Shen Gongbao has a long white beard, no flesh on his cheeks, and his temperament is quite gloomy.

He also came for the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus in the Sea of Blood, but he knew that he couldn't beat those big guys.

Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya started at the same time, cultivated for forty years, and became an immortal, but he is also the realm of human immortals, stronger than Jiang Ziya, but in fact, his strength is limited, after all, he has only practiced for forty years.

He spent half of his life savings to refine an Open Heaven Bead, and other than that, there was no treasure left.

Bo Xun stood still and let him fight, he couldn't beat Bo Xun in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal alone, let alone snatch the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus from the hands of the Great Demon King, that is, to find death!

The way he thinks is to knock the stick, pick up the bargain, see who is the final winner, and then he goes over to the fisherman to make a profit. How sure are you of the plan? I don't know, it's his only chance anyway.

Deng Chanyu and the others were armed to the teeth, holding the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the plain Cloud Realm Flag, and then sacrificing the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram, what Xuanyuan Sword and Haotian Sword are all on it, unless facing the saint, the saint can actually knock if he wants to.

Shen Gongbao didn't have this ability, he could only find someone to ask for help, and the object he found this time was the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Facing the expectant gaze of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, his words suddenly became sluggish when they came to his mouth: "No, no"

Ao Guang was stunned for a moment, a little unhappy, I have been patting my ass for a long time, and when it comes to the end, you still have a fight with me?

You little human immortal, how dare you humiliate me like this?

The old dragon king glared: "No? ”

Shen Gongbao was a little embarrassed: "It's not good! Sansan Gongzi, it's not bad! ”

The old dragon king breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't even want his face in order to let his son take advantage of the teaching.

He hurriedly motioned for Ao Bing to kneel, and said in a very low voice: "Daoist Shen must remember, let Xiao'er's name be removed from that god list."

Shen Gongbao nodded hurriedly: "No, no"

The old dragon king's eyebrows furrowed again: "No? ”

"No problem!"

"The old dragon king despises in his heart, he can still become a disciple of the exposition sect with such a good look, garbage! I can't even say a word.

Shen Gongbao followed the procedure and handed Ao Bing an identity jade talisman, from then on he was a member of the teaching, in fact, he was quite puzzled in his heart, he was relying on a sharp mouth to make friends with immortals from all over the world, don't talk about stammering in the past, he said in one breath that he would not get stuck for two hours, what happened today? There's something wrong with the feng shui of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, right?

Ao Bing successfully apprenticed, but if he wanted to enter the teachings directly, he still thought too much, and Shen Gongbao deceived their father and son.

Yuan Shi Tianzun has extremely strict requirements for the roots, blessings and qualifications of his subordinates, and Han Poison Dragon and Xue Evil Tiger under Daoxing Tianzun are barely regarded as three generations of disciples.

Dao Xing Tianzun is one of the twelve golden immortals, Shen Gongbao is a fart? Ao Bing is still a dragon clan with heinous crimes, if he really wants to be included in the sect wall, Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't say a word, and even took Shen Gongbao to expel him.

Shen Gongbao secretly did something, and the identity he gave Ao Bing was a registered disciple.

Unless Ao Bing can kill the Tongtian Sect Master, this named disciple will have to remember it for the rest of his life.

Shen Gongbao thought for a while and said, "I heard that Chen Chentangguan"

He didn't know what was wrong with him today, so he decided to make a long story short: "Qiankun bow and sky-shaking arrow, can you borrow it?" ”

Ao Guangxi: "Don't hide it from Shangxian, then Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentangguan, and Xiaolong can be regarded as a little friendship, my son Ao Bing and his son Nezha are even more like brothers, this matter should not be difficult, Xiaolong and Shangxian went to Chentangguan together." ”

Shen Gongbao stopped talking, just nodded.

The Dragon King's father and son left the Dragon Palace with him and went to Chentangguan.

A quarter of an hour later, Prime Minister Gui, Captain Kui, and Chief Carp all looked overhead, and saw a layer of dense and viscous plasma gathered above the Dragon Palace, and they tried to disperse it, but this thing seemed to be boundless, and the plasma seemed to contain countless living beings, and looking at the generals in the Dragon Palace was like looking at a group of food.

"Quick, inform the king to go to Heavenly Court to find reinforcements!" Prime Minister Turtle shouted.

Eel Lux went to ask the snail people to send a message to the Dragon King remotely, but as soon as the message was sent this time, he was stopped by the sea of blood.

More and more blood surrounded the Dragon Palace, and the generals rose up to resist, and there seemed to be a big hand hidden in the sea of blood, and with a gentle push in the direction of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace instantly turned into powder

Deng Chanyu borrowed the Hetu Luoshu, and Long Ji borrowed the Haotian Sword, and they just landed at the gate of Chentang Pass, and they met Nezha head-on.

"I've seen the teacher." Nezha has been educated for several rounds, plus grinding stones every day, washing the feet of his father and mother, and behaving very politely.

He glanced up at Long Ji, although Long Ji was in Chentang Pass when he was born, he didn't show up, and Nezha couldn't help but ask at this time.

"Teacher, is this Sister Daji?"

Long Ji was stunned: "Daji? ”

Deng Chanyu hurriedly pulled Nezha aside: "The child's accent is a bit heavy, you heard it wrong, he said Ji, Longji!" ”

She was good at changing the topic, so she pointed to Nezha and asked Long Ji, "How old do you guess this kid is?" ”

Long Ji looked up and down: "This kid is five or six years old, right?" ”

"Haha, just a year old."

Ryuji: ""

This child looks like he can walk and jump, and he speaks clearly, is this a year old? You're too anxious, aren't you?

"When I go home, copy the Huang Ting Sutra ten times, and wait for me to come back and check it." Leaving homework for Nezha, Deng Chanyu hurriedly pulled Long Ji away and didn't give Nezha a chance to speak.

Nezha held his head in his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief, either copying scriptures or sharpening iron rods, when will the teacher be able to teach himself the immortal method?

"Run! Youkai are coming! ”

"Brother Wang, sister-in-law, wait for me!"

"Daddy? Mother? Where are you? ”

"Where's the youkai? Get out of the way, let me fight! "Nezha has just come to the beach, there is a small market here, and today's market is a mess.

He lunged out and rescued the child who was about to be trampled by the crowd, and the one-year-old saved the six-year-old.

He handed the child over to his parents, then jumped on the railing of the liquor store and looked out to sea.

I saw countless miserable fish and shrimp floating in the viscous plasma, the fishy smell spread to all sides, and the originally blue sea water was all stained red with blood.

Little Nezha was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with the current matter.

In a hurry, when he saw an "acquaintance", he grabbed a giant man with hair like cinnabar and green fangs: "Li Gen, what happened, what's wrong with you?" ”

In the past, the patrol Yaksha was like a frightened bird, pushing Nezha hard, but he didn't push it, and then he saw that he was holding his child.

"Dead! All dead! Woo——!woooo Young Master Li, let me go! ”

Nezha let go of his hand, and the Yaksha also followed the people and rushed to Guancheng not far away.

And in just such a while, the sea water has all turned into blood water, and the blood-colored waves more than ten meters high are slowly rising, looking at the direction of the waves, it is Chen Tangguan.