Chapter 145: With this and this, can we easily break the formation?
Nezha, as one of the best in teaching, is not afraid of anything.
Isn’t it the Ten Heavenly Lords? Isn’t it the Ten Jue Formations? I can break them with just a snap of my fingers!
He stepped on the hot wheel, first used the Qiankun Circle and smashed out the gold bricks, and then grabbed the fire-pointed spear to stab them.
High-end fighting often only requires simple moves.
Not everyone can bear these three axes.
Qin Wan waved his square-edge mace twice, blocking the Qiankun Circle and the Golden Brick, but the fire-tipped spear was already coming.
He was horrified when he saw this, and immediately used the Immortal Capturing Rope.
Nezha may be a little short-sighted sometimes, but he never lacks magic weapons.
You have the immortal catching rope, and I have Hun Tian Ling.
These two treasures are entangled with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish them.
Nezha was already in front of Qin Wan and suddenly thrust out a spear.
This spear technique is secretly taught in Qianyuan Mountain and is taught exclusively in Jinguang Cave. It is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, or like a thunderbolt.
"Little thief, who are you?"
Qin Wan practiced retreating, and he waved his mace. Two maces came out one after another, blocking a shot, but the tiger's mouth was already numb from the shock.
"I am Lei Zhenzi of Zhongnan Mountain!"
Nezha shouted loudly, and two swords suddenly flew out of his sleeves.
This is the Yin-Yang Sword, the treasure of Taiyi Zhenren, which implies the mysteries of Taoism and is quite extraordinary.
Nezha's spear skills were amazing and he had eight or nine mysterious skills. Qin Wanben could only resist him.
He saw two swords suddenly coming at him, so he gritted his teeth and took a shot, only to have time to block the two swords with his mace.
"You are so good, Lei Zhenzi, do you dare to enter my formation and compete again?"
Qin Wan put away the Immortal Capturing Rope and immediately urged the yellow-spotted deer to run straight towards the Tianjue Formation.
"Why don't you dare!"
Nezha accepted Huntian Ling and shouted loudly.
With a thought in his mind, Lei Zhenzi stood up from the ground.
Qin Wan had already called him, but if he didn't move, he would look a little ungrateful.
As for whether you really called him or not, who cares, just say you didn’t call him?
Nezha and Lei Zhenzi came to the Tianjue Formation together. They saw the evil energy and sinister winds rising into the sky, so they would not take it lightly.
"Senior brother, can this break the formation?"
Nezha used the magical power of three heads and six arms before he spoke.
"It can be broken, in a dream."
Lei Zhenzi shook his head. If he relied solely on this magical power, he would never be able to break the formation.
Nezha pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then took out something from his sleeve.
"Senior brother, can this break the formation?"
"If you can break it, you have to take it easy."
Lei Zhenzi looked at the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and couldn't help but admire Taiyi Zhenren's generosity.
"With this and this, can we easily break the formation?"
Nezha's six arms are all holding magic weapons, majestic and radiant.
"You have to try it to find out."
After Lei Zhenzi said this, he raised a colorful auspicious cloud to protect the two of them, and then entered the formation together.
"You guys with yellow mouths are shallow and shallow. Even if we join the battle together, what can you do to me?"
Qin Wan stood under the three flags, with a look of admiration in his eyes.
"You have little Taoist skills, and the Heavenly Jue Formation is only mediocre. It won't take even a moment, but you will be shattered to pieces!"
Nezha has always been unwilling to lose a verbal battle, so how could he hold back at this moment and let out bold words immediately.
"You're such a good Lei Zhenzi, are you really a poor Taoist?"
Qin Wan was furious and waved his mace.
Lei Zhenzi: What does it have to do with me?
Qin Wan waved his mace, and the three flags moved accordingly. The energy of the three talents condensed and turned into divine thunder and suddenly struck down.
With a thought in Lei Zhenzi's mind, the colorful auspicious clouds dispersed and covered the two of them.
Rumble.
Oh, it can't be split at all.
