What Yang Jian said is right, Zhang Xiaozhu is getting better.
The successive improvement of strength, power of runes, thunder, and sword allowed him to get the hang of the saint realm. With his profound knowledge of Taoism and his superb understanding of Taoism, once he got the hang of it, everything would be fine.
Become simple.
He easily deduced the speed law of the Saint Realm, and every step was the most perfect choice, so it was strong.
Even the Ancestral God would not be able to find faults in his laws.
"Brother, come and help me!"
Nezha suddenly asked Yang Jian for help.
He had tried his best, but could not stop Zhang Xiaozu from deducing the law, and Zhang Xiaozu's deduction speed was extremely fast. In less than a cup of tea, he had almost completed the derivation of the law of power.
Nezha knew very well that once Zhang Xiaopou increased his speed to the saint level, his combat power would definitely crush him.
Therefore, it is necessary to prevent Zhang Xiaopou's Speed Law from being completed, and the only one who can help him is Yang Jian.
Outside the battlefield, Nian Lifu clenched his fists, but after counting his breaths, he loosened his fists.
He knew that even if Nezha was defeated, he would not die. With Yang Jian interceding, Zhang Xiaopou would probably not kill Nezha. At most, he would use the Conferred God List to suppress him again. But if his identity was exposed, everything would be over.
"Junior brother, destiny cannot be violated!"
Yang Jian replied.
"Bullshit destiny!"
Nezha was furious when he heard this and asked: "Yang Jian, do you want to deal with me with Zhang Xiaopou?"
Yang Jian didn't answer and asked: "Who are you helping to deal with Zhang Xiaopeng?"
"I'm not helping anyone, I'm helping myself! Zhang Xiaopou killed my mentor and imprisoned me for tens of thousands of years. I, Nezha, have a hatred as deep as the ocean and we are incompatible with each other!" Nezha roared angrily.
"What do you mean by the golden hoop on your head?" Yang Jian asked again.
Nezha was silent for a moment before replying in a buzzing voice: "Wait until I finish off Zhang Xiaopeng, and then I'll go and deal with Manjushri Bodhisattva."
Yang Jian shook his head and said: "Golden Hoop Soul Locker, what are you going to do against Manjushri Bodhisattva? If Zhang Xiaozu loses, the immortal world will fall into the hands of cultivators from the outer star realm again. When will the three realms of Kyushu be reorganized?"
"Just wait until the ancestors come back." Nezha said.
"You and I can wait, but the oppressed people of the immortal world cannot wait. They long for freedom." Yang Jian said.
"snort!"
Nezha snorted and asked, "Yang Jian, can you help me?"
Yang Jian said: "I can't help, and I can't help you. I am in Da Luo Jin Fairyland, how can I interfere in your battle."
"Okay, I remember it!"
Nezha glanced at Yang Jian with hatred, then looked at Wen Shaoqing, "Wen Shaoqing, are you willing to be Zhang Xiaopou's slave?"
Wen Shaoqing grinned: "Zhang Xiaozhu has his destiny. Even Empress Nuwa has complied with God's will and recognized his identity as the God Lord of Nine Provinces. Is it wrong for me to also comply with God's will?"
"you--"
Bang!
Nezha was about to say something, but Zhang Xiaopeng suddenly broke through the defense and punched him away.
"Can you concentrate on me? You don't take me seriously."
Zhang Xiaozu said dissatisfied.
Nezha: "..."
It’s because I care so much about you that I’m distracted and looking for help. Didn’t you hear that?
Feeling that the laws on Zhang Xiaozu's body disappeared, Nezha's expression darkened and he asked: "Have you finished deriving the laws of speed?"
"It's over."
Zhang Xiaozu smiled and nodded, "So, the battle has just begun. Are you ready? I'm going."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and turned into a white stream of light and rushed towards Nezha.
brush!
Nezha shook Huntian Ling violently and rolled it towards Zhang Xiaopeng.
Zhang Xiaozu actually did not dodge and was rolled up by Huntian Ling. Nezha was overjoyed. As soon as he thought about it, Huntian Ling shrank suddenly, but it was tied up empty. Zhang Xiaozu actually jumped out of the room at the moment when Huntian Ling shrank.
Drilled through.
The speed was faster than Nezha's reaction!
