Chapter 779 Waiting in tacit understanding
heaven,

Not far from Nantianmen.

A handsome man in a black robe, holding a diamond axe, chopped from the east road of Nantianmen to the west road of Nantianmen, and then attacked towards Yaochi from the west road of Nantianmen.

After fighting for most of the day, a group of miserable heavenly soldiers and generals were lying on the ground.

The man was extremely cold-blooded. He just killed with his axe without even blinking.

A roar was heard, and a fat figure was knocked flying by the man in black robe, hitting the Nantianmen hard, and spurted out two taels of tomato juice on the spot.

"Cough cough!!! Guangming, Guangming, where have you been? Hurry up and heal my wounds. Ouch! It hurts so much. This damn Yang Jian is so cruel." The fat man shouted.

The man with a very big belly is Marshal Tianpeng.

Although he is fat and has big ears, he looks like a lazy fat man, which does not fit the glorious image of the Grand Marshal at all.

But in fact, real generals are basically fat men with big bellies.

This is how a pot belly comes about. Six-pack abs are not as practical as a full body of fat when you are on the march.

When Wang Ming heard Marshal Tianpeng’s call, he stopped pretending to be dead and ran straight to him.

When Marshal Tianpeng saw Wang Ming, he immediately shouted, "Hurry up and heal me! What medicine did Yang Jian take wrong? He didn't hit me so hard before!"

This was actually Wang Ming's fault. Yang Jian discovered that there was a person in Heaven who was good at healing spells, so when he took action, he was ruthless and did not care about his life.

Yang Jian killed his way to Yao Chi and said that he would kill all those who killed his mother, but he was just talk and was not very determined.

He went to heaven mainly to buy time for Nezha's resurrection. He didn't know how long this time was, so he would fight with these heavenly soldiers tirelessly until now.

"Marshal, I will heal your wounds right away." Wang Ming walked behind Tianpeng with a smile on his face, then kicked Tianpeng out, and he flew directly in front of Yang Jian.

"Bang!" Marshal Tianpeng used the nine-toothed rake to block Yang Jian's axe.

"Ouch! Guangming, what are you doing?" Tianpeng took the time to question Wang Ming.

then,

Yang Jian kicked Tian Peng away again, and he hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Ming hurriedly walked up to Marshal Tianpeng and said, "Marshal, don't panic. I will give you this life-saving foot. I guarantee that your injury will be healed in an instant."

Marshal Tianpeng 0_0 was stunned.

next moment,
He flew up again.

While flying in the air, he sensed that his injuries were indeed healed.

His face immediately lit up with joy, he picked up the Nine-toothed Rake and started fighting to the death with Yang Jian.

After a dozen moves,

Tianpeng was knocked away again and crashed into the Nantianmen Gate. Before Marshal Tianpeng could catch his breath, he was kicked again from behind.

Yang Jian started fighting with Marshal Tianpeng again.

Anyway, Wang Ming healed his wounds, but Yang Jian crippled him again, and Wang Ming healed him again...

An endless cycle.

After going back and forth for more than ten times, Marshal Tianpeng was about to collapse. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

A certain Mr. Wang would not tell Tianpeng that he had spoken in a very harsh tone just now and that he was unhappy.

Wang Ming, with a simple and honest look on his face, was treating Tian Peng with his healing leg while observing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian had been fighting for most of the day, and the magic power he had exerted in this battle had far exceeded the limit of magic power that could be stored in the body of a cultivator at this level.

However, there was still no sign of Yang Jian's magic power being exhausted.

Wang Ming wondered in his heart, "Could it be that the power of emotional hatred is really infinite?"

Yang Jian, Wang Ming, and Tian Peng are all in the same realm - True Immortal. If True Immortal has nine realms,

Wang Ming has reached the Great Perfection of True Immortal. As long as he has subsequent skills, he can be promoted to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal immediately.

Yang Jian seems to be at the fifth or sixth level of True Immortal, but his combat power can directly expand to the level of Great Perfection of True Immortal.

Marshal Tianpeng is only at the third or fourth level of True Immortal, so naturally he cannot defeat Yang Jian.

Just when Wang Ming and Yang Jian were playing football enthusiastically, a circle suddenly appeared and hit Wang Ming in the face.

"Oh my! It's so scary!" Wang Ming shouted with exaggerated acting skills, and then kicked Marshal Tianpeng towards the circle.

"when!"

A sound of metal clashing was heard, which made those with weaker cultivation have their ears buzzing.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Marshal Tianpeng knocked the circle away with the nine-toothed rake in his hand.

Wang Ming came behind Tianpeng, but this time he didn't kick him. Instead, he looked at several figures rushing towards him from a distance.

There were three figures coming.

In the front was a delicate little kid with two flaming wheels under his feet and a small spear in his hand.

From this look, Wang Ming instantly guessed that he was Nezha.

Behind Nezha is a woman holding a jade lotus lantern, and next to her is a man in black tights.

Wang Ming knew these two people, they were Yang Chan and Xiaotian Dog.

Wang Ming's gaze lingered on the jade lotus lamp in the woman's hand for a moment, and he already knew in his heart that this was the Precious Lotus Lamp, one of the most powerful artifacts in this world.

Lotus lantern!
Wang Ming was still very envious, but it was not easy to get it.

The Precious Lotus Lantern has consciousness, and it cannot be used without its recognition.

And it requires the power of mercy.

"Merciful magic power!" Wang Ming glanced at Yang Jian, who was still swinging a big axe among tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, and immediately shook his head.

Yang Jian had been fighting for most of the day, but not a single heavenly soldier died.

Wang Ming does not consider himself a bad person, but he is definitely not a kind person either.

Yang Jian's entire family was wiped out except for his younger sister. He came to the Heavenly Palace for revenge and even showed mercy to the lackeys of his enemy. This was indeed a level of mercy.

Wang Ming couldn't do it anyway.

If Wang Ming had been allowed to fight for half a day, there would have been a river of blood and no heavenly soldier would have survived. At most, Wang Ming would have been merciful by not implicating their families.

Although Wang Ming despised his kindness, he also admired it.

at the same time,

A group of people also came behind Wang Ming's army.

That was a group of immortals and gods headed by the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

Chang'e, Little Golden Crow, General Juanlian and others.

It turned out that the Jade Emperor was waiting for Marshal Tianpeng but he didn't come.

Coupled with the presence of the celestial slaves fanning the flames, the Jade Emperor really believed that Tianpeng was deliberately disobeying his orders, so he came directly here.

The Jade Emperor, who was protected by Little Golden Crow and General Juanlian, came here to take back the seal of Marshal Tianpeng.

The Jade Emperor wanted to open the sluice gate of Tianhe River, release the Weak Water inside, and drown Yang Jian with the Weak Water.

However, the Tianhe sluice gate can only be opened with the seal of Marshal Tianpeng.

(End of this chapter)