Explode! Collapse! Destroy!

Within 100,000 miles of the sky, everything was vulnerable in the face of the aftermath of the battle between the two, and it was easily and completely destroyed!

Wuzhi Qi's monkey face was full of fear, even if it was under the ascension of this black lotus, his Taoism had increased greatly, but with the blessing of the other party's three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers, his mana was still half a chip better than him, not to mention so many magic weapons to help!

Under the power of those several magic weapons, Wu Zhiqi couldn't resist at all, he snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood as black as ink, and there was a large hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back, and wisps of red mana continued to erode his body.

"Ahh

The resentment in Wu Zhiqi's eyes boiled: "Why, why are you better than me!" This king has given up everything, but he still can't compare to you! ”

He was unwilling, he even gave up his freedom, fell into the demon path, in exchange for great power, in the end, he was not the opponent of this young general, he was Wuzhiqi, no one had to get it in the three realms, even the ancestor of the dragon clan could only seal it!

His heart was full of resentment, and his eyes seemed to have black blood flowing out.

Call~

Nezha put away his supernatural powers, pointed at the spear from afar, and said nonchalantly: "Even if you enter the Demon Dao, you are still vulnerable!" It's better to be caught, on the Lingxiao Palace, the Great Heavenly Venerable may be able to spare your life! ”

"Nezha!"

Wuzhi Qi straightened up, a black lotus flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and then shattered in an instant, turning into a massive amount of Yin Evil Qi and pouring into Wuzhi Qi's body.

Buzz buzz ~~~

There was a trembling sound from his body, and the injuries he received healed instantly.

And his demonic aura has almost doubled.

Click~~

As his mind moved, the demonic qi instantly turned into an armor cloak on his body, and in the midst of the endless demonic qi, a pitch-black crown slowly appeared above his head, and the two phoenix wings hung back.

Whew~~~

The demonic qi was as black as ink, setting off a frenzy of thousands of miles, and the hurricane turned into endless spiritual energy was blowing violently: "This king wants you to die, wants you to die!" ”

Wu Zhiqi spat out endless cold words word by word, and all his anger turned into demonic intent!

He had already given up everything and dedicated his body and mind to that black lotus in exchange for strength to deal with the person in front of him!

Nezha stood in the sky, his expression was calm as usual, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand bloomed with a red divine light.

Wu Zhiqi's momentum surpassed him, but he was not moved in the slightest.

For Wu Zhiqi's words, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "Jumping beam clown!" ”

Most of this Wuzhiqi's mana is blessed by that demonic energy, and his true strength is a small realm lower than him, how can he be taken into account.

For ordinary immortals, they will naturally be shocked by this boundless demonic energy, and all kinds of negative emotions will arise in their hearts, but for Nezha, who has experienced so many trials, and even has the experience of facing life and death, he doesn't know how many vicious battles he has experienced in the War of the Gods, and the tenacity of the Dao heart has long been like a rock, how can it be easily shaken?

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Hearing this, Wuzhi Qi completely went berserk, a mouthful of fangs turned out, his eyes were full of scarlet killing intent, and the pitch-black iron rod in his palm rose in the wind, like a pillar of heaven, discharging thousands of acres of smoke and dust, with the supreme demonic power that destroyed the world, he was about to smash Nezha to death with a stick!

The terrifying power made the sky and the earth tremble constantly, and the space emitted an unbearable moaning sound, like a mirror, I don't know how many cracks broke out.

"Arrogance."

Nezha smiled softly, without the slightest flinch, and the fire-tipped spear in his palm was here instantly.

At this moment, the fire-tipped spear emitted endless light, like a series of crimson divine swords destroying the demon clouds.

Rumble!

He leapt to his feet, and his spear was raised like a pillar of optimus, and it slashed towards Wuzhi Qi with great heaviness.

The moment this shot was slashed, all the divine light was completely converged, as if there was no trace of weight, and it was as light as a wooden stick to chop down.

However, it was this fluttering shot that fell, and Wu Zhiqi's face changed in an instant.

At this moment, he felt as if he had turned into a carriage that had gone out of control, even if he looked at the mystery of Nezha's shot, but this skyrocketing strength was not at all like a finger.

Although it is only a fraction of a difference, it is enough for a strong person like Nezha!

While~~~

In the long-lasting sound of gold and iron, in Wang Lingguan's unbelievable eyes, the half of the body, together with the pitch-black iron rod, disappeared and flew up in an instant, disappearing into the sky under the tremendous force.

"Poof!"

