Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 112 The Tragic First Battle
The sky is bright, and the war will start.

Jiang Ziya rides four different phases alone in front, Huang Feihu rides the five-colored cow closely behind, on the left and right are Nangong Shi riding a horse, Nezha riding a hot wheel, Lei Zhenzi, Longxuhu, and Wuji walking slowly.

The four generals of the Mo family are all two feet long, not to mention horses, and other beasts can hardly afford them. The four brothers stand together, like four hills, standing still.

Jiang Ziya patted the four different horns, and came to the front of the battle to salute.

"Marshal Mo, Xiqi has nothing to do with the four, why did he make such a big move today and lead his troops to attack?"

"Old man Jiang, don't you want to confuse right and wrong here. Ji Fa was originally a merchant, so how dare he establish himself as king. I was ordered to come here to punish the rebellious officials. It's justified, and everyone expects it!"

Among the four generals of the Mo family, Mo Lihong was the most irritable. He spoke immediately without leaving any room for it.

As soon as this remark came out, the generals of Xiqi had different expressions. Nangong Shi clamped his horse's belly and was ready to charge at any time; Both arms; Bukit held a long gun and shook it.

"The king of Shang has no way, favors treacherous ministers, persecutes loyal and good people, and the people of the Li people are unbearable. If you help the tyrant to abuse, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Jiang Ziya held the Juque sword and pointed it at the four generals of the Mo family.

The swords are so tense that a war will start if there is a disagreement.

Mo Liqing held a long spear, striding towards the shooting star, with a menacing aura, like an iron cavalry chiseling an array.

Mo Lihong was holding the Hunyuan Umbrella, but it didn't open it at the moment, it was only used as a sword.

Mo Lihai carried the pipa on his back, and suddenly threw the spear in his hand.

Mo Lishou held two whips in his hand, and swung them wildly.

These four people always take the lead in fighting. They are huge and powerful. Although there are only four people, they have the potential of thousands of troops.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the commercial battalion didn't care about whether they were in an army formation or not, and just followed behind and rushed forward.

"Who dares to attack me?"

Nangong Shi was shocked when he saw this, and immediately rode out, brandishing his sword, and went straight towards Mo Liqing.

Wu Ji also got on his horse and raised his gun to stop Mo Lihong.

Huang Feihu urged the five-colored bull to kill Mo Lihai with a golden gun and a reed spear.

The dragon-bearded tiger walked like flying, and kept waving its arms, but there were densely packed stones the size of a millstone hitting Mo Lishou.

Xiqi's army moved forward slowly according to the formation, with shield soldiers in front and guns in the back.

Nezha couldn't bear it long ago, and wanted to go out to meet the enemy, but was held back by Lei Zhenzi.

"Don't worry, if the four of them are in danger, it's not too late to move."

Lei Zhenzi's eyes glowed with thunder, obviously he was secretly observing the magical powers of the four generals of the Demon family.

Although Nan Gongshi and Huang Feihu are highly skilled in martial arts, their methods of killing and attacking are only similar to those of Qi practitioners who practice emptiness and harmony.

Although Wu Ji has learned Taoism, he is not profound. He has brute force, but it is easy to suffer dark losses when he enters the battlefield.

So less than ten times, the four of them have already shown signs of failure.

Nezha couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped on the hot wheel, first blocked the blow of Mo Lihai with the fire-pointed gun, and then protected Huang Feihu from the battlefield.

Lei Zhenzi also flew up and rescued Nangong Shi.

Wu Ji and Long Xuhu took advantage of the opportunity to flee back.

"These four people are quite weird. Their supernatural powers are not like Taoist techniques. Judging from their cultivation level, they seem to be not high, but their physical bodies are extraordinarily tough, and they are easy to hurt."

Lei Zhenzi secretly transmitted voices to Jiang Ziya and Nezha.

This time the fighting general Xiqi was completely defeated, and there would be no sympathy left on the battlefield. The four generals of the Mo family took advantage of the victory to pursue and broke through Xiqi's army in a short time.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya was very anxious, and immediately sacrificed a whip to hurt Mo Liqing.

Nezha also secretly sacrificed the Qiankun circle and the gold bricks, and fought towards Molihong and Molihai respectively.

