Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Fight with Nezha [5k]

Yang Chan's reprimand made the giant spirit god's face turn red, and he stopped talking.

The reason for the redness of his face was not all shame, but more of the anger of the other party, Long Ye, who cut off his beard halfway.

Because that ruler-shaped halo was really important to him.

It's just that it is obvious that in the face of Yang Chan's protection, the giant spirit god can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Sister Yang Chan!"

When Nezha saw the giant spirit god, he was scolded by Yang Chan and his face was red, he shook his head, took three or two steps forward, jumped vertically, and came to Fang Longye and Yang Chan.

The body jumped down, driving the layers of green wheels in the circle to disperse, and the outermost turn was a burst of sparks.

Radiant, containing an indescribable sharpness, just a glance, it makes people feel cold.

The sparks driven by the steps collided with the blood-colored tide air machine, as if there was a scene of killing in the surroundings.

Vast expanses of blood poured down from the heavens, and wherever they went, they brought evil and destruction.

However, such a magnificent reaction was dispelled under the wisps of lotus fragrance emanating from Nezha's body.

"Good sister, the Djinn God has a reason. I don't believe you don't know what the things in this brother's hands mean to the giant spirit god~"

Nezha smiled and begged Yang Chan for mercy.

"Who's your good sister? Call Uncle Shi! It's not big, it's not small~"

Yang Chan's pretty face was straight, and she pretended to be majestic while blowing her eyebrows and glaring, while using her means to collect the treasures in the tide.

I saw that under the rippling waves, she spread her mana like a treasure net, from top to bottom, covering time and space, suppressing everything.

Under the net, it is full.

"Sister Yang Chan ~ Good sister ~ Yang You said a personal favor, let this brother give things to the Giant Spirit God!"

Nezha was still smiling, pointing to the things in Fang Longye's hands.

Yang Chan turned her head and glanced at Fang Longye, her eyes rolled, and she responded with a smile: "This guy is looking for the wrong person!" Don't look at me walking with him, I can't care about people~"

"If you have the ability, just ask him for it~"

Fang Longye frowned, sure enough, Yang Chan, this girl is not a good person, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Just look at the corners of her slightly upturned lips, with a clear kind of excitement that is not too big to see the excitement.

Nezha didn't care why Yang Chan changed her hexagram halfway, anyway, she was relieved.

Immediately tossed and turned, came to Fang Longye's side on the side, and said with a smile: "This brother, what do you call it?"

didn't come up to take it by force, it's not that Nezha can't do such a thing.

It's that he understands Yang Chan's temperament. Although she was relieved, the provocative meaning in her words was too strong.

Fang Longye replied with a smile while taking the things brought by the tide: "Fang Longye, the Yuanlong Monarch of the Vast Mountain, has heard the prestige of the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society for a long time~"

But he knew that the father-son relationship between Nezha and Li Jing was not much better. Since he will not touch the head of the mold, he will call the name of his third prince~

"Oh~ it's you!" Nezha's little face showed a look of surprise, obviously knowing something about the other party's Long Ye.

"That's it!"

He smiled: "We are also half of our own family~ Or, just give me face?"

"I let the Djinn God exchange other treasures for you? Honestly, the Djinn sigil is of little use in your hands. ”

Seeing that Fang Longye's face did not change, he still showed people with a smile.

Nezha began to weigh again, he patted his chest and promised: "It's a big deal, when you turn against the sky in the future, I and the giant spirit god will release water on you~"

"Don't worry! I'm most familiar with this set. Ensure that the performance is seamless~"

When Fang Longye heard this, his eyelids twitched.

Boy~

Why are you and Yang Chan a virtue, open your mouth against the sky and close your mouth against the sky.

You're still a famous warrior in the Heavenly Court!

Fang Longye snorted and said, "Let's wait until the sea is over, and then let's talk about it, okay?"

Nezha looked around, the tide was getting bigger and bigger, and nodded.

"It's good!"

……

Dealing with Nezha for the time being, Fang Longye raised his eyes to look at the increasingly turbulent tide.

Wave after wave, blood all over the sky.

The overwhelming tide, the thunderous sound of water, and the momentum covering time and space are really not to be underestimated.

The true power of heaven and earth, annihilating all.

