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Chapter 445

Nezha is a golden immortal. Although Nezha has not been practicing for a long time, he is the reincarnation of the Chaos Pearl. He also has the teaching methods of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and practices the method of physical sanctification such as the Eight-nine Mysterious Gong. Naturally, his strength is not weak.

In a short period of time, he has become a golden immortal.

Moreover, he pressed his brother Jin Zha to beat him. The Chaos Pearl turned into the Five Elements Spirit Pearl, which was comparable to five innate spirit beads. It directly beat Jin Zha into a miserable state and fell to the ground. If his mother, Duan, hadn't come out to stop him, he might have been beaten.

It was this little demon king Nezha who actually smashed his brother Jin Zha to death.

As soon as this incident came out, Jin Zha was angry that the third brother was ruthless, and Nezha hated Jin Zha even more, because Jin Zha said during the fierce battle that he stopped Wen Zhong's army, otherwise Huang Feihu would not be able to get out of Si.

Shuiguan, in this case, Yu Yuan will not die.

These words sounded so harsh that Nezha wanted to take action when he saw Jin Zha.

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By the East China Sea, Yuan Hong rested his head on the rocks and looked at Nezha, who was hugging his knees and looking unhappy. He smiled happily, "Junior brother, you have been angry for a long enough time. Your brother has already left home.

I'm going back to Xiqi. What's next for you?

, We are destined to meet on the battlefield. When the time comes, we will fight him to the death. Don’t worry, Brother, I have checked it for you. Jin Zha is not as strong as you. When the time comes, you can just smash him to death with one bead, so as not to worry.

."

"Senior brother, this is how you persuade people. After all, he is also my brother." Nezha turned around angrily and looked at Yuan Hong.

"Hahahaha, since you know that he is your brother and you can't be cruel, it is destined to happen one day. We are disciples of Jie Jiao, so we naturally have to consider the great cause of Jie Jiao. Now Senior Brother Wen Zhong is in Chaoge

We are sitting in charge, but you and I are very idle. Since you don’t want to stay at home, then go to Chaoge with me and join Senior Brother Wen Zhong.”

"No, I want to stay here and help my father guard Chentangguan. Jiang Wenhuan sent troops to attack Chentangguan again and again. I was annoyed to death. Every time I defeated them, it didn't take long for them to come back again.

Never." Nezha also imitated Yuan Hong and lay on the rocks, staring at the void with distracted eyes.

"As the saying goes, "Capture the thief first, capture the king first. As long as we kill Jiang Wenhuan, Donglu will be in chaos. Alas, it's a pity that you and I are both immortals. We don't want to increase our killing karma. This is what the master told us many times before we set off."

of."

"Forget it, let's go take a bath in the sea. Last time I took a bath in the sea, I killed a patrolling Yaksha. He emerged from the sea darkly and almost scared me. I just hit him with a bead and he was gone.

Dead." Nezha sat up suddenly, his eyes suddenly focused back, agile and energetic.

Nezha is a golden immortal. Although Nezha has not been practicing for a long time, he is the reincarnation of the Chaos Pearl. He also has the teaching methods of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and practices the method of physical sanctification such as the Eight-nine Mysterious Gong. Naturally, his strength is not weak.

In a short period of time, he has become a golden immortal.

Moreover, he pressed his brother Jin Zha to beat him. The Chaos Pearl turned into the Five Elements Spirit Pearl, which was comparable to five innate spirit beads. It directly beat Jin Zha into a state of utter confusion and he fell to the ground. If his mother, Duan, hadn't come out to stop him, he might have been beaten.

It was this little demon king Nezha who actually smashed his brother Jin Zha to death.

As soon as this incident came out, Jin Zha was angry with the third brother for being ruthless, and Nezha hated Jin Zha even more, because Jin Zha said during the fierce battle that he had stopped Wen Zhong's army, otherwise Huang Feihu would not be able to get out of Si.

Shuiguan, in this case, Yu Yuan will not die.

These words sounded so harsh that Nezha wanted to take action when he saw Jin Zha.

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By the East China Sea, Yuan Hong rested his head on the rocks and looked at Nezha, who was hugging his knees and looking unhappy. He smiled happily, "Junior brother, you have been angry for a long enough time. Your brother has already left home.

Return to Xiqi, you

We are destined to meet on the battlefield in the future, and then we will fight him to the death. Don't worry, senior brother, I have checked it for you. Jin Zha is not as strong as you. When the time comes, you can just smash him to death with one bead.

Save yourself the trouble.”

"Senior brother, this is how you persuade people. After all, he is also my brother." Nezha turned around angrily and looked at Yuan Hong.

