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After [Spiritual Medium], several streaks of light pierced the sky one after another, rushing here!

"Yang Jian!!"

A young man wearing a red sweater and riding a hot wheel, his eyes fell on the clouds, and the pupils of the blood-colored figure who was being frantically besieged by the gods of the Tianshen Temple suddenly shrank.

With a low growl, a golden divine circle shot out from his wrist!

The circle of heaven and earth rushed into the sky, forcibly swaying away the intertwined divine light, the red shadow held a pointed gun in his hand, and roared to kill the Indian gods who surrounded and suppressed Yang Jian!

"Dead monkey! If you slow down, he will die!!" Nezha yelled into the void behind him.

The moment the voice fell, a bright golden awn spread rapidly on the edge of the cloud hundreds of kilometers away from Chennanguan. A moment later, an exaggeratedly large golden cudgel heavily smashed through the clouds and smashed straight towards "" Hindu gods near the "Empty Gate"!

Unlike Nezha who was guarding the [Prajna Pass] next door, Sun Wukong flew at full speed from the war pass on the northwest side of Daxia with a somersault cloud. Nezha arrives first almost at the same time.

Even though his figure is still hundreds of kilometers away, this stick has already reached the faces of the Indian gods!

This golden cudgel is really too big, and the majestic power lingering on it forcibly knocked back several main Indian gods. Their figures subconsciously receded to the sides. During this brief gap, a red shadow on a steam wheel passed by In the sky, Huntian Ling shot out, instantly bound a bloody figure, and galloped into the distance!

"Yang Jian! Are you okay? Yang Jian!!" Nezha shouted anxiously holding the figure in his arms.

Under the siege of the Indian gods, Yang Jian's silver battle armor had already been torn apart, his body was riddled with holes, and he was completely turned into a blood man. Even the three-pointed and double-edged knife was broken in half.

On his chest, Xiao Hei Lai, who had been beaten back to its original shape, was full of scars. He was trying to use his body to block the blood gushing out of Yang Jian's body, humming like a bellows.

Nezha sniffed Yang Jian, and it was already extremely weak.

"Monkey! He's dying!" Nezha turned his head and roared.

Sun Wukong rushed to his side in a somersaulting cloud, his golden eyes swept across Yang Jian's body, his face was extremely gloomy.

Yang Jian's injury is indeed too serious, but in this case, no one can heal Yang Jian's injury, unless he leaves Chennanguan now and takes him to the Heavenly Court directly by somersaulting cloud... But this is not realistic at all !

"Yang Jian! If you are still an indomitable Erlang God, you will stand up for me!!" Monkey King shouted in the ear of Yang Jian, who was confused, "Big Xia hasn't won yet, this war has just begun! Are you going to be a deserter?! If Lin Qiye knew that you died in battle, how uncomfortable would he be?!

That kid is now the only relative you have! ! "

As Sun Wukong's voice fell, Yang Jian's eyes that were gradually slackening shrank slightly, and his breath, which was about to return to silence, was barely maintained at the last trace.

"Go find a place and put him down first!" Monkey King turned his head and said to Nezha, with unprecedented anger rising in those golden eyes, "I'm going to meet these beasts!"

Without waiting for Nezha to say more, Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand and disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, a berserk giant ape dharma erupted in front of the Indian gods above the sky!

Nezha gritted his teeth, hugged Yang Jian who was dying in his arms, and flew towards Chennanguan. Streams of light flew towards the sky one after another, quickly converging on the front line.

Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Daoist, Emperor Fengdu...the gods of the Great Xia started to come here when the "Buddhist Gate" just started to be built. Similarly, these are the Great Xia Gods who are closest to Chennan Pass, and those who are further away are still on the way.

With these numbers of Great Xia Gods, it is impossible to defeat Tianshen Temple, so we can only delay the time as much as possible...

When Nezha was anxiously looking for a place to place Yang Jian, a carriage came from the mountain peaks, and the crisp bell rang, quickly attracting Nezha's attention.

"It's him..." Nezha's eyes lit up.

"Leave him to the old man." Master Chen pushed open the carriage door and said solemnly, "Although the old man is not good at fighting, he can still be kept safe..."

"Okay!" Nezha didn't hesitate at all, handed Yang Jian directly to Mrs. Chen's carriage, turned around and rushed to the battlefield!

Watching Nezha's figure gradually go away, Master Chen sighed, the carriage door closed automatically, and the carriage passed through the mountains like a ghost, disappearing without a trace.

at the same time,

Before Chennan Pass.

The roaring beast crazily crashed into the huge silver pillars, and flames and frost covered the ground, like a pair of berserk giant hands, trying to tear apart the wall of thunder intertwined with the giant silver pillars.

Seven figures in black cloaks fluttered like fluttering butterflies in the herd of beasts. A ferocious giant claw tore through the space and instantly cut off most of one of them's body, but no blood splashed out. He didn't realize it at all. As if in pain, he stabbed a flaming long sword into the back of the beast's claw with his backhand!

Bu Li's realm was already infinitely close to the ceiling of human beings. After using "Ghost and God Yin", his own strength did not increase much.But what is strange is that the realms of the other six members are all soaring at an alarming rate.

Bu Li's realm didn't increase too much, but the combat power of the entire [psychic medium] team doubled!

A trace of blood oozes from the corner of Bu Li's pale mouth, those deep eyes precisely searched for the gaps in the siege all over the sky, the whole seven-member team dispersed and gathered with astonishing tacit understanding, like an absolutely precise machine, Thrilling shuttle in the herd.

Their existence instantly attracted the attention of most of the beasts.

From the very beginning, Bu Li had no intention of confronting the herd of beasts head-on, even if he used "Ghosts and Gods", to face three or four divine beasts at the same time is already the limit of the [spiritual medium]... But what they are facing now is this More than ten times the number.

The only thing he can do is to use himself to constantly attract the attention of these divine beasts, and then use the seven giant pillars of thunder to trap the remaining divine beasts, buying time for other Great Xia gods and human ceilings to come!

Facts have proved that his decision is correct.

This group of divine beasts, which were strong enough to flatten the entire Chennan Pass, were dragged in place by them, and because they attracted most of the firepower, the casualties of ordinary night watchmen and the Great Xia army who were killed later were greatly reduced .

"Cough cough cough..."

As time passed, Bu Li's face became paler, and the speed of the other six figures in black cloaks gradually slowed down.

boom--! !

A ferocious long tail smashed down on the ground, and the aftermath shook their figures into the air. A divine beast as tall as a mountain turned around and roared like thunder at these ants.

The huge beast claw whizzed down, and at this moment, a green light descended from the sky, chopping off the beast claw abruptly in mid-air!

"Commander Zuo..." Bitterness emerged from the corner of Bu Li's mouth when he saw the person coming.