Everywhere he went, he withered.

It was just an appetizer, and now it's the climax.

Fang Longye looked at the shell-like things that rushed with the tide, filled with a faint light, and seemed to be able to devour everything.

When it rushes over, there is an indescribable palpitation.

Between the palms, the same thing appeared in the palm of the hand.

Tiny.

In the hand, it really resembles a seashell.

But in reality, this is certainly not a real shell, but the wreckage of the world deposited in the depths of the sea of blood.

It looks small, like a shell, but in fact, the interior is too large to measure.

Holding it in your hand, it is really as heavy as a world.

And such an amazing volume, it was okay at the beginning.

Now.

Under the impetus brought by the peak of this wave, it is conceivable that if it hits a person, it can burst out, what an amazing destructive force~

After all~

This wave is not a simple sea water, the power contained in it, in addition to the unique destruction and corrosion of the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is also the power of time and space entangled with each other, which is difficult to describe in words.

In the midst of it, it is already in a continuous stream, dissipating people's spirit and spirit, as well as all kinds of power that can be used.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye snorted coldly.

In an instant.

The dazzling thunder unfolded from the top, like a peacock opening the screen, going in all directions.

The thunder raged like a swimming dragon, shaking its head and tail.

The surging light reflected his plump and handsome appearance. In the eyes, there are fine and dense thunder patterns like wheels, which are extinguished and extinguished, like the majesty of heaven.

Nezha, who was not far away, felt such a movement, and looked back at him with an unexpected look on his face.

"I never thought that this guy had reached such a point by using 'Mastering the Five Thunders'. Lifting weights is light, do whatever you want, it's not easy! ”

"I don't know, I thought it was the Thunder Mansion Monarch of Heavenly Court!"

Fang Long's ambition moved, the thunder was like a cloud, and he fell, wrapped in the ups and downs of the four waves.

All kinds of thunder, some arc-shaped, some ball-shaped, and some even turned into thunder beasts and pounced.

Layer by layer, layer by layer, again and again, endlessly, forming a giant thunder net.

He caught what he saw as if he were casting a net to catch a fish.

No loss in the slightest.

Feeling his harvest, Fang Longye had a satisfied smile on his face.

The use of thunder path means was not done at will, but after Fang Longye's careful consideration.

Because the thunder is the most upright, it is just right for an environment like the Sea of Blood.

At least for Fang Longye, it's quite suitable.

Low consumption, large effect.

It couldn't be more suitable~

Of course, this secret realm is vast, and Fang Longye seems to have gained a lot, but it is only a corner.

Other characters who came to this secret realm and participated in the sea also took action.

or use magic weapons, or exert magical powers, or release the immortal birds and beasts that are raised,...... One by one, the mana is operational, penetrating to the smallest detail, collecting all kinds of things that come with the waves.

I don't know how long it has been, and the tide of blood has gradually receded.

The blood-colored sea gradually returned to calm.

All kinds of characters, some return to their own high platform to rest, and some are still churning in the ocean, rummaging for the "pearls in the sea", tirelessly.

This rush to the sea is not over.

When the tide rises, it is to fight against the stormy waves, and it is to catch the sea. When the tide falls, rummaging for the lost things is also to catch the sea.

But as Yang Chan said before, good things are when the tide comes, and when the tide recedes, there are not many good things that fall.

Therefore, those who returned to the high platform to rest were already full of people, and those who were still churning in the sea of blood had obvious gains, and they were not so satisfactory.

After all~

Not everyone has the full ability to "sweat" in such a sea of blood.

Of course, Fang Longye and Yang Chan, Giant Spirit God and Nezha, are naturally not here.

At this moment, they have returned to their high platforms.

……

While Fang Longye counted his own gains, he was also calculating in his heart how to deal with Nezha and the Giant Spirit God later.

He looked at the rippling multicolored, brilliant ruler-like halo in his hand, and muttered in his heart: "The acquired merit treasure 'Hongmeng Measuring Ruler'!"

Don't get me wrong, this halo is a pure phantom, but there is no real thing.

Fang Longye was so concerned about this halo, but it was because this long ruler-like halo that was like a phantom belonged to the inheritance mark of the giant spirit clan.

