Xiniu Hezhou, the two battlefields are in full swing!

Intercept the teachings and explain the teachings, and the people teach to attack the Buddhism!

When the Tang army slaughtered the Quartet under Wuji City, at the border of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Shengong Leopard was in a predicament and was in a dilemma! Yuan Shoucheng made up his mind to defend, so he didn't touch the Ten Battles!

Shen Gongbao had no choice but to order the remaining Nine Heavenly Monarchs to attack!

Yuan Shoucheng had no choice but to defend the city in the face of the sectarian army, and Yang Jian and Nezha had just rushed out of the border pass, and they were surrounded by the Nine Heavenly Monarchs!

At the time of the battle, the Nine Heavenly Monarchs were fighting fiercely with Yang Jian and Nezha, and learned the lesson of Dong Tianjun, Shen Gongbao was determined to rely on more for victory, one fight and one fight could not be beaten, and four fights and one would not be defeated, right?

Dong Tianjun's enmity made the remaining Nine Heavenly Monarchs red-eyed, and each one of them was ruthless, and Nezha must pay for his blood debt!

In the void outside the periphery of the Hou, the Nine Heavenly Monarchs surrounded Yang Jian and Nezha in the form of nine palaces, and countless Shangqing Immortal Laws were thrown out like no money, and the entire void was boiling!

Yang Jian was not afraid of holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, but he was extremely excited, and this desperate pressure made him feel the urge to look up to the sky and roar!

"Master is right, in the past, my opponents were too weak, if you want to catch up with Master and get out of a different path from Master and his old man, you must turn to the Quartet and challenge the masters of all parties! Ten Heavenly Monarchs, in ancient times, was also a well-known strong man, and now I am alone against Qin Tianjun, Zhao Tianjun, Yuan Tianjun, Our Lady of Golden Light, Sun Tianjun The five masters, this is the battlefield that can stimulate my potential!" Yang Jian is one against five, while Nezha is slightly weaker, but he is also facing the siege of the four heavenly monarchs, namely Bai Tianjun, Yao Tianjun, Wang Tianjun and Zhang Tianjun.

At this moment, Nezha had already turned into a three-headed and six-armed supernatural power, and a number of magic weapons such as the Fire Tip Spear, the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, and the Demon Slashing Sword were constantly resisting attacks from all directions......

As for Yang Jian, as a saint master, he has the characteristics of being ubiquitous, with one enemy and five without showing the slightest sign of defeat, every time the three-pointed two-edged knife is slashed out, it is obviously a vertical slash forward, but the sword light is differentiated, or attacked to the rear, or folded to the side, the Holy Mother of Golden Light and others obviously occupy the advantage of numbers, but it is difficult to trap Yang Jian, but there is a feeling of being surrounded by Yang Jian and five people......

The Holy Mother of Golden Light cultivates the law of electricity, and when the true spirit is trapped in the god list, she is the Heavenly Court Electric Mother, and now she has escaped from the robbery, her strength has recovered, and she has countless arc jumps as soon as she grasps it, and she is the one that threatens Yang Jian the most among the five heavenly monarchs, once it is electrocuted by the arc, the electric arc transmitted from the three-pointed two-edged knife will make Yang Jian feel paralyzed, so Yang Jian is the most afraid of her!

This battle lasted for half a day, whether it was the Nine Heavenly Monarchs or Yang Jian and Nezha, they all felt tired, especially Nezha, compared to Yang Jian, his strength was weaker, and he had to fight with three heads and six arms, which was extremely expensive, at this time, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he had reached the end of the strong crossbow, if it weren't for Yang Jian's several times to share the pressure of Nezha, I am afraid that Nezha would not have been able to hold it for a long time......

Below, Shen Gongbao and Yuan Shoucheng, one standing under the city and the other at the head of the city, their eyes focused on the void battlefield.

Shen Gongbao saw that Nezha's mana was not strong, and the three-headed and six-armed law was already dim, and looked at Yuan Shoucheng on the head of the city proudly, "Yuan Shoucheng, since you are unwilling to take the initiative to break my Ten Absolute Formations, don't blame the poor Dao for bullying the less! Today, the poor Dao will use Nezha's head to pay tribute to Dong Tianjun's soul!"

Yuan Shoucheng's face was a little ugly, it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and many senior brothers had not arrived, he only had Yang Jian and Nezha at hand, two generals, if Nezha was here, how would he explain to Senior Brother Taiyi?

"Shen Gongbao, after a long day of fierce fighting, Tianjun is also tired, why don't we wait for a truce?

"Hahahaha, are you dreaming? Yuan Shoucheng, you are still as cunning as ever! In the previous catastrophe of the gods, Master Wen captured your disciples many times, but they all fell short because they did not defeat Xiqi in one go! How could I, Shen Gongbao, repeat the mistakes of the past? Today, Nezha must die! He must die!" Shen Gongbao laughed wildly, he was in the East China Sea Water Dividing General's Mansion Yuanhui, day and night reflecting on the earth-shattering war at the beginning, and now seeing that Nezha is expected to kill the once brilliant Nezha, how can he not do his best!

