Chapter two hundred and ninety-six, borrowing treasure
The battle is in full swing above the river.
"Nezha, eat my halberd!" A loud shout suddenly rang between the world.
Ao Bing and Yang Jiao came to kill at the same time.
Ao Bing's Fangtian painted halberd and Nezha was directly taken, and Yang Jiao took Yang Jian with three pointed and two-edged sword.
The six people fought in a melee, and the entire river was suddenly shaken by the waves of fighting, and the rumbling river water caused huge waves. It was not until the evening supper time that the battle stopped and the six days dispersed.
On the Three Lights Immortal Island, Bai Jin saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were solemn. Can't he really avoid it?
I had warned the Fire Spirit before that it would not be allowed to participate in the Battle of the Gods, but she was still trapped in a disaster at this moment, and if nothing unexpected happened, he could not get out.
In the myths and legends of the previous life, the fall of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit can be said to be the last sword to cut off the friendship between the Jie Sect. The fall of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Guangchengzi visited Biyou Palace three times, stepped on the face of the Jie Sect under his feet, being as proud as the leader of Tongtian, how could he not be angry? Then he set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The Battle of the Gods in this world is very different. With Bai Jin's plan, countless disciples of the Jie Sect fell. The Primitive Heavenly Lord was very satisfied, so he never took action himself.
However, the law enforcement brigade took action one after another, destroying the Western sects of the Syndrome and the reputation of the Jie Sect can be said to have reached its peak, and it also ensured that the reputation of the Tongtian Sect Master was not damaged. The Tongtian Sect Master was also satisfied and remained silent.
The friendship between the Primitive Heavenly Lord and the Tongtian Sect Master was not damaged, and the Supreme Sect Master was also very satisfied.
Bai Jin was also very satisfied with the demons and monsters who were eliminated in the Intercept Sect and protected the law enforcement brigade.
Just when everyone was happy, now for some reason, after warning me, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit appeared again on the battlefield of the Gods.
As a disciple of Duobao, the first disciple of the Jie Sect's personal disciple of the three generations, the identity of the Fire Spirit represents the appearance of the Jie Sect to a certain extent. Therefore, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit must not be allowed to fall, nor can the plot of Guangchengzi visiting the Biyou Palace appear, and the majesty of the Jie Sect is trampled under his feet, otherwise the battle of the Xingjie will intensify immediately.
Bai Jin murmured, "The reason why the fire spirit appears is no time to investigate. What we need to do now is to help the fire spirit overcome the tribulation."
With a casual wave of the dense magic weapons floating in the air like stars, all of which were collected by Bai Jin himself, most of which were given by two masters, some were crafted by the Queen Pingxin Nuwa, and some were collected by Jiang Ziya for him.
I have to say that Jiang Ziya is really powerful. He sacrificed almost all the magic weapons and weapons that fell from the disciples of the Jie Cult on the battlefield, in exchange for the cultivation of Xuanxian. His pursuit of immortality is his motivation to collect magic weapons.
Bai Jin picked out a selection among many magic weapons, and finally took out a small tripod. The small tripod was black, with two big characters written on it underneath, and a line of small characters were written next to it, produced by Empress Pingxin.
Bai Jin held the Yellow Spring Black Cauldron and reached out and handed it into the Haotian Mirror. The Haotian Mirror mirror had a ripple like the water surface and reached directly in.
In the Shang Dynasty, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suppressed her anger and returned to her tent, sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil eyes.
A ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of me, and the ripples expanded to form a mirror, and a figure appeared in the mirror.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit quickly stood up, bowed and said, "Greetings to Uncle Master!"
Bai Jin nodded in the mirror, waved his hand, and a small black cauldron floated out and floated in front of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. The mirror gathered and disappeared.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stood up and wondered what the Master was thinking. She reached out to hold the black cauldron, and her mind suddenly fell into a trance. In the haze, she seemed to see a long river. The long river was vast and endless, running through the yin and yang realms, connecting the past and the future, suppressing endless time and space, and roaring countless ghosts in the vast river.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly came to her senses, understood the use of this black cauldron, held the small cauldron and bowed to Dongfang, and said happily: "Thank you, uncle!"
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stood up, sat cross-legged on the bed to refine the small tripod, then walked outside with great strides. At night, when the river was falling outside, he threw the small tripod into the big river, and five thousand fire dragon soldiers also threw them into the river. The turbulent river was suddenly calm and silent.
In the Xiqi camp, Ji Fa was sitting high in the main seat, with Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian on the left, and Western disciples such as Dashizhi and Kinnaluo on the right.
Ji Fa asked worriedly: "Father Ya, I heard that there were disciples of Jie Cult coming in the Shang Dynasty, but was the law enforcement brigade?"
Before Jiang Ziya answered, Nezha said indifferently: "Don't worry, your husband, you are just an ordinary disciple of Jie Sect. I killed him and defeated him today."
Dashizhi next to him said with a smile: "As far as I know, it seems that Nezha, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi took action together to fight him."
Nezha frowned and said, "It's obviously because she has a protective treasure."
Dashizhi clasped his hands together and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty King Wu, this woman is extraordinary in both magic weapons and Taoism. She may have a great origin. She needs to suppress her quickly to avoid disaster."
Ji Fa turned his head and looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Father Ya, what are you looking at?" His eyes were filled with expectation.
Jiang Ziya has repeatedly turned the tide and saved Xiqi when the Western Buddhism was powerless. Now Jiang Ziya's status is unmatched in Ji Fa's heart. Although the fundamental reason is that Manjushri Samantabhadra Cihang and others have presented magic weapons, do you need to care? In the eyes of the emperor, the people who are trying to solve the problem are the people who solve the problem. As for the ways to solve the problem, they can completely ignore it.
Jiang Ziya looked at Dashizhi and said thoughtfully: "Does fellow Taoist have a way to deal with this woman?"
Mashizhi said modestly: "My Western religion is mediocre and there is no magic weapon, but I know there is a treasure that can restrain this person."
Ji Fa hurriedly asked, "What kind of magic weapon is it?"
"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, this woman is the fire action, and can overcome fire."
Ji Fa's expression moved and he looked at Jiang Ziya. I remember that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask seemed to be the magic weapon of Senior Brother Ya.
Jiang Ziya thought for a while and said, "Nezha, go to the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain and borrow the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover."
"Yes!" Nezha responded, got up and walked out of the tent, and a hot wheel appeared under his feet and soared into the sky, like a meteor crossing the sky.
Qianyuan Mountain is a rare blessed land in the three realms. It is covered with clouds and mountains all year round, auspicious beasts appear occasionally, and immortals are full of magical weapons.
A fire flashed through the clouds and mist and landed on the platform of Qianyuan Mountain. There was a cave in front of him, with three golden light caves written on it.
Nezha shouted loudly: "Master, I'm back!"
Chapter completed!