"Wearing friend, how powerful is my nine-nine soul gourd? The master was partial in the Conferred God War. He neither gave me the powerful Jade Immortal Technique, nor the magic weapon, so that I was in the Conferred God War. After repeated battles and defeats, as a dignified twelve golden immortal, even Ma Sui, Lu Yue and his like were invincible, and he was caught by Zhao Gongming with a dragon rope, hanging in front of the two armies, losing face. Now I have this. Nine-nine soul-scattering gourd, see which of you dare to underestimate me!" Taoist Huanglong laughed wildly, and quickly pinched with both hands.
The overwhelming red clouds swarmed out, not only covering Puhua Tianzun, but even the heavenly soldiers behind him were swept into it.
But at this moment, the red light flashed from the back of Taoist Huanglong, and a flaming spear appeared out of thin air, piercing his heart.
This gun was so abrupt, three feet away from Huanglong's heart that he suddenly sensed it, and before he could turn his head, he flicked his sleeves back.
The yellow robe on his body was also a strange treasure, and his sleeves rose in the wind, curling up the flaming spear.
But suddenly a large purple flame spurted from the flaming spear, and only a sneer, the sleeves burst and turned into rags, but the flaming spear was also shaken out. .
A figure appeared out of thin air in the void, but it was Nezha.
Being entangled by Nezha like this, the red clouds all over the sky were also a meal, Puhua Tianzun hurriedly led the heavenly soldiers to retreat back, far away from its attack range.
Puhua Tianzun did not use his magical powers to send the heavenly soldiers to the depths of the demon army like Yang Jian, but just connected with his short soldiers and moved forward and retreated much more calmly.
"Uncle Huanglong, see you, disciple Nezha." Nezha's complexion was complex, with one hand raised up, and he bowed to Huanglongdao.
"Nezha, you are fine, just right. Back then, I was defeated by Na Luyue in the Conferred God War. Thanks to your help, I escaped. The name of my uncle who asked his nephew to save resounds throughout the Three Realms. If you meet, then the world will take another look, whether my uncle is really inferior to your nephew!" Daoist Huanglong's eyes flashed with resentment, abandoning Puhua Tianzun, and rushing towards Nezha.
The red clouds all over the sky also rolled back, rushing towards Nezha and rolling away.
Although the Taoist Huanglong successfully survived the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, his strength was weak, and he could not make any great feats during the war. On the contrary, he was defeated by the enemy several times, and he gained very little merit after the Great Tribulation.
Over the years, he has been practicing behind closed doors, but he has not made much progress, and he has no magic weapon in his hands. He has been taught by other golden immortals to look down on him. Although he is fine on his face, he is already resentful in his heart.
This time Chi You was reborn, the heavens and the earth were in a catastrophe, Huanglong Taoists saw the heavens fall, the teachings collapsed, and the Demon Race was lured by many treasures, and finally took refuge in the Demon Race.
Nezha had already lurked nearby, listening to the conversation between Taoist Huanglong and Tianzun Puhua, he could only sigh in his heart.
However, he didn't want to say any more at this moment. The fire-tip spear in his hand spewed out a purple real fire, burning towards the red clouds in the sky.
At the same time, his Hun Tian Ling and Qiankun Circle shot out from his body, shooting left and right towards the real Huanglong.
"Good come!" Madam Huang Long shouted, urging Jiujiu Soul Gourd with one hand, and pointing a little with the other.
Two precious lights, one purple and one yellow, were shot out, but a purple hammer engraved with vigorous thunder and lightning runes and a bright yellow bamboo treasure with a length of two feet, facing the mixed sky and the circle of heaven and earth, respectively.
"Boom" and "Boom" two loud noises, purple electric light, yellow mysterious light flashed, Huntianling and Qiankun circle were shocked back by a single blow, but the purple hammer and yellow bamboo tube were intact, and they continued to hit Nezha. .
"Electric hammer, fish drum! Beware of the third prince, this is the magic weapon of the sage of the Biyou Palace in the Qing Dynasty, and it is infinitely powerful!" Puhua Tianzun flew over, and the male and female whips shot out, turning into one gold and one silver. The thunder and lightning struck the electric hammer and the fish drum and barely knocked them off.
Nezha was startled when he heard it, and hurriedly recalled Huntianling and Qiankun circle to fight Huanglong Taoist with Puhua Tianzun.
"Wen Zhong, if you have some knowledge, now I am holding a lot of treasures, and you two will come together!" The real Huanglong laughed, not afraid to fight with the two of them.
On the other side, the Bull Demon King did not have any powerful opponents to stop him. He also has the treasure of the banana fan, which can fly thousands of monsters with one fan. Although the Nine Head Insects and Huanglong Real People arranged for several powerful true fairy monsters to come over, Not the opponent of the banana fan, he was fanned early.
His army was victorious steadily, and he kept moving forward, and in a very short time, he arrived at the foot of Chang'an City.
The Bull Demon King flipped his hand and took out the mixed iron rod, transforming into a huge sky demon body, and hitting the huge black shield outside the city with one stick.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise!
The huge shield was blasted out of a big hole, and a section of hundreds of feet of city wall behind the shield was also blasted down.
"Get in!" The Bull Demon King raised his arms and shouted, and the group of demons behind him rushed into the city like waves.
An illusory white shadow flashed in the void next to Chang'an City, and an extremely vague figure appeared, just sinking.
With a glance, he saw the battle outside the city, especially the record of the Bull Demon King, and he was secretly delighted.
In such a big battle, most of the attention of the demons in the city must be attracted, making it convenient for him to act secretly.
Shen fell his hand to pinch the tactics, Shanhe Shejitu once again wrapped his figure, the whole person disappeared out of thin air, flew in from the gap in the shield torn by the Bull Demon King, and then flew forward into the depths of the city, and quickly moved forward. It's not a short distance.
But at this moment, a cloud of gray suddenly shot out from the depths of the city ahead, flying towards the outside in an extremely fast speed.
A huge demon energy burst out from the clouds, filling the void, and setting off black wind waves.
Shen Luo brows moved and stopped.
The monster in the gray cloud has extraordinary strength, and it has reached the Taiyi realm. It is not to be underestimated. He intends to wait for it to pass before moving on.
But when the gray cloud passed by Shen Luo's head, a sudden suspicion came from the cloud, and it stopped suddenly.
Two rays of blood shot out from the cloud, looking towards the sinking and invisible place.
"Who is sneaky?" There was a shrill rebuke from the clouds, before the words fell, a black giant stick fell down.
Before the great stick reached ~www.mtlnovel.com~, a huge force shrouded it, and the body sank under pressure.
"You can see through the pictures of the mountains and rivers!" His complexion changed slightly, mainly because he had just obtained this treasure and had not yet thoroughly sacrificed it.
Without thinking about it, he sank Zhenhai's iron rod in his hand and blocked it.
One black and one gold two rod shadows fought each other, and there was a loud noise, and the nearby void shattered like a mirror.
The sinking figure retreated two steps in a row, showing the figure.
"Zhenhai iron rod! You are sinking! I heard that you are the descendant of Monkey King. My grandson has always wanted to compete with you and watch the stick!" With a cry of excitement, the six-eared macaque went from the gray cloud. Flying out from the inside, three stick shadows swayed out of the hard-core soldier in his hand, slashing towards the sinking chest and arms.
The extremely fierce stick strength tore three black cracks in the void.
Facing this fierce attack, the moon shadow on the sinking feet flickered, and the figure turned into two afterimages, which looked unpleasant, but easily dodge the blow.
Chapter end
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