Lei Zhenzi also unleashed 49 flying swords, and stabbed directly between Mo Lishou's eyebrows.

These four treasures are all extraordinary and powerful, even if an immortal encounters them, it will take a lot of energy to block them.

"Big Brother, Third Younger Brother, Fourth Younger Brother, be careful of Xiqi Magic Treasure!"

Seeing the precious light shining in the sky, Mo Lihong immediately stepped on the ground, jumped out several tens of feet, then took out the Hunyuan Umbrella, and opened it suddenly.

There are three treasures and eight beads on the Hunyuan Umbrella, which is mysterious and unusual, implying the truth of the universe.

The umbrella was opened to cover the sky and the sun, and took away the four magic weapons.

Mo Liqing was afraid secretly when he saw this, and he didn't keep his hand anymore. He stuck the spear on the ground and waved Qingyun sword lightly.

There are four symbols of earth, water, fire, and wind on the Qingyun sword. If you don't swing it, there will be black wind gusts and fire snakes raging, sweeping the entire land in an instant.

Mo Lihai was also furious, so he put down his long spear and moved the ground fire water wind pipa to fuel the fire.

Mo Lishou also opened the pouch and sacrificed the Huahu mink, which flew in the air, shuttled left and right, opened its mouth to eat people and closed its mouth to swallow, which was quite ferocious.

It took only an instant for the four generals of the Demon Family to sacrifice their magic weapons, but the battlefield turned into a purgatory on earth.

Burnt broken arms and legs can be seen everywhere, there are also crushed bloody skulls, and there are even wailing soldiers with half of their bodies left.

Jiang Ziya quickly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, but the four generals of the Mo family still led their troops in pursuit.

He hurriedly mobilized Sibuxiang, holding the Juque Sword to attack.

Nezha and Lei Zhenzi looked at each other, and they also greeted each other with weapons in hand.

"Jiang Shang, I guess you only learned some superficial Taoism in Kunlun Mountain, how dare you become my enemy?"

Mo Lishou holds double whips and has strict rules. Although it is not like Taoist art, it has other mysteries.

"It's better to talk about it after the battle!"

Jiang Ziya held the Juque sword. His swordsmanship seemed ordinary, but he had hidden murderous intentions. The two fought back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Nezha held a sharp-pointed gun and went to kill Molihai. This man also used the gun, and saw a little bit of cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the battle was in full swing.

However, Lei Zhenzi secretly performed his profound arts, and the golden stick smashed down, stopping Mo Liqing and Mo Lihong successively.

These two people were not polite to him, they immediately sacrificed the Qingyun Sword and the Hunyuan Umbrella, and attacked with the Black Wind Wildfire.

Lei Zhenzi has eight or nine mystical skills, and it is difficult to invade by water and fire, but he is unwilling to reveal the details at the moment, and only follows the directions of the gossip, constantly looking for outlets, and waiting for opportunities to move.

These seven people had their own means, but they fell into a stalemate for a while.

Fortunately, Huang Feihu, Wu Ji and others have entered the city while hiding the Xiqi army, and they are now ready to defend the city.

Although Jiang Ziya's swordsmanship is not bad, his cultivation is inevitably weaker, and he is already showing signs of fatigue.

Lei Zhenzi and Nezha are fighting more and more courageously, but unfortunately the magic weapons of the four generals of the Mo family are strange, and it will be difficult to win for a while.

"Uncle, Junior Brother, why don't you retreat to the city first, and then worry about it!"

Lei Zhenzi slammed down two sticks with all his strength one after another, and Mo Liqing and Mo Lihong retreated slightly, only then did they get a moment of sound transmission.

Just as Jiang Ziya had this intention, he yelled loudly and swung his sword violently. Sibuxiang understood his intention and turned his head to leave.

Mo Lishou fought with him for nearly a hundred rounds. Seeing that he was about to win, how could he let him go? With a thought in his mind, Huahu Mink rushed over and bit Jiang Ziya's head.

Nezha didn't know that he was protected by Xinghuangqi, and was shocked when he saw this. He quickly wrapped Molihai's spear with Huntian silk, and then flew away, blocking Jiang Ziya.

　Thanks for the reward of the illusion of tears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)