Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Blood Dragon Returns
"Old thief, I will kill you!"
A cold light flashed in the depths of Nezha's eyes, and he clenched his fists fiercely, even his nails were deeply sunk into his palms, and the killing intent towards Li Jing in his heart reached its peak at this moment!
Sun Wukong's strength and ruthlessness have made the 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals completely chill, fighting alone, it is impossible for anyone to win against Sun Wukong, this is clear to Nezha, Li Jing is also the Tota Li Tianwang who has made a statement that resounded throughout the Three Realms, will he not know?
And now that Sun Wukong's momentum has prevailed in an all-round way, whoever goes up at this time will lose, or even die, Li Jing's military order is obviously to send Nezha to death, without caring about the slightest father-son relationship, how can Nezha not hate him to the bone!
"Third prince, now only you can take down that demon monkey!"
"Third Prince, I'll cheer for you, and show that demon monkey the divine power of my Heavenly Court's No. 1 general!"
It is no secret that Nezha and Li Jing's father and son are not in harmony in the heavenly court, but few people know that the relationship between their father and son has already become a fire and water, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals still think that Li Jing is trying to let his son behave, and they all opened their mouths to agitate, looking at Nezha with hope in their eyes, Sun Wukong is very strong, but in their hearts, the third prince of Nezha is also the undefeated god of war in heaven.
Taking a deep breath to suppress the resentment, Nezha lit the hot wheels under his feet, and flew towards the outside of the gate, he is now riding a tiger, knowing that Li Jing wants to take the opportunity to harm him, or he has to fight, otherwise he will not only be ridiculed and afraid of death, but also give Li Jing an excuse for disobeying military orders.
"Wukong, it looks like we really can't avoid this scene between us!"
Coming to Sun Wukong, Nezha shook his head with a wry smile, and gathered the immortal power into a line to transmit the sound into the secret passage with the method of thousands of miles of sound transmission.
Nezha, your strength is much stronger than those waste wood, don't have any worries, use all your abilities, and compare with my old grandson, this will be of great use to you to condense the three flowers on the top and the five qi in your chest! Don't worry, my old grandson knows in his heart, he won't be heavy-handed, Li Tianwang's guy can't find your fault!"
Sun Wukong also sent a message into the secret and replied, but his face showed a look of rebellion, pretending to be disdainful and glanced at Nezha, and snorted, "Is there no one in the heavenly court?
Sun Wukong's words were clearly insulting Nezha, but in fact he was referring to Sang scolding Huai, who among the 30,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals didn't know that Nezha's father was Li Jing, the king of Tota, but in Sun Wukong's mouth, he became a turtle with a shrunken head, and they all suddenly couldn't help laughing, and the fear in their hearts was slightly relieved.
Li Jing's face was as black as the bottom of the pot at the moment, and the green tendons on his forehead were jumping, he was a generalissimo, and he was so despised and ridiculed by a demon monkey in front of 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, this was simply slapping his face, extremely hateful!
"Nezha, why don't you take down this demon monkey?"
Li Jing roared, Nezha's brows furrowed slightly, the fire-tipped spear in his hand tightened, and rushed towards Sun Wukong:
"Just do what you said, have a good fight! Wukong, I'll do my best, be careful!"
"Hey, all you want is to go all out, let the horse come!"
The two sides let out a loud roar in unison, the fire-tipped spear and the Ruyi silver hoop stick collided violently together, making a loud sound that shook the sky, and the next moment, a more intensive roar sounded, Sun Wukong and Nezha are both melee masters of sanctification in the flesh, this fight, others only saw the golden and red lights shining everywhere, but they couldn't see the figures of the two at all.
"Good, that's amazing!"
"Is this the strength of the third prince? It is really terrifyingly strong! It really deserves to be the god of war of our heavenly court!"
"That demon monkey is also very powerful, and it is on par with the third prince!"
"Hmph! That demon monkey is just a momentary bloody bravery, and after the third prince is familiar with his tricks, he will definitely be able to capture him in one fell swoop!"
A group of heavenly soldiers and generals discussed, but the face of Li Jing, the king of Tota, was very gloomy, I didn't expect Nezha and Sun Wukong to fight equally, if it really allowed Nezha to capture Sun Wukong, then this kid will definitely be rewarded by His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and with the help of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, maybe it will really break through to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, and his own Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda will be invalid for his restrictive effect!
No, we have to think of a way, we must not let him make meritorious contributions! It's better to lose both, and take action to clean up the demon monkey by yourself!
Just when Sun Wukong and the third prince Nezha were fighting back and forth, and Li Jing was secretly pregnant with a ghost in his heart, in the Netherworld, the boundless sea of blood, in the Blood God Palace of the Styx Ancestor, a teacup carved from blood jade was slammed to the ground by the Styx Ancestor, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed:
"Bastard! Yama Tianzi, the stinky boy surnamed Sun, the ancestor will never spare you, and he will never spare you!"
