Chapter 141: Wind and Fire Strike Ten Thousand Blades

"Who dares to hurt my senior brother!" Just when Kong Xuan was about to blow himself up, he heard a loud shout in his ear, and as soon as the words fell, he saw two men, one woman and three figures appear in front of him, and when he looked carefully, it was the three Yang Jiao brothers and sisters. As for the Duobao Dao people, they were repelled by the three of them.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they saw a lotus-like palace lamp appear above Yang Chan's head, protecting Kong Xuan in the center, looking at the momentum of the spirit treasure, it was clearly the best innate spirit treasure.

Seeing Yang Chan protecting Kong Xuan with a Baolian lamp, Yang Jiao took out a purple-gold pill from his bosom and sent it to Kong Xuan's hand, and explained: "Shizun has calculated that my senior brother is in trouble, so I will come to help!"

Looking at the Jin Dan in Yang Jiao's hand, Kong Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and blurted out: "Zifu Jin Dan!" As soon as the words fell, he saw Yang Jiao's body trembling obviously.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan laughed and said, "It seems that the senior brother has not had a very pleasant time in the alchemy furnace of the senior uncle in the past five hundred years!"

Looking at Yang Jiao, who had a resentful face, Kong Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill on his body, and hurriedly opened the topic and said, "How can my junior brother be in Wushan?"

Yang Jiao smiled apologetically when he heard this: "Since I left Xiqi that day, I and my third sister have been chasing Erlang all the way, but Erlang came to Wushan to ask his mother for his guilt!"

"After the enlightenment of his mother, the second brother has completely figured it out, although the exposition of the mother has been calculated, but after all, Yuding Zhenren has the grace of nurturing the second brother! The second brother will not return to expound in the future, so he will live in Wushan with us!" Yang Chan replied hurriedly on the side.

"I see! Brother Fool is here to congratulate his junior brother and sister first!" Kong Xuanyan was also quite relieved when he heard this, Yang Jiao's family went through many disasters and finally took root in Wushan.

looked at a few people who were talking happily. Duobao's face turned pale, "Don't you exist as poor Taoist masters and apprentices?"

"Of course not! Such a filthy pair of master and apprentice. With such shameless two faces, I'm afraid it's hard for your uncle to see it!" Yang Jiao said with a mocking face when he heard this.

"Juniors are looking for death!" heard Yang Jiao's sarcasm. Rao is Duobao has cultivated his mind for hundreds of millions of years, and he was also shaken by the nameless fire, and he shouted and killed Yang Jiao.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao sneered, and walked towards Duobao with a halberd in his hand, as for Yang Jian, he faced the golden cicada, but after all, the two brothers had a short cultivation day, and they were pressed by Duobao's master and apprentice as soon as they fought, and they were in danger for a while.

If it weren't for Yang Chan's continuous sneak attacks on the side, I'm afraid that Yang Jiao and the others would have added many wounds. Just when the two of them were struggling to support, they saw a loud shout, "Duobao!

Duobao was shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect Kong Xuan to recover from his injuries so quickly, so he hurriedly forced Yang Jiao to retreat with one move, and forced him to the side with all his might, but he was still stabbed by Kong Xuan's halberd at the Tanzhong acupoint in his chest. Suddenly, he was weak, and he couldn't help but fall to the side.

The golden cicada next to him was also shocked when he saw this, and suddenly turned into a golden lightning bolt and appeared beside Duobao, pulled Duobao and left. The Yang Jiao brothers and sisters who watched were dumbfounded.

Looking at the Duobao master and apprentice who had disappeared, Kong Xuan couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a desolate alien species, and the speed alone is a few points faster than my peacock body!"

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The two armies are in front. With the departure of many masters on both sides, the scene suddenly became delicate. Looking at Jiang Shang, who was slightly distracted, Wen Zhong couldn't help but sneer slightly. He bowed his hand slightly to a Taoist wearing a golden hoop beside him: "There is a friend of Lao Dao!"

When the Taoist heard this, he also returned the salute, and said softly: "The master is polite!" and said to the two young men behind him: "Go! Let Zhou Jun see our methods!"

When the two of them heard this, they saluted deeply, and replied, "Disciple obeys!" After saying that, they saw that the army suddenly parted on both sides, revealing the three thousand warriors hidden in the array.

I saw that these 3,000 warriors were all high-spirited men with a height of eight feet, and there was a windmill-like magic weapon parked in front of each person, and there was a turntable in the windmill, on which were written the four characters of earth, water, fire, and wind, and there was a rod in the middle of the turntable, and there were symbols and seals on the pole.

Then I saw the two young men shouting: "Ten thousand soldiers, break the formation!" As soon as the words fell, I saw these three thousand warriors pushing the ten thousand blade carts in their hands and rushing towards the front of the Zhou army.

With the dispatch of the ten thousand army, the sky and the earth suddenly became clouds and mist, the yin wind was blowing, and millions of sharp blades flew out with the flames in the wind, roaring towards the Zhou army.

Jiang Ziya was watching the battle in front of the two armies, and suddenly saw that the air was full of black clouds, wind and fire, and thousands of sharp blades were killing him like a storm, and hurriedly urged the apricot yellow flag to protect the front army, but his mana was low, how could the 100,000 army protect them all. For a time, 30 million troops rushed like a tide and slammed into the Zhou army.

This 10,000 chariot is made by the Loose Cultivation Dharma, and the grade is just a magic weapon that does not enter the stream, and the blades of wind and fire are also mortal, if they are used to deal with monks, they will undoubtedly laugh and be generous, but when used in the battle array, it has an unexpected effect.