"Brother, where did you get this cloud? Can you find one for me?"
Nezha asked this question happily.
Lei Zhenzi kept silent, he was so stunned that he didn't dare to make a sound.
If we really answer this question, whether he can still come out of the mountain becomes a question.
Qin Wan was a little panicked. This cloud looked familiar to him. Wasn't it the one that Yun Zhongzi stepped on when he entered the battle that day? But he had never seen such a powerful thing at that time.
Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly pulled up a stream of red water, and the vast expanse of black sand and black sand poured down.
"I'll block the evil spirit, you go and kill him."
Lei Zhenzi's expression is dull, but it makes people feel murderous.
He once again offered sacrifices to the colorful auspicious clouds, no matter whether it was black sand or red water, it was not stained at all.
Nezha was overjoyed when he saw this, and he quickly offered up the magic weapon.
This treasure, shaped like a big bell, fell from the sky and covered Qin Wan in an instant.
This Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield is the treasure at the bottom of Taiyi Zhenren's box. Fire energy and fierce light are rising inside the shield, and nine fire dragons are coiled around it.
Qin Wan is not in the realm of immortals and is not indestructible, so how can he block this treasure.
He looked for the wind outlet of Xun position and silently recited the true secret of avoiding fire, but soon he was burned to ashes, and his true spirit swept out and went straight to the Conferred God Platform.
Qin Wan's death is also reasonable. The Heavenly Jue Formation has damaged Deng Hua's life and destroyed Manjushri's Guangfa Tianzun Dharmakaya. At this moment, the evil spirit is not as good as before.
If not, how could Yun Zhongzi let his disciples join the formation?
Now that the master of Tianjue Formation is dead, even if there are many mysteries in the formation, they are still water without roots, scattered like sand, and cannot become a reality.
Nezha collected the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and followed Lei Zhenzi out of the formation.
Wen Zhong rode Mo Qilin and stood behind the formation. When he saw that the Tianjue formation was broken, he was furious. He opened his divine eyes and fired out three feet of white light.
"You two killed my fellow Taoist, how could you escape?"
Wen Zhong urged his mount, grasped both male and female whips, and chased after him.
Nezha was talking about how he hadn't tried the magic power of three heads and six arms yet, so he was really sleepy and gave him a pillow.
He stepped on the hot wheel and appeared with three heads and six arms, each holding a magic weapon.
Wen Zhong came from a Taoist sect, how could he not recognize such magical powers? He was slightly shocked.
But when they came, it would be inappropriate not to fight, so I had to wave my whips to greet them.
Wen Zhong's whip technique was very strange, and he used every opportunity to make a few hits. Unfortunately, only sparks flew out, and it was difficult to injure him at all.
Nezha holds a fire-tipped spear in both arms, a pair of Yin and Yang swords in both arms, and holds a circle of heaven and earth and a gold brick in his arms.
At times like this, he would not pay attention to the virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young. He would just slap the guy and be done with it.
Wen Zhong was seriously injured by Su Wen's sword. The sword energy continued to rage, and he has not recovered yet. He could not withstand the rapid and violent attacks one after another.
Youdao can't beat four hands with two fists, but he faced six hands!
Within three or five seconds, Wen Zhong was already clearly defeated. He immediately urged Mo Qilin to run back suddenly.
Nezha's body was sore after being beaten by the golden whip. He had long wanted to repay him well, so how could he give up this great opportunity to practice his skills.
"Junior brother, don't chase after poor bandits!"
Upon seeing this, Lei Zhenzi frowned slightly and quickly sent a message.
Now there are only eight formations left in the Ten Jue Formation. If they are really pushed into a hurry and stop following the rules of the world, they may be in danger of being trapped.
Nezha hurried back reluctantly, and the two returned to Lupeng together.
The disciples of Chanjiao went down the mountain for two days and finally broke through for a while, so they all looked happy.
Only Yun Zhongzi looked solemn. He looked at the direction Wen Zhong was leaving, wondering what he was worried about.