Chapter 3: Fang Tian Divine Halberd
Nezha stood on the shore of the East China Sea, his eyes blazing, and he directly understood everything in the Dragon Palace.
Ao Bing was carrying the Ice Moon Dragon Heart Hammer and was practicing a set of hammer techniques in the Dragon Palace, sometimes entering an invisible state.
It seems that that drop of shadow dragon blood has made him a lot stronger.
Compared to when I was in the cow's nest, it was like a different person.
"This kid is practicing hard. Nezha is very satisfied.
"Ao Bing, come out!"
Ao Bing heard Nezha's transmission, and was shocked, Nezha was a personal disciple of the master, and suddenly here, there must be something important, and he hurriedly went to sea.
"Xiaolong greets the immortals!" Ao Bing bowed.
Nezha knew that Ao Bing was the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and he worshipped Yang Tianyou as his teacher, once this relationship was broken, Haotian would definitely clean up the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea.
Therefore, Ao Bing did not call his senior brother directly.
"I heard that your Dragon Palace has a lot of treasures, and my senior brother Yang Jian lacks a weapon to take advantage of, and I am here today to exchange this object for a weapon. Nezha took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Ao Bing.
Ao Bing felt that there was a drop of ancestral dragon essence blood in the bottle, and his face showed a deep shock.
"This drop of ancestral dragon essence blood, but the master risked his life to snatch it from under the nose of a quasi-saint powerhouse, and almost lost his life for it.
Master, the old man said, if you can't awaken the supreme inheritance of the dragon clan and obtain the "Ancestral Dragon Formula" after taking this drop of ancestral dragon essence blood, let me roast you and eat it, understand?" Nezha said.
How precious the ancestral dragon essence blood is.
How could Ao Bing not know that if the master could hand over such a peerless treasure to him, it would definitely be a sincere cultivation of him.
"Okay!" Ao Bing punned, not only to promise a deal, but also to intimidate Nezha, "Please wait for Shangxian, Xiaolong will go and get the weapon over." ”
Ao Bing came back soon, carrying a halberd on his shoulder, and said: "This is the Fang Tian Divine Halberd, weighing 90,000 catties, it is the flood period, the top refiner of my Dragon Clan, using extraterrestrial meteorites and innate metals to cast a super divine weapon, extremely hard, unparalleled, able to cut everything in the Three Realms, it is really the first treasure of the Dragon Palace."
It's just because of the decline of the dragon clan, and this heavenly halberd is too heavy, and now the dragon clan has no one to move this divine weapon, I hope it can meet the immortal's heart. ”
Yang Jian will be here soon, whether it is satisfactory or not, he has the final say. Nezha sat on the beach and played in the water with his feet.
As he was talking, a light crossed the sky and landed on the East China Sea, and it was the chic and unparalleled, handsome Erlang God Yang Jian.
"Nezha, what's the matter with you calling me over in a hurry?" Yang Jian said.
"I heard that you don't have any weapons to take advantage of, and the axes you use are all borrowed, isn't this ......" Nezha pointed at the Fang Tianshen Halberd Nunu on the ground, "I found you a divine weapon, you can see if it suits your heart." ”
Yang Jian saw the silver-white Fang Tianshen Halberd on the ground, and felt that it looked good, so he was a little interested, and grabbed it casually, but he didn't grab it, and picked it up with his strength.
"Heavy enough!" Yang Jian directly danced the Fang Tian Divine Halberd, a halberd fell, the wind roared, and an abyss appeared on the edge of the East China Sea, and the sea water poured back, rushing and surging, causing the East China Sea Dragon Palace to shake vigorously.
"Fierce enough!" Yang Jian was overjoyed, "This is the divine weapon I have been looking for!"
"If you use blood to refine, its edge will be sharper, and it will be easier to use. Ao Bing reminded.
Yang Jian was even happier and blurted out: "With this divine weapon, among the twelve golden immortals, apart from Yuding, who is my enemy." ”
In fact, although the Xingtian Axe is very powerful, Yang Jian always feels that he is not energetic when he uses it, and he can't exert all his strength.
