifang, who received the news, was a little surprised, but she was self-righteous and had won consecutive victories these days, making her mentality a little fluttery. She started to arrange troops and wait for the two armies to confront each other.

The two armies faced each other. Before the wind forest on Zhang Guifang's side came out, Nezha stepped on the wind-fire wheel, held a fire-tip gun, carried a Qiankun circle on his back, and a golden brick was hanging on the side. He flew out with treasure light on his body and shouted at the Shang army: "Who is Zhang Guifang? Come and die quickly."

When the generals under Zhang Guifang heard Nezha's words, they were furious. Feng Lin even stepped forward and said, "You baby is really shameless. If you want to attack the general, you will pass my level first!"

After saying that, he waved his sword to slash at Nezha.

But Nezha not only has a higher cultivation level than Feng Lin, but also learned a lot of combat skills under the guidance of his father Li Jing. After only a moment of fighting, Feng Lin was suppressed and had no power to fight back.

Seeing that he could not do anything to Nezha, Feng Lin used another magic technique. After some operation, the black light spit out of his mouth turned into a large net, carrying the Fenglei Pearl to attack Nezha.

However, this despicable method was not taken seriously by Nezha at all. He casually stabbed the black net and orb with the golden spear in his hand.

"puff--"

The magic and spiritual treasure were destroyed, Feng Lin was backfired, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became depressed.

Seeing this, Nezha took out the gold bricks from his waist and smashed them down, and sent the wind forest to the list of gods.

"Where is Zhang Guifang!" After Nezha solved a disgusting guy, he did not forget the purpose of his trip and shouted loudly.

When Zhang Guifang saw Nezha solve Feng Lin so easily, she was a little scared, but if he did not dare to fight in front of tens of thousands of soldiers, his morale would probably fall below the lower limit and he would have no power to fight.

As a last resort, Zhang Guifang had to ride out and shout at Nezha: "Who is the enemy general? Can you dare to sign up!"

"Li Nezha!"

Nezha wanted to see Zhang Guifang's extraordinary skills, so he simply told the other party his name.

"What a Li Nezha!" But what disappointed Nezha was that Zhang Guifang did not use his magic immediately, but instead started fighting with him with real swords and guns.

Both of them are good at using guns, but Zhang Guifang is just a mortal. No matter how extraordinary the spear in her hand is, it is impossible to be better than the spiritual treasure in Nezha's hand.

The moment the two guns collided, the spear in Zhang Guifang's hand broke one after another, and the huge force coming from the gun body made him tremble all over.

With just this move, Zhang Guifang knew clearly the distance between him and Nezha, and did not dare to confront him head-on. She quickly used the technique of summoning people and shouted: "Nezha! When will you wait until you don't get off the horse now?"

Zhang Guifang's loud shouts spread throughout the armies, thinking that his unbeatable magic would not fail against Nezha.

But when he looked up, he found that Nezha was still standing on the Wind Hot Wheel safely. His spiritual sense looked at him with interest and said, "One sound is not enough, why don't you try it more?"

Zhang Guifang's expression stagnated, but he was still confident in his magic. He took a deep breath, continued to shout, "Nezha, when will he not get off the horse now!!!"

But no matter how many times Zhang Guifang called, Nezha was still standing steadily on the Hot Wheel, which made Zhang Guifang panic and full of horror.

Seeing that Zhang Guifang was in a mess, Nezha probably couldn't use his magic anymore, so he simply took action to capture him back to Sishui Pass and obeyed Bo Yikao's orders.

Huang Feihu and his men who were captured by the Shang army were also rescued by Nezha.
Chapter completed!