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Chapter three hundred and ninety-three thousand li voice symbol

.Chapter 393: The sound talisman of thousands of miles

"Demon Dragon, it's you." Nezha shouted loudly and rushed towards the city.

"Hehe, you're here just right." Zhou Tian smiled and ordered Gao Lanying beside him, "Photo with the sun needle to make him a tailor for the next life."

Gao Lanying took the order and shot towards Nezha who was flying from his body.

Nezha had seen how Yang Jian was attacked before, so he had naturally paid attention to Gao Lanying's silver needles. The magic thoughts in his mouth turned into three heads and six arms. He swung the immortal treasure with his six arms and blocked all Gao Lanying's sun magic needles.

However, while Gao Lanying took action, Zhou Tian also wanted Nezha to smash the Vajra bracelet in his hand. Nezha could block the Sun magic needle but could not resist the attack of the Vajra bracelet.

With a "bang", Nezha was smashed and flew out.

"Leave your fairy treasures for me too." Zhou Tian recited the magic tricks, and a huge sucking force suddenly appeared in the Vajra bracelet. This force was only useful for the fairy treasures. Nezha was dizzy when smashed by the Vajra bracelet. The magic weapon in his hand was unsteady, so he was sucked by the Vajra bracelet.

The Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, Shenfenghuo Tip Spear, Yin-Yang Sword, Golden Brick, Invincible Hot Wheel, and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover that Taiyi Zhenren burned Shiji to death were all brought over by Zhou Tian.

"Haha, I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune. There are so many Nezha's treasures." Six of these seven immortal treasures are medium-grade immortal treasures, and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover is even more high-grade immortal treasures. Such gains made Zhou Tian so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

"The demon dragon returns me to the fairy treasure." Nezha's treasure was taken away, so he was naturally furious and fought back to the city to fight Zhou Tian.

But Jin Zha Muzha and Huang Tianhua, who were following him, hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, let's go back first. This person has a powerful circle in his hands, and we are not opponents." Jin Zha was naturally more calm than Nezha. He knew that the decline of this side was irreversible, and even if he fought again, he would not be able to gain a advantage, so he dragged Nezha back to the camp with Muzha.

"The general is mighty, General Yuan Hong is mighty." Captured a general on the other side, and the remaining people ran away with their heads in their arms. Such a record naturally raised the morale that had just been lost. All the soldiers above the entire city shouted loudly.

"General Yuan, you have made great contributions this time, I will report to Your Majesty that you will definitely be promoted and will be rich and prosperous when you fall... But General Yuan doesn't seem very happy to see you." Zhou Tian noticed Yuan Hong's expression. The boy looked like a man with a big man, as if he owed him 200 taels of silver. Logically speaking, making great contributions should not be like a father who died.

"I feel that it is unfair to capture Yang Jian with this despicable method." Yuan Hongdao "I want to fight Yang Jian again to convince him of his loss."

"It turns out that General Yuan Hong has such thoughts. General Yuan Hong is an upright person. It is not surprising that he is despised by defeating Yang Jian in this way. But General Yuan must understand that this battle with Xiqi is a war, not a war. Since the so-called war is never too tired of deceit, I think General Yang, who is an enemy general, should understand this principle." Zhou Tian turned his head and looked at Yang Jian tied by Tu Xingsun's immortal binding rope and said, "General Yang, you have complaints about being captured this time. If you don't accept it, I can let you go and let you fight with General Yuan Hong again."

"You're serious about this." The eyeball in Yang Jian was injured, but the two holes under his eyebrows were still good. When Yang Jian heard Zhou Tian's words, his eyes lit up.

"Of course it's fake. You really believe it. Since you come, you can rest assured. General Yang, you don't have to worry. I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately and will not hurt your life. Now I have a job left to you. Please help me tell you what it means to 'strike', the general under my command. I remember that General Yang said this when he changed into Jiang Zi's toothpick to surrender the book." When Wen Zhong captured King Wu of Zhou, the queen of Zhou, forced the Xiqi army to sign the surrender letter. Yang Jian was proficient in the art of change and turned into Jiang Ziya's appearance to sign the surrender letter. But when Wen Zhong put King Wu back to Xiqi, Yang Jian transformed back into his original form and said: Brother, I'm not Jiang Zi's toothpick to surrender the book. Wen Zhong loudly questioned Xiqi's side to cheat, and Yang Jian's reverent words were: Strike will never be tired of fraud.

Yang Jian was speechless when Zhou Tian was talking to him. Yuan Hong felt open-minded when he heard that Yang Jian had done such despicable things, and he didn't argue about competing with Yang Jian once, and stood beside Zhou Tian honestly.

"Mr. Zhou doesn't plan to kill this Yang Jian. I heard that Yang Jian has many methods. If he doesn't kill him, he may have some changes." Yang Jian's reputation is quite good, and Deng Jiugong is obviously a cautious person and does not want to leave any future troubles.

"Don't worry, Old General Deng, I have a way to guard Yang Jian." Zhou Tian slapped the Qiankun Ruyi Bag, and a golden pagoda appeared in his hand. A sudden suction force appeared in the tower, and Yang Jian was taken into it.

"General, my immortal rope..." The immortal rope was tied to Yang Jian. After Zhou Tian took Yang Jian away, Tu Xingsun waited for a long time but the other party had no intention of returning the immortal rope, so Tu Xingsun couldn't help but ask for it.

"You have to use the ropes tied up. I, Yang Jian, is very capable, and I'm better be careful. Do you have to worry about the double insurance? Do you think this general will be greedy for your fairy treasure?" Hey, you can't think about the things in my hand. I have one more rope tied up, and two are just enough to jump the rubber band.

After dealing with Yang Jian, Zhou Tian praised Gao Lanying again and got down to the top of the city. Zhou Tian had an idea of ​​Hu Lei's body, took out the Zhang Lingta from his hand, and gently twisted it, a burst of white smoke rose from the Lingta.

The white smoke condensed and turned into a Taoist priest carrying a gourd. This person was the Shen Gongbao.

The talisman used by Zhou Tian is called the Wanli Sound Transmission Talisman. This talisman is refined based on the records in the Book of Heaven. It is much more advanced than the ordinary sound transmission talisman. It can not only transmit sounds, but also transmit images. It is very convenient to use this talisman to talk.

"Fellow Daoist Ao, what's the matter, call me?" asked Shen Gongbao, who turned into white smoke.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the Hu Lei you recommended to me this time is not strong enough. I let the enemy general cut off his head with a painting halberd." Zhou Tian complained.

"Hu Lei is dead? Humph, that man is extremely arrogant and deserves to die." Shen Gongbao obviously had no impression of Hu Lei.
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