Nezha's heart was suddenly stunned, and he looked at Wang Lingguan.

I saw him urging his spiritual eyes, and Wang Lingguan in his eyes was solemn, full of fairy energy, real, without a trace of falsehood!

It's really Wang Lingguan!

But how could he, how could he say this?!

"Third prince, what are you looking at?"

Wang Lingguan smiled and looked humble, not seeing anything unusual, he said, "But what is wrong with what the little god said?" ”

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Nezha asked with a frown.

"The little god naturally knows, now that the Demon Ancestor is about to prove the truth, the little god is also thinking about the third prince and these heavenly soldiers, if you insist on returning to the sky, I am afraid that the big guy will die sooner or later."

His expression was solemn, and his eyes were sincere, as if he really thought about all the heavenly soldiers and generals present.

"Okay, now that you know what you're talking about, that's fine."

Nezha smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll send you to see your Demon Ancestor!" ”

As soon as his body moved, the fire-tipped spear flew out in an instant, landed in his palm, and turned slightly, and suddenly his divine light bloomed: "Eat me with a shot!" ”

A shot stabbed out, instantly tearing through the endless space, squeezing out the clouds and mist in the sky, and the huge force shattered the void, with endless killing intent, crushing everything!

Although he couldn't tell whether Wang Lingguan was true or false, since he felt that something was wrong in his heart, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly raised the spear.

It doesn't matter what your situation is, the first strike is the strongest!

Thundered!!

The spear in Nezha's hand flew like a monstrous dragon, instantly discharging thousands of acres of smoke and dust, and the billowing aura was squeezed and emitted countless roaring sounds, spreading wildly beyond the sky!

"Nezha, you can see it!"

Wang Lingguan sneered, and the endless demonic aura rose up, turning into a man with a gloomy breath and a black robe, which was the black robe of the Dharma Protector under Wutian!

He only raised his hand slightly, and the demonic qi rolled up, allowing the spear to fall on it, and even half a ripple was not splashed, and the shot containing Nezha's full strength was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, but in front of his demonic energy, it was like a child waving at will, and was easily stopped by him.

"You...... You are a fairy! ”

Nezha's expression changed, and he had already seen the other party's cultivation!

After he was reshaped by Mo Li, he broke through the middle stage of the earth immortal, and then the god war, the body sanctified, and entered the late stage of the realm in one fell swoop.

The other party can stop his fire-tipped spear effortlessly, it must be a heavenly immortal!

"You've got a good eye."

The black robe said with a smile: "Why, do you still want to do it, you are not my opponent." ”

"What about Wang Lingguan, he was killed by you?" Nezha's eyes were full of evil energy, and his body was full of murderous intent.

In the process of pacifying the flood in the lower realm for ten years, Wang Lingguan had a very strong relationship with them.

"Don't worry, he's not dead, he's still waiting for you to go to heaven together."

The black robe smiled and said: "If you are willing to surrender to the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor will help you break through the Heavenly Immortals, and all you need to do is to stand in the camp of the Demon Ancestor at a critical moment, and you don't need to pay anything." ”

"You want me to betray Big Brother Mo!"

Nezha was keenly aware of what the black robe wanted to do, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Whether it is for them to assassinate Mo Li, or other means, once Mo Li discovers it, it will inevitably shake the other party's mind and affect his confrontation with Wutian.

And this is the purpose of the demons!

"Don't think!"

Nezha shouted, his whole body burst out with divine light, and instantly switched to the form of three heads and six arms, magic weapons such as the fire spear and the Chaotian Aya, with Sen Sen's killing intent and boundless mana, frantically attacked the black robe!

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

The black robe shook his head, and with a finger in his hand, the demonic qi was tumbling, and a huge net had been formed to block the fire-tipped spear.

All kinds of magic weapons rushed to crash into the magic net, except for the sound of "bang", they couldn't break the defense at all!

Seeing this, Nezha's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

"Since you are not willing to surrender, then I will beat you to surrender!"

The black robe waved his hand absently, and the magic net immediately turned into a sword demon flame and killed Nezha.

The demonic aura above those swords and demonic flames was deep, and each blow was equivalent to a full blow from the peak of the earth immortals, even if Nezha had three heads and six arms wielding many magic weapons, and the lotus body released a huge amount of mana, he still couldn't hold on.

While~~

His Qiankun circle swung and was split out, and a ball of demonic flames enveloped Nezha.

