The Demon Boy came to the world, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Ao Guang's slender dragon body was hovered on a huge stone pillar, looking at his child.

"Something? Father, what do you want to give me? ”

In addition to being curious, Ao Bing was more happy, after all, what Ao Guang had just said, in his understanding, was that his father not only did not object to saving Nezha, but also wanted to help himself who was incapable.

Ao Guang raised his head and looked around at the clansmen in the Dragon Palace, who nodded silently.

Ao Guang stretched out the dragon claw and pointed it on his chest, and the sharp claw tips tightly clasped the two dragon scales, and then, suddenly!

"Roar—"

A low dragon roar rang out, but then it was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Father's ......"

Although he didn't understand why his father did this, Ao Bing still subconsciously wanted to stop it.

"——!"

A slight blood splash sounded, and the two dragon scales held by Ao Guang's dragon claws were pulled off completely by him, and pale golden dragon blood splashed out of the wound.

Ao Guang exhaled deeply, and the trembling dragon claws were released, and the pale golden dragon blood and crystal dragon scales flew forward, hanging in the air.

"Father, you are ......"

"Roar—"

Ao Bing was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a low roar one after another.

Each dragon grabbed a piece of dragon scales on his body, and endured great pain to pull out the dragon scales, and pale golden dragon blood splashed out of the wound, suspended in mid-air.

Ao Bing's eyes widened, completely unable to comprehend the scene in front of him.

Centered on Ao Guang's two dragon scales and dragon blood, all the dragon scales pulled out and the dragon blood flowed out of the dragon clan converged like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

Countless pale golden dragon blood gathered together, enveloping the dragon scales inside.

Dragon scales of different colors, different shapes, and different breaths are refined in the gathered dragon blood, and the dragon blood gradually merges with each dragon scale, and the shape and breath of the dragon scales change.

After all the dragon blood was fused with the dragon scales, each dragon scale turned into translucent pale silver scales with the same breath and shape, and the scales suspended in mid-air surged towards Ao Bing below.

"This ......"

The refined dragon scales seemed to be spiritually attached to Ao Bing's robe one by one, tightly embedded on it, and on Ao Bing's robe, a faint silver-white light lit up, reflecting the dim undersea Dragon Palace.

"Son, all the dragon clans have given you the hardest dragon scales on their bodies," Ao Guang's majestic voice revealed unconcealable weakness and tiredness, "This ten thousand dragon armor is made of the essence blood and dragon scales of all the dragon clans, it is indestructible, and it is easy to ......."

“…… The battle of the gods is extremely dangerous, with this armor, at least it can protect your life without worry, and the hope of the entire dragon clan is all on you......"

The Ten Thousand Dragon Armor is trained with the essence and blood dragon scales of the entire dragon clan, and it is naturally psychic, and it will not cause any burden to those who wear it.

But at this moment, Ao Bing, who was wearing ten thousand dragon armor, felt as if he was wearing a mountain.

"Understood, child!"

Ao Bing was dressed in ten thousand dragon armor and bowed deeply, like a big mountain toppling.

……

"Why do you ...... What to give him permission to go? ”

Seeing Ao Bing's back disappear from sight, Shen Gongbao turned his head to Ao Guang and asked.

Ao Guang's voice regained some of his strength, and he said to Shen Gongbao: "Wu'er carries the hope of the entire dragon clan, and he must make contributions in the Fengshen War and ascend to the sky, so that he can have the opportunity to take the entire dragon clan out of this purgatory bitter sea, but he is my son, your apprentice." ”

"He's not our puppet."

Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded silently.

"A Wu'er who will only obey our arrangements will not be able to lead the Dragon Clan to turn over, what he has to fight against is the prejudice of the entire Heavenly Court against the Dragon Clan, this is something I haven't done, if he will only obey us, then how can we do what we can't do?"

"No...... No, ......" Shen Gongbao nodded, "Not bad! ”

Ao Guang sighed deeply: "Next time, just nod your head, don't speak." ”

Shen Gongbao nodded.

……

Outside Chentang Pass.