It is very likely that there is a clue about the acquired merit treasure "Hongmeng Measuring Ruler".

Why would such a treasure have something to do with the Djinn clan?

This has to mention the origin of the Djinn clan.

After the great god Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, he dissolved the heavens and the earth and evolved all things.

Among them, the world-famous Pangu Authentic Sect is none other than the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Congenital Witch Clan transformed by essence blood and blood, and the Three Qings transformed by the Yuan Shen.

These two ~

The former claims to have inherited the bloodline of the Pangu God, and can be regarded as inheriting the flesh of the Pangu God.

The latter is directly incarnated by the Yuan Shen of Pangu God, and it is a practice of the Pangu God Yuan Shen.

It's just that the essence and spirit are triad, and naturally there will be no lack of representatives derived from Pangu's vitality.

That's right, this giant spirit clan is the vitality of the Pangu God. It's just that it's not the only one.

After all, there are many races and sacreds, all of which are contaminated with a little Pangu vitality.

But they are also real descendants of Pangu.

In terms of legitimacy, it is no less than the Wu clan and the Sanqing.

And therefore ~

On the occasion of the birth of this giant spirit clan, just as the Wu clan obtained the Pangu Temple, and the Sanqing had the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to suppress the luck, they obtained a treasure to suppress the luck of the clan.

At the time of the opening of the sky, the birth of the Hongmeng Qi combined with the opening of the heaven merit converged into the acquired merit treasure - Hongmeng Measuring Scale!

Moreover, although this giant spirit clan is like the Wu clan, they have inherited the avenue of Pangu's physical body, and they mainly practice the physical body on weekdays.

However, after all, this giant spirit clan was not affected by the turbid qi of the earth and the evil qi of the open heaven like the Wu clan, and was short-tempered and unable to cultivate the primordial spirit.

On the contrary, among the Djinn clan, there is no lack of existence of dual cultivation of the Dharma body.

It's just that.

As the old saying goes, "you can't make it long".

In the Lich Age, as close relatives of the Wiccasins, the Djinn were inevitably involved in this catastrophe.

This was also the reason why the coiling dragon spear in Fang Longye's hand would react to the inheritance mark of the giant spirit clan.

The fragment of the tiger spirit came from Chi You, a witch who had cultivated to the level of an ancestral witch.

And the relationship between the Djinn clan and the Wu clan, in the end, is good enough to wear a pair of pants.

As for the ending of the Djinn clan~

It can well be imagined.

Half by the jealousy, half by the number of fate, was wiped out, and there were only three or two big cats and kittens left.

said that there are three or two big cats and small cats, or because, I am not sure if there is a hidden giant spirit clan in the flood wilderness.

If you really want to only talk about the surface, for so many years, there is only one giant spirit god in the current world.

It's really not a good mix. If you want strength, you can't have strength, you can't have status.

In terms of misery, it is much worse than the two Lich clans of the protagonist of the Era.

And the Zhen Clan of the Giant Spirit Clan, the Supreme Treasure Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, is also the same as the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, so it disappeared into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Because of this~

Facing the inheritance mark of the giant spirit clan, Fang Longye was naturally overjoyed. Where is Nezha's willingness to give up in a few words?

……

"According to the rules of the flood wilderness, let's have a fight!"

On the high platform, facing Nezha and the Giant Spirit God who were looking for the general, Fang Longye threw a jar of Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew at each of them.

Nezha opened the wine jar and sniffed it, as if he was intoxicated.

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy is quite willing~" He glanced at Fang Longye's face a few times and commented: "It's a pity that you are not a good man~"

Poofβ€”

"Hahaha-"

Yang Chan on the side leaned back happily and said with a smile: "You little boy, do you know what kind of love between men and women?" Good man, bad man? I'm happy to kill my aunt and grandmother~"

"Humph!"

Nezha was serious, and his little face was tensed and said: "If you talk about your previous life, I don't know how many years you have been obsessed." I don't know you yet? ”

After that, he ignored Yang Chan, who was laughing wildly on the side. Returning to the topic, he said with a serious face: "It seems that Brother Ren has made up his mind?"

Fang Longye looked at the giant spirit god who was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, as if he had turned into a monkey, and said, "The inheritance mark is not the only one."