"Hahahaha, since you know that he is your brother and you can't be cruel, it is destined to happen one day. We are disciples of Jie Jiao, so we naturally have to consider the great cause of Jie Jiao. Now Senior Brother Wen Zhong is in Chaoge

We are sitting in charge, but you and I are very idle. Since you don't want to stay at home, then go to Chaoge with me and join Senior Brother Wen Zhong."

"No, I want to stay here and help my father guard Chentangguan. Jiang Wenhuan sent troops to attack Chentangguan again and again. I was annoyed to death. Every time I defeated them, it didn't take long for them to come back again.

Never." Nezha also imitated Yuan Hong and lay on the rocks, staring at the void with distracted eyes.

"As the saying goes, "Capture the thief first, capture the king first. As long as we kill Jiang Wenhuan, Donglu will be in chaos. Alas, it's a pity that you and I are both immortals. We don't want to increase our killing karma. This is what the master told us many times before we set off."

of."

"Forget it, let's go take a bath in the sea. Last time I took a bath in the sea, I killed a patrolling Yaksha. He emerged from the sea darkly and almost scared me. I just hit him with a bead and he was gone.

Dead." Nezha sat up suddenly, his eyes suddenly focused back, agile and energetic.

"Brother, why did the sea water dim all of a sudden? It's so dark below?" Nezha was happily taking a bath, and Yuan Hong on the side also transformed into a thong-armed ape, and waved his arm in the sea water.

The churned sea water kept rolling.

"It seems like it's really, no, what's down here?" Pairs of blue eyes were on the bottom of the sea, constantly moving up, staring at them. Countless pairs of eyes made people panic.

Yuan Hong flew into the sky, put on his clothes, held an iron rod in his hand, and stared at the sea. Nezha also put on his bellyband and floated in the air, staring under the sea.

The sea water continued to roll, and the waves spread to both sides. Under the sea, the pairs of blue eyes seen before were basically the eyes of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. These shrimp soldiers and crab generals were all wearing armor and carrying steel forks and pointed guns.

The leader was a young man from the dragon tribe who rode a water-proof golden-eyed beast, wore a white dragon robe, carried a long halberd, and had pink dragon horns on his head.

"Reporting to the Thirteenth Prince, it is this little boy who killed the patrolling Yaksha."

A green-skinned Yaksha with a dark face, cinnabar-colored hair, and huge fangs held a big ax and cried to the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan.

"Little baby, why did you kill me, Donghai Yaksha, for no reason?" This thirteenth prince looks young, but in fact he is almost a thousand years old. However, considering the long lifespan of the dragon clan, this is really a little dragon.

"That Yaksha suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea, and it scared me with its huge mouth and fangs. I just hit him once, but I didn't know he couldn't help but hit him." Nezha looked at the menacing little dragon king with a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

But he was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, what a scoundrel. You killed my East China Sea patrolling Yaksha, and you said so righteously. Do you really think that I have no one in the East China Sea? I will accept you today and send you to my father. I will listen to my stepfather's comments.

."

Nezha had always been angry because of Jin Zha's incident. Now that he saw a little dragon who was not as powerful as himself dared to shout in front of him, he became even more angry.

"As for you, a little dragon clan, what can you do to me? Don't even think about killing your patrolling Yaksha. Even if I kill your little dragon, your old dragon king can't do anything to me. I tell you, I am

A third-generation disciple of Jiejiao Biyou Palace, Holy Mother Jinling is my master, and Saint Tongtian is my master."

The little dragon king suddenly turned red. Although he was walking sideways in the East China Sea, he was not stupid.

"A disciple of a saint can kill other people's generals at will. This patrolling Yaksha is my general. If you kill someone, you have to pay compensation." The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon King just made an excuse and walked down the steps.

But Nezha is a little devil in the world. Seeing that he moved out of the school, this little silly dragon actually wanted to pay for it himself. He suddenly became angry and yelled, "I'll pay for your legs, little master. That Yaksha was roasted by me."

If you eat it, what can you do? If I make you angry, I will skin you, cramp you, and string you together. It just so happens that I have never eaten dragon meat before."

"Prince, let's go. We can't afford to offend. Jiejiao is a great sect, and this little kid is a third-generation disciple of the saint. We can't afford to offend. Forget it, just think that my brother has a miserable life. The prince has this

I am completely satisfied with my desire to avenge my brother."

"I, Aorui, have never been scolded by others. They want to beat my dragon tendons, peel off my dragon skin, and even eat my flesh. This is no longer your problem, Yasha."

