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Chapter 158 Yin Jiao and Yin Hong

Xiqi's army headed straight for Chaoge in mighty force, Wen Zhong and the others were full of dignity when they heard that Xiqi's army had arrived.

Naturally, Wen Zhong and the others knew about the discussion between the Second Saint of the West and Qin Feng before, but now that Xiqi's army came, Wen Zhong and the others were still full of dignity.

"Master Wen, what should I do now?"

The civil and military officials of the Shang Dynasty were like ants on a hot pot, full of anxiety.

"Don't panic, let's see how decent you look."

Seeing all civil and military officials lose their composure, Wen Zhong shouted angrily.

"I've already contacted the teacher's door, and there will be brothers and sisters coming to help, so don't worry."

Wen Zhong said coldly.

Hearing Wen Zhong's words, the civil and military officials of the Shang Dynasty felt a little more at ease.

"Master Wen, don't come here unharmed."

While the civil and military officials of the Shang Dynasty were waiting anxiously, a voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately went to greet him, and all civil and military officials also followed after seeing this.

After the words fell, two teenagers appeared from the sky, seeing the two teenagers Wen Zhong and the civil and military officials were full of surprises.

"Wen Zhong pays homage to the two princes!"

Wen Zhong bowed respectfully.

"I pay homage to the two princes."

Civil and military officials also bowed respectfully.

These two are Di Xin's eldest son and second son, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong.

Yin Jiao is different from Yin Hong and Di Xin. Di Xin has been secretly in touch with Qin Feng since he recovered a small part of his memory.

Although a small part of memory was recovered, Di Xin did not dare to let Wen Zhong and others know that under the control of Wen Zhong and the Western Sect, everything in the Shang Dynasty was firmly in the hands of the Western Sect.

Even including his own children, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong have been paid attention to by Western religions since they were born. Wen Zhong brought them to Western religions to practice at a very young age.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong are very convinced of the Western religion, and even fall out with Di Xin, for which Di Xin also feels very helpless.

Now the two Yinjiao brothers came to help the Shang Dynasty, which made it difficult for Di Xin to accept.

"Why did you two come back?"

Di Xin asked with a solemn expression.

"Father, the army of Xiqi is rampant now, the two of us are ordered by our teacher to come to help, and we will surely suppress the Xiqi rebels."

Yin Jiao said confidently.

"It's just nonsense, how could the two of you be rivals, you'd better leave quickly."

Di Xin shouted angrily.

As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring. Di Xin is well aware of the conspiracy of the Western Church, and the two of them are here to prevent disasters for the Western Church.

"Father doesn't need to say much, the two of us are under the orders of our master, father just watch."

Hearing this, Yin Jiao said coldly.

Knowing that he could not stop Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, Di Xin could only sigh, but Di Xin was not idle, and immediately contacted Qin Feng.

"Vice-leader Qin, the Western sect sent my two children, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, to help, and I also ask Vice-leader Qin to give them a chance."

Di Xin said to Qin Feng respectfully.

Hearing this, Qin Feng showed a smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, I will arrange a good place for them in the list of gods in the future."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Di Xin immediately felt relieved, and no longer stopped Yin Jiao and Yin Hong.

"Two princes, are you confident?"

Wen Zhong asked.

"Master Wen, don't worry about everything."

Afterwards, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong immediately led the Shang army to stop the Xiqi army.

In less than half a stick of incense, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong led the army to stand in front of Xiqi's army. Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Jiao directly used his magic power to fight towards Xiqi's army.

The terrifying magic power roared, directly causing heavy losses to Xiqi's army. By the time Nezha and the others reacted, it was already too late.

"Who is coming!"

Nezha took the lead and appeared in front of Xiqi's army on the Hot Wheels.

"I am Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, the princes of the Shang Dynasty, who are you!"

Yin Jiao said coldly.

"It turns out that it was you two who dared to hurt our army, and they were arrested without letting go!"

As he said that, Nezha went straight to Yin Jiao and Yin Hong with a pointed gun in his hand.

Seeing Nezha killing him, Yin Jiao sneered, and immediately cast his magical powers, only to see Yin Jiao transformed into three heads and six arms, with three eyes, holding many magic weapons, and killing Nezha.

Seeing Yin Jiao's superhuman strength, Nezha's face flashed a look of surprise, and naturally he was not to be outdone, and with an angry shout, he also displayed his superhuman strength.

Many magic weapons such as the fire-pointed gun, Huntian silk, and the infinite universe circle are held in the hands at the same time and directly fight with Yin Jiao.

The two can be said to be point-to-point against the wheat awning, the magic weapon collides continuously in midair, and the sound of clang resounds through the sky.

All of a sudden, the endless mana surged and the murderous aura surged. On the ground, sand and stones flew, and it was difficult for the two armies to open their eyes.

All I could hear was the endless roaring sound from the sky, and the armies on both sides trembled a little.

"Deputy Master Qin, is this Yin Jiao an opponent of Nezha?"

Jiang Ziya and the others watched the battle nervously and asked.

"It's okay."

Qin Feng watched the battle in the sky, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Qin Feng is still very relieved about Nezha, whether it is in terms of cultivation or magic weapon, Nezha is much better than Yin Jiao, and although Yin Jiao is very imposing, his cultivation is obviously a bit vain.

It was obviously caused by the Second Saint of the West in order to quickly improve his cultivation. Obviously, it would not take long for Yin Jiao to lose.

I saw Nezha stabbing out a sharp spear in one hand, and the tip of the spear flickered in the air, bursting out with powerful mana and flames.

Huntian Ling fluttered high above the sky, disturbing the sky and making Yin Jiao very annoyed.

Yin Jiao's six arms kept waving the magic weapon in his hand, resisting the attacks of the fire-pointed spear and Huntian Ling, and from time to time resisting the sneak attacks of the Wuji Universe circle.

As time went by, Yin Jiao felt more and more strenuous, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on fighting Nezha.

"Yin Jiao, I'll arrest you if you don't let go."

Nezha yelled loudly, and the fire-pointed gun burst into bright light, and a pillar of fire soared into the sky and went straight to Yinjiao.

Yin Jiao's pressure suddenly increased, and the six arms pushed the magic weapon in his hand to the extreme, and the monstrous mana surged to resist Nezha's attack.

With Yin Jiao's hands and feet in chaos, Nezha found the right time, and when Yin Jiao was not paying attention, he threw the Wuji Universe circle directly.

boom!

The cold wind howled, and Yin Jiao's heart was shocked. He wanted to get back, but it was too late. Accompanied by a dull sound, the Wuji Universe Circle slammed one of Yin Jiao's heads hard.

In an instant, Yin Jiao staggered back, blood spattered everywhere, and lost a head in three heads and six arms. Yin Jiao's complexion suddenly changed, and he did not dare to meet his sharp edge, and retreated quickly.

But how could Nezha miss such a good opportunity, stepped on the Hot Wheels, caught up with the retreating Yin Jiao in an instant, threw the Wuji Universe circle again, and hit Yin Jiao!

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