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After all, Nezha’s desperate and hard battle with Zhu Moye just now was almost universally praised and everyone could see it.

And even in such a situation, Li Jing actually jumped out to pick peaches, and it is very likely that Nezha would be angry about this.

"Tear into pieces." Zhu Moye had a smile on his face, looking forward to the next scene of the plot. He still looked pale at this time, giving people the impression that he might fall down at any time.

Just by standing there, Zhu Moye gave people the impression that he was running out of energy and just needed to step forward and give the opponent a provocation.

In this case, it is really a great temptation for the immortals in front of them.

Especially when Nezha had been so angry that he ran away by Li Jing, they didn't know what had happened. They thought that Nezha was just angry and left because Li Jing was eager to grab the credit and his greed was too ugly.

Li Jing, the commander of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, was now half-kneeling on the ground, his face as pale as dirt, looking extremely miserable. There was no trace of his usual demeanor as an immortal.

It was in such a situation that all the immortals looked at Zhu Moye in front of them, and all kinds of thoughts came to their minds. If they could capture Zhu Moye here, what would follow would be the reward from the Jade Emperor and the flattery of all the immortals in heaven.

Don’t think that just because it has the word “仙” in it, it means it’s not a human being. Can’t you see that there is a “人” character on the left?

In this case, under such circumstances, if I don’t step forward, it would seem like I would be unworthy of the name.

It seemed that after thinking about this, everyone finally made up their minds at this moment. No matter what, they had to go forward and give it a try.

Just behind Zhu Moye's face, a fierce wind blew. It was the gourd commonly used by an immortal. It caught people by surprise and was often effective.

Chapter 610 Disguise Successfully

What you need to know is that this immortal's gourd once helped him fight on the battlefield. At the beginning, some people mocked him for daring to go into battle with a broken gourd.

However, this immortal soon proved himself with his brilliant military achievements. What he was best at was to keep a low profile. In such a situation, taking advantage of the moment when the enemy relaxed their vigilance and taking the opportunity to move forward had become one of his most common methods.

In this situation, even if the person in front of him is Zhu Moye, what can he do? He has always believed in his gourd.

This time, Zhu Moye's back was right in front of him, as if waiting for him to hit him. If he couldn't seize this opportunity, all his years of practice would have been in vain.

Without thinking, Hulu attacked and hit the target with one strike!

"Swoosh." Zhu Moye heard the sound of breaking wind behind him. He pretended to be hit, but in fact the gourd had already been taken away by him.

"Hit it." The others also showed joy, and the owner of the gourd also had a smile on his face. He knew that his gourd would not miss.

At this moment, other immortals also began to get restless. Who could ignore such a huge achievement in front of them and go for other petty profits?

Thinking of this, everyone had the same idea. Therefore, there was no need for them to worry about each other anymore. They rushed forward directly. It seemed that they wanted to capture Zhu Moye right there.

The owner of the gourd had a smile on his face. He didn't care about the immortals trying to steal his credit. In fact, as long as Zhu Moye was captured, his contribution would be considerable.

The next thing would probably be the reward from heaven. When the immortal thought of this, he was already smiling, and he began to try to take back his gourd.

A strange situation occurred. No matter how he called out in his heart, the gourd was like an iron ox entering the sea, without a sound.

"How is this possible?" The immortal was anxious. He could never imagine that the gourd had only hit Zhu Moye once, but it had lost contact with him. No matter how he called, there was no response.

In this situation, this person was stunned and didn't know how to react.

If it were any other time, I would have found a way to leave long ago, but in this state, nothing I say is correct.

No matter what, you have to find a way to get your gourd back first.

Thinking of this, the immortal immediately activated his own secret method. He had obtained the gourd at a great cost and risk of his life.

Although it is not his natal magic weapon, its power is no less than that. How can he lose such a magic weapon?

Unfortunately, the gourd just lost contact with him.

The immortal stood there blankly. He was dumbfounded now. He could never have imagined that such a change would happen. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

But at this time, Zhu Moye didn't know that someone outside was thinking of taking back the gourd. As early as when he took the gourd, he had already erased the restrictions originally set by its owner. As the Human Emperor, he seemed to have a natural advantage in doing these things.

This small gourd was not in Zhu Moye's sight. He just took it away casually because he didn't want that person to try to attack him again.

Although there is nothing wrong with this, it is still very annoying to have a little fly buzzing around at this time.

Therefore, Zhu Moye tried to find a way to directly break through the man's obstacles, but his movements were so quick that his master didn't even notice.

Now, most of the immortals have been deceived by Zhu Moye's previous performance and rushed towards Zhu Moye in front of them. Looking at their state, it is obvious that they are ready to divide Zhu Moye in front of them.

Faced with such a situation, Zhu Moye was not afraid at all. His emperor dragon body was actually not afraid of the attacks of these immortals. His acting just now was very successful. Li Jing was now in a semi-depressed state, and Nezha had even gone far away. No one could match Zhu Moye now.