Wu Zhiqi couldn't support it anymore, and collapsed on the surface of the water, vomiting blood in a big gulp.

At this moment, there was a hint of clarity in his heart: "Strength, isn't the stronger the better!" ”

Before he activated the Black Lotus, he could still fight with Nezha, but after he activated the Black Lotus, he was vulnerable and vulnerable, which was not the reason for the Black Lotus, but that he couldn't control that power himself.

The power that skyrocketed too much made it difficult for him to control at all, and if he couldn't swing his arm, it would be a fatal flaw.

Against ordinary gods and demons, he is naturally invincible, but his opponent is a battle-hardened god general like Nezha, so he can easily see his flaws.

They only concentrated their power on one point, and they crushed his seemingly violent but uncontrollable power.

Nezha put away the fire-tipped spear and said with a smile: "I haven't used much strength, you can't do it!" ”

Wu Zhiqi's chest rose and fell, and he wanted to open his mouth to refute if he was not convinced, but before he could say anything, his whole face changed suddenly, and his body continued to expand, bursting violently, turning into wisps of demonic energy, and gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.

In order to gain more power than Nezha, he desperately urged the Black Lotus, his own soul, and his own body were all devoured by the world-destroying Black Lotus, and after being severely injured by Nezha's shot, he was no longer able to suppress the demonic energy, and naturally there was only one way to die.

However, his death, no one present had pity, this Huaishui demon ape, since ancient times, has done a lot of evil, and only then has he devoured the lives of millions of living beings, and the killing is serious, but it deserves to die to atone for his sins.

"It's a strong ......"

Wang Lingguan was horrified in his heart, he knew that Nezha was very powerful, otherwise, he would not dare to be an enemy of Heavenly Court back then.

However, after all, he has not personally experienced the strength of the other party, and the power of Wuzhi Qi is the one who has suffered a loss, but it is as strong as such a big demon, even at the cost of entering the demon, in exchange for powerful mana, it is no match for Nezha's understatement!

This is just Nezha, the Erlang who stood on the sidelines and watched the battle was even more famous, what kind of mana did he have?

"And you!"

Nezha finished cleaning up Wuzhiqi, and his eyes suddenly locked on the demons under him.

His body stepped out and came to a water surface more than 10,000 miles away from the center of the fierce battle.

I saw Nezha flick his fingers, and the sea water within a thousand miles of sea exploded, and dozens of demon clans changed their faces greatly, and they fled in panic, but it was the demons who surrounded Wang Lingguan before.

Nezha's eyes swept away, and he glanced at it lightly, the cultivation of these dozens of demon clans is not weak, they are all true immortals and scattered immortals level demons, I am afraid that Wuzhi Qi will gather all the demons within a radius of 100,000 miles.

"Want to run?"

His eyes moved slightly, and he smiled faintly, and a red silk immediately flew out, blooming with a dazzling red glow, only to see that the chaotic sky Aya swept through the layers of void, and under the vast divine power, it easily enveloped one demon after another!

But in the blink of an eye, the dozens of demons were all tightly tied up by his Chaotian Aya, and slowly fell into his hands, turning into a small package for him to store.

"Second brother, it's all subdued!"

Nezha said to Yang Jian with a little pride.

Yang Jian nodded slightly and said, "Then let's go to the next place." ”

The two of them were ordered to pacify the flood in the lower realm and kill the demons, but under the cracked sky, the entire mortal world was full of floods, and demons were raging everywhere.

Therefore, Yang Jian divided the Heavenly Court army into hundreds of squads, and went to various places to subdue demons and eliminate demons and save the common people, while the two of them were looking for those big demons and old demons who were in great trouble.

Otherwise, under the continuous leakage of the Tianhe, trying to deal with the flood is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Zhenjun, Third Prince!"

Seeing that the two of them were leaving, Wang Lingguan hurriedly flew up and thanked him: "Thank you Zhenjun, thank you for the third prince's life-saving grace!" ”

"If it weren't for the two of them, the little god would only be afraid that his life would be lost, and the little god would be grateful."

He originally thought that he was an immortal cultivator, and when he arrived in the mortal world, he was not happy and free, but this Wuzhi Qi taught him a vivid lesson.

It is true that the earth immortal is strong, but the Three Realms are so big, there are countless gods and demons, one Wuzhi Qi can kill him, wouldn't other powerful gods and demons also be able to take his life?

Inexplicably, he was a little afraid in his heart.