"Oops!"

He was shocked in his heart and hurriedly dodged, but one of his lotus arms was eroded by demonic energy, and without resistance, he turned into black water and fell to the ground.

Are you going to fall here today?!

In a desperate situation, Nezha suddenly shouted: "Second brother! ”

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword roar resounded throughout the Three Realms!

A white light from Meishan Erlang Zhenjun Temple soared into the sky for tens of thousands of miles, and the endless cold and arrogant killing aura filled the four wildernesses and swept through the eight wildernesses.

"Yang Jian!"

The face of the black robe who was calmly dealing with Nezha changed.

He deliberately waited for Yang Jian to leave before he started, and he had all the thoughts of breaking it.

This newly promoted judicial god has a deep and shallow way, and even he is difficult to peep at for a while, so he doesn't dare to start.

Boom!

A three-pointed two-edged knife with a whole body of silver and white, as cold as its master, slashed through the void, tore through the endless demonic qi, and slashed at the black robe from a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

When this knife was slashed out, the flow of time seemed to slow down, slowing down tenfold and hundredfold, and the space was completely frozen and still.

Only the cold sword light flowed like a noble moonlight.

The light of the knife flashed, seemingly slow, but in an instant, it crossed tens of thousands of miles of space, and all vitality was extinguished everywhere it passed, and all vitality, space, and even time seemed to be cut, broken, and annihilated under this knife.

All those who saw this knife felt an indescribable shock in their hearts, and their hearts were cold.

This knife is a pure and pure killing knife!

The moment the sword light rose, the black robe was startled, and he felt a terrifying death and murderous aura rushing straight in!

Tens of thousands of miles away made him feel that every inch of flesh and blood, every subtle place on his body was shrouded in the cold killing machine contained in this sword light, and there was a faint tingling feeling.

Seeing this knife, he suddenly remembered that when Mo Li beat him to the point where he was almost wiped out, that kind of injury had not yet fully healed.

In terms of mana alone, the sword qi contained in this knife may not be deeper than one's own, however, that kind of incomparably pure sword intent is terrifying!

And what was even more unexpected to the black robe was that Yang Jian had broken through the Heavenly Immortal, and in just a few years, he had actually stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, which was not inferior to that Great Heavenly Venerable!

Immediately, he couldn't take care of Nezha anymore, a black robe was blowing with the sword wind and hunting in the sky, he let out an angry roar, and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

Bang!

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, the terrifying mana stirred so that the clouds rolled, the earth shook the mountains, and the endless resentment contained in the sound almost overflowed.

The murderous intent in the black robe's eyes was soaring, and at the moment when the knife was close, it was an endless storm of demonic qi when he opened his mouth and spit it out!

The demonic energy storm contains all kinds of power such as fire, thunder, poison, and storm, and is full of the power of destruction!

This is his natural supernatural power, and he is born to spit out violent energy such as earth, fire, feng shui, poison, and so on.

After taking refuge in lawlessness and degenerating into a demon clan, he has the black lotus body, and the demonic qi is fused with all kinds of supernatural powers, and the torrent of demonic qi spit out by opening his mouth is even more terrifying!

Bang! Bang!

The demonic qi storm passed, and the space cracked inch by inch, and it seemed that there were hundreds of millions of demons in it who were constantly crying, rushing towards the cold sword light with great momentum.

锵~~~

The snow-bright sword light instantly crossed the sky like a gentle moonlight, gently passing through the demonic energy storm, and a shocking scene happened!

The moment the two collided, the terrifying power contained in the demonic qi storm was easily cut apart!

"How...... How can it be?! ”

The black robe couldn't believe the scene he was seeing in front of him, his demonic aura was clearly much stronger than that ray of sword light, how could it be broken so easily!

However, reality doesn't change because he doesn't believe it.

The sword light directly swept away the demonic qi storm, and even more unabated swept over the black robe's body.

The next moment, time continued to flow, and the frozen space melted in an instant.

The demonic energy that covers the sky and the sun has also been completely wiped out with one sword!

The sky is clear, the blue sky is like washing, all the sounds are quiet, there is not a trace of the wind, only the light of the sun is not covered by the demonic energy, scattered all over the mouth of the river.

"Yang! Huh! How can it be! ”

Before he could say a word, the black robe's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood, shooting in all directions!

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, countless cracks were blasted out of the space, and the aftermath of the powerful mana swept in all directions, making people tremble!