"Do you enjoy the attack?" Zhu Moye looked at the immortals who were constantly attacking him and spoke with contempt. In Zhu Moye's eyes at this moment, these people were really like ants.

In this situation, Zhu Moye only needed to wave his hands to draw out the Samadhi True Fire from his body.

Speaking of which, before, Zhu Moye had not discovered that Samadhi True Fire was so useful. Now, when dealing with low-level immortals, he has become accustomed to using Samadhi True Fire, because such Samadhi True Fire is simply not something those people can resist.

While everyone was fighting, generally speaking, their defenses were already shaky. Even if they had some defensive magic weapons, they would basically be consumed in such a collision.

In this situation, Zhu Moye did not use this large-scale fire with high lethality. When everyone gathered around him, Zhu Moye had already released all the Samadhi True Fire.

"Ahhh." Sure enough, it happened almost in an instant. Immediately, an immortal let out a shrill scream after being contaminated by the Samadhi True Fire due to a moment of carelessness.

In the eyes of everyone, the appearance of the person in front of them was really unusual. The Samadhi True Fire did not burn the clothes on the person's body, but directly burned the person's soul.

Such a strange attack method was truly unheard of and unseen by the people present. They were all shocked for a moment. If possible, they would have wanted to stay away from it at this time.

Because apart from anything else, hearing the immortal's miserable cry, the initial idea of ​​attacking disappeared.

Chapter 611: Great Defeat

After losing the fighting spirit, how much combat power can you still expect? Isn't that just wishful thinking?

At this moment, the numerous immortals surrounding Zhu Moye suddenly scattered like ants.

As a result, Zhu Moye, who was originally surrounded by dense crowds, now seemed to be cleared out all of a sudden. If someone looked at this time, it would be as if there was an invisible vacuum air wall beside Zhu Moye.

This situation is really interesting, but I don’t know what Zhu Moye feels at this time.

However, before that, the first thing to ask clearly should be what those people who are surrounding Zhu Moye and closest to Zhu Moye think. Under the current circumstances, they don’t know what they should say.

Looking at Zhu Moye in front of them, their eyes were filled with fear. The Samadhi True Fire directly burned into the depths of the souls of the immortals. This could not be cured by ordinary treatment methods.

The immortals never imagined that although Zhu Moye in front of them looked ordinary, he actually hid such a huge method. It really made people at a loss as to what to say.

What you need to know is that if other high-damage means were used, the effect might be obvious, but it would definitely not be as outstanding as it is now.

The immortals now retreated far away from Zhu Moye. The owner of the gourd had a distorted expression. He had already figured things out. Seeing Zhu Moye in front of him, he saw that he was perfectly healthy and had no trace of his previous energy. As for his gourd, he knew without hesitation that Zhu Moye was most likely causing trouble, but he could do nothing about it.

Samadhi True Fire is something that only the Golden Immortal can possess. Could it be that the Zhu Moye in front of him is the Golden Immortal?

Everyone was in a panic, and they themselves didn't know what kind of emotion they should use to face Zhu Moye in front of them. In this state, they could only stand where they were, looking at Zhu Moye in front of them, silently thinking about something.

There were also some immortals who were just heartbroken in their hearts. They thought that everyone was too unorganized and unrestrained just now, and rushed forward without thinking. Now there were as many as seventeen or eighteen people injured by the Samadhi True Fire, which accounted for almost half of the combat power.

In this situation, what's the point of encircling and suppressing Zhu Moye?

What a joke!

"Ah!" The screams of the immortals were endless.

Zhu Moye calmly looked at the immortals in front of him who usually had indifferent expressions and spoke in a condescending tone, and now looked so embarrassed.

Isn't he known to be ruthless? Why is he showing fear at this time?

Why don't you continue to maintain your usual condescending attitude at this time?

Zhu Moye sighed deeply, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the throat of the immortal closest to him.

Even if they were immortals, these ordinary fairies would have no reason to survive if their throats were pinched.

"I think the loss of these seventeen or eighteen people can be counted on the head of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King. Then--" Zhu Moye's calm voice reached the ears of the pale-faced Li Jing.

In fact, this was also because Zhu Moye was too unhappy with Li Jing in front of him at this time. This guy could not accomplish anything except holding Nezha back.

Even if both arms were broken, it didn't matter. He just knelt there as if he was stupid. Zhu Moye was speechless.

In such a situation, Zhu Moye's words made Li Jing wake up all of a sudden. Even in such a situation, he still cared about himself the most.

When others saw Li Jing's appearance, they also thought of Li Jing's inaction just now. To be honest, if Li Jing had not done nothing just now, perhaps this tragic scene would not have happened.

When they thought of the good situation just now and looked at the scene before them, many people secretly lamented Zhu Moye's cunning and treacherousness, and put their anger on Li Jing.

However, seeing Li Jing's pale face and the fact that both his arms were disabled, even if he wanted to recover, it would probably cost a considerable price. That's why no one was sarcastic directly.

But in such a situation, it is almost predictable what everyone will say at this time.