The roar came from the Blood God Palace, spreading out in all directions, and the entire boundless sea of blood trembled in the angry roar of the Styx Ancestor.
I thought that I could pinch Sun Wukong to death like pinching an ant to death, but I didn't expect Sun Wukong to have already found out that the Son of Yama was in the depths of the waterhole to close himself, and the ancestor of the Styx River was careless for a while, so that Sun Wukong woke up the Son of Yama in advance, and what made the ancestor of the Styx feel even more angry was that in the battle again thousands of years later, he actually lost to the son of Yama, and was forced to use the blood god clone to escape!
And the Monkey King, who actually fell to the side of the Yama Heavenly Son, even his right-hand man, the Asura Demon King Zizai Tianbo Xun, was destroyed by him, and there was no possibility of resurrection, and the hatred in the heart of the Styx Ancestor could not be washed away by the blood of the sea of blood!
The entire sea of blood trembled in the roar of the Styx Ancestor, only a corner of the deepest part of the blood sea was calm, but under this calm there was a powerful aura that was rapidly waking up, it seemed to be alarmed by the roar of the Styx Ancestor, and the breath that had already shown signs of awakening suddenly and completely woke up, and a blood dragon with a body length of tens of thousands of zhang drilled out of this corner of the blood sea, and the scales and armor on the whole body were blood-red, and suddenly drilled out of the boundless blood sea, hovering in the sky above the blood sea, and raised the sky with a dragon roar that shook the entire netherworld.
"Ang~!"
The dragon's chant resounded throughout the Netherworld, and the boundless sea of blood, which had been stirred up by the roar of the Styx Ancestor, rolled up a thousand waves in the blood dragon's long groan, and the entire boundless sea of blood directly boiled at this moment.
"What's going on? What is this sound? Sounds like a dragon's groan!"
"Ahh
"How can there be a dragon moan? ah~!"
The Asura clan in the boundless sea of blood were all shocked by this dragon chant that shook the netherworld, and they raised their heads in horror one by one, and the Asura clansmen who cultivated to a lower level were shocked at the same time by this incomparable dragon chant sound wave, and their whole body trembled, and they all fell into the sea of blood and rolled and screamed, and even some of the weakest clansmen's bodies exploded and collapsed directly in the sound waves, turning into blood and water and reintegrating into the boundless sea of blood.
"What's going on?"
In the Blood God Palace, the Styx Ancestor also heard this dragon groan, and after being shocked, his mind swept away, and he immediately swept the entire boundless blood sea, and the blood-colored dragon body that stretched for tens of thousands of miles above the boundless blood sea was reflected in the mind of the Styx Ancestor, and his eyes widened all of a sudden.
"It's the corpse of that black dragon, how did it come back to life?"
The Styx Ancestor was startled, stood up suddenly, and disappeared into the Blood God Palace in a flash, rushing towards the boundless sea of blood.
Since Pangu opened the world to form the ancient flood wilderness, the boundless blood sea was born in this netherworld, the Styx Ancestor is the first creature bred by this boundless blood sea, and when he was born, he had the cultivation of the quasi-holy realm, which is connected to the lifeline of this boundless blood sea, the blood sea is not dry, and the Styx is not dead, but this boundless blood sea is not only the Styx Ancestor.
After the Styx Ancestor, the Boundless Blood Sea gave birth to a blood-colored giant mosquito, which was to suck the essence of the three grades of the Golden Lotus of the twelve merits of the Daoist and then fled back to the Boundless Blood Sea.
And then there is the blood dragon born in this boundless sea of blood today!
In fact, strictly speaking, this blood dragon was not conceived from scratch in the boundless blood sea, as early as soon after the Styx ancestor was conceived from the boundless blood sea, the Lich War broke out, and the great war shattered the entire ancient flood in all directions, and several huge cracks in the two worlds appeared between the yang realm and the netherworld of the ancient flood desolation, and a fallen black giant dragon fell from the crack in the two worlds into the netherworld, and fell into the depths of the boundless blood sea.
As the master of the boundless sea of blood, the ancestor of the Styx River naturally knew about this matter for a long time, and he had also been to the black dragon corpse to investigate, and found that this black dragon should have reached the peak realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal before his death, and he was only one step away from the quasi-saint, and he should be the leader of the ancient dragon clan, but unfortunately he still fell in the Lich War, and the corpse sank into the sea of blood.
The dragon clan was famous in ancient times, and it belonged to the top group among all the races, but the number was extremely rare, but the strength was quite strong, especially the physical body was even stronger, just like the black dragon dragon corpse that sank into the sea of blood, the physical body was basically intact, and there was no damage, but the soul had completely died.