Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Seeing the Holy Mother Jin Ling appearing with a large number of Jiejiao disciples, Guangchengzi and others looked very unhappy.

The number of people on the other side is really much greater than them.

About five or six thousand Jie Jiao disciples were killed due to self-explosion, and about two to three thousand were captured by the Holy Saint. Even if there were still a thousand Jie Jiao disciples left, they were really no match for the Jie Jiao in a group fight.

Not to mention the sudden appearance of Kong Xuan, who was still hiding his strength and suppressing them in all aspects.

"Go first."

Yun Zhongzi suppressed his voice, originally thinking that this was a simple harvest battle, but now it seems that this situation is obviously unrealistic.

It was okay that this group of Jiejiao disciples were scattered, but now they are gathered together to form the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

They have no chance of winning.

"Brother, the entrance is blocked."

Taiyi Zhenren turned around and found that the way they came had been blocked and they could not leave for the time being.

"In my opinion, just smash them to death."

Taoist Cihang looked at Guangchengzi, and then stared at the Jie Jiao disciples in front of him with murderous intent, "Brother, just sacrifice your Fantian Seal. I don't believe that this Fantian Seal carries the weight of half of Buzhou Mountain. This group of The evil obstacles born from wet fetuses and eggs can be resisted."

"Junior sister, please be patient." Guang Chengzi was calm and collected, but Fan Tianyin also followed suit.

It's not about defeating the enemy.

But for defense.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit on the other side came fiercely, and she sacrificed the golden dragon scissors and killed them all directly. The two golden dragons were entangled and roared. Facing the gradually enlarging Fan Tianyin, they were completely true. It hit and exploded with a loud sound of shaking ripples.

The power erupted from the collision of the two spiritual treasures made even Guangchengzi at the front unable to control his retreat.

He stopped like this after about two or three steps.

As for the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, there was no movement. Not only did it have no impact, she also took out a piece of jade Ruyi and quickly sacrificed it.

The speed was incredible, and it hit Taiyi Zhenren immediately, causing him to vomit blood on the spot and take a few steps back. He collapsed and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Junior Brother Taiyi!"

Master Jade Cauldron showed pain on his face, and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother's attack was fierce and swift.

He didn't have much time to react, and he beat Master Taiyi seriously.

"Junior brother, don't be careless."

Yun Zhongzi stepped forward to stop Master Yuding. Now the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation as backup.

No matter who among them comes, there is no way to defeat her today.

"Senior brother, we can't just let it go." Countless sword energy surged out from behind Master Yuding, "Yang Jian, prepare to find an opportunity to disrupt the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation behind the Golden Spirit Mother."

"Master, don't worry."

After Yang Jian responded, he gradually retreated into the crowd of Chanjiao disciples with his roaring dog.

Although I don't bother to do such a thing as a sneak attack, there is no better way at the moment.

And when he thought that two guys were keen on doing this kind of thing, Yang Jian suddenly felt relieved.

"Are you planning to watch a show?"

Yun Zhongzi glanced at the Western Sect disciples on the other side. They were all huddled together, showing an attitude of not wanting to fight.

Or just sit back and enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman.

A dominant family is definitely not what Yun Zhongzi wants to see.

But after scanning the group of Western disciples, Yun Zhongzi's eyes were filled with disappointment.

None of them are as powerful as Daluo Jinxian, and the strongest one is only Taiyi Jinxian.

Even the intensity is not as strong as their third-generation disciple Yang Jian.

How to fight this?

Looking at the opposite Jiejiao sect, even though some of the strongest disciples have fallen and been captured.

In the middle period, a lot of disciples were captured by the saints, but the number of people who were intercepted by the saints was so large that even the number of people left behind was enough to crush any major sect present.

Although I don't want to admit this, I have to say that Jie Jiao's foundation is really strong.

"Four Elephant Pagoda!"

The Lady of the Golden Spirit across from her roared angrily, and immediately a small tower flew out of her hand.

Rise with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of the four divine beasts, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, appeared and roared in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest at the same time.

"No, that monster will directly ruin our escape direction."

Guangchengzi's face was extremely ugly, and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother's Four Elephant Tower was also famous for its sacrifices that could suppress the four divine beasts of heaven and earth.

The four divine beasts here are not simple divine beasts, but the strongest category of divine beasts.

Qinglong.

White Tiger.

Suzaku.

Xuanwu.

Even Nezha's Qingluan Fire Phoenix is ​​several levels lower than them.

Only Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng and Qilin can be slightly better.

Jinfeng is only on the same level as them.

"Longhu Ruyi!"

To ensure that the blockade was once again strengthened in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit once again sacrificed the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi to hit the people of Chanjiao.

As for Western religion, it was temporarily ignored.

She did not take it seriously as the Western sect, whose cultivation level was the strongest but that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

As the dragon and tiger were sacrificed as they wished, the chaos within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation slowly dissipated, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and wind and rain emerged.

"Don't fight hard!"

"It's too late, senior brother, give me a helping hand."

Master Yuding stepped out with one step, and the countless sword energy wrapped around him turned into substance, and he responded to the battle with a sword rain that was not weaker than Longhu Ruyi.

But the moment the two collided, the winner was already decided.

The seemingly infinitely powerful sword energy was crushed to pieces in front of the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Master Yuding was caught off guard and was hit directly in the chest by Longhu Ruyi. Fortunately, he blocked the chest with the horizontal sword in time, but the force also caused Master Yuding to fall into a state of depression.

"Senior sister is mighty!"

"Hoohoho..."

Seeing the Holy Mother Jin Ling defeating the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult and suppressing Guang Chengzi, the momentum of the Jie Jiao disciples here suddenly rose.

Chanjiao was also horrified.

"This gap is the amplification effect of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

Guangchengzi saw the key immediately. The reason why Holy Mother Jin Ling was able to gain the upper hand was mostly because of the other Jie Jiao disciples as reinforcements.

And most importantly.

"It's the golden dragon shears that carry the trajectory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

Nezha lowered his voice and looked at Yuan Hong beside him.

This guy looked at the magic weapon in the hands of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and his heart was filled with jealousy. He was obviously thinking about it.

"Nezha, I really envy them for having such a powerful magic weapon in their hands." Yuan Hong looked at the magic weapon in the hands of the Golden Spirit Mother, feeling longing for it.

"Keep your voice down." Nezha warned.

"I don't care, as you promised me, you can't just use the magic weapons for yourself, brother, I'm so poor." Yuan Hong acted like a rogue, "You have to help me get a few magic weapons."

"Almost." Nezha answered the question.

"That's it, I'm telling you about the magic weapon." Yuan Hong was very dissatisfied with Nezha changing the topic.

"Then look to the east of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and you'll know why I said the time is almost up."

Nezha pointed the direction to Yuan Hong.

"Huh?" Yuan Hong looked in the direction Nezha said and didn't see anything different. "There's nothing wrong with it."

"Look carefully, that white-haired Jie Jiao disciple." Nezha reminded, "Originally, he should have been at the edge of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, but now he keeps getting closer to the center of the formation."

"And...didn't you notice something was wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Nezha looked at Yuan Hong with contempt after hearing this, "He has an aura that I hate very much. If my guess is correct, he has an aura of Western religion."