Jiuyang Divine Doctor Chapter 607: Fighting Nezha again
The entire Huaguo Mountain demonic aura was filled with demonic aura, and the huge demonic aura condensed together, forming various giant demonic magic patterns that obscured the entire sky.
"Brother, the army of the Heavenly Court is almost here." Tianyang stood beside the Macaque King. He could already feel the huge fairy auras of four ways being approaching Huaguo Mountain. The heavenly books in his body were constantly trembling, and powerful blood lights continued to emerge from above, indicating a large-scale bloody battle here.
"Yes, it's coming soon. Whether this battle is successful or failure is related to the rise and fall of my Huaguo Mountain. I will not allow it to be defeated no matter what." The Macaque King clenched his fists, and the strong fighting spirit on his body rushed straight into the sky, and the demonic aura in the sky broke a big hole.
"Brother, don't worry. We can definitely keep Huaguoshan." Tianyang's hand was tightly held with the Macaque King, and he now also regarded Huaguoshan as his home.
"Dong, dongdong!" The sound of the sky-shaking drum sounded, and large pieces of fairy clouds approached Huaguo Mountain. The four armies of Tianting surrounded the entire Huaguo Mountain.
"The mountain protection formation, get up!" The Macaque King shouted loudly, and all the monkey soldiers lined up into a large formation, communicating with the spiritual veins at the foot of Huaguo Mountain. The terrifying spiritual energy poured into all the monkey soldiers in a crazy way. A stream of terrifying demonic energy emanated from all the monkey soldiers, condensed the demonic energy of all the demon clans of Huaguo Mountain. All the giant demonic magic images in the sky disappeared, leaving only a giant monkey magic image that was ten thousand feet away, firmly over Huaguo Mountain, forcing the army of heaven to retreat continuously.
"What a terrifying magical image of the demon monkey!" Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Li Jing, Nezha, and Tianpeng stared at the terrifying magical image above Huaguo Mountain with ugly faces.
"Dong, dongdong!" The sound of demon drums under Huaguo Mountain began to sound, and demon clouds also rose. The monkey king, Tianyang and all the demon kings appeared above Huaguo Mountain, and their strong fighting spirit continued to rush towards the army of heaven.
"Macaque King, Tianyang, we're meeting again." Yang Jian stared at Macaque King and Tianyang with fiery eyes, and a strong sense of fighting also rose on his body.
"Yang Jian, I would like to thank you last time. If it weren't for your mercy, maybe neither I nor Tianyang's brother would have escaped from the South Heaven Gate." The Macaque King met Yang Jian alone.
"I just don't want to take advantage of others' danger. Now you should have recovered all your strength, so I can finally fight with all my strength." Yang Jian stared at the Macaque King.
"No matter what, I am still very grateful to you, but I am grateful to you. This time, if you send troops to encircle and suppress my Huaguo Mountain, I will never show mercy."
"I didn't want you to show mercy. If you have any ability, just use it all. I really want to see if the Macaque King, who was one of the top ten demon kings in the lower world, still has the power of the past."
"I will definitely not disappoint you." A big stick was stretched out from the Macaque King's hand, and his strong murderous aura pointed at Yang Jian from afar.
"Is it your weapon?" Yang Jian looked at the big stick in the hand of the Macaque King in disappointment. It turned out to be just an ordinary spiritual treasure weapon.
"Why, do you look down on the big stick in my hand?" The Macaque King stared at Yang Jian, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
"If you hold the top-quality spiritual treasure raising stick you became famous back then, maybe you will still have a chance of winning today. If it were just such an ordinary spiritual treasure weapon, you would probably have no chance of winning at all." Yang Jian took out a three-pointed two-edged sword. Although he did not want to take advantage of the Macaque King, this time the Heavenly Court sent troops to encircle Huaguo Mountain. As one of the main generals, how could he not fight with all his might?
"Don't worry, one day, I will regain the Sky-Climbing Stick. Today I will use this big stick in my hand to meet you for a while. Even if it is not the Sky-Climbing Stick, I believe it will never disappoint me." The Macaque King stared at Yang Jian, his fighting spirit continued to increase, and his huge magic power continued to flow on the stick, thereby enhancing the power of the big stick.
"Tianyang, we have met again. I was very in love with you last time." Nezha walked out of the army and walked towards Tianyang.
"If you want to attack your lord, you will pass this level first." Seeing Nezha trying to challenge Tianyang, the Lion King immediately stood up.
"Lion King, let Nezha deal with me personally. Pay attention to Lei Zhenzi." Tianyang walked over to stop the Lion King and personally met Nezha.
"I didn't expect that it would be so great that you hadn't seen each other for dozens of days." Nezha stared at Tianyang. Although he couldn't see the strength of Tian** body, he could conquer a powerful Daluo man like the Lion King. I think his strength must have improved a lot.
"You are not bad either. Compared to last time, your breath seems to be much calmer." Tianyang's divine thoughts emerged from the heavenly orifices, constantly confronting Nezha's divine thoughts in the air, stirring up the clouds around them constantly rolling.
"Yeah!" Nezha stared at Tianyang, but he didn't expect that his divine thoughts were not at all inferior. No wonder he had the confidence to meet him alone.
"Nezha, actually, I really want to thank you very much last time. If you hadn't tried your best, I wouldn't have escaped so easily. But this time, I hope you can do your best. Otherwise, you would have lost a lot." Tianyang stared at Nezha, and the aura of the Daluo Golden Immortal on his body burst out.
"How is the realm of Daluo? It's only a few dozen days. Even in the realm, it's only a few decades that you can actually break through the realm of Daluo within a hundred years." Nezha looked at Tianyang blankly. His qualifications were already very good, but it took almost hundreds of years to break through the realm of Daluo. The boy in front of him was too exaggerated. The twelfth-grade Taoist Lotus Platform is indeed worthy of being the Taoist Base of the Saint.
"My current strength should be qualified to fight with you, right?" Tianyang looked at Nezha. The three thousand magic swords in his body fused together, turning into a purple sword of great Dao slowly emerged from his palm. The terrifying sword intent transformed into purple dragons and pounced on Nezha.
"Okay!" Nezha shouted, and the fire-tip spear appeared in his hand. He jumped gently, and a fire aura spewed out, turning into a fire dragon and colliding with the purple dragon. The flame dragon spear spear aura and the purple dragon sword intent were all destroyed in the void.
"Kill!" Tianyang's body turned into a purple light and rushed towards Nezha. The sword of the Great Dao drew countless sword marks and intertwined them, forming a dense sword net covering towards Nezha.
"Ding, dingding!" Nezha's fire-tip gun kept trembling, shaking out the spear flowers and sword nets, and the sound of crisp guns and swords fighting each other.
"Drink!" Tianyang shouted violently, and terrifying distracting thoughts on the Purple Sword of the Great Dao burst out, and he crawled into Nezha's body through the fire-tip spear.