"Third child, you loser, how dare you steal the first ...... of our Dragon Palace" Ao Guang's loud voice came out of the sea, and appeared on the East China Sea while speaking, and when he saw Yang Jian and Nezha, he subconsciously closed his mouth.
Nezha said unhappily: "Old Dragon King, let's exchange a drop of ancestral dragon essence blood for a weapon in your Dragon Palace, who took advantage of this deal?"
"We, it's us!" Ao Guang said busily.
No matter how much the Fang Tian Divine Halberd was broken, it would be of no use to the current Dragon Clan, after all, no one could use it.
The ancestral dragon essence blood is different, with it, the East China Sea Dragon Clan can at least produce a Da Luo Jin Immortal, which is a real benefit.
Ao Bingdao: "Am I still a loser?"
"No, no!" Ao Guang smiled, "Good boy, show your father the ancestral dragon essence blood." ”
Ao Bing took out the small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, glanced at Ao Guang from afar, then lifted the small porcelain bottle and poured the drop of ancestral dragon essence blood into his mouth.
Ao Guang's face is dark.
What does this rabbit cub mean, I'm afraid that you Lao Tzu and I won't be able to rob your ancestral dragon essence blood.
Well, he was indeed a little greedy and wanted to confiscate that drop of ancestral dragon essence blood.
After all, as long as he was born a dragon, no dragon could resist the temptation of the ancestral dragon's essence blood.
"Fool, don't go back to the Dragon Palace soon, enter the ashram to retreat, and prepare for the transformation. Ao Guang scolded angrily.
However, after scolding Ao Bing, Ao Guang was a little weak-hearted.
Once Ao Bing's transformation is successful, it will be equivalent to the second-generation dragon clan, and it is second only to the son of the ancestral dragon.
Eighty percent of Ao Bing's strength will reach the level of a golden immortal, or the kind of demon whose body can hardly shake the world's spiritual treasures.
At that time, Ao Bing can easily abuse him.
The dragon race is different from the human race, and it has always been respected by the strong.
Once Ao Bing's strength surpasses him, he will inherit the luck of the East China Sea Dragon Clan and become a new generation of East China Sea Dragon King.
In the future, even he, the old dragon king, will have to listen to others.
Ao Bing didn't think about it so much, listened to his father's words, bowed to Yang Jian and Nezha, and said, "Xiaolong retires!"
"Go, go, go!" Nezha waved impatiently.
Ao Guang and his son left together.
"Nezha, I'm going home to practice the Fang Tianshen Halberd, let's say goodbye. "Yang Jian is gone.
Nezha put his hands behind his back, walked in a figure-eight step that his six relatives did not recognize, and returned to Li's Mansion in a leisurely manner, and after doing his daily practice, he took a copy of "Nine Turns of Xuangong" and sat on the roof to study.
"Nezha, there is an ancient fierce beast that has emerged from the ancient stele forest, and it has injured many animals recently, and I have sent troops to encircle and suppress it several times, but it has been a loss of soldiers, how about you help my father kill that ancient fierce beast?" Li Jing stood in the courtyard and shouted.
Today, he led his troops to kill the ancient beast, but he was beaten badly, his head was burned, and his face and hands were burned.
Li Jing couldn't swallow this evil breath, so he came to ask Nezha to make a move.
Nezha yawned and said casually: "Isn't your female doctor very powerful, go find her, don't disturb me reading." ”
Li Jing's face was full of embarrassment when he was ridiculed.
Mrs. Yin raised her voice in the house: "Zha'er, the ancient beasts will kill many people, if you have the ability, help your father and fellow villagers." ”
"The mother is wise, and the child will surrender to the beast. Nezha replied to Mrs. Yin, stared in the direction of the ancient stele forest, and shouted in a deep voice: "Now, immediately, immediately roll over to me, otherwise I will kill you." ”