Chapter 75: Victory at the Battle of Tongguan

Mu Ning flew up to meet him, using the Thunderous Technique, and lightning covered his entire body.

Mu Ning used his body to crash into the palm of the giant Buddha Dharma Image. The palm of Mu Ning's body collided with the palm of the giant Buddha Dharma Image, and the space around him was distorted.

The Zhu Xian Sword Formation was shaken, then returned to normal in an instant.

A huge crack appeared on the palm of the giant Buddha statue of Cundi, extending all the way up to the shoulder.

Mu Ning then kicked the giant Buddha statue in the chest and flew towards Jie Yin's palm-sized Buddha kingdom due to inertia.

The divine power was bestowed on the God-killing Spear, which became huge and directly pierced through Jie Yin's palm.

“Ah——” Jie Yin stepped back.

The other hand of the giant Buddha statue of Cundi attacked Mu Ning, and Mu Ning kept using the laws of space to dodge.

"Heh - it's time to end." Mu Ning activated the law of time, and time seemed to be paused.

The giant hand of Jie Yin Zhunti slowly struck towards Mu Ning. The law of time slowed them down, but did not stop them completely.

Mu Ning tightly gripped the God-killing Spear, and with the divine power of the fifth mid-stage Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he swept it horizontally.

The two giant Buddha statues shattered in an instant, and Jie Yin and Zhunti were thrown several meters away, spitting blood.

"Master, save us." Zhunti shouted to the sky, his voice full of anxiety.

Mu Ning was about to kill them both when the God-killing Spear was blocked by a golden light.

Mu Ning looked up at the sky and saw a huge house with a plaque on it that read "Zixiao Palace".

Everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting and looked up at the sky.

The Zixiao Palace slowly descended, the palace gate opened, and a figure walked out. It was the ancestor Hongjun.

Patriarch Hongjun had a calm expression as his gaze swept across the battlefield, finally landing on Mu Ning.

"Mu Ning, you've killed too many people this time. Please stop being so reckless. Come back to Zixiao Palace with me and be confined for a hundred years."

Mu Ning frowned slightly and said with a bow, "Heh—Old Man Hongjun, do you think you can control me? What qualifications does a thief have to lecture me?"

Tongtian had already put away the Zhuxian Sword Formation and stood in front of Mu Ning, looking at Hongjun.

Ning'er is not yet Hongjun's opponent, but she is not afraid of Hongjun.

Patriarch Hongjun shook his head slightly, "You ignorant child, cause and effect have their own destiny. Although you have a sense of justice, you must not cross the line."

After saying that, he waved his long sleeves, and an invisible force drew Jie Yin, Zhunti, and Taishang Nuwa into the Zixiao Palace.

Mu Ning shouted angrily, "Stop! You want to intervene and save them again?"

Tongtian held Mu Ning's hand, shook his head at him, and said softly: "Ning'er, just stop for now, and find another opportunity later."

Mu Ning took a deep breath, put away the God-killing Gun, and nodded.

As Patriarch Hongjun disappeared into the sky with the Zixiao Palace, the fierce battle came to a temporary end.

Countless people were killed and wounded in Xiqi, and the remaining disciples of the Western Religion fled back to the West. Dizang brought some of his disciples to join Buddhism and became disciples of Amitabha Buddha.

Duobao arranged for Dizang to enter the underworld and asked Dizang to swear to the Great Dao and the Underworld, "I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty."

Having converted the resentful spirits of the underworld to practice cultivation, Ksitigarbha of the West became Ksitigarbha of Buddhism and moved into the underworld.

As for the dead disciples, those with good cultivation were all included in the list of gods. Xiqi was defeated and retreated from Tongguan.

The morale of the Shang Dynasty was greatly boosted, and they held a banquet to celebrate after occupying Tongguan.

Nezha brought Yang Jian and Sun Wukong to the edge of the East China Sea and stirred the sea with the Hun Tian Ling.

