In the Qin army, Wang Jian, Duobao, Guangchengzi and others were all furious.
Wang Jian immediately ordered a violent attack.
At this time, Guangchengzi, who was standing by, spoke up and said with a smile, "General Wang, in this battle, let me, the Chan Sect, lead the charge? Conquering cities and seizing territories...we are familiar with it."
Wang Jian heard this, thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, thank you very much."
Guang Chengzi accepted the order and immediately said, "Nezha."
Nezha quickly responded: "Disciple is here!"
Guang Chengzi said, "In this battle, you will be the vanguard. Go forward and challenge the enemy, forcing them to come out and fight!"
Guangchengzi was also an important figure in the Battle of the Gods, and he knew Nezha very well.
This kid has a characteristic.
That means you have no quality.
Extreme bad breath.
Often, only when such people go into battle can they force the enemy general to give up defending the city and take the initiative to fight back.
It is true that attacking the city is inferior to attacking the heart.
"Understood!"
Nezha received the imperial edict and was overjoyed.
He retracted his three-headed, six-armed form, stepped on the wind-fire wheel, turned into a line of fire, and flew straight to the foot of Fengxiao City.
He didn't speak immediately, but flew around the storm shield for a while.
While flying, he was amazed.
It's like looking at something strange.
Seeing this, the blue-armored general on the city wall frowned and said, "You lowly reptile, what are you doing!"
Nezha paused, shouldering his flaming spear. He scratched his ears and squinted at him. "Hey, you cowardly tortoise, you're still yelling? You don't even dare to come out of this broken shell, and you're calling your mother? Are you all tortoises?"
"you!"
The Qingjia God General's face darkened.
Nezha ignored him and continued, "Or is it that your damn Storm God is actually a female? There are always a few days every month when it's inconvenient, so that's why you keep the door closed so tightly?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the entire Fengxiao City, whether it was the defenders or the generals, all changed.
Insulting their main god?
This is blatant blasphemy!
"presumptuous!"
The Blue Armored General was furious, lightning flashing on the Storm Hammer in his hand. "You despicable heretic, how dare you insult the great Storm God! You are courting death!"
"Oh my, so anxious!" Nezha clapped his hands and laughed even more happily. "I was right, wasn't I? It seems that your Storm God is not only a female, but also has a bad temper."
"Let me guess, is he really ugly, with pockmarks all over his face, so he covers his face with a storm mask all day and dares not see anyone? Or is he a fat pig, weighing over 80,000 pounds?"
The Green Armored General was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You...you are talking nonsense!"
He had never seen such a mean-mouthed person.
Nezha's mouth was like a floodgate that had been opened, and he kept talking. "Don't get excited, isn't this just a reasonable guess? Why don't you let him walk around for a while? Let everyone see whether he's a mule or a horse. Just take him out for a walk and you'll know for sure."
"Or is it that he isn't even here? Is this so-called God just a lie you made up to fool those foolish believers? What you're worshipping every day is actually just a pile of shit?"
The Blue Armor God General felt like his lungs were about to explode with anger, "You...you shut up!"
The gods and angels behind him all had their eyes wide open in anger, wishing they could rush out and tear Nezha's mouth apart.
Nezha didn't give them a chance to breathe. He changed the subject and turned to the green-armored general, "Now, let me tell you, you look like a human, but with a few chicken feathers stuck on your back, do you really think you're a phoenix?"
"Look at your hammer. It's so big and stupid, it makes you look like an idiot. And your helmet is so green. Is it a gift from your god? It has a good meaning!"
"puff!"
On the side of the Qin army, Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his mouth curled up wildly.
Master Xuandu even stroked his forehead with a helpless look on his face.
This Nezha is still exactly the same as he was in the Conferred Gods. When he scolds people, he can really make the dead angry come back to life.
The Blue Armor God General's defense was completely broken, "Ahhhh!"
He let out a deafening roar, his eyes red, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
He pointed at Nezha below the city and roared to the deputy general behind him: "Open the city gate! Open the city gate for me!"
"I'm going to twist this bastard's head off with my own hands!"
The deputy general was horrified and tried to dissuade them, "General, no! They're trying to provoke us! We can't fall for it!"
"Get out of here!" The Green Armored God General kicked him away, staring at Nezha with bloodshot eyes, "I don't care about his schemes! Today, I must kill him!"
"Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed!"
The deputy generals did not dare to persuade him anymore and could only grit their teeth and order the city gates to be opened.
Immediately following.
A huge gap opened in the storm shield that covered the entire city.
The Green-Armored God General, holding the Storm Hammer, turned into a blue lightning and rushed out from the gap and attacked Nezha.
"Bastard! Die!"
Seeing that the Green Armored General was really so angry that he rushed out, Nezha's smile became even brighter, "Just in time! Your grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time!"
He shouted loudly, and the fire spear in his hand burst out with flames, and went straight to meet the enemy.
clang!
The Fire Lance and the Storm Hammer collided violently in mid-air, causing a deafening roar.
The terrifying energy shock wave turned into ripples visible to the naked eye.
The Green-Armored God General only felt an extremely violent force coming from the hammer, which made his arms numb and his body flew backwards hundreds of feet involuntarily.
He steadied himself, his face full of disbelief.
This skinny and small boy actually has such terrifying strength!
Before he could think about it, Nezha came up again to kill him.
"Is that all the strength you have? It's not even enough to tickle your grandpa!"
Nezha kept mocking him, but his hands did not slow down at all.
He stepped on the wind-fire wheels, his body was as fast as a ghost, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand turned into spear shadows in the sky, covering all the vital points of the green-armored general.
Today's Nezha is more than a hundred or a thousand times stronger than during the Conferred God Period.
His cultivation had already reached the quasi-saint realm.
Although this green-armored general is at the level of a quasi-saint, how can he be a match for the battle-hardened Nezha?
The blue-armored general was horrified and quickly waved his storm hammer, trying his best to resist.
However.
Nezha's spear skills were honed through countless killings. They are exquisite, tricky and ruthless.
In just a dozen or so breaths, the Green-Armored Divine General was in danger. The spear tip had cut several wounds on his body so deep that the bone was visible, and green divine blood spilled all over the sky.
He was shocked and angry, "Damn it! Damn it!"
He was one of the thirteen most courageous generals under the God of Storms, but now he was suppressed by a young man from another world and had no power to fight back!
"kill!"
At this moment, in Fengxiao City, tens of thousands of divine guards, led by several other divine generals, also rushed out and wanted to besiege Nezha.
“Just in time!”
When Nezha saw this, he was not surprised but happy.
He suddenly summoned the Qiankun Circle, and the golden ring swelled in the wind, turning into a golden stream of light, and slammed heavily into the formation of the Divine Guard Army that was charging towards him.
boom!
With a loud bang, people and horses fell wherever the Qiankun Circle passed.
Hundreds of Divine Guards were smashed into pulp without even having time to scream.
Immediately following.
The Hun Tian Ling also flew out, turning into a red silk thread that covered the sky and the sun, engulfing thousands of Divine Guards. With a slight twist, it turned into a blood mist all over the sky.
For a moment, screams and wails resounded throughout the battlefield.
The green-armored general was furious when he saw his subordinates being slaughtered in this way.
"Stop it!" He roared furiously, and divine power erupted from his body. "Storm...Judgment!"
He raised the storm hammer in his hand high, and endless storm power gathered towards his hammer from all directions.
A huge war hammer phantom, ten thousand feet long and composed of pure storm and thunder, condensed and took shape behind him.
The terrifying pressure made the entire world change color.
However.
Just as he was about to deliver this devastating blow.
A calm voice rang out in his ears, "Victory through numbers? Do you really think there is no one in my sect?"
The Green-armored General looked over quickly and saw a Taoist wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a whisk. He had appeared not far in front of him at some point.
The person who came was Guangchengzi.
The Green Armored General was startled, but his attack had already been completed and there was no time to change it.
Before he could react, Guangchengzi had already taken action.
As he raised his hand, a large ancient seal shot up into the sky and swelled up with the wind!
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into an ancient sacred mountain that covered the sky and the sun, surrounded by an incomparably thick aura of Xuanhuang merit, emitting a terrifying pressure that was enough to crush the heavens!
He aimed at the Green Armor Divine General and smashed it down hard.
It is the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, the Fantian Seal!
Looking at the sacred mountain falling on his head, the Green Armored God General was shocked and tried to dodge quickly, but it was too late.
The Fantian Seal is a treasure refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, and its materials are taken from Mount Buzhou.