The next moment, Zhang Xiaozu approached Nezha. Nezha yelled "Yeah" and waved two fire-tipped spears violently. However, before the gun could be raised, Zhang Xiaozu's fist had already fallen on one of his.
head on.
Bang!
Nezha's head suddenly tilted, and he flew out thousands of feet with his body.
"You're too slow!"
Zhang Xiaozu waved his finger towards Nezha.
"Nezha lost!"
Yang Jian sighed.
Unable to bear to see the next scene of Nezha being tortured, he turned his attention to the battlefield between Black Ape and Sun Dasheng. The ape and the monkey fought fiercely.
Black Ape was obviously at a disadvantage, and his head was badly bruised by Sun Dasheng's stick.
Sun Dasheng used his magical power to transform into thousands of monkeys and surrounded the black ape. They attacked the black ape with swords, guns, swords and halberds. The black ape's body was filled with flesh and blood in an instant, and it was terrible to see.
"The monkey's fighting power is still as fierce as before!"
Yang Jian sighed with emotion in a low voice.
Wen Shaoqing's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears: "He started to deduce the law of power again!"
Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately turned his attention back to the battlefield between Zhang Xiaozu and Nezha, and found that Zhang Xiaozu's body was indeed filled with law fluctuations. He looked startled and suddenly thought of something, and asked in shock: "Didn't he already have it just now?"
Has he deduced the power law of the Saint Realm, and it is so perfect, why has he not attained the Saint Realm?"
Wen Shaoqing said uncertainly: "Maybe he is suppressing his own realm. His power seems a bit complicated."
Bang bang bang!
On the battlefield, Nezha had lost the ability to fight back. His strength and speed were suppressed by Zhang Xiaozu, and the power of his moves was also suppressed by Zhang Xiaozu. He was punched and kicked by Zhang Xiaopu, and he was in such a miserable state.
The only thing that allowed him to hold on for a while was that his protective defense had not been broken by Zhang Xiaopou.
"ah--"
Suddenly a scream came from the void in the distance. Hou Yi was pierced through the head by Manjushri Bodhisattva's sword. His soul was seriously injured and he fled the battlefield in panic.
Manjushri Bodhisattva did not pursue, but fiercely attacked Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng is wearing the Holy Light Armor, and his combat power has surpassed that of the Saint Realm, but he is still no match for Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Manjushri Bodhisattva wields the Divine Sword of Wisdom in his right hand, and holds a green lotus in his left hand. On the green lotus is a sutra. The pages of the sutra are slowly turned, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds float out, which has a great impact on Qingfeng Li's Chaos Yang God.
Li Qingfeng vigorously wielded the Sanqing Sword, and the power of the runes spread across the void, shrouding Manjushri Bodhisattva layer by layer. At first glance, it was full of power, but it could not suppress Manjushri Bodhisattva's divine sword of wisdom.
"True Lord, is there any way to restore Manjushri to his sanity?"
Zhang Xiaozu asked Yang Jian.
Nezha took the opportunity to escape and did not fight Zhang Xiaozu, because Zhang Xiaozu's punches became more and more fierce, hitting him and causing his body defense to twist violently, and he felt that he was on the verge of being torn apart. If he continued to fight,
It is very likely that Zhang Xiaopou will blow his head off with a punch.
"Their souls were injected with a terrible poison by Murray, causing them to lose their minds and only obey orders from Murray." Yang Jian replied.
"Where is the antidote?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked.
"There is no antidote." Yang Jian replied, and after thinking for a while he added: "If there is one, it can only be in Murray's hands."
"Then how did you detoxify?"
"When Murray was looking at the poison for me, I happened to wake up from a coma and used a trick to deceive him."
"ah--"
Nezha, who wanted to escape from the battlefield, suddenly held his head and screamed, and then flew back with a distorted face, killing Zhang Xiaopeng.
Manjusri Bodhisattva chanted the Tightening Mantra to control him.
"I don't have time to play with you anymore."
Zhang Xiaozu's eyes turned cold, he rushed towards Nezha and grabbed Nezha with his left hand from the distance.
Nezha's body suddenly froze in place.
The power of Zhang Xiaozu's momentum had already merged with Nezha's power silently, and now it was used to control his power.