Nezha held a fire-tipped spear in one hand, surrounded by Chaotian Aya, his injuries looked quite tragic, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small, and although his breath became more and more intense, it was a lot more vain.

"As a human race, with your cultivation, it can be said that your talent in battle is amazing, and it is worthy of your identity as the reincarnation of an innate spiritual object."

The wings of the Xuanniao Demon King shook, and the momentum on his body was as strong as at the beginning, and the wounds on his body that were stabbed by Nezha with a fire-tipped spear at the beginning had already recovered, and there were only a few small wounds on his body that were recovering.

In front of Nezha is the Xuanniao Demon King, and behind him and on his side are the other four demon kings.

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, sir, I'm happy! ”

Nezha swung the fire-tipped spear in his hand and swung out a sharp spear, and the four demon kings who mainly focused on self-protection retreated.

"......" glanced coldly at the four demon kings who were "embarrassed", and the Xuanniao Demon King killed in the direction of Nezha again.

He could understand the behavior of the other demon kings who didn't work hard, after all, the most they could get in this battle was only half of the innate origin and some flesh and blood essence of the human race.

The magic weapons on the reincarnation of the spiritual creature are all the magic weapons of the human race, and there is no authentic method of the human race, it is just a pile of precious waste, which is of extremely limited value to the demon king, and it will attract greedy human powerhouses to seize the treasure, and even they themselves will be refined by the human race.

In the past, the demon clan used the human race as blood food, and now the human race uses the demon clan to refine magic weapons and pills, and the relationship between the two sides is not generally poor, the magic weapon of the human race thinks that it is to prevent the demon, and does not take refuge in the human race to be a pawn, and the magic weapon of the human race is a waste that cannot be used for the demon race.

With only half of the innate origin and some flesh and blood essence, he would do the same in exchange for him, this benefit is really not worth the risk, unless he is willing to give up part of his innate origin and redistribute it with other demon kings.

The Xuanniao Demon King chose to work his own - eighty percent of the innate origin on Nezha's body was just the limit of his absorption and refining, and he would not give up any of these eight sources.

"Roar—"

An earth-shattering dragon roar came from afar, and the cold and biting glaciers rushed to the Xuanniao Demon King from the direction from which the dragon roar came.

"Where did the dragon clan junior come from?"

The Xuanniao Demon King's wings shook, and he directly volleyed the mighty glacier that was still miles away from him into the air.

"Nezha, I'm here to help you! Are you okay? ”

In the distance, a divine dragon covered in jade white with a sea-blue dragon mane appeared in the sight of the demons and Nezha.

Ao Bing flew towards Nezha, but was blocked by a tiger-shaped demon king, but the next moment, Nezha went straight to Ao Bing with a fire-tipped spear, and the tiger-shaped demon king who was blocked between the two took the initiative to push away, not wanting to fight Nezha.

"Ao Bing? What are you doing here?! Nezha flew in front of Ao Bing, and immediately frowned and said urgently: "Ao Bing, go quickly, you are not their opponent!" ”

"It's okay, I have my own way to protect myself, they can't hurt me."

Ao Bing shook his head, because the enemy was on the opposite side, and it was not easy for him to say that he had ten thousand dragon armor.

"It turns out that there is a treasure armor on your body," the Xuanniao Demon King glanced at Ao Bing, "No wonder I haven't been able to find your aura before, but judging from the move just now, you are not much worse than an ordinary demon king." ”

Ao Bing, who was called out of the hole cards, was nervous.

"What? Even if you are a young talent of the dragon clan, do you have to bow down to the human race? The Xuanniao Demon King sneered, "You dragon clan really have backbone!" ”

"You talk nonsense!" Ao Bing said angrily, "I'm protecting my friend!" ”

"Friends? Demons and Terrans become friends? Hey, hey, hey......"

A white ape demon king who has always had a very weak sense of existence opened his mouth to mock, "It is worthy of your dragon clan, not only can you betray the demon clan to be a lackey of the heavenly court, but you can also be friends with the human race so naturally, your dragon clan really deserves to be the former leader of my demon clan!" ”

"I ......"