Yuan Shoucheng's face was miserable, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost wanted to faint, he knew very well that Senior Brother Taiyi's protection was famous, if he let Nezha fall here because of his own fault, Taiyi Zhenren would definitely go crazy!

"Nezha, come back, Yang Jian, cover Nezha's return!" Yuan Shoucheng shouted, his voice was terrible!

Nezha didn't know that the situation was extremely critical, and he wanted to break out of the enemy formation, but at this time, Jiutianjun didn't give them any chance at all, and he didn't attack, he just kept exerting pressure to prevent Nezha from having room to escape!

As for Yang Jian, Jiutianjun didn't think about killing Yang Jian at all, firstly, Yang Jian was at the level of the Holy Lord, and it was impossible for me to die in their hands if I survived, and secondly, before coming to Yuding Zhenren, he came out of the mountain for Huanglong and killed Emperor Ziwei strongly, such a peerless swordsman, they couldn't afford to provoke it for ten days......

As for Taiyi Zhenren, they are not particularly afraid, plus Nezha's revenge for killing Dong Tianjun, today's Nine Heavenly Monarchs are not willing to let Nezha leave here no matter what!

Nezha's two supernatural heads on the left and right flickered, and finally disappeared completely, he no longer had the mana to maintain the three-headed and six-armed magic phase, and the whole person's breath was extremely sluggish, and there were already a lot of injuries all over his body, as if he was close to running out of oil.

Yang Jian's heart is burning, Nezha takes him as a big brother, why doesn't he take Nezha as a brother, at this moment, Yang Jian is extremely eager to have as great power as his master!

In the void, there were bursts of thunder, and arcs of electricity jumped out of the hands of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, turning into power grids and electric walls, sealing all the spaces of Nezha's up, down, left, right, front and back, Yuan Tianjun's body was like a cold ice world, one after another ice blades cut the void, freezing inside and outside, the nine heavenly monarchs each showed their magical powers, and in an instant, the earth, water, wind and fire came out together, flying sand and stones, and the sun and moon had no light!

The battle is the moment when cultivation is the fastest growing, at this moment, the nine heavenly monarchs are blessed to the soul, there are no ten unique formations, but the heavenly monarchs have extracted the power of the formation, and played it with supernatural powers, as if the nine great formations reappeared in the void, the qi of Tiangang, the roar of the wind, the raging ice, the arc jumping, turning blood and yin poison, the flames soaring into the air, the red water flooding, and the red sand covering the sky, they actually used their own mana to build a supernatural array, although it was not as good as the physical array laid down by the array flag, it could be used to kill Nezha but it was not a problem at all!

Nezha was in a desperate situation, and his mind recalled the time when Chentang closed the overflowing city gate, when the flesh was cut and returned to his mother, when the bones were returned to his father, when the lotus reshaped his body, and when the catastrophe of the gods was fought to intercept the demon immortals......

The scenes were solid and scattered, and gradually disappeared from Nezha's mind......

Yang Jian's eyes were about to split, but he saw a thick arc of electricity slashing Nezha Tianling!

"Ahh

"You ...... They all have to die!" Yang Jian was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, his head was lowered, and no one could see Yang Jian's expression clearly, but this cold voice like the cold wind blowing from hell showed how angry Yang Jian was at the moment!

He hated himself for not cultivating enough and not keeping Nezha!

He hated Shen Gongbao for being despicable and shameless, bullying more and less!

He hates the Nine Heavenly Monarchs!

He hates it all!

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Yang Jian's mind, "Kill them all!" Avenge Nezha!" What Yang Jian didn't notice was that although Nezha was dead, no true spirit floated out......

"Hahaha! Yuan Shoucheng, Nezha is dead! He's dead! The day before yesterday, I felt the feeling of Dong Tianjun, and you feel it now! Yuan Shoucheng, let me tell you, I want you to continue to experience this feeling, just like when everyone went to Xiqi to help at my invitation during the catastrophe of the gods, but finally suffered the catastrophe of the god list, I was sad, unwilling, and resentful! This kind of mood, I Shengong Leopard has experienced a long Yuanhui, you are dead, forget the past, and continue to reincarnate! And I, every day and every night, I feel guilty at the bottom of the East China Sea. Guilty...... Nezha is the first, but it's just the beginning!" "Shen Gongbao witnessed Nezha's death, and only felt that the pain of 129,600 years instantly had a trace of comfort, and he was extremely crazy, crying and laughing.

And Yuan Shoucheng at the head of the city was already stunned, he had an ominous premonition before, but he didn't expect that now Nezha has really fallen, and Yang Jian's state is also extremely weird, Yuan Shoucheng can't help but pray in his heart that Tianzun can hear his voice and send his senior brothers to help him......