"Why are you here again? Why are you coming to my Donghai again?" Ao Bing thought someone was causing trouble for Donghai.

I rushed out with my weapon, only to see that it was the kid again.

"Hehehe... I brought my brothers and sisters to play with you. Grab some food and I'll make a fire to roast it."

Nezha leaned down to Ao Bing and told him to hurry up.

Ao Bing snorted coldly, turned around and went back into the sea.

"Junior brother, who is this person? He smells good." Sun Wukong jumped up and squatted on the rock, looking at the sea curiously.

"Monkey, don't pay attention to him, he is my friend." Nezha slapped Sun Wukong on the back.

"Hehehe...how could that be? He is from the dragon clan." Sun Wukong smiled and jumped onto another stone and squatted down.

"Haha - that's the best. Last time I fought with him, but was stopped by my master." Nezha felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it now.

He had no intention of stirring up unrest in the East China Sea, and had a fight with Ao Bing, but his master stopped him. After that, he liked to go to the beach to find Ao Bing when he had nothing to do, and they became friends after a few visits.

"Master must have his reasons for asking you to get along well with him. Just listen to him." Yang Jian stroked Roaring Sky Dog's head and said to Nezha.

"Hehe... Senior Brother really understands me, but Ao Bing is pretty good. He often brings me underwater specialties."

As they were talking, there was a huge explosion on the sea, and Ao Bing came out carrying several skewers of seafood.

"Here, take it." He threw the thing to Nezha and turned around to go back into the sea.

"Hey, don't go. Come sit down and get to know your brothers and sisters." Nezha immediately grabbed the person and pulled him to sit next to him.

"Yes, yes, brother Ao Bing, come together." Sun Wukong jumped to sit next to Ao Bing again, scratching his head and looking at him.

"Wukong, come and grill these seafood with me." Yang Jian let Xiaotian Dog sit by himself.

Nezha ignited the Samadhi Fire, and Yang Jian and Sun Wukong also started to take action.

"I feel like there isn't enough ingredients and it's not as delicious as the one my master baked." Sun Wukong complained while eating.

Yang Jian and Nezha walked over and supported Sun Wukong to fight. They had never eaten before, and the master was so good to this monkey.

The few of them played and joked until very late, and then returned to their own tents.

"Ning'er, are you satisfied? Your three disciples are all good and have great luck."

Tongtian and Mu Ning stood in the night sky and started from the battlefield without seeing Yang Jian and the other two.

After Mu Ning found them, he became invisible in the air and watched them playing with Ao Bing.

Until now they have returned to their respective camps.

"Of course, look whose disciple he is." Mu Ning raised his chin proudly.

"Host, you're so narcissistic. Isn't it me who deserves the greatest credit? Without me, you wouldn't have received this disciple. Humph."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Lingling is the best."

[Perfunctory. Humph~]

Come on, Master, let’s go and see what those ten people are doing. The witch ancestors all joined the Shang Dynasty and became generals of the Shang Dynasty.

This situation is really good, hahahaha···········.

Tongtian nodded, pulled Mu Ning up and appeared in the Yin Shang army camp.

"Brother, today was really exciting. I hit everyone with my axe and made Xiqi scream in pain."

"Fourth brother, what did you call that? Didn't you see me using a big iron hammer to smash a person's head? They dared to rebel even though they were like Xiqi."

"Fourth brother, Second brother is right, he dares to rebel even though Xiqi is in such a situation."

At this time, a burly man stood up and said, "Alright, Wu Er, Wu San, Wu Shi, the Xiqi army is vulnerable, but the disciples of the Chan Sect are still not easy to deal with."

Seeing that no one else spoke, Wu Da continued, "This is the help of the Jiejiao Immortal. It's hard to say what will happen next time."

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"Master, their names are interesting, Wu Da, Wu Er, hahahaha... Niangniang Pingxin is really talented."

Mu Ning laughed out loud after leaving the military camp. It was so funny.

Those ten people are the other ten witch ancestors.