"I promise~ No matter if you win or lose, you will definitely copy a copy of the content to Brother Giant Spirit."

"Huh-"

Nezha pouted and smiled: "Brother, you are a good abacus~ Like this inheritance mark, the most important thing is the Dao Yun inside, which is unique."

"Could it be that you are a golden immortal, and you can still copy the Dao Yun left by a character who is at least at the level of Da Luo?"

Fang Longye spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I gave the opportunity~ It depends on whether Brother Giant Spirit is willing to accept it!"

"Don't hide it from Brother Giant Spirit, Fang thinks that he still has some prospects, so he might as well have a good relationship with me. If I have something to gain in the future, I will be rewarded~"

Fang Longye saw that the giant spirit god looked like you and I were a fool, and continued: "I don't believe you asked Fairy Yang Chan, and Brother Nezha~"

The giant spirit god turned his head to look at Nezha, and said angrily, "Third prince?"

Nezha sighed and nodded at him.

The Giant Spirit God pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head and said surely, "Okay! Do as you say! I'll fight with you~"

"We're inβ€”"

But at this moment, Nezha stretched out his hand to interrupt the words of the giant spirit god urn.

"Third prince?" The giant spirit god wondered, his voice still angry.

Nezha looked at Fang Longye with a smile, and said with a smile: "Isn't my brother a little bullying an honest person?" Knowing that the Djinn God is not your opponent, what are you still talking about here? ”

The giant spirit god said on the side: "Third prince, isn't it?" I have also achieved the Golden Immortal for I don't know how many thousands of years. ”

"You always say that my eyesight is not good, but this kid hasn't even finished the three disasters, and I can still see this~"

"Even if he's talented, I can always do it, right?"

chattering, but the urn sound was angry, and I only heard Nezha's fire.

Impatiently: "Shut up for me!"

Restrained his mood and looked at Fang Longye: "I'll fight with you!" Do you dare? ”

"Fight him!"

"Afraid of a bird? I'll tell you, this little kid is just a wisp of incarnation now. If you don't dare to fight this? I've looked down on you all my life! ”

Before Fang Longye could speak, Yang Chan became excited, and kept arching the fire on the side.

Fang Longye secretly rolled his eyes. I want you to be able to afford it?

His eyes converged, and he carefully looked at the third prince of Nezha in front of him, and he was penetrating and subtle.

Fang Longye could only sense that the opponent's combat power was not weak, and there was a danger, and he couldn't judge his specific realm, and whether he was a real body or an incarnation.

But well~

What Yang Chan said is not unreasonable, if he doesn't even dare to compete with life and death at all, then he will really be useless!

"Since the third prince can afford it, then Fang will naturally accompany him!"

is about to start, he naturally doesn't bother to care about whether the title will offend Nezha.

"Good!"

The sound of the sound was agitated, and if the empty valley was singing, it echoed in all directions.

The voice did not fall.

Nezha has already fallen on the vast ocean.

The blood waves under the feet are surging, and the background is like killing a prodigy~

Seeing this, Fang Longye followed closely.

Falling not far from Nezha, it is steady. The aftermath of the wave under his feet hit, and the waves bloomed, rippling with a kind of crimson, and there was a taste of death.

Nezha smiled suddenly, and the whole person was full of divine light, connecting the sky to the sky and the abyss.

It's obviously a small child, but its body seems to be able to fill any space.

As if he had unlocked some seal, his whole temperament changed greatly, revealing infinite murderous aura all over his body, and his voice was cold to the extreme: "You come first!"

Fang Longye was also not polite, and said: "Then admit it!"

The coiling dragon spear in his hand let out a clear sound, and in an instant, from the size of a delicate and small brush, it turned into a divine blade with a length and a thin wrist.

After that, he took a step forward and arrived in front of Nezha, with a swing of the dragon spear in his hand, and dialed it towards Nezha with lightning speed.

The coiling dragon spear that has already achieved the top divine weapon, even if Fang Longye can't completely control it, as long as it rubs and touches it, it is enough to cause indelible damage to the immortal body of the Taiyi Realm.

With his current cultivation, in the Golden Immortal Realm, he is confident that there are few opponents~

(End of chapter)