"That kid, I don't care if your master is a quasi-sage from the Jiejiao Sect. If you don't apologize to me today, don't blame me for being rude." Xiaolong raised his eyebrows and scolded loudly.

"Oops, I'm so angry. This little dragon actually thinks I'm young and wants to bully me and apologize? There's no way." Nezha sacrificed his Chaos Bead, and in an instant, it turned into a Five Elements Spirit Bead, covering

above this body of water.

"You guys, you guys, why don't you go back to the bottom of the sea quickly? If you make me angry, I will kill you all directly."

"I'm so angry. When did my dragon family look down on me like this by a little kid? Take it down for me."

Ao Rui turned around, let out a dragon roar, and suddenly transformed into a white dragon, and pounced directly on Nezha.

A group of shrimp soldiers and crabs rolled up the water waves, with steel forks and long axes in their hands, and they all greeted Nezha above the void.

"Smash these shrimp soldiers and crab generals to death for me"

Nezha's body turned around, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques were activated. The five innate five-element beads fell down, and the fluctuations of Jinxian's mana were undoubtedly revealed.

"Oh, this is bad. This junior brother is too impulsive. It's also his fault for being spoiled in the sect. This dragon clan is not without foundation."

Yuan Hong saw it and hurried to stop Nezha.

When Bailong saw Yuan Hong flying up, he immediately concluded that these two people were working together. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and blasted Yuan Hong with a burst of white light.

"Bang" Yuan Hong smashed the white light away with a stick and frowned, "This Xiaolong Prince is also very powerful, but in the realm of immortals, it's because his brain is not working well or something. The two of them are golden immortals."

Yuan Hong didn't know at all that this Ao Rui was the son of Ao Guang, the old dragon king of the East China Sea. This was really the dragon seed planted by Ao Guang, the old dragon king more than a thousand years ago. It was originally a treasure, but now it is hidden all over the world.

at home, in charge

In the waters of the world, it can be said that life is going well. This little dragon prince Ao Rui has good qualifications and the dragon clan has carefully cultivated him. Even in the East China Sea, he is unscrupulous, but today he encountered someone more arrogant than him.

The dragon roar just now was a direct sound transmission, letting the Dragon Palace under the sea know. Aorui thought that he could not defeat the little baby, but as long as the elders of the Dragon Clan came, the little baby would not be able to capture it.

At this moment, under the Crystal Palace, Ao Guang was accompanying his long-lost daughter, the dragon princess Ao Ling, known as the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

"Daughter, I am deeply gratified to see your current level of cultivation. Letting you practice with Senior Ran Deng was really the right thing to do for your father. And your third brother, the only difference is

You can step into the quasi-sage realm with just one step. If a quasi-sage is born in our Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, it will be like a rising tide. From now on, the dragon clans in the other three regions will respect me in the East China Sea."

Ao Ling ate the delicacies prepared in the Crystal Palace. "Third brother, he is determined to seek the truth, so he will naturally become a quasi-sage. Master, I am afraid he will become a saint soon."

Ao Ling's words almost made the old Dragon King Ao Guang jump up with excitement. "What, you said that Senior Ran Deng is going to become a saint?"

"It's almost coming, but we haven't become a saint yet. Dad, why are you so excited?" Ao Ling stared at her father who seemed to be possessed by his beautiful eyes, feeling a little confused.

"Hmph, if senior Ran Deng becomes a saint, then you and your third brother will be disciples of the saint. Our Donghai Dragon Clan has joined the lineage of saints. Do you know that Master Huanglong?"

"Of course we know that the disciples of Saint Chanjiao Yuanshi are also our dragon clan, and they seem to be close relatives of the Dragon King of the South China Sea."

"Yes, when he made a mistake and was punished, he left Nanhai. How could he have imagined that he would eventually become a disciple of the saint? Now the Nanhai Dragon Clan just wants to use the face of Master Huanglong to rely on the teachings."

"Tsk, my second uncle just saw too little. Now the two sects of Chanjie are fighting. Chanjie has lost several times. The Twelve Golden Immortals and Three Flowers have been cut off several times. Huanglong Zhenren was even brutally beaten by the Jinling Holy Mother and the others.

The beatings from several direct disciples, my second uncle made a mistake."

At this moment, a dragon roar came.

"Which one is this? What is the ghost's name?" Ao Ling glanced at the old Dragon King with dissatisfaction. After so many thousands of years, his father had no idea how many dragon sons and grandsons he had, and he was still sowing seeds.

"This is your thirteenth brother, Ao Rui. This child has been spoiled in the Crystal Palace. He has gone wild somewhere. He probably turned into a real body and was swimming in the sea. Don't worry about him." Ao Guang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
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