At this moment, the two armies are facing each other, and once the ten thousand chariots are urged, they exert great power. Wherever the Ten Thousand Blades passed, there was not a single soldier standing on the battlefield, and there were stumps everywhere, layers of flesh and mud wrapped together.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya's heart was like a drop of blood, and he tried his best to spread the apricot yellow flag to the maximum area, protecting as many ordinary soldiers as possible. Just when Jiang Ziya was exhausted, he saw that several third-generation disciples such as Mu Zha, Wei Hu, Han Poison Long, and Xue Evil Tiger happened to return to the battlefield at this moment because they had lost the traces of Kong Xuan.

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly ordered a few people: "Quickly destroy the enemy's 10,000-bladed car!"

Seeing this, the four of them hurriedly pinched the fire avoidance charm, and while dialing the sharp blade, they killed the ten thousand soldiers, and as soon as they made contact, they killed and injured hundreds of soldiers.

Wen Zhong was furious when he saw this, and ordered the people behind him: "Who is going to capture these juniors?" As soon as the words fell, he saw three figures rushing towards the front of the two armies, two of them were his disciples Ji Li and Yu Qing, and the other person was a young Taoist who was riding a spotted leopard and carrying a flower axe on his back. This person is the eldest disciple of the Dharma Ring, and his name is called Peng Zun.

After a while, the two sides finally met, Peng Zun stopped Mu Zha, Ji Li Yuqing stopped Han Poison Dragon and Xue Evil Tiger, and Wei Hu blamed the two young men who commanded the Wan Ling Army to join forces to stop them, these two people are also disciples of the Fa Jie, and their biological father is Han Rong, the chief soldier of Bishui Pass.

The two sides of the people, divided into four pairs to fight, for a while it was a fight, Mu Zha had just lost two brothers, and at this moment he was dragged by the opponent, and he could only watch the other party wantonly slaughter ordinary soldiers, and he was furious for a while, and he waved the hook in his hand, and said angrily: "Ah! Who are you, dare to compete with the poor road?"

Peng Zun said disdainfully when he heard this: "Daoist Master Peng Zun is also!" The Xuanhua axe in his hand shot out like lightning and slashed towards the top of Mu Zha's head.

Mu Zha couldn't help but be furious when he heard this: "Nameless junior, you dare to block the way of your second master!"

Peng Zun laughed when he heard this: "Yes! Poor Dao is indeed an unknown person! Your three brothers are famous, but unfortunately two of them have already been sent to the god list! Don't worry! Poor Dao will send you to reunite with your brother immediately!"

Mu Zha's eyes were about to crack when he heard this, and the Wu Hook Sword in his hand became more and more powerful, it was completely a desperate way of playing, and Peng Zun was depressed, and the Wu Hook Sword in Mu Zha's hand was actually faster than a sword, and after a while, Peng Zun was dizzy.

Peng Zun was annoyed in his heart, and he tried his best to block Mu Zha's sword, pulled out the spotted leopard and turned to leave, but he had already held a fire dragon dart in his hand, recited the spell, and secretly paid attention to Mu Zha's movements behind him.

Mu Zha couldn't wait to peel Peng Zun and cramp at this time, but seeing Peng Zun defeated at this moment, how could he let it go, took a big stride, and chased after him from behind.

Peng Zun heard the sound of footsteps behind him, glanced at the corner of his eye, and saw Mu Zha chasing after him, he suddenly turned around, shook the fire dragon dart in his hand, and a flash of fire went straight to Mu Zha's door.

Mu Zha was chasing with a stick, and suddenly saw a firelight coming straight to the front door, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, only had time to block the sword in his hand in front of the front door, and suddenly felt a huge force surge, and his body involuntarily turned backwards.

Peng Zun saw that Mu Zha was hit by the fire dragon dart, his body rolled, and he quickly turned around the spotted leopard and caught up.

Although Mu Zha was hit by the fire dragon dart and rolled back, he was not actually injured, but his head was hit by this, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and he was just about to exert his strength to stabilize his body, when he saw Peng Zun rushing over, so he controlled his body and continued to roll, and finally lay on the ground with his back to Peng Zun, but secretly held Wu Hook Sword tightly.

Peng Zun clearly saw Mu Zha blocking the fire dragon dart before, but at this moment he saw Mu Zha lying on the ground like a dead corpse, and he was worried that Mu Zha was cheating, so he secretly took back the fire dragon dart and buckled it into his hand again, so he rushed to Mu Zha's body, lifted the Xuanhua axe and slashed at Mu Zha.

At this time, he saw Mu Zha suddenly turn over, and the sword in his hand stabbed into Peng Zun's abdomen, and Peng Zun also threw out the fire dragon dart in his hand at the moment when Mu Zha turned around.

Looking at Mu Zha who was dart in his throat, Peng Zun couldn't help but pull out the sword in his hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Poor Dao said that I want to send your brother to reunite!"

Before the words fell, I saw a ruthless color appear in the corner of Mu Zha's eyes, and his right hand was like a sword, pointing from bottom to top, and then he saw the golden light of Wu Hook on Peng Zun's abdomen, and in an instant, Peng Zun was split in half from head to toe.

Looking at Peng Zun, who was split in half by himself, the corners of Mu Zha's mouth curled slightly, and he was also desperate to death, and a true spirit rushed out of the Mud Pill Palace, entangled with Peng Zun's true spirit, and flew towards the direction of the Fengshen Platform together! (To be continued......