Qin Tianjun and the others were happy to kill Nezha, but in the next second, they had a feeling that their souls were frozen, and they all looked at the source of fear, and found that Yang Jian's state at the moment was extremely strange, terrifying, indifferent, and haunting, not like a moral true immortal who had achieved cultivation, but like a demon god in the deepest part of the Nine Shadows!

"Yang Jian, Nezha is dead! We are only to avenge the second brother of Dong, and we don't want to fight you anymore, you can go back!" Qin Tianjun said in a deep voice, for some reason, Yang Jian in front of him put great pressure on him, and he almost said this sentence with uneasiness.

"You all deserve to die! you all have to die......" Yang Jian still lowered his head, kept repeating the words, he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at all, when the catastrophe of the gods, he and Nezha became friends of life and death, after the catastrophe, after the autumn to settle accounts, because of Nezha's words and Taoist ancestors, he was willing to share the responsibility with Nezha, for this cultivation realm, he was beaten from the holy lord level to the immortal level, after the penance of the Yuan Society, until this catastrophe, the holy lord level cultivation was restored, but now, Nezha is dead!

Nezha is dead!

As if he had woken up from his reminiscences, Yang Jian slowly raised his head and looked at the figures around him, "One, two, three...... Nine, nine, it's you, kill which one......" Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

Facing Yang Jian's eyes, the Golden Light Holy Mother Rao was used to seeing the wind and waves and couldn't help but lose her complexion, the former Fengshen handsome, elegant and handsome Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun was terrifying and abnormal at this moment! His eyes completely turned blood-red, and two lines of blood and tears continued to flow out, his face was white and terrifying, where is this Yang Jian, who is known for his handsomeness, this is clearly a demon crawling out of hell!

Yang Jian...... Nephew Yang...... Why is this here...... "Where is Yuan Shoucheng still holding Ping Su Zhizhu in his hand at this moment, his cloak is scattered, and he seems to be more than ten years old in an instant, and he barely falls down by holding the head of the city, "Nezha, uncle...... Uncle Shi can't stand you...... I'm sorry for you......" Two lines of muddy tears slipped down Yuan Shoucheng's face, and at this moment, he finally experienced the pain that Shen Gongbao said!

Heartbreaking!

Above the sky, in the Qingwei Tianyuxu Palace, all the second-generation disciples of Yuxu gathered here, Taiyi Zhenren knelt in the front, his cloak was scattered, describing the witheredness, the moment Nezha's body fell, Taiyi Zhenren instantly sensed that the chaotic heavenly machine became clear, Taiyi Zhenren only felt that his heart was like a knife, and even if he wanted to rush to Hou Zhou from the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain to avenge his most beloved disciple of Shan Chuan!

However, a burst of clear air enveloped him, and in the spatial changes, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly found that the place where he was located was not the Golden Light Cave, let alone the Hou Zhou where he was going, but Qingweitian!

The tall and majestic, quaint and natural Jade Void Palace is in front of you!

"Master, Nezha He Gu, Nezha He Gu......" Taiyi Zhenren finally cried out bitterly, he killed decisively, he likes to strike first, he is an immortal, but since he has a personal character, it is difficult to forget his feelings like Taishang! Nezha is his only disciple, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is his heart, but at this time Nezha fell, Shizun did not allow him to go to Houzhou to avenge his disciples?

Not only Taiyi Zhenren was grief-stricken, but although Yuding Zhenren was still cold at the moment, there was a kind of wavering in his eyes, and he was also worried about his disciple, Yang Jian!

In his vein, there is only one disciple of Yang Jian, and even the entire Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain does not have any children, only himself, and Yang Jian in his youth!

As Yang Jian grew up and became a god, Yang Jian has been irrigating the estuary, and now how does Yuding not know that Yang Jian is at the point of going mad?

At the same time as Nezha fell, all the second-generation disciples of the Interpretation Sect, but all who wanted to go out of the mountain, were locked up in Qingwei Heaven by Yuan Shi Tianzun......

In an unknown small village in the Three Realms, a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth, who had just returned from hunting in the mountains, was followed by two young men, both of whom were coarse and linen, but with handsome eyebrows, showing that he was not an ordinary person......

At the moment of Nezha's fall, the prey in the middle-aged man's hand was loosened and fell into the dust, the middle-aged man covered his chest, stumbled a few times, and finally sat down in the dust.

The two young men in the back were shocked, and hurriedly ran to the middle-aged man's side, supporting the man from left to right, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man's face was sad, and a delicate pagoda appeared in front of him, with a sense of Zen and eternity, and at this moment the light was great, slowly flying up, heading towards the west......

"In the past, the ancient Buddha of the lamp was given to his father Linglong Pagoda Town Nezha, and it has not been taken back for many years...... Could it be that something happened to Nezha?"