In fact, Li Jing was almost heartless at this time. His current appearance gave people the impression that he was more of a distraught passerby than the commander of a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

"..." Seeing Li Jing in front of him, Zhu Moye's face showed a slight smile. He immediately lost confidence just because of a great defeat, and was even so distraught that he didn't care about the consequences. Such a person could actually receive the salary of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King. Such a heaven is really something to look forward to.

"Save me!" The immortal whose throat was pinched by Zhu Moye obviously still wanted to survive, and asked his friend for help.

"Let's retreat. The heavenly soldiers have been defeated." Among the seventeen immortals, there were many good friends. They all gave advice to Li Jing in front of them.

Li Jing stood blankly in front of Zhu Moye. The smile on Zhu Moye's face was extremely ironic in his eyes. But the most ironic thing was that in such a situation, he could not do anything. When Li Jing thought of this, he felt worse than death.

What's more, in this situation, there were many people around Li Jing who were persuading him to surrender quickly.

There is no way. The battle has reached this point. What hope do they have of winning now?

Everyone is not like Li Jing, who has a high status and will not be punished after returning. This time it has been hard, and they just want to retreat quickly.

Looking at Li Jing in front of him, Zhu Moye still had a smile on his face. He could see that Li Jing was probably in a state of intense hesitation at this moment.

Chapter 612 Helpless

I don't know what he is thinking about at this moment.

However, Zhu Moye had no intention of paying any attention to what Li Jing was thinking. In fact, at this time, he was still thinking about other things.

If Zhu Moye thought that Li Jing could be used as a bargaining chip before, he now thinks so even more.

Despite everyone's persuasion, Li Jing remained silent. It was obvious that he was still hesitating. Seeing this, Zhu Moye still had a smile on his face. The 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals below were now rapidly disintegrating at a speed from north to west.

The black lines of soldiers advanced layer by layer. These high-ranking immortals, who had just been so elated and arrogant, now stood before Zhu Moye, dusty and grimy like defeated roosters. However, Zhu Moye didn't care at all. He was very calm. As long as Li Jing and the others didn't retreat, he would start killing the chickens to scare the monkeys: "Judging from your appearances, this Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King is still very cruel. If you refuse to admit defeat, I will kill this evil person."

As he spoke, Zhu Moye pretended to tighten his grip. You should know that in this situation, Li Jing was the one who felt the most bitter.

From the beginning to now, Li Jing realized that he was wrong.

No matter from which perspective, the Tang Dynasty emperor named Zhu Moye should not be underestimated.

As the saying goes, one wrong step leads to all wrong.

Now Zhu Moye keeps saying that he wants to be a villain, but in fact, if Zhu Moye really kills this immortal, Li Jing knows very well that he is the one who is really the villain.

Regardless of whether it was this immortal or his friend, Li Jing would be the one who would bear the main responsibility for the cause and effect from now on.

Looking at Zhu Moye in front of him, he still had a smile on his face at this time, and was calm as if he had not done anything just now.

To be honest, at this moment, when Li Jing looked at Zhu Moye in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Whether it was Zhu Moye's cautious strategy or his counterattack at this time, he used words to force his colleagues around him to give him advice. In fact, if Li Jing refused to agree, he would lose the support of the people.

"We admit defeat." Li Jing's face was already dejected. He knew very well that at this moment, no matter what he said, it could not change the outcome. Instead, he admitted defeat to Zhu Moye in front of him. He still had explanations to the others.

This is already the general trend. At this point, Zhu Moye doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to make Li Jing admit defeat to him.

What is an open conspiracy? The method used by Zhu Moye in front of him can be called an open conspiracy, because Li Jing has no choice but to use power to suppress others.

After saying this, Li Jing's face became even more dejected, and even the luck of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King faded a little.

On the contrary, on Zhu Moye's side, as Li Jing admitted defeat, his voice had spread throughout the world.

Almost all the people in Chang'an City heard Li Jing's words. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the sky. Even if they couldn't see clearly, they still tried their best to identify it.

The words boomed in my ears: "Retreat, we retreat."

Everyone's face was filled with confusion. They still hadn't understood what was going on. Who was making this sound?

Retreat, which side retreats?

However, everyone has also understood that this means the outcome of the war has been decided, and now, what everyone cares most about is which side will win.

Li Jing's voice was echoing in the sky. For many people, they did not recognize the voices of Li Jing and Zhu Moye, but they could still clearly distinguish the voices of the two.

"People of Chang'an, victory has been achieved. I will protect Chang'an!" Zhu Moye stood in the clouds, his voice rolling and resounding through the sky.

Compared with Li Jing just now, Zhu Moye's attitude at this time seemed a bit arrogant.

Not to mention the comparison with the person just now, just by listening to the ears of the crowd, they could hear the lofty heroic spirit and the spontaneous admiration for Zhu Moye.

Looking at Zhu Moye in front of them, the people of Chang'an City felt as if they were in a dream. They felt that all this seemed too unreal.

At this moment, someone began to tug at the clothes of the person next to him: "Look, those heavenly soldiers and generals, they are all gone."