"Boom!"

The huge dragon claws grabbed Xiao Nezha with a surging ferocious aura, and between the lightning and flint, the danger came sharply, and the golden dragon eyes of the divine dragon carried a sense of superiority, as if the gods of heaven despised the ants. Although the third prince of the dragon is not a strong person, he barely has the realm of Xuan Immortal, and the power carried by this move should not be underestimated.

"Roar!" If it is an ordinary child under such ferocity, he must be so frightened that he does not dare to move and tremble, but who is Nezha, it is the innate spirit treasure spirit bead who came into the world, corresponding to the first killing star in the killing robbery, it can be said that there is a huge force in the depths of the soul, and now it is forced by the dragon prince, and it can't help but arouse the ferocity in the depths of Nezha's soul.

"You evil dragon dare to beat me!" Nezha roared angrily, fighting the dragon on the sea, and the powerful power in the depths of his soul burst out, shouting: "Today you must know how powerful I am." ”

"Boom, boom!"

The two of them fought more than once, and the fierce power was rolling and gushing out, setting off a heavy tsunami into the sky, and the huge waves were surging, and under the power of the two people, I don't know how many creatures under the sea were affected, and the death and injury were endless.

"No, no, wow!" "The third prince of the dragon is just a pampered gentleman, where is there any real combat experience, in addition to starting to gain the upper hand, as the hidden power in Nezha's body continues to explode, he is gradually defeated, and finally locked up by Chaotian Aya, struggling hard, unable to move, looking at Nezha coldly and shouting: "You little bastard can know that I am the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, if you don't let me go, my father will not let you go, roar!"

"Hmph!" Nezha snorted angrily, at this time, he was provoked, where would he listen to the other party's threats, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was hideous: "You evil dragon dare to provoke me, I will pick up your dragon tendons and dedicate it to my father as a belt!"

When the third prince of Long was speechless and struggling, he thought that this Nezha was just saying it casually, but who expected that he really took out the Qiankun ring and smashed it against his scales, as if he really planned to peel his skin and cramp.

"No, you can't afford the consequences!" The third prince finally panicked, his heart was terrified, he was full of disbelief at the fact that death had befallen him, his eyes were full of despair, and he roared: "How dare you, my father will not let you go!"

"Roar!"

Nezha didn't care about the other party's threats, continued to peel the skin and cramp, and beat the faucet a few times from time to time, as if venting the sullenness in his heart.

After a while, the third prince of the dragon was covered in blood and paralyzed, and the dragon's eyes glared at Nezha, his heart was full of despair and bitter hatred, and he never dreamed that he would die here.

"Hmph!" Nezha pinched a strip of several zhang long, flashing red light, there was still a fishy smell remaining, and the tenacious dragon tendon snorted angrily, with a sneer: "Your dragon tendon is good, the toughness is excellent, and the feel is also very good, my father will like it!"

With that, regardless of anything else, he walked home with his steps.

The third prince of Long's eyes were dim, and he looked at the direction of Nezha's departure with a great hatred, but saw that it was the direction of Shentang Pass, and shouted weakly: "Who are you?"

"Hmph!" Nezha didn't look back, and snorted coldly: "Listen, the little master is the third son of Li Jing of Shentang Guan!"

The third prince of the dragon.

After a while, there were shrimp soldiers and crabs who were not right, and rushed over to carry back the dying dragon prince and report to the dragon king of the East China Sea.

Song of the court, in the hall of Chengde.

"Report to the prime minister, Yuan Futong in the East China Sea is in trouble! Dong Bohou asks for help!"

In the past four years, Prime Minister Shang Rong has been dealing with the big and small affairs of the DPRK and China, so Shang Rong at this time is not much more majestic than four years ago.

"Yuan Futong in the East China Sea is just a small barbarian country! How could Dong Bohou not be able to resist it?"

Wen Zhong has always been out on the expedition before, so he knows the situation in Dongyi very well. After hearing these words, he immediately asked.

"Taishi, the subordinate has already investigated! That Donghai Yuan Futong seems to have suddenly increased his strength in the past few years, and there are many cultivators in the army! Relying on the cultivators, Yuan Futong is pressing forward step by step! Dongbohou has sent a distress message!"