After all, he is not one of those Xuanmen people, he has the protection of the Yuan Shi Tianzun behind him, and if the world is turbulent, the Three Realms are restless, and even the Jade Emperor Rulai and other great powers have been forced to reincarnate, where is there still a stable place?

"Daoist friends are serious, the Great Heavenly Venerable ordered me to wait for the Nether to subdue the demons, the duty is just in my body, I don't have to take it to heart."

Yang Jian said lightly, there was a faint detachment in his tone, but it was not surprising, after all, he was Mo Li's good brother, and Wang Lingguan in front of him was the confidant of the former Jade Emperor, and he was still an immortal god who had abandoned his priesthood, and was obviously on the opposite side of them.

It was Nezha, who said with a smile: "Wang Lingguan, you are a kind-hearted person, but unfortunately your mana is not good......"

Wang Lingguan's face turned red for a while, and he felt a little guilty.

He was kind enough to save people, but who knew that he did something wrong, not only did he not save them, but he let them be wiped out, and he felt really guilty in his heart.

Of course, he has cultivated the Tao for many years, and he has cultivated his feelings, and he knows that even if he does not have himself, these creatures will gradually be killed by those demons, or swallowed by the flood, but this will not shake the Dao heart and affect his cultivation.

There are six reincarnations in this world, and after reincarnation, they can continue to be reincarnated and survive, so the gods and demons are high above and do not care about the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals.

"I'm waiting for my duties, and I'm going to go to other places to subdue demons, Wang Daoyou, I'm leaving."

Yang Jian arched his hand at Wang Lingguan, and Nezha wanted to leave.

But at this moment, Wang Lingguang suddenly said loudly: "Two, please stay, little god ......"

"Huh?"

Yang Jian and Nezha, who had already turned around, turned back together, not understanding why Wang Lingguan stopped them.

"Is there anything else?" Nezha asked.

"Little God...... Little God ......"

Wang Lingguan's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't speak, but thinking of what happened just now, he gritted his teeth and said, "The little god wants to follow ......."

Rumble!

Before he could finish his words, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the sky!

A majestic figure wearing a black gown and a crown appeared in front of the eyes of the Three Realms and Six Realms, hundreds of millions of people!

He was high above, exuding a supreme and noble aura, as if the entire Three Realms were going to surrender to his feet, dazzling divine light, occupying everyone's field of vision!

"Yes...... Your Majesty! He is ......" Nezha was a little surprised, and didn't understand why Mo Li appeared with such fanfare.

"Your Majesty......"

Looking at that majestic figure, Wang Lingguan felt a little emotional, the years when the Jade Emperor dominated the heavens were like yesterday.

"Your Majesty, he is now here, there must be a way to deal with the leakage of the water of the Heavenly River!" Yang Jian is colorful.

"Second brother, your consciousness is ......"

Nezha said in disbelief: "Your Majesty, he wants to make up for the sky?" ”

"Impossible, we've only been in the lower realm for a few days, and Your Majesty has refined the multicolored stone?"

No wonder Nezha didn't believe it, in the deeds of Nuwa mending the sky that Taiyi Zhenren told him, it took a lot of time for that Nuwa Niangniang to collect and refine the treasures of the colorful stones, not to mention refining, they have only been in the lower realm for a few days?

"Don't forget, Your Majesty is now the Lord of the Three Realms, and he was born in the Tushi Palace."

At the mention of Tushi Palace, Yang Jian's face flashed a hint of softness, and he said: "Whether it is materials or refining, it is not difficult for Your Majesty. ”

It is also true that Heavenly Court has ruled the Three Realms for hundreds of millions of years, and the wealth of accumulation is far beyond anyone can imagine.

Those all the materials needed to mend the heavens were just all the treasures that Tai Bai Xing had collected.

Then Mo Li went to ask Lao Jun.

This kind of thing to make up for the sky, where does Lao Jun have a reason to refuse, so he agreed to it in one bite and opened the furnace to refine the colorful stones.

With his many years of alchemy, the low-tech thing of the multicolored stone did not take him too long, and he was soon successfully refined, which led to the current scene.

"I, the Emperor of Heaven!"

Mo Li lived in the clouds, and said loudly: "The heavens are cracking, the flood is spreading, and the demons are the calamities, which is my fault, but fortunately, with the help of the Taishang Laojun, I have refined the colorful divine stone, and I will make up for the cracks in the sky today!" ”

As the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and a small cloud of multicolored light flew out of his sleeve.

After the multicolored light left his sleeve, it became bigger and bigger, and the five-colored light became more and more abundant......

(End of chapter)