Yang Jian is of extraordinary talent. Although he has no famous teachers, he is born to be a strong man.

Yang Jian, who is proficient in the eight or nine mysterious skills, has an advantage in both strength and scenes when facing the Yu Ding Zhenren, who ranks low among the twelve golden immortals.

Yang Jian, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, suppressed the Jade Ding Zhenren step by step.

The Taoist Randeng shouted loudly and the game ended, calling for the real person Yu Ding to come back.

But Master Yu Ding said, "Since you have set a life and death situation, you must be the only point of life and death. If you lose, you will stop. Then, what are the faces of the masters and ministers involved in the creation of the gods?"

Among the twelve golden immortals, most of them are people with poor character.

However, after the number of people is large, there are also disciples with good character. People like Guangchengzi and Yuding Zhenren are one of them.

Yu Ding Zhenren is very serious. Even if he knows that he will continue to fight, he will definitely die at Yang Jian's hands, and he will not retreat at all.

On this side, Yang Jian took the initiative to stop, "The real person re-issues to guard the promise, Yang Jian admires it. How about this battle be considered a draw?"

“Hahahaha~”

Yu Ding Zhenren laughed to the sky, "Are you a fellow Taoist humiliating me? Since you signed a life-and-death case before the battle, how can you say that you have a decisive battle? If you really look down on me, please do your best!"

Yang Jian was shocked, and after taking a deep breath, he saluted to the Yuding Taoist, "I'm so rude."

"bring it on."

The Jade Ding Zhenren is in his hand with a sword "No need for so many conspiracies and tricks, and life and death are directly divided, and there is no regret even if you die!"

As the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect, Yu Ding Zhenren has always been unable to see the conspiracies and tricks played by the Chan Sect.

There is no need to be a majority of the previous ones. Just like this battle, Taoist Ran Deng felt that the nameless Yang Jian must be a weak person, so he used words to motivate Yang Jian to establish a life-and-death sign, and then let the real person of Yu Ding, who is a golden immortal, take advantage of it.

Now I haven't taken advantage of it and want to talk and escape.

Perhaps Taoist Randeng doesn’t care about such a face, but Zhenren Yu Ding is really upset here.

The two sides fought again. After a fierce battle, Yu Ding Zhenren was not surprised to be pierced by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword and died on the spot. A wisp of soul floated to the Fengshen Platform.

Yang Jian respectfully saluted to the Master Yu Ding because in the common deception of the Anarchy Sect, the Master Yu Ding's performance won his respect.

After restraining the Jade Ding Zhenren, Yang Jian returned his magic weapon to the Immortal Sword to the Chan Sect.

But I never thought that Taoist Randeng, who was contradicted by the Yu Ding Zhenren, refused indifferently. "Since he died in battle, this thing is your spoil, just take it."

The name of the Immortal Sword is good, but it is actually a second-rate magic weapon, and Taoist Randeng himself doesn't like it.

Then a disciple of the Shan Sect appeared on the side of the Shang Dynasty, and he started fighting with Mo Liqing, one of the four generals of the Demon Family in the Shang Dynasty.

Wang Xiao came to the formation with a hidden aura and found Nezha and Yang Jian.

"Master? You're here." Nezha was very happy to see Wang Xiao, because he, a master, often never saw him once a year except for teaching his own skills.

"I've seen the King." Yang Jian was a little dazed when he looked at the immortal sword in his hand, and hurriedly saluted Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao patted Nezha's head, and then said to Yang Jian, "There are also upright people in the Ansect. The eyes of the Yuding Zhenren are full of death. He must have made up his mind to die in the battle after he was released from the Hunyuan Jin Dou."

"For him, this is seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence. Because the true man of Yuding really doesn't want to continue to stay in the Ancestral Sect. If you want to end this killing disaster and avoid more people from losing their lives for this, you must defeat the Ancestral Sect as soon as possible!"

Yang Jian bowed respectfully, "Thank you, the king for answering the doubts."

Here Nezha shouted, "Master, I'm going to fight too."

After the Taoist Randeng and the remaining Golden Immortal were released from the Hunyuan Jin Dou, they repaired for a while and began to look for a new way to defeat the enemy.

Yuanshi Tianzun successfully formed an alliance with the Western Sect, and a group of Western Sect disciples joined in to fight against the Shang Dynasty.

Taoist Randeng made a life-and-death battle.

When he encountered a tough guy from the Shang Dynasty, he let Western sects and three generations of disciples go to be cannon fodder.

When he met the nameless person from the Shang Dynasty, he asked the Jinxian to appear and gain experience.

This practice is a good thing for the Anarchy, but the character of the Yuding Zhenren feels very ashamed.

Therefore, when Yang Jian, who originally thought he would take advantage of the situation, realized that Yang Jian was extremely strong and he could not escape, Yu Ding Zhenren simply and neatly rejected Taoist Ran Deng's proposal to betray.

Wang Xiao patted Nezha's forehead and said, "It's okay if you want to go, but the master will pick an opponent for you."

Nezha thought Wang Xiao wanted to choose a weak opponent for him, and said dissatisfiedly, "Master, I want to fight the Golden Immortal!"

His strength at this time was actually even if he was extremely talented, he could only touch the edge of the Golden Immortal, and he was not even at the lower level of the Golden Immortal.

