"Report!" The slogan of shouting came from far to near. A soldier ran out of the commander's tent, half-kneeled down and held a scroll in his hands, shouting: "The King, Prime Minister, and the Shang army sent a letter of war."

Jiang Ziya stretched out his hand, and the scroll held by the soldier flew in and landed in his palm.

Jiang Ziya spread the scroll out and watched it for a moment, and said with a smile: "Wen Zhong sent a letter of war, inviting me to fight again tomorrow."

Ji Fa laughed and said, "I guess it was the reinforcements who were invited again!"

Moonlight Bodhisattva chuckled and said, "I have three war gods in Xiqi, with war generals like clouds and soldiers like rain. What can he do if he invites reinforcements?"

Jiang Ziya got up, put the scroll in front of Ji Fa's desk, and said, "Please reply to your post."

"Okay!" Ji Fa picked up the brush, wrote on the scroll, put the brush down, and said with a smile: "Who will send the battle post?"

Nezha jumped out of the chair and shouted, "I'll go!" He stepped forward and picked up the scroll and ran outside.

Nezha floated on the battlefield with a hot wheel, holding the battle post and suddenly threw it out, shouting: "Go!"

Boom~ The battle post turned into a huge rock, cutting through the sky and shooting towards the city, falling into the city without any movement.

Nezha laughed and said, "I'm pretty capable." He turned around and returned to the camp.

In the city, Ao Bing held the scroll and laughed jokingly, "Nezha!" and turned around and walked towards the hall.

...

The next morning, the sky was just slightly bright, and the sound of drumbeat sounded on the empty battlefield, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled and strong winds, as if indicating the coming tragic battle.

The two sides lined up in an orderly battle formation on the battlefield, with swords and guns standing in front of them, and flags flew.

Wen Zhong shouted solemnly: "Jiang Ziya, come out and answer!" A huge voice recalled on the battlefield.

Jiang Ziya drove Sibuli forward and laughed and shouted, "Wen Zhong, what other means do you have?"

Wen Zhong shouted angrily: "Jiang Ziya, you are the one who is above you, and you will attack the king by your ministers, and you will not be a son of a man, and you will be a disciple of a saint."

"Wen Zhong, you just scolded me for just these few words. Can you have some new ideas?"

Wen Zhong shouted in anger and said, "You guys, dogs, rats and insects, do you do this unrighteous thing, aren't you afraid that the five thunder will blow the top and be destroyed?!"

"King Zhou has no way, can heaven and earth kill him?"

"Human Emperor and Tianqi!"

"Bah! I've never seen you and other shameless people."

Wen Zhong's hair was blunt, like a furious lion.

Shen Gongbao drove the black panther forward, touched his beard and said, "Senior brother, your mouth is getting more and more refined. Don't talk nonsense, let's see the truth."

Jiang Ziya laughed and said, "Okay! Who will go with me to capture Wen Zhong?"

"I'll do it!"

Nezha shouted, and immediately flew out on the hot wheel, floating on the battlefield, shouting with enthusiasm: "Who will fight?"

"Nezha, take me a halberd!" A young man rushed out of Wen Zhong's army, with handsome eyebrows and white clothes, and a beautiful young man.

Ao Bing flew across the battlefield, and at an extremely fast speed, stirring up a strong wind on the battlefield, rolling up sand and dust. Fang Tian's painting halberd stabbed out, and the dragon shadow appeared.

Nezha immediately speared in front of him, and there was a harsh thunderous sound, and the two crossed.

Nezha suddenly turned around and said in disbelief: "Ao Bing!"

Ao Bing also turned around in the air, held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly and shouted: "Nezha, come again."

Immediately rushed towards Nezha again.

Nezha waved his fire spear and barely resisted it. The sound of clanging battles came out, and he retreated repeatedly, looking a little embarrassed.

Among the Xiqi army, Jiang Ziya exclaimed: "What's going on? Nezha is not an opponent?"

Yang Jian had a bright light in his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Master, Nezha has no intention of fighting, he can only resist."

Li Jing explained: "Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, whom the other party fought, was close friends when he was still in Chentang Pass."

Yang Jian frowned and said, "How can we play the major military and national affairs?"

He clasped his fists and said, "Prime Minister, I am willing to go out to fight to capture Ao Bing."

Jiang Ziya nodded and said, "Okay, remember not to hurt his life."

"Yes!" Yang Jian responded, held a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and rushed out directly, killing towards the battlefield.

In Wen Zhong's army, the same figure rushed out, and passed by a black shadow, heading towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian suddenly felt cold all over and turned quickly, and slashed out with a three-pointed, two-edged sword.

With a clang~ With a trembling sound, a ripples of divine light swept out. Yang Jian and the other party retreated a hundred meters at the same time and landed on the battlefield.

Yang Jian shouted in shock: "Brother!"

Yang Jiao lay horizontally on the square sky painting halberd and said calmly: "Second brother, don't be fine!"

Yang Jian tightened the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, concealed his panic heart, and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

Yang Jiao raised the Fang Tian Painted Spear horizontally, smiled and said, "Second brother, be careful!"

The figure moved and rushed towards Yang Jian in an instant, and Fang Tian's painting halberd drew a bright edge in the air.

Yang Jian quickly raised his three-pointed two-edged sword and blocked it in front of him. Fang Tian's painting halberd was slashed on the three-pointed two-edged sword, and wild sand swept through it.

Yang Jian flew backwards and drifted a deep gully on the ground. He stopped suddenly and the surrounding ground cracked.

Yang Jiao was in power and refused to forgive him. He jumped up and continued to slash towards Yang Jian. Before the painting halberd fell, a deep crack had already appeared on the battlefield on the ground, which was very terrifying.

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and a white divine light flew out, bang~ In the middle of the sky, the divine light splashed, and Yang Jiao suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Let me open it!" Yang Jiao shouted loudly, and a deep light flashed on Fang Tian's painting halberd, like a bamboo that splits the light of the sky's eyes and lands towards Yang Jian.

Boom~The earth trembled, and the earth and rocks were flying all over the sky.

"Ga~" A crow rushed out of the flying earth and rocks and headed towards the sky.

"Yeah~" A hawk followed the crow and culled at the crow.

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "Brother, why do you want to help the evildoer?"

Yang Jiao said calmly: "You are the disciples of the Chan Sect, and I am the disciples of the Jie Sect, and each is the major sect. Show me your skills."

Yang Jian's heart trembled, yes! The eldest brother is a disciple of the Jie Sect, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart. He must not let the eldest brother die in the Battle of the Gods.

The crow suddenly changed and turned into a golden eagle and turned to attack the hawk. The hawk hurriedly dodged, and the light flashed and a big roc rushed out of the light.

"Yu~" Flames burned on the golden eagle's body, and Bi Fang's wings were stoked in the flames, forming a wave of fire to attack the big roc, and instantly submerged the big roc.

In the sea of ​​fire, a gorgeous green phoenix spread its wings, and the orange-red sea of ​​fire instantly turned into the Nanming Lihuo, and devoured towards Bi Fang in reverse.

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At the same time, Ao Bing's Fangtian's painting halberd was swinging and slashed towards Nezha's chest.
Chapter completed!