A few minutes later, the water vapor in the sky dissipated, and the sky-covering water curtain blocking Chentangguan still existed, but the nine flaming dragons had disappeared.

However, there is a treasure that resembles an ancient clock, with divine dragons hovering around it, suspended high in the sky.

"Shura Martial God"

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

The moment he saw this magic weapon, Wang Xian recognized it. After all, this magic weapon was extremely famous in "Feng Shen".

However, what Wang Xian did not expect was that the power of the Nine Fire God Dragon Cover was so exaggerated, reaching the level of a quasi-sage.

This made Wang Xian very suspicious, whether he had some misunderstanding about Quasi-Sage, after all, he had never faced Quasi-Sage in a real sense.

Maybe the previous attack from Taoist Ran Deng was just the follow-up attack from Taoist Ran Deng, and he didn't even exert 10% of his strength?

"Master Taiyi, you dare to openly attack Chentangguan, intending to kill tens of thousands of people in Chentangguan. Are you really not afraid of the king's blame?"

A roar resounded throughout Chentangguan.

Wang Xian looked at the roaring man in surprise.

The person who roared was actually Nezha's father, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan.

When did this guy become so tough?

Master Taiyi naturally heard Li Jing's roar, and his expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly thought that he was currently in the midst of the Conferred God Tribulation. If his attack just now really landed in Chentang Pass, given the horror of the Tribulation, his name would definitely be on the Conferred God List.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Master Taiyi's eyes fell on the water curtain above Chentangguan and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it, do you really want to be an enemy of Taoist Hongjun, or do you really want to be an enemy of the three religions?" Taoist Ran Deng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Wang Xian again.

After being ignored by Wang Xian several times, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Wang Xian looked at Taoist Ran Deng and said with a smile: "Three religions? You really know how to joke, they are obviously two religions!"

Taoist Ran Deng was stunned. He didn't quite understand Wang Xian's words.

"Oh, no, it is indeed the three religions. I made a mistake just now."

Wang Xian suddenly thought of something, patted his head, and said apologetically to Taoist Ran Deng.

Taoist Ran Deng frowned. He could feel from Wang Xian's words and expression that the "three religions" in Wang Xian's mouth were not the same thing as the "three religions" he himself said.

"I'm in a pretty good mood today. You all should go away quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee your fate!"

Wang Xian's expression suddenly turned cold.

Taoist Ran Deng looked at Wang Xian in surprise. He felt a fatal crisis in Wang Xian's body, and that feeling became stronger and stronger.

Taoist Ran Deng did not dare to stay any longer. With a wave of his hand, he put away the Twelve Golden Immortals and disappeared in the sky above Chentangguan in an instant.

However, when Rendeng Taoist left, he did not forget to say a harsh word: "Fellow Taoist, if you interfere with the plan of becoming a god, wait until you are liquidated by the saints!"

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you keep those bosses? If you kill them, you will definitely get a lot of treasures and experience, which can help us level up a lot."

Su Jin looked at Wang Xian with some confusion.

Wang Xian reached out and rubbed Su Jin's head, and said with a smile: "Killing is necessary, but not now. They are related to a mythical mission of your brother-in-law and me."

"oh."

Su Jin didn't ask Wang Xian what his mission was, and turned around to tease Nezha beside him.

Wang Xianze lay on the recliner again and thought about some questions.

"What's wrong? Is there anything difficult?"

Nangong Wu came to the back of the rocking chair and asked while squeezing Wang Xian's shoulders.

Wang Xian didn't hide anything and directly said what he wanted.

After Nangong Wu thought for a moment, his eyes lit up and he asked: "Xiaoxian, think about it carefully. In "Feng Shen", do the immortals have any characteristics when they fight?"

"feature?"

When Wang Xian heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

But after thinking for a while, he didn't think of it, so he said: "Sister Wu, don't be so pretentious, just tell me directly!"

Nangong Wu smiled slightly and said: "Magic weapon, every time those immortals fight, they use magic weapon."

"Isn't this normal? If you don't use a magic weapon, what can you use it for?"

Wang Xian rolled his eyes.

Nangong Wu squeezed Wang Xian's shoulder hard and said, "Didn't you realize that when those immortals were fighting, their strength would be greatly reduced if their magic weapons were gone? Even many immortals were losing their magic weapons.

And then directly lost combat effectiveness?"

"Huh?"

Wang Xian was stunned again.

He thought about it carefully and found that it was exactly as Nangong Wu said.

In "Fengshen", when immortals fight, the proportion of magic weapons is too heavy. The victory of a battle is often determined by the strength or mutual restraint of the magic weapons.

"Why do you feel that all the immortals in "Fengshen" have gone astray?"

Wang Xian couldn't help but sigh.

"However, this is just our guess. The specific situation can only be determined after we obtain a famous magic weapon in "Feng Shen"." Nangong Wu said again.

"I'm afraid not. The magic weapon in the hands of our players and in the hands of NPCs are completely different concepts."

Wang Xian shook his head.

ps: Hello everyone, I, Wang, am back. I stopped updating for more than ten days. It was really not what I wanted. I was forced to go into seclusion and I only officially came out today.

Next, I will work hard to update and try to make up for what I owed last month.
Chapter completed!