Although it is acquired, its power is extremely great.
Every strike is a sure kill!
Boom!
The Fantian Seal fell down with a loud bang.
There is no suspense.
The divine general, whose strength had reached the middle stage of Quasi-Saint and who had been dominating the God of Storms for countless years, was smashed into a pool of meat paste!
Both body and soul are destroyed!
All the Divine Guards who were charging stopped and stared blankly at the empty void.
Their city lord... just... died?
One of the generals reacted the fastest and shouted hurriedly: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The enemy is too strong. The best option is to defend the city and wait for reinforcements!
But it’s not so easy to go back now.
"Want to run? Too late!"
Nezha sneered, stepped on the wind-fire wheels, held the fire spear, and rushed directly into the defeated enemy army.
The gun shot out like a dragon, and each shot took away several lives.
The Qiankun Circle and Hun Tian Ling turned into two life-threatening streams of light, and blood and flesh flew wherever they passed.
Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi and other third-generation disciples of the Chan sect were also unwilling to be outdone. They took up their magic weapons and joined in this one-sided massacre.
Before the battle formation, Wang Jian raised his sword and pointed it at the gaping, chaotic Fengxiao City ahead. "Kill!"
The millions of Qin warriors who had been waiting for a long time burst into earth-shaking roars.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
"Strong wind!"
The black torrent flowed!
They marched in unison, crushing the fleeing enemy troops!
The iron-blooded murderous aura that was condensed to the extreme gathered into a giant black dragon, circling and roaring above the military formation.
On the city wall, the deputy general who was in charge of staying behind saw this scene and was scared out of his wits.
He roared at the top of his lungs, "Quick! Activate the formation and close the city gate! Quick!"
The clergy in the city woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly mobilized their divine power to try to close the gap in the storm shield.
However, at this moment.
In the Jiejiao camp, Duobao Daoist, who had not taken any action but had only been watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly laughed, "Want to close the door? Have you asked us?"
He said to the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Wudang Holy Mother and others beside him, "My fellow disciples, we cannot let the Chan Sect win all the battles. It's time for us to take action!"
Before he finished speaking.
He was the first to rush out. With a flash of light in his hand, dozens of magical weapons with shining spiritual light flew out and turned into streams of light. With incredible precision, they were inserted into various nodes of the storm shield.
The Golden Spirit Mother raised the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi, the Wu Dang Mother released the Feihong Sword, the Turtle Spirit Mother, Zhao Gongming, and the Three Sky Goddesses...
Each of the powerful Jiejiao people displayed their magical powers!
They were already well versed in formations, and when they were watching the battle just now, they had already thoroughly studied the so-called "Holy Light Guardian" formation.
now.
In order to let people out, this formation revealed its flaws. How could they miss such a God-given opportunity?
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The storm shield that was originally slowly closing suddenly trembled under the joint action of the Jiejiao immortals, and the light flashed wildly, becoming extremely unstable.
Above the shield, the endlessly flowing wind runes became even more chaotic.
In the city, the clergy responsible for controlling the formation were horrified, "Oh no! The formation is out of control!"
They were horrified to discover that the connection between themselves and the formation had been forcibly severed by an external force!
Taoist Duobao looked at the crumbling storm shield and said to the disciples behind him, "Form the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!"
"Concentrate, Immortal Execution Sword Intent!"
“Here!”
Tens of thousands of Jiejiao disciples responded in unison.
They quickly formed a huge and mysterious formation.
Endless murderous sword intent rose from the formation into the sky, and in mid-air, gathered into a terrifying giant sword that was one hundred thousand feet long, blood red in color, and exuded an endless aura of destruction!
This giant sword was the strongest blow condensed by the disciples of Jiejiao, imitating the Zhuxian Sword of Tongtian, with the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!
"cut!"
Taoist Duobao put his fingers together like a sword and swung it fiercely at the storm shield.
Swish!
The blood-red giant sword, with the terrifying power to tear the sky apart and destroy all things, slashed fiercely on the already precarious storm shield!
Snap!
A sound of shattering, so clear and crisp that it resounded throughout the entire Storm Continent, resounded.
The storm shield that had protected Wind Howl City for countless years and was said to be unbreakable was cut with a hideous crack and was spreading wildly in all directions.
...(End of this chapter)
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