Chapter 239 Yang Jiao is waiting to steal Mu Zha's military merits
Chapter 239 Yang Jiao is waiting to steal Mu Zha's military merits
Yang Jiao sat atop a cloud.
They cheered and shouted their support for Yang Sen.
"Yes, yes, let's use the Earth-Splitting Bead!"
Mu Zha's shouting was driving him crazy.
He was the chief disciple of the immortal Samantabhadra. When he descended the mountain, his master bestowed upon him a pair of precious swords, male and female, named Wu Hook.
He is on par with Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.
He wielded the double-edged sword with incredible speed, but Yang Sen's Earth-Splitting Pearl was even more formidable, capable of long-range attacks that made it difficult to get close.
They were already at odds with each other, and then they heard the words of that demoness from above.
The demoness immediately began talking with Nezha, and it was clear that they had a close relationship.
He immediately retreated a hundred meters, sternly questioning:
"Whose side are you on? I'm Nezha's second brother! How dare you cheer for the enemy!"
His mind was in such a state of chaos that he couldn't avoid the attacks from the magical artifacts.
Seeing Muzha become angry, Yang Jiao said innocently:
"I'm not on either side, I'm neutral."
"Besides, your surname is Li, so you have nothing to do with Nezha!"
Thinking back to when he almost killed Li Jing, Jinzha suddenly appeared out of nowhere and rescued him with the help of Manjushri's magic weapon.
Yang Jiao had absolutely no goodwill towards the father and his two sons.
Utterly disgusting.
Sensing the unfriendly gaze, Muzha blurted out:
"How can it not be related? The three of us brothers are blood brothers born of the same mother!"
"Siblings from the same mother, blood brothers?" Yang Jiao laughed fiercely. If Zhao Gongming hadn't been kept out to make room for her beloved God of Wealth, she would have wanted to go up and help Yang Sen fight. She suppressed her emotions and asked him again, "Where were you, my blood brother, when Li Jing was killing Nezha?"
Before Muzha could refute.
Yang Jiao then fired off a barrage of questions:
"Even if you didn't know at the time, where were you when Li Jing went to destroy Nezha's temple?!"
Mu Zha's face turned bright red, but he still stubbornly said in a deep voice:
"I don't know!"
"You really don't know?"
Yang Jiao's gaze was so intimidating that Mu Zha's expression, which was still trying to argue, suddenly froze.
Upon seeing this, Yang Jiao laughed loudly.
He said sarcastically:
"Yes, yes, you all don't know."
"Li Jing wanted to kill Nezha but didn't know, he wanted to destroy Nezha but didn't know... when Li Jing was about to be killed, he knew everything."
Even Yang Sen, who wasn't exactly a paragon of virtue, frowned upon hearing this barrage of questions.
He cursed angrily:
"What kind of beastly brother is this? Bah! Eat my Earth-Splitting Pearl!"
Yang Sen swung the Earth-Splitting Pearl in his hand as if it had no magical power.
Muzha quickly rolled over to dodge, still insisting on his relationship with Nezha:
"Nezha's surname is Li!"
Hey, I have such a bad temper.
Yang Jiao was furious.
Just as Yang Jiao was about to roll up his sleeves and give Mu Zha a good beating, Mosquito Taoist, who was listening for a long time, became even angrier than Yang Jiao.
Pointing at Muzha, he angrily said:
"If you keep lying to the mosquitoes, I'll kill you regardless of cause and effect!"
She was furious and, hands on her hips, shouted:
"Nezha's surname is clearly Na!"
In one sentence, Yang Jiao's anger subsided.
She stared in disbelief at the imposing mosquito, wanting to say something, but then realized that what she said made sense.
All I can do is give Mosquito Taoist a thumbs up in admiration.
At that moment, the soul-guiding banner in her hand suddenly began to move.
Yang Jiao sensed something and began to wave it.
A moment later, two ghostly spirits arrived.
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Gao Youqian and Wang Mo.
"Prime Minister Jiang and Nezha have both succeeded."
Yang Jiao was the slowest on her end, not because she didn't want to, but because it was just too amusing to watch Mu Zha get beaten up like that.
So, with sparkling eyes, she squatted down to look, clenching her fist and raising her hand:
"Go, Yang Sen."
For some reason, after being called upon by this celestial banner-bearing deity, Yang Sen felt his magical power surge and worked even harder.