Ao Bing was stunned for a moment, and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak, after all, it is an indisputable fact that the dragon clan belongs to the demon clan but returns to heaven.

"Phew! Bold and evil, dare to cause harm to the world, don't hurry up and catch it! ”

A loud shout with an accent and a sense of joy sounded from afar, and Taiyi Zhenren, who was holding a pair of Ji blue scrolls, rode on a plump pink pig and flew in the direction of Nezha and Ao Bing from a distance.

"The powerhouse of the Terrans? He also couldn't feel the slightest breath, was it the reason for the treasure in his hand? ”

The moment he saw Taiyi, or the Jiqing scroll in Taiyi's hand, the Xuanniao Demon King felt that his feathers were standing up, and he subconsciously said in his heart, "Damn!" What kind of treasure is in his hand, it can make me feel the threat of death! ”

"Master!" Before he could completely recover from the surprise of Ao Bing's arrival, Nezha saw Taiyi Zhenren riding a pig again.

Nezha, who was a young man, subconsciously supported his forehead, and subconsciously complained loudly to Taiyi in the distance: "What are you doing here?" Feed the monster to replenish your strength or drag me back, have I had enough injuries on my body, don't you come to make trouble, right? ”

When Nezha complained, the White Ape Demon King, who had mocked Ao Bing before, went straight to Taiyi to kill - although he wanted to preserve his strength, he had to do what he should do, otherwise it would be difficult to divide the spoils when the time came.

Although the breath on this dead fat man's body was covered by him in an unknown way, he seemed to know that he was not a powerful character, but a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch.

"Master, be careful!"

Nezha, who knew what level his master was, subconsciously exclaimed, but looking at the white ape demon king who was killing him with great momentum, Taiyi just shook his hand, and the scroll in his hand unfolded.

“！！！！！！”

The demon power in the body of the White Ape Demon King, who was suddenly shrouded by an endless sense of crisis, exploded with all his strength and retreated desperately.

The unfolded azure scroll roared and danced, grazing half of the White Ape Demon King's claws, and the half of the claws that had been rubbed disappeared in an instant.

Although he lost half of his claw, the White Ape Demon King, who was lucky enough to escape with his life, crawled to escape from Taiyi.

Seeing that the white ape lost half of its claws in an instant, the five demon kings and Ao Bing's hearts were shocked.

Nezha stared at the Jiqing scroll in Taiyi's hand and exclaimed, "Lao Gu's Universe Xuanhuang Diagram!" Master, why did he give this to you?! ”

"Didn't give it to me! Didn't give it to me! Taiyi hurriedly waved his hand, "The immortal chief is just borrowing me for a while, it's in trouble, how can I, the master, not make a move!" ”

Looking at Taiyi, who was riding on a pig and patting his chest, the corners of Nezha's mouth twitched slightly, but his heart was uncontrollably happy.

The pride and frivolity of the young man prompted him to go out of the city to single-handedly challenge the five demon kings, but his friend Ao Bing, his master Taiyi, and Lao Gu, who lent him Taiyi's treasure, warmed the heart of this arrogant and proud young man.

The Xuanniao Demon King's bird-faced expression was extremely ugly, and he silently analyzed the situation in his heart.

The white dragon who came to help the human race fight had a dragon treasure scale armor on his body that he was not sure to break, and with his dragon talent, he already had the treasure on his body, even if his cultivation was poor, his combat power would probably only be stronger than that of ordinary demon kings.

The fat man who rode the pig, judging from his performance just now, although he was a cut worse than the demon king, but holding the treasure in his hand would only be more dangerous.

As for the reincarnation of that spirit object, his combat power was almost close to his own, and if it weren't for the help of the four demon kings to suppress it, he might not be able to suppress this spirit reincarnation to the upper hand with almost no injuries on his own.

Now that these three guys have joined forces, things are ten times more tricky all at once.

"Everyone, now you have seen the situation, don't hide it," looking at the four demon kings who had already retreated in their eyes, the Xuanniao Demon King gritted his teeth, "After the matter is completed, the innate origin, we will divide it equally!" ”