Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 741. Chapter 730

The Hot Wheels at Nezha’s feet are treasures made by the real Taiyi using the bodies of two sacred beasts, Qingluan and Huofeng, who died in battle in ancient times.

When he flew out, Nezha had a spear in his hand.

The spear is red like fire, like real fire constantly beating in the void, just looking at it, you can feel the bursting power contained in this spear.

In addition to the Hot Wheels and the Fire Point Spear, Nezha was wrapped with a haunting silk, and his wrist was wrapped in a circle of heaven and earth.

Among them, Huntianling and Qiankun circle are the spiritual treasures of Nezha’s previous life spirit beads, and follow him with his reincarnation. The fire-tip spear and the hot wheel are the artifacts given by the Taiyi real person.

Every treasure on his body has at least the rank of a fairy. It can be said to be armed to the teeth.

After seeing Nezha’s figure.

Yang Jian subconsciously glanced at Feng Yuan’s clone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

“It seems that Brother Nezha is dissatisfied with this, and that dissatisfaction is actually very respectful of Senior Brother Bai. Even the treasure in his hand must be consistent with Senior Brother Bai…”

Nezha naturally didn’t know what his brother Yang was thinking.

He turned his feet, holding a flaming spear, and stabbing the devil in the air.

“Junior dare to be presumptuous in front of me?”

Wang Mo let out a cold snort and urged his mount forward, and the fairy sword in his hand shook, and a fierce sword light greeted him.

Anyone who teaches the practitioners, no matter what kind of spiritual treasure they have, they basically have a fairy sword in their hands.

The strongest treasure of the leader of Jiu Jiao is the four swords of Zhuxian, and the spirit treasure that he usually carries with him is the Qingping sword…

The disciples of Jiejiao naturally respect the sword.

Of course, the more important reason is that they can perceive the Zhuxian Sword Formation at close range and cultivate the sword intent and magical powers of the Four Swords of Zhuxian passed down by the saints.

boom! Spears and swords fought, and the void suddenly splashed out flames.

I saw Nezha as fast as a ball of Naruto, and the fire-tip spear was like a rain of meteors. Every spear wind contained a burst of unmatched spirit and energy, and mighty power.

Wang Mo swayed his sword light, accurately cutting off every spear.

Interception of education, interception of the world’s first line of life. The inherited Taoist magical powers and swordsmanship methods not only have unparalleled power, but also protect the Qi refiners themselves.

If you want to intercept vitality, you must first protect yourself.

The best thing that Jijiao’s magical powers are defensive and life-saving.

Wang Mo’s roots are superficial, and he proves the status of a fairy, but his super clear mana is very refined, and the fairy sword is so fierce that even Nezha can’t break it for a while.

Taoist fighting is different from fighting among generals in the world.

Qi refiners, especially those of the Xuanmen Three Sects, pay attention to some face.

When the two are fighting, under normal circumstances, their companions will not rush in.

Of course, if you lose yourself and you are about to die, your partner will not sit idly by and will definitely help.

“It’s still too simple!”

Feng Yuan’s clone watched the battle from a distance, shaking his head constantly.

Nezha was born soon, and he was too young. Don’t look at his sex like a fire, but in fact, he subconsciously reserved a little bit of leeway when he shot. It seemed to treat life and death as a battle between the same sect.

If Feng Yuan is Nezha, even if Wang Mo’s Taoism is similar to his own, he is sure to take the other person’s life one by one.

can only say.

Nezha at this time is not yet the three great gods of the Three Altars of the Sea, who will fight countless battles in the heavens in the future and kill endless demons and ghosts.

“A mere junior has such a cultivation level!”

Wang Mo urged his sword light to constantly resist the opponent’s attack. I was a little impatient.

His sword light suddenly burst, and the fairy sword exploded. The countless sword light turned into a monstrous and fierce sword aura, forming a set of sword formations faintly, and its power increased sharply.

The disciples of Jiediao basically all have a certain degree of accomplishment in the battle method.

Wang Mo is no exception.

He smashed the fairy sword and formed a sword formation to force Nezha back. Then his right hand took out an orb from the magic treasure bag.

“Nezha, be careful!”

Yang Jian’s eyesight was outstanding, he immediately saw Wang Mo’s movements and hurriedly reminded him.

At the same time, his right hand shook, a three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his palm, and the light flashed, and he was ready for rescue.

boom!

Before Yang Jian’s voice could be heard, Wang Mo urged his mana to sacrifice the orb in his hand. I saw the void brilliance blooming, and the orb turned into a huge ball, faintly blasting towards Nezha with a trace of separation and turbidity.

“what?”

Nezha, who was wielding a flaming spear, suddenly felt a crisis rise in his mind, as if a big axe was hacking at his head from top to bottom.

When his primordial spirit moved, the Hun Tian Ling wrapped around his body immediately flew out, and the Hun Tian Ling overwhelmed the sky, forming a series of fire clouds.

But the Orb blasted, and the separation and turbid Taoist rhyme burst out, and Hun Tian Ling looked like nothing, and slammed Nezha’s shoulder with a loud sound.

puff! Nezha immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, his soul and flesh were wounded, and his pinkish jade face was extremely pale, and he was directly beaten far away by the orb.

“not good!”

Jiang Ziya, Chen Qi, Yang Jiao and others suddenly showed anxious expressions.

“Hi…There is such a treasure in Wang Mo’s hands?”

Especially Chen Qi, his expression was a bit sluggish, and there was a sudden burst of happiness in his heart that he was not dead. If Wang Mo sacrificed his orb when he went into battle these few days, he would definitely live or die, and would never have a chance to escape.

Feng Yuan’s avatar also narrowed his brows slightly.

He looked at the orb that the king demon sacrificed.

This precious orb has a trace of separation and turbidity, and it can almost ignore most of the world’s defensive magical powers and celestial weapons.

The only drawback is that the power of the orb is not strong enough.

“By the way, there seem to be three orbs in the hands of the Four Sages of Kowloon Island, namely the Open Dzi Bead, the Ground Splitting Bead, and the Hunyuan Bead… This orb made by Wang Moji must be the Open Dzi Bead!”

There are rumors that these three orbs are innate spirit treasures.

Feng Yuan clone’s own observation and induction found that these three orbs were only spiritual treasures refined by the day after tomorrow.

However, inside the orb, there is a rhyme of Taoism that opens up the world, which makes the orb appear extraordinary.

“Opening the heavens, opening the earth, mixing the yuan… If I can capture the three gems and comprehend the Taoist rhyme in them, my Taoism will definitely go further!”

These three orbs had no effect on Feng Yuan’s clone.

But it is quite beneficial to the natural way of good fortune cultivated by the body.

However, inside the orb, there is a rhyme of Taoism that opens up the world, which makes the orb appear extraordinary.

“Opening the heavens, opening the earth, mixing the yuan… If I can capture the three gems and comprehend the Taoist rhyme in them, my Taoism will definitely go further!”

These three orbs had no effect on Feng Yuan’s clone.

But it is quite beneficial to the natural way of good fortune cultivated by the body.