"Presumptuous!Give me back my treasure!!"

Successively used the same method to take away the two innate spiritual treasures of Qiankun Circle and Chaotian Aya, but the other party was excellent and unharmed, under the eyes of everyone, Nezha's face was purple and red, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and in a fit of anger, he wanted to sacrifice the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover above his head and refine the other party into ashes.

However, at the moment when the fire dragon roared and was about to make a move, Nezha glanced at it, but saw the golden glow of the copper coin that was hidden in the sleeve, the size of a copper coin, and the wings were fluttering.

Nezha's pupils shrank, and an extremely distant, but impressive, indelible memory surged up again, vividly in his eyes, and appeared in front of him.

"Treasure money!"

In just four words, almost with all his might, word by word, gritting his teeth, Nezha's eyes breathed fire, and in anger, there was still a look of shock and stunned on his face.

In the battle of the gods, in order to crusade against Xiqi, Shang Xun first invited the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island to put down ten unique formations, and then invited friends from the same way of the three mountains and five mountains to come over to help, and even the big disciple of the outer sect of the sect, Zhao Gongming, who had cultivated into the Great Luo Jinxian, was shocked and went down the mountain to help.

I remember that at that time, the entire teaching, the twelve golden immortals, were almost unmatched, but later it was the lamp that invited Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, two nosy scattered immortals, to help them, and the situation was reversed.

The two of them are mediocre, basically the kind of cannon fodder who can't survive more than two episodes, not because of anything else, but because they happen to have treasure money, this superb innate spirit treasure and become famous.

Nezha was born to explain the teachings and personally experienced the war of the gods, how could he not recognize that this treasure money that can fall all the treasures below the innate treasure, I remember that at that time, even Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were also taken away, which can be described as shocking to the world.

This treasure can even be collected by deriving the Dinghai Divine Pearl of the twenty-four heavens, and the Qiankun circle and Chaotian Aya, which are not as powerful as the four seas, are naturally no exception, and the treasure money can fall three treasures in one day, but now only two treasures have fallen, but there is still a chance that has not been used, Nezha looked at the bottom of the sad and smiling eyes, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

Of course he knew what that meant, because just now, he also wanted to sacrifice the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to refine the other party, and now he is a little afraid of it, if the treasure is really sacrificed, I am afraid that it will be a meat bun and a dog that will not return, and the result will be the same as the Qiankun Circle and Chaotian Aya in front, and will be taken away by the other party.

Nezha snorted coldly, and he was not using the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover at the moment, as soon as the hot wheels moved under his feet, the wind and fire gathered all over the sky, and when he lifted the purple flame spear, he was about to go down to kill the melee combat, and when he waved his hand, the two treasures, one gold and one red, had already flown back in front of him.

"What do you mean by that?!" Nezha's face was overjoyed, and he subconsciously took the Qiankun Circle and Chaotian Aya over, stroking the treasure in his hand that was gradually regaining its brilliance, his face was full of joy that had been lost and regained, and then his face changed, and he asked coldly.

Seeing this, I was amused in my heart, but my face was impassive, I shook my head slightly, and said with a smile:

"The third prince is famous, I have heard a lot, but it has been a friend for a long time, and I have always regretted that I have not had the opportunity to see it, so if it is not necessary, I really don't want to be your enemy, so I hope that we can turn the war into a jade silk, but the cause and effect, I don't know what my friends think?"

Everyone wears a big hat, and for coaxing children, especially bear children like this who are both stinky and love to pretend to be X, there is still a set of self-questions, and they are also more able to prescribe the right medicine to solve the problem.

Because it's very simple, people like Nezha have a relatively simple and rude personality, acting recklessly, and basically can't talk about any city government calculations, so many times, this anger comes and goes quickly, far from being a grudge and resentment.

Although he was also a little conceited, he would never be naïve enough to think that he could block the anger of Da Luo Jinxian, so he loaded two X's and quickly accepted it when he saw it, so as not to be really stabbed in the hole by someone when he got it, and he was killed on the spot.

After all, judging from what he just saw, Nezha is not without the possibility of killing him.

If there was no treasure money in hand, maybe at this moment, Broken Sorrow would have already been smashed by the Qiankun Circle, and he would have died on the spot, so for the sake of his life, Broken Sorrow had not yet covered the treasure in his hand, and quickly returned it to others.

I don't know if it was the "sincere" words that moved Nezha, or the loss of two important innate spirit treasures, which made him feel happy.

Nezha's cold face gradually eased, and the surging power of wind and fire on his body slowly calmed down, thinking of the unclear relationship between the five-color divine light and Kong Xuan, and the treasure money in his hand, he couldn't see through the strength of his cultivation, he pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, feeling that more things were better than less things.

Just when he opened his mouth, ready to break the sorrow but cause and effect, and turned the conflict into a jade silk, a resentful and extremely arrogant voice came out of place:

"Master, what are you doing to him so politely, just kill him. This kid is moody, kills people at every turn, even if he is not a demon, he is definitely not a good bird, you see just now, he actually wants to kill you, it's a big rebellion, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!"

In the distance, Jiang Yunfei, who was originally pale and a little frightened, suddenly became emboldened after seeing that his master was powerful and could easily collect Nezha's treasures.

The kind of person who smiles on the surface and M, MP in his heart, he has seen a lot, what's wrong with the immortals, the immortals are also people, didn't they just fight and kill him twice?

Jiang Yunfei thought to himself, just now this Nezha still wanted to take his life, the two of them are now in the same situation, there is no possibility of teaching the Fa, he compares his heart to his heart, he doesn't feel that he has the possibility of being let go, so he already thinks that Nezha is cheating, and he wants to wait for the master to be absent in the future, and find an opportunity to kill him, and he doesn't know it.

So at this moment, seeing that the two of them might shake hands and make peace, Jiang Yunfei suddenly became anxious, and pulled his throat almost in a howling way, reminding the master that Nezha could not be trusted.

But I didn't know that a face was already covered with dark clouds, and it was black at the bottom of the pot.

He spent all his efforts to resolve the crisis, and finally had the possibility of resolving the crisis, but in the end, he couldn't withstand a few words of ridicule and abuse from this little rabbit cub.

Could it be that this guy is the legendary Spit Star Man, with his own map cannon and mocking aura?

"The sect is unfortunate! The sect is unfortunate! How blind was I to fall in love with such a thing that specializes in killing the master!"

Broken sorrow's face twitched, looking at the flickering fire in Nezha's eyes, his face was gloomy and ugly, so hanging, he almost vomited blood, Rao is like this, he also feels a whirlwind at the moment, dizzy.