Lu Xiong, the military secretary of the six Shangshu below, immediately came out of the column and said respectfully. All major events related to the military family were first in the hands of Lu Xiong, the secretary of the military department, and then Lu Xiong selected the important ones and presented them to the Taishi.

"Smack!"

After hearing this, Wen Zhong immediately slapped the chair.

"There are cultivators involved, why don't you report to me as soon as possible! In the past few years, my big merchant doesn't know how much land he has lost!"

Wen Zhong knew that the size of the country was related to His Majesty's strength, so this was the furious way.

"Taishi is angry! That Dong Bohou's distress message only came last night! Even though there were cultivators in Yuan Futong's army before, Dong Bohou also recruited some cultivators! Both sides are fighting endlessly, no matter how big or low! But a few days ago, that Yuan Futong seemed to have suddenly invited powerful people, which led to Dong Bohou's successive defeats and retreats, and all the cultivators under Dong Bohou's account were captured! This is the song of the court!

Lu Xiong hurriedly explained.

"What should I do if the master sees this?"

For this kind of military affairs, Shang Rong is not very clear. Therefore, he hurriedly asked Wen Zhong.

"I'll see it all over me!"

Wen Zhong thought about it for a while before he said slowly.

"No! The Taishi is the head of my great merchant generals! How can we leave the court song lightly! If the Taishi leaves, if there is such a thing again, who should we find when we send troops?"

Immediately, Shang Rong, Bi Gan, Ji Chang and others were all opposed.

"But now all the generals of my great business are out on the expedition! Your Majesty is in retreat again, and the court, counting and counting, the people who know the soldiers and practice spells, there is no one else but me!"

Wen Zhong also has no choice. In fact, over the years, Dashang has also recruited some casual cultivators, especially Zhang Guifang and others who brought back their friends and masters three years ago. It's just that they were all transferred to training by His Majesty. As for the list of recruiting cultivators as guest secretaries, up to now, no one has arrived here. This couldn't help but make Wen Zhongda anxious, if it weren't for the past few years, Chaoge would not be able to do without him. I'm afraid Wen Zhong has already gone to those famous mountains and rivers to invite people.

Several people argued in the court.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Shang Rong saw Di Xin appear on top of the Nine Dragons Chair. Immediately, there was a cry of surprise.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, everyone bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty is out of the customs this time, is there something wrong?"

"Hehe, it's true that something happened! Yuan Futong in the East China Sea is in trouble, and the person behind it is a bit big! I need to invite a friend to come!"

Although Di Xin was not here, the statue of Di Xin in the sea of clouds recorded everything that happened in the court. Therefore, Di Xin also knew about Yuan Futong in the East China Sea.

"Hehe, Zhun Ti, can't you wait for such a little time?

Di Xin muttered to himself in his heart. As Di Xin's anger grew, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the sky above Chaoge. The so-called Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed. Now Di Xin is furious, and he doesn't know how many people will have to die to quench Di Xin's anger.

All the ministers were trembling. It was as if these thunderbolts would come down and extinguish them at any time.

"On this expedition, there is no need to bring the army!

Near the Six Realms of Reincarnation, beyond the sea of blood, Di Xin looked at this sea of blood and shouted, "Great Shang Di Xin is here to visit!"

In the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor was preaching to a group of Shura, and suddenly heard someone coming to visit outside, knowing that his sea of blood had collected all the filth of the flood wilderness, so it was really strange that someone came to visit.

"**God, you go outside and bring in the current Terran Emperor!" Styx said to M's own disciple **Tian.

"Yes, Ancestor!"

** When I came to the sea of blood, I saw a person wearing an imperial robe and the emperor's breath came from the surface, and I knew that the person my ancestor wanted to pick up by myself thought that this was the person, so I stepped forward to talk.

"Fellow Daoist, my ancestor ordered me to come and pick you up, Fellow Daoist, please!"

"But it's troublesome, please!" Di Xin looked at the ** Tianyi Daluo Golden Immortal Realm cultivation and thought of the disciple of the Styx Ancestor, but it was good.

"Ancestor, the people have brought it!"

"Well, I know, you can go down!"

"Yes, Ancestor!" all the Shura retreated!