Such as Qiu Yin, Chen Qi and others, their teachings are mysterious and their techniques are so weird that it is difficult for people to guard against them.
Huang Tianhua is in the realm of loose immortals, and Tu Xingsun is good at the art of earth walking. They both have a bright future, but after this battle, they have all turned into smoke.
If you want to deal with such strange people, you need to have advanced cultivation skills or have treasures that can protect your soul.
The Twelve Missing Golden Immortals of Yuxu all meet the requirements, but everyone is busy returning to their roots, and no one is willing to go down the mountain for such a trivial matter.
Among the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, there are still Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong who are not afraid of sorcery.
But Yang Jian was busy supervising the transportation of grain and grass, and the Yin brothers were busy talking about love. Only Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were free.
The two of them had always been inseparable, and they had some friendship with Huang Tianhua, so they hurried on at night and arrived at Qinglong Pass in a short time.
There are three corpses hanging above the head of this pass, and their appearance is quite horrific.
"How dare these cock-crowding, dog-robbers and thieves insult the disciples of the Chan Sect?"
Lei Zhenzi's eyes turned cold, and the flying sword from his sleeve instantly came out and cut off the rope.
Nezha sacrificed Huntian Ling and restrained the three corpses.
"The guard at this pass is really abominable. I must cut him into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Nezha was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods were beating, and his orifices were filled with smoke. He gripped the fire-pointed spear tightly, ready to force his way through the pass at any time.
"It's the first time tonight, don't act rashly. Come back tomorrow and see what magical powers he has!"
As soon as Lei Zhenzi finished speaking, lightning flashed across the sky.
"What senior brother said makes sense. The dead are the most important, so let them rest in peace first!"
Nezha sighed, showing a rare expression of sadness.
The two brothers fled immediately and went straight to Zhou camp.
That night, Huang Feihu and Deng Jiugong guarded the coffin and burst into tears.
As for Tu Xingsun, although he had been involved in business, he had not done any evil after all, so he naturally had a coffin.
The night is over and the sky is bright, and the morning light is dim.
Lei Zhenzi guarded the camp and protected Wucheng and the Wang family.
Nezha stepped on a hot wheel, held a fire-pointed spear, and hung a circle of heaven and earth, and headed towards Qinglong Pass menacingly.
"Hey, you don't know the fate of the world, you block the teachers of benevolence and righteousness, and persecute the loyal people. You are really evil traitors. Why don't you come out and die quickly?"
Nezha stood quietly in the void, looking at the entire city and transmitting messages loudly.
Within this level, everything was in chaos.
Qiu Yin was furious and immediately rode out.
"How dare you, such a child, to speak nonsense here?"
"Listen carefully, I am a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren from Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, and my surname is Li!"
Nezha was still angry, so he spoke like this.
"What a thief, how dare you insult me?"
Qiu Yin was so angry that he spurred his horse out and stabbed him with his spear.
"Who are you? How dare you go against your grandfather?"
Nezha sneered and took out a gold brick.
Snap.
Qiu Yin received this brick and immediately fell off his horse.
"Ahem... Bah, I will let you know to death today that I am Qiu Yin, the master of Qinglong Pass!"
Qiu Yin stood up in embarrassment and suddenly held out a red bead as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Nezha stood in the sky, motionless.
Such magic weapons and techniques aimed at the soul are completely useless to him.
"You are a very well-behaved fellow. You still show respect to grandpa when you meet him!"
Nezha sneered, then took away the red bead, took out the Qiankun Circle and suddenly smashed it down.
His Xuan Gong is close to Xiaocheng, and his strength is so powerful that he can easily move mountains.
If he didn't control his strength intentionally and didn't want Qiu Yin to die so happily, just this one lap would have taken his life.
The Qiu Yin was smashed into the soil like a wooden stake.
"Your name is Qiu Yin, and you probably achieved enlightenment as a cricket. Now it's time to send you back to your hometown!"
After Nezha said this, he immediately offered the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask.
I saw soaring flames, fierce light, and nine fire dragons circling down.
After ten breaths, Qiu Yin died naturally, and his true spirit went to the Conferred God Platform.
"You evildoer, don't hurt my general!"
Chen Qi rode a beast with flaming eyes and golden eyes, but he arrived late.
"Where are you, rat? Please tell me your name!"
Nezha put away the Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield, grasped the fire-pointed spear, and asked with a look of disdain.
"Listen carefully, I am Chen Qi, the grain officer of Qinglong Pass!
You are good at killing officials of great merchants, and the disaster will be great. If you are willing to surrender, there is still a glimmer of hope!"
Chen Qi was riding a beast with flaming eyes and golden eyes, obviously not understanding the situation.
However, it is also understandable that his Taoist skills of spitting out the yellow qi in his belly are indeed invincible, and it is inevitable that he will develop a bit of arrogance.
But the problem is that the ancestor in front of him is the nemesis of all the techniques of attracting souls and souls in the world.
"You are not very capable and your tone is not small, but I want to see what magical powers you have?"
Nezha put away the Hot Wheels and stood on the ground with a gun.
Since Chen Qi learned Taoism, where has he ever suffered such humiliation?
He immediately patted the beast with flaming eyes and golden eyes, took out the magic pestle, and urged three thousand flying tiger soldiers to come out.
Nezha narrowed his eyes slightly and used the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask to burn all the flying tiger soldiers.
As for the magic pestle, even though it hit the top of a certain third prince, there was only the sound of gold and stone clashing, but no trace of any damage was seen.
"If you're done fighting, it's my turn."
Nezha grinned and looked gentle.
Chen Qi finally realized that he seemed to be no match for others, but he had an arrow on the string and had to take action.
He activated the method and let out the yellow gas in his belly with a loud sound.
"Hey, your fart is pretty good!"
Nezha held his nose with one hand and waved his hand in disgust.
Chen Qi's expression changed drastically and he quickly urged his mount to leave.
Nezha snorted coldly, grabbed the fire-tipped spear and threw it.
I could only hear the whistling of the wind, and the cold light was like a comet striking the moon, arriving in an instant.
Chen Qi was pierced by a gun and nailed to the city wall.
"Listen up, officers and men at this pass. Qiu Yin is dead. Chen Qi is going to kill him. If you are willing to surrender, you can forget about it. If there is anyone who stubbornly resists, we will not kill him!"
Nezha stood up from the ground, jumped to the top of the city and shouted.
The child who used to run around the streets wearing a red bellyband has now become a being who suppresses a whole city...
The generals of the merchant camp were almost dead. It can be said that the military was completely demoralized and had no fighting spirit at all.
Huang Feihu led an army to attack and occupied Qinglong Pass without any effort.
This was a great achievement, but his eldest son was dead and he couldn't be happy about it.
At this time, Huang Feihu did not know that almost all his family members had the good fortune to achieve Shinto...
Now Qinglong Pass has been captured, Jiameng Pass has been captured, but Bishui Pass has not yet been captured.
Jiang Ziya gathered three armies and stationed them outside the city, ready to attack at any time.
If this pass can be captured, the merchant army's food route will be blocked, and the subsequent Eastern Expedition will be less troublesome.
Of course, once this level is broken, the Jiepai level is not far away.
And that huge formation that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep was just set up at Jiepaiguan.
Jiang Ziya is very self-aware, how can he break through the Zhuxian Formation? It is better to capture Sishui Pass first and then talk about other things.
So, Yang Jian returned from supervising the grain supply, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi arrived together, Jin Zha and Muzha were gearing up, and the Yin brothers were eager to try.
No one took Sishui Pass seriously, after all, Han Rong was really a mediocre person.