However, although his strength is not very good, his courage is that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and he will fight the Golden Immortal when he comes up.

"Of course." Wang Xiao looked at one of the Golden Immortals in the distance with a smile on his face. "You are my disciple, and it's too shameful not to beat the Golden Immortal."

Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew very well Nezha's strength. The young boy actually wanted to fight against the Golden Immortal. Is this expanding or expanding?

Wang Xiao glanced at Yang Jian and said, "Lend the Immortal Sword in your hand to the Nezha envoy."

"Yes, king."

Nezha, who got the Immortal Sword, waved it a few times, and then said to Wang Xiao, "Master, you said you want to find a good magic weapon for me."

“It’s now.”

Wang Xiao pointed at Taiyi Zhenren in the distance, "Wait for you to challenge that guy later, he has many magic weapons, and if you win, it will be yours."

"King."

Yang Jian, who was standing beside him, finally couldn't help but say, "Nezha is still young, so he will fight against the Golden Immortal rashly, I'm afraid."

Yang Jian was embarrassed to say directly that Nezha was not the opponent of the famous Taiyi Zhenren, and his words were still very tactful.

"It's okay."

Wang Xiao waved his hand, "Nezha is my apprentice, how could I harm him?"

Yang Jian thought about this, and then he began to wonder how Nezha would defeat Taiyi Zhenren and get other people's magic weapons.

The method Wang Xiao adopted was very simple, that is, to deliver magic power to Nezha.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to transfer the magic power cultivated by individuals to others.

Because magic power is all personal cultivation and has its own imprint. If it is forcibly indoctrinated, it will either have no effect or be simply injured.

If you want to quickly improve your strength, you usually use various magic medicines.

I just thought that Jiang Ziya, who was not suitable for cultivation, only took elixirs for 40 years in Xikunlun and reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Jiang Ziya is the qualification of an ordinary person. It is already a very enviable and jealous achievement that can be able to take medicine for 40 years to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

What he took was a real magic pill, even in the Analects, it was a very rare type.

This is why Shen Gongbao was jealous of him.

At this time, Wang Xiao wanted to give Nezha the strength to defeat Taiyi Zhenren in such a short time. If he relied on taking the magic pill, it was probably the innate spiritual medicine found by the ancestor Hongjun in the Hongmeng era.

So the method he used was to temporarily lend his magic power to Nezha for use.

Wang Xiao’s magic power is different from others. He has not cultivated a lot himself. Most of it is not absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art, or it is bursting after the explosion.:.

Since the Beiming Divine Art can integrate magic powers with different attributes and then turn them into your own use, this kind of power without any profound imprint can naturally be transmitted to others.

Of course, this kind of transmission is only temporary and will gradually dissipate over time. However, it is enough to deal with the battle of life and death at this time.

Wang Xiao pressed his palm on Nezha's back heart, "Relax, when you challenge the Taiyi Zhenren later, remember to show your flaws first and pretend that he was a reckless and ignorant young man, and then slap Lengzi and stab him with a sword."

“Yes, Master.”

By transmitting magic power, Wang Xiao forcibly upgraded Nezha's strength to a high level of Xuanxian's lower level.

It’s not that it can’t be improved any more, but that this is already the limit that Nezha’s body can bear.

Seeing that the third generation of the disciples of the Ancestral Sect were killed by Mo Liqing, Wang Xiao patted Nezha on the shoulder and said, "Go, irritate the old man first and then take the opportunity to stab him."

In the original work, Taiyi Zhenren is Nezha’s master.

However, this person was when Nezha needed help the most, that is, when he was forced by the Dragon Palace, he had to pick his bones and return his father, cut his flesh and return his mother to sacrifice his life to save the people of Chentangguan, but Taiyi Zhenren did not show any help. He just used lotus afterwards

Flowers reshaped Nezha's body.

If you want to talk about why Taiyi Zhenren didn’t help him, it’s not that he couldn’t beat the Dragon Palace, but that he was unwilling to cause trouble.

The Dragon Palace is of average strength, but they are all employees of the Heavenly Court. Beating them is equivalent to beating the Heavenly Court in the face. Taiyi Zhenren is unwilling to be infected with this cause and effect.

Maybe I think I can reshape my body afterwards, and I will die if I die.

But for a child, the shadow left by his father's experience of being forced to death and being watched by his former enemy will never be erased.

Moreover, the reshaping body of the lotus directly limits Nezha's future upper limit, making him no longer have the opportunity to achieve higher achievements.

In contrast, when Wang Xiao was bullied, he directly shocked Li Jing and followed the action of destroying the Dragon Palace, which really made Nezha feel that he had a good master.

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Nezha, whose eyes were lit, immediately rushed out with the Immortal Sword.

"That old man over there!"

After Nezha came on stage, he shouted to Taiyi Zhenren, "Come here and die!"

Everyone in the An Sect was surprised, and the name of Taiyi Zhenren even raised his hand and pointed at him with experience, "Are you talking to me?"

"It's you, come here quickly and die."

The members of the An Sect used their spiritual sense to scan Nezha and found that he was only at the peak of the upper level of the immortals, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Where did the young boy come from? Have you never heard of the name of the Golden Immortal of the Academic Sect? Who is your master, and you can't get it back quickly."

Nezha responded proudly, "My master is Lu Xiaobu, Qingcheng Mountain! Are you scared to death?"
Chapter completed!