And in the midst of this explosion, a pitch-black lotus flower with a black-robed primordial spirit rushed into the sky, and in an instant, it disappeared into the sky.

After a few moments, the aftermath of mana subsided.

Nezha was high in the sky, looking at the knife intent that had not yet dissipated, and the direction in which the long knife was coming, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, and said, "Second brother, it's so strong?!" ”

I saw a terrifying knife mark that stretched for tens of thousands of miles on the earth.

The knife marks were as deep as an abyss, and everywhere they passed, the long river was cut off, and the mountains were split in half!

It's only been a few years!

Recalling that Yang Jian was still in a hurry and was finally rescued by himself, the other party at that time had a green face, and he couldn't even practice, but now, he has far surpassed himself, and it is really a matter of people.

"Ahem!"

He coughed lightly, withdrew his three heads and six arms, and slowly fell to the ground.

And one of his arms has really disappeared, and it is difficult to recover, just because of the injury on that arm, and a strange demonic qi is constantly eroding and destroying his body.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a god wearing silver armor, a flying phoenix hat, and golden dragon boots stepped in front of Nezha with a three-pointed two-edged knife, which was Yang Jian.

"Second brother."

Nezha looked depressed and called out in high spirits.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just frowned and slapped Nezha's shoulder, using his mana, wanting to get rid of the demonic qi for the other party.

Sneer......

The silver-white divine light flashed, and the demonic qi "snorted", but it was not expelled by the divine power, but instead collided fiercely with the divine power, constantly destroying Nezha's body.

"Ahh

Nezha groaned, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, his eyes were red, and he said, "Second brother, this demonic qi is extremely weird, and it has eroded my primordial spirit!" You can't get rid of it! ”

Call!

Yang Jian withdrew his palm, the three-pointed two-edged knife was full of light, and the terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out, and he said with a cold face: "These demons are really damned!" ”

This demonic aura is extremely weird, if Nezha's primordial god is corroded, then Nezha will completely fall into the demonic path, and he will not be able to be reborn.

"So now, what should we do?"

Nezha tried his best to suppress all kinds of negative emotions such as murderous and furious brought about by the invasion of demonic energy, and spoke.

"This demonic qi contains the breath of that demon ancestor, and with my Taoism, I can't get rid of the demonic qi!"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and said, "However, there are countless powers in the Three Realms, and there are naturally people who can be eliminated!" ”

Although the Demon Ancestor is strong, there are not no people who are comparable to him, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, etc., are enough to save the danger.

Coincidentally, these great supernatural powers are inextricably linked to Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Then according to your meaning, second brother, let's go to find ......"

Nezha wanted to find Mo Li, although he was a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, however, he had not met Yuan Shi Tianzun a few times, and his feelings were weak, on the contrary, he had a very close relationship with Mo Li.

However, he knew that Mo Li was now in retreat, one to heal, and the other to practice, in preparation for fighting with the Demon Ancestor in the future.

"Nezha."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go, go to the Doushi Palace!" ”

The one in Tushi Palace is very likely to be his master, but if people don't say it, he doesn't know him.

If it was in the past, if he had changed his temperament, he would not have come to the door to ask even if he died, but now, under the condition of Mo Li's retreat, for the sake of Nezha's life, he naturally can't care about that.

"Second brother, let's go! That demonic energy is about to erode my primordial spirit! ”

Nezha's face was pitch black, and the demonic qi visible to the naked eye was already about to surround his mud pills.

"You hold on!"

Yang Jian's face was cold, he didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals scattered around, his palm shook slightly, and he carried Nezha on his back, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed in the air, tearing the space.

Whew!

In the fierce wind, Yang Jian's expression was calm, and he broke through the air, and after a while, he arrived outside the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Realm.

The Four Heavenly Kings are waiting for the Heavenly Gate, and since the Western Heaven was occupied by the demons, they are no longer resting in turn, but going into battle together, maintaining a high degree of tension.

"Erlang Zhenjun, you're back!"

The Four Heavenly Kings naturally recognized the identities of Yang Jian and Nezha, the two upstarts of the Heavenly Court, and the boss Mo Liqing exclaimed: "Is it that the matter of the Nether Flood has been settled?" ”

"I have something urgent to go to the Tushi Palace!"

Where did Yang Jian have the strength to talk to them, and with one step, a strong mana directly knocked away the four people, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

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(End of chapter)