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Chapter 688 Yang Jian's Dharma Image

Mo Lihai's burly body was shaking, and he fell to the side with his buzzing head.

As if he had finally found an opportunity, Mo Liqing shouted for mercy from behind him: "Great Sage... Great Sage, spare me! It's not us brothers who want to offend you. It's Li Jing who abused his power to dispatch us... We have no choice but to come!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Sun Wukong scratched behind his ear, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and rolled his eyes a little guiltily. Soon he turned the tables: "He asked you to come and you came? Hey! You think I'm naive, you want to trick me, right?"

He squinted his eyes and pointed at his face with his finger.

Mo Liqing choked violently.

He is simple?!

He even suspected that he did not listen to their explanation at the beginning and hit them with a stick on purpose!

He had heard about asking gods to help him before. In such situations, gods don't have to take responsibility for fighting... Just the fact that they don't have to take responsibility is attractive enough!

After all...it’s still Li Jing’s fault!

Mo Lishou continued to shout: "Every wrong has its perpetrator! It was Li Jing who sent us here... How dare we, Great Sage, be your enemy? Ouch..."

He pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth and hurt it. Sweat rolled down his forehead, and he kept saying that his brothers were wronged.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, put the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder, and then waved his hands: "Hey! I told you brothers to guard the gate properly. Why are you coming down here for no reason? I think it must be old Li Jing who is causing trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Liqing and Mo Lihai nodded frantically in grievance: "Great Sage is wise!"

But at this moment, Mo Lihong, who was tied up and hung in the air by the Hun Tian Ling, yelled at the top of her voice: "Help! Li Tianwang, Li Tianwang, please come and help! Li Jing! Do you care about your son? I want to be recorded as a work-related injury! Wuuuuuu...Brother, save me!"

“Shut up!” Li Jing’s forehead was throbbing with veins, his face was covered with scars, bruises and bloodstains, but he didn’t dare to let go of the pagoda in his hand. He looked at Yang Jian who was approaching again, and laughed in anger: “Master, you and I are old acquaintances…”

"If you invite gods to fight, even if your own father comes, you will be beaten, or does Li Tianwang want to fight Nezha?" Yang Jian's lips curled up lightly: "It's not impossible, I will help him take this troublesome pagoda."

"You!" Li Jing's face turned pale, and he glanced at Nezha's position vigilantly.

Nezha was still standing in front of Shi Yi, but he tilted his head to look at the sky. His whole body was shining with red light like a burning flame, and his bright eyes were flashing with eagerness, as if as long as Li Jing did not have the pagoda in his hand, he would immediately pick up the flaming spear and stab him into a sieve.

Li Jing held the pagoda tighter in his hand, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.

"I admit defeat. Is it okay to admit defeat? I admit defeat!" He said this with a pleading look at Shi Yi, who was sitting in the position of the head of Tianshi Mansion. However, she was leaning back in the chair. Hearing his words, she just raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a calm voice: "Of course you can admit defeat..."

Before Li Jing could breathe a sigh of relief, she raised a charming smile and said innocently, "But there is no rule in the battle of summoning gods that you can't fight if you admit defeat..."

"offend!"

Yang Jian's tone was indifferent and there was no apology at all, he directly issued a magic image.

The towering Dharma image radiated a dazzling golden light, as if a bright sun was rising, illuminating half the sky as bright as day. The Dharma image looked exactly like Yang Jian, clad in gorgeous armor and holding magical weapons. It solemnly and sacredly enveloped Li Jing's figure, making him look like an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

His movements were so fast that Li Jing couldn't react. The next moment, his head buzzed and he fell directly from the sky to the ground.