Holding the Earth-Splitting Pearl, he charged forward recklessly.
Mu Zha was in a terrible state, covered in dust and dirt from the explosion, and he felt intense hatred for the demoness in the clouds.
Even though he and Nezha are brothers, and he is Nezha's friend, why doesn't he lend a helping hand!
After he achieves great merit and accumulates immense virtue, he will be able to go to the Western Paradise with his master and no longer fear these people.
When the time comes, that vixen will definitely pay the price!
……
After killing Wang Mo, Nezha intended to immediately go find Yang Jiao.
On second thought, he realized that another person had escaped, so he turned around and went to the other side to chase after Li Xingba.
Li Xingba escaped to Qinglong Pass on his mount.
Seeing that the camp was just ahead and his life was about to be saved, he was overjoyed, but unexpectedly a long spear flew from behind him.
The red tassel at the top was ablaze, and the intense heat of the flames brushed past his ears, singeing off half of his hair.
He barely dodged it, and looked back.
Chasing after them was the little devil who even Zhang Guifang couldn't defeat.
The fiery wheels were beneath his feet, and the bright red Hun Tian Ling (a type of magical ribbon) billowed around him.
Li Xingba hurriedly said:
"Young hero, we are both members of the Taoist sect. If you force me like this today, it will be difficult to meet again in the future."
Nezha tilts his head.
"Even if I kill you, we won't have to meet again."
Nezha was a member of the Chan Sect, while Li Xingba was a member of the Jie Sect. Although the Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu of the two sects were also fellow disciples, their disciples rarely met.
The main reason is that Yuanshi Tianzun's sect only teaches elites, and even his disciples don't really like to associate with the hairy, horned, and egg-born creatures of the Jie Sect.
Seeing that Nezha would not let him go, Li Xingba sighed deeply, knowing that he was doomed to die today. He hurriedly shouted towards the Shang army camp:
"Send a letter immediately, seeking help from Grand Tutor Wen!"
Then, Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear pierced precisely through his back.
……
Yang Jiao was still watching the spectacle of Mu Zha getting beaten.
The soul-guiding banner stirred again.
She shook herself, and her soul went straight inside.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for summoning the souls of Demon King Wang, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba. You have obtained 3 card-drawing tokens.]
This token arrived... not too late.
Yang Jiao thought about it and realized that it was no wonder the system wasn't giving out tasks anymore; this was a long-term side quest.
There are a total of 364 deities in the Investiture of the Gods!
She had just chuckled when she cursed again:
"System, you're such a rip-off! I'm one of the 365 gods, why don't I deserve a token?"
[Host, you can try dying and having your soul enter the Investiture of the Gods platform.]
Yang Jiao's voice was hoarse.
It's just a token, I don't really want it.
Muzha suffered repeated defeats.
Completely restrained by the Earth-Splitting Pearl, and seeing the demoness on the cloud watching him laugh, he was consumed by rage.
I thought I could take down Yang Sen by sustaining a minor injury, but now I can only trade injury for death.
He took the hit of the earth-splitting pearl by himself, and in return, the Wu hook pierced his body.
A cold glint appeared in his eyes.
Yang Jiao glanced at it and smiled:
"It's coming."
Li Muzha drew both swords simultaneously, no longer dodging the earth-splitting pearl, and charged straight ahead through the barrage of explosions.
Yang Sen had a powerful magic weapon, but his cultivation level was too low.
Anyone who gets close to Muzha will surely die.
He was so desperate that, just before Muzha got close, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes:
"Come on, let's die together!"
He actually squeezed the earth-splitting pearl until it almost exploded, and threw it at his feet when Muzha's Wu hook sword was an inch away from him.
Its power was so great that it shook the heavens and the earth.
Both of them were blasted hundreds of meters away, and both were seriously injured and lay on the ground.
Even Yang Jiao's cloud formation was directly shattered by the aftershock of this power!
She was caught off guard and was about to fall when, thankfully, Mosquito Taoist pulled Yang Jiao back.
"Thanks……"
Yang Jiao only managed to utter one word of gratitude before turning around to see Mosquito Taoist firmly supporting her back with one foot.
Mosquito Taoist looked very proud, with a smug expression that seemed to say, "Praise me, praise me!"
"The mosquito didn't use its hands!"
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